Journey to the West: The Strongest Worker System

On the stage, a stream of energy came and directly penetrated the golden shadow, smashing it to pieces. The bearer, the Buddha, also fell asleep, but his body was like a colander, dissipating all the spiritual energy on his body.

The Buddha was undoubtedly destroyed, but it was not caused by the energy just now. If it hadn't been for this energy, he would probably have been blown up by the saint's spiritual energy in his body, and his body would have been destroyed and disappeared.

At this time, a female voice suddenly sounded.

"Welcome the dean of the Three Realms Academy back! Welcome the return of the Saint Lord Tianpeng!"

The person who spoke was none other than the goddess Ba. Others didn't know, but she was very familiar with it. The voice just now came from Zhu Ba.

As it started, the other people in the Three Realms Academy also shouted towards the horizon.

"Welcome back the dean of the Three Realms Academy! Welcome back the Saint of Tianpeng!"

"Welcome back the dean of the Three Realms Academy! Welcome back the Saint of Tianpeng!"

"Welcome back the dean of the Three Realms Academy! Welcome back the Saint of Tianpeng!"

Soon, the space in the void twisted, a black hole emerged, and Zhu Ba and Sun Wukong walked out of it.

They seemed to be almost the same as before they left, but also seemed to be much different. No one could see anything, but they felt something in their hearts.

The monkey was the most active. He took the lead and jumped directly in front of Zhunti. Without saying a word, he exposed his momentum and suppressed it all.

Don't underestimate the monkey's momentum now. He has been fighting with the Chaos Demon God for a long time. The fighting spirit and momentum he condensed are extremely terrifying. Ordinary saints may not be able to withstand it!

Facing this sudden momentum, Zhunti's steps involuntarily retreated a few steps behind him, because this momentum was really a bit overwhelming, making him a little breathless.

But immediately, his face became even uglier, because from the aura of the other party, he could sense that the other party had broken through to become a saint, and he was not an ordinary saint. His strength might be as good as his own.

And looking at the person who was still standing in the void at this time, he looked the same as before, but he gave Zhunti a suffocating feeling. There was a voice telling him that if he fought with the other party, the other party might be able to kill him!

When he thought of this, Zhunti retreated behind him again involuntarily, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Zhunti, I just seemed to hear someone say that they want to bully people by taking advantage of their power and bully my Three Realms Academy because there is no one, right?"

Zhu Ba's voice sounded again. Even if Zhunti didn't want to speak, there was nothing he could do.

"It's my fault for this matter. I hope that Saint Tianpeng can let others go!"

Zhunti gritted his teeth, but could only say helplessly. As soon as this came out, everyone present was shocked. Is this, did the saint give in?

But obviously, we are all saints, why should we be afraid of each other?

But soon, someone thought of the incident hundreds of years ago, when the two saints of Buddhism had challenged the Saint Lord Tianpeng and ended up losing.

"Well, logically speaking, if you come to provoke me, I must keep all of you! However, today, my students from the Three Realms Academy won the first place in the competition, which is also a happy event. I will let you go for the time being. Zhunti, the old rules, leave one thing and you can leave."

"Oh, by the way, there are quite a few people this time, remember to leave something valuable, otherwise I will think you look down on me!"

Zunti's heart, which was originally relieved, suddenly became depressed. He naturally knew what the other party meant. It was just a ninth-grade merit golden lotus that he gave to the other party before, so how could it be a thing of low value.

Glancing at the students below and Tathagata and others behind him, he sighed softly and took out a treasure from his arms.

When this item came out, even Taishang was a little surprised, because this thing was the innate spiritual treasure Six Pure Bamboos. The prototype was the bitter bamboo, one of the ten innate spiritual roots. It was obtained by Zhunti Taoist and refined into an innate spiritual treasure, which can seal the six senses of people and let people slaughter it.

You know, innate spiritual treasures are one less if you take one out. The other party was willing to take this thing out. It can be seen that Zhunti spent a lot of money and that the other party was really afraid of Zhu Ba's attack.

This made Taishang look at his disciple a few more times. This was incredible. He had already broken through, but he couldn't see through the other party for a while. Could it be that the other party's cultivation was equal to his own, or had surpassed him?

After accepting the six pure bamboos, Zhu Ba waved his hand and let Zhunti leave with the people. It was unknown whether the other party did it on purpose or forgot, but he did not take away the unconscious Buddha on the ring.

Zhu Ba's return, plus the end of the competition on the ring,Several saints from his academy simply did not stay any longer. They had originally planned to stay for a few more days to observe and learn at the Three Realms Academy, but that idea disappeared all of a sudden.

Everyone said goodbye, and Taishang chose to lead the team back, but before leaving, he asked Zhu Ba to go to the Sanqing Temple when he had time.

After everyone left, the Buddha on the stage woke up faintly, but he sat there in a daze with a lost look on his face, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Whether it was the students of the Three Realms Academy or other instructors, no one came forward to say anything. Everyone was very clear about the other party's situation. At this time, the other party needed to be quiet.

After six hundred years of hard practice, he finally broke through to the early stage of the Golden Immortal, but it was destroyed just like that. He fell into a mortal. The gap can be imagined.

And this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that he was abandoned by his most trusted and closest teacher and academy.

If it weren't for the honor of the academy and not to disappoint the expectations of his mentor, how could he fight so hard in the ring, but in the end, this is the result.

Also, it seems that it was the aura of the saint that caused his cultivation to be destroyed, and even more than that. At that time, he clearly felt the collapse of his body. If it weren't for the strong energy that came later and offset the aura of the saint in his body, he might have died.

Finally, he stood up and walked slowly outside like a zombie. Now he is a waste. There is no point in staying here. Just leave here and find a place to end his life!

As for dying here, Futu was unwilling. After all, if it weren't for the dean who saved him, he wouldn't be able to know these things and would have been killed long ago.

But when he walked to the door, he saw a man with black hair and black robe standing there. He thought it was the mentor in the academy.

He didn't go up to say hello, but walked past him and continued to walk down.

"Do you want revenge?"

Suddenly a voice sounded in his ear, and Fu Tu turned his head involuntarily to see who was talking. But there was no one around except the black-robed mentor.

Could it be that the person who spoke was him!

"Hello, I don't know what revenge you are talking about?"

"Of course, revenge on those hypocritical guys in Buddhism, do you want it?"

This time he did not hear wrong, it was the black-robed mentor in front of him who was talking, but Fu Tu did not know what to say for a moment.

After hesitating for a while, he looked up and said coldly: "I'm sorry, although I hate Zhunti and Tathagata, I don't hate Buddhism, so I'm sorry."

"Oh, then you want to restore your strength and defeat Zhunti by your own strength?"

The black-robed man looked at the other party with interest, and he was a little appreciative.

"I hope to master the power!"

This time, Fu Tu chose to accept.

"Well, take me as your master!"

Futu knelt on the ground without any hesitation or question, and kowtowed three times and nine times. Rather than dying like this, it would be better to learn again from this teacher in front of him, maybe there is a chance to recover?

"But, I don't know the name of the master? And why do you want to take me as your disciple?"

"Okay, remember from now on, my name is Wu Tian Sheng Jun!"

"I was once a disciple abandoned by the Buddhist family!"