Seeing that the atmosphere was extremely embarrassing for a while, the Dragon King of the South China Sea couldn't help but laugh and quickly changed the topic.

"The holy monk knows which villain who killed a thousand knives is so shameless that he sets fires everywhere. If you let this king know, you will definitely be severely punished!" said the Dragon King of the South China Sea.

Tang Sanzang's face darkened even more, he took a deep breath, and then said slowly: "The poor monk also wants to know, if the poor monk sees that guy, he will definitely cut him with a thousand knives and throw him into the oil pot and fry him, so that he can't survive and die!"

Tang Sanzang gritted his teeth and looked at the two dragon kings, his face extremely gloomy.

"The holy monk is serious, and he will not be punished so severely, let him know the lesson. The Dragon King of the East China Sea smiled slightly, to show his benevolence.

Everyone saw that Tang Sanzang's face was wrong, and they hurriedly took a few steps back, for fear that the dead monk would start to trick people if he didn't agree with him.

"Two dragon kings, can you take the supernatural powers first? Our apprentices are still cold. Tang Sanzang looked at the pouring rain and said coldly.

"What's so difficult about this!" the Dragon King of the East China Sea pinched the magic trick, and soon the heavy rain stopped, and the dark clouds in the sky all receded.

Tang Sanzang's face was expressionless, and he slowly took out more than a dozen Flame Burst Talismans from his hand and threw them towards Thorn Ridge with a crackle.

The wildfires that had been extinguished were burning again, even more vigorously than before.

"Holy monk, what are you ......" The South China Sea Dragon King's face changed greatly, and he faintly felt that something was wrong, so he hurriedly asked.

"The poor monk's body is cold, is there a problem with burning the fire to keep warm?" Tang Sanzang retorted, and the two dragon kings were speechless.

God is especially burning a fire to keep warm, you are obviously setting fire to the mountain, right?

No, the guy who set the fire earlier, could it be you?

The Dragon King of the East China Sea and the others looked at each other, but they didn't dare to ask more, so they had to smile awkwardly on the side.

"Two Dragon Kings, you have come from thousands of miles away, what are you doing?" Tang Sanzang unhurriedly rubbed the thick hand board and strode into the flames.

Tang Sanzang understood better than anyone else why these dragon kings who saw the head and the end of the dragon swarmed over.

But is it possible for the poor monk to hand over the little white dragon to you?

So, let the hot waves bake and sweat profusely, Tang Sanzang had no intention of leaving.

"Holy monk, this fire is very strong, it is better to move and speak. The Dragon King of the South China Sea was swept by the heat wave, and he was miserable, wiping his forehead with sweat and saying.

"No, the poor monk ...... It's very cold, and I need to warm it up. Tang Sanzang said expressionlessly.

The corners of the two dragon kings' mouths twitched, watching drops of sweat flow down Tang Sanzang's forehead, and they only felt a toothache.

You dead bald head is a hot fart, you see you're sweating down.

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for burning the mountain again, rewarding experience points +50!"

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for dragging the two dragon kings into the fire, and reward experience points +80!"

The Dragon King of the East China Sea and the others didn't like the fire in the first place, so they didn't stay long before they hurriedly spoke: "Holy monk, in fact, we came here to ......"

Tang Sanzang smiled slightly, waved his hand and said, "Dragon Kings, don't worry, why don't you enjoy such a beautiful scenery?"

The Dragon King of the East China Sea and others looked at the sea of fire all over the mountains, and from time to time there were animal life-like wails in the distance.

However, they had no choice but to stand there with a dark face and accompany Tang Sanzanggan.

After all, now that they have a request, if they rashly take away the little white dragon Ao Lie, it is estimated that the dead bald head in front of them will definitely be the first to refuse.

"Big brother, we can't always stay with this dead bald head, we must be anti-guest-oriented!" said the Dragon King of the South China Sea a little anxiously.

He felt that the flesh of his butt was almost cooked, but the dead monk in front of him still looked at ease.

"Holy monk, along the way, our dragon clan is thanks to your support, the little white dragon he has today's achievements, this king on behalf of the dragon clan thanks you have been cultivating the little white dragon. The Dragon King of the East China Sea finally couldn't bear it anymore and spoke.

Tang Sanzang smiled slightly, then gently plucked a weak flower at his feet, squinted his eyes and said, "Dragon Kings, the flowers in the greenhouse don't grow big, they will only thrive if they have undergone tempering, right?"

The Dragon King of the East China Sea couldn't figure out what Tang Sanzang wanted to say for a while, and hurriedly echoed: "The holy monk is right. ”

"You see this way to the west, it is a tempering, and after the poor monk finishes his westward journey, he will definitely return the little white dragon to Zhao and return it to you. Tang Sanzang looked like he was talking well.

The corners of the Dragon King's mouth twitched, and his heart said Wait for you to come back from the scriptures, the little white dragon has long forgotten us.

No, we must take the little white dragon away now!

So, the Dragon King of the East China Sea stared at the flowers in Tang Sanzang's hand, and hurriedly said: "But the holy monk doesn't know it, this flower will wither and die if it leaves the land, the little white dragon is the hope of our dragon clan, and his roots and soul are in the dragon clan......"

The Dragon King of the East China Sea tried to persuade Tang Sanzang, but Tang Sanzang just didn't say a word, slowly squatted down, and buried the flower back in the scorched earth.

"Holy monk, although your hands and eyes are up to the sky, you are the person designated by the Buddha to take scriptures. When it comes to understanding the Dharma, you are naturally a person of the same rank as heaven, earth and man. But when it comes to educating and cultivating the descendants of the dragon clan, we are still more proficient......"

The Dragon King of the East China Sea took the opportunity to speak, but Tang Sanzang ignored it and only cared about the flowers and plants under his feet.

"Tang Sanzang, my eldest brother is talking to you, did you hear it?" the Dragon King of the South China Sea couldn't help but roared in a loud voice.

"Don't be like this, this king believes that the holy monk is also listening, and he is also planning the best way out for the little white dragon, isn't it?" said the Dragon King of the East China Sea with squinted eyes.

At this time, Tang Sanzang patted the soil on his palm, slowly stood up, and said, "Indeed, the Dragon Clan is a place to cultivate talents. The poor monk agrees with this. ”

"However, who said that the scorched earth can't bloom more brilliant flowers, the poor monks have the means and methods, and our great Buddhism is the first in the world!"

Tang Sanzang squinted his eyes, pointed to the little flower in front of him with his finger, and then took out a drop of poplar branch nectar from his arms and gently dripped it on the little flower.

I saw that the flower, which was originally slightly withered, continued to grow at the speed of the naked eye, not only growing delicate and emerald green branches and leaves, but also getting bigger and bigger, more and more gorgeous.

Dragon King of the East China Sea: "......"

Dragon King of the South Sea: "......"

The Dragon King of the East China Sea could see that Tang Sanzang would never let Ao Lie go, and he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.

After all, he is the head of the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas, and being able to condescend to come here is already a great way to give Tang Sanzang face, but he didn't expect this dead monk to be so shameless that he would dare to argue with them!