Chapter 29: Is This Tianpeng?

Suppressing the resentment in his heart, Guanyin stared coldly.

"The Almsgiving Monk was momentarily careless, which gave that monster a chance to escape, and he even stole my magic treasure, the Purple Gold Bell!"

"Hurry up and return it!"

"Sorry, Great Bodhisattva Guanyin, I didn't know that was your parcel, I was playing with it using the nail rake, broke it, and then threw it away." Seeing there was no way to get out of it, Tianpeng also gave up completely.

He is thick-skinned, but just now giving him that and letting him go find a sense of existence, he doesn't have that much face!

Moreover, this matter absolutely cannot involve Manager Chen.

Although he feels that Great Bodhisattva Guanyin is utterly insignificant before Manager Chen, it doesn't mean he can cause trouble for Manager Chen because of this.

Although Tianpeng is inactive, he lives more clearly than most immortals, and he still knows what is more important.

Oh no?!

Guanyin's hand holding the Pure Jade Vase unconsciously tightened a few degrees; she felt a bit flustered, after all, her soul imprint could be erased in an instant.

Even the veteran Prepared Saint Xuandu couldn't leave no trace like this, and moreover, this doesn't resemble the style of the Ren Sect!

Tianpeng's Nine-Tooth Rake was personally forged by Taishang Laojun, and it is indeed a top-tier divine weapon.

Magic treasures emphasize ability, divine weapons emphasize sturdiness; Tianpeng's rake could indeed possibly smash the bell.

Seeing that he couldn't use the treasure, what would this fool do?

Guanyin only felt her heart was vomiting blood; she originally didn't have many magic treasures, and although the Purple Gold Bell is of ordinary grade and power, even a Great Luo Golden Immortal could barely bring it out.

But now, with three bells, only two remain; the Fire Bell, the main offensive one, is gone, which is essentially equivalent to being scrapped!

"You're courting death!"

Guanyin's eyes flared with rage, regardless of whether he was the Heavenly Destined Scripture-Taker or not, caught off guard, she struck Tianpeng with a palm!

The massive Divine Power Palm came crashing toward Tianpeng.

Holy shit, really?!

Tianpeng was caught completely off guard, had no time to react, was feeling anxious, yet inexplicably his heart calmed down.

As if pulled by some force, the originally extremely fast Divine Palm, in his eyes, actually slowed down, and he could even easily sense its range and direction.

As the Divine Palm approached, Tianpeng dodged it with an extremely strange posture.

Hmm?

Guanyin froze; although she didn't use lethal force, and it was just a casual palm, how could Tianpeng possibly dodge this?

Compared to Guanyin's shock, Tianpeng was overjoyed, hahaha, this Flower Falling Drifting Sway is truly powerful!

Even if I can't react in time, I can use my body's instinct to dodge; seeing this effect, Tianpeng also started to get carried away.

Stretching his neck, he said: "Great Bodhisattva Guanyin, it's just breaking one of your bells, and you actually want to kill me!"

"Is it really that serious? Are you already so poor you have no other magic treasures left?"

"No way, no way?"

Guanyin was made to blush by these words, of course from anger.

She also stopped holding back, pinching the Buddhist Seal, left and right palms striking out in succession; this time the Divine Palm was huge, as if covering the sky and blocking the sun.

Double palms clamping down, there was no escape.

Even if Yang Jian, once a Taiyi Golden Immortal, faced such an attack, aside from turning and running, he could only surrender helplessly!

The immortals of the Heavenly Court just witnessed this scene.

Many immortals' eyelids twitched: "What exactly has Tianpeng done? To provoke Guanyin like this?"

Shaking his head with a light sigh, these two palms, Tianpeng would directly have none left.

The mana of a Great Luo Peak is no joke, but what they couldn't imagine was that Tianpeng not only didn't run, but instead closed his eyes.

Is he preparing to be reborn?

Unlike other immortals watching the show, Haotian's face turned gloomy; his focus wasn't on whether Tianpeng could dodge, but that Guanyin dared to openly attack a person of the Heavenly Court!

Buddhist Sect,

really becoming more and more reckless!

However, the next moment, everyone was stunned, only to see Tianpeng actually drift along a trajectory like falling flowers, passing through the gap between the two Divine Palms, completely unharmed.

That bulky body revealed an astonishing lightness.

Tianpeng, dodged it!

All the immortals' mouths gaped wide; how exactly did Tianpeng do that?

What was that elusive movement technique just now?

"Great Bodhisattva Guanyin, calm down, getting angry harms the body, you are the cornerstone of the Buddhist Sect!" Tianpeng's expression was calm, but his inner joy had already leapt to the point of taking off.

This Flower Falling Drifting Sway is truly amazing, dodging two attacks in a row, who else!

Failing to subdue Tianpeng with two moves has also damaged Guanyin's dignity somewhat; she also realized Tianpeng's movement technique is extremely strange.

If it weren't for an extremely large-range attack, you couldn't touch him.

But if she were to release such a technique, its power would surely be known throughout the Three Realms.

Even stirring up such a grand spectacle against a Taiyi Golden Immortal, would Guanyin still be able to wander the Three Realms?

However, Guanyin doesn't know that the Heavenly Court immortals have already watched the live broadcast, after all, how could her mana possibly perceive Haotian's behavior as a Prepared Saint?

"Don't think that just because of this, the Almsgiving Monk can't do anything to you!" Guanyin coldly hummed a smile, pinching the Buddhist Seal: "Bind!"

As the words fell, Tianpeng instantly felt his body unable to move.

Upon reaching Great Luo Golden Immortal, one can comprehend the power of laws, and she has also dabbled in spatial laws.

Although in battles of the same level it means little, against a Taiyi Golden Immortal, it's still not something easily handled.

Careless!

Tianpeng regretted in his heart; had he known earlier, he wouldn't have provoked and would have just fled; upon arriving in the Heavenly Court, even if she is a Bodhisattva, she isn't anything special!

Thinking of this, Tianpeng beamed and pleaded, "Great Compassionate Bodhisattva, no, Bodhisattva Guanyin, I think there's some misunderstanding between us—why don't we calm down and have a proper talk?"

Guanyin paid no heed, begging for mercy? What were you just doing? Now it's over!

You are the Scripture Seeker Pauper, I won't kill you, but that doesn't mean the Almsgiving Monk can't strike you— isn't it bold to think you can't be knocked down?

Then let you see whether this strike lands or not!

Guanyin raised her hand again, another palm strike, repeating the old tactic— if striking a Taiyi Golden Immortal required changing moves repeatedly, it wouldn't be enough to embarrass her.

The Divine Palm Strike once again directly enveloped Tianpeng, yet Tianpeng, anxious and drenched in sweat, strained with all his might but could not break free.

This is the power of Dharma, its tier above ordinary magical power— fundamentally, Tianpeng could not possibly resist it.

Watching the Divine Palm Strike approach, capable of destroying heaven and earth, Tianpeng's heart nearly leapt to his throat.

Whether life or death hung in the balance, Tianpeng desperately steadied his mind, his inner self still roaring: "Dead pig not fearful of boiling water!"

Finally, when the Divine Palm Strike was just a few inches from Tianpeng, his body transformed once more!

Boom!

The Divine Palm Strike slammed heavily into Tianpeng, stirring up boundless Buddha Light, yet Guanyin waved her hand and halted it.

She did not wish to make it known to all— the golden radiance faded with the wind, yet revealed a hint of discordant reddish-brown hue.

Guanyin stared, stunned— this is Tianpeng?

"Cough, cough, really hurts..." Tianpeng gritted his teeth, grimacing— luckily, the resolve of "dead pig not fearful of boiling water" gave him enough strength; otherwise, this time he would have truly fallen.

This Guanyin is truly a madwoman— just took one of your magical treasures, is that really such a big deal?

Besides, he didn't even know this thing belonged to Guanyin— if he had known earlier, he would have certainly sent it over.