bookbashuk Chapter 150 Jiang Feng Brand Massager
Chapter 150 Jiang Feng Brand Massager
Chapter 150 Jiang Feng Brand Massager
Looking at Jiang Feng, who had a solemn and dignified expression, Zhen Yuanzi felt a sense of powerlessness.
During the Ullambana Festival, Jin Chanzi personally served him tea, treating him like a Buddhist monk. The two discussed Taoist and Buddhist scriptures, enjoying each other's company immensely. Jin Chanzi then invited Jin Chanzi to visit his Wuzhuang Temple and offered him ginseng fruit.
Unexpectedly, when the two met again, Jin Chanzi still had the same face, but the scene of them confronting each other had changed, which made him feel very emotional.
Seeing that he remained silent, Jiang Feng explained, "Great Immortal Zhenyuan, it was indeed wrong of us for my disciple to steal five of your ginseng fruits. But the loss of the remaining ginseng fruits was not their doing, so please don't wrong an innocent person."
Zhen Yuanzi said, "I have calculated the matter, but I have not yet figured out who stole the remaining ginseng fruits. You should come back with me first and find out the truth before you leave."
Before Jiang Feng could speak, Sun Wukong raised his staff and struck him, saying, "If you want to catch me, you'd better see if you have the ability!"
Zhen Yuanzi waved his whisk with his right hand, sweeping away the golden cudgel, and laughed, "You impudent monkey! I've long heard of your rampage in the Heavenly Palace. Even the Heavenly Court's nets and traps couldn't capture you. Today, this humble Taoist will test your skills!"
After saying that, the two changed their forms and began fighting in the sky.
After twenty rounds, seeing that the two were evenly matched, Little White Dragon stepped forward to help, holding his bright silver spear upside down.
"Senior Brother, I'm here to help you!"
The golden cudgel was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and the bright silver spear was as cold as stars. Zhenyuan Daxian waved his whisk to block left and right, appearing carefree as he easily dealt with the attacks of the two.
Seeing that things had come to this point, Jiang Feng could not let his disciples fight on the front while he stayed in the back and had nothing to do. He said with a sharp look in his eyes, "Great Immortal Zhenyuan, since you want to test the skills of my master and disciples, then let's have a match first, and I will apologize to you later."
"Bajie, Wujing, let's go side by side!"
Having said that, he invoked the spirit of Guan Yu, wielding his Green Dragon Crescent Blade and joining the battle.
Pigsy, Sandy, and White Snake joined in, and the six of them attacked Zhen Yuanzi together.
Faced with the attack of six people, Zhen Yuanzi was under immense pressure and struggled to defend himself, losing his previous composure.
After once again deflecting Sun Wukong's golden cudgel, he used the technique of "Hidden Universe in the Sleeve" to capture the White Dragon and Pigsy inside his sleeve.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Jiang Feng immediately used the Palm Buddha Kingdom. The Buddha light flashed and the remaining three, including Bai Suzhen, were all taken into his palm.
"??"
Zhen Yuanzi was taken aback and looked at Jiang Feng with confusion.
Jiang Feng proudly declared, "You took two, I took three, Zhen Yuanzi, I won this round!"
Zhen Yuanzi was instantly dumbfounded: "————"
You think you can win? You only have your own apprentices. Without them, what makes you think you can compete with me?
While Zhen Yuanzi was in a daze, Jiang Feng had already taken out a shotgun, and with a bang, the vast yellow sand instantly covered the entire Wanshou Mountain.
Zhen Yuanzi once again used the "Hidden Universe in Sleeves" technique, collecting the yellow sand into his sleeve. Looking up, he could no longer see Jiang Feng and the others.
At this moment, Jiang Feng had transformed into Zhen Yuanzi, adopting an air of otherworldly elegance, and arrived at the main hall of Wuzhuang Temple, where he released Sun Wukong, Sha Wujing, and Bai Suzhen from his palm.
Qingfeng and Mingyue stepped forward with a joyful expression: "Master, you brought them back?"
Jiang Feng smiled and nodded: "We've caught three. I'll tie them up and torture them later."
You two go and guard the entrance to prevent that holy monk from transforming into your master's appearance and coming to rescue the person.
By the way, I just seized two magical artifacts. If you see anyone impersonating me, open fire immediately, show no mercy!
He then distributed two AK47s to them and taught them how to use them.
After learning the technique, Qingfeng and Mingyue confidently declared, "Master, don't worry! With the two of us guarding the entrance, not even a fly can get into the temple!"
After saying that, the two men strode out arrogantly, AKs in hand.
Seeing them walk away, Sun Wukong couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Hahaha, Master, are you trying to make Zhen Yuanzi unable to go home, deliberately making that old man angry?"
Jiang Feng glanced at him and said irritably, "If you hadn't been so cocky, this fight wouldn't have even happened."
But now that we've started fighting, we can't lose face. We have to let the gods and Buddhas in heaven know that we're not to be trifled with!
Otherwise, on our journey to the West, wouldn't every Tom, Dick, and Harry jump out and try to take us seriously?
We must fight this battle with style and spirit, letting them know that if they want to mess with us, they'll have to risk their lives!
After saying that, Jiang Feng took out a box of "Fatty" and distributed it to them. He dug trenches and built bunkers at Wuzhuang Temple, preparing to hold out.
At this moment, Zhen Yuanzi had returned to the front of Wuzhuang Temple. Seeing Qingfeng and Mingyue, he asked in confusion, "What are you holding in your hands? What are you doing guarding this gate?"
Before the words were even finished, Qingfeng and Mingyue had already aimed their guns at Zhen Yuanzi, their left hands pressing down on the AK, and without saying a word, they started firing.
"Of course I'm going to ambush you here, you idiot!"
"Senior brother, stop wasting time talking to him, just shoot him dead!"
Zhen Yuanzi stared in astonishment, his eyes wide with disbelief.
How could Qingfeng and Mingyue have suddenly gone mad when I've only been gone a short while?!
"You wicked disciple!"
Seeing his two arrogant disciples, Zhen Yuanzi was furious. He waved his right hand, and a gust of wind knocked them to the ground. He picked up his whisk and came closer, tapping each of them on the forehead once!
"Ouch, this feels so familiar! Senior brother, why do I feel like this is the kind of feeling we used to give you?"
"Don't just think about it, this is definitely our master! Master, we've been fooled, Master, please stop hitting us!"
The two men knelt down and begged for mercy in pain. Only then did Zhen Yuanzi stop with a snort and storm off into the temple.
"Jin Chanzi, come out here!"
Zhen Yuanzi roared, but before he could see the situation in the temple clearly, Jiang Feng's voice rang out.
"Let's see the treasure!"
Zhen Yuanzi stared intently and saw a barrage of Buddhist light nuclear bombs hurtling towards him. Unaware of the power of these magical weapons, he dared not take them head-on. He used his "Sleeve Universe" technique to instantly collect all the nuclear bombs into his sleeve.
The next instant, a deafening boom was heard, and a deafening sound came from Zhen Yuanzi's sleeve.
Zhen Yuanzi's body trembled from the violent impact coming from his sleeve. Then, a series of explosions rang out, and Zhen Yuanzi seemed to have turned into a massage stick, standing in place and vibrating incessantly.
Jiang Feng, his left hand pressing down on the AK, peeked out and placed one foot on the cover in front of him. With a professional smile, he said, "Jiang Feng brand massager, a massager more suitable for the physique of the Earth Immortal Ancestor!"
Zhen Yuanzi was stunned, his eyes glazed over, and he said in a trembling voice, "Quickly~stop~the~gin~fruit~I~don't~want~you~to~compensate~"
Alright~
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