"True Martial!"
Just as Emperor Lu's face had gone black and he was itching to kick that bear down the mountain, a dissatisfied voice came from afar.
"Here already!"
A glint flashed through Lu Chuan's eyes, revealing a trace of "just as expected." With a smile on his lips, he calmly raised his head and looked over, only to see a streak of cloud-light speeding toward him. In the blink of an eye, it stopped in midair before him.
A figure stood above.
The Black Bear Monster's expression tightened when he recognized the newcomer.
Lu Chuan smiled and said, "Yo, what wind has blown the Buddhist Sect's greatly compassionate Venerable Guanyin to This Seat's Wudang Mountain?"
Guanyin glanced at the black bear on the cliff, and her displeasure deepened. With an unhappy expression, she said, "True Martial, what is the meaning of this?"
"What does Bodhisattva mean by those words?"
Emperor Lu asked with a look of astonishment.
"This poor monk is asking you: why did you presume to go to this poor monk's territory to subdue demons, and the demon you subdued was one this poor monk had enlightened?"
Guanyin suppressed the anger in her heart as she spoke. This Black Bear Monster was someone she had had her eye on for a very long time.
A hundred years ago, the Black Bear Monster had only been a True Immortal great demon, with cultivation similar to the Wolf Demon Lingxu Zi and the snake demon. It was just that this fellow possessed a root of wisdom, devoted himself to cultivation, and was very interested in both Dao Classics and Buddhist teachings.
She had seen that this fellow was material worth shaping, so through Jin Chi's mouth, she had deliberately offered guidance to the Black Bear Monster, allowing him to