The ancient Buddha on the burning lamp was stunned.
This monkey can't light a fire, so it beats him randomly instead of running away?
Isn't he afraid that so many people are surrounding him?
Those are the precious scriptures of the Western Heaven. Sun Wukong once set them on fire, and the monks of the Western Heaven copied them for a long time.
Very meow!
Is this monkey rabid?
Something big happened, something big happened!
In an instant, the eyes of the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp were filled with tears.
At this moment, he really wanted to stand on his head, really wanted to prevent the tears from flowing down from his eyes, really wanted to stop being the central Buddha, and missed the previous position of the Buddha.
Very meow!
So many Western Scriptures have been destroyed, how would Amitabha punish him?
"Monkey, what are you doing, stop!"
Sun Wukong waved the stick in his hand repeatedly, and the shadow of the stick filled the sky, his eyes full of determination.
"My grandson, I swear to the death to live and die with Brother Long!"
"Hurry up and catch him, catch him!"
Scraps of paper filled the sky, falling like snowflakes.
In just one second, Sun Wukong destroyed three-quarters of the scriptures in the Great Thunder Sound Temple.
Two hundred thousand people from Lingshan rushed forward, and in just one second, they captured Sun Wukong alive, locked his pipa bones, and pinned him to the ground.
woo woo woo woo…
Not only were the ancient Buddhas on the lamps sad, but the 200,000 monks in Lingshan were also sad in their hearts.
Later, they still had to copy scriptures, which inadvertently added a lot of work.
There is simply no way we can continue working in this unit!
Snapped!
The ancient Buddha on the burning lamp stepped forward and slapped Sun Wukong on the face with a big-eared thunderbolt.
Sun Wukong's face suddenly swelled up, and six of his teeth were spit out.
"Monkey, you are so presumptuous!"
Sun Wukong was dissatisfied and spat out a mouthful of blood on Ran Deng's face.
"Bald donkey! My grandson was born as a monkey in the East, and died as a ghost in the east! My biggest regret in this life is that when I was the Monkey King, I had a peach party! What are you afraid of death? Ran Deng, if you
If he is a man, kill me!"
Creak, creak, creak!
Sun Wukong is still irritating him, still irritating him!
Burning lanterns to the ancient Buddha, the psychological defense is about to be broken.
Sun Wukong does not have an immortal golden body, so it is very easy to kill him, but Journey to the West cannot be without monkeys, and it is difficult for him to explain to him if he kills Sun Wukong now.
"Monkey, you are so unreasonable!"
The ancient Buddha on the burning lamp wiped the blood from his face and raised the measuring ruler high.
Unexpectedly, it wasn't this move that made Sun Wukong suddenly shake and bite the crotch of the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp.
Oh, mom!
The ancient Buddha on the burning lamp screamed heartbreakingly.
Sun Wukong is locked in the Pipa Bone, which seals all magic and power. He can bite people!
Very meow!
He was careless, he didn't dodge!
Ran Deng held the measuring ruler in his hand and hit Sun Wukong on the back of the head.
But being bitten on the crotch, the strength that could have been used was reduced to two points.
"Sun Wukong, do you still have the nerve to claim that you are the Monkey King and use such dirty methods?"
At this time, the Eight Great Vajras stepped forward and pulled Sun Wukong hard.
"Let go of me Buddha!"
"Monkey, if you have Lantern Buddha for one more second, it will be an extra layer of sin. Let me go!"
"Monkey, let go of my Buddha's crotch!"
After a while, Sun Wukong was beaten with blood from the back of his head.
The Eight King Kongs dragged Sun Wukong, but Sun Wukong still bit the burning lantern.
The ancient Buddha on the burning lamp was helpless.
The more the Eight Diamonds pull, the harder Sun Wukong bites.
"Don't pull, don't pull. He bit too hard and it caused bleeding. Don't pull!"
The ancient Buddha shed tears on the burning lamp.
He can tolerate it anywhere, but he can't tolerate it here!
It hurts so much!
Three minutes later, Ran Deng prayed and said, "Poho, I'm convinced, I'm convinced! Let go!"
But Sun Wukong had gradually lost consciousness, and the attack power of the measuring ruler could not be overshadowed. Although Ran Deng could only use two parts of his power, Sun Wukong was seriously injured.
But even though he was so seriously injured, Sun Wukong still bit the lantern bird tightly without saying a word.
At the same time, Mount Sumeru.
Amitabha Buddha sits on the colorful clouds.
Mount Sumeru is still in ruins. Only the Eight Treasures Merit Pool and the Nine Heavens Nectar Pool have been dug out, as well as the Bodhi Forest that produced the merit water.
Mount Sumeru has lost its former majesty.
The dozen or so quasi-saint boys he personally educated took the blame for him, and ended up in a state of despair.
When he thought about this, Amitabha wanted to tear Bailong into pieces.
Suddenly, a piece of golden light floated in the sky.
After a while, they gathered together in one place and saw the Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta.
Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva clasped his hands together and said respectfully: "Master, Bailong ruined the Westward Journey plan and indirectly killed Tang Monk. The ancient Buddha on the burning lamp has sealed Bailong. Let me ask you to seek justice."
Um?
Amitabha opened his eyes suddenly and couldn't believe his ears.
Ran Deng sealed the white dragon?
It seems that his silence circle works!
All this was expected by Amitabha, but he didn't expect that Ran Deng would seal Bailong so quickly.
White Dragon mainly relies on flexibility in fighting, and when the demon clan enters the silent magic circle, it cannot release any skills. In front of the quasi-sage nine-turn burning lamp, White Dragon is a living target.
"Did Ran Deng attach the feathers?"
"It's attached!"
Hahaha, ahhahahaha!
Amitabha laughed loudly, feeling indescribably happy in his heart.
The white dragon that had been pestering him for so many years was finally sealed!
Amitabha Buddha looks up to the sky and roars.
"Naughty dragon, I will let you experience the greatest humiliation in the world! I want everyone to see that there is a vile dragon suppressed in the center of Lingshan. I want to warn the people of the world that this is the fate of those who offend me in the West!"
Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva did not expect that Amitabha Buddha would be so happy.
"Master, Journey to the West is ruined, the plan..."
Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva explained it in detail.
But he said it more euphemistically, and did not point all the blame at Bailong. What was said in Lingshan is also what is said here.
"Master, when we captured White Dragon, Tang Seng and Sun Wukong were killed somehow. Senior Brother Xukongzang's Eye of the Sky accidentally exiled Tang Seng to another dimension!"
Amitabha's expression did not change much, he was still smiling happily.
Journey to the West was something Zhunti did, and he had no intention of doing it.
Now that Journey to the West has no effect on Xitian, it should logically be over.
Even if the three heavenly gods let me continue, I don’t know why.
He is not sad that he can't go on the journey to the west, and he loves to go no further.
If there is a responsible person, it will be enough if he can communicate with Patriarch Kunpeng.
On the contrary, Amitabha was curious about what Bailong looked like when he was pinned down at the foot of the mountain. Was he afraid or begging for mercy?
"The situation is great. I have long wanted to stop traveling to the west. If it breaks down, nothing will happen. It's all Bailong's fault. Let's go back to Lingshan quickly. I want to take a good look at Bailong's appearance. I want to praise Kongzang and Randen.
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praise?
The Master Bodhisattva rolled his eyes.
What does this mean? This chapter has been completed!