At this time, the main hall of Guanyin Temple was already on fire.
Judging from the intensity of the fire, within half an hour, the entire main hall would be reduced to a pile of ruins.
Karma-Removal Bodhisattva said anxiously: "Great Sage, you have to think carefully. If something happens to you, I, the Buddha, will not forgive you. This is not because we don't set fires, this is the tenth difficulty of the journey to the West, and you should solve it."
snort!
Sun Wukong lowered his head helplessly.
Destiny is irresistible after all.
He didn't listen to what Karma Remover said, he only remembered Bailong's words.
His body is bound to the saint by the void contract of heaven.
He has experienced it too.
As long as the Taoist has a thought, his head will be in pain.
How can it be so difficult?
Sun Wukong glared at the three great Bodhisattvas and said bitterly: "Three Eights, I know seventy-two transformations, so why is it so difficult to extinguish this ordinary fire? I can just attract clouds and mist and make it rain for Guanyin Temple."
"No!"
Just as Sun Wukong was about to cast a spell, he was stopped by Samantabhadra Bodhisattva.
"Great Sage! The poor monk just taught you that you should go to Lingshan to borrow the fire shelter from King Guangmu. After covering Tang Monk, use the wind to raise the fire and burn down the entire Guanyin Temple."
Um?
Before Sun Wukong could refute, Bailong stopped.
Bailong pointed at Yunxia and said coldly: "Honorable Samantabhadra, if a fire burns down the Zen courtyard, it will inevitably not harm mortals. Zhunti and Your Majesty have reached a consensus that mortals cannot be harmed."
Um?
Poor monk!
The three great Bodhisattvas were speechless again.
How can one burn down such a large monastery without harming mortals?
What is this evil dragon doing here?
Are you here to cause trouble on purpose?
Manjushri Bodhisattva said bitterly: "White Dragon, how can you set fire without hurting people? If someone dies, wouldn't it be nice to give them a good life in the next life?"
snort!
Bai Long sneered: "Give me a good life in the next life? Is that what you say?"
Well?
Manjushri Bodhisattva suddenly became speechless.
It doesn't matter what she said, she will have to go to Emperor Fengdu to make arrangements later.
However, we adhere to the principle of spending less money for turnover and using public funds ourselves.
The idea of human life in the next life is an empty talk.
There are as many mortals as cattle hair, so what does it matter if one or two die?
How can I have the time to go to the underworld and arrange a good life for the mortals who die suddenly?
The Karma-Removing Bodhisattva has been holding the white dragon's arm and pouting.
"Brother Bai Long, you can't be so unreasonable. If mortals don't die, how can this tribulation go on? We have to burn down the monastery and all the money, so that the old monk can be killed!"
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Killed?
How could Bailong let the old abbot crash to death?
System mission one is to rescue the old monk.
Bai Long shook his head and said: "No, if someone dies in this disaster, then I will enforce the law!"
What a meow!
The son of a man who is not the fork of dung in your grandma’s ancestral grave!
Is it human language?
However, the three great Bodhisattvas were so angry that they did not dare to take action against Bai Long.
Two months ago, Bai Long became completely famous in the Three Realms.
He killed the ancient Buddha in Ran Deng and chopped off his limbs. On the top floor of the nine-story prison, he was struck by five thunders every second.
In the past two months, Western Saint Zhunti went to ask for someone, but even after asking several times, he didn't come out.
Right now, if you find any little demon and ask him who the Spiritual King is, he will tell him that he is the most handsome man in the three realms and the most ruthless to bad guys.
Taking action against him is not a wise choice at this moment.
The three great Bodhisattvas looked at each other and nodded after a moment.
Facing the picket spirit king, the only thing you can do is to be reasonable!
Manjushri Bodhisattva looked at Bailong like a resentful woman and said sadly: "Bailong, let's change this difficult situation. If those young monks don't die, can we burn down the monastery?"
The fourth level of merit, Samantabhadra removes karmic obstacles, Liu Ding Liujia also advised.
"Spiritual King, for the sake of the relationship between East and West, please stop interfering."
"Yes, Spirit King and Manjushri Bodhisattva have said so. Please forgive others if you have to."
"Brother Bailong, 嘤嘤嘤..."
snort!
Bai Long just couldn't help but look like she couldn't get rid of her karma, because no one owed her affection.
A picket spirit king is a person who accepts the soft but not the hard.
As long as the old master does not die, his first mission can be completed.
No one in the Three Realms dares to offend him, so the system dares to deal with him.
Bailong stared at Yunxia and nodded.
"Okay, let's go with your plan. I just want the old master and these monks to survive, and I don't care about anything else."
Um!
Manjushri Samantabhadra cleared away the karmic obstacles and achieved the fourth level of merit. All the Six Ding and Liujia breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally, Bailong was explained clearly.
However, that's when.
Under the clouds, I heard a scream like a slaughtering pig.
"Ah!!! Wukong! It's on fire! Help!!!"
Oh my god?
The three great Bodhisattvas were startled and looked towards the clouds one after another.
Well?
Oh, poor monk, fuck you!
Unexpectedly, the fire spread so quickly. The fire in the main hall of Guanyin Temple had already spread to the roof.
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Tang Sanzang's face was full of panic. He took off his shirt and placed it on the ground. He soaked it with urine and covered his mouth.
It must be said that Tang Sanzang was well trained in fire protection knowledge and knew how to save himself.
Manjushri Bodhisattva glared at the white dragon angrily and roared: "Evil dragon! It's all you, it's all you! If I hadn't talked nonsense with you right now, Sun Wukong would have come back even if he borrowed the fire shield! Now I can't use the fire shield, why?
manage?"
Bailong glanced coldly and said disdainfully: "What should I do? Just do whatever you want!"
Listen!
Is this something special that people say?
What do you still love?
Co-writing Journey to the West has nothing to do with Heaven, right?
What a beast!
Karma Remover Bodhisattva held Bailong's arm and pouted: "Brother Bailong, how can you be so unreasonable?"
Puxian Bodhisattva waved his hand, and a magical power covered Tang Sanzang. He turned to glare at Sun Wukong and raised two fingers.
"Great Sage, there is no need to borrow a fire shelter! You should do as I say quickly and use the wind to nourish the fire. Otherwise, the poor monk will recite the tight mantra!"
Well?
As soon as Sun Wukong heard the tightening curse, his scalp became numb.
These bald donkeys from Xitian even led him into a trap and forced him to perform a scene of taking off his pants and farting.
Sun Wukong stared at Samantabhadra and gritted his teeth in anger, but he did not dare to speak.
After all, the tight bandage hurts too much.
Sun Wukong could only think in his heart, waiting for the end of the journey to the west, he would definitely let Xi Tian taste what it was like to make a big fuss in Lingshan!
"Bodhisattva, don't think about it, I'm leaving!"
After finishing his words, Sun Wukong quickly flew down from the clouds and performed the wind-borrowing technique in the seventy-two transformations.
Within a few seconds, the Guanyin Temple was filled with turmoil.
The fire began to spread with the help of the wind, and gradually burned the entire Guanyin Temple.
Tang Sanzang stared in the air and roared loudly: "Wukong! You meow! What are you doing in the sky? Are you dancing in the square? Come down quickly and save me as your master!"
Well?
The hearts of the three great Bodhisattvas felt a slight pain.
Tang Sanzang woke up and watched Sun Wukong use the wind to light a fire...
However, they were not overly heartbroken and had long been immune to it.
This journey to the west plan, with Bailong, is impossible to implement perfectly!
Suddenly, Tang Sanzang saw a few small figures in the clouds in the dark night sky.
Tang Sanzang immediately became angry.
It was arranged by the Bodhisattva, and it was arranged by them.
Even burning one's own temple, what's the point of this journey to the west?
Tang Sanzang pointed in the air and cursed loudly: "Three hermaphrodites who are neither male nor female, five directions of enlightenment, four levels of merit, six Ding and Liujia, and eighteen guardians of Jialan! It's you who asked me to travel to the West.