Monkey King's Infinite Devour

Chapter 89 We Are Competing

Chapter 89 We Are Competing

For a while, Lingshan was a little dazed, and he didn't quite believe what he saw and heard.

Who is Jin Chanzi?I'm afraid the whole Lingshan knows about it.

That is a person who is about to break through the saint. As long as he survives this level of disaster, he is basically a saint without a doubt.

Moreover, the state of saint that Jin Chanzi has reached is not an ordinary sub-sage, but a different kind of saint.

If it happens, it will basically be a brand new era, and it will be the gospel of Lingshan.

In the minds of Lingshan's disciples, Jin Chanzi is an invincible existence in the same realm even though he has come here again.

But now, a newcomer, a person in the same oppressive realm, has killed Jin Chanzi with one move?
"You must be cheating, you haven't even drawn your sword, how can you expand the void?"

"Yes, it must be so!"

The disciples of Lingshan couldn't accept this fact one by one.

"Hahaha, we have seen it, so you Lingshan disciples have such virtues?"

"Yeah, cheating? It's really ridiculous. My senior brother looks down on you when he uses the sword. If it is someone else, my senior brother has never even taken a weapon."

The disciple of Lingshan exploded in an instant: "Zhuang Kuang, if we have the ability, let's have a competition."

"Come here, whoever is afraid of whom, today we will see how many roads you have in Lingshan."

In an instant, the disciples of the two sides began to fight with each other.

"quiet!"

"quiet!"

Sun Xiaosheng and Tathagata shouted at the same time.

But Tathagata looked at Sun Xiaosheng and wanted to shoot him to death.

Why are you a f*cking junior, more stylish than me?

The venue fell silent again.

Although Sun Xiaosheng was a little upset, Tathagata still said: "Bodhi has made a good disciple."

After finishing speaking, Tathagata looked at Jin Chanzi, who was motionless in the field and bowed his head in thought.

"It's just that my disciples haven't shown their real strength."

Upon hearing this, Bodhi's outer disciples were reluctant: "Why are you Lingshan so rascal?"

"Be careful!"

Maitreya said with a smile, but after he finished speaking, a terrifying coercion descended, and directly cast it on the disciples under Bodhi's school, including Sun Xiaosheng.

"Wong~"

There was a muffled sound in the space, and the airflow dropped extremely rapidly, and the air was faintly distorted.

"Pfft~"

For a moment, the outer disciple couldn't take it anymore, and sprayed blood wildly in the air.

Sun Xiaosheng turned his head to look at his juniors, didn't say much, but his eyes gradually became sharper.

Staring at the huge pressure, in an instant, Sun Xiaosheng used the space magic power to envelope the outer disciples.

Feeling that the pressure on him was gradually relaxing, the outer door heaved a sigh of relief at the same time, and then thanked: "Thank you, brother, for your help."

Sun Xiaosheng nodded, then raised his eyes, looked at Tathagata and Maitreya: "You don't admit it?"

In an instant, the airflow around Sun Xiaosheng began to rise rapidly, a bit like high-temperature burning air.

Maitreya narrowed his eyes again: "It's not that I don't admit it, but I told a fact."

Tathagata also nodded: "Be a monk, don't tell lies."

Sun Xiaosheng smiled, very lightly, without any emotional fluctuations on his face.

"Jin Chanzi, what do you think?" Sun Xiaosheng looked at Jin Chanzi and asked.

Hearing Sun Xiaosheng's words, Jin Chanzi, who looked like a five-year-old child, raised his head, and there were two golden lotus flowers blooming in his eyes.

"I did lose just now, but I'm not wrong. I really didn't show my full strength."

Faintly, Sun Xiaosheng felt that this Jin Chanzi had changed, no matter in temperament or tone, he was a bit like another person.

"Weng~" The void was trembling.

Then the golden light condensed, and a golden lotus flower formed under Jin Chanzi's feet and then lifted the latter up.

Jin Chanzi smiled, clasped his hands together, and huge halos bloomed behind his forehead.

At this moment, the five-year-old Jin Chanzi was like a true Buddha.

"Fellow Daoist, this time, we are fighting."

Sun Xiaosheng took a deep breath and closed his eyes slightly, he wanted to put away his killing intent.

"Brother, we have already won, there is no need to..."

Seeing Jin Chanzi's change, the outer door was a little worried and wanted to speak out to stop it, but when they saw Sun Xiaosheng's eyes, they quickly shut their mouths.

Because, they could feel that the senior brother was angry.

"it is good!"

Sun Xiaosheng answered simply, then walked to his own sword, and slowly pulled out the first sword on the ground.

"呵呵呵~" He pulled it out very slowly, accompanied by the sound of the sword rubbing against the scabbard.

But every time Sun Xiaosheng pulled out a fraction of his sword, the space was distorted by a fraction.

"One sword, one dream!" Tathagata and others exclaimed.

"What?" Everyone in Lingshan was shocked.

One sword, one dream, that is the pinnacle of kendo, and the only person who can achieve the pinnacle now is the worry of the world.

One is Tongtian, the leader of the Zha Sect, and the other is Lu Dongbin, the ancestor of the Sword Immortal.

Both of them are powerful talents who have long been famous. Today, I saw this kind of sword intent again, and it came from the hands of a brat, even though the latter was personally passed down by Bodhi.

In the side courtyard, Ran Ji, who was sitting in meditation, suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the place of fighting skills.

There, the wind and clouds are constantly gathering, gradually, the clouds form a tornado, and there are thunder and lightning swimming between them.

In Lingshan Treasure House, a woman looked up at the scene, and there seemed to be a hint of anger between her brows.

……

Gate teaching.

In the deepest part of the starry sky, there is a dharma platform in the void.

A man, less than thirty years old, with a very handsome face.

He sat cross-legged on the altar, surrounded by four swords.

Mu Ran, the man opened his eyes, his face was a little surprised: "The realm of sword dreams?"

After speaking, the man's figure disappeared instantly.

……

Somewhere in heaven.

A man was wearing a loose overcoat, a little slack, his hair was long but not restrained, he looked a little disheveled overall, but he had a sense of freedom and ease.

The man was lying on top of a big star, with his hands resting on his head, watching the Milky Way.

Suddenly, the man froze.

"Someone has reached the level of Jianmeng?"

After finishing speaking, the man smiled: "This time, it's finally not boring."

Then, the latter spat out a piece of grass in his mouth and disappeared out of thin air.

……

In Nezha's mansion, Nangongli was dressed as a low-ranking soldier in the Heavenly Court, staring at the void with blank eyes, and the saber at his waist was trembling non-stop.

"Senior Brother Wukong!" A smile flashed across Nangongli's face.

Then he held down the saber at his waist.

"Sword Dream, the ultimate swordsmanship, I thought I was a rare genius once in a hundred years, but I didn't expect that a monkey who never liked swords would also reach such a height." At this time, Nangongli's face no longer had any bitterness. , nor envy.

He felt that he should be at the same level as Sun Xiaosheng now.

"Nangong, it's on duty!"

In the distance, a man in the same costume as a heavenly soldier shouted.

"Here we come." Nangong Li responded, then put on his helmet and followed directly...

……

Bodhi mirror, Bodhi looked at Sun Xiaosheng, feeling like a mmp in his heart.

"This monkey, when did he learn the sword?" Bodhi had the urge to vomit blood.

When Sun Xiaosheng learned the supernatural powers of space and time, he Bodhi does not know.

Sun Xiaosheng has a unique trick of the powerful golden dragon breathing, which Bodhi does not know.

Now that Sun Xiaosheng has reached the realm of Jianmeng, he still doesn't know about Bodhi.

At this moment, Bodhi suddenly felt that he was a bit incompetent as a master.

But now Bodhi has a headache, because Sun Xiaosheng has a lot of cards, and this guy is really too noisy.

Aren't you keeping a low profile?This is what you call low-key?

……

Lingshan.

All Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and monks trembled.

For a moment, they felt a little pain in their face.

Jin Chanzi didn't show his full strength, but Sun Xiaosheng suppressed the realm battle.

You, Jin Chanzi, didn't use all your strength, did others use it?
After everyone recalled it, they instantly felt a little stupid.

It was also because of Jin Chanzi's awakening that Tathagata forgot about it for a while.

But now, whether the face can be recovered depends on Jin Chanzi.

Jin Chanzi also understood this.

But he was not worried. Looking at the scene created by Sun Xiaosheng, Jin Chanzi breathed a sigh of relief, and then the void scriptures bloomed.

Then, more and more scriptures were obtained, and lotus flowers were formed in the void.

"Golden lotus planted in the void?" Lingshan was shocked for a moment.

This golden cicada has reached the realm of Buddha.

As long as the cultivation base improves, everyone will be sure that this golden cicada is definitely in the realm of a saint.

"Good good~"

Lingshan shouted.

Finally, there is a feeling of elation.

On this day, two completely different scenes appeared in Xihe Niuzhou.

On the one hand, the dark clouds in the sky rotate differently, and the thunder wanders away, as if it is the end of the world.

On the other hand, the blessed light shines everywhere, golden lotuses are everywhere, as beautiful as a fairyland.

"噗~" In the end, Sun Xiaosheng's sword was completely out of the scabbard.

Sun Xiaosheng didn't know or understand the Sword Dream Realm that outsiders talked about.

He only knew that when he was holding the sword, he seemed to understand the meaning of the sword, and the sword also understood his meaning.

Moreover, his own anger, the will of the sword also followed the anger, he rejoiced, and the will of the sword also followed the rejoicing, human and sword become one?That's not enough to describe the feeling, the feeling, something dreamy.

Sun Xiaosheng's body slowly rose into the air, and the tornado above his head consciously fell to Sun Xiaosheng's back. It felt like Sun Xiaosheng's servant.

Looking at the scene of Jin Chanzi, Sun Xiaosheng wasn't surprised, but rather disdainful.

"A flower, after all, is a flower, and it will be crushed when crushed." Sun Xiaosheng said.

A smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Jin Chanzi's mouth: "If you can't crush it, come to my Lingshan as a handyman for ten years. If you crush it, I will be your disciple."

Sun Xiaosheng shook his head: "Don't think about it, I said crush it, and you can crush it. As for you to be my disciple? Unless you can see clearly the Lingshan Mountain and the world."

After finishing speaking, Sun Xiaosheng held the sword and pointed at the ground obliquely.

"Flowers are fragile, you shoot first!"

Jin Chanzi shook his head: "You are too confident."

"I have the ability to be confident."

Jin Chanzi: "..."

Then, without talking too much, he picked up the flower with one hand, a golden lotus took shape, and flicked towards Sun Xiaosheng.

(End of this chapter)