When Master Tongtian asked Lin Xuan this question, he rubbed his hands unconsciously.
Obviously, for Master Tongtian, he is looking forward to Lin Xuan's spoilers.
During the period of Conferring Gods and Measuring Tribulations, with the help of Lin Xuan, Master Tongtian has successfully led Jiejiao to win the fate of Measuring Tribulations.
And now, facing the journey to the west to measure the calamity, the leader of Tongtian's mentality is also extremely "single". He just wants to cling to the big tree Lin Xuan to win the victory in the journey to the west.
After all, he had tasted the sweetness once. Faced with this temptation, Master Tongtian said it was difficult to refuse.
The current leader of Tongtian is like those women who liked to have affairs on Blue Star in Lin Xuan's previous life.
Some women are quite reserved at first, but after the first exciting feeling.
Good guy, it feels like a flood, out of control.
Well, it's addictive.
As for Tongtian Cult Leader, this is the situation now.
After Lin Xuan heard the words of Master Tongtian, a look of astonishment appeared on his face, then he chuckled and said:
"I didn't expect that Senior Brother Qingping would be so impatient! We failed last time, but I didn't expect that in just a few days, Senior Brother Qingping would come to visit us again!"
Lin Xuan opened his mouth and said to the Tongtian Cult Leader.
Lin Xuan deliberately glanced at the Tongtian Cult Master.
In fact, the meaning of Lin Xuan's words was an allusion to Tongtian Cult Master, who did not practice well. All day long, he just wanted to listen to stories at his place.
The leader of Tongtian didn't dare to refute, he could only giggle "hehe" and then touch the back of his head.
Seeing how anxious the leader of Tongtian Cult was, Lin Xuan didn't hide it at the moment. He pondered for a while, and then said:
"Listen to me and explain this matter slowly. During the journey to the west, there were four masters and disciples, as well as a mount."
"That mount has an extraordinary identity. It is the third prince of the Dragon King of the West Sea, and his name is Ao Lie."
"Speaking of this Ao Lie, he is also a miserable person!"
Lin Xuan was silent for a moment.
Then, Lin Xuan touched his chin and added:
"No, the Buddhist scripture-gathering team on the journey to the West, those who are destined to measure the calamity, are all miserable people!"
As soon as Lin Xuan said this, all the immortals in Meishan nodded.
They had already heard about the origins of the four masters and disciples.
Good guy!
Each and every one of them was very miserable.
Jin Chanzi was originally a disciple of Buddha, but was arranged by Buddhism to reincarnate in the human world. As a result, his father was killed by thieves and his mother abandoned him.
Sun Wukong, of course it goes without saying... Yuan Hong, who was originally from Meishan, fell into a calamity and could no longer see Fairy Zixia.
Zhu Gang and Hyena, cough cough, this fellow and the second sister Mao are a pair of fateful mandarin ducks.
The general who rolled the curtains broke a glass lamp and was demoted to earth.
Where can I reason from this?
All in all, the masters and disciples in Journey to the West were all miserable people.
Very pitiful!
Now, thinking about it, Ao Lie is not much better...
"Ms. sir, stop feeling emotional and speak quickly! People are waiting to hear it!"
Bixiao muttered and urged Lin Xuan.
She didn't care whether the identity of the pilgrim in Journey to the West was tragic or not. For her, she just wanted to hear Lin Xuan finish the story.
When the immortals in Meishan heard this, they also showed expressions of hope.
It’s miserable for those who seek Buddhist scriptures, but it has nothing to do with them!
On the contrary, the more tragic the story, the more it can arouse their curiosity.
Lin Xuan smiled faintly and told a story.
Naturally, you have to whet the appetite of others, so Lin Xuan is not anxious or annoyed.
Because Lin Xuan knew that the more anxious everyone was, the more they were looking forward to this story.
While thinking about it, Lin Xuan saw the glass mirror that he had prepared for Meishan Zhongmei.
It seems a little crooked.
Lin Xuan stretched out his hand and moved it.
"We'll talk later! Let me rest!"
Lin Xuan said deliberately teasingly.
The immortals in Meishan are so angry!
If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't beat Lin Xuan, I would probably want to fight Lin Xuan now.
The resentful eyes of the Meishan immortals are constantly intertwining and merging, and thousands of words converge into one sentence:
One day, with the knife in hand, I can kill all the broken dogs in the world!
However, the immortals in Meishan did not know.
At this moment, not far from Meishan, a white dragon is soaring in the clouds and mist.
That white dragon is born with extraordinary beauty.
Among the clouds, they were constantly churning at extremely fast speeds.
This white dragon is none other than Ao Lie, the third prince of the Dragon King of the West Sea.
"I'm going to get married to Princess Wan Sheng soon. Hey, my childhood sweetheart and childhood sweetheart, Princess Wan Sheng, are finally going to get married."
"God is merciful, and lovers will eventually get married! Princess Wan Sheng wants to marry in the West Sea. Now, she has returned to the Bibo Pond to prepare for the marriage."
"It's been more than half a month since I went back and forth, and I really miss her so much! Now, I secretly go to Bibotan, just in time to give her a surprise!"
Xiao Bailong thought secretly in his heart.
With this thought in his mind, he also thought of the stunning face of Princess All Saints.
Although he was in the body of a dragon at the moment, a smile could not help but appear on his lips.
Xiao Bailong himself felt that this was a happy smile.
However, if anyone else were here and saw the smile on Xiao Bailong's mouth, they would probably think that it was a typical dog-licking smile.
The licking dog is a creature that has existed for a long time.
No matter you are a loser or a rich and handsome person, it is difficult to escape the fate of being a licking dog.
In Lin Xuan's previous life, even the son of the richest man had to be a licking dog.
Where can I go to explain this matter?
Perhaps, emotional matters are the most difficult things to explain clearly in the world.
And the little white dragon soars into the clouds and rides on the mist, moving forward all the way.
After what happened in Meishan, I suddenly felt a throb in my heart.
A ray of spiritual light suddenly shot out from the top of Meishan Mountain.
The bright light almost blinded Xiao Bailong's eyes.
"what?"
Xiao Bailong was shocked.
Suddenly I felt a terrifying force coming from me.
If Xiao Bailong hadn't had a good foundation, he would have almost been frightened and went crazy.
He didn't know that this light was caused by the reflection of light when Lin Xuan moved the glass mirror.
However, at this moment, Xiao Bailong calmed down and began to ponder in his heart:
"That ray of light just now was so sharp and unusual. Could it be... is there some kind of rare treasure in this mountain?"
Thinking of this, Xiao Bailong suddenly felt his heart burning.
Throughout the ages, in the prehistoric world, he had heard many legends about the birth of strange treasures and visions.
Could it be that his opportunity has come?
The little white dragon cheered, and then the dragon body continued to fall, heading towards Meishan.
"If there is any rare treasure, wouldn't it be beautiful to bring it to Princess All Saints to please her?"
When Xiao Bailong thought of this, he suddenly felt so beautiful in his heart!
