Tathagata frowned and his whole body shivered.

"What's wrong again?"

Now, he is most afraid of those who go to heaven, and he will not be able to tell him when he comes back.

Manjushri Bodhisattva's beautiful eyes were filled with flames, and he said aggrievedly: "My Buddha, that little white dragon bullies me, you must make the decision for me!"

Tathagata had no choice but to close his eyes and whispered: "Don't be a Son of Manjushri! Venerable Manjushri, speak slowly, don't worry."

Manjushri Bodhisattva's eyes were slightly red, and he told the whole story.

Sun Wukong is imprisoned at this time.

There are a few months to go to the Peach Banquet. If the Peach Banquet is held smoothly, the Journey to the West will end!

It's so difficult!

Tathagata looked up at the sky with a slightly sad look in his eyes.

The monkey cannot make trouble in the Heavenly Palace, how should he explain to Master Bodhi?

As mentioned before, Bodhi Patriarch was the second Western leader, Zhunti Taoist, and the uncle of Tathagata.

Any link is good. If something goes wrong with him, how should the master treat him?

Tathagata clenched his fists tightly and said hatefully: "This son is not a human being!"

Tathagata opened his wisdom eyes and insight into the past and future of the white dragon.

However, only in recent days.

The past and the future are blank.

Tathagata, he didn't know what was going on, so he opened his eyes helplessly.

If the wool comes from the sheep, things must have a source.

As long as you get into the little white dragon, the Journey to the West will proceed smoothly to the next step.

Recently, the White Dragon and the Seven Fairies, Chang'e is very good.

It’s better to find flaws from this.

"Golden Cicadazi."

Jin Chanzi flew out of the monk group and said respectfully: "Disciple is here."

Tathagata said with no expression on his face, "You are in Lingxiao Palace, and you are reporting that Bai Long has a love affair with his children."

All the Bodhisattvas and Arhats present have clear hearts and bright eyes.

If Bai Long was dismissed from his post, it had nothing to do with the Heavenly Court.

You can find a way to bring it to the west.

If you can't pull it up, kill it again.

Immediately, the Sanskrit sound sounded loudly and the rainbow light was bright.

The Bodhisattvas and Arhats present sang one after another.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!