Just then, a dense Buddha's light erupted from Xuanzang, and a strong force spread out.
It directly repelled the White-Furred Mouse Spirit.
Bang!
The White-Furred Mouse Spirit slammed into the wall.
She looked at Xuanzang before her with disbelief.
She was certain this was Xuanzang, and she had sealed all his mana, yet now he could still unleash such formidable power.
"You, you, how is this possible!"
The White-Furred Mouse Spirit pointed at Xuanzang with a hint of surprise.
"Amitabha Buddha!"
Xuanzang brought his palms together and slowly said to the White-Furred Mouse Spirit, "After the last incident, Wukong anticipated that I might again be captured by you, so he left some mana within me!"
"It would break through the seal in case of an emergency!"
The Gold-Nosed White-Haired Mouse Spirit consuming the monks of Jinghai Temple was simply to attract the attention of Sun Wukong and the others, which naturally Sun Wukong understood.
