There was a loud noise and shock waves spread out!
All the clouds in the night sky were pushed hundreds of miles away.
Bailong's fingertips once again oozed blood.
Manjushri Bodhisattva is worthy of being the perfect and terrifying Daluo Golden Immortal!
Fortunately, I have the God-killing Spear in hand.
Otherwise, given Bailong a hundred courages, Bailong would not dare to fight Manjushri Bodhisattva head-on.
Bailong took out the ginseng fruit and chewed it.
It’s important to regain your strength!
The sharp sword of wisdom in Manjushri Bodhisattva's hand is still making a buzzing sound.
Woohoo!
Is it raining?
Woohoo!
No, these are the tears in the poor monk’s eyes, overflowing from his eyes!
It’s so annoying!
This evil dragon is so annoying!
Manjushri Bodhisattva can’t stand it anymore!
She raised the sword of wisdom again, waved her tears and shouted: "Evil dragon! I will fight with you!!! Yeah! I will beat you to death! Ooooh!"
"Shut up!"
Bailong took out eighteen grains of golden cinnabar and threw it into the wind.
Immediately, Manjushri Bodhisattva's sharp sword of wisdom was wrapped in golden sand, like a wooden stick.
Manjushri Bodhisattva was extremely angry.
Hundreds of years of humiliation, hundreds of years of suffering, completely broke out at this moment.
She was so humble just now, shame!
"Evil dragon! Eat my sword!"
Although the sword of wisdom is an acquired treasure, it is on the same level as the Xuanyuan sword.
However, it was wrapped in golden cinnabar and had no sharp edge at all. How could it hurt Bailong?
Moreover, Bailong has an immortal golden body.
Taishang Laojun wants to refine the white dragon to death, but the success rate is 50% to 50%.
What's more, Manjushri Bodhisattva, a small Daluo Golden Immortal, is perfect?
Bailong waved his hand and took out the colorful lotus platform, which became the size of a shield.
Manjushri Bodhisattva, his delicate body could not stop trembling with anger, he closed his eyes and swung his sword.
"Yeah! Eat my sword, eat my sword! I'll beat you up! I'll beat you to death, you bastard dragon!"
Bailong paid no attention to the frantic Manjusri Bodhisattva.
He stared under the clouds with his eyes wide open.
That feeling just now was wrong!
However, having a keen eye to predict abnormalities is such a miracle.
as expected.
The resentful ghost in Li Shimin's crotch suddenly flashed golden light.
In an instant, the resentful ghost disappeared and a Bodhisattva appeared in mid-air!
It turned out that Jin Zha really couldn't wait any longer.
In desperation, he transformed into the form of Manjushri and escaped from Li Shimin's clutches.
What is this uncle doing?
If he doesn't show up again, he will be shot to death by Li Shimin!
How can Uncle Master still be angry and cry?
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day!
Jin Zha was really speechless and looked at the sky silently.
Manjushri Bodhisattva still has his eyes closed, waving a golden stick crazily and speaking incoherently!
"Ah! Nielong! You are too cheap! You are too cheap! I'll beat the crap out of you! Ooooh!"
Jin Zha swallowed hard.
Manjushri Bodhisattva was not like this before. What is going on?
Suddenly, for a moment, I turned into a little girl who loves to cry.
drunk!
The great cause of Journey to the West is the most important thing!
Jin Zha concluded that his uncle might have been tortured by Bai Long and went crazy.
A woman's heart is fragile.
Such a mean dragon made her lose her temper.
Jin Zha had a good look, imitating Manjushri Bodhisattva, and said loudly: "Emperor Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty, I am the first of the seven great Bodhisattvas in the West, Manjushri Bodhisattva. The wronged ghost just now has been killed by me..."
"Shut up!"
Suddenly, a sharp shout interrupted Jin Zha's words.
Li Shimin held up the brick, stared fiercely in the air, and said loudly: "What does it have to do with you? I'm going to beat him to death soon, why are you showing off your big ass?"
When Li Shimin saw the Buddha in the West, he became very angry.
He deliberately arranged a plan and sent ghosts to scare him.
Fortunately, Bai Long cheered him up in advance and gave him another hundred years of cultivation.
Otherwise, today will be unlucky.
He deliberately devised a plan and still had the nerve to thank them?
Do you still have the nerve to show up on purpose?
Well?
Jin Zha was stunned when he was scolded, and his face suddenly darkened.
In front of so many palace maids and guards, when the Buddha of the West appeared, Li Shimin just refused to kneel down, but he also used foul language?
With things going like this, how could Li Shimin hold a water and land ceremony?
Li Shimin, will you still send people to teach Mahayana Buddhism?
For a moment, Jin Zha was confused by Li Shimin's words and lost his backbone.
what to do?
Jin Zha raised his head and slowly stared at the sky.
Manjushri Bodhisattva and White Dragon are still fighting in mid-air.
Well?
Jin Zha’s heart was broken to pieces!
It seems that the decision to travel to the west must be made by Tathagata.
Jin Zha hates White Dragon as much as Manjushri Bodhisattva.
Li Jing died tragically at the hands of Bai Long. If he doesn't avenge his father's murder, how can he have the dignity to be a Bodhisattva?
However, Jin Zha has strong determination.
After the end of Journey to the West, the West has the same scale as the Heavenly Palace. It will be much easier to engage in White Dragon after the quarrel.
Having endured it for so many years, it is not less than ten years to travel to the west!
I simply couldn't stay in front of Li Shimin any longer.
I started scolding the Bodhisattva, and the plot couldn't go on!
Jin Zha flew up to the clouds in embarrassment and stopped the crazy Manjusri Bodhisattva.
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"Uncle, please calm down!"
Well?
Manjushri Bodhisattva was awakened from his rage by Jin Zha's voice.
Only then did I realize that after thousands of cuts, none of them hit Bailong!
Very meow!
Manjushri Bodhisattva's eyes were red from crying, he glared at the white dragon angrily, and roared.
"Nielong! You're done, you're done, you're going to be in big trouble, I'll tell you! If Li Shimin doesn't send anyone to get the scriptures, the fifty thousand monks in the Western Heaven will definitely fight you to the death! Wait! Wuwuwu!"
As soon as the words fell, Manjushri Bodhisattva and Jin Zha turned into two rays of golden light, piercing the sky!
Bailong sneered, who are you trying to scare?
As if someone is afraid.
Bailong put away the God-killing Spear and slowly landed in the Tang Palace.
When Li Shimin saw Bai Long, he knelt on the ground.
Those guards and maids were already frightened out of their wits.
Have you ever seen a god alive?
Li Shimin kowtowed three times, clasped his fists and bowed: "Spiritual King, no no, Brother Bai! Thank you for your guidance during the day, I can survive this disaster! I will spread the decree throughout the country, build temples for you, and worship you from generation to generation!"
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Um!
This time Bailong did not refuse.
Among the five giants of the Lingxiao Palace, Nezha has a temple, Sister Guanyin has a temple, Gaotao, the prison god, has a temple, and Emperor Fengdu has a temple, but he does not have one yet.
Moreover, among the scattered immortals, there are also many immortal families with temples.
For example, Erlang Zhenjun from Guanjiangkou, Lu Dongbin from Chunyang, Barefoot Immortal, etc.
It’s not too much to have a temple.
At this time, the Chang'an City City God, the Twelve District City Gods, 600 Earth Gods, and 800 mountain gods who were guarding the city all appeared in front of Bai Long.
"See the Picket Spirit King!"
"No gift! Thank you for your hard work." Bai Long waved his hand lightly.
City God, God of Mountain, kowtowed again and disappeared.
Bailong pulled up Li Shimin and warned: "Shimin, you are a good emperor, but you were dragged into the cause and effect by the Western God. Remember, don't be afraid of anything. Just like today, you have a brother to protect you!"
Um!
Li Shimin nodded heavily and said respectfully: "I remember, Brother Bai!"
After saying these words, Bailong disappeared into the Tang Palace.
It's so late, it's time to go home and hand in your homework!
Let’s talk about the specific assignment later.
at the same time.
Lingshan, Daleiyin Temple.
Buddha's light shines everywhere, tranquility and harmony, the holy realm of Brahma.
The nine-foot-long golden Tathagata closed his eyes and sat in the center of the Great Thunder Sound Temple.
Tens of thousands of Buddhas looked around and recited Buddhist scriptures.
However, it was at this time.
Manjushri Bodhisattva burst into the Mahavira Hall with a disgraced face and tears streaming down his face.