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Chapter 124 You Are Crying (Fifth Change!)

Tang Seng retreated violently, Bailong's attack was like a dragon wagging its tail, with overwhelming momentum!

Sun Wukong frowned, held the golden hoop in his hand, and jumped into the air.Stepping on the air, leaping up as if walking on the air.Riding on the white dragon, he hit it hard with a golden cudgel!
The Ruyi Golden Cudgel weighing [-] kilograms directly left a blood mark on Bai Long.

Roar!
Bailong roared unwillingly, wanting to throw Monkey King off him.

Tang Seng looked at the shocking surroundings, and saw that wherever the white dragon went, the valley was shattered, and this power was enough to destroy everything.

"The poor monk may have read a fake Journey to the West." Tang Seng's face turned pale.

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

This scene, fell directly in the discussion:
[Bai Long came out second, why is he at the end? 】

[Upstairs, you don't understand this.Xiao Bailong is just a prince of the Dragon Palace.It is the second generation of officials belonging to the second-level department.And Zhu Bajie and Drifting are high-level cadres of the departments directly under Tianting.You know. 】

[It can still be explained like this, but why did the little white dragon say that Tang Seng is a lackey of the Heavenly Court? 】

[Yeah, I didn't notice just now, this white dragon seems to have really said this sentence.What is the reason. 】

Sun Wukong held the dragon's horn, and his eyes showed no change: "I, Sun, will do this again! Don't be so presumptuous!"

Bailong was not reconciled, the dragon tail actually hit his back again, not to mention the curvature, this blow alone may cause both of them to be seriously injured.

"Take a stick from my grandson!" Sun Wukong stood on the dragon's back, and with a backhand stick, he firmly blocked the white dragon.

Blood continued to flow from the dragon scales!

Bailong was almost crazy: "You lackeys of heaven! If you want my life, kill me! Why torture me!"

After the madness, Bailong's eye sockets were rosy, and a drop of crystal tears flowed from the longan's eyes.

"You are crying," Sun Wukong said.

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

Bai Long's voice was twitching and deep: "I, the Third Prince of Xihai, will not cry! I will never cry in my life!"

Monkey King continued: "You are crying."

Putting away the golden cudgel, he shook his head, and jumped to the edge of the cliff: "My old grandson never bullies those who cry."

The figure of Sun Wukong standing on the edge of the cliff with the golden hoop in his hand was deeply imprinted in Bailong's eyes.

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

The valley was in a mess, the boiling river seemed extremely turbulent, and drops of blood dripped from the dragon scales.

The earth dyed red.

"The poor monk heard what you said just now, what's the matter with the lackeys in the heaven?" Tang Seng approached the white dragon with a tin stick in his hand.

Sun Wukong had already withdrawn his golden cudgel and stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Bailong.

"Are you someone who learns from the Western Paradise?" Bai Long said with slightly red eyes.

Tang Seng nodded.

"That's right! You lackeys of the Heavenly Court! Bullying me, humiliating me, why did you frame my father! This road to the West, I have to go if I don't! You are really deceiving people too much!" Bai Long His breathing was disturbed, and his face showed a fierce look.

Tang Seng said: "Wait! Going to Xijing and Tianting have half a dime to do with bullying you?"

Bailong said: "Do you know why I went to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures?"

Tang Seng paused, and then said: "According to the original book, you were originally the third prince of the Dragon King of the West Sea. You were told by the Dragon King of the West Sea to disobey and beheaded because you set fire to the pearl bestowed by the Jade Emperor. Only then was he spared the death penalty, and was demoted to the Yingchou Stream of Snake Pan Mountain to wait for Tang Monk to learn Buddhist scriptures."

After hearing this, Bai Long fell silent.

"You are just an effect, but not a cause!" Bai Long's words were somewhat sad.

Tang Seng glanced at the blood-stained Bailong: "Go on."

Bai Long said: "It's true that I am the third prince of the Dragon King of the West Sea, but it is true that I set fire to destroy the Jade Emperor Pearl!"

"Do you know the function of the Dragon King? The Dragon King is in charge of Xingyun and rain, eliminating heat and troubles for people. Once, there was a drought for several years, and the people were in dire straits. My father, the Dragon King of the West Sea, was going to rain. Knowing this, Tathagata sent someone to stop it.”

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

Bailong continued: "Buddha said, the reincarnation of heaven and earth, everything has a definite number. This drought must have its own definite number."

"My father was forbidden to rain. Do you know that the forces that exist in this world are relatively balanced. In other words, the rain is not a steady stream, but a certain amount every year. That year, the drought died Countless people. Countless dealers died because of the drought. I can feel the loss of my father."

"The kind of people who watched the people under their jurisdiction were droughted and died alive by this so-called fixed number. I can always see my father's sigh when I review official documents every day."

"This drought has a fixed number of six years. It gets worse every year. Every day I see people praying for rain in the Dragon King Temple, but I can only do nothing. That kind of indifference and helplessness hurt my father deeply."

"In the third year, my father couldn't bear this kind of torture. I saw his vigorous dragon beard gradually turning gray. You know, our dragons have a very long life span, and the whitening of the dragon beard shouldn't have happened to him. body."

"In the fourth year, my father did everything well. He would rather give up his status as the Dragon King to break the natural disaster. It rained cats and dogs."

"That day, I saw my father took me out together, and looked at the desperate people around me with scheming eyes. I saw the joy in their eyes. There has been no rain in this place for four years. The road is rough, and those who can go out, They're all gone. Those who can't leave are fighting for the last source of water. After that rain, this land began to have a different vitality."

"My father told me that if he was given another chance, he would definitely have had a downpour in the first year when he knew there was such a big drought! Even if there was a drought later, there would be enough water reserves. Unfortunately, there was no If. He is afraid of heaven, afraid of Tathagata."

"When Tathagata knew about this, he was furious! He wanted to execute the Dragon King! I thought to myself, if I can exchange my death for my father's life, it would be worth it! So I made a major decision! That is What you said was a lie about burning the Jade Emperor’s treasure.”

After Bailong finished this sentence, his eyes were lonely and a little ferocious: "I will never forget the disaster that this heavenly court brought to me! I thought that the heavenly court would execute me. If the Tathagata told the truth, he would forgive me with my Buddha's mercy." I wait for the crime."

"Naively, I actually believed it."

"Afterwards, the entire Dragon Palace fell into endless panic. Everyone refused reincarnation and was cursed by Buddha!"

"When this Buddha mantra occurs, life is better than death!"

"I didn't expect that the heaven I once thought to be sacred has long been filthy!"

"If you want me to learn scriptures from the west, just let my dragon family go."

As soon as the words fell, Bai Long's eyes kept dripping tears, the tears soaked the wound, and the dragon scales were dyed red.

Tang Seng and Sun Wukong were silent.

a long time.

"Let's go with the poor monk." Tang Seng raised his head and said.

(End of this chapter)