Clan Soul

"Sanzang, forget it! Hand over the merits of my Buddhist sect for thousands of years, and I will let you five masters and disciples return to the Tang Dynasty." Tathagata's voice was as cold and emotionless as ever. "According to the Holy Order of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, I have taken the merits of the Buddhist sects of the Heavenly Clan and perfected the great art of my human race. Now that the great event has been accomplished, I, Tripitaka, will not regret it even if I die." A monk with fine features and clear eyes stood calmly among the Buddhas in the main hall of the Great Leiyin Temple in Lingshan. Even though many Buddhas looked at him angrily, he remained calm and calm. "The human race's great magic? Besides you, is there a second person who can perform the magic?" "Master, take action!" A young man with golden hair and murderous intent said helplessly in front of Sanzang, "Even if Bajie is the most defensive person in the world, he can't stop the next round of the Great Sun Tathagata Curse." "Yes, Master," the man known as Bajie also said, "Although now is not the best time, we have no choice." Sanzang closed his eyes after hearing this, maybe after a moment... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.