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Chapter Sixty-Eight(2/2)

Sanzang's attitude comforted Bajie's dilemma. He shed tears sincerely, asking and answering himself: "What you fear is the demon in your heart, and what you fear is the demon in love. Master, take care!"

"Go for it!"

Sanzang showed reluctance and patted his pig's head gently. Bajie took off his monk's robe and walked towards Gaojiazhuang step by step.

He no longer suppressed his desires, his ears were like cattail fans, his eyes were golden, and his fangs were as sharp as steel files. He bullied Tai Sui with a majestic and high-spirited attitude, and shouted loudly, with unprecedented happiness and contentment in his voice.

From then on, Buddhism lost one envoy to clean the altar, and Gaojiazhuang on the border of Wusi gained a son-in-law.

Two people were missing from the team, and it suddenly became empty. The monkey led the white horse, and the white horse carried Buddhist scriptures on its back, heading south to the border of the state.

Finally, we left the Us border and arrived at the coast.

The sea is endless as far as the eye can see. It is almost impossible for ordinary people to cross the ocean, but if there is a little white dragon, it is nothing.

But Bai Longma also put down the Buddhist scriptures.

When the monkey became numb, he saw the little white dragon transforming into a human form, coming to bow down in front of Sanzang, clasping his hands together, and asked his own question: "What is the result I seek? What kind of attachment is it?"

Sanzang was silent.

Xiao Bailong was looking for a way to revitalize the Dragon Clan, and he entered Buddhism because of the great prosperity of Buddhism. But in the end, he understood that what he wanted was not this path, and he answered the answer in his heart: "What I want is the fruit of annihilation.

What is clear is the mind of the third generation."

Nirvana is the destruction of enemies, and the three lives are cause and effect. Xiao Bailong completely regarded his trip to Buddhism as a battle to learn, but he was influenced by the Tianlong tattoo.

There is no right or wrong, everyone has their own understanding.

In terms of emotions, Xiao Bailong is the most free and easy. He smiled sarcastically and clasped his hands together: "Thank you, Master, for your cultivation along the way!"

After saying that, he jumped up and turned into a mighty white dragon, flying high and winding towards the four seas.

He let out a long roar, his voice filled with unprecedented clarity and understanding.

Since then, Buddhism has lost one of the eight heavenly dragons, Guangli Bodhisattva, and one more true dragon has appeared in the world.

In the end, Sanzang was only accompanied by monkeys.

Oh, by the way, there is also a mountain of Buddhist scriptures.

The monkey looked at Sanzang, and Sanzang looked at the monkey. The expressions of the master and the master were subtle, and there were no tricks to win.

As a disciple, Monkey finally picked up the Buddhist scriptures helplessly, grinned immediately, and shed tears of gratitude:

"Junior Brother Sha, thank you for your hard work on this journey!"
Chapter completed!
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