The Academic Master's Spiritual Energy is Revived

Chapter 437: The King of Demons

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"I can't control my left hand, I want to beat you to death... Quick... Go away! Amitabha... I don't want to kill..."

The music box fell to the ground and familiar music sounded.

Chen Xuanzang fell to the ground, his left hand raised uncontrollably, and he sang:

"Child, child, why are you so bad

Bullying, cheating, why do you do it

Learn to be good children and love each other;

Care is in the heart and is full of color.

Good boy, come back soon!

My arms are always open for you!

Oh dear, repent sincerely!

You will always be my favorite child..."

With tears streaming down his face, this time it was his left hand that was saved.

"Hurry up and leave. I will really beat you two to death. Zhu Ganglie died under his fist!" Miss Duan's eyes twitched. Chen Xuanzang was going crazy again and was going to start killing again.

"Miss Duan, please stop protecting him. Killing demons and eliminating evil is the mission of exorcists like us. Today, I will enforce justice on behalf of heaven and eliminate this demon!"

Tiancanjiao laughed loudly and didn't pay any attention to Miss Duan's reminder. However, before he could make a move, the Tiger Shape Fist had already pounced on him.

Chen Xuanzang killed many people with his left hand, all of whom were fatal.

But in the eyes of others, he is a devil.

You beat to death criminals; you beat to death bandits who robbed on the road; you beat to death hooligans who caused trouble to your neighbors; you beat to death corrupt officials; you beat to death fake monks; you beat to death slave owners who squeezed the blood and sweat of the people; you even beat to death the city lord who raised taxes too high, causing the people to live in misery.

Yin and Yang are two separate paths, and humans and ghosts have different paths. Humans know that ghosts are scary, but ghosts know that human hearts are vicious.

People are actually more terrifying than demons and monsters!

But what will the city lords, landlords, and gentry think if there is such indiscriminate killing? Will they be the next

Therefore, Chen Xuanzang's reputation was ruined in an instant, and a fake monk who was more powerful than a demon was born, and the reward was getting higher day by day.

If everyone who feels that they are morally or legally unacceptable gave a penny, that would be an astronomical number.

There will always be brave men when there is a big reward!

Tiancanjiao and Huxingquan are the skills of a brave man.

A brave and powerful man.

In an instant, the Tiger Shaped Fist pounced over, striking first and gaining the upper hand. In Miss Duan's eyes, the Tiger Shaped Fist seemed to have really turned into a huge beast with hanging eyes and white forehead, swooping down. One of its huge claws gathered its strength, and the soft flesh pad seemed to contain the power that was enough to smash a boulder silently, waiting only to touch Chen Xuanzang before it spit it out in horror, popping out its sharp claws and crushing him to pieces.

In the distant clouds, several reincarnations were flying among them, some were on flying swords, some were on flying carpets, but they were all staring in confusion.

"What happened to Chen Xuanzang? He became so strong in just one day? One Punch Man!"

"More importantly, we can't escape from this world. What if he punches me? I'll be blown up by one punch..."

"Go find the demon king Sun Wukong... Damn it, originally Chen Xuanzang was supposed to subdue Sun Wukong, but now it feels like Sun Wukong is supposed to subdue Chen Xuanzang? Where's the Buddha? He doesn't even care about his disciples!"

"Xuanzang, don't attack me, I'll use... Tiger Fist, don't be stubborn, you will die... You will really die..."

Miss Duan shouted loudly, but she didn't care about the tiger fist that had already fallen into the money hole. Facing the tiger, Miss Duan shook her right hand, and the Wuding Flying Ring flew up, and then drew an incredible trajectory.

In the blink of an eye, the flying ring that seemed to be made of gold suddenly split into three. One of them was spinning, accumulating potential energy, and directly hit the back of the head of the white-browed tiger transformed by the tiger-shaped fist. One of them had an unpredictable trajectory and hit its face, and another one flew towards Tiancanjiao to stop him from attacking.

The Wuding Flying Ring is a magic weapon that Miss Duan has been practicing for her entire life. Its power is not too great, but its changes are invisible. During flight, its changes are unpredictable. It can be controlled by true Qi and operated as desired, chasing souls and taking lives.

Chen Xuanzang was still singing "Three Hundred Children's Songs", hoping to convert the evil left hand.

But, can it be saved

Impossible, it's Otogawa who's causing trouble!

The battle was about to break out. The tiger claws of the white-browed tiger with hanging eyes immediately collided with the Wuding Flying Ring. The tiger-shaped fist was both hard and soft, but the Wuding Flying Ring was indestructible.

With a loud bang.

Shocking.

The Tiger Form Fist was truly an amazing martial art, his body was forged to be comparable to a magic weapon, and with a wave of his right hand, he blocked the Wu Ding Flying Ring, without any injuries to his hands. However, a huge force surged at him, and he couldn't help but retreat two steps before he managed to dissolve the great force contained in the magic weapon. He pushed away the golden ring and crashed into the cliff next to it, instantly breaking down a corner of the cliff, and a boulder three people high was cut in half and fell down.

The tiger-shaped fist was repelled with one strike, but Miss Duan did not show any joy at all. On the contrary, her brows were tightly frowned.

The Wuding Flying Ring did not block Tiancan's foot. He just laughed "Haha" with a mocking face, and the paralyzed right foot stepped forward lightly. Miss Duan immediately felt a giant's leg stepping down on her head, with an aura as heavy as a mountain. The surrounding rocks all sank three inches, forming a huge footprint, a powerful force that was almost unstoppable.

Miss Duan felt a sweetness in her throat and a tightness in her chest, so she knelt down.

"Ahh... Quick... Get out of the way! My left hand is out of control..."

As Chen Xuanzang shouted, he threw a punch towards Tiancanjiao.

And on the fist, there were actually circles of power auras that spread out rapidly like ripples, as if resonating with the mountains, rivers and the earth.

Then, the circles of power ripples began to materialize. Not only that, a faint roar was also heard from deep within the earth.

This punch was not fast, but extremely slow.

Because it is slow, we can feel its immense weight.

It is precisely because of the slowness that the enemy feels the irresistible majesty!!

Tian Canjiao's huge foot instantly turned to ashes.

With a scream, he fell into the ruins not far away, hugging his legs and crying.

"No... not beaten to death..."

Chen Xuanzang secretly let out a breath, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Has the demonic power in his left hand weakened

At this moment, a flying sword fell to the ground with a "crack" and broke into scrap metal.

"My Demon-Subduing Sword... cough cough cough..."

A cry of pain was heard from a distance, followed by a series of weak coughs. Then, under the bright moonlight, an elegant young man in white clothes, surrounded by four beautiful women in white clothes, gradually appeared, stepping on the flying petals in the sky.

He was seen sitting in a wheelchair, his face was terribly pale, with some red spots on his chest. If you look closely, you will find that they were the blood he had just coughed up. The four beauties in white clothes beside him were four simple, strong and pure-looking aunties.

Four middle-aged women carried Master Kongxu to Chen Xuanzang, and Master Kongxu couldn't help coughing again.

"Is your left hand okay?"

"It's okay!"

"Are you really okay?"

"It's really alright!"

"I'm in trouble, and you blew up my Demon-Subduing Sword with one punch!"

"I don't have the money to pay!"

"Team up to fight the demon king Sun Wukong. He is the greatest demon in thousands of years. Although no one can subdue him except me. But your left hand is very strong. Cooperate with me. If we eliminate the demon king Sun Wukong, you will be a hero."

"I want to heal my left hand, and then influence him with truth, kindness and beauty..."

Mr. Kongxu pondered for a moment and said, "Actually, it's not difficult to cure it!"

"How to treat it?" Miss Duan asked.

"Cut it off!" Master Kongxu took out a demon-subduing sword.

Chen Xuanzang swallowed his saliva and said, "Let me think about it again. I'll go find my master and maybe I can solve it."

Before Master Kongxu could react, the left hand grabbed the Demon-Subduing Sword, and with a "crack", it turned into scraps.

"you… "

“Ka-ka-ka…”

His left hand clawed at his body again and again, throwing clumps of scrap metal to the side.

"Hurry, hurry... go!"

Master Kongxu said anxiously to the four beautiful guardian women behind him.

"It's okay. You are so weak and you don't do evil. He won't kill you." said the beautiful woman next to him.

"How do you know you won't kill me? And... I'm empty! Not kidney-deficient!"

"Your kidneys are not in good condition. Doesn't he only kill **** criminals? What are you afraid of? You are impotent..." said the second beauty.

"Who said I'm weak? I have kidney deficiency, no, I'm empty! My baby, hey hey... leave a handful for me... okay?"

“Crack!”

Mr. Kongxu paused, completely losing his temper, and said weakly: "Goodbye! I have kidney deficiency, take me to see a doctor, four beauties..."

"Don't worry, don't worry. Chen Xuanzang is a good monk. Look, his left hand is so strong." said the three beauties.

"Yes! A man like this is worth marrying..." the four beauties echoed.

"Amitabha, I am going to find the demon king Sun Wukong..."

Chen Xuanzang clasped his hands together and said helplessly: "Either I beat him to death, or he beats me to death..."

Time accelerated in Ogawa's eyes.

Chen Xuanzang stood on the barren mountain, surrounded by poor mountains and bad water, except for a lotus pond.

Then he crawled into the cave where there was a white lotus.

A dirty human figure ran over and hugged Chen Xuanzang.

"I... I'm here to find Sun Wukong!"

"I... I am! Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong! The Great Sage Equaling Heaven, Sun Wukong!"

"Hello, Mr. Sun. My surname is Chen, Chen Xuanzang..."

"It's finally here. It's been five hundred years. It's finally here..."

A round of greetings.

"Mr. Chen is a handsome man!"

"Mr. Sun is the same, but it seems to be a little different from the legend..."

"Five hundred years ago, I was still a young monkey. At that time, I had a small quarrel with the Buddha, and was struck down by him with the Mahavairocana Sutra. I also realized my mistake, so I trapped myself in such a small place.

For five hundred years, I have not left the house once. I have been studying the great principles of the Mahavairocana Sutra. Look at me, I have digested and expelled all the evil in my body. I have even lost my demonic appearance. So now there is only truth, goodness and beauty in my body...

So, the Mahavairocana Sutra is really good, really wonderful, it is amazing! "

Next to the stone table, Chen Xuanzang explained: "Mr. Sun, I came here to discuss something with you..."

"Hurry up and tell me!"

"I punch you, then you punch me!"

"This... is not good! My fists are very strong, and your small body can't handle it."

"I'm very strong. I even killed Zhu Ganglie with one punch!"

"Shock! Did you beat Zhu Ganglie to death? Did you punch him that day?"

The corners of Sun Wukong's mouth twitched, and he squatted in the corner, not knowing what he was thinking about.

"I know Zhu Ganglie! He's my little brother! You beat him to death like that. You don't respect me at all. Zhu Ganglie was cuckolded and beaten to death, and now you beat him to death. This kind of thing, in my opinion! Is a little bit excessive. He at least called me boss, you decide what to do! Otherwise, I'll punch you and it will be my revenge for him."

"Actually, I don't want to kill him..."

Chen Xuanzang raised his left hand and said dejectedly, "I would actually like to awaken the truth, goodness and beauty in its heart, so that it will not harm people again in the future, but... you know, things are unpredictable! This left hand has killed many people. I want to awaken the truth, goodness and beauty in its heart and benefit mankind."

"How come it's so strong? What's the origin of this left hand?" Wukong muttered. He pointed to the stone tablet with the six-character Great Bright Mantra and said, "This is the Holy Fire Order for Exorcism. I brought it down from the Heavenly Palace. It can destroy all demons and monsters, including your left hand."

"Mr. Sun, I don't want to surrender violently, but I want to awaken the truth, goodness and beauty in my left hand!"

"Yes, didn't I tell you? In fact, its main function is to awaken people's truth, goodness, and beauty..."

Chen Xuanzang looked at it carefully for a long time, and suddenly asked: "Mr. Sun, is this actually the seal that the Buddha used to suppress you?"

Wukong's expression changed unpredictably, he bared his teeth, then turned his head and said coldly, "I told you to take it, and you took it. Do you look down on me? Do you know who I am? Have you heard of the Thirteen Guardians of Flower-Fruit Mountain? I am the boss. Back then, I took two machetes and watched from the South Heaven Gate all the way to the East Road of Penglai. I watched back and forth for three days and three nights. The blood flowed like a river, but I raised my sword and slashed, raised my sword and slashed, raised my sword and slashed... I didn't even blink."

Sun Wukong chattered non-stop, and he came closer and looked directly at Chen Xuanzang, and shouted: "Mr. Chen, you refused to take it, and you doubted me for no reason. I was kind enough to guide you, but you actually doubted me. Since you doubt me, don't come here to ask me to guide you!"

"Then let me punch you. If you're not dead, punch me back!"

"What if I die?" Sun Wukong asked back.

"Then this place where the Buddha suppressed you is my home. I will never leave. I am the king of demons."

Sun Wukong's mouth twitched, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Why didn't I punch you first?"

“Then you hit me first…” Chen Xuanzang puffed out his chest.

“I… I…” Sun Wukong almost went berserk. If I beat you to death, how the hell am I going to get out? It’s been five hundred years!

I've been waiting for five hundred years for a fool like you!

What's wrong with your left hand

"I'll let you punch me..."

"Okay, Mr. Sun, I'll call..."

Looking at Chen Xuanzang's raised left fist, Sun Wukong immediately stretched out his palm and said, "Wait... Wait, let me think about it..."

Bang!

The left fist fell down!

Click!

A strange sound was heard in the quiet little cave.