Chapter 1346: Chapter 587: Xuanzang Possesses Cultivation (Part 2)

However, what he did not expect was that this yellow sand seemed to have life, directly penetrating his mana shield, like countless tiny needles, stabbing into his whole body.

Zhu Bajie felt a numbness all over his body, and before he could react further, a huge and rough hand suddenly broke out from the ground, swiftly reaching for Xuanzang.

It seemed Xuanzang had no time to evade, and in an instant, he was caught by this large hand. Immediately, the ground collapsed violently, and Xuanzang was directly swept in, disappearing without a trace.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye, so fast that there was no time to react.

The little demons coming from all directions had already been quickly dealt with by Sun Wukong.

The entire Yellow Sand Land was left with nothing but blood and the scattered corpses of demons.

When Sun Wukong put away his Jingu Bang and slowly landed on the ground, he realized Xuanzang had already gone missing. His expression instantly became extremely dark, and he glared angrily at Zhu Bajie: "You fool, where is the master?"

"I can’t see."

Zhu Bajie blindly felt around with his eyes, calling out in panic, with a hint of tremor in his voice: "This demon wind has a problem, it’s not an ordinary wind."

"Help me... Brother Monkey."

He frantically swung the Nine-toothed Nail Rake in his hand, trying to disperse the darkness in front of him, but to no avail.

Seeing Zhu Bajie in such a state, Sun Wukong felt a tightness in his heart, and his face also turned quite unsightly.

But he quickly calmed down and comforted, "It’s okay. There’s a treasure in the Tian Xuan Mirror."

"For your eyes, I’ll get you the divine rank medicine dew of Qin, it will surely cure you."

Saying this, Sun Wukong moved with his thought and summoned the Tian Xuan Mirror.

The Tian Xuan Mirror flashed, and after a moment, Sun Wukong had an exquisite porcelain bottle in his hand.

Under his control, the bottle’s mouth opened automatically, and a drop of crystalline jade dew slowly floated out, heading towards Zhu Bajie’s eyes.

The moment the jade dew touched Zhu Bajie’s eyes, a refreshing feeling instantly spread through his whole body.

The eyes that were originally unbearably painful gradually eased under the nourishment of the jade dew, and the yellow sand in the eyes was slowly washed clean.

"Good spiritual medicine."

Zhu Bajie exclaimed in delight, his eyes regained clarity: "Brother Monkey, where did you get this?"

He looked at the spiritual medicine in Sun Wukong’s hand, full of surprise and curiosity.

"In the Tian Xuan Mirror, anything Qin has can be exchanged for it." Sun Wukong explained.

"The Tian Xuan Mirror?" Upon hearing these three words, Zhu Bajie was immediately aware of its mystery: "Brother Monkey, you’re truly someone of the Qin Court."

Although he himself had imprinted the Tian Xuan Mirror, the rights he possessed were just the most basic usage rights, exchange rights, and cultivation rights.

And now that Sun Wukong could easily exchange for such a high-level spiritual medicine, it was evident that his authority in the Tian Xuan Mirror was not ordinary.

"You really know quite a bit." Sun Wukong smiled slightly, with a hint of approval in his eyes.

"By the way, Master was just taken away by that monstrous wind." Zhu Bajie suddenly remembered the matter of Xuanzang being captured and said anxiously.

"It’s fine, this demon can’t escape." Sun Wukong snorted coldly, a cold gleam flashed in his eyes, "Old Sun has remembered its aura."

Saying so.

Sun Wukong closed his eyes, his divine thought instantly scattered like a tide, spreading around to search for traces of the demon.

Meanwhile, at the deepest part of Yellow Wind Ridge, inside a cave filled with yellow sand everywhere.

Xuanzang slowly landed, and a demon with a hideous appearance appeared in front of him. This

Demon wore a golden helmet, golden armor, and held a three-pronged steel fork, it was the King Huang Feng.

"Qin Monk."

King Huang Feng looked at Xuanzang, a trace of greed and complacency flickered in his eyes: "You see this King, and you’re not afraid?"

He was somewhat surprised at Xuanzang’s current calmness, in his view, the Qin Monk was just a lamb to be slaughtered, facing such a powerful demon as himself, he should be trembling in fear.

"Amitabha."

Xuanzang put his palms together, his expression calm, his voice steady: "Turning back is the shore."

In Xuanzang’s eyes, filled with compassion and pity.

"Hahaha."

King Huang Feng laughed heartily at these words, his laughter filled with madness: "This King has no way back long ago."

He stopped laughing, his eyes fixed on Xuanzang, the greed in his eyes becoming more intense: "It is said that eating a piece of your flesh can grant immortality, endless lifespan, no need to rely on spiritual charm power."

"If I swallow your whole body, I can instantly achieve Quasi-Saint status."

Thinking of this.

King Huang Feng couldn’t help but lick his lips, as if he had already tasted the succulent flavor of Qin Monk’s flesh: "If this King achieves Quasi-Saint status, what fear would I have of the Buddhist sect?"

Originally, he was just an act arranged by the Buddhist sect, just needed to go through the motions.

But now, faced with this "great opportunity" Qin Monk so close at hand, King Huang Feng’s greed had completely overcome his rationality, and he could no longer suppress his inner desire, his eyes filled with endless killing intent.

His aura suddenly erupted, like a surging black wave, spreading out around him.

He opened his blood-red mouth wide, a terrifying suction burst out from it, like a bottomless black hole, wanting to swallow Xuanzang directly.

But at this moment, a surge of golden Buddha light suddenly emerged from Xuanzang’s body.

This Buddha light shimmered with golden rays, immensely sacred, forming a stark contrast with the evil aura exuding from King Huang Feng.

"Amitabha."

Xuanzang spoke slowly, but his voice suddenly carried a sharpness: "Tribulation Qi entering the body, must be exterminated."

With his words, the Buddha light on him became more and more dazzling, like a golden sun, illuminating the entire dark cave.

Subsequently, Xuanzang slowly unfolded his hand, and a golden alms bowl appeared in his palm.

This bowl emitted strong waves of Buddha power.

Xuanzang tossed it gently, and the bowl, under the blessing of Buddha power, instantly expanded several times, carrying an overwhelming force, flying towards King Huang Feng.

"You... you..."

King Huang Feng was dumbfounded by this sudden turn of events, he never expected that the seemingly weak Qin Monk would have such powerful cultivation at hand.

Moreover, judging from the strength of this Buddha power, the other’s cultivation seemed to be above his own.

"Curious as to why the poor monk has cultivation?" Xuanzang smiled faintly at King Huang Feng’s terrified expression, his smile full of composure.

"Who... who exactly are you?"

King Huang Feng asked shakily, looking at Xuanzang, his voice trembling.

At this moment, the greed and complacency in his heart had long disappeared without a trace, replaced by deep fear.

Under the powerful oppression of the golden alms bowl, he felt as if he were a bird trapped in a net, unable to escape no matter how hard he struggled.

"I am Qin Xuanzang."

Xuanzang said slowly, his voice firm: "Benefactor has let the Tribulation Qi enter the body, is in tribulation, cannot live."

"Let the poor monk deliver you."

Saying this, a Zen Staff appeared in Xuanzang’s hand. This staff also radiated golden Buddha light, but contained endless sharpness.

Then.

Xuanzang, without any unnecessary words, raised the Zen staff high and smashed it down towards King Huang Feng.

"Boom!"

A loud explosion, like heaven and earth shattering.

Powerful Buddha power burst out instantly, like a bomb detonating above King Huang Feng’s head.

King Huang Feng had no time to react, and was directly hit by this powerful force.

Under the impact of the Buddha power, his body instantly turned into pulp, disappearing in an instant, and his soul was also returned to reincarnation under this strong Buddha power.

"Amitabha."

Xuanzang put his palms together, his expression calm, and recited, "Mercy, mercy."

After resolving King Huang Feng, his expression remained indifferent, as if what had just happened was nothing but a trivial matter.

The Great Qin Buddhism, though urging people towards goodness, must also distinguish between people.

Tribulation Qi entering the body cannot be expelled.

Either succeed in transcending the tribulation, or die in the great tribulation.

Xuanzang killed him, also for his release.

However, his death wasn’t unjust, after all, he died at the hands of Xuanzang, who had already been restored to a half-step Daluo Golden Immortal.

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