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The purple-gold bowl was Jin Chanzi's magic weapon. When the magic weapon shattered, he suffered a backlash, and the explosion happened right on his head, and he was immediately covered in dust.

Fortunately, his magical powers were strong enough and he was the Buddha's direct disciple. Otherwise, this one blow would have been enough to take his life.

Zhu Moye saw a pool of bright red liquid flowing out from the top of Jin Chanzi's head.

"Oh, Master, you've seen blood. It's rare in life. You didn't let a woman see blood, but you let yourself see blood first?" Zhu Moye laughed and mocked Jin Chanzi.

Jin Chanzi looked furious, with a gleam in his eyes as he glared at Zhu Moye.

"Today I will transform into a Dharma protector!" said Jin Chanzi, and his cassock flew towards Zhu Moye. The Buddhist beads scattered on the ground floated up again and hit Zhu Moye.

A sense of danger approached, and Zhu Moye instinctively sensed a catastrophic disaster. Zhu Moye quickly retreated, and the Buddhist beads that had flown to his side began to explode, one after another.

Each one seemed to be able to track, chasing Zhu Moye and exploding randomly. Zhu Moye used his profound skills to protect his body, and his dragon body was fully revealed, but he did not suffer any damage.

But being chased by the explosion is really embarrassing.

Jin Chanzi flew over at high speed. Strangely enough, the explosion of the Buddhist beads had nothing to do with him. Jin Chanzi passed through the explosion area without being affected at all.

Moreover, Zhu Moye noticed that the Buddha's light after the explosion of the Buddhist beads was actually re-integrated into Jin Chanzi's body, and gradually showed a tendency to evolve into Buddhist beads again.

"Holy shit, what kind of magical power is this?" Zhu Moye was shocked. The explosive power of these Buddhist beads might not be that great, but if they could keep exploding like this and then merge again, it would be a magical power.

Even back then, when playing online games, the bombs in them weren’t this awesome, right?

To catch a thief, you must first catch the leader. Zhu Moye knew that he could not just wait for the Buddhist beads to explode, and he needed to subdue Jin Chanzi first.

Obviously, the Buddhist beads could not continue to explode like this, otherwise Jin Chanzi would not have to rush over, but would have just waited for him to be injured by the explosion.

Since Jin Chanzi is so anxious, this magical power must have great limitations.

Zhu Moye's guess was correct. The beads would explode and then gather into a single bead, but this would consume a lot of Buddha power. Even with Jin Chanzi's current power, he could only perform this a few times a day.

It was this pervert, Zhu Moye, who possessed the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts and the Nine-Transformation Heavenly Arts, and had the body of a celestial dragon, who was able to withstand these endless explosions. You have to know that each of these explosions is equivalent to the self-detonation of an immortal. Even for the lowest level of immortals, the power of their self-detonation is incomparably astonishing.

Zhu Moye danced with the dragon spear, transforming into a circle of light. The outer layer was protected by the dragon spear, which greatly reduced the power of the explosion. When it hit him again, he easily withstood it.

But Zhu Moye also knew that if the bombing continued like this, he would just surrender.

He kept flying backwards and was blown to pieces. He looked even more miserable than before Jin Chanzi.

"Hmph, benefactor Zhu also had his spotting?" Jin Chanzi didn't say anything else. It was very strange for a monk to say those words, so Jin Chanzi swallowed his words back into his stomach temporarily.

Zhu Moye touched the dust on his head, which was all debris from the Buddhist beads. Zhu Moye waved his hand, and a gust of wind blew over, wiping away the dust on his head.

"Really? Did you see blood? Master, please don't lie with your eyes open!"

Jin Chanzi was stunned. Although Zhu Moye looked disheveled, he was indeed not injured.

Jin Chanzi was very depressed. What kind of body was this? Even the Buddha with an indestructible body might not be stronger than Zhu Moye's physical body.

I can't help but think that there is another person in this world who is as strong as Zhu Moye, and that is Sun Wukong. Buddhism has spent so much effort to suppress and save him, but failed to convert Sun Wukong. Instead, the latter actually became sworn brothers with Sun Wukong.

There is no greater regret in life than this!

Zhu Moye was not a vindictive person, but he hated this monk very much at this moment. When this Jin Chanzi turned into Tang Sanzang, he was very unpleasant. Now that he turned back into Jin Chanzi, he still hated him very much.

It's time to become Tang Monk. Although he is a bit long-winded and doesn't distinguish between good and bad, that's his nature. Even though he has some thoughts, his merits outweigh his flaws. But after turning back into Jin Chanzi, Zhu Moye found that this guy is purely a conspirator.

Perhaps, the reason he was reincarnated as Tang Monk was because he used some shady means. But now the net of heaven is vast and wide, and through his own hands, he caught this hypocritical monk.

Zhu Moye comforted himself and couldn't help laughing, which made Jin Chanzi confused.

"What are you laughing at?" asked Jin Chanzi.

"I laugh at your hypocrisy. You are clearly a prude, yet you pretend to be righteous. Since you have chosen to give me time to rest, then go to hell. Next time you are reborn, choose a good family and don't be a monk anymore."

Zhu Moye had no intention of killing Tang Seng in his heart, but he did not have that kind of mercy towards Jin Chanzi. The latter's death would be a loss to Buddhism, and it could be regarded as an advance preparation for the future war.

As Zhu Moye's murderous intent rose in his heart, Jin Chanzi immediately sensed it. He saw Zhu Moye's body soar into the air and instantly transform into a glittering five-clawed golden dragon.

That kind of power is obviously not comparable to the dragons in the Dragon Palace in this world.

After all, Jin Chanzi was one of the three former disciples of the Buddha and knew a lot. He looked at Zhu Moye in astonishment and said, "You, you, how could you possibly cultivate such magical powers?"

He knew that in this era, the dragon had long since degenerated. Not to mention competing with Buddhism and Taoism, even in the Heavenly Court, it was just a minor general. Zhu Moye's power was only present in the ancient times, a time of ferocious beasts.

In Jin Chanzi's view, a wild aura emanated from Zhu Moye's body, shocking his mind.

Zhu Moye didn't know that Jin Chanzi was identifying the aura on him. He didn't know that it was a wild aura, but it was obvious that Zhu Moye liked that aura very much, which made him feel extremely powerful.

Chapter 767 Death of Jin Chanzi

"You will die!" Jin Chanzi said, and suddenly turned his body and was about to escape.

What's going on? Zhu Moye was extremely surprised. Although he was confident that he could kill Jin Chanzi in the previous test, it was not something that could be done in a short time unless he consumed his blood and energy.

But Jin Chanzi may not be without the strength to fight?

Thinking of the changes before and after Jin Chanzi, Zhu Moye realized that Jin Chanzi must have seen through some secrets about him, secrets that he himself did not even know.

Jin Chanzi didn't want to escape because he was defeated, but wanted to leave and report the news.

How could Zhu Moye let Jin Chanzi go back and expose his secret!

"Where are you going!" With a loud shout, Zhu Moye chased after him, and the dragon flew into the sky, grabbing Jin Chanzi. Zhu Moye had great confidence in his combat power in this state.

Liu'er Macaque died due to such a change. Jin Chanzi was not much stronger than Liu'er, and was definitely not his opponent.

Jin Chanzi fled frantically, emitting rays of Buddha's light in all directions as he ran. The Buddha's light disappeared into the air in an instant.

Zhu Moye knew that he was asking for help from others, and that his personal aura would allow the supporters to determine his location.

Jin Chanzi clearly wanted to delay time, but Zhu Moye naturally wouldn't give him such an opportunity. The golden dragon flew into the sky, reaching an extreme speed.

Almost in an instant, he caught up with Jin Chanzi. Zhu Moye roared like a dragon, raised a claw high, and grabbed Jin Chanzi.

Jin Chanzi was decisive enough. Without even looking back, he sent out a beam of Buddha's light towards Zhu Moye's golden dragon claws.

Zhu Moye sneered, and the sound of a dragon's roar spread through the air. The dragon claws reached out to grab the Buddha's light, and the light instantly dissipated, without any blocking effect.

"Watch this!" Jin Chanzi shouted, and threw out a handful of beads with his backhand.

Zhu Moye saw clearly that Jin Chanzi had once again used the Buddhist beads, and they exploded almost at the same time. This time, they didn't explode one by one, but simultaneously.

Zhu Moye had long expected Jin Chanzi to use such a trick. After all, the trick that made him embarrassed was naturally deeply engraved in his mind. A smart person would not fall on the same stone twice.

Zhu Moye suddenly vomited vital energy from his mouth, forming a white cloud, and his body instantly returned to its original form. The smaller the area, the smaller the force.

Compared to the huge size of the golden dragon, Zhu Moye looked like a small insect. The explosion of the Buddhist beads fired by Jin Chanzi had a large area, and was first blocked by the ball of luck, and it was far above the sky.

It couldn't even reach Zhu Moye's current position, so it could be said that the power of the Buddhist beads was completely wasted.

Zhu Moye flew forward, but Jin Chanzi didn't even turn around to look. He didn't care at all whether Zhu Moye was blocked or hurt by the explosion.

He actually wanted to rush back to the Buddhist Lingshan.

Zhu Moye was even more certain that Jin Chanzi must have known some huge secret and he absolutely could not let Jin Chanzi go back.

The dragon spear flew up and was thrown out by Zhu Moye with force. The moment it was thrown out, it disappeared into the void. When it appeared again, it had flown behind Jin Chanzi.

A bullet pierced Jin Chanzi's back.

Jin Chanzi's body instantly transformed into pure air, but it was only a shadow. Not far away, Jin Chanzi's figure reappeared.

It turned out that at that moment, Jin Chanzi felt the life-and-death crisis and used the treasure bestowed by the Buddha to save his life.

Zhu Moye flew over, and Jin Chanzi didn't dare to stay, and fled away. His speed was even faster than before. Seeing that he looked seriously injured, Zhu Moye felt awe in his heart. Buddhism was indeed domineering.

Transforming into a golden dragon again, Zhu Moye quickly flew to the back of Jin Chanzi. With a shout, a stream of dragon energy spurted out and shot towards Jin Chanzi. At the same time, Zhu Moye shot out the dragon spear again.

He wanted to see how many protective magic weapons Jin Chanzi had!

This time, Zhu Moye was destined to be disappointed. The cassock behind Jin Chanzi flew up and faced the dragon spear and the dragon energy. With a loud bang, it exploded and blocked the two magical powers again.

Zhu Moye was afraid that the Dragon Spear would be damaged, so he called it back. After the explosion, Jin Chanzi's body flew into the sky again, almost escaping Zhu Moye's sight.

This escape technique was incredibly fast, and with each explosion, the speed increased significantly. This made Zhu Moye depressed. Could it be that this was related to mechanics? The lighter the weight, the faster the speed!

Cheating!

As a last resort, Zhu Moye also burned his blood and essence, and the speed of his golden dragon body reached the extreme. During the flight, the whistling wind seemed to turn into a dragon's roar.

I saw a golden light flash across the sky. It was in the east one moment and in the west the next.

Jin Chanzi didn't need to look back to sense Zhu Moye's presence. The awe-inspiring aura that locked onto him, the extreme speed at which he flew, was like a small awl piercing his back, forcing him to not slow down even a little.

In front of Jin Chanzi, where Zhu Moye couldn't see, Jin Chanzi's body was actually changing little by little. First, the treasures began to wear out, and a bracelet was gradually getting smaller.

It was visible to the naked eye that a Buddhist bead inside was changing into Buddha light, blessing Jin Chanzi's body. With the stimulation of Jin Chanzi's magic power, it quickly dissipated.

If Zhu Moye could see Jin Chanzi at this time, he would find that Jin Chanzi's appearance was changing, gradually beginning to transform into Tang Seng.

It's clearly the same face, but you can actually see two people.

Jin Chanzi knew his own suffering and he could not hold on any longer, but Lingshan was still far away in the horizon, and the person who received his signal was still thousands of miles away.

A thousand miles is not far, and the visitor's escape technique only takes half a cup of tea. However, in such a short period of time, his heart was filled with panic, and he might not be able to bear it.

Zhu Moye's speed had reached an extreme speed. He could feel that the real dragon's body was getting hot because of the strong friction with the air. He also felt that someone was coming from the south at a rapid speed.

It should be Guanyin Bodhisattva, there is a familiar feeling. If it was after Guanyin arrived, Zhu Moye knew that, let alone suppressing Jin Chanzi, he would probably be killed by both Jin Chanzi and Guanyin.

Zhu Moye once again raised the Dragon Spear. Unlike before, this time, he concentrated all his power on the Dragon Spear, even transforming his body into a human form. The Dragon Spear shone with golden light, which was more intense than the sun in an instant.

The light disappeared in an instant, and when it reappeared, it had already pierced Jin Chanzi's head. Jin Chanzi rolled his eyes upwards in horror, trying to see the dragon spear piercing his forehead, but he couldn't.

His body fell to the ground! He had been completely killed by the dragon spear, his body and soul destroyed.

Zhu Moye spat out a mouthful of blood. This was the backlash from his power reaching its limit, his body unable to withstand it. Not daring to delay, as Guanyin was about to arrive, Zhu Moye retracted his dragon spear and quickly used the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art, transforming into a stone and blending into the forest.

Chapter 768 Expose

When Guanyin descended upon this land, the first thing she saw was Jin Chanzi lying on the ground with a huge hole on his forehead.

The Dragon Spear's speed was so great that it should have caused Jin Chanzi's head to explode. However, due to its speed, it only made a large hole, leaving Jin Chanzi's body intact.

Jin Chanzi's eyes were still wide open, revealing a deep disbelief. He had reason to be in disbelief. In that instant, he felt the weight of life and death. He used all his treasures to protect himself, even concentrating all the Buddhas behind him.

But Jin Chanzi didn't expect that Zhu Moye's dragon spear was so fast, so fast that when he just thought about it, the dragon spear had already shot towards him.

"Golden Chanzi!" Guanyin Bodhisattva called out. Having sat before the Buddha, she was naturally very familiar with him. In Buddhism, there are three people who are closest to the Buddha, and everyone feels that they will inevitably attain Buddhahood.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, Guanyin, and Jin Chanzi naturally had a very good relationship. They would sit together and discuss Buddhism from time to time. However, they did not expect that not only did none of them become Buddhas, but they were each trapped in their own karma.

And now, Jin Chanzi actually died here!

Guanyin couldn't help but burst into tears, feeling a sense of unease. She was a powerful figure, and even when she had calculated the doom of the Journey to the West, she had foreseen a future in which everything might be in turmoil.

But the secret of heaven could not be revealed, so she did not tell anyone, but she kept trying to change, hoping to get everything back on track. However, the secret of heaven was completely hidden afterwards, and she could no longer calculate anything.

She could only do everything in a daze, trying to change as much as possible, hoping for something. But she never expected that everything would be completely in vain now. Tang Sanzang died, Jin Chanzi also became a Taoist, and the journey to the west was completely in vain.

Buddhism, the two saints Cundi and Dipankara, the Buddha, her, and all the Bodhisattvas' calculations have now been completely destroyed.

There is no greater sorrow than a dead heart! Guanyin couldn't help but feel this way at this moment.

She was filled with anger, but even more puzzled. Why did everything go well? What should have been an opportunity for Buddhism to flourish, turned out like this and became a catastrophe for Buddhism?

Excessive sadness made Guanyin indulge in loss, but she did not notice a stone in the mountains. That was Zhu Moye, who was quietly observing Guanyin's attitude.

Zhu Moye was extremely anxious at the moment. After using his forbidden power to kill Jin Chanzi, Zhu Moye realized how much he had paid for that blow. He thought it was just a mouthful of blood, but now Zhu Moye realized it was a mouthful of essence blood.

It was actually spat out like that. Just that mouthful of blood would require Zhu Moye to practice for at least three months to recover it. It was a heavy loss.

Moreover, during these three months, Zhu Moye cannot use his magic power, otherwise his injuries will recur and gradually evolve into Taoist injuries, which can never be cured.

Unless he can become a saint in the future, no one can save him.

At this moment, Guanyin actually stayed here, which made Zhu Moye very worried.

Guanyin carefully examined Jin Chanzi's wound, but she couldn't imagine who could have caused it. It was a wound that could only be inflicted with extreme speed, but who in the world had such ability?

Among those who are against Buddhism, Sun Wukong would be one, who else?

Guanyin didn't know that Zhu Moye's abilities had greatly increased, and that he had been given the Dragon Spear by the Goddess Nuwa. Otherwise, she would have been suspicious of him. Although she was in pain, Guanyin had already used her divine consciousness to sweep through the area.

But nothing was found, no sign of life.

Guanyin knew that there were several changes that could escape her detection, but such a large forest was full of animals and plants. She was known for her great compassion, so how could she refine all the plants and animals here?

"No matter who you are? If I find out one day that you are the murderer of Jin Chanzi, my Buddhism will suppress you for a thousand years! Suppress you until your three souls are destroyed and your spirit is gone," Guanyin shouted, her voice like a huge bell.

Zhu Moye was ill and was nearly injured by the mighty sound of Guanyin. He persevered and restrained his magical powers, not daring to make even the slightest disturbance, fearing that Guanyin would discover him.