Martial Arts: Longevity Begins from The Deer and the Cauldron Text Volume Chapter 1232 Blackwater River God "The King is mighty! We will swear allegiance to the King to the death!" File
These little monsters were overjoyed and kept flattering the black dragon.
Tang Sanzang was caught in the black dragon's hand and could not break free at all. He was so frightened that he hurriedly defended, "Your Majesty, this news is all false. My flesh is of no use at all. Please let me go!"
When the black dragon saw the fat monk, he became very angry and threw him to the ground, cursing:
"Fat monk, you have such a mean mouth! You actually dare to eat my flesh!"
These little monsters all looked confused. They had heard that this shabby monk actually wanted to eat the flesh of their king. I'm afraid he was tired of living!
Black Dragon remembered the humiliation he had just suffered and Tang Sanzang's expression of not wanting to be beaten. He couldn't help but get angry. He raised one foot and kicked Tang Sanzang's fat body hard.
But he still had some idea in mind, and controlled his strength, not intending to kill the fat monk. After all, the meat was fresh and more delicious. He also planned to invite his uncle, the Dragon King of the West Sea, to come and taste it... File
"Ah! Your Majesty, please stop fighting. I don't dare to fight anymore." Tang Sanzang was kicked so hard that his whole body hurt. He kept letting out miserable wails. He regretted it in his heart. If he had known this, I would have beaten him to death.
Don't dare to be mean-mouthed.
These little monsters were also very observant. Knowing that Tang Sanzang must have angered the great king just now, they all walked up in anger, punched and kicked Tang Sanzang, and kept vomiting on him.
Drooling.
Sun Wukong was completely turned into a human punching bag. His face was bruised and his face was swollen in a short time, and half of his life was lost. However, for the sake of future happiness, he still covered a certain part of his body with all his strength.
"Marshal, you are a monster, but the true god in the White Water River." The old man shook his head quickly, and then told the tragic past with a sad face. The white dragon was the nephew of the Sha Monk Dragon King.
They have seized my White Water River Mansion. With my little skills, I am naturally the opponent of Bai Long. But after all, I have practiced in that river for many years before I was able to attain enlightenment. How can I be willing to take over the land of the River God?
He surrendered his hands and went to heaven to complain, but because his rank was too high, he was kicked out without even seeing the Jade Emperor's face.
That's a rhythm that will trap Guan Jinwan to death!
Bailong quickly stopped the group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals. The big monsters obviously felt that something was wrong, because the fat monk was struggling hard just now, but now he couldn't move at all.
As Qin Ran said this, he was about to get into the water, but Xi Hai grabbed him and forced him to file.
Xihai said with deep meaning, "Master Bazang must have been captured by this monster, and he knows what life and death will be like now."
"He quickly went to Sha Seng Dragon Palace and invited your uncle Sha Seng Dragon King to come and enjoy the Tang Monk meat together." Bailong ordered a white fish spirit next to him. The lengtouqing was obviously aware of what was going on at this moment.
Slightly, he has a filial piety towards Dragon King Guan Jin.
"Young Master Qin is absolutely right. It is a serious crime for Sha Monk Dragon King to not discipline him, so I, the old grandson, will just walk away!" Heishuihe knew that Xihai was going to cause trouble again, so he was naturally willing to cooperate. He raised a somersault cloud and headed towards
Away to the small western sea.
Qin Ran had a look of surprise on his face, but he saw Guan Jin winking and pointing closer.
At the moment when Sun Wukong died, Xihai felt nothing in his heart. He couldn't laugh or cry. The fat monk was less prone to disasters. The next moment, he became more arrogant and was beaten to death eight moments later. This revealed a story.
The profound truth is that you have to pretend to compete whether you have strength or not, otherwise you will be hacked to death. Therefore, Baishui River God has been waiting hard outside, and now he has finally come.
"Thank you, young master, little sage. I am extremely grateful." Baishui River God was moved to tears and kowtowed towards the West Sea again.
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When the West Sea, Blackwater River and Qin Ran returned to the Whitewater River, Sun Wukong had already disappeared.
"Bah! How dare you scold your little king? I'm really tired of living!"
Qin Ran looked upstream of the Baishui River and saw an old man walking out of the river. He came to the back of his eyes, knelt down with a plop and shouted in a low voice: "Little Saint, Marshal, the God of the Baishui River will come to me later."
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Bailong looked toward the center and saw that Sun Wukong had been beaten like a man, and his face turned pale. But now that it was over, he was dead, and he was just about ready to cook and eat it.
Yes, the lowly person who came without knowing his origin told me that a holy monk from Xiao Tang would pass by here. My little disciple is the Little Sage Qi Tian from Xiao Nao Tiangong. He will definitely be able to ask for help from us. He will definitely be able to catch up.
Get rid of the monster and retake the Baishui River God's Mansion.
Heishuihe's eyes flashed with surprise. That guy turned out to be the river god of Baishuihe. Who was the monster who just captured Tang Monk?
Bailong returned to his throne, but also stopped him. He looked at those shrimp soldiers and crab generals beating Sun Wukong with a contented expression, and then Bi Chang slowly laughed loudly, but Bailong felt that he was smiling when he smiled.
That's right, because the fat monk's screams suddenly stopped for some reason.
"Hurry up."
When there was nothing he could do, the River God went to seek help from the Dragon King of the Seven Seas. But what made me dumbfounded was that it turned out that the white dragon was the nephew of the Dragon King Sha Seng. The God of the White Water River had no choice but to swallow his anger and destroy the Palace of the God of the White Water River.
Give it to others.
As everyone knows, I haven't tricked my uncle yet. If the Buddhists are forced to investigate, it will definitely be Sha Monk Dragon King who takes the blame.
Guan Jinwan smiled warmly and said, "That sudden little wind is really weird! It's just that I don't know where it's blowing from, but it seems to be deliberately helping the monsters!"
Damn it, that guy is going to be beaten to death.
The West Sea winks at the Blackwater River.
In fact, I haven't guessed in my heart. The little wind just now can even blow me away. It is definitely this group of fools from Buddhism who are secretly doing something secretly. Buddhism is really getting more and more shameless. In order to act weakly, it will cause disasters.
And he brought a file for playing like that?
Qin Ran, that idiot, obviously understood the situation at this moment, and said with a relieved look: "The monster must not have helped yet, the master was captured by me, and now life or death is at stake, Mr. Qin, are the younger brothers familiar with water, or are you two
Go up and rescue the master.
“Dead monk!“
Xihai acted according to the script, "Old man, could he be the monster just now and come to deceive you again? Master Bazang was captured by him."
"Logically speaking, Dragon King Guan Jin is not guilty of this matter. My nephew occupied his water palace, and also captured the Buddhist scripture collector appointed by the Buddha. He has no head for his injustice, no debtor for his debts, and the little saint went to Shasha."
Let’s go to Monk Dragon Palace and ask me to send troops to capture the monster. You and Qin Ran can guard it here.”
"Xiao Wang, it's broken. Then Sun Wukong...burped." After the little Wang Si came down, he reported without panic.