Xiao Bai immediately glanced back at Tang Sanzang, the monkey and the others, and when his gaze passed Ao Yu, his eyes couldn't help but shrink slightly.

Coercion, an invisible coercion......

Xiaobai just glanced at this girl who looked soft and cute, harmless to humans and animals, but instinctively felt a sense of oppression from the blood.

After a slight hesitation, Xiaobai understood that it was not easy to be able to reincarnate with Master Jin Chanzi, but the King of Inspiration was in the Tongtian River, and except for Guanyin Bodhisattva himself, it was extremely difficult for the rest of the methods to capture the King of Inspiration.

Immediately, Xiao Bai, who has a virtuous and elegant temperament, bowed slightly to Tang Sanzang and said.

"Master Jin Chanzi, don't leave this temple of inspiration for the time being, this temple is used by the king of inspiration to collect incense from the human race, and it will not be destroyed easily, and then Xiaobai will lead the king of inspiration away, and you will leave by yourself......"

After a pause, Xiao Bai quietly glanced at Tang Sanzang again from the corner of his eyes, and said. "If you want to subdue the King of Inspiration, you can send a person to the Putuo Mountain to ask Guanyin for help."

And as Xiaobai's last words fell, her figure also flew out of the Inspiration Temple.

"What a beautiful woman who is gentle and kind and has no lack of compassion, the old pig really wants to let her into my door......"

Looking at the beautiful and floating figure of Xiaobai leaving, Zhu Bajie's majestic expression changed, and turned into yearning and obscenity, unconsciously pressed one hand on the monkey's shoulder, and gently touched the monkey's chest with the other, and said with great emotion.

"Hmm...... This feels ......"

Suddenly, Zhu Bajie suddenly felt as if his palm had pressed something soft, and when he looked down, he found that a tiger skin scarf was pressed by his palm.

"It's over......"

In the next moment, the monkey's fist slammed over as Zhu Bajie expected, mercilessly knocking the "infatuated and amorous" golden-armored god of war to the ground, directly restoring the gold-armored god of war to its original appearance of a pig's head.

"Idiot, how many times has my grandson told you, don't touch my grandson's tiger skin scarf, believe it or not, my grandson will castrate you on the spot......"

After a pause, the monkey was furious, considering that Tang Sanzang was still beside him, his tone changed, and he said viciously. "I'm going to turn you to the Western Heavens?"

"Brother Monkey, I will pay attention next time, I must pay attention to ......" Zhu Bajie covered his swollen pig face, not daring to be tough at all.

"Okay, Wukong, Bajie, don't mess around, let's go out and have a look with the teacher."

Immediately, Tang Sanzang opened the door of the Inspiration Temple without the slightest hesitation, and walked out in a plain white monk's robe, followed by Monkey, Bajie, and Ao Yu.

At this time, outside the Temple of Inspiration, the King of Inspiration had already fought with Xiaobai, and the nine-petal red copper hammer smashed on the fairy sword held by Xiaobai one after another, and the water waves were monstrous up and down, left and right, and a large number of shrimp soldiers and crabs would block Xiaobai's retreat in all directions.

"Xiaobai, I think you have something to do with that person, and you will return the thousands of boys and girls who have stolen this king over the past few years, and I will spare you from death."

"Inspiration ......"

Xiaobai's pretty face at the moment is like a hibiscus out of the water, and it is faintly pale.

Obviously, simply comparing the combat power, Xiao Bai is far from being the opponent of the Inspiration King within the range of the Tongtian River, but Xiao Bai's eyes did not waver in the slightest, and he shouted loudly.

"Why do you want to murder the boys and girls of the human race again and again, such a hurtful thing, if it is known by the Great Compassion Guanyin Master, how can you spare your life?"

"What do you know about this little white snake who has lived in Putuo Mountain for hundreds of years?" The King of Inspiration smashed his hammer towards Xiao Bai, but secretly manipulated the flow of water with one hand and shot towards Xiao Bai's body like a sharp arrow.

Fortunately, Xiao Bai's true appearance is a white snake, and between the movements of his incomparably soft waist, he narrowly dodged the water arrows.

And the King of Inspiration said while pressing towards Xiaobai again. "How do you understand the relationship between me and Guanyin? Don't say that you eat some boys and girls, but you want to massacre the human race, so what? Guanyin can only choose to save my ......"

After a pause, above the red head, the inspiration king with two goldfish eyes stared at Xiao Bai with fierce eyes and said.

"Even if I kill you here today, Guanyin can't do anything to me, even if that one comes back to look for you, Guanyin will intercede for me, do you believe it or not?"

The little white eyes condensed slightly, looking at the inspiration king in front of him, who was full of anger and fishy smell, the fairy sword was horizontal in front of his chest, and he calmly commented while being cautious. "Inspiration, you're crazy."

"Xiaobai, the last thing the king asks, those boys and girls who were hidden by you, hand them over?" The Inspiration King's tone was filled with a condescending glance and a fierce question.

In this regard, Xiaobai was silent.

"Very good, Xiaobai, I know that you have a magic weapon to save your life, and I may not be able to catch you, but even if you escape again tonight, this king will also roll the entire Terran village into the water one after another from tomorrow, and feed the water tribe as a blood food ......"

"Boys and girls, you feel heartache for the Terrans, and you are reluctant, so the king will let the entire Terran village come to the burial together to see how many you can save."

"Amitabha, good, good......" A huge Buddha horn suddenly sounded.

This melodious under the sky, is the sound of the Buddha's horn that is difficult to hide even the sound of the monstrous waves, so that the inspiration king's eyes subconsciously shrank, instinctively thinking that Guanyin Bodhisattva descended here, and a large number of noisy shrimp soldiers and crabs will also inexplicably become silent in this Buddha's horn.

However, it didn't take long for the inspiration king to react.

The sound of the Buddha's trumpet, apparently a male voice, is very different from the voice of Avalokiteshvara's compassion and holiness.

For a while, the Inspiration King, Xiaobai, and a large number of shrimp soldiers and crabs on the water waves will subconsciously look towards the place where the sound sounded, only to see that in front of the Inspiration Temple surrounded by boundless waves, a thin monk in a plain white monk's robe was facing the endless wind and waves, looking up slightly, looking at them.

He...... The body, in the endless waves like a city wall, seems small and thin, and it is like a feather that may be swept away at any time in the stormy waves.

However......

"Boom!"

I saw that behind this thin monk, the monkey with a tiger skin scarf around his neck reached out and pulled it around his neck, and after taking off the tiger skin scarf, a pair of fiery eyes instantly emitted two golden lights, and the monkey's thin body also swelled up instantly.

The Dharma Heaven and Earth......