Seeing that Bai Yujiao was still thinking about the North Sea Dragon Maiden Ao Shuangling, the little fox sneered: "Hmph! It's been tens of thousands of years, you still think about Ao Shuangling, the youngest daughter of the Dragon King of the North Sea, 10,000 years ago, people were the princess of the dragon clan who was high above, you were just a little dragon, and now after 10,000 years, the same is true, your identity and status are an insurmountable canopy. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info What's more, people have already married the son of the god of fire, the prince of the ancient god of music, Changqin, a pair of fairy couples, do you think it is still possible. ”

Hearing the person of Prince Changqin mentioned by Hu Mei, I saw that Bai Yujiao's head instantly changed into a hideous dragon head, and the scales were shining in the sun like white jade. The dragon roared at Hu Mei, and the dragon roared, so frightened that the animals in the entire forest all trembled and fell to the ground in fear, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

Similarly, she was also frightened that Hu Mei was delicate and timid, and cold sweat flowed, and she realized at this time that the seemingly elegant handsome young man in front of her was actually a big demon, a dragon that had lived for tens of thousands of years, and she was a small three-tailed demon fox, so she should not be stupid to provoke a terrifying demon dragon and provoke the majesty of the dragon clan.

"Humph! Hugh is going to mention that little white face to me! He robbed my beloved woman, and extracted my father's dragon marrow, refined the essence blood, and I have an enmity with him! ”

"The dragon king spared his life, it was the little fox who was reckless!"

"Alright, I'll let you go this time, I hope there won't be another time. I still have something to leave here, so you can observe it here, and if the demon king comes, let me know as soon as possible. ”

After Bai Yujiao finished speaking, his body transformed into a dragon-shaped cyclone, three inches in size, inconspicuous in the void, and quickly flew towards the mountain.

The ancient road of Bishan is surrounded by sharp and sharp huge gravel on all sides, and the endless vast grass and fields on both sides are connected with the blue sky. In the rocks of the ancient road, an old monk driving a donkey and a small novice were walking towards the mountain.

The three-year-old little novice was placed on the back of a donkey by the old monk, who had a wine jug made of bamboo in his hand, and he was about to take a sip of wine after walking a few steps. Although he is a Buddhist, he does not abide by the rules and precepts, and he is a person who loves to smoke and drink, so he is famous for being disliked in the monk circle. The old monk's name is Zhang Guo, he has a magical ability, he can use all kinds of fruits to brew all kinds of delicious wine, this bamboo tube in his hand, there are thirty-seven flavors of fruit wine, the wine is fragrant, mellow, its delicacy is far better than the monkey wine brewed by the monkey. This fruit wine is not the kind of alcohol we see on weekdays, this fruit wine is a naturally fermented fruit pulp, the fruit is processed under the secret method, after a few spring and autumn, until the fruit is rotten, and the thick pulp that flows out is this special fruit pulp, green and natural and non-toxic.

Zhang Guo has no heart and lungs on weekdays, and he has offended many monks in the temple, so he ended up with the appearance of a lonely person, who is too old, and has no children and no disciples under his knees, he is old and easy to be confused.

In desperation, he couldn't stand this loneliness, he deceived his first apprentice from the abbot with the Baiguo wine in his hand, that is, the three-year-old little novice who followed him, his name is Huiyi, this child is kind and kind-eyed, born very cute, born is a Buddha face, and I heard that the origin of this little novice is also magical, on the day of birth, the little monk's body exudes a strange fragrance, three days without stopping, attracting animals from hundreds of miles nearby, against the little monk to plot against him, devouring him. Later, a strange Taoist priest came, and painted a lotus flower on the baby's body, and the strange fragrance emitted by the body was absorbed and gradually disappeared.

Zhang Guolian drank more than a dozen sips of fruit wine, drunk and messy, his face was as red as a monkey's buttocks, his eyes were confused, his white beard was stirred by the air flow exhaled between his noses, he grabbed the reins of the black donkey, he rubbed one foot on the donkey, did not rub the donkey's back, his confused eyes opened a little gap, grabbed the mane on the donkey's back suddenly, dragged it with his hand, half of his body hung on the donkey's back, drank another sip of wine, and fell asleep in a daze.

The donkey carried the two of them for a short while, and the little novice suddenly said, "Master, I want to shhh

"Master, don't sleep, wake up!" Seeing that the old monk ignored her, the little novice grabbed the old monk's bald head and shook it vigorously.

I didn't see the old monk wake up, but I saw him turn around, hook the little novice with one leg, and move it safely from the donkey's back to the ground.

The old monk's confused voice came from the little novice's ear: "Don't run too far......"

The donkey barks, the insects laugh, the weeds on the side of the road bow their heads and laugh, although the little novice has been instilled in Buddhist philosophy since he was a child and understands many truths, he is only a three-year-old little Zhengtai after all.

The weeds on the side of the road were moistened with sweat and rain, and the little novice lifted his pants comfortably, but he didn't know that the danger was approaching, and behind him, a black seven-step pit viper hovered over the exposed rock, spitting snake hyacinth at the little novice, and the cold snake's eyes were full of bloodlust. Snakes are cold-blooded, and they usually treat their prey cruelly, not to mention that the big black snake in front of them is not an ordinary snake, but a snake demon, even if it is just a small demon, it is also a monster.

The black seven-step pit viper, staring at the little monk in front of him, suddenly turned into a snake-headed humanoid monster, and pounced on the little monk with teeth and claws.

"Wow wow......! Help, master! There's a monster that wants to eat me! ”

Just when the little monk was in danger, a bamboo tube flew from the top of his head and smashed on the snake demon, the bamboo tube lit up with a yellow light, injuring the snake demon, and the snake demon turned around and fled under the pain.

Seeing the monster being beaten away, the little novice immediately stopped crying.

Squatted down and picked up the master's wine pot on the ground, opened the lid and secretly inhaled the aroma of the fruit pulp, snorted comfortably, and then picked up the wine barrel and rushed to the donkey's side, handed the bamboo tube with the fruit pulp in his hand to the old monk, and asked him ignorantly: "Master, these are already thirty-two monsters, master, why do so many monsters want to eat apprentices?" Is it because my body is Tang monk meat, so they changed their way to eat me. ”

Old monk: "You are not Tang Seng......"

Little monk: "I don't care, from today onwards, I will be called Sanzang, otherwise how can I match my Tang monk meat!"

"Play whatever you want, whatever you want." The old monk squinted, said a word, fell asleep again, and the donkey carried the master and apprentice to the top of the mountain.