The soul was transformed into a golden cicada on the bodhi tree. Tang Sheng said that it was a lot of pressure. Even if he achieved the status of Bodhisattva, he still felt the scarlet eyes of the immortals and Buddhas who wanted to eat his flesh. He reincarnated as Jiang Liu'er for ten lives.
Bite! The face-slapping sign-in system is bound to the host. After signing in for thirty years, he will use the Zhuxian Sword Formation to cut Tathagata with his palm and step on the Jade Emperor when he is born!
"I, Tang Sheng, am not a chess piece, Tang Monk, but a chess master who plots the journey to the west! I will rebuild the heaven of the demon clan. Those who obey me will be made gods, and those who disobey me will be destroyed!" Tang Sheng said with a cold eyebrow to all the gods, immortals, Buddhas and demons, arrogantly.
"Sister Cihang, the one riding the white horse may not necessarily be Tang Monk, but could also be a prince. Do you want to know what it's like to be in love?" Tang Sheng joked.
"Okay, as long as you help my sister complete her mission to obtain Buddhist scriptures from the West, any conditions are acceptable!" Guanyin looked shy, but sneered in her heart.