Journey to the West: Swallowing Giant Panda

Chapter 382 Divine Soul Mark
"Oh? See what you mean, do you know me?"

Panda smiled, looking at Huang Mei'er kindly.

"Naturally, you are the famous god of law enforcement. Who doesn't know? Who doesn't know? It can be said that I have admired your name for a long time, and when I saw you today, you are so bright and different from ordinary people. I really didn't expect that this monkey invited you here , Look, this is really." Huang Meier bowed to the panda half-bowed with regret and embarrassment on her face.

"How about this, there is wine in this cave, even if I apologize to you. How about it?"

While talking, he stopped paying attention to Tang Seng and was about to walk towards the panda.

Sun Wukong couldn't stand it, so he jumped down all of a sudden: "Brother."

"Hey! Since the Huangmei Patriarch treats us warmly, how can we not accept it calmly?" Panda raised his hand and stopped him from continuing.

As he spoke, he strode towards Huangmei Patriarch.

Both of them had smiles on their faces, as if they saw their relatives, but no one knew what they were thinking behind their backs.

"Please, please!"

The Yellow-browed Patriarch clasped the panda's hand with extreme enthusiasm.

The two of them reached the gate of the temple, and the panda stopped suddenly: "Huang Meier, if I'm not mistaken, this is a temple?"

"Yes, yes! The God of Law Enforcement really has sharp eyes, this is a temple!"

"Isn't it? Besides that, there must be something else." As he spoke, the panda reached out and knocked on the temple door.

"Boom~~~"

A crisp sound came from above the temple gate.

"This wooden door, isn't that the sound?"

"Ah? Hahaha, this is the Golden Gate, the Golden Gate. In order to welcome you, the God of Law Enforcement, I have already replaced the Golden Gate."

"No, no!" Panda shook his head: "Let me tell you. This is not a door, this is a golden cymbal. It is one of the middle-grade innate spiritual treasures that the saints took down from the Fenbao Cliff of Hongjun Daozu. , do you say yes or no?"

"This..." Huangmei Patriarch's face suddenly became ugly.

"The hammer also has the same origin. It seems that it is used to knock the copper chime in the temple of Donglai Buddha?"

"no no no"

"The rag bag around your waist, when you were in Hezhou, Xiniu, others could only get a handful of alms bowls when they went out for alms, but Maitreya Buddha always smiled and had a big belly, and he could often get a hemp of food. , to satisfy the desire to be full. Later, this sack also became a symbol of Maitreya Buddha in Buddhism, is it right to call it a human race bag?"

This time, even if you want to deny it, you can't deny it.

Not only his own identity, but even the origin of these three treasures, the panda can explain clearly, what is there to cover up?
The yellow-browed patriarch stared straight at the panda: "It's useless to talk about it. You brother is also quick-spoken, don't you still let me beat the shit out of you, like a bereaved dog?"

"You" Wukong glared at him, suppressing the anger that he didn't hit people.

"Oh? Is it useless to talk sharply? Could it be that you and I still have a fight? See the real chapter under the hand?" Panda said that he wanted to laugh, and there was not much difference between him and Wukong.As small as a few innate spirit treasures are enough to make up for this gap.

But between them and Panda, the two are not on the same level. Even if Qingping sword is given to him, this gap cannot be made up.

"exactly!"

As he was speaking, he saw the yellow-browed patriarch slam the bronze hammer in his hand on the temple door.

"Brother, be careful!" Wukong screamed, and quickly backed away.

At that time, he was directly injured by such a move. The copper hammer and the golden cymbal were indeed a lethal weapon.The pandas thought that both of their things were big now, if they were small, would they be held by Maitreya Buddha, and just knocking them could kill people?
Of course, if Maitreya Buddha held it in his hand, the panda might not be so relaxed today.At this moment, seeing waves of tremors coming from the space, the panda remained motionless.With one hand raised, a barrier appeared in front of him.

"boom boom"

Fluctuations like water ripples flickered on the barrier, and the tremor stopped after a while.

"How? Even if the Xiantian Lingbao is held in your hand, so what???" The panda still smiled gently.

The yellow-browed patriarch frowned.

Although it was true that I didn't try my best just now, I couldn't be dealt with so easily.

How he reacted, the panda didn't care.Turning to look at Wukong: "Second brother, didn't you say that he lost his innate spirit treasure, and his kung fu is not very good? Now, it's time to avenge his shame. Now I remove his innate spirit treasure, so I ask you if you can use it He took it?"

Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment: "Brother, as long as you take down his Xiantian Lingbao, I can easily hit three by myself."

The yellow-browed patriarch sneered subconsciously: "Monkey, talk wildly. How dare you speak bravely when you're defeated?"

"Hehehe"

"What's more, just because you want to get rid of my innate spiritual treasure?" Huangmei Patriarch looked at the panda: "This treasure was given to me by Maitreya Buddha, no, I stole this treasure from Maitreya Buddha. It's up to you Want to get rid of it too? It's just wishful thinking."

"I can't?" The panda didn't want to argue with him anymore, so it just stared at him quietly.

Sure enough, after just two breaths, the Yellow-browed Patriarch couldn't take it anymore.Holding a copper hammer in his hand, he rushed towards him.With all the strength in his body, he smashed it down on the panda's head.

"whoosh"

Raise your hand!
A flash of yellow light was thrown out of the panda's hand, and a ping-pong sound was heard, the sound was extremely crisp.

He didn't notice what hit his copper hammer, and didn't even feel it at all.When Huangmei Patriarch realized it again, the copper hammer in his hand had already fallen into the hands of the panda.And he himself was caught by the panda with one hand, and then he was thrown out directly.

"This is the first one, brother, I unloaded it for you."

"Bang!~"

After rolling around on the ground, Patriarch Huangmei stood up and looked at the panda in disbelief.

Although his mouth was tough, he understood in his heart.These three innate spiritual treasures were presented to him by Maitreya Buddha himself.And all of them have left a certain imprint on his soul, otherwise how could he activate the three middle-grade innate spirit treasures?

But now the soul imprint is gone. Is it gone as simple as that? ? ?

"Panda, what sorcery and evil method did you use? Quickly recover my soul imprint, so that your sins can be offset. If not, when the Buddha comes, you will die even if you want to."

(End of this chapter)