Ci'en Temple.

When Li Hongru rolled up the wind and returned to Chang'an City, a white dragon nearly thirty feet long in Ci'en Temple was already lying in the temple.

There are dark clouds above Ci'en Temple, and there are many city guards running back and forth patrols.

When Li Hongru scanned Ci'en Temple, he felt that there was a step-by-step murderous intention in the huge Ci'en Temple.

Any malicious collision will inevitably face possible attention and detention, and may even be encircled and suppressed by great practitioners of the imperial court.

Li Hongru stepped on the storm and waves.

The battle in Ci'en Temple has now subsided.

Xu Maogong held a sword to stop Xuanzang, and Xue Wanche stared at a fat man with a pig-headed man holding a nine-toothed rake with an unkind look. Li Daozong gasped and stared at a strong bearded man in front of him holding a demon-subduing wand with a green face.

There were also Yuchi Gong and Cheng Zhijie, each holding weapons to suppress the White Dragon.

On the huge body of the White Dragon, there was the dragon-slaying sword that Li Hongru had previously seemed funny.

At this time, the dragon-slaying sword had turned into three feet in size.

The shape like scissors cut directly into the dragon's body, which almost cut the white dragon's body into two pieces.

The Dragon Gu Net also tied up the white dragon's four legs, and the tight entanglement and civil servant control made it difficult for the white dragon to evacuate.

The dragon blood of the big beach fell into Ci'en Temple, causing waves of strange fragrance, and some wild grasses that were still contaminated with dragon blood grew wildly.

"Kill my junior brother, you Tang people are too cruel, yell!"

Sun Wukong fell into Ci'en Temple, his eyes were red and there was a hint of madness.

His demon body suddenly turned into three feet, and the iron rod in his hand grew in the wind. The dull and rich demonic aura was so depressing that it was difficult to breathe.

"Wukong must not be arrogant. This is the disaster that Namo's Eight Divisions of Heavenly Dragon Guangli Bodhisattva deserves!"

Seeing that Sun Wukong was starting to go crazy, Xuanzang spoke up in confrontation with Xu Maogong.

"What kind of disaster is not a disaster? These are the disasters you designated. Why do we monsters come to overcome these disasters!"

The huge monster monkey roared with bare teeth, and the iron rod stirred up a dull storm.

"Certainly!"

Seeing the iron rod falling, Changsun Wuji held a jade plaque and spoke up to the imperial edict.

This puts the iron rod into slow motion as it falls.

"Golden swords and iron horses!"

The book treasure held by Chu Suiliang showed off, and a black general ran out in the book treasure with Fang Tian's painting halberd.

"roar!"

When Fang Tian's painting halberd fell, he heard the monster monkey roaring wildly.

The iron rod four feet long fell heavily.

Changsun Wuji groaned, and the black general turned into a pool of ink under the iron rod, causing Chu Suiliang, who was holding the pen and ink, to take two steps back.

"scold!"

Li Hongru scolded him lightly, and his sword shook, and Cui Dunli drew his sword and slashed it.

The two men collided with swords and iron rods, and were stirred up by the huge iron rods and flew out several meters.

"This monster monkey is too fierce, start the formation!"

Changsun Wuji shouted, and a blood-colored flag was taken out. Several blue lights floated around Ci'en Temple, and thunder grew faintly.

This made Xuanzang fold his hands together.

As the whispering of the scriptures, the monster monkey's huge iron rod was leaning on the ground with a deep iron rod in his hand, and his right hand began to hold his head tightly, making waves of pain and roars.

"The Buddha said that Monkey Brother's tight curse is gone, is this lie to Monkey Brother?" The fat man with a pig head and human body whispered.

"He said he had something in his heart, he said he had nothing in his heart, he had nothing in his heart. It was all the big truth. We can't talk about them, and we can't beat them even if we beat them. So what can we do?" said the strong man with a green face.

The two of them spoke softly, but their aura of tension with the people in the court suddenly plummeted.

Just shook his head and shook his body, the two returned to the appearance of the monk Kuiji and the monk Yuanzhe, and the weapon in their hands also shrank back.

On the other side, the three-meter-high monster's body continued to shrink in pain. When it turned into an ordinary size, Sun Wukong's iron rod was retracted and a somersault was already pulled out.

Just as the eyes blinked, the other party disappeared.

"Master Xuanzang really has the great power to subdue demons, which is amazing!"

Xu Maogong, who confronted Xuanzang, collected his sword.

His words made Xuanzang smile bitterly, and he finally had to shake his head.

"Anyone who is a disciple of the East Buddhist school should be a woman's sex!"

Xuanzang's voice echoed in Ci'en Temple. His words made the monk Kuiji look down and made the white dragon, who was on the verge of death, slowly close his eyes.

“Amitabha Amitabha Amitabha Amitabha…”

Xuanzang's repeated chanting sounds were mixed with the sound of wooden fish that were constantly beating rapidly, as if there was some kind of farewell.

A red cloth was thrown out to cover the white dragon's body.

This concrete shape, which has a huge shape and has never restored its original shape, was raised by Yuchi Gong's shout, and Cheng Zhijie and others followed it up.

After a civil servant recited the air mantra, removed the heavy mantra and other auxiliary means, several people had already carried the white dragon and quickly left Ci'en Temple.

"Kill the dragon!"

Nasa murmured quietly.

He looked at Li Hongru who was accompanying him.

Li Hongru was obviously surprised at this time.

He searched everywhere without any effort when he found it. Li Hongru did not expect that there would be a dragon in Chang'an City.

As Li Hongru knew about it, he only knew that there was a horse demon in Ci'en Temple, but he didn't know that there was a dragon hidden in the horse demon's skin. Even this dragon had a very good appearance, and it was obvious that it was an orthodox dragon clan.

He coughed slightly, which made Nasapota come back to his senses.

The protection power of Ci'en Temple is already extremely strong, and the White Dragon is even more powerful, but he can only watch the fall.

This is a lesson from the past.

Nasaba even thought of himself even more.

Many medicines are complete, even boy urine, gold and other debris are ready, and now the dragon is complete.

The rest is the medicine for immortality.

The refining of the immortality medicine is obviously undelayed, but when it will be released and when it will be given to Emperor Tang, these things have to be waited for.

If there is a problem with the timing of choice, Ersapomi has no doubt about Li Hongru's previous warning.

He let out a heavy sigh, and then he saw Changsun Wuji talking to Li Hongru.

"Mr. Wang!"

After a while, Nasaoba saw Li Hongru coming, and quickly clasped his hands together and bowed.

"You have seen the scene clearly. Now that you have appeared, don't miss it," Li Hongru said.

"The little monk understands!"

Na'er's voice came to sleep, and when Li Hongru reached out to invite him, he also followed him out of Ci'en Temple.

"This dragon seems to have a Bodhisattva in Buddhism, but it actually fell into trouble with a woman. I wonder if the Tang Dynasty court will give Dragon Soul a way out!"

Everything calmed down.

Bodhidharma touched the blood-red grass dyed in the temple. He took it to his nostrils and sniffed it deeply.

Seeing a very powerful Bodhisattva falling down, Bodhidharma became more and more aware that Chang'an was a vortex, full of great risks of devouring people.

He wanted to leave Ci'en Temple, but with his steps, Bodhidharma didn't know where he could go.

This was not his long-term place, but Dongtu and Xiniu Hezhou did not have his place to stay.
Chapter completed!