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Chapter 297 Amitabha

Xiaobai immediately looked back at Tang Sanzang, Monkey and others. When his eyes passed by Ao Yu, his eyes couldn't help but shrink slightly.

Pressure, an invisible pressure...

Xiaobai just looked at the soft, cute and harmless girl, but instinctively felt a sense of oppression from her bloodline.

After a little hesitation, Xiaobai realized that it was not easy for those who could reincarnate with Master Jin Chanzi, but the Inspiration King was in the river of heaven. Except for Guanyin Bodhisattva who took action himself, it was extremely difficult for other methods to capture the Inspiration King.

Immediately, Xiaobai, who was virtuous and elegant, bowed slightly to Tang Sanzang and said.

"Master Jinchanzi, don't leave this Inspiration Temple for the time being. This temple is used by the Inspiration King to collect incense from the human race. It will not be destroyed easily. Wait for Xiaobai to lead the Inspiration King away, and you will leave by yourself..."

After a pause, Xiaobai looked at Tang Sanzang quietly from the corner of his eyes and said, "If you want to surrender the Inspiration King, you can send one person to Putuo Mountain to ask Master Guanyin for help."

As Xiaobai finished his last words, her figure also flew out of the Inspiration Temple.

"I am a beautiful woman who is so charming, gentle, kind and compassionate. Lao Zhu really wants to save her from my disciple..."

Looking at Xiaobai's beautiful and floating figure leaving, Zhu Bajie's majestic expression changed, and turned into yearning and despicableness. Unconsciously, he pressed one hand on the monkey's shoulders, and gently touched the monkey's chest with the other hand, and said with great emotion.

"Well...this feel..."

Suddenly, Zhu Bajie suddenly felt that his palm seemed to have pressed something soft. When he looked down, he found that a piece of tiger-skin scarf was pressed by his palm.

"It's over..."

The next moment, the monkey's fist rushed over as Zhu Bajie expected, and mercilessly knocked the "lovely and passionate" golden armored war god to the ground, directly regaining the original pig-headed appearance of the golden armored war god.

"Idiot, how many times have I told you, don't touch my Lao Sun's tiger-skin scarf, believe it or not, I will castrate you on the spot..."

After a pause, the monkey was furious and considered that Tang Sanzang was still beside him, he changed his tone and said viciously. "Is it to save you to the West?"

"Brother Monkey, I will pay attention next time, I will pay attention..." Zhu Bajie covered his swollen pig face and did not dare to be tough at all.

"Okay, Wukong, Bajie, don't mess around, go out and have a look with your teacher."

Immediately, Tang Sanzang opened the gate of the Inspiration Temple without any hesitation, and walked out in a plain white monk's robe. Monkeys, Bajie, and Ao Yu hurriedly followed behind.

At this time, outside the Inspiration Temple, the Inspiration King had already fought with Xiaobai. The nine-petaled red copper hammers hit the fairy sword held by Xiaobai one after another. There were waves of water up and down, left and right, and a large number of shrimp soldiers and crab generals blocked Xiaobai's retreat in all directions.

"Xiaobai, I think you have something to do with that person. You will return the thousands of boys and girls who have stolen this king over the past few years. I will spare you."

"inspiration……"

Xiaobai's pretty face was as white as a lotus in the water at this moment.

Obviously, simply comparing combat power, Xiaobai is far from being the opponent of the inspiration king within the Tongtian River, but Xiaobai's eyes were not shaken at all and he shouted sternly.

"Why do you want to repeatedly and repeatedly commit murders of human boys and girls, and such a thing that is harmful to heaven and reason? If you are known by the compassionate Guanyin Master, how can you keep your life?"

"What do you know about the little white snake you have lived in Putuo Mountain for hundreds of years?" The inspiration king smashed Xiaobai with a hammer, and secretly controlled the water flows and shot towards Xiaobai like sharp arrows.

Fortunately, Xiaobai's original appearance is a white snake. His extremely soft waist moves, and he avoids water arrows.

While the inspiration king pressed towards Xiaobai again, he said, "How do you understand the relationship between me and Guanyin Master? Not to mention eating some boys and girls, even slaughtering the human race in large numbers? Guanyin Master can only choose to protect me..."

After a pause, the inspiration king with two goldfish eyes on his red head stared at Xiaobai with fierce eyes and said.

"Even if I kill you here today, Guanyin Master can't do anything to me. Even if that person comes back to look for you, Guanyin Master will plead for me. Do you believe it or not?"

Xiaobai's eyes narrowed slightly. Looking at the inspiration king full of hostility and fishy smell in front of him, the fairy sword was sitting on his chest. He was cautious and calmly commented. "Inspiration, you are crazy."

"Xiaobai, I will ask the last question, hand over those boys and girls who have been hidden by you?" The inspiration king's tone was filled with a high look and a fierce question.

Xiaobai said nothing about this.

"Very good, Xiaobai, I know you have magic weapons to save your life, and maybe you can't catch it, but even if you escape again tonight, this king will wrap the entire human village into the bottom of the water one by one from tomorrow, feeding all the aquariums as blood food..."

"Young boy and girl, you feel heartbroken for the human race and can't bear to let go. The king asked the entire human race village to bury them together to see how many you can save."

"Amitabha, good, good..." A huge Buddha's chant suddenly rang.

This melodious under the sky was the sound of the Buddha's chant, which could not be concealed by the huge waves, which made the inspiration king subconsciously shrink his eyes and instinctively think that Guanyin Bodhisattva has descended to this place, and a large number of noisy shrimp soldiers and crab generals have inexplicably become silent in the sound of the Buddha's chant.

However, the inspiration king soon reacted.

The sound of the Buddha's chant was obviously a male voice, but it was completely different from the compassionate and holy voice of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

For a moment, the inspiration king, Xiaobai, and a large number of shrimp soldiers and crab generals subconsciously looked at the sound of the sound. In front of the Inspiration Temple surrounded by endless huge waves, a thin monk wearing a plain white monk's robe was facing the endless wind, and the waves raised their heads slightly and stared at them.

His body, in this endless waves like a city wall, looks small and thin, and like a feather that may be swept away at any time in the stormy waves.

However……

"boom!"

Behind the thin monk, the monkey with a tiger-skin scarf wrapped around his neck stretched out his hand and pulled it around his neck. After taking off the tiger-skin scarf, his pair of golden eyes instantly emitted two golden lights, and the monkey's thin body also instantly expanded.
Chapter completed!
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