"Fairy..."

Qing Yuanzi let go of her head: "Why don't you hit me?"

"The Buddha has not chanted the scriptures anymore, why would I beat you?"

Daji asked.

Qingyuanzi breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned his gaze and immediately saw two giants sitting under the sky.

"Big, the king and the Buddha..."

Kiyotoko was stunned: "What are they doing?"

"Play chess."

Daji replied, and then added: "Maybe I'm asleep."

After watching for a day, she didn't see Sun Wukong and Buddha touching each other. The two had been sitting in meditation for a day.

Qing Yuanzi looked at it for a while, and suddenly the spiritual spring gushed and immediately picked up the manuscript.

"I advise you not to write."

Zhenyuan Daxian grabbed him and said, "It's no good to write it."

Qing Yuanzi reluctantly put down his pen and looked around, and found that the immortals from the ten continents and three islands were almost gone.

"Why did those immortals leave?"

Qing Yuanzi raised the sign and asked.

"I've gone to the mortal world to join the war."

Zhenyuan Daxian answered.

It’s good for those immortals to leave, which relieves the pressure here.

However, only the immortals from the ten continents and three islands left, and the great masters of Buddhism basically stayed in Lingshan and stared at Sun Wukong.

"Laojun."

Zhenyuan Daxian whispered to the Supreme Lord beside him: "Have you found that World Honored One?"

"No."

The Supreme Lord shook his head.

The Buddha may be the Buddha's biggest trump card, but no one has seen him now, which is strange.

The unknown is more terrible than the known threat.

"What is the Buddha planning?"
Chapter completed!