Glancing at the miserable little dragon in front of him, Zhu Bajie turned to look at Tang Seng.

"Master, what should I do?"

With the experience along the way, it is obvious that what the little dragon said is likely to be the truth.

If the Bodhisattva really sent it down, if it was killed with a rake, it would be difficult to explain.

"Let's take him on first. ”

Glancing around, Tang Seng said lightly.

Then he jumped and disappeared in front of him.

Seeing this, Zhu Bajie pulled the little dragon with one hand.

"Marshal! Tap!"

The little dragon who was hurt by Zhu Bajie's rough movements screamed in pain.

"Humph!"

Zhu Bajie ignored him and ran up quickly.

Sun Wukong and the two who were waiting by the river, saw that the waves in front of them broke open, and Tang Seng landed steadily on the shore, and the two hurriedly greeted them.

Immediately after Tang Seng, Zhu Bajie, who was dragging the little dragon, also ran out.

"Hey, hey, hey, it's an unlucky goblin!"

Seeing the miserable guy in Zhu Bajie's hands, Sun Wukong said with a smile.

Just when the master came to arrest people when he got off work, this little dragon can be regarded as very lucky.

"Second Senior Brother, this goblin was born so ugly, why didn't you beat him to death with a rake and bring him up to do something?"

Looking up and down at the little dragon, Monk Sha asked strangely.

A big round face, the face is like cinnabar, and the head is full of ravines.

"Holy monk, show mercy to your subordinates, Xiaolong is here to stop you and others on the order of the Bodhisattva, this is not Xiaolong's original intention. ”

Hearing that the other party was going to kill him again, the little dragon's face changed in an instant, and he wailed in his mouth.

Hearing that it was the Bodhisattva's arrangement, Sun Wukong was suddenly a little annoyed.

obviously let them learn from the scriptures, and finally let so many people block them on the road.

What kind of trouble is this Bodhisattva trying to make?

Those guys who came to Heaven a few times ago, Sun Wukong seriously suspected that they were also arranged by the Bodhisattva.

"Xiaolong, you guys are so ugly that you dare to call yourself Xiaolong?"

Glancing at the little dragon, Zhu Bajie laughed in his mouth.

The Monkey King on the side also had strange faces.

Tang Seng was thinking about how to maximize the reward.

Looking at the sneering Zhu Bajie and the others, Xiao Yulong was also sad and angry in his heart.

It's not my fault that I'm so ugly!

I thought it was a good errand, maybe I could find something, but I didn't expect to be almost killed.

What's more, he said that he came on the orders of the Bodhisattva, why didn't he have a good face one by one.

If you don't give him face, don't you even give him face.

The panicked little dragon swept his eyes, and suddenly saw the white dragon horse on the side, and his eyes were immediately happy, fortunately he knew that his cousin was also a member of the scripture-learning team.

Immediately, in the stunned eyes of Sun Wukong and several others, he pounced on the little dragon and hugged the thigh of the little white dragon.

"Cousin, you're going to save me!"

Sun Wukong was dumbfounded, and the little white dragon was also stunned.

was watching the play, this guy suddenly hugged him and shouted at his cousin.

The little white dragon who lowered his head looked at the ugly guy in front of him, thinking that he didn't seem to have such an ugly relative.

"This goblin is so funny, just now he said that it was sent by the Bodhisattva, but now he recognizes it. ”

Seeing the little dragon holding the thigh of the little white dragon, Zhu Bajie laughed.

Sun Wukong and the others suddenly became interested, and looked at the little white dragon with interest.

It's boring on the way, and if there are a few more of these goblins, it will be much more fun.

"Cousin, don't you remember me? I'm a little dragon, a little dragon who lived in your house when I was a child. ”

Catching up with the little white dragon's stunned eyes, the little dragon shouted urgently.

It would be bad if the little white dragon forgot about him again.

"Little Dragon!! why are you so ugly?"

The little white dragon who didn't care about it looked stunned and exclaimed.

Of course, he knew that the youngest son of his uncle, the Dragon King of Jinghe, had met a few times.

I haven't seen it in a few years, and it's become so ugly.

The little dragon was sad and angry.

You can't blame me for being ugly, the key is whether it's ugly or not.

"Cousin, you must ask the holy monk for intercession, it was the Bodhisattva who ordered me to block the great cause of learning scriptures here. ”

The little dragon cried with a sad face, and pleading loudly in his mouth.

The Monkey King on the side was dumbfounded, this guy is really the cousin of the little white dragon.

A few people have seen a lot of dragons, but this guy is really ugly.

They also saw that the little white dragon turned into a human form, Feng Shen was handsome, how could he have a cousin, he looked so cold.

Looking at the miserable little dragon in front of him, the little white dragon was a little entangled in his heart.

Although he hadn't seen the little dragon for many years, he was his uncle's son after all.

Among so many relatives of the Dragon Clan, he has the best relationship with his uncle.

As the son of the Dragon King of Jinghe, Xiao Yulong naturally didn't want anything to happen to him.

After just pondering for a while, Xiao Bailong said indifferently: "You are a demon here, and you have to be the master to make the decision." ”

"Ah???h

The little dragon who pleaded in his mouth was stunned.

He was very clear about the relationship between the little white dragon and his father, but he didn't expect the little white dragon to die and not save him.

Catching up with the little dragon's stunned gaze, the little white dragon didn't say much.

Even the red boy who really wanted to eat Tang Seng's meat, Tang Seng accepted him as an apprentice regardless of his previous suspicions, and naturally he would not embarrass Xiao Yulong.

Although he didn't say it explicitly, Tang Seng looked at his face, and the little dragon must be fine.

The little dragon who was still holding the thigh of the little white dragon couldn't react as a whole.

With the relationship between the two, they have to ask for a favor or something.

"Woooooo

The little dragon, who thought that the little white dragon would not save him, suddenly burst into tears and shouted in mourning.

Looking at the little dragon with a handful of snot and tears under him, the little white dragon rolled his eyes.

It's a shame.

Sun Wukong and the others were also dumbfounded by Xiao Xiaolong's series of operations, this guy is really weird.

Tang Seng in contemplation was awakened by the cry of the little dragon.

"Wukong, let's go to the West Sea Dragon Palace, Wujing, you will stay here to guard your bags. ”

To maximize the expansion of influence, it seems that the only way to do this is to take the little dragon to the West Sea.

"Good!"

Although Sun Wukong was strange, he did not object, and Sha Seng naturally had no objection.

When the little dragon heard this, he was overjoyed in his eyes.

Listening to the meaning of Tang Seng's words, it was obvious that he wanted to hand him over to his uncle, the Dragon King of the West Sea.

As for his affairs in the Heishui River, the Dragon King of the West Sea had long known about it, and he would definitely not punish him.

"Thank you, master!"

Seeing Tang Seng like this, Xiao Bailong's face was grateful.

Hearing the voice of the little white dragon, the little dragon also felt a little guilty in his heart, and almost misunderstood his cousin.

Tang Seng waved his hand, Sun Wukong summoned a somersault cloud, Zhu Bajie took the little dragon, and several people disappeared into the field in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, several people have come to the West Sea.

Before he stepped into the Dragon Palace, he saw Ao Yan, the Dragon King of the West Sea, and greeted him with a group of dragon sons and dragon girls.

"Holy Monk, Great Sage, how can you have time to come to my West Sea Dragon Palace?"

Yu Guang swept the little dragon who was carried by Zhu Bajie, and he already understood the whole story, but he still looked enthusiastic.

"It's okay! On the way to learn the scriptures, I occasionally passed through the Heishui River, and captured a little demon, I heard that it was a descendant of the Dragon King, and he brought it on purpose. ”

Tang Seng waved his hand and said casually.

Zhu Bajie, who was following on the side, cooperated very well and threw the little dragon out.

"Uncle!"

The little dragon who screamed in pain hurriedly stood aside with his head down.

Glancing at the little dragon, the Dragon King of the West Sea naturally knew very well that Tang Seng was not looking for trouble on purpose.

If he was really angry with the little dragon, he wouldn't have brought him to the door himself.

"Don't blame the holy monk, this little dragon is indeed the nephew of the old dragon, his father committed the rules of heaven in his early years, and then grew up in the West Sea, his temperament is a little more stubborn, and then because of the trust of people, he made a disaster in the Heishui River, hoping that the holy monk would atone for his sins. ”

Glancing behind Tang Seng and the others, the Dragon King of the West Sea sighed and said eloquently.

I don't know if it's because of the matter of the Jinghe Dragon King, or because the little white dragon didn't come, the expression of the Dragon King of the West Sea was a little sad.

"It's okay! This little dragon has been taught a lesson, since he is the nephew of the dragon king, the poor monk does not take it to heart. ”

For the Dragon King did not mention Guanyin, Tang Seng did not care.

The little dragon who was standing on the side with his body bowed, saw that Tang Seng actually let him go like this, and his heart was immediately overjoyed.

Although he knew that Tang Seng would not blame, the Dragon King of the West Sea still breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with a smile on his face: "There are a large number of holy monks, and a few of them have come so far away, they must let the old dragon fulfill the friendship of the landlord." ”

"That's it! The poor monk is welcome!"

Tang Seng smiled slightly and did not refuse.

Now that I'm off work, I don't have anywhere to go, so it's not bad to sit in the West Sea Dragon Palace.

Seeing Tang Seng agree, the Dragon King of the West Sea was even more happy in his heart.

Whether it is because of the little white dragon or the little dragon, he has been paying attention to the westward journey recently, and now Tang Seng is in the limelight.

Tang Seng admired his face and stayed to eat, how could he not be happy in his heart, and hurriedly welcomed Tang Seng and a few people in.

Zhu Bajie, who was following the side, was naturally even happier.

When he came before, he expected this, and now he can eat and drink.

Walking into the hall, there are already shrimp soldiers and crabs ready to prepare a few cases.

All the people in the Dragon Palace were full of praise for Tang Seng and a few people.

"By the way, the old dragon king, I have also heard about the Jinghe Dragon King, it seems to be very strange. ”

Thinking of the Dragon King of Jinghe, who was cut off at the beginning of Journey to the West, Tang Seng had confusion in his eyes.

Although the dragon clan was subject to the Heavenly Court, it was only a little more rain and they were beheaded, and this punishment was really not ordinarily heavy.

The Dragon Kings of the Four Seas are all autonomous, and they can't grasp this little thing, so it's still autonomous.

"Hey, the dragon clan is weak, how can we be in charge!"

The Dragon King of the West Sea sighed heavily, his face sad.

Many things are clear in my heart, but what can I do.

"Don't blame! Since the old dragon king is sad about the past, the poor monk won't mention it. ”

Tang Seng, who had a flash of light in his heart, already somewhat understood the beginning and end of the matter.

The root cause of the killing of the Jinghe Dragon King is likely to be related to the little white dragon.

The Dragon King of the West Sea obviously didn't want to mention it, and hurriedly said enthusiastically: "Come on, come on, these are all our specialties of the West Sea, the holy monk can taste them!"

Sun Wukong, who was interested on the side, wanted to ask, but had to keep silent.

Monk Sha, who was still guarding the Heishui River, saw that Tang Seng and the others had not come back for a long time, so he naturally understood that the master must have stayed in the West Sea Dragon Palace, of course, these were also expected by him.

With no waves in his heart, he sat by the river with his eyes closed and practiced.