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Chapter 1852

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"Sigh, I should have believed Eldest Senior Brother's words earlier. Master even chanted the Tight-Fillet Spell on him! I didn't even dare to advise against it."

Marshal Tianpeng let out a long sigh and said in an extremely helpless tone.

"Second Senior Brother, you don't think Eldest Senior Brother and Master Fahai have both died at the hands of that demon, do you? Otherwise, why haven't they both returned?"

General Juan Lian looked at Marshal Tianpeng and said hurriedly.

Marshal Tianpeng glared fiercely at General Juan Lian and said nothing.

Many times, whenever Tang Seng made a decision, it was this General Juan Lian who echoed him on the side, which made Tang Seng feel even more confident.

If one were to really speak of it, in his heart, there were many moments when he did not agree with Tang Seng's decisions.

But there was no help for it; he was an important figure planted by the Heavenly Court into the Journey to the West Kalpa, and he bore a great responsibility.

As long as Sun Wukong didn't say he was quitting, he couldn't say he was quitting either. Although he wasn't the main combat power, in many moments, he was Sun Wukong's good helper.

Marshal Tianpeng looked up at the scorching sun in the sky at this moment, a trace of sorrow appearing in his eyes, and said to himself, "I'm afraid that this time, we won't be able to pass this Kalpa. Master Fahai and Eldest Senior Brother have, nine times out of ten, met with misfortune."

"With just the abilities of us few, wanting to pass through this mountain range, I'm afraid it will be extremely dangerous."

This sentence caused the master and disciples to fall into silence. It must be said that the journey to the West had been full of hardships, and now that they had reached here, they could neither advance nor retreat.

Tang Seng was, of course, only concerned with obtaining the Western Scriptures, but without Sun Wukong and Fahai, they would likely become food in the mouths of demons tonight.

"If only Guanyin Bodhisattva could appear at this time. Every time we encountered an insurmountable obstacle in the past, the Bodhisattva could always appear to save us."

The White Dragon Horse looked up at the sky and suddenly said.

These words seemed to be the last straw for everyone, but would the Bodhisattva appear just because one wanted her to?

Tang Seng chanted and prayed, and had also proven his sincerity to the Buddha countless times, yet it wasn't as if the Bodhisattva would appear just because he wanted her to.

The mountain range ahead looked endless; I'm afraid that even if they walked for another night, they might not be able to walk out of this mountain range.

And just at this moment, golden light suddenly lit up in the sky. The master and disciples all looked up and actually saw a figure in white slowly drifting over.

"It's the Bodhisattva! The Bodhisattva has really come!"

General Juan Lian's eyes were full of shock, and he suddenly pointed at the sky and shouted in surprise.

At the same time, happy smiles appeared on the faces of the master and disciples.

They saw Guanyin Bodhisattva slowly drifting to mid-air, looking down at Tang Seng and the others.

"Bodhisattva, this poor monk pays his respects!"

Tang Seng hurriedly dismounted and bowed piously.

"Jin Chanzi, do you know that Sun Wukong and that Fahai have both met with misfortune?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva had a trace of anger on her face as she looked at Tang Seng and said loudly.

"This is all the fault of this poor monk. This poor monk has mortal eyes and cannot distinguish demons, causing them to die!"

Tang Seng said in an extremely sorrowful tone.

At the same time, the faces of Marshal Tianpeng, General Juan Lian, and the White Dragon Horse were all filled with incomparable shock.

"Hmm." The Bodhisattva glanced at him and then said faintly, "You have mortal eyes, and this cannot be blamed entirely on you. Moreover, this ahead is the Kushong Ravine, where a ten-thousand-year-old great demon lives. Let alone you, even Sun Wukong and Fahai were not his match."

"May I ask Bodhisattva, was the little child we met on the road earlier transformed by that ten-thousand-year-old great demon?"

General Juan Lian raised his head and asked with eyes full of doubt.

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