When you are in a high position and talk to higher leaders, you must analyze the meaning of every sentence.
It's very possible that with just one word, he could be promoted or convicted.
Let Xukong Zang and Ran Deng take the credit?
It seems that Void Zang did the right thing, deceiving Bailong to come to Lingshan is the top priority, and whether the journey to the west is good or not is secondary.
He also supervised the journey to the west, and he also had a share in Bailong's coming to Lingshan. How could he do it if he had less credit?
Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva rolled his eyes, clasped his hands together and said respectfully: "Master, this time we brought the white dragon to the west, it was the result of our joint discussion with Kongzang!"
Uh-huh!
Amitabha nodded with satisfaction.
"Yes, as long as Bailong obeys the law, I will give you the opportunity to be promoted to the Great Luo Jinxian! Let's go back to Lingshan now!"
"Thank you, Master! Disciples will obey Master's orders!"
The next second, the two of them turned into streams of light and left Mount Sumeru.
After flying all the way, the two of them arrived at Lingshan Mountain.
However, when he saw the scene in front of him clearly, Amitabha's smile gradually solidified.
Ran Deng burst into tears, and his whole body seemed to have been drained of strength. He lay curled up on the ground, and the measuring ruler kept hitting Sun Wukong on the head.
"Monkey, let go! Let go!"
The back of Sun Wukong's brain was bloody and turned into a puddle of mud, but he was still biting Ran Deng's crotch.
ah?
Amitabha's smile froze instantly.
Lingshan was littered with fragments of books, the Sutra Pavilion was reduced to a pile of ruins, and pieces of paper were flying everywhere.
Amitabha landed in the spiritual mountain and separated Sun Wukong and Ran Deng with a wave of his hand.
However, if Bailong can be suppressed, it is worth the effort. If the scriptures are gone, copy them again.
Ran Deng stood up quickly, covered his crotch and jumped.
"Thank you, Master, for saving me. Thank you, Master, for saving me!"
snort!
Amitabha did not reply or look at Ran Deng. He could not afford to lose this person.
How could a Taiyi Golden Immortal monkey be bitten like this?
The majestic quasi-sage of the ninth revolution was actually bitten by a monkey who had silenced his magic. How could he still have the nerve to talk to him?
It seems that he sealed the white dragon purely by luck!
Amitabha's figure flashed and came to Bailong, his lips raised happily.
"Nielong, you are here today only because of your own fault! You ruined my journey to the West, and your crime cannot be punished. Please wait for the judgment of the three heavens!"
Bailong looked dissatisfied and said coldly: "Jie Yin! You said I destroyed Journey to the West because I destroyed Journey to the West? What evidence do you have?"
evidence?
Hahaha!
The evidence is already clear.
Without the White Dragon, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng would have been fine. However, Tang Seng was sealed with flying spells and could not fly over the Flame Mountain. He could not even cross a river.
"Nie Long, you may be eloquent, but it's of no use! Heaven can see all realms, and nothing can be hidden from the eyes of Heaven. Let the three great Heavens come and find out whether it was you who did it!"
Hahaha!
At this moment, Amitabha felt indescribably happy.
Bai Long provoked the Queen of the West again and again, but was still able to leave safely, making him completely embarrassed in front of all beings in the three realms.
Especially since Bailong was in the witchcraft world, killing Patriarch Bodhi alone would be a great shame and humiliation for him!
In this situation, Bailong was pinned under the Finger Mountain, and Master Kunpeng's feather suppressed him for a hundred thousand years. He had imagined it many times and had never dreamed of it before.
I didn’t expect it to come true!
Then his hard work in seclusion and studying the Silence Circle these past few months has not been in vain.
"Nielong, before the three great gods come, I want you to know the consequences of shouting with me! Good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil. It's not that there will be no reward, the time has not come yet!"
The next second, Amitabha took out Patriarch Kunpeng's feather and slapped Bailong on the head.
Xu is a white dragon with a copper head, an iron brain, and steel bars and iron bones. He was beaten
For a moment, my brain was pounding and I felt dizzy, as if my whole head was split.
"Does it hurt? Does it feel good? Is it enjoyable or not?"
Bang bang bang bang!
After another random swing, Bai Long's head was covered with injuries.
But Bailong gritted his teeth and remained silent. He was a real man!
Bailong is calculating the merits at this time.
The system's merits are 1.03 million, but I'm still far from buying the resurrection armor, and I can't even self-destruct my soul to escape.
This is so uncomfortable!
Are you going to be tortured to death by Amitabha Buddha?
Not to mention a hundred thousand years, even if he can't get out for a day and doesn't give today's gift, he will self-destruct.
Snapped!
Another feather hit Bailong's face.
Amitabha took off his shoes, stepped on Bailong's head, and said bitterly: "Nielong, you are making noise? Are you arguing with me? You are not great anymore? Your body makes me jealous, your talent is really
Very high. You said, I killed your soul, and then I threw out a clone to take your body. Can the Jade Emperor and Princess Qiyi recognize his husband? Can Grandmaster Hongjun and Empress Nuwa
You can’t recognize that I’m a fake? Hahaha!”
"asshole!"
Bailong suddenly opened his eyes wide.
What does Amitabha mean? He wants to kill himself?
The next second, Amitabha put away Patriarch Kunpeng's feathers, opened his arms, and gave a sharp shout.
"Swallow the heaven and the earth!"
In an instant, a purple vortex appeared behind Amitabha, spinning rapidly.
Bai Long only felt that his mana began to flow out of the body. In just three seconds, hundreds of years of mana were lost.
The 200,000 people in Lingshan couldn't help but beat their hearts when they saw this scene.
Amitabha, can you still use such dirty tricks?
Isn’t this magic power?
However, no one dared to say anything and could only watch this scene quietly.
Jieyin's kindness in front of human beings is actually ruthless. People in the old Western religion know this, but they have never discussed it.
When Ran Deng looked at it, he couldn't help but feel in awe.
The swallowing technique of Taoist Jie Yin is far stronger and more terrifying than the swallowing technique of the fourteen quasi-saint boys.
Journey to the West has ended, and it ended passively. Amitabha will definitely be punished. Who will he take his anger out on after that? There must be such an unlucky guy.
Ran Deng stood respectfully aside, covering his stomach with his hands, looking at Amitabha warily.
As long as you don't take your anger out on him, then you can love someone.
Bailong's consciousness became weaker and weaker, as if his soul had been pulled out of his body!
Is that all?
No, he must not die!
Bailong quickly thought of solutions in his mind.
Now his whole body is fixed, his magic power is also sealed, only his head can move, and his consciousness is getting weaker and weaker.
How to do how to do?
correct!
This seemingly unsolvable matter is not perfect.
Any formation has its own formation eye. As long as the formation eye is knocked out, he can release spells, use the ecstasy spell to escape the seal, and transfer the entity to the clone outside the Great Thunder Sound Temple.
But how to get rid of the formation eye?
How to find the formation eye?
Bailong turned his head and looked at Sun Wukong who was lying on the ground dying, and said loudly: "Wukong, let the golden cudgel grow! As big as it can be!"