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"Master pays the money, and the disciples will come as soon as they go."

Monkey King's voice fell and jumped into the water.

"Smelly loach, get out of my old grandson quickly. It's a death crime for you to run into my master, but my master is kind and willing to accept you as a seated foot force, and not quickly follow me to thank you."

Standing in the clouds, Monkey King shouted.

But he said that the dragon had eaten Monkey King's stick and was lying in the water palace licking his wounds.

Suddenly heard the voice from above, anger rose from my heart, and jumped up and down the waves, and the jumper came up and shouted: "Wu, monkey, don't deceive the dragon too much?"

Instead of eating an adult, I ate a stick instead, and now I want to use myself as a mount. It is unreasonable!

"Splashing mud, if you don't know how to promote it, it's your blessing to help my master!" Monkey King said with a laugh.

"Wow!" Xiao Bailong was furious when he heard this, "I must have done it with you today!"

The voice fell and took the initiative.

In the blink of an eye, a dragon and a monkey were fighting.

"Stop Wukong!"

Su Xun yelled, and then probed into the void, his palm became huge and grabbed the little white dragon, and pinched it in his hand like a little loach.

Xiaobai's longan beads were about to be squeezed.

He never dreamed that this seemingly harmless monk had such terrifying strength that he didn't even have the strength to resist.

"Wukong, my teacher asked you to call him to be my strength, which means to discuss with him, what style is the monks always beating and killing?"

Su Xun first taught Monkey King a meal, and then looked at the little white dragon in his hand: "You have to convince talents with reason. Do you think this is the truth? I believe you are a reasonable dragon. What do you think?"

"Yes, yes." Little Bailong nodded repeatedly.

He's almost pinched to death, can he not nod?

Su Xun smiled very relievedly: "The poor monk said that my eyes never see the wrong person."

Then dropped it on the ground.

As soon as he landed on the ground, the little white dragon jumped up and went underwater: "I want me to be your foot power, hahaha, be you..."

The words stopped abruptly before they were finished.

Because his neck was held again.

"What do I do?" Su Xun seemed to smile.

Xiao Bailong swallowed: "It is a small blessing to be...being your mount."

Mad, where is this monk from?

"Xiao Bailong, the poor monk is a monk who went to the Western Heaven to learn from the Eastern Tang Dynasty. He followed the poor monk to ensure that you are delicious and spicy, and can't treat you badly." Su Xun said.

Xiao Bailong's eyes widened: "Tang Sanzang?"

"It's a poor monk." Su Xun nodded.

The little white dragon turned into a human form, looking at Su Xun with an incredulous face.

Did Guanyin Bodhisattva make a mistake?

This monk is so strong that he has no hair. Does it need me to protect him from going to the west to learn the scriptures?

Are you sure you let him protect me?

Su Xun knowingly asked: "What's the matter, maybe you have also heard of the reputation of being a teacher?"

"Master, master, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, the disciple and disciple made a big mistake in the past, and they were confined here, thanks to Guanyin Bodhisattva's order, here is to wait for the master to accompany the master to the west to learn the scriptures." Xiao Bailong swayed the dragon quickly. Shouted the tail.

Monkey King grinned, "Hey, it's another one."

He has tasted something wrong.

Where is such a coincidence in the world.

"It turned out to be a family, and it almost hurt the harmony." Su Xun let go of him again.

Xiao Bailong immediately turned into a human form and knelt in front of Su Xun: "The disciple Xiao Bailong pays homage to Master."

"Little Bailong, I'm afraid my ordinary horse won't be able to support the Western Heaven. If so, how about you become a white horse for the poor monks to drive?" Su Xun looked pleasantly.

Although Xiao Bailong was unwilling to 10,000 people, he dared not show it: "Disciple obeys his orders."

When the voice fell, he changed his body into a tall, mighty, heroic white horse.

"It's really a dragon horse!"

Su Xun sighed, then stepped off his BMW and touched the head of the imperial BMW: "If you carry the poor monk on a journey, it can be regarded as fate. The poor monk will open up your wisdom for you and hope you can do it yourself.

After turning on the spiritual wisdom, the white horse knelt down, nodded, then stood up and left.

"Master, the disciple can't wait, come up soon." Xiao Bailong shook his flattery, urging Tang Seng.

Su Xun: "..."

He instantly lost the desire to ride a horse, hope.

"Several gods appeared." Su Xun said.

Wufang Jiezhe and others appeared instantly.

"I wonder what the elder has ordered?"

Su Xun said: "The journey to the west is far away. I'm afraid the poor monk can't stand the toss. Why don't you bother you to build a carriage for me?"

"This... Elder, if this matter is known to the Bodhisattva, I am afraid it is not so good."

Wufang Jiezhe and the others are a little worried. After all, you are going to Xitian in a carriage, are you going to learn the truth or go on vacation?

"Just don't let him know." Su Xun said.

Everyone: "..."

This is so reasonable that they are speechless.

As the saying goes, cannibals are short, and they are soft.

The immortals had no choice but to build a carriage for him under Su Xun's guidance.

The carriage was huge, and Su Xun put a sofa in it, put a coffee table, a fruit plate, and drinks.

This way of learning is even more beautiful.

Long horse drawn carriage, steady and fast.

"Elder, the cliffs of the West Tianshan Mountain are steep now, so many carriages can't pass by." Miao Tan Jialan said.

Su Xun looked at them with a smile: "This will trouble you to build roads in front of you. My Buddha is merciful. Building roads is a great merit for benefiting the people."

Everyone: "..."

I beg you to be a man!

You go to Xitian to learn the scriptures, you take a carriage.

Want us to help clear the way in front.

Is this riding a horse something human can do?

"Why, don't you guys want to do such things that will benefit the people of the world?" Su Xun's face became cold, and his eyes were disappointed.

A group of people shook their heads like a rattle.

"Yes, yes, such great merit, the elders actually let us, it is really grateful."

"Yes, yes, we were just a momentary surprise, we were stunned by this huge merit, and some didn't react."

"Building a road to the western sky will help people all over the world come to the West Tianling Mountain to pay homage to the Dharma. This is a great merit. If people don't let me build the road, then I will be anxious!"

"Elder please see, I was so happy that I cried..."

A group of people said righteously, as if they were ready to devote themselves to road construction.

"Amitabha, it is very gratifying to see you all so active in benefiting the people."

Su Xun chanted the Buddha's name with his hands folded together, and his father's smile was so relieved that he looked at his son.

Everyone smiled more ugly than crying.

Xiao Bailong shuddered, and suddenly felt that pulling a cart was nothing to do.

It's better than being sent to build a road.

What kind of people are the Bodhisattvas looking for?

"Come on, get on the road."

Su Xun got into the carriage and leaned comfortably on the sofa, shaking a red wine glass in his hand.

Ahead, a group of immortals hunched back and climbed back to build the road, and Monkey King was guarding and the carriage around.

Such a combination looks very strange.

There is still music that inspires them in the air.

"Our workers have power..."

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