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0234 Bailong: Believe it or not, I will blackmail you?

There's no point in using your hands.

Tyranny is suicidal.

Anger is seeking death.

The best way is to be completely obedient to the Inspector Spirit King.

The three great Bodhisattvas of the West nodded at the same time.

I can't beat him to death, I'm in trouble, I don't know how much I'll pay.

They were just out to do business, there was no need to blush anymore.

And Bailong can see what the three great Bodhisattvas are thinking.

Is this all a plot against him?

In order to make the Three Great Masters dare not fight with him at all, they must kill people and punish their hearts!

Completely make them feel at ease!

Bai Long thought for a moment and said with a bad smile: "I want to drink some wine with Emperor Fengdu here. It won't waste too much time. If there is someone who can sing and dance with me, I can ensure that they have a smooth journey."

Listen!

Is this what people say?

Is this something special said by an important official in heaven?

Do you want to show some face?

This is obviously just for them to sing and dance again!

Evil dragon!

Manjushri Bodhisattva and Samantabhadra Bodhisattva immediately blushed again and lowered their heads.

Thinking back to five hundred years ago, when they sang "You Look So Beautiful When You Smile" in front of the nine-story prison in front of all the immortals in heaven, they were so angry that they couldn't help but cry.

This evil dragon is clearly trampling on their dignity.

Not a human being, definitely not a human being!

Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated!

Manjusri Bodhisattva lamented: "King of Spirits, please don't forget to sing and dance. Journey to the West is what we are doing together now..."

However, Manjushri Bodhisattva did not finish his words.

Bailong raised his hand and his smile solidified.

"Okay, if you don't agree, just stop talking!"

day!

Manjushri Bodhisattva suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Bai Long turned around and looked at Li Shimin again.

"O people of the world! The journey to the west to measure calamity plan is..."

"Shut up!"

Manjushri Bodhisattva is going crazy.

This evil dragon is obviously shameless and deliberately looking for trouble!

Are you afraid of someone?

Are you thinking that someone is easy to mess with?

Manjushri Bodhisattva gritted his teeth, and a cold light emitted from his beautiful eyes.

"Believe it or not, I'll beat you up?"

Bai Long raised the corners of his mouth and rolled his eyes in secret as he replied: "Believe it or not, I'm blackmailing you?"

Well?

Manjushri Bodhisattva, the spiritual power that had just been condensed in his hands suddenly dissipated.

Manjushri Bodhisattva, I have nothing to say!

Bai Long is the richest man in heaven, so touching him is not a small price.

Over the years, Xitian has also paid a huge economic price for this!

Manjushri Bodhisattva suppressed the fire in his heart, with tears in his eyes, and forced out an embarrassed smile.

"Spirit King, we can sing!"

To endure what ordinary people cannot endure.

Only when you can bend and stretch can you become a man!

Um!

If I had said this earlier, it would have been over a long time ago.

Bailong has not been to the underworld for a long time, and he and Emperor Fengdu have just become friends, not even a few days have passed.

With such an opportunity, why not take it?

Immediately, Bailong waved his hand and said: "Manjushri, Samantabhadra, remove karma and follow us in!"

From time to time, everyone entered Senluo Hall.

The Tenth Palace of Hell sent several beautiful female ghosts to serve food and tea.

Emperor Fengdu, Bailong, and Li Shimin came to the table.

Ultimately, there is no difference between Li Shimin and Bailong Fengdu.

He can also be regarded as a prince under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Court.

Although he is just a mortal, it does not affect his identity.

The gathering of the three kings of heaven, earth and man is rare for tens of millions of years.

Emperor Fengdu was also very happy.

Therefore, I don't dislike Li Shimin, he is a mortal.

On the side, Manjusri and Samantabhadra were removing karma and the three great Bodhisattvas were gnashing their teeth in anger.

Can a little mortal, a dwarf-like being, sit at the table?

And they are the Bodhisattvas of the West, but they have to stand aside and suffer all the insults from the white dragon?

If it weren't for Li Shimin, it would be someone from Xitian Karma.

The three great Bodhisattvas can make him reincarnate with one palm and become a pig in his next life.

The three great Bodhisattvas stood aside with their pretty faces rosy and their heads lowered.

However, Our Lady of Ghost Crossing had something else on her mind.

If Bailong is drunk, he might be able to succeed.

Amitabha has promised that whoever can seal the white dragon can go to Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea and take over the position of Master Guanyin.

This is a good opportunity!

Then just be obedient and let Bailong drink more first!

Before the three great Bodhisattvas opened their mouths, the Holy Mother of Ghosts gave a beautiful smile and stepped forward and said: "Spirit King, I can also sing and dance, why don't you take me with you?"

Well?

The three great Bodhisattvas looked at the Holy Ghost-Conquering Virgin with incredible expressions on their faces.

Who else in the Three Realms would make such a request?

Cheap, is it a crime to be cowardly?

What is the Holy Mother of Ghosts thinking?

Has she fallen in love with the Spiritual King?

Or was her head kicked by a donkey?

Snapped!

Bailong suddenly understood, clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Yes, if you didn't remind me, I almost forgot, there is you!"

The white dragon has a keen eye.

If you look into the eyes of Our Lady of Ghost Crossing, you will know what the other person is thinking.

Still want to plot against me?

Bailong smiled evilly, took out a cultivation pill, and waved it in his hand.

Suddenly, the cultivation pill turned into the bunny girl's clothes.

Bailong waved his hand, threw it to the Holy Ghost-Duling Virgin, and said: "Since you have this request, then you can put it on and dance."

Well?

The Holy Mother of Ghosts unfolded the bunny girl's clothes, and her pretty face immediately turned red.

What kind of clothes is this?

However, before she could refuse, Bailong added something.

"Mother of Ghosts, you have the right to remain silent, but you have no right to refuse. If you wear this and dance, I will not go to the West to investigate you for leading the thirty-five Ksitigarbha Buddhas to sneak attack on me."

This is a good deal.

If the matter is investigated and the matter becomes serious, Amitabha will be angry again.

By the time……

The Holy Mother of Ghosts does not dare to think about it.

If the Holy Ghost Crosser's heart is broken, then you must be obedient and endure the humiliation!

Afterwards, wait for Bailong to get drunk and suppress it with great magic!

The Holy Ghost Crosser was very nimble, and in just a thousandth of a second, she changed the bunny girl's clothes onto herself.

shame!!!

The three noble men lowered their heads one after another.

Is this the Great Luo Jinxian of the Western Heaven?

Don't mention it to me, I don't know this woman!

Emperor Fengdu and Li Shimin couldn't help but have a flash of light in their eyes.

So pretty!

Originally, the Holy Mother of Ghosts was very beautiful, and wearing this bunny girl's tights made people's blood rush even more.

Naughty yet cute, sexy and figure coexist!

Perfect!

If he were not afraid of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, Emperor Fengdu would have wanted to go up and kiss him.

And Li Shimin, if he wasn't afraid of dying on the street, he would go up and give her a kiss.

However, these are just the thoughts of men.

Calmness still occupies the vast majority of their hearts.

Bailong took out two more cultivation pills and shook them in his hand.

Suddenly, the cultivation pill turned into a piece of white paper and a pen.

Bailong drew music with three strokes and two strokes on the paper.

He waved his hand and threw it to Manjushri Bodhisattva.

"Just sing this song. If you are satisfied with it, I will never discuss the details of Journey to the West with Li Shimin in my entire life!"

snort!

Manjushri Bodhisattva glared at Bailong fiercely and took the music score.

puff!

When he saw this lyrics, Manjushri almost died of anger on the spot.

This chapter has been completed!
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