Tang Sanzang's questioning left Guanyin shocked and furious. In his shame and rage, he said, "Tang Sanzang, what do you mean by this?!"
"As a Bodhisattva of the Buddhist School, you treat the lives of all beings as worthless. Is that what a Bodhisattva should do?"
"Is this the Buddhist School's compassion? How can you still call yourself a Bodhisattva after acting this way? How are you worthy of enjoying the Incense Offerings of all beings under heaven?!"
"Tang Sanzang, don't think that just because you are the scripture pilgrim, I would not dare do anything to you!"
"If I erase your memories, I can still make you retrieve the true scriptures!"
Guanyin's face was icy.
Tang Sanzang was merely an ordinary monk with a mortal body, yet he did not yield in the slightest before Guanyin, a mighty Quasi-Sage.
"Can you not even listen to the truth, Bodhisattva? Is this what the Buddhist School has become?"
"Enough!"
Guanyin roared and struck out.
His jade-white palm suddenly pressed down, grabbing for Tang Sanzang.
Just then!
Wang Yuan, who had been poised to act, shot into the air. Swift as lightning, he snatched Tang Sanzang away and rescued him.
"Damn it! Die!"
Consumed by rage, Guanyin no longer cared who this sudden interloper was. Humiliated and enraged, he launched an indiscriminate attack.
Streams of Buddhist light poured forth from behind him.
Left with no choice, Wang Yuan brought out an Innate Spiritual Treasure to defend against Guanyin's attack.
When he saw that they had emerged completely unharmed from his attack, Guanyin's eyes could not help but turn greedily toward the Lingbao in Wang Yuan's hand.
"To block one of my attacks, you have reason enough to be proud."
With that, Guanyin took a step and crossed a thousand zhang.
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