Chapter 49: Purple Bamboo and White Dragon Sword
Although Guanyin Bodhisattva was displeased with Long Xiaobai's words, the other party seemed to be very reasonable. Seeing Sun Wukong smiling a little gloating, he looked at him and said, "Wukong, what do you think?"
"Ahh
What can he think? In his life, he has killed heavenly soldiers and generals, and he has killed soul hooking ghosts, even if he has been suppressed for 500 years, but after all, he is the evil god of the year: Monkey King!
"Ugh~ you two didn't understand what I meant. I'm not saying that you won't be allowed to eradicate demons, but that your hearts have murderous thoughts in your hearts, and one day there will be no distinction between good and bad, good and evil. Guanyin Bodhisattva sighed.
"Don't worry, Sister Guanyin, we only kill the bad guys, not the good guys!" Long Xiaobai assured.
Guanyin Bodhisattva glanced at Long Xiaobai, then nodded helplessly and said: "The so-called: the nature of the country is easy to change, and the nature of the two of you is like this, it cannot be changed overnight." I hope that the next path of learning the scriptures will enable you to change yourself and achieve positive results. ”
"Disciple respectfully follow the teachings of Sister Guanyin (Bodhisattva)!" Long Xiaobai and Sun Wukong titheed at the same time.
"Hmm~" Guanyin Bodhisattva nodded, then looked at Long Xiaobai and said: "Little Bailong, here I want to warn you: don't be impulsive in the future, now the fairy world has a lot of complaints about you, and if you continue like this, you will get into trouble." ”
"Hmph, I see who dares to bully my junior brother!" Sun Wukong immediately stopped doing it. He had already offended the immortals.
"The monkey head is talking nonsense. Guanyin Bodhisattva glared at Sun Wukong, and then continued: "Little White Dragon, you first killed the disciple of Dixian Zhenyuan, and then killed the Xingzhu Kui Wood Wolf, and now you have the boy who killed Taishang Laojun. Do you know that you are a disciple of the Buddha realm? Immortals and Buddhas live in harmony, and you, as a disciple of Buddhism, are killing Xianmen disciples again and again, which will inevitably cause misunderstandings. ”
Long Xiaobai "chuckled" in his heart and turned his head to look at Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong nodded, and also channeled the voice from Guanyin Bodhisattva's words.
It seems that there is still a factional difference between the two factions of the Immortal Buddha!
Long Xiaobai stood up and saluted, "Disciple, remember Sister Guanyin's teachings. But he said in his heart: "Kill the people of the fairy gate? I'm still a fairy! Anyway, I'm offended, what does one more or one less count?"
"Alas~ The words have come to this, I hope you two will do it yourself. Especially the little white dragon, if you make any more outrageous moves, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you. ”
Guanyin said, looking up into the distance.
I saw a golden light shoot in the air, and it fell to the ground in the blink of an eye, it was the golden crow not long after leaving.
"Disciple Jin Wu, live up to your mission. ”
"Qiang!" With a crisp sword groan, a purple sword three feet long and two fingers wide appeared in his hand.
"Hmm~ Give it to the little white dragon. ”
Jin Wu turned around and handed the sword to Long Xiaobai.
Long Xiaobai first saluted. "Thank you!" and took the sword with a smile on his face.
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the magic weapon: the Purple Bamboo White Dragon Sword. Purple bamboo and white dragon sword, a rare magic weapon. ”
"Magic weapon? 呲呲~ That's the magic weapon!" Long Xiaobai's face suddenly blossomed.
"Long Xiaobai, I hope you can use this sword to protect your master's safety all the way, remember not to kill innocents in vain!"
"Well, thank you, Sister Guanyin!" Long Xiaobai said with a smile.
The Jin Crow next to him staggered, and was so frightened that he hurriedly flew away, pretending not to hear anything.
"Alas~ You little white dragon is the most flamboyant. Go ahead~ Go and protect your master~" Guanyin Bodhisattva waved his hand, his body slowly floated up, and he was just about to fly away and fall back, and said with a somewhat embarrassed expression: "That~ This place seems to be my home~"
Emma, it seems that this Guanyin Bodhisattva is not quiet.
Sun Wukong and Long Xiaobai were speechless, and they both bowed and left.
"Whoosh!" Sun Wukong flipped away with a somersault.
Long Xiaobai looked at the direction in which Sun Wukong disappeared, turned his head and looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva again, and the two of them stared at each other.
"Huh, what's the matter with the little white dragon?"
"That~ Sister Guanyin, I don't know the road. Long Xiaobai said depressedly.
"Alas......" Guanyin Bodhisattva sighed helplessly, and then waved his sleeves.
"Whoosh!" Long Xiaobai flew out in an instant.
"Sister Guanyin, I often go to play when I have time......"
"Poor mouth!" Guanyin Bodhisattva pulled his face and waved his robe sleeves again.
"Ah...... It's too fast......"
"Whoosh......"
"Bang!"
"it, it hurts me!" Long Xiaobai lay on the ground in a big zigzag shape, half of his body embedded in the dirt.
"Oh, is Xiaobai okay? Bajie, help him up quickly. ”
"Ho ho, Xiaobai, why are you so fast?, Brother Monkey?" Zhu Bajie asked as he pulled Long Xiaobai out.
Long Xiaobai shook his dazed head and spit out a few mouthfuls of dirt in his mouth.
"Damn! this bodhisattva has a temper too!"
"Amitabha, Xiaobai should not insult the Bodhisattva. Tang Seng hurriedly said: Sin, sin.
"......" Long Xiaobai was speechless for a moment.
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It is said that the five masters and apprentices left Pingdingshan and continued westward to begin their journey to learn scriptures.
On this day and moon on the treetops, the five masters and apprentices borrowed to live in the 'Baoling Temple'.
Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, and Sha Seng have fallen asleep. And Tang Seng sat at the table and chanted the scriptures. Long Xiaobai couldn't fall asleep over and over, thinking about what task Zhou Xingxing, who was less reliable than himself, would issue next.
Suddenly, he saw Tang Seng slowly falling asleep on the table. I couldn't help but widen my eyes to see if I could see ghosts or something.
According to the plot, it should be the king of the black chicken country who is here.
Suddenly, the oil lamp on the table flickered a few times and went out. The door that closed immediately after it opened automatically, and a puff of white smoke blew in.
Long Xiaobai's eyes widened suddenly, and he said secretly: What about the dream that you said?
"Huh......" A gust of wind struck, and a middle-aged man in an imperial robe floated in. Then he floated in front of Tang Seng and looked down a few times. Just about to prepare a fierce son to plunge into Tang Seng's dream, he suddenly paused and looked at Long Xiaobai.
Long Xiaobai simply sat up and looked at each other with his eyes open.
The ghost also looked at Long Xiaobai, and a dead man's face gradually appeared with a trace of expression, and he fluttered in front of Long Xiaobai.
"Is it the king of the Wuji Country?" Long Xiaobai asked in a deep voice as he sat on the edge of the bed very pretendedly.
When the ghost heard this, his expression was stunned, and then he was shocked, and he bowed and said, "The king of Wuji Country has seen the holy monk, and he asked the holy monk to save me!"
"Yes, I'm not a holy monk, I'm a disciple of a holy monk. However, there are some things that work better for me than for my master!"
"Ding!"
"The main quest is open: save the black chicken king. Rewards: 2,500 experience points, a wisp of 'pretending to be a holy light'. ”
"Fuck it, pretend to be the Holy Light, what are you?"