0468 Zen Master Wuchao, Are You Disrespecting My King?
Among the three realms, especially those in the Western Heaven, if they don’t accept it, they will be punished!
I'm used to it!
Bai Long said with a joking smile: "If you say that, then we will be good friends."
"Okay!"
No matter how much Lingji Bodhisattva hates Bailong, it will only last for a few days.
If an evil dragon enters Huangfengling, even if it is an evil dragon, there is only one ten thousandth chance of making it out alive.
He doesn't supervise Journey to the West and has little interaction with Bai Long.
Tolerate!
Lingji Bodhisattva laughed loudly: "Hahaha, Bailong, then we will be brothers."
"now it's right!"
Bailong hugged Lingji Bodhisattva's neck and pointed at the clouds.
"I have a question that I have never been able to figure out. Who is Zen Master Wuchao?"
Zen Master Wuchao?
Lingji Bodhisattva trembled. Why did Bailong ask Zen Master Wuchao?
Could it be that Bailong saw Huang Fengling's plan?
Lingji Bodhisattva suppressed his heartbeat and waited for a moment.
Seeing that Bailong's expression didn't change, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Where did you hear that name?"
Bai Long smiled and said: "It is written in the Journey to the West Calamity Plan. I have memorized the entire Journey to the West plan."
oh!
Lingji Bodhisattva breathed a sigh of relief.
"Zen Master Wuchao is an outer disciple of Amitabha Buddha. He is not on the roster of Lingshan, just like the Sanxian in the East."
oh!
It turns out that he is a disciple of Amitabha, a kind of loose immortal. No wonder Xitianhua is not on the list.
Bai Long stared at Tang Monk's team quietly.
If you happen to have a task that you have to complete, then you can take a look at Zen Master Wuchao.
Moreover, Lingji has the Amitabha Pure Heart Bead on his body, so we can conclude that he must have an ulterior secret.
This is the mission, let's see what Lingji Bodhisattva is planning.
"It turned out to be Sanxian. I thought he was a fictional person."
Imaginary you meow!
Lingji Bodhisattva said impatiently: "Bailong, do you have anything else to do? Just go back if you have nothing to do!"
"What are you doing, chasing me away? I'm also monitoring Journey to the West, so just treat me as if I don't exist."
Damn you!
Lingji Bodhisattva stared at Bailong and breathed heavily.
If you look like this, if people see you, they will want to tear your face off.
How come you don't exist?
Moreover, Huang Fengling's plan was carried out together with Zen Master Wuchao.
When the two meet, what else are they planning?
"Picket Spirit King, don't..."
"Shut up, if you keep talking, I will
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The king is checking you out!"
Evil dragon!
Lingji Bodhisattva was speechless in an instant.
The two of them were speeding along, passing the Westward Journey team, and from time to time, they came to a dense forest.
Bailong looked around.
This place is really a place with very elegant scenery, but there are no pedestrians.
It is late autumn, and the yellow leaves all over the mountains and fields are shining golden in the sun.
The mountains are full of fragrance, cranes are flying together, flowers are of various colors, and weeds are all kinds of strange.
Not far away, on a towering fragrant tree, a huge bird's nest stood out.
On the treetops, blue phoenixes and colorful phoenixes sing together, and black cranes and golden pheasants gather together.
An old monk is sitting cross-legged among them, surrounded by auspicious light, and he has transformed into a quasi-sage.
Bailong asked in confusion: "Is that Zen Master Wuchao?"
Lingji Bodhisattva nodded and said: "Yes, that is Zen Master Wuchao. He just doesn't care about the affairs of the world. He only concentrates on cultivating here. Few people in the Three Realms know about him."
oh?
Bailong thought for a moment and said, "I want to go down and pay homage to such a powerful person."
"No!"
Lingji Bodhisattva grabbed Bailong and said with a smile: "Check Lingwang, Zen Master Wuchao doesn't know you. I'm afraid his words will anger you, so it's better not to go down."
Bailong waved his hand and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter. As the Spiritual King of the Three Realms, I want to get to know such a powerful yet low-key person."
As soon as the words fell, the white dragon turned into a stream of light and flew down the clouds.
Well?
Oh my god?
Lingji Bodhisattva suddenly panicked!
Zen Master Wuchao doesn't have the Qingxin Pearl on his body. What if he has that plan in mind and Bailong sees through it?
However, the flying speed of Lingji Bodhisattva is like an ant crawling in front of the white dragon.
too slow.
Bailong came to the bird's nest and looked at Zen Master Wuchao.
"Zen Master Wuchao, the little king is polite."
Zen Master Wuchao stood up, placed his palms on his chest, and nodded slightly.
"May I ask your Excellency?"
Bailong said respectfully: "Zen Master, Xiaolong is the guardian spirit king of heaven, the imperial bodyguard, and Taixu Demon Ancestor Bailong."
ah?
Zen Master Wuchao had a flash of panic in his eyes.
The Journey to the West calamity plan asked him to wait here for Tang Monk for hundreds of years.
He has never seen Bailong, but his story has been spread throughout the three realms.
That moment of panic, even though it was only a moment, was accurately captured by Bailong's sharp eyes.
In fact, the clichés of Bailong and Lingji Bodhisattva are all nonsense.
I always feel that Lingji Bodhisattva has something on his mind.
But because of Qing Xin Zhu Meng
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Hidden, the white dragon cannot see through.
Then I thought about it and took a look at Zen Master Wuchao to see if he knew anything.
as expected.
Zen Master Wuchao also harbored a desire to harm him.
This old guy is not a good guy either!
However, his panic disappeared in a flash.
Bailong couldn't tell what the difficulty was.
I have to say that his mental quality is no less than that of Du'e Zhenren.
"Zen Master Wuchao, Xiaolong has wanted to come to see you for a long time, but you have lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests for many years. Xiaolong takes this opportunity to pay you a visit today."
oh!
Hahaha!
Zen Master Wuchao pointed to the bird's nest and said with a smile: "The poor monk has long admired the name of the King of Souls. Now that I have seen him, he is the most handsome man in the three realms. He is indeed worthy of his reputation."
Bai Long smiled slightly and said: "Thank you for your praise! How can it be as exaggerated as what the Zen Master said?"
Hahaha!
Zen Master Wuchao laughed loudly: "Don't be humble, King Ling. Even though he is as old as the old monk and is of the same sex, he just became jealous of King Ling's appearance. Sin, sin!"
Um?
Bailong looked into Zen Master Wuchao's eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
As a master, the art of speaking is high!
It's not like Manjusri's 38, where seven are dissatisfied and eight are dissatisfied a day, and he can't let go of anything in his heart.
Master!
This is an absolute master.
He deliberately changed his statement to cover up the flash of panic in his eyes just now.
"Excellent, Zen Master Wuchao, what do men care about appearance? It's mainly about temperament! Master Xiang's calm temperament is something Xiaolong has always wanted to imitate, but he just can't imitate it."
The white dragon smiled harmlessly.
Since Zen Master Wuchao doesn't want to cause trouble, he will make trouble.
In this way, if Zen Master Wuchao's mind is confused, he will be able to see some clues.
Bailong waved his hand and took out a bottle of royal wine.
"Zen Master, Xiaolong has been feeling a little upset lately. Would you like to have a drink with Xiaolong?"
Hahaha!
Zen Master Wuchao nodded slightly and said with a smile: "King Ling is joking. The poor monk is a monk, how can he be involved in such wine and sex?"
Hi!
Bailong waved his hand, took out a handful of cultivation pills, and transformed a table and a cup.
"As the old saying goes, the rules are set for the lower class. Just like the annual Peach Festival, I, the Tathagata, don't drink alcohol? Zen Master, don't be so restrained."
“It’s a must!”
Zen Master Wuchao took the last step and shook his head.
Ouyou?
Bailong's smile froze and he asked: "Zen Master Wuchao, are you not giving me face?"