Vicious Youkai Just Want To Farm [Quick Transmigration]

He sternly said: "This is simply nonsense!"

Qinghuan retorted: "But all the monsters outside say that..."

Jiang Lin looked at him with disapproval: "Outside? Who are they? How did they know? Who really ate it to prove the authenticity of this matter?"

Qinghuan was dumbfounded, as an otaku, or an otaku who only likes to sleep, he has always been bad at thinking.

He never thought about it.

Jiang Lin saw that he was in a daze and didn't want to understand, and that's what Jiang Lin wanted.

He eased his face and said, "Besides, since you know that Tang Seng is the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, you must also know the origins of those apprentices?"

Qinghuan was surprised: "What? Does his apprentice have any background?"

Jiang Lin: "..."

So, you only know that the master is easy to bully, but you don't know who the apprentice is?

He immediately popularized the history of Tang Seng's No. [-], [-], and [-] apprentices and his mount.

"Is Lian, Lian Ma the third prince of the Dragon Clan?" Qinghuan felt frightened.

His body is a snake, and the biggest goal of a snake demon in life is to have the opportunity to become a dragon one day.

And the goal of a Jiao's life is to be able to transform into a dragon.

In other words, the ultimate goal of his ultimate goal is his mount.

Dragons are naturally suppressed by the blood of snakes, and Qinghuan suddenly felt that her previous thoughts were too naive.

Seeing his expression, you can tell that his previous plan has been exhausted.

Jiang Lin went on to say: "Besides, human flesh is so unpalatable, our more particular monsters don't eat humans."

Qinghuan nodded, not realizing that the king in front of him had never eaten, how did he know?

Jiang Lin then said: "Okay, I'll pretend you didn't say such stupid things. Keep your mouth shut and don't tell the other monsters. I don't want people to know that Baihuling still has such stupidity. monster."

Silly Qinghuan: "..."

He looked a little ashamed, and after being told by Jiang Lin, he consciously lowered the level of the demons in Baihuling, and quickly said: "I promise not to mention it to anyone!"

Jiang Lin nodded in satisfaction.

After sending Qinghuan away, he sighed.

In this world, according to the force value, many ordinary monsters are very powerful.

And monsters clearly judge their qualifications based on their bloodlines. The top bloodlines of the Dragon Clan did not show any advantage in combat power, and in the world of Journey to the West, the status of the Dragon Clan was simply low in the dust.

Simply incredible.

Jiang Lin thought about it, and it can only be attributed to the original author's setting.

The world is big, and the author is the biggest.

Qinghuan was really convinced, and after returning home, he stayed at home honestly and never talked about it with any monsters.

As for the monsters in Baihuling, anyone who has been out knows how good Baihuling is. Except for a few who like to visit mountains and rivers, most of them live here for a long time, and they may not go out once for hundreds of years. The news about it has never been mentioned by the demon again.

That being said, it was a bit hot today.

Tang Monk and his disciples came to a place called Baihuling.

Sun Wukong looked forward, and saw clouds of various colors gathering together, and the demonic aura was soaring into the sky.

He sighed, I'm afraid this trip will be troublesome.

It was noon now, and the group hadn't eaten for half a day, and they were all hungry.

Sun Wukong said: "I'm walking fast, I'm going to ask for alms, Bajie and Brother Sha, take care of Master."

Both nodded.

Monkey King was still worried, and said: "I think this Baihuling is full of evil spirits, and it is more dangerous than any other place before. You must not take it lightly."

After the two juniors confirmed, Sun Wukong was still worried, and drew a magic barrier himself, asking the masters and apprentices to stay inside and not leave.

After making all kinds of preparations, he finally left with peace of mind.

Jiang Lin, who has been paying attention to this matter, already knew about it when the group of five arrived.

He originally wanted to send a beautiful monster to greet the group, but suddenly he remembered that in the original plot, the bone spirit who turned into a human was seen through by Monkey King and beaten to death.

Thinking about it, no matter how beautiful she is, she will be seen through her true body, and she will be considered to have some conspiracy.Jiang Lin thought for a while, and out of the many little monsters under his command, he picked out the one with the most stupid temperament and the most harmless - the dog's head.

In fact, the dog's head is no longer a dog's head. Over the past few hundred years, he has finally cultivated a complete human form, and he looks like a well-rounded handsome guy.

But everyone is used to shouting dog head, and it doesn't mean to look down upon them, so they don't change it.

Moreover, the dog head has a hobby, and the atmosphere of Baihuling has not changed his aesthetics: he likes his appearance with a dog head on his head very much, and thinks he is much more handsome than a human, and he still wears a dog head when he is free.

At this time, the dog head who was sent an important task by the king was very excited.

He firmly remembered Jiang Lin's entrustment: Remember to hold the dog's head on your head and don't hide your identity as a monster; be polite and show the overall quality of Baihuling; if someone wants to beat him, beg for mercy in time.

Of course, Jiang Lin was afraid that the Great Sage would be jealous and that the little monster would be beaten to death with a stick before he could speak, so he didn't forget to give Goutou an amulet.

Dog head luck is not bad.

When he arrived, Sun Wukong hadn't come back yet.

He happily put his cool head on his head to meet Tang Seng, his master and his disciples, and was not surprised to be warned*4.

Zhu Bajie was about to fight the demon, but the dog head yelled loudly: "I'm not a bad monster! Don't kill me!"

Zhu Bajie was taken aback.

Goutou folded his palms together honestly, chanted the Buddha's name, looked at Tang Seng, and exhausted all the cultural words in his life: "Excuse me, are you a holy monk from the Tang Dynasty? The little Goutou is a little demon under the command of King Baihuling. We Your Majesty admires the holy monk Gao Hua, and specially ordered me to welcome the holy monk here, and invite the holy monk to talk about it."

Tang Seng has a gentle personality, seeing that this little monster knows etiquette and has no malicious intentions, he said softly: "Thank you for your kindness, but I have a mission to learn scriptures, so I don't want to disturb you."

The dog head said frankly: "But the entire land in front of us belongs to our Baihuling. If you want to go west, you have to go through it. You will bother me anyway."

Tang Seng: "..."

The dog head said again: "And holy monk, if you go around thousands of miles to inquire, you all know that our king is hospitable, and there is absolutely no reason for guests not to come to the host's house. If the monsters outside know that you are passing through Baihuling, our king has not done it to the landlord. You will laugh at our king."

This is obviously just making it up.

But Tang Seng took it seriously.

He doesn't like to cause trouble to others, and he always thinks of people in the direction of kindness, so even if he is a little hesitant.

Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing looked at the dog's head warily.

During the stalemate, the big brother Sun Wukong came back.

As soon as he saw the dog's head, the great sage's eyes widened: "Where is the little monster, how dare you disturb my master!"

Probably because Goutou's low mana was so vulnerable that he didn't even make a direct move.

The dog's head was trembling from the majesty of the great sage's body, wishing to immediately change into its original shape and run away with its tail between its legs, but still kept in mind the king's entrustment, it only gritted its teeth and trembled:

"It's really wronged! I don't have any bad intentions, and our Baihuling never eats people! Our king really wants to clean up the dust for the holy monk and several kings."

Seeing that such a little monster can still hold on in front of him, it is rare to have two points of strength, the great sage gave the dog's head a high look.

He put the golden cudgel on his shoulder, and said lazily: "Your king? It must be the bone spirit from Baihuling? Doesn't he know that my great sage, Monkey King, likes to kill monsters the most? Could it be that he is not afraid of me?" ?”

The dog head trembled and said: "Our majesty has heard of the prestige of the great sage Qitian. It's just that the majesty said that the majestic Qitian kills demons and demons. Those who kill are demons who violate the precepts, and those who get rid of are damned demons. He A true hero!"

"Oh?" The Great Sage looked at the dog's head seriously for the first time.

He suddenly laughed: "I didn't expect my grandson to hear such an evaluation from a strange monster."

He turned to look at Tang Seng: "Master, I want to meet this bone king."

Tang Seng smiled warmly and folded his palms together: "Amitabha, the poor monk also wants to see this bone donor."

These two agree, and the opinions of others are not important.

Goutou heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, and finally showed a little smile: "Please also invite some of you to come with me."

After he finished speaking, he took the lead to walk forward and lead the way, and he didn't care about showing his back in front of the Buddhist scriptures, with an open and frank appearance.

The Great Sage smiled casually: "You little demon, you are quite courageous."

The dog head did not dare to speak, and was about to cry in his heart: The king said, the Monkey King is a lawless character, you must not show a timid look in front of him, he is using his life to pretend to be calm.

The group of five who learned from the scriptures followed the dog's head through a valley barrier, and suddenly saw it: a silvery silver river meanders, with green weeping willows and green grass on both sides.

There are quite a few naive monster cubs chasing and playing on the grass. There are some unknown wild flowers growing in the grass, and they are blooming in various colors, and butterflies are flying among them.

Seeing Goutou bringing a few people forward, a few who could transform came running over, calling Uncle Goutou, while curiously looking at these strangers with clear eyes. He is not afraid of life at all.

This is the innocence of a child who has lived a relaxed and happy life all year round.

The Great Sage looked at the scene in front of him, and his rock-solid heart suddenly became slightly sour: he thought of those cubs in Huaguo Mountain.

Once upon a time, Huaguo Mountain was as quiet and beautiful as this paradise, and the children were so innocent and romantic.

Looking at the dog's head again, his gaze has warmed up a lot.

The others never expected to see such a scene.

Tang Seng smiled and lowered his head, clasped his palms together: "Amitabha, this demon town has been governed to be as peaceful and peaceful as a fairyland. The bone donor must be a rare and strange monster."