0378 The king hereby declares that Journey to the West is over
The official road had already turned into a sea of blood.
Very bloody.
Tang Sanzang's head had completely exploded, and his soul stood alone.
Oh my god?
The three great Bodhisattvas are almost crying without tears!
Tang Sanzang's body was revived by Taishang Laojun the day before yesterday, but his head exploded again today?
Oh, mom!
The three great Bodhisattvas all have the desire to die at this moment.
Why do you want to drink? Why do you want to drink Bailong?
Something big has happened!
But they saw Tang Sanzang's soul being tied up by the iron chains thrown out of the void, and being dragged directly into the void.
The three great Bodhisattvas quickly flew down from the clouds.
Chang'e, Princess of the White Dragon and Seven Clothes, and the Six Great Sages also followed.
The patrolling ghosts patrol the ghosts in the world.
I happened to pass by here and saw a ghost, so I put the chain on it.
When the ghost saw the Bodhisattva, White Dragon, Princess Qiyi, and Princess Chang'e, he was immediately confused.
This was the first time for him to meet so many top people at such a close distance at the same time.
The ghost knelt down on one knee, kowtowed and said: "See the Spiritual King on the Guard, see the Princess in Red, see..."
"okay!"
Manjushri Bodhisattva said loudly: "Stop talking about it now! You didn't see anything about what happened today!"
Um?
Guizhi rolled his eyes, Xitian Bodhisattva, dared to threaten the spiritual king in front of him?
In the past, Manjushri Bodhisattva's words were certainly effective.
However, at this moment.
The picket spirit king is standing by, can he still listen to foreign officials?
The ghost knelt on the ground, looked at Bai Long and said, "Picket the Spirit King, this wandering spirit?"
Ah…
Bailong likes this kind of immortal the most, the one with sharp eyesight.
Bailong took a ginseng fruit and a three-thousand-year-old flat peach from Chang'e and threw them to the ghost.
"Go back and let the Bodhisattva deal with this wandering soul."
"I obey the king's order! Thank you King Spirit for giving me the fairy fruit!"
The ghost hugged the flat peach and ginseng fruit and kowtowed.
"Okay! Don't knock yourself to death, get down!"
Bailong waved his hand again, and the ghost tore open the void and disappeared in place.
Tang Sanzang's soul stood aside aggrievedly, looking at the body lying in a pool of blood.
Sun Wukong squatted on the ground, also looking confused.
Master was reading a text, why did his head suddenly explode?
Unknowingly, Sun Wukong gained another mind.
This Western scripture seems to be poisonous!
Tang Monk's soul turned around and glared at Manjusri Bodhisattva bitterly.
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Sa, roared.
"The poor monk said, you are such a bad old bitch! You also said that you would give the poor monk a magic weapon to make me as powerful as Wukong! That's just fart! The poor monk is dead, dead!"
Well?
In the eyes of Manjushri Bodhisattva, the things in front of him could no longer be seen clearly.
Just because they are all tears!
Everyone knew how Tang Monk was saved.
Tang Monk died twice in three days. Who has the face to invite the Supreme Master again?
Manjushri Bodhisattva roared: "Idiot! Are you still complaining about me? Did I mean to put it on your head?"
Tang Seng also looked dissatisfied and shouted: "If you don't put it on my head, then why did you give it to me? You speak so fast, who knows who to put it on!"
Well?
drunk!
Drunk!!!
The three great Bodhisattvas looked up at the sky at the same time.
When people have bad luck, they should keep smiling and look up at the sun.
Thriving!
What a meow!
Tang Sanzang is still stubborn. Is he still reasonable?
Manjushri Bodhisattva picked up the tight band and roared: "Is your head filled with paste? Ah? Tight band spell, tight band spell, this thing will shrink! Can your mortal head withstand its contraction?"
It was at this time that Sun Wukong quit.
"What? There are only me and master in the team. Is this thing meant for me to wear?"
Manjushri Bodhisattva said disdainfully: "It's not for you? Is it for White Dragon?"
What do you mean by this?
Why are you still asking him?
Sun Wukong glanced at Bailong.
However, in just a second, Sun Wukong rejected his idea.
Even if his IQ is lower than thirty-five, he can still figure out that this thing is not for Bailong.
That's for him!
Sun Wukong roared: "Thirty-eight! My grandson has already agreed to seek Buddhist scriptures from the West! Are you still plotting against me? What a bully! I, my grandson, will fight with you!"
Oh my god!
The tears in the eyes of Samantabhadra Bodhisattva and Karma Remover Bodhisattva were blown out by the wind.
Journey to the West is such a mess!
I saw Sun Wukong pull out the stick from his ear, swing it four feet long, and swing it towards Manjushri Bodhisattva with his head covered.
"Presumptuous! Monkey throwing is rude!"
Manjushri Bodhisattva's beautiful eyes widened, and he waved his hand to take out the dragon-escaping stake.
In just an instant, the overwhelming golden cudgel was knocked away by Manjushri Bodhisattva.
The next second, Manjusri Bodhisattva pinched Sun Wukong's neck, put away the dragon-escaping stake, and fastened the tight band still filled with blood and brain matter on Sun Wukong's head.
It is no exaggeration to say that the perfect Manjushri Bodhisattva of Da Luo Jinxian and Taiyi Jin
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Sun Wukong in the middle stage of immortality is simply a world of difference.
Manjusri Bodhisattva waved his hand and threw Sun Wukong out. He put his two fingers to his mouth and silently recited the tightening mantra.
Buzz!
suddenly!
That feeling came back again.
In an instant, Sun Wukong was flying all over the sky, bumping back and forth, and collapsed several mountains!
"What the hell is this? What kind of trick are you doing!"
At this time, Bailong pointed at Manjushri Bodhisattva and said loudly: "Manjushri, what are you doing? Stop chanting!"
Um?
At this moment, the pain in Sun Wukong's head suddenly disappeared.
The six great sages saw it in their eyes and were moved in their hearts.
It’s still Brother Long!
It must be Brother Long who treats Wukong from the bottom of his heart!
Manjusri Bodhisattva glared at Bailong and said sadly: "You yelled at me? Are you tough on me? If you hadn't made tables, chairs, fruits and wine, how could the tight curse be put on Tang Sanzang's head?"
oops?
"Why, you still blame me?"
Bailong suddenly became unhappy.
Normally, he would never admit to deliberately causing trouble, let alone not causing trouble at all.
Bai Long pointed at Tang Sanzang and retorted: "I paid for the treat, and you ate and drank for free and packed it away. After all, you still blame me? Did I cause trouble today? Isn't it because you were careless? You ask Samantabhadra and Puxian
To eliminate karmic obstacles, have I made any trouble?"
Samantabhadra Bodhisattva and Karma Remover Bodhisattva did not answer.
How do you say this?
"Okay, okay! Brother Manjusri, let's quickly find a way to save Tang Sanzang!"
"Yes, senior brother, I cannot let Buddha know about this!"
Princess Qiyi and Chang'e also persuaded each other.
"Ms. sir, please stop saying a few words!"
snort!
Manjushri Bodhisattva glared at the white dragon with hazy eyes and roared: "Evil dragon! You go and find a way! Go and ask the Supreme Lord!"
Bailong is still angry.
Is it wrong to pay for a meal?
Could this be the jealous beauty?
If you are rich and handsome, you have to take the blame for everything you do?
"Why? If something happens to you, you ask me to ask Daozu for help? How do you like it! On March 8, I declare that the Journey to the West drama is over!"
Journey to the West is over, what drama is over?
You declare, what are you doing, you declare?
Manjushri Bodhisattva was furious and waved his hand to take out the sword of wisdom.
"Bold evil dragon! What nonsense! I will fight with you!"
Bailong took out the God-killing Spear, summoned the God-killing Armor, stepped on Lingbo War Boots, held the World-Destroying Black Lotus, and spread his wings in the wind with Luoluo on his shoulders.