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One thousand one hundred and sixteen chapters Guanyin sister

Nezha looked at the purple-gold red gourd in Zhang Baoyu's hand with a worried look. Although Sun Wukong's body was hard, the magic weapon of the Taoist ancestor was also extraordinary. How long could Sun Wukong last?

After several battles with Sun Wukong, Nezha also admired Sun Wukong's strength. He bowed to Zhang Baoyu and said anxiously: "You are a disciple of the Taoist ancestor. The Great Sage just has no knowledge, so he can't speak. Why do you have the same knowledge as him!"

"Bad Sage!" Zhang Baoyu curled his lips disdainfully and said, "It's just a group of people playing with monkeys. If he wasn't a repairing stone, just this name would probably be able to directly crush him to death. He really thought he was invincible!"

Nezha or the star gods suddenly became silent, with different identities. Zhang Baoyu can say such a question, but they cannot say it, otherwise they would have an objection to the Jade Emperor and the Daozu.

In Lingshan, after Sun Wukong was taken into the purple gold red gourd by Zhang Baoyu, Buddha Tathagata stopped his lecture, sighed softly, looked at Guanyin and said, "Honor Guanyin, go and get a six-sense bamboo and replace Wukong with it!"

After saying that, he also looked towards Huanghuaguan. If Zhang Baoyu was not a disciple of Taoist Ancestor, he could rescue Sun Wukong by raising his hand. However, with Taoist Ancestor in front and Sun Wukong was rude, so he could only exchange courtesy.

Seeing Zhang Baoyu's body covered by the origin of the five elements, thinking of the peacock who died inexplicably, Tathagata smiled lightly. The Taoist ancestor cared very much about this disciple. He was just practicing the five elements law, and he actually had the innate five elements spiritual root and the origin of the five elements.

I wonder if this disciple will agree to let go of Daluo restrictions when he grows up!

Looking at the Buddha Bodhisattvas who were trapped in the Taiyi realm and dared not continue to practice, then looked at Zhang Baoyu, who was soaring into the sky in the distance. A trace of expectation flashed in the eyes of the Buddha Tathagata.

Compared with the restrictions of Daluo, the mere spread of Buddhism in the east and the mere faction of Sun Wukong is just a trivial matter, so how can it be compared with it?

Guanyin gave a gentle bow and turned around and floated away.

Even Guanyin could only sigh secretly about the trouble Sun Wukong caused this time!

The first time I felt that during the growth process of Sun Wukong, I was too eager to achieve success, but the monk could not break through to Daluo. It was decided not long after the world opened. In order to suppress Sun Wukong's talent, it must be like this. Otherwise, with the monkey's nature, how could he resist breaking through to Daluo's realm?

The Supreme Lord was still practicing in the Tushita Palace, while the Jade Emperor was like watching two children play, with a faint smile on his lips!

And in the square mountain of Lingtai, an old man in a moon-white Taoist robe also sighed softly, with a hint of bitterness in his voice!

Looking at the silent star kings and Nezha in front of him, Zhang Baoyu also smiled and chuckled: "Actually, don't worry, if you are like Sun Wukong's mouth is as dirty as Sun Wukong, you will be killed. I'm afraid no one cares, but now it is the East of Buddhism. Sun Wukong is too important now, and someone will definitely come to save him!"

Zhang Baoyu knew that during Journey to the West, Sun Wukong was the son of fate and the protagonist of the whole era. At such a time, Buddhism asked Sun Wukong to learn scriptures, and it was not without borrowing the meaning of Sun Wukong's identity. How could something happen to Sun Wukong at such a time?

He shook the purple gold and red gourd in his hand, turned to look at the Star Lords and Nezha and said, "And I and all Star Lords are colleagues sooner or later, but Sun Wukong is destined to be a Buddhist. Don't forget this!"

As he said that, Zhang Baoyu looked at Nezha and the Star Lord, one of the Star Lord, who was like a rooster's mouth, and smiled softly. Although he didn't say anything, his smile was a bit strange.

"Amitabha!" As soon as Zhang Baoyu finished speaking, a very gentle Buddha's name spread out with a peaceful aura. Zhang Baoyu's eyes were also stunned. The Xuanhuang Tower in the purple palace and the two golden steel carvings on his wrist moved together, and then he suddenly woke up.

Looking at Guanyin Bodhisattva with a peaceful face in front of him, Zhang Baoyu also smiled and bowed softly: "I am just the realm of the Golden Immortal. Sister Guanyin uses laws to influence my mind every time. Could this be the law realm of the peak Taiyi Golden Immortal!"

Although Zhang Baoyu's voice could not bring the law into it, it was still shaking in the air, awakening all the star gods and the group of little demons kneeling on the ground behind him.

He glanced at Zhang Baoyu gently, with endless peace in his eyes. As soon as he came, he heard Zhang Baoyu inspire the difference between Buddha and Taoism among the stars. Guanyin Bodhisattva wanted to use a sound of Buddha's name to let Zhang Baoyu know that he had heard what he had just said.

However, I didn't expect that Zhang Baoyu would actually resolve it in this way. Thinking of Zhang Baoyu's age and the identity of the Taoist disciple, whether it was the extremely secular sister title or the request for advice from the realm, I had no choice.

He also smiled lightly and did not answer Zhang Baoyu's question. Instead, he took out a bamboo with a faint light. He knew it was extremely extraordinary at first glance, and said in a very gentle voice: "Amitabha, Sun Wukong was rude and offended fellow Taoists. The Buddha asked me to use this as a ritual in exchange for the fellow Taoists to release Sun Wukong to travel safely west!"

Zhang Baoyu had struggled with so many worlds before, but he had not collected many. Although this world is a fourth-level world, its level obviously feels lower than that of the Immortal Gourd World, and the number of Immortal-level Spiritual Roots is not large.

Sun Wukong is the son of this era, or even the son of this world. Zhang Baoyu did not dare to actually kill Sun Wukong, but now someone has used immortal-level spiritual roots to exchange them. How could Zhang Baoyu not agree?

He raised his hand to take the green bamboo that was shining with clear light in his hand, put it into his palace, took the purple gold and red gourd, and gently removed the lid on it. Sun Wukong's figure quickly changed from small to large and appeared in front of several people.

As soon as the purple gold and red gourd appeared, Sun Wukong looked at Zhang Baoyu with anger, obviously not willing to give up!

Zhang Baoyu did not look at Sun Wukong, but bowed to Guanyin and said, "It is a matter that we have discussed above that the great people above have been here for more than 600 years for this matter. Now that the Bodhisattva comes here in person, the Tao is naturally no match for this. This difficulty has passed, but it has not passed. Please let the Bodhisattva make it clear!"

Hearing Zhang Baoyu reminded himself that he had been here for more than 600 years, he obviously thought that he had not obtained enough merit. Guanyin Bodhisattva also put his hands together and said softly: "I am here to save Sun Wukong, and it has nothing to do with the East spread of Buddhism!"
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