Chapter 682: Stewed Little White Dragon Eats Meat

"Dare to ask if there are Tang Dynasty monks coming to the temple?"

Long Xuan hurriedly opened his mouth and asked the little novice in front of him.

Xiao Shami shook his head, saying that he had never met the so-called Tang Dynasty monks.

"Then there is a Tang monk Tang monk in the Eastern Soil?"

Long Xuan asked again, and the conclusion was still the same, the little monk shook his head with a look of doubt on his face.

"Fortunately, fortunately, it should still be in time."

Long Xuan probably remembered that Sun Wukong had already brought a tightening spell when he was in the Guanyin Zen Temple, and as for the specific time, it was uncertain.

Thinking of this, Long Xuan turned around and left, searching for the whereabouts of Tang Seng and the others again.

Subsequently, Long Xuan determined the goal, a stream, he turned into golden light, and set foot in an instant.

"The gods have appeared ......"

On the white horse, Tang Seng hurriedly turned over and dismounted, clasped his hands together, and looked respectful.

A few days ago, he had just met Long Xuan and saw him being proclaimed to heaven by the Jade Emperor's decree and being given the title of god.

"Brother Long, why do you have time?"

Sun Wukong also discovered Long Xuan, a little curious, in his opinion, he should work in Heavenly Court, and he couldn't spare time to go down to earth.

"Wukong must not be rude, this is a god!"

Tang Seng is just a mortal fetus in the flesh, the first time he met the immortals, he was extremely pious, and he scolded Long Xuan in a hurry.

"Master doesn't know, this is my eldest brother, but my grandson's best friend."

Sun Wukong couldn't help laughing, in his opinion, Long Xuan's position as a water god was very low, and he couldn't compare to his Monkey King at all.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Seeing the monkey's blonde hair, Long Xuan sighed and was much more relieved.

It was still too late, and the monkey did not put on the shackle charm.

"Brother Long, just now I educated a group of bandits to convince people and make them change their ways."

The monkey said that this was the first time he had defeated the other party physically and mentally without relying on force.

"Uh-uh, that's a bit unscientific!"

The more Long Xuan listened, the more surprised he became, the monkey actually didn't get angry and killed the bandits and others.

Then, he understood, knowing why the monkey had not yet put on the hoop charm, and his feelings were jumping out of the trap of Guanyin.

"Roar ......"

The dragon's roar sounded, and the white figure flashed by, crossing the sky, and suddenly the sand and rocks were flying, and the mountains and rivers were discolored.

In the blink of an eye, the white horse under the Tang monk's seat was flashed into the air and jumped into the stream again.

"Demon Dragon An dares to do this, looking for a fight?"

Seeing this situation, Sun Wu's green tendons in the air burst out, and he casually summoned the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick.

"Monkey calm, the world is so beautiful, but you are so grumpy, not good, not good."

At the critical moment, Long Xuan stopped him.

He was worried that Guanyin had set a trap to force the monkeys to kill the whole stream.

In this way, Buddhism has a reason to make the monkey wear a mantra in the right light.

"Brother Long, what are you doing?"

Sun Wukong was very puzzled, but finally put down the iron rod in his hand.

As for Tang Seng, he closed his eyes and was chanting Buddhist scriptures, but it was useless.

"Little evil dragon, don't let this Heavenly King get out yet, otherwise as soon as my Heavenly Court army arrives, I will punish the four dragon palaces."

Long Xuan was even more rude, directly ripped off, and took out his god token, and suddenly the light burst out, resounding throughout the stream.

"Shameless god, you deceive the dragon too much, there is a kind of battle with this prince for three hundred rounds?"

In the ninth day of the dragon roar, a huge white shadow flew out and turned into a young man, wearing silver armor and holding a black jade long sword.

Name: Little White Dragon

Strength: The early stage of true immortals

Exercises: Dragon Spirit

Introduction: The third prince of the Dragon King of the West Sea, because of arson and burning the Jade Emperor Pearl, violated the rules of heaven, and was rescued by Guanyin Bodhisattva, so he was saved from death......

"Fight, then fight, this king defeats you like a chicken."

Long Xuan was so confident that he didn't even bother to use the magic weapon, and planned to use a pair of iron fists to subdue him.

If it was a dragon clan in another world, Long Xuan would turn around and leave, most of the other party was very strong, and he had a deep background.

But the Journey to the West world is different, the pure-blooded dragon clan has long been extinct, and most of them are pseudo-dragons and dragons.

On top of the grand event of the Heavenly Court, the dragon liver and phoenix marrow are all food, and basically the immortals above the fifth grade have the opportunity to enjoy it.

"Sonorous ......"

In the face of Xiao Bailong's exquisite swordsmanship, Long Xuan responded with a slap from beginning to end, almost shattering the long sword in his hand.

"Tsk, Brother Long's cultivation speed is not slow, and his combat experience and mana have greatly improved."

Sun Wukong nodded secretly, reluctantly taking Long Xuan's fighting skills in his eyes.

In his opinion, Long Xuan in front of him could support himself for ten moves, or even hold on for a longer time.

"Poof......

The little white dragon was defeated, and the long sword in his hand was shattered, and Long Xuan grabbed it with one hand, showing a happy smile.

"Roar ......"

The little white dragon re-manifested its prototype, and the white dragon roared, letting out a roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth.

He wanted to use this to escape, dive into the Eagle Sorrow Stream again, and never come out again, avoiding Long Xuan in front of him.

Just kidding, Long Xuan will let the little dragon in front of him escape, and he really thinks that he is eating dry rice.

"...... to Ding Town"

A big tripod crossed the sky, circling the two qi of yin and yang, turned into a Taiji diagram, and fixed the whole land.

"Monkey, today the eldest brother will take you to open meat and eat dragon meat."

Saying that, Long Xuan deliberately looked around, he dared to guarantee that secretly there were definitely the eyes of the major forces of the Three Realms.

"Nam no Amitabha ......"

Looking at the white dragon in front of him, Tang Seng didn't dare to dissuade him at all, after all, Long Xuan was a legendary immortal.

"Ben Long is the person chosen by Guanyin Master, and if you eat me, you are the enemy of the Bodhisattva and provoke the entire Buddhism."

In a hurry, the little white dragon began to pull the tiger's skin, wanting to scare off Long Xuan and save his life.

"Hehe, this seat is the king of law enforcement, and when he finds out that your demon dragon is mutilating the common people, he naturally wants to do the right thing for the sky."

What is the royal law, Tiantiao is.

Who is the law enforcement person, Long Xuan is the law enforcement king.

"I, I am a member of the Buddha Gate, I can't apply to the Heavenly Rules, I should be handed over to the Buddha to deal with!"

The little white dragon shouted that he was wronged, looking at the murderous Long Xuan, he had no doubt that the other party would really eat dragon meat.

"If it is, it is a god in the heavenly court, if it violates the rules of heaven, this heavenly king will dare to arrest it."

Long Xuan's words were like a thunderbolt, shocking the Three Realms, and the Dao Sect boss nodded secretly.

After many years, someone finally dared to fire at the Buddha Gate and directly called the Buddha.

"Boil, boil water, stew meat......"

Long Xuan deliberately licked his lips, pretending to eat dragon meat.

He wanted to see if the people who would meet the Buddha would show up, what did he say?

"The Dragon King is slow, the little white dragon is the person chosen by this seat, please be merciful."

The fairy sound is lingering, melodious and beautiful, and the holy lotus platform descends above the nine heavens, and a graceful and luxurious woman sits on it.

She's beautiful, so beautiful that people are ashamed of themselves. Guanyin Bodhisattva, one of the five elders of the heavenly court, has unfathomable mana.

When she looked at Long Xuan, her gaze was a little weird, mixed with many emotions, including boundless hatred and other ......

(End of chapter)