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Chapter 42: The little white dragon of the foggy grass dog day

On this day, the bright sunshine swept away the gloom of the previous few days, and the sky was as clear as a blue.

I heard that Guanyin Bodhisattva will receive the Buddha to give lectures here in a month, so all the goblins in the hills and valleys of Luojia Mountain are busy, including those responsible for cleaning, those responsible for purchasing, those responsible for reception, and those responsible for holding lights.

His job.

Sitting in the main hall and looking at the busy figures of everyone in an orderly manner, Guanyin Bodhisattva felt sincerely satisfied. These were the people he had brought out with his own hands.

The willow branches in my hands are still so tender, with a few drops of jade dew sprinkled in the air, and the busy crowd seems to be more energetic.

Guanyin, who was intoxicated, looked around, and suddenly found that the Hui'an Walker who usually surrounded him was nowhere to be seen.

The gentle and kind voice of Guanyin Bodhisattva echoed in the main hall and asked: "Where is Hui'an? Have any of you seen him?"

"My lord, didn't you send him to persuade Xiao Bailong?" Hong Hai'er, a sharp-tongued boy with good fortune, fiddled with his little hands and reminded in a low voice.

Guanyin Bodhisattva's kind-faced face suddenly twitched: "It seems to have been a while, why haven't you replied yet?"

"Perhaps he went to help someone when he met someone in need. His heart is too kind. Every time he goes out, he always robs the rich and gives to the poor, making good friends." The little dragon girl holding a white lotus stood aside and whispered.

said.

"That's right, otherwise how could he be respected as Hui'an Walker by the majority of believers." Guanyin Bodhisattva raised his eyebrows and smiled, feeling very pleased with himself.

"Perhaps I didn't persuade Xiao Bailong, otherwise he would have come back long ago."

"Elder brother is not that kind of person. There must be people in need of help."

Hong Hai'er and Xiao Longnu, a good-luck boy, had a heated argument over this matter, and their voices suddenly became louder.

"Okay, it's necessary to fight over a little white dragon. Little Dragon Girl, ask Little White Dragon. Just tell him what I said. Let him complete his mission to go west. Remember my words, I am persuading him to go west." Guanyin Bodhisattva.

I couldn't bear the quarrel between the two children, so I suddenly issued an order.

Red Boy's face was full of anxiety. He was forced to go to Luojia Mountain by his parents. He had already given up his mind. The last time he asked for help, he failed, so he asked Guanyin again: "Master, I have been following you for a while. You know my ability well. Please let me know."

I'll go and if he doesn't listen, I'll arrest him."

"No, although you are powerful in martial arts, you are not suitable for preaching, so let Xiao Longnu do it." Guanyin Bodhisattva waved his hand after saying that, stepped on the lotus throne and left the hall alone.

"Senior sister, I heard that Little White Dragon is a lecher, and Princess Wan Sheng will not marry him. Think about it, your Dragon Palace has piles of gold and silver, and treasures everywhere, why didn't you choose a nine-headed insect to cheat on you instead of being a good concubine?

"

"Besides, you look like a flower, what if he keeps you? You have loved Buddhist scriptures since you were a child, and the master will be sad if you can't come back." Hong Hai'er still wanted to seduce Xiao Longnu.

"What nonsense are you talking about? He is my brother. How could he keep me? I'm afraid you want to go out and play." Xiao Longnu had an epiphany at the age of eight. Her body had been sanctified for a thousand years. Her heart was as pure as water and she obviously didn't believe it.

Red Boy lived in the Flame Mountain and was used to the overt and covert fights between the Jade-Faced Fox and his mother, Princess Iron Fan, so he was already sure of persuading the Little Dragon Girl.

"Your brother, aren't the Dragon Kings of your world sworn brothers? There are so many people with the surname Ao in the world, are they all your brother? Think about what I said. You and I have been practicing under the master for decades.

, and only I care about you."

The little dragon girl thought about it carefully. After she became a Buddha at the age of eight, she knew very little about the secrets of the Dragon Palace. But recently, she had more or less heard the little white dragon in the mouths of the monsters in Mount Luojia. She was indeed a

The bad guy who did all kinds of evil was shaken in his heart and turned pale.

"How about it, I'll go in your place. I've practiced my three-flavor real fire to the point of perfection. If I beat him down first, I won't be able to convince him anymore!" Hong Boyer was good at tempting.

Xiao Longnu tore the petals of the lotus with her hands, with a troubled expression on her face. She hesitated for a while, then bit her teeth and said, "Junior brother, just now the master made it clear that I should go, but she didn't agree to your request. Is it appropriate for you to go in my place?"

"There are three things to say. You are not going to find Hui'an Walker. He is so good at talking. Why don't you work with him to persuade the master more. Besides, it will only take a few quarters of an hour for me to go. Are you afraid?

What." When Hong Boy heard that there was something going on, he was secretly happy and continued to persuade.

Xiao Longnu nodded: "Junior Brother, you go and come back quickly. Senior Brother Hui'an, I won't look for you now. Master has to sit in meditation for several days. I just happened to recite the Diamond Sutra to pray for you." After that, he sat cross-legged.

He was mumbling something on the futon.

"See you later, Senior Sister." Red Boy's brows were filled with joy, and he stepped on the flame spear and flew out of the Main Hall, flying straight to the west.

Mysterious Island in the West Sea.

Since the wood element in Aolie's Dantian was activated, there is no longer any fear that the trees all over the island will be broken due to the power of various battles.

Whenever the goblins are killed or let go, he will mobilize the wood element and water element to re-examine the mysterious island. The destroyed trees will quickly grow back under the nourishment of his wood element mana, and it will also seep into the mysterious island.

A hint of spiritual power.

Absorbing the spiritual energy gathered in the spirit gathering array all day long, coupled with the forced cultivation after absorbing the blood of the ancestral dragon, the second level of Daluo Jinxian has recently stopped at the Great Perfection stage.

After practicing, he walked barefoot on the beach of the island. Thinking of all the things in his previous life, he couldn't help but sigh. In fact, such a life is quite good. There is food and drink, endless money, attendants at his disposal, and

There are two loyal bodyguards, Xiao Wu and Turtle Prime Minister.

If it weren't for the image of the little white dragon in Journey to the West appearing on the beautiful table in the Lingshan Mountain, he would almost be intoxicated with the current contentment.

As the sun sets, the golden sunlight shines on the sea, just like little golden stars scattered in the sea. The glittering golden lights are intertwined together, as if in a dream. The sea is surprisingly calm. Only Ao Lie occasionally walks from the water.

The exposed head and the spitting water circle are slowly rotating.

"prick."

Suddenly there was a sharp and harsh sound in the air, and a golden light quickly flew over the mysterious island.

"Wucao, the little white dragon really knows how to enjoy it. I don't know how many times this scenery is more beautiful than Mount Luojia."

"Wucao, that stupid little white dragon, actually built this island into a dragon palace, which is countless times more glorious than my mother's Basho Cave and my father's Moyun Cave."

"Wucao, the little white dragon that is so stubborn, and my Fire Cloud Cave is like a doghouse compared to this place. No wonder I don't go west, I wouldn't go either if I did."

As soon as Red Boy came out of Luojia Mountain, he immediately let himself go, forgetting that Buddhism cannot be rude, and was fascinated by the magnificent buildings of the mysterious island, the shape of steep granite surrounded by forests, the island's strange trees and gardens full of fruits, and the grandeur of birds singing and fragrant flowers.

The scene and the aura-rich air shocked him and he kept cursing.

Ao Lie was lurking on the bottom of the sea, playing with the fish in the deep, when he heard the harsh sound of breaking through the air and surfaced.

Seeing that the figure was still far away from him, he immediately returned to his human form and stood on the sea. The rolling waves became his mount, and the churning sea animals danced in his hands.

It was so pleasant to look at from above, which made Red Boy envious.

"Little brother, I see you are crying, why don't you come down and travel with Bucai." Ao Lie was playing too seriously just now, so he didn't hear Hong Boy's nagging, so he joked casually.

"Do you know who I am? Just let me go down." It was not his intention that Hong Hai'er was sent to Luojia Mountain by his parents to practice. At this time, he felt a little excited and his body dropped by more than ten feet.

He hesitated for a moment and said, "No, I am a good boy now. Everyone knows that I am a Buddhist practitioner. Moreover, I am now a disciple of Nanhai Guanyin Bodhisattva. I cannot be tempted by him."

"Brother, come down here. I see you are wearing so little. Don't you feel cold? Come on, come on. It's okay to have a meal together if we can't be friends."

At this time, Xiao Bailong has seen the whole appearance of Red Boy. He is about three years old, with two purses on his head, thick eyebrows and big eyes, white body, red and tender skin, naked and barefoot, and a red war skirt around his waist.

He was standing on a golden spear, staring at himself with a troubled face.

"Oh, why is this unlucky kid here? But his character is uncertain. He may cause trouble as a kid, but I don't believe he can't be restrained because of his temperament." Ao Lie calculated it in his mind and looked at the red boy standing with a smile.
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