Chapter 1942: Luli Daxian dies

"Heh, where did it come from?" Sun Wukong sneered and said, "You ask me, who should I ask?"

Sun Wukong's single sentence left the Great State Preceptor and the Third State Preceptor speechless.

After all, this skill of the Primordial Spirit leaving the body is actually an extremely profound magic art; even though the three of them had practiced Daoist arts for many years, they did not know this magic art.

Everyone present saw that Tang Sanzang and his disciples had never left.

Just at this moment, Sun Wukong looked up and saw a semi-transparent golden Primordial Spirit drifting from the sky, slowly floating into Fahai's body.

Fahai's body immediately came to life. He wore a smile, swept a glance at the two State Preceptors, then looked at the King of Chechi, and said with a smile, "A bet is a bet. What is it? Are you trying to go back on your word now?"

The Great State Preceptor felt as if his lungs were about to explode with anger. Only he knew what Fahai had actually done in the sky.

He had flown to a lake in the west, thrown the head directly into the water, and then the Great State Preceptor had flown over with both swords to kill him, but he had instantly manifested his true body.

The two fought for dozens of rounds on the lake surface, and in the end, the Great State Preceptor was no match for Fahai and was struck on the shoulder by Fahai's palm, which was why he had fled back injured.

He was now like a mute eating coptis—suffering in silence. Although he knew that this matter was definitely done by Fahai, he also knew that if he said it out loud, no one would believe him.

"Oh my, and you say you aren't demons?" At this moment, Marshal Tianpeng suddenly said something. He stood at the edge of the execution platform and picked up the corpse on the ground.

Only then did everyone see that the Second State Preceptor's corpse had actually turned into the body of a deer, only missing a head.

"Could it be that the Second State Preceptor was really transformed by a demon?"

"In that case, are the Great State Preceptor and the Third State Preceptor also demons?"

"Looking at it, it should be a deer demon. The State Preceptor that our King has always respected is actually a demon."

The King of Chechi was also dumbfounded at this moment. He looked at the corpse held by Marshal Tianpeng and kept saying, "This... this... this..."

Fahai wore a smile, looked at the King of Chechi, and said calmly, "Your Majesty, now you see the true colors of these three State Preceptors, right?"

"The three of them have always said that Buddhism confuses the public, causing monks to suffer great hardships. Now, looking at the situation, it seems the three of them are the ones confusing the public with demon talk, right?"

Sun Wukong also raised his eyebrows and smiled, saying, "It's truly unexpected. In the dignified Chechi Kingdom, three demons are allowed to be State Preceptors. I don't know what the purpose of these three demons is; I am very worried about Your Majesty's throne."

The King of Chechi looked at the Great State Preceptor and the Third State Preceptor; his eyes clearly revealed some wariness, and his footsteps could not help but retreat two steps.

Marshal Tianpeng kept holding the deer corpse in his hand, standing on the high platform, so that all the guards and palace maids in the imperial palace could see it.

"Monkey, what nonsense are you spouting?" The Third State Preceptor suddenly glared at Sun Wukong and said loudly, "It's not enough that you killed my second senior brother, now you want to use illusions to deceive our King?"

The Great State Preceptor also looked at the King at this moment and said, "Your Majesty, don't believe them. These monks look suspicious. You saw the beheading just now; clearly, there was something strange about it. Mere illusions are not worth believing." ===== CHAPTER 1944 =====