Zen Master Wuchao stared at Bailong and did not answer.

Bailong hooked his fingers and automatically filled two glasses. He stretched out his hand and brought the glasses to Zen Master Wuchao.

"After drinking this drink, we will be friends from now on. If you don't give me face, then I will go and drink with Tang Sanzang."

Well?

Lingji Bodhisattva stood aside, even black as ink.

This unworthy dragon really never died!

How can you show off your face like this?

Although he also told Manjushri Samantabhadra about his plan.

But Manjusri Samantabhadra had many ideas of killing Bailong, and it was difficult for Bailong to see through the plan.

But Zen Master Wuchao is different. He has no ears to hear the affairs of the world, and there are few things in his heart.

If Bailong notices the plan, it will be all over!

"Bailong, Zen Master Wuchao doesn't drink. If you think you want to drink, I'll drink with you."

Lingji Bodhisattva stepped forward and just as he was about to take the wine glass, he saw Bailong staring at him coldly.

"Does it have anything to do with you? I quit!"

Well?

Bailong stared into Zen Master Wuchao's eyes again and raised the corners of his mouth.

"I'll give you three seconds to take the cup, or I'll ask Monk Tang to drink it, and maybe give him a ginseng fruit."

Oh my god?

Lingji Bodhisattva closed his eyes helplessly.

This evil dragon was not beaten by one person!

If you give Monk Tang a peach, won’t he immediately become an immortal?

Can Monk Tang still travel to the west?

"Bai Long, just now you said we were buddies, are there any buddies like you?"

Bailong didn't answer. He stared into Zen Master Wuchao's eyes and said one word lightly.

"three!"

Evil dragon!

Zen Master Wuchao's smile gradually solidified.

The Spiritual King of Pickets is well-deserved!

He is so arrogant and arrogant, why can’t he do it without drinking?

"The poor monk has to wait for Tang Monk to come and teach him many Heart Sutras. Tang Monk will be here soon. How can he drink?"

Bailong raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Two!"

Oh, you meow?

There was a slight fluctuation in Zen Master Wuchao's heart.

Evil dragon!

If I hadn't had any money, I would have slapped you to death!

Beast! How can you show off like this?

Um?

Bailong frowned.

as expected!

Just from this brief fluctuation in his heart, Bailong felt that Zen Master Wuchao was not a kind person.

Xi Tian is so evil-minded that she still dares to plot against him?

Then there is no need to save face, use offense as defense!

Zen Master Wuchao smiled and said: "Is this the way to greet a guest by checking on the spiritual king? The poor monk does have a mission, so he really can't drink."

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"one!"

Bailong's face was expressionless, and he presented the wine in his hand to Zen Master Wuchao.

"good!"

Bai Long smiled and said: "Then I will go to Tang Sanzang to drink. If something goes wrong with drinking it for him, he will become an immortal directly. Don't resent me."

Don't don't!

Lingji Bodhisattva stepped forward and took Bailong's arm.

"Bailong, you have sworn an oath to heaven, and you cannot directly cause trouble to Journey to the West. Have you forgotten?"

"I have not forgotten that by inviting Monk Tang to drink, is he disrupting the journey to the West? It was just a heart-to-heart talk between old friends."

Whoosh!

As soon as the words fell, the white dragon turned into rainbow light and rushed out.

Lingji Bodhisattva and Zen Master Wuchao looked at each other.

The two of them couldn't help but grit their teeth.

The evil dragon is simply too beastly!

Lingji Bodhisattva said helplessly: "Wuchao, you are the monk with the best psychological quality in Xitian. He says he is a white dragon. Why are you panicking?"

well!

Zen Master Wuchao sighed and said, "I didn't control it well. I didn't expect that Nielong's observation ability is so strong. He can catch even a fleeting murderous intention. So what should we do next?"

Lingji Bodhisattva stared into the distance and said bitterly: "Then you can only drink with him, pass the Heart Sutra to Tang Monk, and ask the Westward Journey team to pass through Futu Mountain as soon as possible. Calm down your heart, don't show murderous intentions, and drink with him calmly."

"Okay! This is the only way to do it!"

As soon as the words fell, Lingji Bodhisattva and Zen Master Wuchao chased after him at the same time.

Buddha Mountain Pass.

Tang Monk, Sun Wukong, and Zhu Bajie were sitting around a round table, talking and laughing with Bai Long.

There was a pile of ginseng fruits on the table, and a bottle of imperial wine beside it.

Bailong glanced back and said with a joking smile.

"Xuan Zang, I promised you in Gaolaozhuang that I would also let you eat ginseng fruit, and I brought it to you!"

Um!

"Brother Long is very particular!"

Tang Sanzang stared at the ginseng fruit and kept swallowing his saliva.

"Brother Long! Among the three realms, you are the only one who is my biological brother!"

"You're welcome, come and eat!"

"okay!"

However, this is the moment.

If Lingji Bodhisattva points his finger, Tang Sanzang will be unable to move.

Evil dragon!

How dare you let Tang Monk eat ginseng fruit!

Lingji Bodhisattva ducked down and stared at Bailong.

"Nielong, aren't you just fooling around? Are you not afraid of me..."

But at this point, Lingji Bodhisattva was speechless.

I feel like I have been fucked by Bai Long, completely fucked.

Bailong is so awesome!

Very meow!

The white dragon is not afraid of me, Buddha, but I, Buddha, are afraid of him...

Woohoo!

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Bailong did not answer Lingji Bodhisattva's words. He raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.
To be continued...