The golden-bodied monk smiled slightly and said: "The poor monk is a disciple of Taoist Zhunti, the Iron-Hand Vajra, and I have come to catch you according to the will of Buddha Tathagata! The poor monk does not want to use such means, but time is tight and the task is heavy, so we must

You call out to heaven."

After finishing his words, the Iron Hand Vajra waved his hand and threw Chang'e to Bai Long.

Bailong's figure flashed and held Chang'e tightly in his arms.

At this moment, Chang'e's beautiful eyes were filled with tears.

I really didn't expect that Bai Long would dare to leave Heaven alone for her.

Chang'e lowered her head and blamed herself: "Sir, Chang'e has caused trouble for you!"

Bai Long shook his head and comforted: "If I don't want you, this is a matter between me and Xitian and has nothing to do with you."

Bailong saw with his keen eyes that he could not leave at this time.

Otherwise, Chang'e will definitely be captured by this bald donkey again.

The next second, Bailong threw fifty cultivation pills into the wind.

In the blink of an eye, black light flashed.

Fifty Donghuang Taiyi puppets surrounded Chang'e.

Bai Long warned: "Fairy, the puppet will cover your return to heaven. This bald donkey and I have some things to resolve."

Chang'e's eyes were full of worry and she said: "Sir, if Chang'e doesn't leave, Chang'e will stay with you."

Bailong's eyes narrowed and he said seriously: "Obey, this is an order! Go back and sleep well. I will go back tomorrow morning."

Chang'e did not dare to disobey, so she had to turn back three times and left Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.

Hahaha!

At this moment, Iron Hand King Kong's rich laughter sounded in the wind again.

"Inspection officer, will you go with the poor monk, or will the poor monk arrest you and take you away?"
Chapter completed!