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Chapter 270 Playing
Sishui Pass, in front of the two armies.
Manjusri Bodhisattva was beaten by Luoshu and had to hide here and there, complaining in his heart.
The mortal soldiers present could not figure out why, but those who practiced Taoism could see at a glance that Manjusri Bodhisattva was no match for Luo Shu.
He was even beaten by Luo Shu so badly that he had no power to fight back.
"Master Uncle is really amazing! This Manjusri Bodhisattva is one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect, and a disciple of the Jade Purity Saint. His strength should not be underestimated."
"But look at his face. It's covered in bruises from being beaten by Master Uncle."
Yu Hua watched the battle between Luoshu and Manjusri Bodhisattva intently, and his words were full of admiration for Master Luoshu.
When Yuan Hong and Mu Zha heard Yu Hua's admiration, they looked at each other and smiled.
Yuan Hong took a step forward, patted Yu Hua on the shoulder, and said sideways:
"Junior Brother Yu Hua, you don't know that when our master was at Qinglong Pass, he killed Samantabhadra, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect, with one sword."
When Yu Hua heard this, his eyes dulled for a moment.
Then he turned and looked at Yuan Hong beside him, with an incredible expression on his face.
Yu Hua took a deep breath, trying to calm his inner shock, and said slowly:
"Is this true?"
There was a hint of disbelief and awe in Yu Hua's words, and his eyes wandered between the fierce battle between Luoshu and Manjusri Bodhisattva.
"Absolutely true!"
Mu Zha answered firmly, his face filled with pride in his master.
"Master Uncle is too strong!"
Yu Hua sighed, then frowned slightly, and raised a deeper concern, "Aren't you afraid that if you anger Yuqing Saint, he will come out and become the enemy of our Jiejiao?"
Upon hearing this, Yuan Hong smiled faintly, his eyes revealing his insight into the situation and confidence:
"What's the big deal? If Yuqing Saint really gets killed, will Shangqing Saint just sit back and watch him bully his disciples at will?"
"I see."
Yu Hua suddenly realized, then remembered something and added:
"I heard from my fellow disciples that the Jade Purity Saint had visited Jin'ao Island twice, intending to question Master Uncle, but failed each time."
"exactly."
Mu Zha took over the conversation, his tone a little more playful, "Those two times, the Shangqing Saint personally stepped forward to block the Yuqing Saint from the island."
"Even, the Shangqing Saint and the Yuqing Saint had a fight in the chaos."
"I heard that the Jade Purity Saint was defeated by the Upper Purity Saint. In the end, he was forced to return to Kunlun Mountain in a hurry."
"Yes, speaking of which, this is also a rare thing in the prehistoric world."
Yuan Hong sighed, "It is said that the Jade Purity Saint is very protective of his children. In my opinion, isn't the Upper Purity Saint the same?"
Upon hearing this, Yu Hua nodded in agreement and continued:
"If that's the case, then the fate of Manjusri Bodhisattva is probably in danger."
"Since Master Uncle dared to kill Samantabhadra, I think he will not let Manjusri Bodhisattva go either."
"I'm not sure about that. Master always follows his heart when doing things."
Mu Zha nodded slightly, his eyes moving, and he spoke slowly, "If he doesn't like Manjusri Bodhisattva, he might kill him."
"But if he looks pleasing to the eye, maybe I'd spare his life."
Yu Hua heard this and nodded thoughtfully, "Then let's wait and see how Master Uncle acts."
Yuan Hong and Mu Zha nodded slightly. Then, the three of them turned their attention to the battle between Luo Shu and Manjusri Bodhisattva.
Compared to Sishui Pass, the Zhou army camp felt a little heavy, especially Jiang Ziya.
Ji Chang, who was standing by, saw that Jiang Ziya looked serious and asked:
"Prime Minister, I wonder how the battle between Manjusri and Luoshu is going?"
When Jiang Ziya heard Ji Chang's question, a hint of embarrassment flashed in his eyes.
After all, before the senior brothers came, he and Ji Chang boasted about how powerful they were. As a result, as soon as this senior brother Manjusri came on the court, he was beaten by Luoshu.
However, since Ji Chang asked, I had to answer.
Then Jiang Ziya looked at Ji Chang, thought for a while, and said slowly:
“Your Majesty, although Brother Wenshu is very skilled in Taoism, you are also aware of Luoshu’s strength. Therefore, the two of them are fighting hard and are evenly matched.”
When Ji Chang heard Jiang Ziya's words, he sighed in his heart:
"The people of the Chan sect are really powerful. They can fight against this ruthless man Luo Shu on equal terms."
Then he looked at Jiang Ziya and said bluntly: "Prime Minister, if we can capture this city, I will definitely hold a banquet for you and celebrate for three days."
Jiang Ziya's heart trembled, and he waved his hand quickly and said, "Your Majesty, there is no need to be polite. This is what I should do."
"Alas, if the Prime Minister hadn't gone to ask the immortals for help, how could we have conquered these passes? Don't refuse, the banquet must be held."
After Ji Chang finished speaking, he stopped looking at Jiang Ziya and turned his gaze to the battlefield.
Seeing this, Jiang Ziya could only shake his head helplessly and continue watching the battle between Luoshu and Manjusri Bodhisattva.
At this moment, Manjusri Bodhisattva felt uneasy in his heart.
This Luo Shu is worthy of being the one who can beat his eldest brother Guangchengzi and second brother Chijingzi into dogs. At least he is really no match for them.
His eyes swept over himself, and when he saw the tattered Taoist robe, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Moreover, Manjusri Bodhisattva could feel that Luoshu was trying to slip away from him.
Because, although Luo Shu clearly had the strength, he did not use it to its full potential, and every sword he swung hit himself, neither lightly nor heavily.
In short, it is not very harmful but extremely insulting.
"Luo Shu, if you have real skills, then don't play tricks on me like this. A quick fight and a quick decision will show your heroic qualities."
"Now, playing like a cat and a mouse is not what a gentleman does!"
Manjusri Bodhisattva put away the crutch in his hand and shouted at Luoshu, with a bit of suppressed anger in his voice.
Upon hearing this, Luo Shu was not angry, but instead a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He shook his head slightly, his eyes flashing with wisdom and teasing, and said slowly:
"Manjusri, Manjusri, you are wrong. My strength can only fight you to this extent. How can I win the battle quickly?"
Having said that, Luo Shu gently raised his hand, and a gentle yet majestic aura emanated from his body.
"Besides, aren't you one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect? Don't you have the strength of a Daluo Golden Immortal? Don't you hold a high-grade spiritual treasure?"
"Since your overall strength is so strong, how can you say that the game between you and me is like a cat and mouse?"
When Manjusri Bodhisattva heard this, his anger grew even more intense.
He didn't expect that Luo Shu was so thick-skinned that he could say such shameless words.
"Shut up! You know your own strength, I won't argue with you."
"However, if you continue to procrastinate and tease me like a mouse, don't blame me for taking an unconventional approach."
Before he finished speaking, Manjusri Bodhisattva held a crutch in his hand, circulated the surging spiritual power in his body, and in a flash, he attacked Luoshu.
Seeing this, Luo Shu raised his eyebrows slightly and stayed where he was, waiting for Manjusri Bodhisattva to attack.