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Chapter 1853

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The Bodhisattva nodded, her expression still calm, and said, "Exactly."

Upon hearing this, Tang Seng was even more filled with regret. It was precisely because he hadn't believed Sun Wukong's words that it led to Sun Wukong being alone in the back and killed by the ten-thousand-year-old great demon.

And Fahai, who had rushed over later to check the situation, was likely also killed by the ten-thousand-year-old great demon.

Just when everyone was immersed in sorrow and at their wits' end.

Guanyin Bodhisattva suddenly smiled, looked at the crowd, and said, "Although Sun Wukong and Fahai sacrificed themselves to escort Jin Chanzi to obtain the Western Scriptures, the Buddha of the Western Heaven will remember their contribution."

"As for you few, I want to ask you: do you still want to continue to the Western Heaven, endure thousands of hardships, and obtain the true scriptures?"

Although Tang Seng felt guilty in his heart, he said without hesitation, "This poor monk promised the Tang Emperor to obtain the true scriptures and save the people of the world; I will certainly not shrink from any danger."

General Juan Lian also hurriedly echoed, "As long as Master goes, I will certainly follow. Although my cultivation is far inferior to Eldest Senior Brother's, I will certainly do my best to protect Master's safety."

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The White Dragon Horse kept his head down and remained silent.

What he was thinking in his heart at this moment was that he was originally the Third Prince of the Dragon King. If the Western Scriptures could not be obtained, he would never be able to return to his dragon form in this lifetime. But without Sun Wukong and Fahai, how could obtaining the Western Scriptures be easy?

"Hmph!" General Juan Lian let out a cold snort and suddenly said, "Since the Bodhisattva has also said that Eldest Senior Brother and Master Fahai are both dead, then what is the point of obtaining the Western Scriptures? I, old Pig, haven't wanted to do this for a long time!"

"The pure are severely punished, while the corrupt control everything. These Western Scriptures—it's fine not to obtain them!"

Clearly, Marshal Tianpeng was indignant over the deaths of Sun Wukong and Fahai, and speaking of it, he had many things he had been secretly complaining about regarding Tang Seng.

"Second Senior Brother, do you know what you are saying?"

General Juan Lian looked at him, appearing extremely shocked.

Tang Seng stared blankly at him. He moved his lips a few times, and looking at his angry appearance, he didn't know what to say.

Tang Seng actually knew very well that Marshal Tianpeng was now the one with the strongest combat power in the entire team, although he was far inferior to Sun Wukong.

But Marshal Tianpeng was not like Sun Wukong; he had nothing that Tang Seng could control. Tang Seng could use the Tight-Fillet Spell to control Sun Wukong, but Marshal Tianpeng did not have this spell.

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