Journey to the West: The Golden Crow Sage

Chapter 176 Yaksha
Demon King Peng stood up and looked at Mo Chen who was still kneeling on the ground, feeling envious in his heart.

Although he has met many disciples of saints, they are different, completely different from Mo Chen.

For example, when Jiejiao was still there, many monster races in the world joined Tongtian Saint's sect and became registered disciples, and he also had many friends in it.

However, the leader of Tongtian religion claims to teach without distinction, and has more than ten thousand disciples. Except for the usual public lectures, the registered disciples rarely see the saint of Tongtian. To teach Taoism suitable for practice and some magic weapons, but that's all. If the registered disciples have any confusion about practice, they will find those few direct disciples to solve their doubts.

Although because of this, all the brothers and sisters in the school are very friendly, but there are not many opportunities to get advice from the sage. After all, the sage can't treat so many apprentices one by one.

And Mo Chen was personally recruited by the Supreme Sage, and there are very few disciples in the Taiqing lineage. To be precise, there are only two. Everyone is a few blocks away. After all, even the leader of the Tongtian Church does not have tens of thousands of innate spiritual treasures, but the Supreme Saint has a wealth of wealth, and Mo Chen can benefit from it if he leaks it.

This is the direct lineage of a true saint, and he will become a quasi-sage in the future. It is impossible to say that the road can be expected, and there is a chance to chase after the existence of that person.

Thinking of that one, Demon King Peng couldn't help shaking his head and chuckling, he thought too much, and hoped that the monster clan would be strong, how could Mo Chen catch up with the existence of that person if he was a saint himself?
Mo Chen knelt on the ground, rubbing the purple-gold gourd in his hand, the cold touch told him that all this was true, the supreme sage went down to teach him his skills and accepted him as his disciple.He was browsing through the memories in his mind, and there were thousands of spells and supernatural powers.

"Brother, my task is completed, and the master wants me to give him the fan back to heaven, so I will leave." The Golden Horn boy said goodbye to Mo Chen reluctantly, with a look of reluctance in his eyes.

Of course, it's not that he doesn't give up to Mo Chen, it's that he doesn't give up to the mortal world. How could he see this lively scene of all the demon kings gathering together for a wedding in Tushita Palace?As long as he could remember, he followed Laojun's seat, lit a fire in front of the alchemy furnace and played fans, and when he had a little leisure time, he just listened to the elder master's lectures and practiced, he was very cold.

But that's what Golden Horn Boy thought. I don't know how many immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons want to change with him, and follow the saint day and night to listen to the Dao. This is a great opportunity, to paraphrase Mo Chen's previous life. , You saved the galaxy in your previous life.

"Thank you, Junior Brother." Mo Chen stood up, bowed and said goodbye, he also heard the words of the Supreme Saint, so he didn't keep the golden horn boy.

Jin Jiao nodded, turned into a touch of golden brilliance, and headed towards the sky.

The people who disturbed the wedding are gone, so the steps of worshiping heaven and earth will naturally continue.

Mo Chen flew to the end of the red carpet, took Princess Wansheng's jade hand again, and said softly: "It's been a while, my lady, don't mind."

Princess Wansheng didn't reply, but lightly pinched Mo Chen's hand.

Mo Chen nodded slightly to the master of ceremonies, and the master of ceremonies over there immediately understood, didn't say anything, just cleared his throat, and shouted loudly: "Husband and wife pay respects!"

The sound of joy resounded in the Dragon Palace, and Mo Chen and Princess Wansheng each bent their waists and bowed to each other.

Husband and wife pay homage to each other, respect each other as guests, love each other, never leave each other, grow old hand in hand, and complete the ceremony!

From now on, Mo Chen finally had a wife and a family in this world.

……

On the coast of the West Sea, a seaside fishing village.

A gorgeously dressed young man in white was sitting on the shore, drinking wine with a sad expression.

The young man in white was handsome and noble, but he seemed to be in a bad mood, his eyes were full of melancholy, it was the little white dragon who was sent out of Bibotan by Mo Chen.

Fishermen passing by along the way all looked sideways, pointing and laughing at Xiao Bailong.

They have never seen such a handsome son!
Indeed, Xiaobailong has excellent genes and is born with a handsome face, plus there is a sense of sadness permeating his body at this time, which really makes ordinary women feel distressed.

These fishermen's women have not read any poetry and books, and all of them have a bright and straightforward personality. They chattered there for a while, but pushed a woman out.

The woman's appearance is quite pretty, and she can be regarded as outstanding in front of all the wind-blown fisher girls. The fisher girl was pushed out by her companions, her pretty face was a little shy, but she still walked over gracefully, rushing Looking at Xiao Bailong, he said: "My lord, it's too harmful to drink alone, why don't you go to my house, how about I cook some dishes for you?"

This is an obvious hint, but Xiao Bailong is immersed in the state of the person he likes getting married at the moment, how can he deal with this mortal woman, he just shakes his head slightly and doesn't even say a word.

Seeing that others ignored her and ignored her, the fisherman's girl was bored, so she had to walk back to the group of female companions with a look of disappointment.

Those fisher girls saw that the most beautiful among them failed to make the young man talk, so they left on their own. The girl has to go fishing on a boat.

Xiao Bailong watched those fisher girls board the fishing boat, inflated the sails, stretched the fishing nets, and after a while, it turned into a small black spot where the sea and the sky meet, so he looked away , took another sip of the stuffy wine.

He is the third prince of Xihai, and it is impossible to be with these fisher girls, so rejecting their kindness is actually kind to them. If he really married a mortal, but if these fisher girls suffer in the future, maybe the Dragon King of the West Sea will be furious Under the circumstances, a tsunami will be set off and the fishing village will be submerged.

Just as Xiao Bailong thought about being submerged, he saw a big wave suddenly rising in the west sea. The big wave hit the boat that the fisher girls were on just now, capsizing the boat immediately.

How can there be waves in this calm weather?
Xiao Bailong was stunned, but found that none of the fisherman girls who are good at water came out of the water in the middle of the big waves, they all fell into the water and disappeared, as if something was pulling them.

This, could it be that there are demons at work!

The little white dragon was startled, and with a flick of his body, he turned into a white dragon, groaned softly, and plunged into the bottom of the water.

Sure enough, there are monsters under the water!
No, it's not a monster, it's a Yaksha patrolling the ocean!

Those yakshas were dragging a fisherman's girl each, each fed a water-proof bead, and dived towards the bottom of the sea, and the leader was a yaksha general, whom he still knew!

"What are you waiting for, why are you killing fishermen?"

Seeing that Xiao Bailong was one of his own, he became furious...

(End of this chapter)