"Muzha, stop!"
Guanyin stopped Mu Zha and looked a little solemn.
She pressed one hand lightly on the transparent light shield that blocked them, testing it.
"Bodhisattva, what did you find?"
The golden-headed figure reveals the truth and wonders. Guanyin always gives people the feeling of being as relaxed as the spring breeze blowing on their face. It is rare that they have such an expression as before.
"The layer of protection outside this house is very strong, and it also has a counterattack force. The greater the force, the greater the counterattack."
Slowly retracting his hand, Guanyin frowned and began to think.
No wonder it can isolate her consciousness. I am afraid that the person who put up this layer of shield is a master who is by no means weaker than her, or even stronger.
Guanyin became more and more curious about Yang Xiao's identity.
"Bodhisattva, what should we do? Wait outside?"
Mu Zha's eyes flashed slightly. If the Bodhisattva said he was very strong, then he was very strong.
After following Guanyin for so long, he still has this insight.
If you take action at this time, you will definitely suffer heavy losses.
"The purpose of our coming here is just to find out what's going on. Wukong seems to be reading a book inside. It's enough to know that he is not missing."
"When he finishes reading the book, he will naturally continue to protect the Tang Sanzang and learn scriptures."
Guanyin spoke, thought for a while and said: "No need to wait, let's go back and report the situation to Buddha!"
The golden-headed Jiedi next to him was stunned: "Bodhisattva, that banshee?"
"If nothing else happens, the succubus is also inside. You have to wait for the truth to be revealed. You can wait. I don't have that time."
Guanyin said calmly, and auspicious clouds rose under her feet and drifted to the west. Mu Zha hurriedly followed.
Jintou Jiedi was stunned for a moment, but did not follow.
After thinking for a while, he suddenly gathered a golden fist shadow and blasted towards the bookstore.
There was no violent roar, and Jintou Jiedi was pushed out without any sound, and he took more than ten steps back before he stopped.
"I don't believe that a small shopkeeper in a fairyland can have strong protection outside his bookstore."
With an angry roar, Jintou Jiedi's whole body quickly turned into a bright golden light, and he raised his fist and struck out again.
The power of this blow was obviously much stronger than before. The shadow of the fist cut through the air, bringing with it the sound of whining and whistling wind.
However, the next moment, Jintou Jiedi turned into a Venus and flew into the distance at a faster speed than he had just rushed forward.
Along the way, the blood from his mouth spurted out like it was free of money.
It flew hundreds of meters backwards and was finally stopped by the golden head.
Looking at the small wooden house in the distance, this time the golden-headed Jiadi's eyes no longer looked down upon, but became frightened.
Damn it, the defense outside this bookstore is really so strong.
No wonder Guanyin, as a powerful Daluo, is unwilling to break through.
In the study room, a water mirror appeared in front of Yang Xiao, witnessing everything outside.
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Yang Xiao snorted disdainfully: "Idiot!"
On the side, Sun Wukong, who was completely immersed in the world of the book, was shouting.
"It's a duel, haha. Wukong is quite powerful. Hey, hey, get out of the way. This Tian Fan is so strong that he actually defeated Wukong."
"You can still stand up after being knocked down so many times, Wukong, that's great."
"How can you cheat in a fair duel? Tian Fan's master went too far."
Sun Wukong was shouting wildly, and unknowingly, a special aura was flowing around him.
Bai Pinpin next to him was woken up and looked at Sun Wukong in surprise.
"Shh, don't disturb him, he's about to realize something."
Yang Xiao whispered to Bai Pinpin and called Bai Pinpin over.
Bai Pinpin looked surprised: "Is it something like my Seven Immortal Swords?"
"Well, I can't tell what it is exactly now."
Nodding, Yang Xiao continued to stare at Sun Wukong.
"It's amazing. Both Wukong and Tian Fan actually have a unique skill. They are so powerful that they can defeat them in the martial arts competition."
"Haha, I knew Wukong was going to win, what a dragon strike qigong."
As time passed, the vision on Sun Wukong became stronger and stronger. At a certain moment, the vision suddenly stopped completely, and a good smell came out.
Finally, the vision turned into a stream of light and sank directly into Sun Wukong's body.
"The competition is finally over. My blood boils with excitement. Why is there no more?"
At the moment when the vision disappeared, Sun Wukong, who turned to the last page, started shouting loudly.
Yang Xiao, who came to his senses at the side, walked over with a smile: "Many of the books in our store are very long stories and are divided into several parts. You are only reading the first part."
This monkey actually understood that. It was really lucky. It was not inferior to Bai Pinpin's Seven Immortal Swords.
What Sun Wukong understood was none other than the special physique of the protagonist Wukong in the book, the Holy Body of Fighting.
With this kind of physique, as long as he doesn't die, he can become stronger and stronger again and again in desperate situations.
Speaking of which, it is somewhat similar to the Seven Immortal Swordsman. This monkey and Bai Pinpin are really destined to each other.
Yang Xiao, who has watched the plot, knows how terrifying this fighting holy body is.
This is just the beginning. As you become more proficient in using it, the Fighting Holy Body can also unlock unique combat forms.
At that time, the power will be called powerful, and it will not be a problem to instantly prompt ten times or even a hundred times the combat power.
But if he wants to reach the state described in the book, Sun Wukong may have a long way to go.
"Where is the second part? Give it to me, Mr. Sun. Shopkeeper, please."
Sun Wukong jumped left and right around Yang Xiao. In the last chapter, although the competition had a winner, another one reached the top four in the competition later and was defeated by Wu Kong, a strong man named Kumu, but he didn't know what happened. People kill.
Regarding the strong man who killed the dead wood, Sun Wukong was eager to know who it was, and his heart was itching as if it were crawling with ants.
"Monkey, it's really gone. If the second part wants to appear, certain conditions are required. This is not something that the owner can decide. Let's not talk about it for now. It's time for you to pay for the book."
Yang Xiao couldn't tell whether to laugh or cry. It was just a novel, so what?
In his previous life, he had also followed novels, which were serialized ones, but those authors only updated one chapter a day, and sometimes they even updated them intermittently.
That was much more difficult than Monkey King now. He was suffering every day, and he wanted to beat the author to death.
Now, I have finally read more than a hundred chapters of Sun Wukong in one go, which is quite addictive.
"Yes, yes, book money, the shopkeeper will help me get the golden hoop quickly."
Hearing this, Sun Wukong was immediately diverted and became excited.
Yang Xiao smiled and said that he didn't need to do anything. When Sun Wukong agreed, the system automatically launched and helped Sun Wukong untie the golden hoop on his head.
The fallen golden hoop flew into Yang Xiao's hand, and Yang Xiao looked at it for a few times before throwing it to the system.
The system in his mind doesn't know what to do with these treasures of heaven and earth, which makes people a little depressed.
"I really took it off, hahaha, the shopkeeper is mighty, the shopkeeper is domineering, the shopkeeper is invincible."
Seeing the golden hoop disappear, Sun Wukong looked away from Yang Xiao, touched his head, and suddenly laughed wildly.
Smiling and laughing, tears welled up unconsciously.
He is a majestic Monkey King who is equal to the sky, his heart is as high as the sky, but because of a golden hoop, he is controlled by a mortal monk, which is sad and lamentable.
