Journey to the West: Swallowing Giant Panda

Chapter 410

"Another congenital treasure?"

Panda was a little surprised.

The net worth of this Chanjiao sect is too rich, isn't it?There are only 360 five congenital treasures in total. For an ordinary Da Luo Jinxian, even if he wants one, it can be regarded as an extremely luxurious thing.Lingbao has changed its owner several times, but in the end it was still unable to be snatched by others.

Manjusri has at least two pieces in his hands, but Pu Xian also has two pieces in his hands.Counting the mutton fat jade bottle in Guanshiyin's hands, her Sanguang Shenshui and the dead willow branch inserted in the jade bottle, it means that almost everyone under Chanjiao's sect must have it in their hands. More than two innate spirit treasures? ? ?
How rich this is!
No wonder these people want to rebel, they are already living in honeypots, what other things can they do without rebellion?Isn't life boring?

"Changhong cable!"

"Susu Susu"

Following the series of sounds from the red light, the panda felt that its surroundings seemed to be completely bound by this single rope.Even his spiritual consciousness wanted to look up three meters away for almost an instant, and he couldn't do it.

A crimson rope that looks like it's made of fine iron has such an effect?It's just magical.

"Hahaha, I don't like your Wugou double swords. But your Changhong cable I like it."

As he spoke, the panda stretched out a gray-yellow light and hit the long rainbow rope.He picked it up in the air and pulled it back.The rope was held in the panda's hand like a soft strip of cloth.

"Good baby, good baby!"

Just this one thing, this trip is not a loss.

In the process of retreating, Puxian was already stunned, and clearly felt that the things in his hands had lost his control, and even his spiritual consciousness had disappeared.

"It's Luobao money." Guanyin shouted, after her suet jade bottle was taken away by the panda, she had been thinking about it for a long time.

Accompanied by that smear of yellow light and the smell of copper, she was finally unable to determine what it was.

"Luobao money!" Puxian also exclaimed: "I didn't expect that thing to be in your hands, no wonder, no wonder."

"What do you say about falling treasure money?"

Manjusri flew back from behind the panda, and it was already very strenuous to deal with the countless glazed and golden lanterns.Suddenly seeing a panda with its back facing itself is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.The Dunlong Stake in his hand hit the panda's back without hesitation.At the same time, he asked Pu Xian and Avalokitesvara.

"Oh, be careful with your spirit treasure." Puxian shouted hastily.This Changhong cable is indeed very important to him, but it is not the most important and handy spirit treasure after all.He knew Manjusri well, for so many years he had practiced the dragon-shattering pile to the point of being very handy, it could be said that he used this treasure every time he fought.If he is captured by a panda, it simply means that Manjusri's strength has dropped a lot.

"Want to remind him? Hey, it's late."

As soon as the panda turned around, he saw nine golden dragons coming towards him, and his body became stiff for a moment.

This dragon escape pile is also a middle-grade innate spirit treasure.It consists of a wooden stick and nine golden dragons inlaid on the wooden stick.Once this treasure is sacrificed, the person to be concentrated is bound by a wooden stick, and the body is stiff and unable to move. Nine golden dragons attack the person being cast from nine different directions.

No matter who it is, as long as it is hit by these nine golden dragons together, it is probably a situation where there will be ten deaths and no life.And, not just individuals.As long as they are trapped within the range of these nine golden dragons, everyone will attack indiscriminately.

Moreover, due to the shackles of the wooden stick, no matter what escape method you try to use, it is impossible to succeed.So this spirit treasure is called the Dunlong Pile!

"Ping Pong"

The sound was very crisp, but this crisp sound seemed to hit Manjusri's heart.

"puff"

A mouthful of blood spewed out of Manjusri's mouth, and his aura instantly weakened, and judging from his pale face, he must have been seriously injured.

Changhong Suo Puxian didn't use much strength and blood to sacrifice, so the divine sense on it was relatively small, even if it was taken over by the panda, it would not affect the overall situation.But this Dragon Chasing Pile is different. Manjusri has devoted all his energy to cultivating this treasure since he got it. It can be said that most of his spiritual consciousness is attached to it. The sudden disappearance has unimaginable consequences.

"Manjusri."

"Manjusri."

Just as Pu Xian was about to charge forward holding the Wu hooks and swords, he saw the panda once again holding up his Luobao money.

Now they also saw clearly what this thing was.

A round coin with a square hole, not too big or too small, with a pair of small wings like an angel, exuding a gray-yellow light all over, and filling it with a bit of merit.This is the thing, within twelve hours, no matter what spirit treasure it is, as long as it is not among the top innate spirit treasures, people of the same realm can shoot it down from your hands.

However, how many top-grade innate spirit treasures are there in this world?Three pieces, only three pieces!A Taiji diagram, a Pangu banner and a chaotic clock.If you want to count, there are only four swords of Zhuxian and a picture of Zhuxian sword.

Except for these four spiritual treasures that cannot be knocked down, as long as the remaining treasures and money are held in the hands of the saint, even the map of mountains, rivers and land, and even the golden lotus of merit can be knocked down.

The panda held it up, and Pu Xian felt a little jealous in an instant, instead of stepping forward, he took a few steps back.

"you"

He took a few steps back, but Avalokitesvara didn't dare to come up at all.

The phantom flickered, and the panda had rushed to Wenshu's side.He was suddenly wiped of so much spiritual consciousness, and his momentum and mind were in a state of fatigue.There is simply no possibility of being able to resist the panda.Qiang struggled to sacrifice a bundle of fairy rope, but the panda just picked it up, and the bundle of fairy rope had lost its strength.

The distance between the two was only a few inches, and the panda's yin-yang bamboo was already resting on Manjusri's shoulders.As long as a little force is applied, not to mention half of the shoulder, even the head will fall down together.

"Don't move around, if something happens, no one can guarantee anything, right?"

"You" Manjusri stared at the panda with a pale face: "Do you really dare to kill me? Don't forget that I am not only a Buddhist Bodhisattva, but also a disciple of a sage. If you really dare to do it, you can kill me." Think about the consequences."

Looking at the panda's face, there was a bit of ferocity and terror.Manjusri also wanted to save face. He had clearly judged the teaching, but he still had to borrow the title of disciple of the sage.

(End of this chapter)