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When the elixir fed to Wangcai by the seven fairies was activated by the dragon essence, Zhenjun Long's body gradually began to recover.

In the end, he regained the majestic power in his body, repaired his body, and transformed into a little Zhengtai.

He looked at the burning-eyed crowd, and said with his hands behind his back: "I'm sorry to bother you."

Mother Long raised her head and smiled, and said: "Where is Qingzu, no matter what your situation is now, you were once the soul of my dragon clan. If you are in trouble, how can we ignore it? This time, I still want to thank Jingtan The envoy will help, and my little grandson, who is also a Bodhisattva of the Western Paradise, the Third Prince Jade Dragon, bother me."

Zhenjun Long's heart skipped a beat.

Jade Dragon Third Prince...

Tianlong Guangli Bodhisattva?

Messenger of the altar...

Of the Journey to the West group of five, Zhu Bajie?

His eyes changed, he nodded to Xiao Bailong first, and said, "Thanks for your hard work."

Xiaobailong smiled wryly and said: "It's so hard to talk about, Qingzu Wan'an is a sunny day for my Dragon Clan."

What is worth mentioning here is that the person who knows the reincarnation of Jianglong Arhat and the leader of the Four Elephants, Aoqing Dragon King, is now a person who understands blood and spiritual thoughts.

There are only a few powerful people, or those who have a good relationship with Jianglong in the Buddhist realm.

After all, wanting to completely assimilate Qinglong, and even forcibly tie him to an important Buddhist pawn, is still a bit anxious and unattractive.

Moreover, the degree of transformation is not yet complete, and in the eyes of those people, Ao Qing has not yet reached the moment to activate the blood of the ancestor dragon and regain his strength and will.

I don't know if in the end, subduing the dragon and subduing the dragon can really completely subdue the dragon.

Buddhism will not spread everywhere, the relationship between Jianglong's reincarnation and Qinglong Aoqing.

Therefore, even Tianlong Guangli Bodhisattva, the envoy of the altar, and such marginalized people in the Buddhist world do not know what Ao Qing is like today.

The altar envoy was too lazy to inquire, and no one would tell him if he inquired, and he didn't want to bother if he was told.

But Xiaobailong has never had any private contact with this Qingzu since he entered Buddhism. For many reasons, Buddhism prohibits a bodhisattva of the dragon clan, who is rebellious against the past, attempts to overthrow the three realms, and steal Buddhist scriptures from the second generation of the Buddha. Zulong contacted.

Thinking of his identity, Long Zhenjun didn't feel like putting on airs. After nodding to Xiao Bailong, he looked at the altar purifier with a lazy and greasy face.

Zhu Bajie.

This is the existence Zhenjun Long has always admired.

Since this is the real world, Marshal Canopy will definitely not be as weak as he appears in the film and television drama.

After all, the monkey hadn't digested the flat peaches and golden elixir yet, and when it caused disturbances in the Heavenly Palace, it was always at the gate of the Heavenly Court, and then it was taken down by a not-so-famous general.

This Marshal of the Heavenly Court can't be worse than that unknown general, right?

He looked at Zhu Bajie and said with a smile, "Purification Messenger, how should I thank you?"

Zhu Bajie took out a strange fruit out of nowhere, gnawed on it, and said, "Thank you as much as you like, anyway, old pig, I have lost a lot of money, and you must eat and drink for me in the future!"

"Haha."

Zhenjun Long laughed, and said: "That's natural! West Sea Dragon King Ao Run obeys orders!"

"Ao Run is here!"

"A banquet is set up, and our Dragon Clan invites the envoys of the Cleansing Altar to talk about it in the West Sea Dragon Palace!"

"Go here, go here!"

The Dragon Clan was very happy.

But Zhu Bajie inexplicably cast some pitiful eyes on Long Zhenjun, and muttered: "Your karma is too heavy, maybe you will die tomorrow, if you don't repay your kindness, I'm afraid there will be no chance..."

Long Zhenjun naturally knew what he was talking about, but he smiled dumbly, put his arms around Zhu Bajie's shoulders, and said: "Tomorrow's matter, let's talk about it tomorrow! Messenger of the altar, how did you suppress the truth of the sun when you preached to me?" Hot? By the way, Ao Run, Song and Dance, Mei Ji, one of them! This time I want to have a good drink with the envoy of the altar!"

When Zhu Bajie heard the word "Mei Ji", his eyes lit up, and his saliva almost flowed down, but he still said righteously: "Buddha, I have quit the precept...don't wear too revealing clothes, don't move around Just get on the old pig, don't let me hug the old pig left and right, mess up the Buddha's heart, and don't tell me not to take off my old pig's clothes while drinking! Let's talk about it first, Later, if you drink too much, your dragon clan will mess around, but it's your dragon clan's business!

My old pig is dedicated to Buddha, don't let me break the precept! "

The Dragon Clan looked at each other and laughed.

341、Ten princes

banquet.

In the thousands of years of the dragon clan, except for the last birthday of the dragon mother, there has never been such a gathering.

In the Crystal Palace, countless fruits, drinks and other food were placed, and for a while, dragons were entrenched, drinking and drinking!

Dozens of scantily clad beauties in the main hall are dancing in the air, gracefully and gracefully, with immortal sounds and extravagant luxury.

No one sat in the main seat, and everyone sat cross-legged in front of the exquisite table.

When the Dragon King of the West Sea saw Qing Zu, he only hooked shoulders with the envoy of the altar and the little white dragon, so he naturally had no intention of sitting in the master seat.

It is not easy for the dragon clan to reunite once. Even the mother of the dragon drank a few cups.

"Yo! Ah~hmm~ itchy! Little lady, you are so innocent..."

Holding a white jade wine glass, Zhu Bajie teased a Meiji who came to offer wine and put it on him intentionally or unintentionally, staring straight at the little white rabbit drooling.

That Meiji smiled shyly, leaned on Zhu Bajie's shoulder, and said, "Purification altar envoy, I don't know where I am."

"Ahhhhhh..."

Zhu Bajie swallowed his saliva, and said: "The Buddha won't let me tell, but little lady, you are white everywhere, and some places are especially white."

On the side, another Meiji said: "Master of the Purification Altar, you can't treat one more favorably than another~"

Zhu Bajie looked like a pig brother, first he spoke righteously, and then he wanted to refuse to return the favor. After drinking two glasses of wine, he let the two beauties sit on his lap with their arms around him.

Seeing his drooling, distracted appearance, Long Zhenjun was a little uncertain whether the former Marshal of the Canopy really molested Chang'e before he was kicked out of the mortal world, or was it calculated by others.

However, one thing is certain, even after a short time of contact, Zhu Bajie's expression is quite a bit of "self-abandonment".

It's like after an angry struggle, I feel my own insignificance, and I turn my resistance into an attitude of enjoyment.

Zhenjun Long is not sure about the extra things.

Well, but I couldn't figure it out, the Meiji in my arms was twisting and turning, and I accidentally touched the wrong part.

After having fun again for a long time, there were many people coming to toast, Zhu Bajie's face was flushed from drinking, although he kept saying "You dragon clan harmed me and disturbed my Buddha's heart", his behavior became more dissolute.