Amitabha shook his head helplessly.

Now the only option is to compromise first, and then work non-stop day and night to find a way to deal with Bailong, while also studying how to achieve resurrection.

Amitabha waved his hand and threw out 350 tons of merit water.

I was in a hurry at that time and didn't install the gourd.

The 200,000 monks in Lingshan gulped down the water that floated in the air.

I like it, I really like it!

The dog leader can't even afford his salary, so he still has the leisure to offend Bai Long!

This Western Heaven, when can they leave?

Woohoo!

Bailong waved his hand, and 350 tons of merit and divine water were put into the Qiankun Pot.

Amitabha became even more curious.

"Nie Long, where did you receive this fairy water?"

Bailong raised his hand and slapped Amitabha on the face.

"Do you care? Twenty million merits, give it quickly!"

Creak, creak, creak!

Amitabha Buddha was clenched tightly in his fists.

He really wanted to shoot Bailong to death.

Don't say anything, just do some research.

How does White Dragon achieve infinite resurrection?

Amitabha Buddha waved his hand and released twenty million merits.

"Nie Long! Now that we have the things, the people with you should get out of here!"


Chapter completed!