"Nielong! You are cruel! You are cruel! I will compensate you five hundred bottles of merit and divine water to calm the princess and Marshal Jin Guang. What do you think?"
Ah!
Five hundred bottles?
It seems that Xitian has saved a lot in these five hundred years.
However, Bailong had already had enough of the merit water.
Five hundred bottles are not even enough for a bath.
Bailong raised his eyes lightly and said with a smile: "Amitabha, will this golden cicada stay ripe?"
Well?
Amitabha was stunned for a moment when he was asked.
What the hell?
Is this Bailong stupid? What are you asking?
snort!
"What do you mean by keeping it cooked? I don't understand it at all."
Amitabha simply stopped looking at Bailong and turned his face away.
Zhila!
"Oh my goodness!!!"
Jin Chanzi screamed like a slaughtering pig again.
This is so damn difficult!
Who did I offend?
Both feet and shells were blown red!
The fragrance is wafting out!
Amitabha gritted his teeth and roared: "Evil dragon! I have already proposed compensation. If you don't agree to give me a word, why are you still torturing Jin Chanzi?"
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Bailong's question was not answered. He rolled his eyes at Amitabha and licked his lips.
"Amitabha, I ask you, will this golden cicada remain ripe?"
Well?
Zhila!!
"Oh my goodness!!!"
Jin Chanzi's whole body twitched, and fragrance wafted out of her three legs.
"Master, please answer quickly! This disciple is going to die! Oops!"
"stop!"
Suddenly, Amitabha gave a sharp shout.
"Nielong! If you say it's cooked, it's cooked. If you say it's not, it's not! You set a price!"
safe!
He is worthy of being a saint from the West, and his understanding is really high.
Bailong took back his hand and said with a smile: "Amitabha, I am the spiritual king of the three realms. I am worthy of your majesty and worthy of the people. Can I take the initiative to ask you for money?"
Not a son of man!
The monks in the Western Heaven wished they could tear the white dragon apart.
This is shameless!
In the Three Realms, you are the blackest person in receiving gifts, and you still pretend to be quite innocent.
nausea!
All the immortals in the Lingxiao Palace, including the Jade Emperor, could not help but blush.
How can this guy be so shameless?
What you just meant was that you wanted Amitabha to hand over the right to set prices to you?
Why are you still pretending to be so noble?
The picket spirit king is so thick-skinned that I can’t match him!
I saw it in the Haotian Mirror.
Bailong looked at Amitabha teasingly.
"I am the richest man in heaven, why do you need so little money? Since you asked me to set a price, I will not offend the saint. It is better to obey your orders than to be respectful."
The next second, Bailong opened his eyes and pointed at Wu Yunxian in the distance.
Wu Yunxian looked around and slowly flew out of the crowd.
Bai Long smiled slightly and said: "There is no need to compensate. My patrol team is short of a deputy, and Patriarch Bodhi is also here. Then cut off the master-servant restriction and let Wu Yunxian and I go."
Well?
Wu Yunxian was stunned at the scene for the first time.
Five hundred years later, he also heard some things.
The other four brothers who served the Seven Immortals back then have prospered since they followed Bai Long.
Bailong did not abuse them.
However, since the Eight Treasures merit pool was empty, Master Zhunti punished him at every turn.
Moreover, tens of thousands of monks in Lingshan also blamed him.
It can be said that he no longer has the face to hang around in Lingshan.
Unexpectedly, Bailong actually wanted him?
Um?
Taoist Zhunti gave Wu Yunxian a fierce look.
It seems that years of suspicion have finally come to light.
Could it be that Bailong and Wu Yunxian conspired to steal the meritorious water back then?
Besides, Immortal Wu Yun is the most powerful among the seven immortals who serve him.
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Daluo Jinxian has perfected his cultivation.
If this is lost...
Zhila!
"Oh my god! Master, hurry up and agree!"
Suddenly, a scream like a killing pig woke up the Zhunti Taoist.
Jin Chanzi's whole body was twitching violently, and his wings hurt.
Bailong grabbed Jin Chanzi's two transparent wings and pulled hard!
"Yeah! Master, I'm going to die!"
I saw that the golden cicada's wings were completely torn off!
Moreover, the roots of the wings still have some bright red meat.
"Asshole!"
Tathagata really can't stand it anymore!
That is his second disciple, his favorite disciple!
Bailong glared at Tathagata and warned: "Shut your mouth, otherwise I will make trouble."
Well……
Not a son of man!
Tathagata is speechless!
If Bai Long were to tell him, he was the one who sent Li Jing there to question Lingshan this time.
Amitabha, how should we treat him?
Bailong looked at Taoist Zhunti again and said with a smile: "If I'm not wrong, Jin Chanzi, it's time for you to be reincarnated as Tang Monk, right? Since you don't agree, then eat fried cicadas!"
Oops!
Jin Chanzi struggled violently and burst into tears.
Amitabha Buddha and all the monks in Lingshan have such hatred in their hearts that it is difficult to calm down. There really is nothing we can do.
Bailong, this beep is so awesome!
The Jade Emperor stared at the Haotian Mirror and then understood Bailong's intention.
Bailong, this is to rescue the Jie Jiao Immortal!
If Wu Yunxian gets the Heavenly Court, wouldn't there be another Da Luo Jinxian in the Heavenly Court?
"Domineering and leaking! Absolutely domineering and leaking!"
The Jade Emperor's eyes were full of approval, and he couldn't help but applaud Bailong!
How could such a minister be allowed to face danger alone?
The Jade Emperor stared at the Haotian Mirror and stood up.
"All the immortals in Heaven, follow me to the West Heaven! Welcome the Jieling King and Wuyun Immortal!"
"According to the order!"
All the immortals in heaven bowed together.
After a moment, hundreds of rays of light left the Lingxiao Palace and headed straight to the west.
Taoist Zhunti really had nothing to say at this time.
How could Bailong remember the plan for measuring tribulations on the journey to the West that he and his senior brother Amitabha studied more clearly than he did?
Could it be that there are also traitors among the Buddhist sect?
Taoist Zhunti waved his hand bitterly and released Wu Yunxian from the binding of Heavenly Dao master and servant.
"Nie Long! Release Jin Chanzi quickly!"
Hahaha!
Bai Long waved his hand, letting Wu Yunxian come to his side, and gave Taoist Zhunti a disdainful glance.
"What are you shouting for? It scared me so much that I just threw him into the frying pan!"