"I'll go, Wukong, you're not going to kill it, are you?" Tang Seng worried.

"No, it's just a serious injury. Sun Wukong said indifferently.

Tang Seng suddenly gave Sun Wukong a thumbs up: "Amazing!"

was praised by the master, Sun Wukong was immediately very happy: "It's just a little dragon, I think my old grandson was making trouble in the heavenly palace......"

Suddenly, the fairy light bloomed in the sky, and a beautiful woman appeared out of thin air.

The woman was dressed in a white gauze dress and a white scarf on her head, with a compassionate expression on her face.

Ignoring that compassionate look, this is definitely a woman who has brought disaster to the country and the people.

"Bodhisattva?" Sun Wukong was stunned.

Tang Seng was slightly stunned when he saw the beautiful woman, what a beautiful woman.

But when he heard Sun Wukong's name, he was immediately surprised, is this Guanyin Bodhisattva?

This was the first time he had seen Guanyin Bodhisattva.

"You demon monkey, you just came out, and you beat the little white dragon to a serious injury, do you still want to be suppressed for another 500 years?" Guanyin Bodhisattva said to Sun Wukong angrily.

Sun Wukong hurriedly explained: "It's ......"

"The Bodhisattva forgives the sin, and the poor monk's apprentice is also a nurse, so he injured the white dragon. Tang Seng clasped his hands together and said with a sigh.

Sun Wukong blinked and looked at Tang Seng.

Guanyin Bodhisattva took out the willow branches in the jade bottle, sprinkled a few drops of rain and dew, and landed on the white dragon.

Suddenly, the white dragon's injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he healed quickly.

Just a few seconds later, the white dragon awoke.

"Mole ant, die!" As soon as the white dragon woke up, he saw Tang Seng, and immediately slapped it with a paw.

"Xiaolong, you are looking for a fight!" Sun Wukong hurriedly protected Tang Seng behind him.

Tang Seng looked frightened, looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva and said, "Bodhisattva help." ”

"Bodhisattva?" Bai Long finally found Guanyin Bodhisattva, hurriedly stopped, turned into a very handsome white-robed young man, bowed down to Guanyin Bodhisattva: "Meet Guanyin Bodhisattva!"

"Little White Dragon, why did you come out to hurt people if you didn't lock up properly?" asked Guanyin Bodhisattva.

"Bodhisattva, this monk said that he would accept me as a mount, and let that demon monkey hurt me!"

Tang Seng hurriedly said: "The poor monk originally wanted to find a king eight as a mount, but this white dragon from nowhere killed the poor monk's eight kings and killed the poor monk, Wukong made a move and injured the white dragon by mistake." ”

"You're talking nonsense!" the little white dragon said angrily.

"Where did the poor monk talk nonsense? You killed the thousand-year-old king who was subdued by the poor monk, is this true?" Tang Seng asked.

"That's right!"

"And then you're going to keep killing me, aren't you?"

"That's right, but you're a mortal, and you're ashamed to accept this dragon as a mount......"

"Whoever asks you to kill the poor monk's mount, my Buddha is merciful, and the poor monk will not do anything to you, but I just want you to replace my poor mount and atone for your sins. Tang Seng said with a compassionate face.

"Ridiculous, a king eight, how can it be compared to the noble dragon clan?" the little white dragon laughed angrily.

"Donor, you are wrong, the Buddha said that all living beings are equal, whether it is a dragon or a king, they are all equal lives, since you are wrong, you should make up for the big mistake, don't make a mistake again and again. Tang Seng said.

Above the sky, Guanyin Bodhisattva looked confused, and the 'sharp-toothed' monk below was really the reincarnation of the golden cicada?

Why does it feel so strange?

"You talk nonsense......"

"Amitabha, monks don't speak. ”

"You monk, if it weren't for the demon monkey just now, Ben Long would have slapped you to death with one claw!"

Tang Seng suddenly looked at the Bodhisattva with a pitiful face: "Guanyin Bodhisattva, you have also seen it, the poor monk is innocent." ”

The little white dragon gritted his teeth, if it weren't for Guanyin Bodhisattva and Sun Wukong here, he would definitely slap this damn monk into scum with one claw.

"Little White Dragon, how long do you want to mess around?" Guanyin Bodhisattva asked softly.

"Bodhisattva, I'm not messing around. "The little white dragon is aggrieved.

Guanyin Bodhisattva sighed and looked at Tang Seng: "Golden Cicada, in your life, the changes are really big. ”

"Golden Cicada, Bodhisattva, are you called a poor monk?" Tang Seng was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly remembered that in the genuine Journey to the West, Tang Seng was the reincarnation of Jin Cicada.

"Yes, but I forgot, you shouldn't have awakened the memory of reincarnation in this life, so don't worry. ”

After a pause, Guanyin Bodhisattva looked at the little white dragon again: "Little white dragon, now there is a chance for you to redeem your merits and avoid the pain of confinement, are you willing?"

When the little white dragon heard this, he was immediately overjoyed: "The little dragon is willing." ”

"Okay, you will use the golden cicada as a mount and escort him to the west to learn scriptures and achieve positive results. Would you like to?" asked Guanyin.

"This ......" The little white dragon hesitated, although he was very eager to be pardoned, but it was too embarrassing to let his noble dragon clan go to a human to be a mount.

The main thing is that the human had insulted him before, and now how could he bow his head with a shy face?

However, thinking of "cultivating to a positive fruit", Xiao Bailong suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said: "Xiaolong is willing." ”

Tang Seng's eyes lit up, and then he said: "Bodhisattva, if the poor monk rides a dragon and swaggers away, it will definitely make mortals panic. My Buddha is merciful, otherwise, let this dragon become the mount of the eighth king of the poor monk before. Riding Wang Ba to hurry is very low-key. ”

"Impossible!" the little white dragon immediately refused, and it was a shame to let his noble dragon clan become the eighth king!

In addition, he also wanted to send Tang Seng a sentence: Low-key Nima!

Tang Seng persuaded bitterly: "Little White Dragon, think about it, if you swagger around the people like this and disturb the mortal world, what do the gods in the sky think?"

"That's not going to work either. The little white dragon said to Guanyin Bodhisattva: "As a dragon, this dragon will never become the eighth king. ”

Guanyin Bodhisattva also looked at Tang Seng speechlessly, and said softly: "It is true that you can't walk in the world with the dragon body. However, Jin Chanzi, let's change it, except for Wang Ba. ”

"Then let's become a turtle. Tang Seng said reluctantly.

"You ......," the little white dragon glared.

"The turtle should be more noble than Wang Ba, right? The turtle prime minister is also a turtle. Tang Seng said.

"Just the turtle. Guanyin Bodhisattva said, "Little White Dragon, you really need to sharpen your state of mind. Now, you worship Jin Cicada as a teacher and protect him to go to the west to learn scriptures. ”

Guanyin Bodhisattva said so, although the little white dragon was unwilling, he could only obey orders.

"Yes!"

Xiao Bailong glared at Tang Seng unwillingly, then knelt in front of Tang Seng and said, "Lie to see Master." ”

Then under the gaze of Tang Seng, the little white dragon's body glowed, and finally turned into a two-meter-diameter dragon turtle!

That's right, this is not an ordinary turtle, but a dragon turtle with a turtle body, a tail that is not too short or long, and four legs that are twice as long as the top of a normal turtle.

Finally, its head also resembles a dragon's head, and it looks majestic and hideous.

And the main thing is that this dragon turtle is white.

"Dragon tortoise?" Tang Seng was surprised.

The little white dragon's appearance at this time made Tang Zeng very satisfied, so he was much more handsome than the white horse.

Guanyin Bodhisattva smiled slightly, and then disappeared into thin air.

"Bodhisattva, don't go, help me take off the iron hoop on my head first. Sun Wukong shouted.