Chapter 20: The Dragon King of the Western Sea
Looking at the two people who bowed silently, Tang Sanzang's heart was surging and full of emotion, you must know that the two of them are both arrogant characters, and this mage's approach is really harsh, and I have said it first, they can use this as an excuse to leave angrily. Judging by their current performance, they are really impressed by my words.
Thinking of this, Tang Sanzang couldn't help but feel very pleased, haha, sure enough, attitude determines everything, this mage is so strong, it is rare for the apprentices to return to their hearts like this, then I must persevere, and I must not let go of Ao Bai because of a temporary soft-heartedness. I must carry out this iron-blooded decree to the end, and let the apprentices know the courage of being a teacher, so as to ensure my absolute supremacy in the Sanzang Legion. Otherwise, I am a small mortal, and I have no power to restrain the chicken, and I will not let them lead the way in the future.
The decision has been made, Tang Sanzang gritted his teeth and gave an order: "Since this is the case, Wukong, you continue to execute, how many sticks are left to fight?"
As soon as the words came out, the robbers immediately came to their senses: a fat man replied with a loud voice, there are still fifteen sticks, and it is almost gone; the other dwarf robber scolded when he heard this, grandma's, there are so many sticks, and there are only ten sticks left; and a thin robber was furious when he heard this, are you two stupid, you can't even count, don't you have seven sticks left? In this way, the robbers pushed me and complained to each other, making chickens and dogs jump and spit everywhere, and finally they unanimously agreed that there were only five sticks left.
Tang Sanzang was very depressed when he heard this, grandma's, there were still more than twenty, so he was cut into five sticks, and the girl was too ruthless. These grandsons know that they are foolish when they are fine, and they can't stand it for anyone, and when they get to a place where there are people, Lao Tzu immediately dumps them, and they also end up with clean ears.
Mu Zha couldn't bear it anymore, and protested: "Master, your actions are too unkind, although the law is not merciful, but if you continue to fight like this, Ao Bai will definitely die, how can you bear it?"
Sun Wukong even accepted the golden hoop stick, leaned over and said: "Master, Wukong will listen to you in the future, but today, I don't want my junior brother who just came to die in my hands." ”
Tang Sanzang sighed, looked at the monkey meaningfully, shook his head and did not speak. Sun Wukong has a very high level of understanding, and he realized some information from the master's eyes, and vaguely felt that he seemed to have other deep meanings.
Although he couldn't guess what Tang Sanzang's intentions were, the monkey admired him from the bottom of his heart. So, he suddenly hardened his heart, shook his body to let go of Mu Zha, who was in the way, and attacked Ao Bai again with a golden hoop stick, and the edge was even more advantageous than before.
Mu Zha was shocked when he saw this, and he didn't understand why Sun Wukong suddenly changed his mind, and did not hesitate to violate the anger of the people, and insisted on killing Ao Bai?
On the contrary, Ao Bai knew that he was going to die, but his face was calm, and his eyes were closed at the moment, not dodging or dodging, and he let Wukong raise a stick to cover his body. Seeing that they were about to die, the robbers turned their heads one after another, and could not bear to look at such human tragedies again.
At this critical moment, the bright sky suddenly swelled, covering the sky and the sun, and thousands of thunderbolts descended in front of Sun Wukong. After the thunder, a yellow dragon raised its claws flatly, and suddenly received such a deadly attack from Wukong, forced by the sharp edge of the Ruyi golden hoop stick, and then retreated a few feet, which was able to stabilize its body in front of Ao Bai.
Looking proudly at the Huang Long in front of him, Tang Sanzang's heart that hung in his throat fell back into his stomach with a bang, damn old boy, can he really bear it, is he willing to show up until he forces Lao Tzu to make a killer move?
Sun Wukong accepted the golden hoop stick, and floated back to the master to protect him, the mouth suddenly opened, and the emotional master relied on the dragon holy bead to protect the body, and he had already noticed that the old dragon king was snooping in the sky, and he was so unrelenting to Ao Bai that he wanted to force the old dragon to show up, so that his father and son could see each other, which was really well-intentioned.
At this moment, the old dragon has turned into a human form, but seeing his crown and treasure belt, golden armor and cloud boots, beard and blue eyes, dignified appearance, and his gestures show the domineering and majesty of the king.
The old dragon stroked his pale beard and bowed to Sanzang: "The little dragon is the Dragon King of the West Sea, Ao Yan, and I have seen the Tang Dynasty holy monk here. The inferior son Ao Bai did evil in the Eagle Sorrowful Stream, and Xiaolong also heard about it, and he really wanted to cut him off with his own hands to thank the world. Today's punishment by the holy monk is the best, but this son has been wronged, it is really Xiaolong's fault, Xiaolong can't bear to see him die like this, so he rashly accepted the attack of the great sage. It is not too late for the holy monk to allow Xiaolong to explain for a while, and then to punish him. ”
The old dragon king's words were very polite, but Sanzang was a little upset, after all, he was beating someone's son in front of Lao Tzu, which made people a little weak.
Thinking of this, the archmage smiled and saluted back: "Hehe, Lao Tzu talking to his son is a matter of course, please do whatever you want, but this mage has trespassed and punished Ao Bai without the permission of the Dragon King, which is really rude." ”
Hearing this, Ao Yan hurriedly waved his hand, and replied respectfully: "The holy monk is serious, you are a person of destiny, a teacher of inferior sons, Ao Bai's life has already been handed over to the holy monk, don't say that he will be punished slightly, even if he is cut by a thousand knives, Xiaolong will not dare to have half a complaint." ”
The monkey couldn't get used to hearing the old dragon king playing there, so he urged unhappily: "You dragon king don't talk nonsense, just explain what you have to say, and don't grind here." ”
Ao Yan nodded, and after the salute, he turned around, and in an instant, the humility shown in him was gone, replaced by that chilling killing intent. I saw that the dragon king had a violent killing intent on his face, stepped on Gang's steps, and walked towards Ao Bai step by step, and with each step, the killing intent on his body became deeper.
Deterred by the domineering spirit of the old dragon king, the white horse beside Tang Sanzang wailed in a low voice, his eyes rolled and his mouth foamed, and he was scared to death. Sanzang saw it in his eyes and was depressed, grandma, it seems that Lao Tzu, the white horse, is destined to die at the hands of your family in the West Sea Dragon Palace, it is really fate. But that's fine, as the saying goes, the old doesn't go, and the new doesn't come.
Seeing Ao Yan coming forward, Ao Bai was terrified, panting slightly, and shouted, "Father." ”