[Journey to the West] I will send you to the west for my teacher!

Undoubtedly, what is worse than dressing as a man is dressing as a horse.

Even if Long Xiaobai is a "Xiaobai", he still understands what's going on now.The current timeline is in chapter No.12 of the original book Journey to the West. Master Xuanzang is receiving the emperor's order to go westward. When chapter No.15 comes, the little white horse she brought out from Chang'an will be in Yingchou Jian was eaten raw by that evil dragon!

Long Xiaobai was completely dumbfounded. God didn't let her fall off the horse and be crushed to death. Obviously, it was because there was a more tragic fate waiting for her.I don't know which god is so blind to treat her, a rising star in the entertainment circle, like this.

In this [-]-episode novel, I actually only had three episodes!Three episodes! !

What is the concept of three episodes, the role of the play is less than one-thirtieth of the main drama, not to mention that she is not playing a human but a horse, and in the play she is not even a passerby who receives a lunch box!Now she is just a bento, or is it delivered by express all the way from Chang'an, what should she do?Knock on the door and say, Third Prince, your takeaway has arrived, please come out and eat!have a good meal?

Internet celebrity Long Xiaobai feels that her acting career has been insulted.

Maybe, after being eaten by the third prince, he can wear it back?Please, remembering the bloody scene when the little white horse was swallowed alive, Long Xiaobai shivered in great resistance.

Otherwise, let's not go to learn scriptures, Long Xiaobai thought sluggishly.Of course male gods are important, but life is also very important. Although I am a Ma Feiren at the moment, I am also a life. I don't know if there is such a thing as "animal protection law" in this era. Worry about no firewood!The male god will come back after leaving, and it will be a pity if his life is gone.

After clearing his mind, Long Xiaobai gradually accepted the fact that he was dressed as a horse. Although the species is not satisfactory, but don't forget, this is the world of Journey to the West. Any flower, bird, fish, insect, landscape, vegetation can be transformed into a human body through cultivation. Even if you are an idiot, as long as you have spirituality and are willing to practice hard, you can eventually cultivate into a moderate spirit.

Not to mention these horse monsters who can even hold a sleepover meeting, they are all selected from the imperial horse farm, they are spiritual, understand human language, and can think. In this way, I am staying with them now, and my aptitude is not too bad. Although it is only a horse, it is also a promising horse.

Long Xiaobai restrained his bewildered expression, quickly thought about the content of the conversation he had just heard, and asked hesitantly: "From what you mean, do you not want to be chosen by Master Xuanzang to accompany him to the Western Paradise to learn Buddhist scriptures?"

She didn't want to go because she knew she would die, but the group of horses in front of her hadn't read the original Journey to the West, so why didn't she want to go?It stands to reason that if one can successfully retrieve the scriptures, it would be a matter of immeasurable merit. Wouldn't it be more beneficial than practicing painstakingly for thousands of years in the mortal world to ascend to the eight tribes of heaven and dragons in an instant?

The bay red horse glanced at her sideways, and snorted bitterly: "Don't pretend to be confused, we don't want to go, so it's so difficult for you to want to go? The journey to the west is far away, and there are many tigers, leopards, and monsters. We don't even have transformation forms." The little demon who has reached it may never come back, so it is better to stay in the royal racecourse, where there are special people to wait on it every day, and there are fresh food, wouldn't it be more carefree to practice slowly than the life-threatening path of learning the scriptures?"

Hearing what the bay red horse said, the rest of the horses raised their heads in agreement, and the stable neighed continuously and dust flew up.

These words are very practical, and the monsters are not stupid. If it is not necessary, no one will easily do such stupid things as "I will gamble with my youth for tomorrow, and you will trade your true feelings for this life".

"But..." Long Xiaobai said timidly, "If everyone doesn't want to go, what should we do?"

The bay red horse shook its mane: "Everyone depends on luck. Look at the black horse on the right. It is stronger than you. I don't think it will pick you tomorrow."

The black horse smiled, and shook his head confidently: "Chengrang, I just ate two catties of crotons at dinner, and I will definitely not perform well tomorrow. Come on."

Huang Puma was not happy: "Big brother, you are cheating, do you know that?"

The black horse turned his head indifferently: "Whoever wants to go will go, anyway, I won't go."

Another little flowery horse with a smaller stature interjected tremblingly: "I heard that Master Xuanzang's magic power is unpredictable, and he can see the monster's evil spirit at a glance. If he is selected, he will accidentally let it out. Wouldn't it be a disaster if the evil spirit was noticed by Master Xuanzang?"

The bay red horse sighed, and looked at the little flower horse seriously: "It's more than a disaster. Master Xuanzang hates evil like a vengeful enemy. If he sees through you as a monster, I'm afraid he will abolish your hundreds of years of cultivation on the spot, and beat you back to your original form." .”

Hearing the words "return to the original shape", the horses in the stable trembled, and forgot to gossip, and prayed frantically in their hearts to choose the sky, the earth and the air tomorrow, and never choose themselves.

Seeing everyone's reactions like this, Long Xiaobai felt that Master Xuanzang seemed to be different from what she had imagined in the past. Although Xuanzang in her heart was definitely not an idiot, she would not be so frightening.

An indescribable silence spread in the stable, probably thinking how to get out of tomorrow's selection.

Infected by the atmosphere, Long Xiaobai was also a little anxious, thinking where could she get some crotons to eat in the middle of the night?Otherwise, tomorrow he would simply use the trick just now and pretend to pass out, but he didn't know if he would be kicked out of the team by the Royal Racecourse after this fainting. Wouldn't the pension for the rest of his life be guaranteed?

While thinking wildly, he only heard Claret Ma's very nervous and low voice reminding: "Someone is coming, quickly restrain your evil spirit."

Long Xiaobai was stunned.

Reining in the evil spirit?How to converge? !

She just arrived and doesn't know much.

She was busy being shocked, and before she had time to ask in detail, all the horses around her had lowered their heads and ears and fell asleep, and none of the horses paid attention to her at all...

Suddenly there was a sound of pacing in the bamboo forest in front of him. Long Xiaobai looked up in surprise in a panic, and saw a person walking out of the bamboo shadow. A noble and incomparable silver halo.

The moon was shining brightly, and the night was as cool as water. The man stepped on the moon, and under the outline of the moonlight, he showed a breathtaking beauty.

Long Xiaobai's eyes were straightened, and when he heard a "gudong" in his throat, he couldn't help swallowing a big mouthful of saliva.

The man walks up to her.He is tall, with handsome features, and a pair of beautiful eyes. The expression on his face is indifferent and somewhat solemn, like a river that has accumulated for thousands of years in a deep pool, and there is a great compassion that affects all living beings in the silence.

Accumulated stones are like jade, and pine trees are like emerald green.Lang Yan is unique and unique in the world.

Long Xiaobai felt that he was about to go crazy, and an Internet celebrity also started to recite poems to fight against him.

She didn't need others to speak, she knew who the person in front of her was, her mind was blank for a moment, and then she remembered to warn herself: "Calm down...be sure to stay calm...Although she doesn't know how to restrain her demonic energy, in Xuanzang Before seeing through yourself, you must not take the initiative to expose."

Long Xiaobai stabilized his mind, fixedly looked at Xuanzang in front of him with pure, almost stupid eyes, and Xuanzang also looked at her.

Just when she felt that the two of them had become sympathetic to each other and couldn't help it, Xuanzang sighed softly, "Ma'er, why aren't you sleeping?"

Is he talking to himself?The sound was so pleasant, it seemed to be the gentle sound of a clear spring in the mountain stream, Long Xiaobai felt that his ears were about to become pregnant, or twins.

Long Xiaobai glanced greedily at the male god's face again, and said to himself, what are you sleeping and wake up to sleep!Just because of this good looks, I can still be happy for three days and three nights!

Suddenly, a slender and beautiful hand gently caressed her forehead, with a jade-like warm touch in the palm, Long Xiaobai's heart was in a mess, Xuanzang got closer, she could even smell the faint scent of his body. The scent of sandalwood is fascinating.

Long Xiaobai is intoxicated, she is nothing compared to the male god, if one day the male god Xuanzang broadcasts the live broadcast, I am afraid that this fan girl will rush to reward ten yachts first, so as to relieve her chest from bursting girlish heart.

Poking the horse's head with unsatisfied interest, he took the opportunity to arch into the palm of Xuanzang's hand, and snorted a few times coquettishly.

Although she tried her best to suppress it, the out-of-control love was so violent that it enveloped her overwhelmingly.

Suddenly a little novice came to report in a hurry: "Master Xuanzang, the abbot has something to look for you."

"En." Xuanzang nodded, and withdrew his hand. In an instant, the cold jade-like palm left Long Xiaobai's cheek.

No, male god don't go!Long Xiaobai's neck stretched long, looking at Xuanzang's leaving back in disappointment, speechless.

The sandalwood scent faded away.

After a long silence, Huang Puma squinted his eyes and observed for a long time, finally couldn't help but let go of his nostrils and gasped: "Oh my god, I was scared to death, and the god of death finally left."

The black horse frowned and said solemnly: "Calm down, follow my rhythm and you won't be seen through."

The bay red horse snorted coldly: "Look at your virtue, stay away from me, don't stab me."

The little flower horse's voice trembled: "What should I do, I'm afraid, huh..."

Long Xiaobai: "..."

The bay red horse swept her with its tail: "Why, are you so scared? It is said that Master Xuanzang's aura is extraordinary, and you dare to look at him."

The horses around were scared out of their wits, but Long Xiaobai's heart was full of love at this moment.

"I want to go to the Western Paradise with him to learn Buddhist scriptures."

Long Xiaobai blinked and murmured.

The bay red horse was a little unbelievable: "What did you say?"

"I said, I want to go to the Western Paradise with the male god to learn Buddhist scriptures."

The bay red horse rolled his eyes and looked at her with pity: "Look at this child, he was so scared and stupid, poor, he suffered from Stockholm syndrome at a young age."

The black horse's expression was a little ugly, and he complained: "If you don't tell me sooner that you are going, then my two catties of crotons will be for nothing?"

In fact, in order to succeed in failing the election tomorrow, he still ate a lot. When the effect of the medicine kicked in, it was guaranteed to be catastrophic, dehydrated and weak, and invincible.

"Gululu..." An ominous sound came from the horse's stomach, "No, my stomach hurts..."

The other horses were speechless and disgusted with a black line: "Oh! Don't be convenient here! Stay away! Stay away!"

The stables became commotion again, Long Xiaobai retreated silently, walked to the outermost fence, lowered his head, stared at the bucket in front of him, a bright moon was reflected in the bucket full of clear water, and... a slender horse face.

This face looks like it was carved from white jade by a master artist. The eyes are big and round, the eyelashes are thick and long, the bridge of the nose is straight, the root of the mountain stands tall, and the forehead is wide. Yes, she happens to be a horse.

It is true that in Long Xiaobai's concept of love, love can transcend space, time, identity, age, and even gender, but in her current state, it seems that the only way to solve the problem is to transcend species.

Once she accepted this setting...she thought about it, but she still couldn't accept it!

Before seeing Xuanzang, she believed that she had time traveled, but after seeing Xuanzang, she felt that she must be dreaming.

In the dream, Internet celebrity Long Xiaobai saw Tang Xuanzang, the male god whom he was thinking of, and also got in close contact with the male god, accompanied by the world of mortals, traveling freely and unrestrainedly all over the great rivers and mountains on the westbound road.

——In this dream world, except for the setting of the mount, which is a little bit close, everything else is perfect.