Although the motorcycle is novel, but it will be tired of playing for too long, there is no pleasure of driving in the car, there is just a green lion to travel, leather seats, and there are no eye-opening demons along the way who dare to come out to provoke them.

This orthodox mount still has to be had, after all, the big guys all go out on mounts, and only ride their own motorcycles, which seems a bit unsocial.

"This seat is naturally full of words." Manjushri swore and said.

Tang Sen was also smiling, stretched out his hand to disperse the apprentices, and got out of the way, "Then the Bodhisattva please." ”

Manjushri also didn't care about humility, and hurriedly rushed to the front of the green-haired lion, and a milky white healing divine light came down, and immediately the green-haired lion's life was finally saved, although it was not yet healed, but it was also out of the danger period.

Immediately, Manjushri asked for the water spirit bead, but where could the green-haired lion get it, and in the end, he had no choice but to say it truthfully.

"What, you didn't get it? So where is it now? An angry roar came from a distance, and Tang Sen heard a confident smile, and sure enough, this Manjushri Bodhisattva came with the Water Spirit Bead.

At that moment, Manjushri's gaze turned to the king of the black chicken, who had come back from the dead, and he was about to make a move.

Suddenly, a shout stopped him.

"Bodhisattva, are you looking for this bead?" When Manjushri heard this, he saw Tang Sen holding a blue orb in his hand, which was filled with a rich water rule.

That's right, it was the water spirit bead he had been thinking about for a long time.

"Give it to me, that's mine!" Manjushri said that he wanted to grab it.

"Eh, where did the Bodhisattva start with this, this jewel is a gift from the King of the Black Rooster to the poor monk, how can it be a poor monk?" Tang Sen smiled and blocked Manjushri's outstretched hand, and said teasingly.

After speaking, he also asked the black chicken king on the ground, "Donor, do you say yes or no?" ”

"That's true, this king almost died, thanks to the rescue of the holy monk, this family heirloom jewel is a gift to the holy monk." How could the king of the black chicken below give up this opportunity to take revenge on Manjushri, although he couldn't really kill him, but it was much happier to see him deflated.

Seeing Tang Sen and the Black Rooster King singing a double reed, Manjushri was extremely angry, but he had to suppress his anger.

Tang Sen can be said to have restrained him to death, in terms of identity, Tang Sen is not afraid of him at all, and he can't do it, that is called a grievance.

"Sanzang, this is an ordinary bead, this seat can exchange the baby with you, what do you think?" Manjushri smiled kindly.

"Bodhisattva, could it be that we are stupid?" Tang Sen looked at Manjushri with the eyes of a fool.

"So, it's really non-negotiable?" Manjushri Bodhisattva's face was cloudy, he suffered too much loss today, this Tang Sanzang toasted and did not eat and punish wine, and he couldn't say that he had to teach him a lesson.

"What are you going to do!" Sun Wukong saw that the situation was wrong, and immediately held the golden hoop stick in front of Tang Sen, and looked at Manjushri Bodhisattva vigilantly.

"Wukong, what are you doing, Manjushri is a well-known virtuous monk, how can he covet our treasure? You say yes, Bodhisattva? Although Tang Sen looked like he was criticizing Sun Wukong, most of his words meant retreating.

It was these words that woke up Manjushri, who was almost in a state of madness, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

I have suffered too much today, and the anger in my heart has nowhere to vent, and I almost entered the Demon Dao, and I even want to do something to Tang Sanzang.

"What Sanzang said is that this seat has always been to convince people with virtue." Seeing that there was no room for things to turn around, Manjushri also gave up his plan to return the Water Spirit Bead.

It's just that this anger has nowhere to vent, looking at the blue-haired lion in the pit on the ground, it is his inability to do things that causes him to lose so much face, and he also lost this precious spirit bead.

I was angry at the moment, I can't beat Tang Sanzang and I can't beat you!

Raise up your right hand and make the mark of a fearless lion, and you will kill the green-haired lion on the spot.

The wind and clouds gathered, and the overwhelming aura surged, and the blue-haired lion below couldn't see that this Manjushri Bodhisattva was about to kill him, and they were all stunned.

I worked hard and worked hard, and finally ended up like this, which is really miserable.

This Manjushri Bodhisattva started to vent his anger and extinguish his mouth, after all, the things he did really couldn't get on the table, and if they were spread out, it would damage his prestige.

Unexpectedly, the hand as white as jade stopped him again, and before he could ask a question, Tang Sen spoke.

"Bodhisattva, haven't you forgotten that you have already given this green lion to me."

Manjushri then remembered the promise he had made in a hurry, but it was too late to regret it.

I had no choice but to withdraw my supernatural powers.

However, before leaving, he glanced at Tang Sen lightly, with a hint of warning in his eyes.

"Sanzang, my green lion has always been a little nervous, often talking nonsense, if you say any nonsense, don't take it seriously."

"This is natural, the poor monk remembers the Bodhisattva's teachings." Townsend understood what it meant, and agreed.

The meaning is nothing more than that, I can give it to you, I don't care, but you keep this matter a secret from me, don't force me to break the net.

Tang Sen really didn't dare to force this Bodhisattva to be in a hurry, the rabbit was in a hurry and bit people, not to mention the power of a Da Luo Jin Immortal Realm.

Seeing Manjushri go away, Tang Sen let out a long sigh of relief, this matter was finally over.

The clouds descended again, and the surrounding soldiers looked at them as if they were looking at immortals, and Tang Sen didn't want to ignore them, "Amitabha, all donors should get up, as long as everyone does good deeds and accumulates virtues, and does more good deeds, the Buddha will bless you." ”

He has no choice, it is nonsense to talk about self-improvement in front of this group of believers, it is better to let them do more good deeds, which can be regarded as a correction of the social atmosphere.

"Thank you, Master."

"Thank you, Holy Monk."

"Monk bless."

……

The variety of names made Tang Sen a little bigger, and waved his hand to let the Black Rooster King deal with it himself.

He came to the green-haired lion, and although the injury of the green-haired lion at this time was much better, he was also vigilant when he saw Tang Sen and the others approaching.

Even Manjushri was going to kill him just now, and no one believed him now.

Although I don't know why the monk in front of him wants to save him, there is always nothing wrong with being vigilant, and I have made up my mind to pay attention to it, and if something is wrong, I will immediately slip away.

Looking at the vigilant look of the blue-haired lion in front of him, his whole body tensed, and Tang Sen smiled gently.

"Then don't be nervous, I don't want to kill you now."

"By the way, Manjushri has already given you to me, and now I want to hear your thoughts."

Townsend pulled the token out of his bosom and placed it in his hand.

"I've never liked to force others, so I'll give you a chance to be my mount."

"Of course, if you want to leave the adult beauty that I am happy about, I will let you go, or I can return the soul you put in the token to you, you choose."

The blue-haired lion looked surprised, as if he didn't believe that Tang Sanzang in front of him was so kind.

He saw it in his eyes and listened to it in his ears just now, and he also understood that the water spirit bead was taken away by the monk in front of him, and he dared to cut off his beard in front of Manjushri Bodhisattva, and the green-haired lion was stunned, and now he heard that he had given himself to the monk in front of him, and he was even more surprised.

Manjushri is like that person, he knows too well, he is kind and generous on the surface, but secretly stingy and resentful.

But anyway, the opportunity for freedom is in front of him, and he blurts out that he wants to leave, but he hesitates when he says it.

As we all know in the Three Realms, the Green Lion clan is the exclusive property of Manjushri Bodhisattva, leaving the Bodhisattva, he does not dare to go anywhere, and no force dares to accept him, although accepting him does not necessarily mean a head-on confrontation with Buddhism, but it must be against Manjushri, and Manjushri Bodhisattva is one of the four famous Bodhisattvas of Buddhism, for him such a little demon, there are not a few forces that dare to do such a loss-making business.

As for the demon clan who went to take refuge in Beiju Luzhou, it is estimated that it is also hanging, and the demon clan is now silent, trying to hide it as low-key as possible, how can it be directly confronted with Buddhism for their own sake, it will be impossible!

For a while, he was a little dazed, and he counted the Three Realms and Six Realms, but there was no place for him.

In these three realms, there are too few forces that are not afraid of Buddhism.

Seeing the green lion with blank eyes, Tang Sen had some sympathy.

"There is nothing wrong with following the poor monk, although it is called a mount, but to give you the status of a registered disciple, there are benefits and will not forget you, besides, with the back of the big tree of Buddhism, there are really not many people who dare to provoke us, the most important thing is that the poor monk is a disciple of the Buddha, that Manjushri does not dare to seek revenge, you are relieved?"

Tang Sen gave him the pros and cons to analyze clearly, and he was a little surprised after speaking, this is a mount, this is clearly creation.

Spread this treatment to the outside, the monster who asked to be a mount is not here yet, not to mention anything else, just with the back of Buddhism, how many immortals dare to subdue demons to themselves?

With this layer of identity, even if you are a youkai, it is a good youkai.

Without this layer of identity, even if you are a good monster, it is also the object of demon suppression.

This is extremely true, and the green lion naturally doesn't know it, but the youkai who have struggled in the human world all year round can be described as extremely thorough.

Tang Sen thought like this, or else, under the banner of Buddhism, to accept a group of his own younger brothers?

I think it's really good.,Some of them do.。

And the green-haired lion here fell into deep thought, indeed, he was moved.

If you flee alone, there is a high probability that you will be caught and killed by Manjushri Bodhisattva, or you will be directly subdued by others to eliminate demons.

The small probability is to escape by luck, and it is also like a lost dog, living in embarrassment, and panic all day long.

For the proud Leo, this is unacceptable, and if it does, it is better to die!

Then there are actually very few choices now, or rather, there are very few choices at the beginning, either to sign up for Tang Sanzang, or to die, although it is a bit of a loss of face to be a mount, but it is usually a mount for Manjushri Bodhisattva, and it is just like that when you get used to the mount, the key is to see who to be a mount.

To be a mount for Manjushri Bodhisattva, that is the ancestor of their clan, that green lion of the Daluo realm can only do, they are not qualified yet.

But looking at the identity of this monk in front of him, it is not low, although he said that the identity of the disciple of the Buddha needs to be verified, but the status of Buddhism is definitely not low, otherwise Manjushri Bodhisattva is not so easy to speak.

After some deliberation, the green lions have made a decision.

"Willing to serve the holy monks, before and after the saddle."