Chapter Ninety-Three: Grace and Might
Although I don't know what this is, from the perspective of this supreme and noble Diwei, this is a high-end product.
"Shangxian, what is this token?" The Well Dragon King asked cautiously.
"This is high-end goods, it's normal if you haven't seen it, this is the token of the Emperor Ziwei, for my master." Xiao Bailong explained with disdain that the poor relatives in the remote realm just didn't know anything.
Lagerstroemia? Crape Myrtle the Great? Is it the Emperor Ziwei, one of the Six Emperors?
The Well Dragon King gasped, although he hadn't seen it, but he had heard of it, Emperor Ziwei was one of the masters of the Heavenly Court, a great being who ruled the heavens, and now he had something to do with him, and the Well Dragon King was stunned.
He has been poor all his life, how have he ever seen such a character.
"Hurry up, the master is still waiting up there!" The little white dragon's impatient voice woke him up from shock.
Shaking his head, he sobered up, and he couldn't afford to offend the Dragon Prince in front of him at all.
Hurriedly turned around, picked up the king of the black chicken country, and followed the little white dragon back to the ground.
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"Master, I'm back." The white light came out of the mouth of the well and fell to the ground to show the figure of the little white dragon, but he saw Tang Sen standing by the well, and happily called the master, so he handed back the token and stood behind Tang Sen, standing with Zhu Bajie and others.
After a while, Tang Sen saw a little old man in his forties who looked a little old, panting and carrying a figure on his back and crawling out of the well with difficulty.
When he looked closely, the figure was the king of the Black Rooster Country that Tang Sen had seen in his dream.
The King of the Well Dragon climbed out of the well with great difficulty, put the person on his back on the ground, and sat down on the spot and gasped for breath.
It's not that he doesn't want to fly out like the little white dragon, but this corpse seems to have a kind of magic power that can imprison the mana in his body, and he doesn't dare to let the little white dragon, the dragon prince, help him carry it, so he can only carry it out bitterly.
If it weren't for the fact that he had the cultivation of an earth immortal, his body had been strengthened, and the dragon clan was born with the ability to resist water, how could he not have carried this corpse from the well.
Don't look at the narrow mouth of this well, but the bottom of this well is connected to the underground dark river, and the space below is vast, which can exhaust him.
Only then did he come up on his back, and he didn't care about his demeanor, so he sat on the ground and rested.
Strange to say, as soon as he put down the person on his back, his own cultivation was restored.
Tang Sen looked at the image of a weak old man in front of him, and he was still carrying the king's corpse, and glanced at the little white dragon with some reproach.
Seeing Tang Sen's slightly reproachful gaze, Xiao Bailong smiled disapprerovitously.
Tang Sen stepped forward quickly and helped the Well Dragon King up.
"Old man, I'm tired of you, it's all ignorant apprentices." Townsend was slightly apologetic.
He originally thought that this Well Dragon King would be a tall and mighty man, after all, the dragon clan is famous for its long lifespan, but he didn't expect this Well Dragon King to be so old, if he had known, he would have let Zhu Bajie go down and move, it would be better than falling into a reputation of not respecting the elderly.
"Holy monk, don't be like this, how dare the little old man bother the prince of the West Sea Dragon, this little thing is what the little old man should do, it's okay, it's okay." Seeing Tang Sen move like this, King Jing Dragon stood up with a "whoosh", his hands swinging again and again, and his face was a little frightened.
Seeing that the Well Dragon King was so frightened, Tang Sen no longer insisted on it.
"Come, Dragon King, and introduce you to a few of the poor monk's apprentices." Warmly beckoned several of his apprentices to come over, and introduced them to the Well Dragon King one by one.
"This is the great apprentice of the poor monk, Sun Wukong, and the Monkey King who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago." Sun Wukong was quite polite, and stepped forward to owe slightly, not to give face to this little dragon king, but to give face to his master Tang Sen.
"Don't dare, don't dare, the great sage is mighty, it's the little old man who has climbed high." The Jing Dragon King was terrified and bowed to the end.
"This is the second apprentice of the poor monk, Zhu Wuneng, in his previous life, he was the marshal of Tianpeng of the Heavenly Court, commanding 100,000 Tianhe water troops and fighting on the battlefield." Townsend continued.
Zhu Bajie looked enthusiastic, happily stepped forward and shook hands with the Jing Dragon King, and the shocked Jing Dragon King bowed again and again.
"This is the third apprentice of the poor monk, Sha Wujing, who was the personal roller shutter general beside the Jade Emperor in his previous life." It was Sha Wujing's turn, but he had a cold face, just nodded arrogantly.
"Don't be surprised by the Dragon King, he is this character, and he doesn't mean to look down on you." Tang Sen explained with a smile.
"As for the last one, presumably the Dragon King has already seen it, it is the little apprentice of the poor monk, Ao Lie, the Dragon Prince of the West Sea." The little white dragon snorted arrogantly and disdainfully.
The dragon clan has a strict hierarchy within it, how can there be a prince of the four seas dragon who salutes a wild dragon, he can't afford to lose this person, and the four seas dragon clan can't afford to lose it.
Tang Sen feigned anger when he saw this, "Xiaobai, what kind of attitude do you have, this is a distinguished guest for the teacher, how can you be so lazy." ”
Hearing this, Xiao Bailong reluctantly prepared to come over, and was just ready to give it up.
The Well Dragon King hurriedly said in a panic, "Holy monk, I can't help it, I can't help it, the little dragon is just a dragon of a well, where can I let the dignified Prince of the West Sea Dragon salute, this is really tormenting me." ”
Seeing that King Jinglong insisted on not accepting it, Tang Sen gave up.
This was the introduction he had arranged in advance, and he gave this well dragon king's dismount, plus the little white dragon must have warned him when he went down the well, and the double deterrence of the emperor token, it is expected that this well dragon king will not dare to offend himself again.
Monkey King, Marshal Tianpeng, Jade Emperor's close ministers and general Rolling Blinds, as well as the Dragon Prince of the West Sea, Emperor Ziwei, these famous characters are enough to scare this little Jing Dragon King into breathing.
In fact, the Jing Dragon King was indeed extremely nervous about this matter, and he didn't even dare to breathe.
He had only heard of these lofty figures, and he had never seen a living person, let alone talking to him right now.
For a while, the Jing Dragon King's nerves were a little trance-like.
"By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet, it's the poor monk who is rude, the poor monk is the royal brother of the Tang King from the Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Soil, the disciple of the Buddha, and the Tang Sanzang who went to the West Heaven to learn scriptures." Tang Sen didn't think he was shocked enough, and threw out another explosive mine.
King Jinglong had just eased a little and his emotions collapsed again, Tang Wang he didn t know, but he knew the Buddha.
"I don't know if the holy monk is coming, I miss the distance, please Haihan." The Well Dragon King was a little cringe when he spoke.
Seeing that this well dragon king was scared like this, Tang Sen nodded secretly, this was exactly the effect he wanted.
"Inviting the Dragon King out this time is indeed something to trouble the Dragon King." Tang Sen smiled slightly.
"The holy monk has something to order, that is, to serve the holy monk, Xiaolong is duty-bound." The Jing Dragon King still didn't understand the meaning, but he wasn't annoyed at all, but a little happy.
has been in the grassroots for hundreds of thousands of years, not that he doesn't understand human feelings, but he has never had a chance, what chance can he have if he guards a dry well in this place where birds don't lay eggs? This is his chance to meet such a person, if he can help, it is something he can't ask for.
How many people can't find the temple gate with pig's head meat, it is his honor to have the opportunity to work for such a person, and the little thing that leaks out of the fingers of Tang Sen is extremely precious to him, not to mention, the higher the level, the less likely it is to lose him this thing.
As the old saying goes, suffering is a blessing, and that's exactly what happened.
Seeing that this Well Dragon King was also a smart person, Tang Sen was quite satisfied, and it saved time and effort when talking to a smart person.
"It's not a secret, the king of this black chicken country is a little supernatural, I guess you know it too." Tang Sen stared straight at the Well Dragon King and said.
King Jinglong let out a "chuckle" in his heart, as if he had been seen through, and immediately panicked.
"This is a treasure, it is very useful to the poor monks, do you understand?" Having said that, Tang Sen didn't say anything, just looked at the Well Dragon King quietly, there were some things that didn't have to be said thoroughly, and the next thing was just to see what the Well Dragon King did.
However, in any case, the Water Spirit Bead Tang Sen is determined to obtain, but it depends on which way it is used.
Sure enough, after hearing this, King Jing Dragon smiled bitterly in his heart.
This is the treasure that has been eyeing him, although it does not belong to him, but this treasure he has been thinking about for a few years, and now he has to give it up, but he can't refuse.
Do you really think that there is a compassionate monk in front of you? Even if it really is, he can't afford to offend one of Tang Sen's apprentices, especially the Prince of the West Sea Dragon, the same system, if you find a chance to give him a little shoes, it won't be too easy to kill him.
Alas, the Well Dragon King sighed faintly, but there was a flattering smile on his face.
"Where did the holy monk say, this treasure is related to the holy monk, and the virtuous live in it, where does the little old man dare to be more virtuous than the holy monk, laughing, laughing."
Well, it's smart people.
Tang Sen nodded with satisfaction, if it weren't for the fact that this innate water spirit bead was too precious, he was too unwilling to use this kind of coercion and temptation to take advantage of it, but he could only find a way to make up for him.
"This treasure is a curse or a blessing for you, it is not for the poor monk to take the love of others, and the poor monk will not treat you badly." Tang Sen groaned slightly.
"How about the poor monk to make you a Huaishui river god?"
Well Dragon King: ???
A huge surprise fell from the sky and smashed him into a daze.
"Holy monk, no kidding?" The words of the Well Dragon King were full of disbelief.
He really didn't expect it, he thought of compensation, but he didn't expect the compensation to be so big, Huaishui, one of the four desecrations, only under the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, the Huaihe River God is the orthodox water god canonized by the Heavenly Court, which is comparable to him, the self-styled Jinglong King.
"Monks don't speak." Tang Sen also understood him, this surprise was indeed a little bigger, but it was nothing in Tang Sen's heart, and it was not comparable to this water spirit bead at all.
Hearing Tang Sen admit, King Jinglong was ecstatic, at this time, he left all the treasures behind, what treasures can be as precious as the god of the Huaishui River God, not to mention the treasures, now Tang Sen asked him to take out all his belongings, he didn't hesitate at all, no way, Tang Sen gave too much.