Vicious Youkai Just Want To Farm [Quick Transmigration]

As a monster born and raised in Baihuling, the dog head is full of affection for this place.

Hearing what Tang Seng said, he was quite proud, with a proud expression on his face: "Of course, our king is omnipotent and very good. As long as you have been to the monsters in Baihuling, you will never want to go back."

He said happily again: "30 years ago, I heard that the world was prosperous, so I asked Sister Limao to take me out to have a look. But when I went out to look, it was not as good as our Baihuling."

Tang Seng nodded and said: "There is excitement in the world, but there is also peace here."

The dog scratched its head, not used to such polite conversations, so it just followed Jiang Lin's instructions and brought people here honestly.

The destination of this trip was the small courtyard where Jiang Lin lived.

Before coming, including the great sage, several Buddhist scriptures were wondering where such a strange bone king would live.

In their cognition, monsters like to live in dark caves. The caves are decorated with hideous animal heads and ghostly ghost fires, which make people feel frightened when they look at them.

But when he was outside and saw the fairyland-like appearance of Baihuling, he knew that the above-mentioned scene was unlikely to happen here.

So, could it be a high palace?

The Yao clan has always been strictly hierarchical, and with the ability Baihuling has shown, building a palace is worthy of his status.

Thinking like this, soon, everyone arrived at a quiet valley.

The valley is surrounded by green trees and green vines, and the occasional breeze blows by, bringing the fragrance of grass and trees.

Two figures stood at the entrance of the valley.

On the left is a slender man in black robe. He has handsome features, skin like white jade, and a smile on his lips, which makes people feel good at first sight.

Standing beside him was a little girl, about as high as his chest, with playful buns and a green hairband, she was very cute.

Sun Wukong's eyes suddenly shone with golden light.

In those eyes burning with scorching flames, the two monsters standing in front of them are not what they are in front of them:

One is a bone like white jade, and the other is a green vine.

To Sun Wukong's surprise, he originally thought that, as the lord of a place, no matter how good-tempered this Bone King is, he should have a lot of murders on him. You have to step on the corpse of the disobedient demon to ascend to the throne.

But Jiang Lin didn't have it.

The breath on his body was clean, with a warm breath like spring rain, full of vitality.

If it weren't for his sharp eyes, which can't make mistakes, and the body can't be faked, the Great Sage would almost think that the real body of the Bone King is actually an ancient tree.

At the same time, Jiang Lin was also observing the famous master and apprentice.

There used to be too much film and television in his world, and there were different interpretations of the images of these people, and Jiang Lin also had his own favorites.

Seeing it with my own eyes this time, it is inevitable that I am a little excited.

Tang Sanzang was a very handsome monk, with a jade-like face, an elegant and gentle temperament, and gentle and compassionate eyes. Jiang Lin thought, if there is a Bodhisattva who is compassionate and compassionate, he should probably have this appearance.It is not much different from the usual interpretation in film and television dramas.

As for his disciples, they were somewhat different from the "Journey to the West" that Jiang Lin had read before.

Sun Wukong didn't put his face on Lei Gong's mouth, and Zhu Bajie didn't put his head on a pig's head.

The Great Sage is a very tall and handsome demon god. His facial features are no different from those of humans, except that his hair is golden red, he wears a gold hoop on his forehead, and his eyes are as bright as gold. Even if he stands casually, his whole body is amazing.

Zhu Bajie looks simple and honest, but his facial features are well-rounded, and he looks very honest, but his eyes are always looking around restlessly, which shows that this person is not as simple and honest as his appearance.

Sand Monk has a thick beard and is taciturn. He just stands quietly behind Tang Monk and doesn't speak much. He has the weakest sense of presence.

There is nothing to say about the white dragon horse. Jiang Lin has no research on horses. He only knows that this white horse is as white as snow, with no mottled color on its body, and it is an extraordinary steed.

However, as long as he thinks that he is the serious third prince of the Dragon King, a pure-blooded dragon, he can't help but feel sorry for him.

Jiang Lin stepped forward with a smile: "Baihuling Jiang Lin, I have met all the elders."

Tang Seng and his disciples knew that Jiang Lin was probably his name. Tang Seng clasped his palms together and bowed back: "Benefactor Jiang is very polite."

Jiang Lin said with a smile: "I heard that you all came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty to seek the scriptures. It is really a great kindness. The small courtyard has prepared a reception banquet for a few of you, please!"

Tang Seng and his disciples looked at each other, and the great sage put the golden cudgel on his shoulder and took the lead: "It's easy to say, let's go."

There are several small tables in the small yard, and someone is already sitting on one of them.

Zong Yu swayed his legs and looked at Tang Seng's master and apprentice. After reading it, he felt disapproving: They looked like ordinary monks and monsters. Jiang Lin eagerly went out to pick them up in person, and held a reception banquet in such a formal manner.snort!

Tang Seng and his disciples also saw the child.

Zong Yu looked like a child, and Tang Seng was only a mortal at the moment, so he thought he was like a little monster playing outside, so he called the little benefactor.

Sun Wukong sat on the seat and lazily said: "Master, don't be fooled. What kind of little benefactor is this? He may live longer than me."

Zong Yu looked at him, and said in a crisp voice: "I heard that you are the Monkey King, and you have cultivated the ability of piercing eyes. Then can you see what my real body is?"

Sun Wukong became a little interested when he heard the words, his eyes were condensed with golden flames, and he looked towards Zong Yu.

When he saw this, he let out a "huh".

Zong Yu was a little nervous: "How? Did you see anything?"

After a while, Sun Wukong looked away, and Nahan sized Zong Yu up: "It's really a strange thing, I just saw a cloud of black mist, and everything that got close to it was swallowed up."

That is, I didn't see it.

Zong Yu asked with expectations, but now that they are in vain, he is unavoidably depressed.

Seeing this, Jiang Lin comforted: "You can't even see the golden eyes of the Great Sage, which means that your body must be an extremely powerful and rare monster. This is a good thing."

Zong Yu glanced at him: "Really? Do you think so?"

Jiang Lin: "Do you still have to doubt it? How can ordinary little monsters be as powerful as you?"

Zong Yu's face finally looked better.

He was really easy to coax.Jiang Lin thought in his heart.

On the other hand, Tang Seng, his master and his disciples watched their casual and natural intimate conversation, and felt that this Baihuling was completely different from any place where immortals and demons had been to before.

Compared with the demon place, there are countless more beautiful things.

Compared with the blessed land of immortals and gods, it adds a bit of warmth.

Soon the raccoon cat came over with a few little monsters. The little monsters were all about the age of hanging buns, and each of them held a plate in his hand.

Jiang Lin smiled and said: "This is a civet cat, our chief chef of Baihuling, his skills are better than the royal chefs in the world, elders, please have a taste."

Hearing what he said, the people who learned the scriptures did not take it seriously: they traveled through several countries, large and small, and tasted a lot of imperial chefs' craftsmanship.

No matter how powerful this Baihu Ridge is, can the skills of monsters be better than others?