Putuo Mountain in the South China Sea, purple bamboo forest.

The three Bodhisattvas, Manjushri from Mount Wutai and Samantabhadra from Mount Emei, gathered together.

The golden-haired lion lazily took a nap at Guanyin's feet, moving its paws from time to time, looking very comfortable.

There was nothing at Manjusri and Samantabhadra's feet. When they saw the golden-haired lion on the ground, they couldn't help but remember that they had been without a mount for several days.

"Guanyin, your little thing is back so early?" asked Manjusri.

"Isn't the one in your family earlier?" Guanyin was referring to the one in the Black Chicken Kingdom.

Manjusri suddenly remembered the last time he was blackmailed by Tang Seng. After the eldest lion came back, he said that the second lion had not come back and he was not in the mood to work.

"Oh, don't mention it. Let's wait until the second brother comes back and everything is ready."

The two of them turned their gaze to Samantabhadra standing beside them.

"What are you looking at? Isn't the one in my house the same one as your second one?"

The golden-haired leopard slightly opened its eyelids and chirped loudly.

It turns out that I wasn't the only one who was secretly dropped from the mortal world. If I had known this, I would have gone to meet up with the others.

Maybe he can still resist and be king for a few more days.

He moved his butt a little, and in his heart he missed the good three years he had spent on earth.

Wenshu joked, "Your little golden retriever looks much more stable than before."

After being severely beaten by the successor of the pilgrimage movement, his temperament suddenly changed from a sunny and bright one to a gloomy young man.

Puxian was puzzled. "I remember you put the purple gold bell around his neck. How come you can't see it now?"

Guanyin: Haha, you finally got to the point.

It’s worth it that she specially placed the golden-haired leopard here.

I can't complain on my own initiative, but if a good colleague or friend asks me, I will tell them everything I know.

"Forget the Purple Gold Bell. Even my standard image-matching purifying bottle is no longer in my hands."

Guanyin spoke softly, lowering her eyes and sighing softly.

"No wonder. I said the tea tasted a little off this time."

Manjusri didn't believe it and took two more sips. In the past, the water used to make tea was taken from the clean bottle, and it tasted sweet.

"What's going on?" asked Puxian.

"Don't mention the past anymore." Guanyin said and sighed heavily.

Keep asking. If you ask me again, I will tell you everything.

Wenshu said in a considerate manner, "Okay, since you don't want to talk about it, then don't talk about it."

Puxian: "We are not the kind of people who would poke people's scars."

Guanyin was stunned. No, she was just pretending to be magnanimous. After all, she was the compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva who saved people from suffering.

But she had been holding these things in her heart for a long time.

I can't complain to Tathagata because I found the person myself and he had vowed that there was no other suitable candidate for the journey to the West.

But she couldn't swallow this anger, and thought she could find someone to complain to, but when someone finally came to ask her, the conversation was over before it even started.

No, she had to say it today no matter what.

"Let me tell you, this Tang Monk (10,000 words omitted here)"

……

Guanyin gulped down a large pot of tea. She had finally finished telling the whole story from beginning to end, and she felt much better.

"Tang Monk, this is too much!"

A trace of anger appeared on Puxian's face. "I thought he just wanted to ask us for the treasure last time, but I didn't expect that he would become more aggressive after so long."

Manjusri shared the same hatred for the enemy: "Although I don't have any treasures in his hands, he has also taken away a lot of wealth from my pit."

In an instant, Tang Shan had three more Bodhisattvas who were talking behind her back.

Guanyin asked with concern, "You didn't put any treasures on the little thing, did you?"

Otherwise, you will end up like her.

Having said this, Samantabhadra and Manjushri's expressions improved slightly.

"No, they came down to earth with nothing. How could we dare to let them take other treasures?"

As they spoke, they looked at Guanyin with sympathy, saying, "Only you could be so badly deceived by Tang Monk."

The golden-haired lion, who was pretending to be asleep with his eyes closed, quietly moved his body a little further away, fearing that Guanyin would vent her anger on him.

Guanyin: Don’t look at me with such sympathy, I don’t need it.

In order to show that she was not the only victim, she brought up Taishang Laojun, who was also a wanderer in the world.

"You remember Qingniu, from Laojun's family, the diamond bracelet on his nose was snatched away by Tang Sanzang."

Samantabhadra and Manjusri exclaimed, "That thing is an incredible treasure."

"Who says it's not true?" Guanyin kicked the golden-haired lion. "With the diamond bracelet in hand, who can beat them?"

Golden Retriever: Just talk, why are you kicking me?

Manjusri counted on his fingers and said, "Tang Monk is currently at Lion Camel Ridge. It's time for us to set off."

He glanced at Samantabhadra, who smiled and nodded.

The experienced Guanyin said: "Go quickly, or else there will be more complications."

I hope my two friends’ mounts won’t be beaten black and blue.

The golden-haired lion snorted impatiently. Guanyin didn't seem so anxious when he was beaten.

"Howling Sky Dog, come on, why are you standing there?"

Erlang Shen pushed him again. Didn’t you like catching birds, insects and other things the most in the past?

Roaring Sky Dog raised its head, its bright eyes full of resistance.

"Master, this bird is not even big enough for him to fill his teeth, how can I get on it?"

Nezha sneered, "Why do you keep pushing him if you don't go up yourself?"

As he spoke, he held the fire spear in his hand and stepped on the wind-fire wheel, and stabbed at the wings of the Roc.

Erlang Shen was not willing to be left behind, and immediately opened the third eye on his forehead.

A golden light shot out, instantly piercing two small holes in the wings of the Roc, and hundreds of golden feathers fell down.

The eagle felt pain and flapped its wings hard, which caused even more feathers to fall off.

The little demon under his command came to report: "The Great King, the Second Great King, and the Third Great King are here."

"Ah?" The chopsticks of the Green-haired Lion and the White Elephant dropped at the same time. Why did he come without notifying him?

The two looked at each other and wanted to secretly send Tang Seng away so as not to alert Dapeng. After all, he was a loyal and enthusiastic participant in the activity of eating Tang Seng's flesh.

Tang Shan: A wealthy and powerful sponsor has come to my door.

The residents of Lion City were all killed, so there should be a lot of property left behind.

"Since you're all here, why don't you introduce yourself?"

The green-haired lion and the white elephant had no choice but to go out of the cave with Master Tang Shan and his apprentice.

As soon as I came out, I saw golden feathers flying in the wind, which was very beautiful.

Bajie chuckled and said, "You three kings are quite sentimental. Knowing my master is here, you actually plucked a few feathers to express your welcome."

The blue-haired lion and the white elephant looked at each other, is... is that so?

When everyone looked up, they saw a three-eyed boy and a lotus root baby with three heads and six arms engaged in close combat with a golden-covered Roc.

Dapeng swung a Fang Tian Ji in his right hand with extraordinary momentum.

In his left hand he holds the Yin-Yang Qi bottle, which contains the Seven Treasures and Eight Trigrams, and the twenty-four Qi.

"I have no grudge against you, why are you hurting me?"

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