Zhu Bajie died, 10,000 years after he had gone to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures, he died in front of the Nantian Gate.
His clothes were disheveled and raked to pieces. And 10,000 heavenly elites died under the nine-toothed rake.
After all, he is not me and cannot enter the Lingxiao Palace.
At this time, I was locked by countless iron chains.
All his limbs were severed, his magic power was gone, and he became a scrawny old man.
I can only use the "Lingxi Spell" to observe everything outside.
This is the last gift Bajie gave me.
