Xiao Bailong looked at the Taoist in front of him, not knowing when he came to his side, and sensed a danger from him.

Xiao Bailong's eyes narrowed and his expression became cautious, "You said you were entrusted by my uncle, what evidence is there?"

Wei Shuyu chuckled and took out a jade pendant, a dragon-shaped jade pendant.

"It's really uncle's jade pendant..." Xiao Bailong's eyes were a little dull.

Wei Shuyu explained: "Your uncle is afraid that you will act on your own initiative and is worried about you, so I came."

"What are you going to do next?"

"Of course I will go to heaven again."

"You are already a wanted criminal in the three realms, how can you go to heaven again? Just based on your cultivation in the golden fairyland?"

"I..." Xiao Bailong was a little hesitant. Although his cultivation level has grown, his brain has not grown much.

Xiao Bailong hesitated for a long time, hesitating for a long time, but did not come up with a plan of action.

Wei Shuyu waited for a moment and then suggested: "In the name of your uncle, go and cause trouble in Chang'an again!"

"Breaked into the palace? Disturbed Li Shimin again?" Xiao Bailong asked.

"of course not!"

"You use your magical power to spread rain in Chang'an, and the rain will be three inches and three points. When it stops raining, a dragon's body will appear across the city of Chang'an. That's it!" Wei Shuyu explained.

"Then after the dragon body appears?"

"Return to Yingchoujian, take the initiative to accept the protection of Buddhism, join the journey to the west for scriptures, and accumulate mana. When the journey to the west for scriptures ends, it will be the time to wash away the grievances of the Dragon King of Jinghe River!"

After Wei Shuyu finished speaking, he turned into a stream of light and left.

Xiao Bailong froze on the spot, thinking for a moment.

…

Noon.

The sky above Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty was changing.

It rained heavily.

Although the wind and rain seem to be coming quickly and violently, they actually do not threaten Chang'an!

Chang'an City has been repaired countless times, and its drainage and water storage capacity has been increased countless times.

Li Shimin was sitting in the study, looking at the heavy rain pouring outside the window, and couldn't help but murmured: "I haven't seen such heavy rain in a long time."

When Li Shimin looked up, he suddenly saw a dragon shadow in the sea of ​​dark clouds. Li Shimin immediately opened his eyes wide and felt panic in his heart, "He...why is it him?"

Li Shimin had not remembered seeing the Dragon King of Jinghe River for more than ten years, and had almost forgotten about it, but today he actually saw the shadow of a dragon again.

"He's back to take revenge on me again?" Li Shimin was filled with fear.

Sure enough, the next moment, the heavy rain stopped.

A big dragon fell from the sky and landed across the city of Chang'an, stirring up waves of mud.

The dragon's roar continued, asking Li Shimin for an explanation, and it resounded throughout Chang'an City.

Li Shimin couldn't sit still anymore and stood up suddenly, "Dragon King of Jinghe..."

Three days passed, and the huge dragon body of the little white dragon stood across the city of Chang'an, causing all kinds of panic in the city.

The roar of the dragon continued, and Li Shimin was asked to come to see him and ask for an explanation!

Li Shimin had no choice but to go see the dragon.

Under the protection of the imperial guards, Li Shimin approached the dragon.

Xiao Bailong suddenly opened his eyes and asked loudly: "Li Shimin, why did you break your promise?"

Li Shimin was about to cry but had no tears, so he quickly explained: "I kept my promise, really, but for some reason, I still didn't stop it."

"Fart, you clearly didn't stop me!"

"I don't care. Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner. You must repay it!"

The little white dragon's body twisted, and the ground shook instantly, and mud and water splashed everywhere.

Li Shimin was extremely frightened and quickly said: "I can make up for it. Is there any way to make up for it?"

Xiao Bailong followed Professor Wei Shuyu's method and said, "I want a promise from the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty. After the study is completed, I will wash away the grievances of the Dragon King of Jinghe River!"

"I promise, I promise!" It's quite simple to promise to wash away the grievances.

Although the little white dragon was still unwilling, he still obeyed Wei Shuyu's plan, and then the dragon flew high and returned to Yingchou Stream.

Above the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, Nantianmen.

The forces of the Demon Court, the Four Sects of Saints, and the Heavenly Court are at odds with each other, and a war is imminent.

And at this moment.

Above the nine heavens, four supreme holy powers suddenly appeared.

"Sage Taiqing decrees that the Heavenly Court will be the orthodoxy of the Three Realms and the Demon Court will retreat!"

"Sage Jade Qing decrees that the Heavenly Court is the orthodoxy of the Three Realms, and the Demon Court retreats!"

"Accepting the edict of the Saint, the Heavenly Court is the orthodoxy of the three realms, and the Demon Court retreats!"

"The sage decrees that the Heavenly Court will be the orthodoxy of the three realms and the Demon Court will retreat!"

The four great saints jointly issued an edict, recognizing the legitimacy of the Heavenly Court and denying the legitimacy of the Demon Court!

In front of Nantianmen.

Bai Zejing stood in the void, with helplessness on his face, and sighed slightly, "Young Master of the Demon Clan, get back!"

As the demon clan's military advisor, Bai Ze issued an edict at this moment.

Ji Meng and Yingzhao had already invaded Nantianmen. Seeing that the heaven was at their fingertips, they had to retreat, and they couldn't help but feel extremely angry.

But the four great saints have issued decrees, and the saints’ edicts cannot be violated!

In desperation, all the great demons in Beiju Luzhou announced their retreat!

The Bull Demon King and the Jiao Demon King shouted loudly, "Seventh Brother, let's go! Let's go back first and discuss it later!"

Sun Wukong and Yang Jian fought for thousands of rounds, with no winner or loser, and a lot of mana in his body was consumed. He stayed in the heaven and said that he would not be plotted again, so he responded: "Brother, I'm coming!"

Sun Wukong turned several somersaults and flew outside the Nantian Gate.

The Tathagata Buddha stretched out one hand and used Buddhist magical power to hold the Buddha's kingdom in his palm, instantly trapping Sun Wukong in his palm!

When the Bull Demon King saw that Sun Wukong was trapped, he immediately became anxious, "Brothers, rescue the seventh brother!"

The demon kings such as the Bull Demon King and the Jiao Demon King led the demon soldiers to rescue Sun Wukong.

The Tathagata Buddha did not want to tangle with the Bull Demon King, so he simply slapped away the Bull Demon King, the Jiao Demon King and other demon kings.

The six demon kings were beaten away, and then the two hundred thousand demon soldiers dispersed in panic to chase their boss.

This battle was suppressed.

Tathagata Buddha sits on the nine-grade golden lotus, his eyes staring at Sun Wukong in the palm of his hand.

"Houtou, after suppressing you for five hundred years, how come you are so unrepentant? How can you cause such a big disaster when you come out?"

Sun Wukong wears a purple gold crown with phoenix wings on his head, wears chain-locked gold armor, walks on clouds with lotus root silk on his feet, holds a wishful golden hoop in his hand, and his eyes are full of unwillingness.

"The people in heaven set fire to Huaguo Mountain and slaughtered my monkey grandson. How can we not avenge such a great hatred?" Sun Wukong asked.

Tathagata Buddha's face is plain, but deep down he understands that the fire in Huaguo Mountain was not set by heaven, but by Buddhism...

Buddhism set fire to Huaguo Mountain in the name of Heaven, with the purpose of pushing it to the opposite side of Heaven!

Sun Wukong turned his back on the Bull Demon King and other demon clans, and was not tolerated by the demon clan. He also developed a huge hatred for the heaven. After Sun Wukong was born from Wuzhi Mountain, he had only one place to go, Buddhism!

The Tathagata Buddha felt the evil energy all over Sun Wukong and was determined in his heart that Sun Wukong must not be allowed to know the truth.

"The poor monk now gives you a choice. Go to protect Tang Monk from the West to obtain scriptures, or be suppressed for another five hundred years!" Tathagata Buddha asked in a calm voice.

Sun Wukong has gone through five hundred years of hard work and is no longer the idiot he once was. There is no benefit in pretending to be tough now!

Countless monkeys and grandsons were slaughtered in Huaguo Mountain without revenge. How could they be suppressed like this for another five hundred years?

Sun Wukong hesitated for a long time, then nodded, "Go and protect Monk Tang from studying in the West!"

"Very good!" Tathagata Buddha opened his palms and took away the magical power of the Buddha's kingdom in his palms.

Sun Wukong broke free from his bonds and stood again on the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, knowing that he was no longer looking for revenge.

"Buddha, I went to Bao Tang Monk to study in the West."

After Sun Wukong finished speaking, he turned somersault and descended to heaven.

When Guanyin Bodhisattva saw Sun Wukong leaving, he quickly said to Tathagata Buddha: "I, Buddha Tathagata, the young monk thought I could put a tight spell on him just now!"

"Although Sun Wukong agrees on the surface, his bad roots are hard to eliminate. If we don't use this method, I'm afraid Jin Chanzi won't be able to conquer him in mortal form!"

Tathagata Buddha shook his head lightly and said, "If we put a tight curse on him now, I'm afraid it will be counterproductive. We need to do it step by step."
To be continued...