Soaring Heaven King Palace.
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Ancestral Dragon, I want to ask you again. Are you willing to become the mount of the person who is going to retrieve the scriptures? And during the period when you are done retrieving the scriptures, are you willing to give up everything about the dragon clan and become an ordinary white dragon horse just to escort Sanzang to retrieve the scriptures?"”
"I'm willing."
The Ancestral Dragon had already transformed into a young man in white. It was the appearance of the little White Dragon Ao Lie. Hearing this, he glanced at Tang Sanzang, who was beside him, and also at the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas and the billions of dragons who were full of hope for him. Then, he nodded heavily and spat out two words.
"This is f * cking okay?"
Hearing the words 'Ancestral Dragon,' the immortals and buddhas could not help but curse.
Just now, what did they see?
He saw the arrogant Ancestral Dragon, but Tang Sanzang's mouth forced him to lower himself and be willing to be his mount.
Surprised?
Shocked?
Surprise?
He was not surprised at all, not shocked at all, and not even surprised at all.
Tang Sanzang had only used a few words to make the proud Ancestral Dragon yield. What else could they say?
He could only feel that this world was too crazy. Tang Sanzang's mouth was really too powerful.
"Hehe…"
Feeling the complicated gazes of the gods and Buddhas, our Great Holy Monk Tang was even more pleased in his heart and on his face.
Previously, he had demonstrated to the Ancestral Dragon that if he did something wrong, he would admit his mistake. After being willing to be punished, he had quietly formed a big net and pushed the Ancestral Dragon into a dilemma.
Heavenly Court was wrong, Grand Supreme Elder had already given the Nine Revolutions Golden Core, and the immortals of Heavenly Court had also compensated.
Nezha was wrong, Wukong was wrong. Nezha was beaten so badly that his mother could not recognize him, but he did not complain at all.
By analogy.
Was it wrong for your Ancestral Dragon to eat my horse?
With all these reasons, what else could the Ancestral Dragon do? He was also in despair!
If you admit your mistake, you will have to compensate me. I, Tang Sanzang, don't want much from you. What's wrong with letting you be my mount for twenty to thirty years?
I, Tang Sanzang, have helped you get back so much money. Is there anything wrong with being a mount for 20 to 30 years to withstand the lawyer's fees?
Was twenty to thirty years long? Your Ancestral Dragon can only sleep for a long time.
What? Your Ancestral Dragon can't be a mount? Everyone was equal! The Grand Supreme Elder was a Saint and could even apologize to you for your Jindan. What did you have to lose face for?
In any case, after a series of reasonable and emotional narration, the Ancestral Dragon finally succumbed to someone's tyranny. Of course, it was also because the author was too lazy to continue, lest you say that he was too lazy.
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Alright, since you're willing, do you have anything else to say before I seal your magical hooves?”
"You must know that once you are bound with these hooves, you will no longer be the lofty Ancestral Dragon, but an ordinary Dragon Horse that belongs to Tang Sanzang, the person who obtains the scriptures. You will no longer be able to ask about the matters of the Dragon Clan while Tang Sanzang obtains the scriptures. Otherwise, the four hooves will become deeper and deeper, making you suffer. So, I want to ask you again, is there anything else you want to say?”
Taishang Laojun once again stood high up in the air. The four hooves made of Chaos Meteoric Iron once again circled around Zu Long.
Ancestral Dragon looked at the four hooves and said solemnly,"In the past, the Dragon Clan was the main character of the world. Now, the Dragon Clan has been reduced to the last supporting role of the world. But in the future, after I escort Tang Sanzang to obtain the scriptures, I will lead the Dragon Clan back as the king.”
Facing the expectations of the Four Seas Dragon Kings and the hundreds of millions of dragons, the Ancestral Dragon slowly said,"If there's a time limit for the return of the king, it'll be twenty…ten years.”
"If there's anything else…"
Ancestral Dragon looked at the North Sea Dragon King and said solemnly,""Tell the children not to drink and stay up late. Take good care of their livers ~"
After saying that, Zu Long looked at Lao Zi and calmly closed his eyes.
"Ancestor!"
The billions of dragons were finally moved, shouting emotionally ~
Shua shua shua!
With a wave of his hand, the four hoofs that had been floating and waiting for a long time entered the body of the Ancestral Dragon. Then, the Ancestral Dragon flew into the sky again and revealed the true form of the Ancestral Dragon. With a dragon roar, its body slowly shrank under the dragon roar and golden light. Finally, it turned into an ordinary white horse like Tang Sanzang's white horse.
"Howl ~"
The white horse neighed, breaking the silence of the Soaring Heaven King Palace.
Once again, everyone stared blankly at the white horse, the Four Seas Dragon Kings, the billions of dragons, and the messy throne room. They felt as if they had a nightmare for a hundred days.
"Phew! He was back! You're back, my Little White. You're finally back. I can go and get the scriptures of the West again.”
Tang Sanzang's voice broke the silence. Then, in front of the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas and the gods, he ran over and hugged the white horse's neck intimately.
toot…The
white horse immediately let out a breath of air unwillingly, and its eyes were filled with disgust.
"~"
He roared impatiently again, and the horse's head kept swinging to its back, urging Tang Sanzang to get on the horse quickly so that he could get the scriptures in the west.
"Haha, good, take the West Sutra, take the West Sutra, let's go, Wukong, let's go!”
Tang Sanzang smiled and rode on the white horse. The white horse seemed to be not used to it. It was full of annoyance and seemed to want to throw him off, but the Great Holy Monk Tang sat firmly.
"Yak!"
As if afraid of losing face, the white horse took the lead and headed straight for the lower realm, leaving with Tang Sanzang.
"Ah, Master, Master, wait for me.”
Wukong hurriedly picked up the Jingu Staff and flicked it, following closely behind…leaving behind the Soaring Heaven King Palace that was covered in chicken feathers and the immortals who were looking at each other in dismay.
"Amitabha. Senior Uncle will take his leave. Great Heavenly Venerate Jade Emperor will take his leave. I still have some matters to attend to at the Spirit Mountain, so I'll go first…"
As the representative of the biggest winner this time, Rulai naturally chose to run away immediately. He really didn't expect that this extraordinary disciple would really get the Ancestral Dragon to be his mount!
This surprise was too big. He wanted to go back to Spirited Mountain and tell everyone this happy news, so that everyone could get double the happiness together. Yanran had already forgotten that the entire Buzhou Mountain was brainless.
"Farewell, farewell…"
Sensing the expressions of the Jade Emperor and the immortals of the Heavenly Court, the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas hurriedly excused themselves. They ran faster than anyone else, as if they were afraid that they would be scraped by the Heavenly Court and the Jade Emperor if they were any later.
In the blink of an eye, the Heavenly Court's Soaring Heaven King Palace was empty…
Only NeZha, who was on the ground, was still twitching.
"Ah, Jade Emperor, we are really too miserable, too miserable ah…"
Finally, an immortal looked at this scene, miserable, miserable, sorrow came from it, and he couldn't help but cry.
"Yeah, Jade Emperor, we're really miserable! The refining materials I have accumulated for a thousand years…were all cheated away by Tang Sanzang!”
"Ah, my baby!"
"My baby…"
Too tragic! "It's too tragic…"
In an instant, the audience was heartbroken and the audience was moved to tears.
The Jade Emperor and Yaochi both closed their eyes, trembling. Their trembling hands made him look up at the sky, and he could not help but think of the figure who was preaching in the Zixiao Palace.
Daofathers! It's really too difficult for me! It was too difficult!
It was difficult for the immortals to cry. Why didn't Haotian and Yaochi want to cry to Dao Ancestors?
Daofathers! [It's really too difficult for us…
PS: It's too difficult!] This stage was too difficult! Fortunately, it was finally finished! I wonder if everyone likes it! It was really too difficult!
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