"You want to go to heaven alone?"
If Sun Wukong didn't speak, he would acquiesce.
Four heavenly dragons flew in the sky, and they said in unison: "Holy Buddha! Please allow us to follow you!"
Hearing their master say, "You guys stay and guard Guangming City," the Tianlongs didn't dare to say anything anymore.
"Where is Arjuna?"
The four dragons looked at each other, and then they remembered why the little celestial dragon hadn't come back yet.
"Escorted the child."
After Fengyu said this, he looked in the direction of the sea.
The kind-hearted Arjuna sent four human children to the coast of Yanhai. On the way, he was praised by the little kid for being fond of him and then went away. The child said that he wanted to ride on the dragon and look at the sea, and it agreed without hesitation.
It does not have the majesty of a dragon, but has a docile personality.
Four children lined up in a row and rode on the dragon's head, holding their white hair with both hands, enjoying the cool and comfortable feeling of the sky wind blowing on their cheeks, and looking at the blue sea in their eyes.
Arjuna and his children soared over the vast sea, with whales and dolphins swimming from all directions to chase them.
Sometimes it shuttles through the high sky where auspicious clouds float, sometimes it passes over the mountains, and finally it flies back to the coast and rests on the beach.
The four children standing on the ground saw Bailong transform into a boy of fourteen or fifteen, with a pair of clear and clean sea-blue eyes, and long silver hair flowing down his chest.
Arjuna was surrounded by them and patiently responded to the noisy greetings.
When the adults gathered around one after another, the children's laughter finally stopped.
After two children recognized their parents in the crowd, they couldn't help but smile and ran over.
Their companions saw the situation and followed them. After walking a few steps, they realized that their parents were dead. When they thought of this, they couldn't hold back tears and were overwhelmed by uncontrollable sadness.
At this moment, a hand gently touched the top of their head. The two crying children were stunned and looked up at the white dragon boy beside Shi Xian.
"I don't have a brother anymore." Arjuna's voice was as light and ethereal as the clouds in the sky.
"Is your brother dead too? What was his name? Why did he die?"
"His name is Ao Bing! He is not dead, but the things he did make me feel like I have lost him forever."
The words of the white dragon boy and the melancholy look in his eyes made the child confused.
"I'm leaving." He said, comforting the two poor children who had lost their parents. "You must live strong! If you can't live, live well for your parents."
The child who kept looking up had tears in his eyes, and saw the white dragon boy's body becoming illusory and transparent, disappearing in the light.
When Arjuna returned to find the Victorious Buddha, he only saw his companions standing on the ground in human form. There was also a man with an orange cat squatting on his shoulders.
Feng Yu, who was hugging the charred mummy, also noticed the visitor and couldn't help but turn his face to look.
Arjuna's eyes flickered slightly, and the face of the figure in his field of vision was astonishing. There was a majestic and proud temperament between his eyebrows, and his golden eyes revealed a calm gaze, but the look on his face was a bit depressed and lonely.
He suddenly understood that this slightly dejected expression was the loneliness of a king!
There must be many untellable stories buried in this person's heart, right? The white dragon boy thought so.
"Where did you go to play? You just came back now. The Holy Buddha is gone."
"Ah? Where did Lord Buddha go?"
"I went to the moon to capture your brother and said I was going to kill him."
Hearing this, Feng Yu's eyes became sharp, his pupils slowly condensed, and he couldn't look away from the white dragon boy's feminine face.
"I have heard about this before. After the third prince Ao Bing had his dragon tendon pulled by Nezha, he was destined to die. But the Dragon God Qingli saved him and allowed him to be reborn in the lotus.
The lotus miraculously gave birth to a young dragon, this child named Arjuna. "
Feng Yu was slightly stunned. After seeing the white dragon boy staring at his hand, he walked closer.
"Dragon Mother was imprisoned by my brother in the Holy Land of the Dragon Clan. Can I go with you to rescue her?"
"Are you calling Qingli Longma?"
Arjuna's cheeks were slightly red and his lips pursed. He felt nervous and embarrassed just talking to such a powerful hero.
"My brother and I were both reincarnated in lotus flowers. Mother Dragon took us with her and raised us. My brother later returned to the dragon clan, but he didn't take me away because he said I was not a pure-blooded dragon.
For my own good, Mother Long went to see the Buddha in person and asked me to practice with him!
Those things happened tens of thousands of years ago. "
The Bailong boy's tepid, unhurried voice was as gentle as a piece of jade.
Who wouldn't like such a quiet and docile child, right? But the brother he kept calling him once refused to take him back to the Dragon Clan, which also meant that he did not accept him.
"I still have friends to get settled."
Feng Yu did not refuse, but he also did not agree to the white dragon boy to follow him to the Lonely Sea.
Seeing this handsome man with rare beauty turn and leave, he couldn't help but follow him. Then he remembered that he forgot to say hello to his companion, so he turned around and waved, with a smile like Yangyan appearing on his face.
"Arjuna, don't hang out with this kid, it will be very dangerous."
"Forget it, let him go."
"He is not a child. We don't have to worry about where he goes."
"But don't we five brothers want to unite as one? Arjuna's whereabouts are always elusive, which makes us worry. He also said that he ran to the Lonely Sea to save the Dragon God. If anything happens, the Holy Buddha will definitely hold us accountable."
"Arjuna is also very powerful." This last sentence floated out from between the four figures standing in a row and was blown away by the wind.
Their figures standing on the ground were illuminated by the holy light in the sky.
The miserable Guangming City is full of ruins. This is a doomsday-like catastrophe, and ruins of decay and desolation can be seen standing alone everywhere.
"Where are we going now?"
Feng Yu, who was in a gloomy and heavy mood, did not respond. His steps gradually came to a halt, and the followers behind him also stopped.
"Do you know where Luo Mo and Jialan are?" He asked casually because he suddenly remembered this matter.
"Um? Didn't Lord Buddha arrange for them to come to the world with you to slay demons? Didn't they tell you?"
"I only know that they are one of the twelve guardians of the Great Sage."
Feng Yu stepped forward again, and out of the corner of his eye he saw the white dragon boy who was following closely moving to his side.
"Their hometown is in the far east, seemingly near the end of the sea. There is a huge Dragon Snake Island suspended on the sea surface. The island and the palace under the island are all populated by snakes and dragons transformed from snakes.
Luo Mo is the king of Dragon Snake Island! Jialan is..."
Having said this, Arjuna could not bear to continue because the story was cruel and sad.
"What's wrong? What is Jialan?"
"When I practiced with the Buddha, Luo Mo and Jialan were already the protectors around the Buddha.
The story of the two of them was told to me by the other four Tianlong brothers.
