The monk's body retreated, and Bailong's blow was like a dragon flying at the tail.

Sun Wukong frowned, holding a gold hoop, leaping into the air. Stomping in the air is like jumping up in the air. Riding on Bailong, a golden hoop slammed down!

The 13,000-pound Ruyi golden hoop stick directly left Bai Long with a bloodstain.

Roar!

Bai Long roared unwillingly, trying to shake Sun Wukong on his body.

Tang Seng looked around in shock, and saw where Bailong went, the valley turned into a smash, and this power was enough to destroy everything.

"The poor monk may have seen a fake Journey to the West." Tang Seng looked pale.

In the original book, Bailong is almost a soy sauce party, just a mount, even if it was the second one in the Journey to the West, it was also classified as the fourth. Also at the end.

This scene fell into direct discussion:

[White Dragon comes out second, why are they at the end? 】

[Upstairs, you do n’t understand. Little White Dragon is just a dragon palace prince. It belongs to the second generation of the government department. The Pig Bajie and Sand Monk are high-level cadres of the department directly under Heaven. You know. 】

[It can be explained this way ... But why does this little white dragon say that Tang Seng is a running dog in heaven? 】

[Yeah, I didn't notice just now, it seems that Bailong really said this. What is the reason. 】

Sun Wukong held the dragon horns, and his eyes could not see any change: "Hey, old Sun! Here is a rest!"

Bailong was unwilling, and the dragon's tail slammed into his own back again. Not to mention the bending degree, the blow would probably cause both of them to be seriously injured together.

"Eat a grandson!" Sun Wukong stood on the back of the dragon, backhandedly, blocking Bailong.

Blood kept flowing from the dragon scales!

Bai Long is almost crazy: "You heavenly stray dogs! If you want my life, kill it! Why torture me!"

After the madness, Bai Long's eyes were rosy, and a drop of bright tears flowed from the long eyes.

"You ... cry ..." Sun Wukong said.

Bai Long said, "I ... didn't ... cry."

Bai Long's voice was a little twitchy and a little low: "My third prince, Xihai, won't cry! I won't cry for my whole life ..."

Sun Wukong continued, "You ... cry ..."

Putting away the golden hoop stick, he shook his head and jumped to the edge of the cliff: "The grandson never bullies a crying person."

Sun Wukong held the golden hoop and stood on the edge of the cliff standing in the wind was deeply imprinted in Bai Long's eyes.

Tang Seng came over: "Don't be impulsive! Impulse is the devil ..."

There was a mess in the valley, and the boiling water seemed extremely turbulent, and a drop of blood dripped from Long Lin.

The reddish earth.

"The poor monk just heard what you said, what's the matter with the Tianting running dog?" Tang Seng approached Bailong with a tin rod.

Sun Wukong had already retracted the golden hoop and looked at Bailong with both hands.

"You are the one who learns from Xitian?" Bai Long said with red eyes.

Tang Seng nodded.

"That's right! You stupid dogs in heaven! Why bully me and insult me, why do you frame my father! I must go if I don't want to go on this path of the West Jing! You are too bullying!" Bai Long Breathing disorder, fierce light.

Tang Seng said, "Wait! Going to the West Jing and Tianting bullying you has a half dime relationship?"

Bai Long said: "Do you know why I went to Xitian to learn from the Bible?"

The monk Tang paused and said immediately: "According to the original book, you were the third prince of the West Sea Dragon King, who was rebelled by the West Sea Dragon King as he burned down the pearl that Jade Emperor rewarded. He was spared the death penalty and was degraded to the snake panshan eagle sadly waiting for the monk to learn from the scriptures. "

Bai Long was silent after listening.

"You are just the fruit, but not the cause!" Bai Long's words were a bit sad.

Tang Seng glanced at the blood-stained Bailong: "You keep talking."

Bai Long said: "I am the third prince of the Xihai Dragon King. This is not fake, but it is fake to set the jade emperor's pearl on fire!"

"You know, the role of the King of Dragons? The King of Dragons controls Xingyun's rainfall and eliminates heat and annoyance. At one time, for several years of drought, the people didn't talk about life. My father, the King of the West Seas Dragon King, was ready to go to the precipitation. Know, send someone to stop if you come. "

Tang Seng was a little surprised: "Why stop?"

Bai Long continued: "The Buddha said that heaven and earth reincarnation, everything has a fixed number. This drought has its own fixed number."

"My father is forbidden from raining. You know, the power that exists in this world is relatively balanced. In other words, the rain is not continuous, but a certain amount every year. That year, the drought died Countless people. Countless bookmakers have also died due to drought. I can feel the loss of my father. "

"The kind of people who watched under their jurisdiction were killed by drought and died by this so-called fixed number. After reading official documents every day, I can always see my father sigh."

"The fixed number of droughts is six years. Each year is more and more serious. Every day I watch people keep asking for rain at Longwang Temple, but I can only remain indifferent. The indifference and helplessness deeply hurt my father."

"In the third year, my father really couldn't stand this kind of torture. I saw that his energetic dragonbeard gradually became pale. You know, our dragons have a very long life. The whitening of this dragonbeard should not have appeared to him. Body. "

"In the fourth year, my father did everything well, and would rather give up the status of the Dragon King, he would also break the natural disaster, and there was a downpour."

"That day, I saw my father coming out with me, watching those desperate people around me glowing ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I saw the joy in their eyes. This place has not been rained for four years. The road is rough, Those who can go out are gone. Those who cannot get away are the last source of water for the contenders. After that rain, this land began to have a different vitality. "

"My father told me that if he were given another chance, he would surely have the next heavy rain when he knew that there was such a great drought in the first year! Even if there was a drought later, there would be enough reserves of water. Unfortunately, no If. He is afraid of heaven, fear of coming ... "

"After Rulai knew it, she was furious! I would kill the Dragon King! I thought that if I could use my death for my father's life, it would be worth it! So I made a big decision! That is, What you said is lying about burning the Jade Emperor's treasure. "

After Bailong said this sentence, his eyes were lonely and hesitated: "I will never forget the disaster this heaven has brought to me! I thought that heaven would kill me. For example, if you tell the truth, you will forgive me for mercy I wait for the crime. "

"Naive I ... actually believed it."

"Then the entire Dragon Palace was plunged into endless panic. Everyone refused reincarnation for life and was casted by a Buddhist curse!"

"When this mantra strikes, life is better than death!"

"I didn't expect that I once thought that the sacred heaven is already filthy!"

"If you want me to learn from Xitian, just ask to let go of my ... dragon ... family ..."

As soon as the voice fell, Bailong's eyes kept dripping with tears, the tears soaked through the wound, and the dragon scales became red.

Tang Seng and Sun Wukong were silent.

a long time.

"Let's go with ... the poor monk ..." Tang Seng looked up.

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