The little white dragon raised his head and begged, "Master spare my life!

"Amitabha, the monk is compassionate, and the poor monk ......"

As soon as Sun Wukong heard this, he couldn't help but shudder, and Master said this again......

"Hey, why is this dragon so badly injured? Who hit the wound on his body!"

Tang Seng glanced at the little white dragon on the ground, and his eyes widened in surprise, "It's too cruel, Wukong, did you beat it? You guy, you are a little ruthless! I don't know if the monks are merciful? Quickly take Yunnan Baiyao and give him a dressing, and then give him a bottle of fat house happy water to drink, don't die if you bleed so much." ”

Monkey King: "......"

Little White Dragon: "......"

This monk has a split personality!

However, Sun Wukong didn't dare to disobey his master's words, so he obediently took out Yunnan Baiyao from the stall and sprinkled the little white dragon's wound.

Suddenly, the little white dragon felt that the pain in his body seemed to have decreased a lot, and it seemed that this medicinal powder was extremely effective.

Then he took a sip of the water handed over by Sun Wukong.

In an instant, a cold wandering body turned into a gentle fairy power, and it was actually repairing the wounds it had received!

Immediately after, a breath came from his chest and came out towards the dragon's mouth, causing the little white dragon to burp comfortably.

The little white dragon secretly screamed coolly, drank the fat house happy water in one go, and after a string of hiccups, most of the wounds in his body had recovered!

It seems that Master still loves himself! This healing holy water is also drunk by himself.

Xiao Bailong said movingly: "Thank you Master for healing the apprentice's injuries, the apprentice is willing to follow the master to the west to learn scriptures for the master's foot strength." ”

"Little White Dragon, what do you think of this outfit, is it suitable for you?"

Tang Seng didn't bother to entangle with the little white dragon to go to the west to learn scriptures or set up a stall, pointing to the high school uniform, pink pleated skirt, and a pair of rabbit ear headdresses on the stall.

The little white dragon glanced at the pink pleated skirt, swallowed his saliva, and whispered, "Master, I'm a male dragon......"

"Amitabha, as the saying goes, do to others what you don't want, if people don't offend me, I will offend others, and if anyone offends me, kill his whole family. I think it's very suitable for you to wear. Of course, being a teacher will not be difficult for dragons. ”

Tang Seng looked at the little white dragon seriously.

The little white dragon was silent, is this monk threatening himself?

He is the third prince of the West Sea Dragon Palace, the future successor of the West Sea Dragon Palace, and the destined person designated by Guanyin.

How can you be threatened by a monk!

Where is the face of his third prince put then!

"Master, the apprentice thinks so too, the apprentice likes this set of clothes very much, so he puts it on. After the little white dragon finished speaking, Tang Seng removed the jungle knife on the dragon's head, and Sun Wukong also removed his feet from the dragon's body.

The little white dragon shook slightly, turned into a human form, and was a little ashamed to pick up the clothes on the stall and dress them neatly.

"Thank you Master for the clothes, the little white dragon will be ......"

"50 taels of rabbit ear headdress, 100 taels of school uniforms, 100 taels of pleated skirts, plus Yunnan Baiyao, a total of 270 taels, but the first time you meet, I will give you a preferential price, make up a whole number, 300 taels of silver!"

Tang Seng clasped his hands together.

Little White Dragon: "???"

Does this thing cost money?

Fortunately, Xiao Bailong is the third prince of the dragon clan, and there are still only 300 taels.

Seeing this, Jin Tou Jiedi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, quietly retreated, and was about to leave.

Suddenly, Tang Seng's figure turned, and he had come to the front of the golden head Jiedi, with a smile on his face: "Amitabha, Jintou Jiedi, do you want to buy something? I still have a few pairs of slippers, can I buy them back and wear them to play? It's only a few hundred taels." ”

The golden head revealed the silence, this monk... Are you threatening to buy something?

He is not comparable to the little white dragon, he belongs to the Buddha, how dare Tang Seng!

"Holy monk, how much do these slippers cost? ”

Seeing that Sun Wukong was blocking his way very tacitly, the golden head finally threw away all the silver on his body and fled.

"Alas, the gods are generous!" Looking at the direction of the golden head's departure, Tang Seng couldn't help but sigh.

"Little White Dragon, we will all be a family in the future, I know that you accidentally broke the Night Pearl and was almost killed by the Jade Emperor, and you have suffered a lot over the years. But if there is a poor monk, you will not be allowed to suffer this kind of suffering again, you will be a cow and a horse for the poor monk, and you will eat and drink enough for the teacher!"

When Xiao Bailong heard this, his eyes suddenly became wet, over the years, Tang Seng was the first and only one to comfort himself like this......

If you have enough food and drink, then you can drink the holy water just now?

For so many years, everyone thinks that he is a sin dragon who has committed the rules of heaven, and who knows his pain?

Only this monk is so good to himself!

"So, don't you turn into a horse for the teacher to ride, and you want to walk to the west for the teacher?" Tang Seng said suddenly.

Little White Dragon: "......"

Is it really a cow and a horse...... Wait, you say so much, just to ride me?

In desperation, the little white dragon transformed into a white horse.

Tang Seng nodded with satisfaction, got on the horse, and ordered: "Wukong, take your luggage, let's go." ”

One man, one monkey and one horse set off again and headed for the western sky!

Bai Longma secretly said in his heart: "Although the process is not satisfactory... Dragon will, but the ending is still good, follow Tang Seng to the west to learn scriptures, and become a Buddha in the future, isn't it beautiful! My little white dragon suffered for a while, and in the future, he will be ranked in the immortal class and become a hot character......

"Hey, it's still quite hot when you think about it...... No, how do you feel hot on your back? Wait, why do I still smell a burning smell...... It's a bit like roasted dragon meat...... Damn, what's wrong with my back?"

Tang Seng looked at the flame in his hand and fell into deep thought.

This is the skill "Beacon Red Cliff" that has just been drawn by lottery, and it is also the ultimate move of the hero Zhou Yu in Glory of Kings.

Tang Seng was a little embarrassed and patted the burning flames on the white dragon horse with his hand.

The flames seem to be getting hotter and hotter......

"I'm sorry, I just practiced a skill and accidentally burned you. ”

White Dragon Horse: "......"

Fortunately, Bailongma has practiced for hundreds of years, and his cultivation is not weak, so this fire naturally can't burn him.

But......

This body of dragon hair seems to be ...... It was burned.

"Am I going to be killed by this retarded person before I reach the West Heaven?"

In this way, Tang Seng rode a hairless white dragon horse, and Sun Wukong carried his luggage and traveled on the road for two months.

In the past two months, I have encountered some birds and beasts that have not yet become proficient, but fortunately, the intermediate system has not issued a mission.

On this day, when we traveled until dusk, we came to a mountain forest, and there seemed to be a pavilion in front of me.

"Master, there seems to be a temple in front of us, should we go and spend the night?" said Sun Wukong, who was exploring the road in front.

Tang Seng raised his eyebrows, "Let's go." ”

When the two of them got closer, they saw a magnificent temple, during which the sound of Buddha was faint, and it seemed that someone was chanting sutras.

[Today's Mission: Kannon-in Temple Stall]

[Mission time: 24 hours]

[Failure Penalty: Force the host to become Catwoman]

[Must sell today: silver robe (price 3000 taels), gold robe (price 4000 taels), diamond robe (price 5000 taels)]

[Other products: slippers (priced at 3 taels), Yunnan Baiyao (priced at 20 taels) 、......]