Primordial Era: A God-Level Choice, Possessing Zhao Gongming at the Start.

Chapter 492 Battle Against the Black Bear Spirit, Guanyin Appears

If we just send it back, there shouldn't be any problem, right?

But the Black Bear Spirit quickly remembered Sun Wukong's formidable reputation, the Great Sage Equal to Heaven who had wreaked havoc in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago.

Guanyin glanced at the black bear demon and said, "When you return the cassock, make a commotion so the pilgrims discover you. It would be best if you fought with them. Do you understand?"

The black bear spirit was startled by Guanyin's words and shuddered!

What?

It would have been fine if he had gone to the Guanyin Temple to deliver the cassock, but instead he made a scene and deliberately clashed with the pilgrims.

The black bear spirit shook his head repeatedly, indicating that he refused to do it!

But the next moment, a terrifying killing intent, as real as a physical substance, suddenly erupted from Guanyin and poured onto the black bear demon!

Although shrouded in white light, the icy eyes still stung the black bear demon.

"I'll do it, I'll do it."

The black bear secretly cursed Guanyin to death, but outwardly nodded obsequiously.

He thought to himself that he was incredibly unlucky, how could he have provoked this evil god for no reason!

For no apparent reason, he was asked to steal the cassock. After three days, seeing that the person hadn't come looking for it, he was asked to return it.

That's fine, but the key point is that, if you're going to give something away, you have to make a fuss and alert the other party!

Doesn't that bear monster have any shame?

The black bear spirit didn't want to do it at all, but with the fierce god above him, he had no say in what he did.

As night deepened, the Black Bear Spirit retrieved the cassock and prepared to return it.

Guanyin comforted her again, "Don't worry, after it's done, the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir will still be yours."

The black bear was slandering him, saying that he was about to kill himself, so what did he need the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir for?

Promising to the doctor, the Black Bear Spirit conjured a black gust of wind and flew towards the Guanyin Temple.

After the black bear spirit left, the white light on Guanyin's body dissipated, revealing her true appearance.

"hateful!"

Guanyin slammed her fist into the stone wall, sending stone dust flying and creating a deep pit.

"By voluntarily returning the robe, the great calamity is not yet over; how meager will the fortune gained be?"

Guanyin sighed, but there was nothing she could do.

The great calamity is evolved by the Way of Heaven, and the further it progresses, the more difficult it becomes for humans to interfere.

This great calamity should have been resolved when the pilgrims retrieved the brocade cassock; only then would the matter be considered resolved!

However, the pilgrims did not actively seek out the brocade cassock as expected.

Instead, they made the Black Bear Spirit return the robe on his own initiative, which was a poor choice. Therefore, the fortune gained from the calamity would not be much.

"Alas, after Jin Chanzi's reincarnation, his personality has become increasingly eccentric. The great revival of Buddhism is a long and arduous task!"

Guanyin sighed deeply, and with a flash, she disappeared into the Guanyin Temple!

In the meditation room of Guanyin Temple, the master and his disciples were not sleepy at all; on the contrary, they were full of energy.

"Master, it's been so many days, why haven't the Buddhist monks arrived yet?"

The little black dragon was eager to try.

Jiang Liuer said calmly, "Don't panic, just wait. If they don't come in a day, we'll just wait day after day. I don't believe they won't come."

Having listened to so many sermons at the Great Thunder Temple in my previous life, I have a very good understanding of the nature of people in the Buddhist community!

Not coming?

Impossible!

If we don't come, it would be like losing a precious Buddhist treasure.

The two holy figures of Buddhism valued fortune so highly. If they were to be blamed, who could withstand the wrath of these saints?

Sun Wukong chuckled, golden light flashing in his eyes. "Or perhaps, the Buddhists have already arrived?"

"You're here?"

The little black dragon was shocked. After examining the area carefully, it still found nothing and complained, "Brother Monkey, you're just talking nonsense."

Outside the Guanyin Temple, the night was deep, and the black whirlwind was inconspicuous in the dark and quiet night.

In the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, the Black Bear Spirit had already arrived in front of the Guanyin Temple.

Taking a deep breath, the black bear spirit sneaked into the Guanyin Temple.

Choosing the most secluded path, the Black Bear Spirit went directly to the main hall.

He gently entered the main hall, took out the brocade cassock, and placed it on the ground.

The black bear spirit transformed into a black wind and left, but as soon as it stepped out of the main hall, it was met with a fierce attack!

The little black dragon mustered all its strength in mid-air, and with a powerful slash of its tail, it slammed towards the black bear spirit. No, the real purpose of this slash was the brocade cassock in the main hall!

The black bear spirit's pupils contracted slightly. He was about to dodge, but then he remembered the brocade cassock inside. He gritted his teeth, picked up the brocade cassock, and took the little black dragon's attack head-on!

"boom!"

It was as if two stone mountains had collided, causing the earth to shake violently and a thick layer of dust to rise from the ground. The black bear spirit, despite his thick skin and tough flesh, still felt pain all over his body and almost couldn't catch his breath.

The little black dragon was also secretly surprised. His dragon tail swing, which gathered all his strength, was something that very few Taiyi Golden Immortals could withstand. This black bear spirit in front of him was quite capable!

A strong fighting spirit rose in the little black dragon's heart. The next moment, he shot out like an arrow and rushed towards the black bear spirit!

Ignoring the excruciating pain in his back, the black bear spirit glanced at the intact brocade cassock in his arms and breathed a sigh of relief!

If this robe is destroyed, he himself is destroyed!

Just then, the black bear spirit caught a glimpse of the little black dragon rushing towards him out of the corner of his eye. He quickly raised the brocade cassock in his hand and said, "I, I've come to deliver the brocade cassock."

The sound clearly reached the little black dragon's ears, but the little black dragon ignored it and continued its attack on the black bear spirit without slowing down in the slightest.

The black bear spirit's pupils contracted sharply. Ignoring everything else, he hid the cassock in his bosom and summoned his secret weapon, the black-tasseled spear.

"Whoosh!"

The black-tasseled spear flashed with cold light in mid-air, forcing the little black dragon to move with difficulty.

But the next moment, two giant hammers appeared in the little black dragon's hands and smashed towards the black-tasseled spear.

Seeing the little black dragon so ferocious, the black bear spirit was also enraged!

Being bullied in Black Wind Cave is one thing, but it means the other person is really strong.

A black dragon of the same level as himself, trying to bully him?

The black bear spirit mustered all its strength and charged at the little black dragon, who was overjoyed and rushed forward as well.

In the game of ping-pong, within just a few dozen breaths, the two sides engaged in a fierce battle of hundreds of rounds in mid-air, with neither side gaining the upper hand.

Above the meditation room, Jiang Liuer and Sun Wukong sat on the neatly laid tiles, watching the great battle in mid-air.

"I still lack experience, otherwise I could have taken down that black bear demon."

Sun Wukong commented.

Jiang Liuer laughed, "This black bear spirit is just an appetizer; the real big fish is yet to come."

Sun Wukong's lips curled into a smile. "That big fish should be here soon, right?"

Five hundred years ago, with the help of his teacher, he fought against the three great Buddhas of Buddhism and won. Five hundred years later, he is not afraid of Buddhism either!

As time went by, the little black dragon gradually gained some combat experience, and from being evenly matched at the beginning, it gradually gained the upper hand.

The black bear spirit's face turned red with frustration. A dragon had put him at a disadvantage, not to mention there was a monkey watching from the side!

Just then, a white figure suddenly appeared beside the black bear spirit!

With a flick of his finger, an indescribable, terrifying power erupted like a volcano that had been suppressed for tens of thousands of years!

It directly knocked the little black dragon away, making it spin several times in mid-air before barely coming to a stop, its eyes filled with fear!

(End of this chapter)