Tang Sanzang had excellent spiritual roots and a clear mind. He was no sanctimonious, muddleheaded saint; under Wutian's guidance, he had instead learned to distinguish good from evil and despise wickedness.
Since demons harmed the people of the Human Race, they deserved to be sent to the Western Pure Land to pay their respects to All Buddhas.
Lay down your butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot?
Yeah, right!
"The demonic aura is soaring, and the stench of blood is thick. This demon must be quite powerful!"
Tang Sanzang said cautiously. Mana flowed through his meridians and poured into the Brocade Cassock and the Nine-Ringed Monk's Staff. Only then did he relax. Narrowing his eyes, he surveyed his surroundings.
Suddenly!
A tiger several zhang tall leaped out of the woods and pounced on Tang Sanzang.
"Slide tackle!"
Tang Sanzang moved nimbly, sliding right beneath the tiger's belly. With the Nine-Ringed Monk's Staff in his hand, he slammed it hard into the Demon Tiger's chest.
Crack!
Its breastbone shattered, and blood gushed everywhere.
"Roar! You actually have the cultivation of a Heavenly Immortal!"
The Demon Tiger spoke in human tongue, its voice filled with disbelief.
"You two, get out here and help me!"
The Demon Tiger's fierce aura surged as it let out a furious roar. At its call, two more shadows flew out from somewhere: a bull demon and a bear demon.
General Yin, Te Chushi, and Xiong Shanjun.
The first trial Tang Sanzang faced after leaving the borders of Great Tang was to withstand these three demons, all at the peak of the Heavenly Immortal realm. The challenge was no small one.
Seeing this,
Tang Sanzang furrowed his brow and retreated several hundred zhang.
The Brocade Cassock and the Nine-Ringed Monk's Staff radiated Buddha Light, forming a