Zhen Yuanzi not only refused to give Guanyin face, but even worsened his situation.
The Hunyuan Whip only fired one whip, and Tang Monk's body-protecting Qi was already on the verge of collapse.
If the disciples were allowed to give full play to their full potential, would Tang Seng still be dead? !
"Great Immortal, this..."
Guanyin originally wanted to intercede for Tang Monk again.
But he was interrupted by Zhen Yuanzi with a wave of his hand.
Since the punishment has to be decided, it is natural to act realistically.
Since Sun Sheng is a quasi-sage, ordinary magic weapons are useless to him.
Even if Zhen Yuanzi ends up personally, it may not be able to hurt Sun Sheng even a hair.
So it is too difficult to achieve an effect on him.
Based on this, we can only seek compensation from Tang Seng.
Poor Tang Seng, he didn't know that he had already been eaten by Sun Sheng and Zhen Yuanzi.
I really thought it was Sun Sheng who stole the ginseng fruit, which made Zhen Yuanzi unhappy.
Then he was willing to take this whip!
"Snapped!"
With a whip, Tang Seng's body-protecting Qi shattered.
Heartbreaking pain suddenly spread throughout the body.
"Ah! It hurts!"
Tang Monk's screams soared into the sky.
His cassock was ripped to pieces at that time.
After a while, the blood stained the clothes red.
The whole person looked miserable.
However, the disciples did not receive Zhen Yuanzi's order to stop, so they could only keep beating Tang Seng.
Guanyin, Manjusri and Samantabhadra on the side were all anxious to death.
But on the other side, Sun Sheng was enjoying the joy of tickling like a normal person.
From the beginning to the end, he had no intention of interceding for Tang Seng!
"Bang!"
After a loud noise, the whip that whipped Sun Sheng broke into two pieces.
But Sun Sheng was still unscathed.
This scene is so embarrassing.
After all, Sun Sheng's nominal master, Tang Seng, was still suffering inhuman torture.
As a disciple, it's okay.
"Master, this..."
The disciples were holding the broken whip in their hands, helpless.
At this time, the faces of Guanyin and the others became increasingly ugly.
Everyone could see that they were on the verge of an explosion.
Or stop torturing Tang Seng.
Or let Sun Sheng become like Tang Seng.
Only then can the three Bodhisattvas be more mentally balanced.
"Ahem!"
"Stop it!"
Zhen Yuanzi ordered calmly.
The torture against Tang Seng finally stopped.
Looking at Tang Seng again, he had been beaten to a bloody pulp, and his delicate face was covered with whip marks.
It looks so miserable!
"How dare you, an old man from Zhenyuanzi, treat my grandson's master like this?"
"I, Old Sun, have recorded this grudge."
"Or, today you will beat my master and apprentice to death on the spot."
"Otherwise, I, Old Sun, will destroy your ginseng fruit trees and take revenge for today!"
Sun Sheng suddenly shouted at Zhen Yuanzi.
He talked about avenging Tang Seng, but there was no trace of hatred on his face.
If this is Sun Sheng's acting skills.
The three Guanyin Bodhisattvas will definitely give him zero points.
However, these details are not critical!
The real key point is that Zhen Yuanzi has another excuse to punish Tang Seng and Sun Sheng.
But Tang Seng had already been beaten to death.
If this happens again, it will really be a dead ball!
"Great Immortal, calm down!"
Guanyin suddenly realized Sun Sheng's bad intentions.
He hurriedly opened his mouth to stop Zhen Yuanzi.
However, Zhen Yuanzi had no intention of paying attention to her at all.
"hehe!"
"You're such a badass, but now you don't even want to repent."
"You still want to take revenge on me!"
"If I don't show you, master and disciple, how can I really think that I have no temper?!"
Zhen Yuanzi's face darkened, as if he was really angry.
He waved his hand, and a dozen disciples brought out a big black pot.
A pile of firewood was placed under the black pot and the fire was lit.
The hot oil in the pot bubbles quickly.
Cooking Tang Monk and Sun Sheng could no longer relieve Zhen Yuanzi's hatred.
He wants to fry two people!
"No...no way!"
Tang Seng was dumbfounded.
Although he has tried various ways to die along the way.
But this is the first time I have experienced this method of death.
Just thinking about it makes me feel horrified and filled with ten thousand rejections in my heart!
"Just ordinary cooking."
"so far so good!"
Guanyin breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this.
Cooking was an extremely cruel punishment in ancient times.
Naturally, a mortal body cannot withstand high-temperature cooking.
But if it were a god, it would be different.
After all, Tang Monk is the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and ordinary hot oil cannot hurt him at all.
Even if you throw him into the lava, it won't hurt him at all.
I'm afraid Zhen Yuanzi's move was not to scare people!
"Bah!"
"Old Zhen Yuanzi, do you look down on your grandpa?!"
"Ordinary hot oil is only enough for me to take a hot bath."
"If you have the guts, switch to Samadhi Zhenhuo. Your grandpa just wants to take a hot bath!"
Sun Sheng's inappropriate yelling came again.
At that time, Guanyin's head was three times bigger.
She couldn't wait to beg Sun Sheng to shut up.
Although she knew that the monkey had no good intentions.
However, she never expected that this damn monkey planned to kill Tang Seng!
Samadhi is really hot!
It was this kind of divine fire that Sun Wukong endured in the Bagua furnace.
You know, at that time Sun Wukong also stole hundreds of elixirs.
He has developed an indestructible body.
I almost died in the Bagua furnace.
And Tang Monk, let alone King Kong is indestructible.
His only life-saving body-protecting energy had just been shattered by the Hunyuan Whip.
If this gets tainted with the true fire of Samadhi, I'm afraid not even the ashes will be left!
"good!"
"Pokey, I respect you as a man."
"Unfortunately, I am really proficient in Samadhi True Fire."
"Let your master and disciple have a taste of my power!"
"Fire, start!"
With Zhen Yuanzi's spell, he fell to the ground.
A raging fire suddenly broke out under the oil pan.
The flame is divided into three layers.
It is composed of divine fire, essence fire and qi fire.
It’s for the true fire of samadhi!
"Come here, throw this evil monk and this monkey into the frying pan together!"
Zhen Yuanzi shouted angrily.
Then, eight disciples came forward, picked up Sun Sheng and Tang Seng and left.
Throughout the whole process, Sun Sheng showed no intention of resisting except for talking.
As for Tang Monk.
He had been beaten until he was half alive, and he had no ability to resist.
Among the people present, there were many who could save Tang Seng.
The three Bodhisattvas Guanyin, Manjusri and Samantabhadra saw Tang Monk about to be buried in the sea of fire.
Are we going to let the three Daluo Jinxian snatch Tang Seng away from Zhen Yuanzi, a quasi-sage? !
"Throw it into the frying pan!"
Zhen Yuanzi ordered again.
Then, the eight disciples did so without hesitation.
"thump!"
"thump!"
Sun Sheng and Tang Seng dropped the dumplings into the oil pan.
"ah!"
Tang Seng screamed, and his body suddenly burst into flames.
That was the true fire of Samadhi, and it was definitely not something he could bear.
It won't be long before he will be burned to the core by the true fire of Samadhi.
However, Sun Sheng next to him was in sharp contrast to him.
This monkey actually started to swim in the oil pan.
Seeing this, Tang Seng felt even more depressed. He not only wailed:
"Why are the poor monks always the ones who get hurt?"
