Buddhist chants echoed, and Buddha Light shone down.
In an instant!
The group seemed to have shifted the stars and changed the constellations, appearing in a clearing overgrown with weeds.
"Old Pig's been tricked!"
"Senior Brother, save me..."
Zhu Bajie cried out.
His expression was bewildered, a hint of fear in his eyes. The three pearl shirts on his body had turned into chains of order, which were tightening furiously. He felt as if his bones were about to be crushed.
Just then.
The old man and the three women stirred with Dao Resonance, revealing their true forms.
"Amitabha Buddha! Zhu Bajie, do you know your sin?"
Guanyin Bodhisattva stood atop the Lotus Platform, a golden halo forming behind her as she wore an expression of great compassion. Yet an almost imperceptible flush colored her face, and her legs had begun rubbing together without her realizing it.
Within her body, a raging storm was slowly awakening!
"We pay our respects to Guanyin Bodhisattva, Manjushri Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva Lingji, and the Barefoot Immortal!"
Tang Sanzang, dressed in the Brocade Cassock and holding the Nine-Ringed Monk's Staff, stood with Sun Wukong, Huanglong, and Sha Heshang, as well as Gao Cuilan, who had just been brought there. They pressed their palms together and bowed to the four figures suspended in the air.
Their expressions were reverent, their devotion absolute.
"Looks like that divine medicine is taking effect..."
While bowing, Sun Wukong sneaked a glance at Guanyin Bodhisattva.
Her skin had taken on a peachy hue, and her red lips were slightly parted. Meanwhile, the robes over the crotches of Manjushri Bodhisattva and Bodhisattva Lingji had inexplicably bulged into large bumps.
Were those little tents?
"This disciple's lustful heart remains unchanged. I defied the Buddhist precepts, and I'm willing to admit my guilt and accept