A man and a monkey looked towards the gate of the city, only to see that the majestic man who was surrounded in the crowd was dressed in a dragon robe, obviously the king of the Hara Kingdom, and the graceful woman next to him was also holding a black horse in her hand.

"Your Majesty, this is the person who not only committed the following crimes, insulted the holy relics, but also used witchcraft to seriously injure the soldiers, which is really a heinous crime!" The general guarding the city kept pointing at Tang and Song, and whispered in the monarch's ear.

"Huh?!"

After the king of the Ha Xuan Kingdom looked Tang and Song up and down, he suddenly sighed, his pupils dilated, his face was full of joy, and he walked quickly to this side regardless of everyone's persuasion.

Seeing the king coming this way, Tang Song hurriedly folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, poor monk ......"

The king passed directly past him, walked straight to the side of the white dragon horse, his face was excited, his eyes seemed to be shining, and his mouth kept admiring: "Good horse!

Tang Song stood there awkwardly, "Slap!" There seemed to be a crisp slap in the air, and his face hurt so much.

"Your Majesty, beware, this demon monk is very evil!"

A group of soldiers hurriedly surrounded the king of the Hara Kingdom, and then stared at Tang and Song Dynasty with fierce eyes, for fear that he would do something wrong.

At this time, the unidentified woman led a black steed and slowly came to the king of Harba, and said coquettishly: "Your Majesty, you are always so anxious, and you don't wait for your concubines. The voice is so charming that it seems to be dripping water, which makes people's bones crisp and their hearts itch, what a beauty.

"The queen is no wonder, she is really a good horse, and she is very happy, even if there are thousands of horses in her country, they can never be compared. "The king of the country of Harga looked fanatical, constantly surrounding the white dragon horse, as if he was admiring a peerless beauty.

The idiot-like gaze made the white dragon horse also feel more pressured, the four legs have been stepping on the ground restlessly, a horse face is full of disgust, if it weren't for Tang Song and Song being dragged by the side, I'm afraid that a hoof would have kicked it over, Lao Tzu likes the little female dragon with a slender body, not an uncle with a scumbag face!

"Queen, look at the smooth lines. ”

The king of the country of Harba was judging in front of the white dragon horse, but Tang Song stared at the graceful body of the beautiful woman in front of him, and when he heard what the king said, he couldn't help but aim at the woman's chest and buttocks, and subconsciously nodded and agreed: "Well, it's really a gorgeous curve, very domineering!"

The king of the country glanced at Tang and Song, and quickly turned his gaze back to the white dragon horse, and then praised: "Look at these legs, slender and powerful, and the hooves are as big as a bowl, it is really rare." ”

Tang Song's gaze also went downward, swept over the woman's slender waist, bulging buttocks, and reached the pair of slender white and tender long legs, and couldn't help swallowing saliva, the scenery under the skirt tulle was really attractive, and he hurriedly nodded and said: "Yes, not only long, but also white, it can be called the best, a model of play." ”

"If I can ride on it, even if I have ten years of life, I am willing. ”

Tang Song stared at the silhouette of the queen and kept nodding in agreement, "If you can ride her, cough cough...... The Buddha said that it cannot be said. ”

Hearing what Tang and Song said, the king of the country couldn't help but laugh and said, "I didn't expect that you, a monk, also know the art of horses, your horse is really good." There was a look of appreciation in his eyes, as if he had found a confidant who loved horses, but I don't know if he would be so open-minded if he 'really' understood the meaning of Tang and Song dialects.

"Your Majesty's Horse...... Ahem, the poor monk is saying that His Majesty's horse is also very good. Tang Song reluctantly withdrew his gaze, looked at the king of the Ha Xuan Kingdom and said indifferently.

As if sensing Tang Song's hot gaze, the queen's eyes flowed, not only was she not annoyed, but she smiled at Tang Song Yanran, and the tip of her small tongue quietly slid over her red lips, and in an instant, she was full of charm.

Tang and Song were shocked, and turned to look sympathetically at the king of the country of Hara, who was proud, worthy of being a horse lover, and the women he married were all wild horses, and he was afraid that a prairie would grow on his head, and let her gallop.

"Monk, seeing that you are also a person who knows horses, I can open the net, if you are willing to give me your horse, I will not only exempt you from capital crimes, but also gold and silver treasures, and even the horses in my palace, you can choose. The king of the country obviously didn't know that Tang Song had already crowned him with the glorious title of the green hat king in his heart, and he still stared at the white dragon horse intently, and said without looking back.

Tang Song clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, the little monk is willing, but His Majesty doesn't know, this white horse is a big deal, according to legend, it is a jade dragon incarnation, with dragon energy, full of spirituality, and even the cultivation of great magical powers, even the poor monk does not dare to make decisions for it." ”

"Hahahaha! Wouldn't it be better to have dragon energy! I am the true son of the dragon, the person to whom the destiny of heaven belongs, who else in the world can be worthy of this dragon horse except me!"

Tang Song pouted, how big is this, how big are you bragging, have you considered the sex life of the cow in the future? I don't know, I still think you are the Jade Emperor! The monarch of the land of small projectiles even dares to speak of the destiny of heaven, and the rhythm of death is proper!

"If Your Majesty can subdue Ryoma, everyone will be happy. Tang Song sneered in his heart, Lao Tzu first got the customs clearance document in his hands, as for the white dragon horse, let it stay here for a while, and it was not too late to follow the poor monk after leaving the city.

"Your Majesty, it's better to invite this monk into the palace first, and then think about it in the long run. The queen walked up to the king and whispered in her ear.

"Okay, that's according to the Queen's wishes. Someone came and escorted this monk into the palace. As soon as the king waved his hand, some soldiers surrounded the Tang and Song dynasties and walked towards the city.

"It's so troublesome, just a mortal, why don't you kill something!" Suddenly, a cold voice came into Tang Song's ears, and when he turned his head, he saw that Sun Wukong was already impatient, and the fierce light flashed in his eyes.

Tang Song secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly whispered to reassure: "Don't be impatient, let's go to the city first, and see what they plan, it's really not good, it's not too late to bother the Great Sage to make a move." ”

"Hmph, it's too much!" the light in the monkey's eyes paused, but he said no more.

Tang Song let out a sigh of relief, and said in his heart that you know a fart! It's easy to kill cleanly, just a group of mortals, naturally there is no difficulty, but under the cause and effect of the Heavenly Dao, the ghost knows what trouble will be involved, and the originally easy calamity is very likely to evolve into a catastrophe, which is really unwise. Otherwise, in the original work, such as the robbery of the daughter country and Tongtaifu, it is difficult for mortals, and they can all be killed, so why bother to toss and turn.

The two led the white dragon horse, slowly walked into the city, and walked towards the palace under the escort of a group of soldiers.