The Lord of Void and Real-Chapter 1877 - 1874 Black Wukong

"Just happened to be here? It seems Friend Shen is at leisure, coming to this East Sea Abyss for a stroll?" Manjushri Bodhisattva seemed to dislike Shen Luo, opening with offending words.

"This place is unowned, what harm is there in Shen Luo coming here for a stroll? Didn’t you all also come here?" Shen Luo replied unhurriedly.

Manjushri’s tone paused, but his expression did not change much, though a hint of annoyance flashed in his eyes.

"We are all fellow Daoists here, and there are many enemies around, no need to argue over such a small matter." Sun Wukong saw Manjushri being cornered, a slight smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, and he immediately restrained his smile to mediate.

"Amitabha, Friend Shen is a righteous person, Manjushri, do not speak recklessly." Pu Xian Bodhisattva softly chanted a Buddhist mantra and said.

Seeing both Sun Wukong and Samantabhadra Bodhisattva speaking up, Manjushri nodded noncommittally and said nothing more.

"Is my face so unpopular?" Shen Luo was quite puzzled by Manjushri’s attitude.

"Friend Shen, you came just like us for treasure hunting. Since we met here by chance, perhaps you also know the demons are gathered in the East Sea Abyss. How about we team up?" Sun Wukong suggested.

As these words were spoken, Shen Luo’s expression slightly changed, while Manjushri and Samantabhadra exchanged a glance.

Little White Dragon looked at Sun Wukong and Shen Luo and said nothing.

"Victorious Fighting Buddha, have you forgotten why we came here today? How can you let an outsider join us!" Manjushri said in a lukewarm tone.

"That matter, Old Sun hasn’t forgotten. It’s just that the current situation is complex and unclear. Not only have members of the Demon Clan arrived here, but also Black Wukong and the Fox Ancestor. If they join forces, how can we four possibly contend with them?" Sun Wukong said.

"What! Black Wukong is also here, are you sure?" Samantabhadra Bodhisattva was slightly surprised, glancing around.

Manjushri and Little White Dragon were similarly astonished.

"Black Wukong?" Shen Luo’s eyes moved, was Sun Wukong referring to Ape Ancestor?

"I sensed their lingering breath on Shen Luo, who did you engage with before?" Sun Wukong turned to Shen Luo.

"Not long ago, I indeed battled with the Fox Ancestor of the Qingqiu clan and a black ape demon using the Splashy Chaotic Stick, but that black ape demon claimed to be Ape Ancestor, not some Black Wukong." Shen Luo did not hesitate and spoke truthfully.

Hearing this, Manjushri and the others lowered their heads and remained silent.

"Ape Ancestor? That fellow really is shameless; he is Black Wukong." Sun Wukong sneered.

"Who is Black Wukong? From the name, it seems to have some connection with Your Excellency?" Shen Luo pondered for a moment and asked.

"I’ll explain this to Brother Shen later, facing these enemies. If Manjushri Bodhisattva still thinks they can be handled, Old Sun has nothing more to say." Sun Wukong said to Shen Luo, then looked toward Manjushri.

"Both Bodhisattvas, what the Senior Brother said has some truth. If we are defeated by those demons, not only will our lives be in danger, but that thing will also fall into the demons’ hands. Friend Shen is a distinguished guest of the Great Tang Dynasty Government, and I have fought alongside him in Yunmeng Marsh; his character is upright, far from being a villain, so you can rest assured." Little White Dragon, who had been silent all along, interjected.

Manjushri and Samantabhadra exchanged a glance and said nothing more.

"It seems neither of you have objections, may I know what Friend Shen thinks?" Sun Wukong looked at Shen Luo.

"Since Great Sage Sun sincerely invites me, how could I not appreciate it?" Shen Luo’s thoughts spun quickly, and he soon spoke with a smile.

"Good, since that’s the case, let’s proceed quickly, lest those demons seize the advantage." Sun Wukong said joyfully.

Their group continued forward, although teaming up, Manjushri and Samantabhadra Bodhisattvas clearly did not trust Shen Luo, each going their own way.

Shen Luo had no objections to this, being truly flanked by Sun Wukong and the others made him feel awkward instead.

He activated the Shrinking Earth Ruler, transforming into a green shadow, swiftly breaking through the space ahead.

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva took out a talisman in the shape of a golden feather, enveloping their group. According to Little White Dragon, it was a magical treasure refined from a tail feather of the Guardian Spirit Beast of Western Heavenly Ling Mountain, the Golden Winged Peng Bird, possessing the power to pierce through space.

Shen Luo silently observed that tail feather, a spatial treasure formed from metallic spiritual material fused with space power, of excellent quality and speed not inferior to the Shrinking Earth Ruler.

After advancing for a quarter of an hour, they finally arrived at the end of the spatial barrier.

Surprise surfaced on Shen Luo’s face as a gigantic silver vortex appeared ahead, blocking out the sky and sun, almost enveloping everything in front. Standing beside it, they seemed like tiny ants, insignificant.

The silver vortex turned, emitting a booming sound, its depths dark and bottomless, as if leading to another world.

Shen Luo felt his space talisman inside him tremble violently, a hint of delight flashing in his eyes. ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm

He was now absolutely certain, this vortex was none other than the entrance to the Divine and Demonic Well.

"Indeed, it’s here." Samantabhadra Bodhisattva said.

Manjushri Bodhisattva slightly nodded, and excitement flashed in the eyes of Little White Dragon and Sun Wukong.

"Before others arrive, quickly enter." Manjushri Bodhisattva urged.

Before the words had even finished, his form transformed into a golden light and shot forth.

Shen Luo’s gaze swept around but did not act rashly.

"No one is guarding this place, quite strange. Manjushri Bodhisattva, don’t be rash; let me investigate the situation within the vortex first!" Sun Wukong furrowed his brows, hurriedly raising a hand to try and stop him.

"This entrance has been here on Ling Mountain for millions of years, I know the situation inside better than any of you, nothing to investigate, quickly enter and accomplish big things!" Manjushri Bodhisattva didn’t heed Sun Wukong and ventured deeply into the vortex, without any anomalies occurring.

Shen Luo was taken aback seeing this, thinking perhaps he was overthinking, is this entrance to the Divine and Demonic Well truly without danger?

He, too, had a space talisman capable of capturing this entrance, such a great opportunity, he did not wish to give it to the Western Heavenly Buddha Gate for free, and prepared to advance.

"Boom"

A loud rumble came from deep within the vortex, and the next moment Manjushri Bodhisattva’s body was thrown back, spewing a mouthful of fresh blood.

"Manjushri!" Pu Xian Bodhisattva hurriedly rushed forward to catch Manjushri.

Manjushri Bodhisattva’s entire body’s bones seemed nearly shattered, limp, with not a single intact piece.

Pu Xian Bodhisattva urgently channeled his mana into him, performing healing techniques, enveloping Manjushri Bodhisattva’s body in a ball of golden light, quickly restoring his injuries.

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