Chapter Seventy-One: Prince Moang with a Question Mark in His Head (Ask for Collection)
"Ahh
"Holy Monk spare his life!"
"I'm wrong Holy Monk!
"Ahh......h
In the water mansion of the Heishui River, there were terrible screams, which frightened the surrounding fish and shrimp to swim away.
"Holy monk, holy monk, I am here. In the water house, an old man ran over in a panic. It is the old man of the little dragon, the river god of the Heishui River.
It's over, is this little dragon doing something to Tang Seng?
Although Xiao Xiaolong's capture of Tang Seng was also a matter that Guanyin discussed with the Dragon Clan, the purpose was not only to increase the difficulty of the Journey to the West, but also to let the Dragon Clan get a little merit in this calamity.
But in case the little dragon cripples Tang Seng or kills him, it will be difficult to explain to the Buddhist side.
Hearing the screams so terrible, the holy monk was only afraid......
As soon as he thought of this, the old river god was anxious.
"Holy monk, I'm here to save ......" The expression on the face of the old river god who had just stepped into the water mansion stiffened.
I saw a monk standing proudly, still holding a knife in his hand, and a lump of dragon meat under his feet......
Shh
it, when did the dragon clan describe it as a lump?
"There's an old monster again, let's die!" Tang Seng sneered and slapped it with one palm.
"Holy monk, wait, I am the local river god......" The old river god's face froze, he took a step back, and drew a barrier in his hand that could resist the attack of the golden immortal.
After all, I am also the strength of the late stage of the Golden Immortal, how can I be injured by a little monk of yours...... ......
The old river god was slightly proud in his heart, and a faint smile of a master appeared on his face, and then ...... was directly split out of the water mansion, and even the shadow was gone.
Well, it's gone just after the show.
"Alright, let's settle the ledger. ”
Tang Seng kicked the little dragon that couldn't form a dragon, and said, "Nima's, Lao Tzu is enjoying the scenery and enjoying it happily, you will capsize the boat, right?"
"Poof...... Shengsen spared his life, and Wobu dared......" The little dragon was so painful that the dragon's body twitched one by one, and when he thought of Tang Seng's violent beating, he couldn't help but tremble.
"I'm bah, I think I, Tang Sanzang, am also a well-known good person in the Three Realms, and I never get angry, why do you have to force honest people to use knives, right?" Tang Seng waved his wild knife.
The little dragon opened his mouth.
Hey, you're never angry......
"Forget it, look at your injury like this, the poor monk is really sorry in his heart, here are ten catties of fish feed, 300 taels of gold per catty, in order to apologize, you can buy it back. Tang Seng smiled and took out the must-sell goods from the system space.
300 taels of gold a pound? Why don't you rob it?
No, you're robbing!
The little dragon was so hung that he spit out a mouthful of blood.
......
Half an hour later, in order to express his apologies for accidentally capsizing the boat and accidentally getting Tang Seng and Bai Gujing to Shuifu.
The little dragon searched the entire water mansion and willingly took out countless treasures.
Willingly bought ten catties of fish feed, and even ate two handfuls in front of Tang Seng.
Willingly, the Tang monk spent a happy night in Shuifu.
In the end, Tang Seng was willingly sent back to the shore.
In order to show the friendship of the dragon clan, the little dragon willingly agreed to carry Tang Seng and the white bone spirit to travel ten laps of the lake, so that Tang Seng could feel the customs of the Heishui River.
That's right, all this willingly!
The little dragon looked at the knife around his neck and admitted.
The next day, after resting, Tang Seng stepped on a small boat with the white bone spirit at the warm invitation of the little dragon and began to enjoy the scenery in the lake happily.
......
"Great Sage, Sun Great Sage! I am Moang, the prince of the West Sea. At this time, a hearty voice sounded, and a man in black with a three-edged mace appeared in the sky, slowly fell to the shore, and said loudly:
"I heard that the holy monk was blocked by the little dragon in the Heishui River, and the little dragon is the son of the dragon king of the Jinghe River and my cousin. This dragon has a stubborn personality, and was exiled by my father to the Heishui River to cultivate his self-cultivation, and he didn't want this guy to be bold and reckless, and dared to obstruct the holy monk's westward journey. The Great Sage waited for Mo Ang to capture the little dragon and send it back to the Holy Monk. ”
I have to say that Prince Moang has a good demeanor, and this humble and arrogant remark won the favor of Sun Wukong.
It's just that......
Soon Prince Moang found that Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and others on the shore had strange faces, and they looked at him with idiotic eyes.
Hiss!
What's going on?
Why don't they speak?
Why are you still looking at me with this expression?
Is there anything wrong?
The atmosphere suddenly became awkward......
"That's... Sun Dasheng...... I'm going to grab my cousin and send you across the river......" said Prince Moang, stiffly.
"No need. Sun Wukong shook his head.
"Why not, don't worry, the Great Sage, I, Moang, will definitely arrest that unsuccessful cousin and make amends to you!" said Prince Moang with his head held high.
"Please come ashore, be careful, the holy monk often comes to play!" At this time, a voice sounded behind him, which made Mo Ang's heart happy!
It's the voice of my cousin, the little dragon!
It's just that...... Why don't you understand the content of how to speak......
No matter what, it's coming, I've got this merit!
"Bold little dragon, how dare you ......"
Moang looked back, and the expression on his face instantly stiffened: "You...... Why did you help Tang Seng up?"
Hiss!
That's not the right script, right?
What about the little dragon who said that he would take Tang Seng and save the scene himself?
No matter how you look at it, you can find that something is wrong?
"Cousin, why are you here?" the little dragon helped Tang Seng to the shore.
How did I get here?
Why am I here, don't you have a little pressure in your heart?
Looking at the little dragon who nodded and looked like a standard second dog, Moang's eyes widened, and ten thousand question marks in his heart swiped the screen.
Can anyone tell me what's going on?
Why did you run away to be a second dog?
Prince Moang cursed secretly in his heart, and clasped his fists at Tang Seng and said, "The holy monk is fine, the holy monk, that ...... Has my unsuccessful cousin offended you?"
Just say yes, and I'll be able to take it for granted!
"No, this little dragon is very good, not only carried the poor monk to swim ten circles of the lake, but also gave the poor monk a lot of treasures, your dragon clan is really hospitable!" Tang Seng said with a smile.
God is so hospitable......
When did you hear about the hospitality of the dragons?
I'll fuck you little dragon......
You turned a blind eye to the play that should cooperate with me,
Prince Moang cursed in his heart.
"Alright, you're almost done, it's time to hit the road. Prince Moang, little dragon, farewell, disciples, go. Tang Seng waved his hand to Sun Wukong and the others, and no longer cared about the two dragons on the shore.
No, if you just leave, won't the catastrophe of the Heishui River be gone?
Moang felt a toothache.
I quietly turned into the body, ingested Tang Seng into the Heishui River, and then rescued him, is this merit inconvenient?
Hmph, the little dragon is overwhelmed, and I have to come to Moang!
Looking at Tang Seng who was riding a horse and walking in the front, Prince Moang had a calculation in his heart again.