After the four of them left, Guanyin Bodhisattva remained where she was.
Who knows what the background of that Demonic Priest is?
Guanyin Bodhisattva counted with her fingers.
Hmm?
How was this possible?
There was no such person in the world!
It was his disciples who spread the news that Chu Yun was a loose cultivator of Luoxi Mountain.
Other than that, there was no more news about Chu Yun.
"Could it be that the other party has a magic treasure that hides the heavenly secrets?”
Guan Yin Bodhisattva was even more curious about Chu Yun's identity.
He used his great magic power to deduce again.
However, he still found nothing.
No, try again.
Four hours had passed.
At this moment, four familiar figures walked over from afar.
It was Tang Sanzang and his disciples.
"Brother Monkey! I told you! We have already left Che Chiguo. Look, Bodhisattva is waiting for us in front.”
Zhu Bajie jogged all the way to Guan Yin Bodhisattva and bowed.
Sun Wukong looked around.
They knew that they had fallen for it again.
"Tang Sanzang, why are you back?”
Guan Yin Bodhisattva said in surprise.
Since Tang Sanzang left four hours ago, she had stood there without moving.
"Bodhisattva! I went west and met Bodhisattva again.”
Tang Sanzang hurriedly bowed.
"Bodhisattva, we're in trouble again!”
Sun Wukong saw it clearly.
Guan Yin Bodhisattva did not leave. They had returned to their original spot.
"There's actually such a thing?"
This was the first time Guan Yin Bodhisattva had encountered such a situation.
No matter what kind of spell the other party used on Tang Sanzang, as long as she had the nectar, any spell would be neutralized.
"Could it be that Sanzang has the magic weapon of the Demonic Priest?”
If it was not a spell, then it was possible that he had a specific magic treasure on him.
"Wait for my Fiery Golden Eyes to take a look!”
Sun Wukong's eyes shone with a golden light.
He only saw that there was nothing unusual about Tang Sanzang.
"Strange! I didn't see anything."
At this moment, Guanyin understood that it must be Chu Yun from Luanxia Mountain.
"It seems that we have to go and meet the wandering cultivators of Luoxi Mountain first.”
"Bodhisattva! That Demonic Priest once said that if he wanted to pass Che Chiguo, he had to beat him or win him in a bet. I thought it was a joke before, but I didn't expect it to come true.”
Sun Wukong recalled what Chu Yun had said during his battle with him.
"Wukong! Lead the way in front. I want to see what kind of ability Chu Yun has!”
The great cause of obtaining scriptures cannot be lost.
No matter who you are, you must pay the price for stopping Tang Sanzang and his disciples.
"Yes, sir! Bodhisattva."
The two of them arrived at Luoxi Mountain.
When he saw the scene at Luanxia Mountain, he could not help but be dumbfounded.
He saw that Luoxia Mountain was filled with workers.
Some were cooking, some were digging, and some were playing drums. It was very lively.
These people were all heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals in the sky. How could they possibly hide from the discerning eyes of two years?
"This is?"
"They are all the heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals who were captured by that person earlier!”
Guanyin Bodhisattva counted with her fingers.
He understood what was going on.
Although he couldn't predict Chu Yun's situation, he could still predict the descent of the heavenly army.
These Heavenly soldiers had their cultivation sealed and were forced to work as coolies.
The two of them went straight to Chu Yun's thatched hut. Sun Wukong immediately went to challenge him.
"Bold Demonic Priest, come out quickly and accept your death.”
Chu Yun walked out of the thatched hut and looked at the monkey.
"Monkey! Did you invite reinforcements again?"
Chu Yun knew Sun Wukong quite well.
He was either asking for reinforcements or on his way to ask for reinforcements.
"Chu Yun! Do you recognize me?"
Sun Wukong did not answer. The one who spoke was Guan Yin Bodhisattva.
Chu Yun had discovered Guan Yin Bodhisattva from the very beginning.
"Yes, yes. Aren't you Daoist Cihang, one of the 12 Golden Immortals under Heavenly Lord Yuanshi?”
"Back then, when you betrayed the sect and converted to Buddhism, Heavenly Lord Yuanshi didn't die of anger. It's really a miracle.”
Sun Wukong's eyes almost popped out.
This Demonic Priest dared to say anything.
Back then, Daoist Cihang converted to Buddhism, and this matter involved three Saints from two religions.
Even the most talkative Sun Wukong did not dare to make fun of this matter.
"This Demonic Priest only knows how to talk.”
Guan Yin Bodhisattva was a little angry about this.
Sun Wukong observed clearly that Bodhisattva was already angry, and the Demonic Priest in front of him was going to be in trouble.
"The heavens have the virtue of cherishing life. Now remove your evil technique, let Tang Sanzang pass through the country, and release these heavenly soldiers.”
Chu Yun took a step forward.
"Brother, what if you don't want to?"
"Amitabha! The rise of Buddhism is the general trend of the world. It is not easy for you to cultivate, so you can't go against the heavens.”
Chu Yun stroked his hair.
"Actually, my cultivation is quite easy. I don't feel that there are any difficulties.”
In less than three years, Chu Yun had reached the end of his cultivation.
No one could reach the highest realm of the Great Dao.
"Actually, it's not impossible for me to let that Tang Sanzang and his disciples go.”
Sure enough, this guy had secretly done something.
Tang Sanzang was unable to leave Che Chiguo.
"Previously, it was only because this monkey said that if he lost the bet, he would be free to kill and cut!”
"Actually, my request is quite simple. The Tang Dynasty Saint Monk will live in this Che Chi Country for one to two hundred years.”
At this moment, Sun Wukong was anxious.
Tang Sanzang was just a mortal. After one or two hundred years, he would probably be gone.
"Actually, it's quite easy for that Tang Chao monk to get past Che Chiguo.”
Chu Yun took out three dice and placed them on the table.
"Bodhisattva, do you want to bet?"
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