Journey to the West: My Disciples Are Too Arrogant

　　The endless Buddha light flows, the vast golden glow blooms, and the heavy pressure flows through the nine heavens and ten places, like the surging sea water, gradually flowing over the chest, neck, ears and nose of the little white dragon...

　　Suffocating! !

　　Boom!

　　The gigantic and grand dharma forms are condensed between heaven and earth, standing behind Guanyin Bodhisattva!

　　Earth-shattering!

　　Clang! !

　　The little white dragon retreated violently, he roared angrily, and the basalt armor spread loudly, quickly wrapping his body, leaving only two eye sockets!

　　Even the dragon horns were wrapped, so be on guard! !

　　"It's just a title." Guanyin Bodhisattva said coldly.

　　"Calling is also a dream!"

　　"Don't let Uncle Long be someone else's disciple!" Xiao Bailong roared, squinting his eyes, his whole body was full of killing intent!

　　"If I am willing to exchange many magical treasures and treasures with you, so as to obtain the title, would you be willing?" Guanyin Bodhisattva said this, obviously a concession.

　　But the little white dragon still shook his head and did not speak.

　　Obviously it's with a broken jade mentality!

　　And what baby?

　　Do you really think that Uncle Long wants to go to the Westward Journey?

　　Some of the good treasures of Buddhism are that Uncle Long is thinking of going to the Westward Journey to steal some things from Lingshan, so that he can honor his master when he returns to the Dojo.

　　But because of this, I recognize another master?

　　Are you dreaming!

　　Looking at the little white dragon who appeared to die almost instantly, Guanyin Bodhisattva felt extremely irritable.

　　Just a reputation!

　　Is this guy sick?

　　You have already promised to go to the Westward Journey, but are you still resisting here? !

　　Guanyin Bodhisattva dragged the hand of the jade bottle, and the blue veins burst.

　　She almost wanted to shoot this little white dragon to death!

　　But the prosperity of Buddhism is imminent.

　　Obviously can't kill him.

　　Take a deep breath.

　　'Clang! '

　　Resisting the intention of shooting, Guanyin Bodhisattva shook his hand and dropped a golden dragon spear.

　　The dragon spear hole penetrates the foothills of Jiuzhong Mountain.

　　Smashed a large mountain and landed in front of the little white dragon.

　　The gun hummed continuously.

　　It can be seen how much Guanyin Bodhisattva is enraged by the little white dragon.

　　"This thing is the dragon spear used by Yinglong in ancient times!"

　　"The treasure of your journey to the west!"

　　After saying this, Guanyin Bodhisattva turned his head directly, put away the dharma, and no longer wanted to stay here with the little white dragon!

　　What is this Nima!

　　As for the little white dragon, he blinked and put away his dragon spear.

　　"Bodhisattva! Are you gone now! No more chattering?"

　　"Let's say it first, I can't recognize the master!"

　　In the clouds in the distance, the veins of Guanyin Bodhisattva's fist burst out, and his whole body trembled with anger.

　　"Little White Dragon!"

　　"God determines that my Buddhism will prosper!"

　　"I hope you do it well!!"

　　"Don't make a mistake!"

　　The light of the heavens dissipates, and the light of the Buddha fades away.

　　Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva disappeared instantly, directly crossing the endless area, and instantly staying away from the little white dragon!

　　At the bottom, wait until the streamer over there has completely disappeared and completely dissipated.

　　The little white dragon slowly took off his basalt armor.

　　Shaking his hands, he threw away the Dragon Spear.

　　'Pooh! ! '

　　"Journey to the West!"

　　"Uncle Xi's tour!"

　　"Wait for Uncle Long to go, this Journey to the West is completely messed up!"

　　Looking at the dragon spear of the glorious glaze, Xiao Bailong hesitated for a while, and Shi Shiran went over to pick it up again......

　　"What is the prosperity of Buddhism, why haven't Uncle Long heard of it? On the contrary, I heard that there are many treasures in the West."

　　"It should be good to go for a walk."

　　"When we were in the dojo, every time the master gave us something, it's time to find some treasures to honor the master."

　　"Even if you can't compare to Senior Sister, you can't be inferior to a pig's head, right?"

　　"It's not worth going back to read books then."

　　Xiao Bailong said, put away the dragon spear, looked at the land of water and sky in the east, sighed softly, and whispered.

　　"Ugh."

　　"Still, I miss Master."

　　"In the dojo, how can there be such an uproar."

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Chapter 9 Will my disciple suffer when he is outside?

　　Chapter 9 Lin Xuan: Will my disciple suffer when he is outside?

　　On Yingchoujian's side, Xiao Bailong briefly cleared his mind.

　　He turned his head and continued to cheat, set fire and rob, while planning his plan to go to Lingshan.

　　However, this kind of robbery, Xiao Bailong did not hurt the innocent.

　　All the little white dragons attacked were big demons, vicious and vicious people.

　　He did not attack the weak and innocent, but instead offered relief when they encountered disasters.

　　Over time, Yingchoujian, instead of being feared by everyone because of the presence of a big monster, has become the object of respectful sacrifices in many nearby villages...

　　...............

　　Xiaobailong was in a commotion here.

　　Several months have passed since the dojo was disbanded.

　　Many other disciples, and many others, have already returned to their respective places.

　　Xi Niu Hezhou, a place to the west.

　　There is an extraordinary city here. The vast Zimu River flows through it. The ancient kingdom has stood here for thousands of years.

　　Xiliang Women's Country is one of the most famous countries in Xiniu Hezhou, and it is famous for its women.

　　Today, in the Xiliang Women's Kingdom, all the lanterns are lit up and down, and the whole sky is celebrating.

　　The Queen of Xiliang, when she was young, went abroad to visit immortals, and finally returned to her daughter country a few months ago!

　　And today is the day when the new queen ascends the throne!

　　Celebrate all day!

　　Countless residents of the daughter's country cheered and celebrated, praying for good weather, praying for the queen's blessing, and praying for the prosperity of the country.

　　As the protagonist of today's event, Queen Xiliang sat in the palace and corrected the memorial.

　　The girl's appearance is extremely beautiful, which can be called the allure of the country. She is wearing a light red robe, and her black hair is like a waterfall, which is casually scattered in front of and behind her.

　　It is obviously a daughter, and she is not very old, but it has a kind of heroic spirit that is popular with Rayleigh, which makes people unforgettable at a glance.

　　"After all, I still miss the days of the dojo."

　　Putting down the pen and ink, the girl sighed softly.

　　If there are disciples of the All Heavens Dojo here, they will definitely recognize it.

　　This woman sitting on the throne is none other than the girl who likes to entangle Lin Xuan the most, Senior Sister of Zhutian Dojo! !

　　Compared with the carefreeness in the Dojo of the Heavens, the girl at this time was a little more stable and a little less green.

　　"Your Majesty, there is a new letter from a golden bird from the west with an envelope in its mouth!"

　　Suddenly, outside the palace, a guard hurriedly came to report.