It's you?

The two simple words fully demonstrate the entanglement and uneasiness of the Great Sage at this moment.

These are not two simple words. There are too many complex emotions mixed in these two words. These two words are better than thousands of words.

These two words successfully attracted the attention of Sister Bailong.

"Huh? It's you. You are the little monkey I saved back then who was almost beaten to death by the waves."

Great Sage: ""mmp, don't keep throwing out the dark history of this kind of old Sun before his practice.

However, black history is real and cannot be erased.

And as long as this white dragon is here, there will always be a danger of being known to more people, and even the unreliable monk can't believe it.

so

For my Lao Sun’s statement, should we kill people to silence us?

The thought flashed through the great saint's mind, and then it was rejected by the great saint again.

He could not do such a thing as killing someone to silence his former life-savior.

Of course, the most important thing is the pros and cons of his current regression of strength. Not to mention that Sister Bailong, even that monk may not be able to beat him.

Especially after the continuous fight against monsters over the past half month, he has been promoted to several levels. After realizing the power of the Nine-Turn Xuan Art, he felt that this monk was even more unfathomable.

So

"I have received the grace of saving my life in the past. But if I have any instructions in the future, Lao Sun will not refuse."

The great saint is clearly divided into grudges and grudges. If you have revenge, you have grace and grace, and you have to save your life. If you cannot kill someone to silence you, you can only try to repay the debt. At least if someone removes his or her dark history in the future, you will feel no burden when you start.

Seeing that the Great Sage was so polite, Sister Bailong waved her hand politely, "It's okay! It's okay! It's just a simple task!"

Well, he was so generous that he didn't take the matter of saving the life of the Monkey King who had been famous in the Three Realms seriously.

Turning his head, Sister Bailong looked at Tang Sanzang with a affectionate look on her face.

"Little monk, would you please let me follow you to the West to obtain the scriptures?

I know it is inconvenient for you to take a girl in your team to obtain scriptures, but you see that you have no white dragon horse now. The road to the West is 108,000 miles. When will you go with an ordinary horse?

At worst, I will turn into a white horse for you to ride."

The Great Sage and the Monk, one scene, two treatments, the famous Monkey King was treated coldly by Sister Bailong.

When facing Tang San's burial, Sister Bailong was willing to turn into a white horse and be ridden by a monk.

Therefore, it is the same person, and this person cannot be compared with others.

It is also a life-saving grace, and this life-saving grace is incomparable to the life-saving grace.

Looking at the historical biography, how many examples of heroes returning to their hearts and beauties after saving the beauty, and how many cases are there when the heroes succeeded in walking together after being rescued by the beauty?

Therefore, if you want to develop further with the beauty, you still have to be the one who saves people, not the one who is saved.

Think about the time when the beauties were in trouble, they were all dressed in messy clothes and looked haggard. It can be said that it was the ugliest period of their life except for their old age and deterioration.

And you see the ugliest side. The way to kill someone and silence the truth is not possible. In order to block your mouth, you can only agree with your body.

If the character is replaced, the hero is in trouble. Most of the time, he is covered in blood, covered in dust, and his face is pale like a dead person.

You scare the beauty to death at first sight. You are brave enough to be able to pluck up the courage to save you. Don’t marry you after saving you. After you see you, you will be nice to have nightmares.

Well, the author himself thinks that this summary is really reasonable.

so

Riding her?

Tang Sanzang opened his mouth with complicated thoughts, and was interrupted by Sister Bailong before he could be born.

"Little monk, I know you're embarrassed, but if you want to become a white horse, you won't be embarrassed if you treat him as a horse."

Tang Sanzang shook his head, "No, I mean, who said that it is not convenient for us to bring girls in the team to obtain scriptures?"

The expression on Sister Bailong's face was confused, and Tang Santang continued, "Which bastard dares to explicitly stipulate that the team of seeking scriptures cannot lead girls? Is Buddha?

What do you say that sentient beings are equal, and that the teams who seek scriptures do not allow girls to be brought, is that still called equality?

Men and women cannot be equal, so is equal to all beings an empty talk?

Moreover, let alone the team of seeking scriptures, even in Leiyin Temple, there are not all men.

For example, Guanyin is just a

"You said it to be a big shot in women's clothing."

Sister Bailong is very smart and has learned to answer questions.

Not being dissatisfied with being stolen from the lines, Tang Sanzang nodded, "Yes, women's clothing boss!"

South China Sea, Luojia Mountain, and Purple Bamboo Forest.

"Ah Yeh!"

Guanyin, who became more and more accustomed to women's clothing, sneeze for no reason, took out a handkerchief embroidered with mandarin ducks and wiped it, and looked up at the sky with some confusion.

"It's going to change, it's time to add some clothes."

Eagle Shock Stream.

"So, monk, you agree to let me go to the Buddhist scriptures with you."

Sister Bailong looked at Tang Sanzang with expectation in her eyes.

Tang Sanzang nodded, "I can agree, but we have only just left a fraction of the journey to the west.

I was sleeping in the open all the way, and even the water was pitifully small. Can you get used to it, a marine creature?"

Seeing that Tang Sanzang was still thinking about himself, Sister Bailong was very moved, and then jumped up with her feet.

The whole person turned 36,000 degrees in the air, with a front and back flipped, and landed at the location where Tang Sanzang was located with a water inflow that even the diving champion could not complete.

Tang Sanzang subconsciously reached out to pick him up, but Sister Bailong began to faint when she was about to fall into Tang Sanzang's hands and disappeared directly between Tang Sanzang's hands.

Oh, no, it didn't disappear. On Tang Sanzang's left hand, there was a beautiful circular white dragon mark, which appeared vividly and blinked at Tang Sanzang from time to time.

"Who said I want to sleep in the open with you?

Girls’ poor sleep quality will affect their skin, which is what you said in person.

In this way, you can just take me with you."

Tang Sanzang: ""

At this moment, I have a sentence that I don’t know whether to speak or not.

One or two of them are easy to bully, right? They all think that I have a better temper than Tang Sanzang, right?

Ah? A good disciple, without the awareness of a disciple, I snatched my monk's white horse and rode it by myself, and let me run away from behind.

Now you are a little white dragon. Not only are you carrying me to get the scriptures, but you let me carry you.

Why is the style of painting always evolving in an increasingly strange direction in my Journey to the West?

As a man, as a generous man, as a man who has become a monk who has nothing to do with all the world, Tang Sanzang naturally does not care about the needle and insists on letting his sister Bailong carry him to the west.

Anyway, I am a girl, so I have some bad things to ride on me, right?

The tattoo turned into by Sister Bailong is not very heavy, and it looks very well matched with the golden hoop on her head.

After scolding her mother for a while, Tang Sanzang accepted the fact that she really had no white dragon horse.

"Master, my disciple's life is so hard. The white horse was snatched away by his disciple. The white dragon horse turned into a white dragon tattoo.

This is increasingly abnormal way of traveling on Journey to the West. My disciple feels that if you can’t reach Lingshan, you will lose your lovely disciple Tang Sanzang forever!”

Su Luo:"

"If you remember correctly, you gave it to me."

Tang Sanzang: "Yes, because of this, the baby feels bitter.

The baby is not only sad, but also has pain in his heart and can't speak.

"As for the fact that there is no white dragon horse, why is the Dragon King of the West Sea missing one waist? Don't you know the truth?"

Tang Sanzang: "Master, you have to show evidence when you speak. Does the waist of the Dragon King of the West Sea have nothing to do with me?

"Master, the disciple is your biological son, the disciple, do you have the heart to watch the disciple die of exhaustion on the way to obtain the scriptures?"

"Please don't mess around with relationships. There is only the relationship between you and me, the host and the system."

First, he denied the fact that his master and apprentice was unreasonable and strong. Su Luo continued, "Don't worry, there is no white horse, and I missed the white dragon horse. Don't you have two apprentices waiting?"

Upon hearing this, Tang Sanzang's eyes lit up.

It is said that the legend has been heard

If you remember correctly, then Marshal Peng, who was called Zhu Gangli, now incompetent Zhu Bajie, isn’t it just a big monster that evolved from a domestic pig into a wild boar?

Well, wild boar.

Think about it, although the wild boar knight is slightly lower than the Dragon Knight, it is not unacceptable to consider that the wild boar has an extraordinary status and outstanding strength.

So, Tang Sanzang, who found psychological comfort from his master, followed the Great Sage riding a white horse again under the strange gaze of Sister Bailong, and moved towards the West together.

The monk climbed over several mountains, the Great Sage killed several demons, and the wind, sun and rain were all the way. After more than a month, Tang Sanzang and his party came to a mountain full of spiritual energy.

At the foot of the mountain, Tang Sanzang looked up and saw the magnificent building located halfway up the mountain.

"Wukong, if you guess correctly, this must be the legendary Guanyin Zen Temple. It is what your master told you, the Zen Temple where the old host who lived for more than 200 years was very greedy for money and did not know how lustful or not.

If nothing unexpected happens, here the host will be stolen by Wukong, because you exposed your colorful robes for your master and have the evil intention of killing people and robbing treasures. Then you set fire to the temple, and the robes were stolen by the black bear spirit on the back mountain.”

Speaking of this, Tang Sanzang suddenly felt two pairs, and four strange gazes all fell on his face.

"Monk, you even use the colorful cassock as a quilt when you sleep, for fear that others will not know that you have a treasure, so you also use Lao Sun to help you reveal the secret of your colorful cassock?"

Tang Sanzang: ""
Chapter completed!