Chapter 11: The Unreliable Little White Dragon
"Nima, aren't you coming yet?" Long Xiaobai looked at the sky, it was said that the Hui'an Walker should also come.
Just as he was thinking, he suddenly saw a man floating in the clouds, dragging a red gourd in his hand, braving bursts of spiritual light.
"Sha Wujing, don't hurry up and meet your master. ”
"Hey, it's a Hui'an walker. ”
"Ho-ho! Hui'an Walker is here!"
"Tang Xuanzang, meet Hui'an Walker. ”
"Damn!
The four masters and apprentices looked at the man flying in at the same time, who was the eldest disciple of Guanyin: Hui'an Walker.
The red-haired man in the river was stunned at first when he heard the words of Hui'an Walker, and then he was shocked. flew ashore and pounced in front of Tang Seng to worship.
"Disciple Sha Wujing, meet Master. ”
Tang Seng was so frightened that he retreated again and again, this big man had a fierce look on his face, and there was a string of skulls on his neck!
"Xuanzang is not afraid, this Sha Wujing is the general of the upper realm, because he broke the glass cup by mistake, he was demoted to the mortal world, and he is a demon in this quicksand river. After being enlightened by Master Guanyin, he waited for the person to take the scriptures. ”
When Tang Seng heard this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. But his heart is tangled at this time.
Is this Guanyin Bodhisattva playing with me? First he was a fierce monkey, then a stupid pig, and now he is a man-eating river demon. Okay~ Long Xiaobai is quite normal, but this kid doesn't know what the three meat and five precepts are, and he still runs the train with his mouth full, as if he is a nerve split!
"O Buddha, take the disciple away! Amen~ Ah no! Amitabha. ”
"Master~Master~ What do you want to do?" Long Xiaobai gently touched Tang Seng who was in a daze, and his 20 points of experience were still waiting for him to nod.
Tang Seng came back to his senses, a pious light appeared on his face, and he put his hands together and said: "Sha Wujing, I will accept you as a ...... for the teacher."
"The third child~" Long Xiaobai reminded in a low voice. As he spoke, he glanced at the sand monk. The information appeared in my mind: "Sha Wujing." Level: 50. Weapons: Demon Slayer Staff. Skills: Scepter Sixteen Styles, Simple Variation ......"
"It seems that the sand monk is really the weakest......"
"Sha Wujing, for the teacher, I will accept you as the third disciple and name Sha Seng today. ”
"Brush!" The red-haired man's hair instantly turned black, and there was an extra headband on his head. The clothes turned into purple and green heads, and the skull string around the neck also became a string of large Buddha beads.
From now on, he became a sand monk.
"Ding!"
"Complete the main quest: Conquer the Sand Monk. Reward: 20 XP. Current Experience: Level 10 (30/180)"
"The disciple thanked the master. The fierce look on Sha Seng's face disappeared, but he really didn't say much, and he didn't say hello to a few senior brothers.
Hui'an Xing nodded, glanced at Long Xiaobai inadvertently, and then said to Tang Seng: "Xuanzang, let me help you cross the river." ”
As he spoke, the gourd in his hand was sacrificed, and it instantly became larger and floated on the surface of the river.
"Thank you, Hui'an Walker. Tang Seng saluted, and then gave Zhu Bajie a look.
Zhu Bajie ran over with a group of Nyima in his heart, and then picked up Tang Seng and got on the gourd.
Sun Wukong smiled and flew up, then the sand monk, then the Hui'an Walker, and then the ......
"Damn, doesn't anyone care about me?" Long Xiaobai shouted depressedly.
Hui'an Xingshi was stunned for a moment, and wondered: "Little White Dragon, why don't you come up?"
"Shall I climb up to your sister?"
"That~ My little junior brother's cultivation hasn't recovered yet, so I'll take him. Sun Wukong seems to owe Long Xiaobai a lifetime. turned around and flew back and took Long Xiaobai with him.
So, Sun Wukong flew on the water, and the big gourd took the four masters and apprentices and the Hui'an walker to swim quickly to the opposite side.
On the gourd, Long Xiaobai introduced it to the sand monk very enthusiastically.
"Third Senior Brother, the monkey flying in front of you is the senior brother, and he also wants to be the famous Monkey King back then! This fat-headed and big-eared is the second senior brother, and his background is not small! It is also your former colleague of Heavenly Court, Marshal Tianpeng Zhu Bajie. As for me, it is: the little white dragon of the jade tree in the wind, everyone loves it, the flowers bloom, the angry Pan An, and the immortal!
"Oh!" the sand monk held back a word for a long time, and his head didn't seem to turn around.
"Little White Dragon, you are the third prince of the Dragon King, Ao Lie, why did you change your name and surname. Hui'an Walker reminded, and at the same time felt that this little white dragon was a little unreliable.
"Ao your sister!" Long Xiaobai scolded in his heart, but said in his mouth: "I am a dragon, so my surname is Long, Hui'an Walker, is there anything wrong?"
Hui'an Walker was stunned for a moment, and nodded for a moment: "It seems that there is nothing wrong~"
"Hey, hey, that's right! By the way, Hui'an Walker, can you lend my master this gourd to ride! You see that he rides a pig every day, and his ass is ...... by that pig's hair."
"Stop!" Hui'an Walker stopped Long Xiaobai's words and said puzzledly: "Little White Dragon, as far as I know, you should be able to turn into a white dragon horse to carry your master, right?"
"Ho ho! that's it!" Zhu Bajie said aggrievedly on the side.
"NONONO! Hui'an Walker, you see me like this: the jade tree is in the wind, people love it, the flowers bloom, the angry Pan An, and the fascinated immortals. Will you bear to let me turn into a horse?Master, can you bear it?" Long Xiaobai looked at Tang Seng pitifully.
Tang Seng smiled awkwardly and shook his head. "I'd rather walk than suffer for Xiaobai. ”
"I'm Nima!" Zhu Bajie is so depressed! It's really a pig than a dragon, and he's angry with a pig!
Hui'an Walker looked at Long Xiaobai's appearance and couldn't get rid of the word 'cheap', and secretly wondered if the master was confused.
"Damn! What a big one! Third Senior Brother, catch it quickly, stew soup and drink it tonight!" Long Xiaobai suddenly saw a giant turtle in the river, and couldn't help but have his eyes shining. If you eat this thing, it will definitely make up for it!
"Thorn slip!" Hui'an Xing, who was sitting on the gourd next to him, almost slipped down, and even the sand monk who had just arrived was at a loss for a while.
"It's not too early, hurry up and cross the river!" Hui'an Walker didn't want to stay for a moment, and with a wave of his hand, the big gourd suddenly increased its speed and flew to the other side of the river in the blink of an eye. Then he took the gourd, didn't even say a word of goodbye, and flew back to the South China Sea.
Since then, Tang Seng has finally collected all his apprentices, which also indicates that the road to learning scriptures is the beginning.
......
The fairy mist is shrouded, and the colorful glow is flying. In front of a golden lotus pond in the South China Sea, the old mother of Lishan, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Manjushri Bodhisattva, and Fuxian Bodhisattva are rewarding golden lotus.
Suddenly, I saw a glow flying, and it turned out to be the return of Hui'an Walkers.
"Master, the disciple is to help Sha Wujing embark on the road of learning the scriptures. But ......"
"But what?" Guanyin asked.
Hui'an Xing's face was a little strange, and he struggled for a moment before he said: "However, the disciple watched that little white dragon behave in a dissolute manner, and even borrowed the disciple's gourd as his master's mount, and even caught the thousand-year-old turtle in the river to stew soup and drink, and his mouth was full of nonsense, I am afraid that he is uncertain about learning from the scriptures!"
Guanyin frowned, a while ago, Lingji Bodhisattva sued the little white dragon in front of the Buddha, and now his own disciples also said the same, and the scene of the first time he saw the little white dragon, he couldn't help but wonder if he was really wrong.
"Hahaha! Master Guanyin, since their master and apprentice have gathered, and Hui'an said that the little white dragon is uncertain about learning scriptures, why don't we try their Zen mind?" Manjushri said with a smile.
"Oh, why give it a try?" asked Guanyin.
Manjushri glanced at Hui'an Walker, and the other party understood the look and retreated.
I saw Manjushri pose as a daughter's house, and his waist changed into a beautiful fairy.
Fuxian Bodhisattva also smiled, and instantly turned into a fairy.
Old Mother Li Shan and Guanyin glanced at each other, and then laughed.
"Mother Lishan, there are five of them and apprentices, and it seems that there is still one person missing. Guanyin reminded.
Li Shan's mother shook the folding fan and said with a smile: "A while ago, a colorful lark in my forest garden heard the word turn into a human form at the end of a thousand years, and it happened to come with me today. Ling'er, come in quickly. ”
I saw a ripple of fairy mist under my feet, and a girl with a delicate figure and a colorful feather coat walked in.
This girl has thin eyebrows and big eyes, a small nose and a small mouth, and two shallow dimples on her face, which looks very cute.
"Disciple Ling'er, I have seen my mother and three Bodhisattvas. ”
"Haha! What a well-behaved multicolored lark. Okay, since it's all together, let's go down and try the Zen heart of Tang Seng and his apprentices!"