"Thank you for the good words of the donor, but the poor monk has a word to give to the donor before leaving. Tang Song's face was unfathomable, and his expression was the same as that of those fortune tellers on the street when they wanted to cheat money.

"Elder, please speak. ”

"If the poor monk didn't admit his mistake, presumably the benefactor would be Ao Lie, the third prince of the West Sea Dragon Palace!" Tang Song said softly.

"How do you know?!" Ao Lie was shocked, he didn't expect that the monk in front of him was mortal, but he knew that he was following his feet.

Tang Song smiled indifferently, his face was neither sad nor happy, and he continued with an unfathomable expression: "The poor monk also knows that the prince was once accused of going to heaven for setting fire to the pearl rewarded by the Jade Emperor, and was almost beheaded. ”

Ao Lie gasped and stared at Tang Song with his eyes, "Who are you, how could a mere mortal know this?"

Don't talk about Ao Lie, even Sun Wukong on the side was surprised and inexplicable, obviously I don't know how Tang and Song knew these heavenly secrets, could it be that Guanyin told me?

Looking at the surprised appearance of the two, Tang Song was secretly refreshed, and sure enough, he was the most pleasant to pretend to be forced, if people don't pretend to be forced, what is the difference between them and salted fish?

Tang Song coughed lightly and forcibly calmed his complexion as much as possible, but because of the darkness in his heart, the muscles on his face were a little distorted, "The poor monk has already said that the poor monk is a person who went to the west to worship the Buddha and ask for scriptures under the guidance of Guanyin Bodhisattva. ”

Ao Lie's face was cloudy, and he said after a while: "Xiaolong is indeed the third prince of the West Sea, but that is all in the past, I don't know what the elder is trying to mention these things to Xiaolong now?"

"The prince is not in a hurry, I think that the prince committed a felony of disobedience, and at this time he should still be hanging in the air and suffering, and he was afraid of being killed in a few days, but now he is safe and sound, doesn't the prince feel strange?"

Ao Lie narrowed his eyes, he did have some doubts about this matter in his heart, he thought that a catastrophe was coming, and he was panicked in his heart, but some time ago, he was suddenly acquitted, and then he was put in this ghost place and ignored, and he didn't know what his intentions were.

"Please also ask the elders to specify. ”

Tang Song smiled indifferently, but his heart was also confused, don't say you don't know, even Lao Tzu, a traverser, doesn't know what happened here, in the original book, it should have been Guanyin who interceded, and Ao Lie would have been acquitted by the Jade Emperor, but now it seems that Guanyin has no intention of interfering, but Ao Lie still appears here inexplicably, which is really weird.

Although I can't figure it out, it does not prevent the Tang and Song dynasties from pulling up the banner with the identity of Guanyin Bodhisattva at this time, "The poor monk is instructed by Guanyin Bodhisattva to go to the West Heaven to seek the true scriptures, but the West Heaven is far away, there are countless demons and monsters, and it is really difficult to reach the West Heaven by relying on the poor monk's body alone, so the Bodhisattva pointed out a few protectors to the poor monk, the Great Sage is one of them, and the prince is naturally among them, so the Jade Emperor will be extrajudicial and spare your life." ”

Ao Lie frowned, "Although there are many demons along the way, but with the great sage here, it must not be able to make any waves, the mana of the little dragon is meager, and it is really powerless to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and I hope that the elder will choose someone else." "How happy the Nether is to be so happy, what scriptures do ghosts take from you!" Ao Lie sneered in his heart.

"Hey, I'll go! follow me to this set!" Tang Song sneered in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Since the prince doesn't want to be a poor monk and doesn't force it, it's a pity that the prince is afraid that he will have to go back to the sky to suffer, and he still can't be happy, maybe he will have to go to the dragon platform to walk for a while." ”

"This-" Thinking of the terrifying dragon cutting platform, Ao Lie's face turned green, and he hesitated in his heart: I don't know whether what this bald donkey said is true or false, if it is really the Bodhisattva's will, if I dare to disobey, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape punishment.

Seeing that Ao Lie was a little moved, Tang Song hurriedly said: "Although the trip to the West Heaven is difficult, but obtaining the true scriptures will definitely achieve positive results, doesn't the prince want to surpass Fan Long and cultivate into a golden body positive fruit?"

As if it was the last straw that broke the camel's back, Ao Lie gritted his teeth and finally nodded, "But Xiaolong is indeed a meager mana, and he is really not good at subduing demons and eliminating demons, so don't dislike Xiaolong when the elders arrive." ”

Tang Song smiled, looked Ao Lie up and down, and said in his heart to play with Lao Tzu, you are still tender, you will have a good look for a while! ”

"That's good. ”

"But-" A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Tang Song's mouth, "This westward journey is far away, and there are poor mountains and bad waters all the way, how can a mere mortal horse withstand it, it is better for the prince to turn into a dragon horse......"

"How dare you let Prince Ben be your mount!"

Before Tang and Song finished speaking, Ao Lie shouted loudly, his eyebrows were upside down, his face was hideous, his green muscles were exposed, and the murderous intent was fully revealed.

"The trip to the west of the sky, each performing its own duties, although the prince is a mount, but the status is equal. Seeing Ao Lie's appearance of being about to kill, Tang Song was so frightened that Tang Song hurriedly hid behind the monkey and said timidly.

"Hahaha!" Ao Lie laughed angrily, glared at Tang Song and said, "As the son of the Dragon King of the West Sea, this prince is so noble! How can he be humiliated by you! The elder should choose someone else! This matter should not be mentioned again!"

"So, are you unwilling?" Tang Song had not yet spoken, but Sun Wukong next to him suddenly said faintly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, staring at Ao Lie with murderous anger, and the iron rod in his hand was already horizontal to his chest.

The monkey had been waiting impatiently for a long time, and if he meant it, a mere 'loach' would be surrendered directly, so why bother. In the eyes of the monkey, only the Dragon King of the Four Seas is barely qualified to talk to him, as for a junior like Ao Lie, he didn't pay attention to it at all, but now he dares to be so presumptuous in front of him, it's simply shameless! Sun Wukong's gaze at Ao Lie became more and more unkind.

"Forehead ......"

Looking at Sun Wukong, who seemed to be about to fight if he didn't agree with him, Ao Lie's face stiffened, and cold sweat kept flowing down his forehead, he knew that his own ability was by no means the ruthless monkey opponent, if he still refused, I am afraid that he would not have to wait for that dragon platform, and his life would be lost today.

Heroes don't suffer immediate losses, they will get through the difficulties in front of them first!

Thinking of this, Ao Lie tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, hurriedly laughed twice, and waved his hand in a panic: "The Great Sage misunderstood, Xiaolong was a little hot-headed just now, and he collided with the Elder, and now he thinks about it thoroughly, what a blessing it is to be able to learn scriptures with the Elder and the Great Sage, not to mention that he can cultivate the Golden Body and Positive Fruit, how can Xiaolong not want to." After speaking, he jumped up, and a puff of white smoke rose in the same place, and in a moment, a white horse appeared in front of Tang and Song's eyes.

Tang Song: "......"

If you knew that you wouldn't have to spend so much saliva, you just let the monkey beat him up and everything would have been solved.

Tang Song nodded, "It's good that the prince can figure it out, but since he is already a companion, the poor monk will give the prince a nickname." ”

Tang Song pondered for a moment, touched his chin and said, "What does the prince think of Ryoma?" said and made a gesture of slapping and smashing, and then shook his index finger slightly, with a contemptuous expression: "You are still far away!"

Ao Liema's face was confused, his eyes were full of confusion, Tang Song shook his head, and had to continue: "Otherwise, Ma Long will do it." As he spoke, he made another shot, "The postman doesn't work on Sunday!"

White Dragon Horse: "......"