Chapter 322: Weaving a Green Crown
"I'm Nima, Female Donor!Hello!" Zhu Bajie's boundless white-faced fox stood up directly, flipped Tang Seng off the pig's back, and turned into a human form. Staring, he looked at the white-faced fox in the carriage with a snort.
"Ouch! Pig Wu Neng!" Tang Seng fell on all fours, and the Buddha crown also fell off, and looked at Zhu Bajie angrily with his bright bald head.
Zhu Bajie's change order caused a commotion, and even the white-faced fox pretended to show panic on his little face.
"Your Majesty~Monsters~People are so afraid~" The white-faced fox threw himself into the arms of the bhikshu king, covering his chest with one hand, and almost squeezed out a pair of white rabbits.
Long Xiaobai clearly saw a bhikshu king, and then a piece of wet somewhere.
"Alas~ This old man is also strange and pitiful. At this time, if you come from time to time, the iron man can't stand it!"
"Do you want to be angry as a teacher?" Tang Seng was embarrassed and was helped up by Sha Seng, patting the dust on his body, and scolded loudly in annoyance.
Zhu Bajie saw the chain, rolled his eyes, turned around and said innocently: "Master! This doesn't blame me for the old pig! It's really that the queen is too coquettish, so I can't help it, and I can't help but accept the pig's body! Master, I really don't blame me!"
"You still say!" Tang Seng pointed at Zhu Bajie and shouted. Then he looked at the king of the monks, and bowed with his hand: "Amitabha Buddha ~ Your Majesty, the inferior people have no interest, and they have disturbed Your Majesty and Niangniang, please don't be surprised." ”
"Unhindered~ unhindered~ Holy monk, His Majesty the Dragon King, elders, go back to the palace with this king. When the bhikshu king had finished speaking, his legs went limp, and he almost collapsed to the ground.
If it weren't for the fact that the other party was the king and the divine doctor this time, he wouldn't have come out at all. At this time, he simply fell when he saw the wind, and he was extremely empty.
Long Xiaobai was speechless, jumped on the carriage, and said, "Your Majesty, let this king take a look at your illness while walking." ”
The king of the bhikshus was overjoyed and made a difficult bow. "Thank you, Your Majesty the Dragon King. ”
The white-faced fox looked at Long Xiaobai meaningfully, not knowing what the hell this dragon slag idea.
Long Xiaobai saw the other party's eyes, and directly flew over. With that handsome scummy appearance, the white-faced fox was excited, and it was almost tall.
So, Long Xiaobai followed the king and the white-faced fox into the carriage, Tang Seng and others followed, and drove towards the palace.
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"King, move. The dragon arched his ass and brought the bhikshu king aside, and then sat directly between the king and the white-faced fox.
The white-faced fox was so shocked that he wanted to stand up when he saw the rumored dragon scum clinging to him.
Long Xiaobai's eyes were quick, and he put his hand on the other party's thigh without a trace.
The white-faced fox stiffened, helpless, so he had to sit there and dare not move.
"Come to Your Majesty, let me take your pulse. Long Xiaobai touched his wife's thigh with one hand, and put the other hand on the king's skinny wrist.
"Your Majesty Shenlong, is there any cure for Xiao Wang's illness?" the Bhikshu King asked worriedly.
"Hahaha! Of course there is! Your Majesty's illness is caused by overwork, take a good rest first, and then take my holy water to heal!"
His Majesty's sick abbot has already seen it, and he needs to use the child's heart and liver as medicine. The white-faced fox said with a cold face, how could he still have that coquettish appearance.
Long Xiaobai suddenly turned his head to look at the white-faced fox, frightened the other party's heart tightened, and he wanted to make a move, but he couldn't help it when he heard the prestige of this dragon scum.
"Niangniang, Master Long's medical skills can't be said much, everyone in Zhu Ziguo knows it. If you don't believe me, I can let you try the power of holy water. ”
As he spoke, he squeezed his palm hard, and the white-faced fox who was in pain frowned, but did not shout.
"Ai Concubine, let His Majesty Shenlong try it! Although the method of the Emperor of the Kingdom works, it is really a bit cruel. ”
"Hahaha! How do you know if you don't try it? Don't worry, Long Ye's treatment method is absolutely first-class. ”
Long Xiaobai said, revealing his small fangs. With a movement of his fingers, he silently tore open the hem of the other party's skirt, and touched the opponent's smooth and elastic jade leg without the slightest obstacle.
Then he went straight to the secluded spring at the end of the silky white jade path, but he didn't expect that the fox had already overflowed the spring.
The white-faced fox never thought that this little white dragon was even worse than the legend. Who will take a shot if you don't agree with this special word?
"How is it Niangniang?Long Ye's technique is not first-class~" Long Xiaobai smiled, laughing a little evilly. In the face of this kind of female goblin, there is nothing to be polite.
"You~You~You're so shameless~" The white-faced fox was almost broken, but he didn't dare to make any moves in the face of the bhikshu king beside him.
"Ai Concubine, don't be rude to His Majesty Shenlong. The Bhikshu King scolded. I didn't know that His Majesty the Divine Dragon beside him was weaving a green crown for himself.
"Your Majesty ~ He ......" Before the white-faced fox finished speaking, "Squeak~" The carriage stopped.
Long Xiaobai quickly withdrew his hand and shamelessly wiped it a few times on the white-faced fox's phoenix robe. Then he got up and left the carriage as if nothing had happened.
The white-faced fox was stunned and didn't react at all.
"Aifei, why is your skirt torn?" the bhikshu king looked at the skirt with a big hole, and there was a hint of whiteness in it.
"I accidentally hung it just now, Your Majesty, let's go down~" The white-faced fox pinched the hem of his skirt with his hand, and in a flash of inspiration, he dipped the holes together, and then helped the bhikshu king out of the carriage.
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After entering the palace, Long Xiaobai and others were arranged to go to the main hall, and their own palace maids served tea and water.
Tang Seng chatted with the king of the monks for a few words, and began to lose his physical strength for convenience, so he begged Long Xiaobai to treat his illness.
Long Xiaobai did not start to treat the disease, but said with a serious expression: "Your Majesty the King! As the king of a country, you should love your own people, instead of eating their hearts and livers! ”
"Amitabha, Your Majesty, I have a point. Eating people's hearts and livers is really unusual!" Tang Seng also stood up and said.
"Ahem, ahem, Your Majesty, Holy Monk. If His Majesty Shenlong can cure my illness, why should I eat people's hearts and livers? ”
"The national lord drove to the ......" With a singing and shouting, an old man with a dragon crutch, silver hair and silver beard, and a ruddy face walked into the main hall.
Long Xiaobai frowned, and said secretly: There are really people who are not afraid of death.
Bhikshu Guozhang (White Deer Essence), Grade: 95.
As soon as Lao Dao entered the main hall, he asked loudly: "Your Majesty! I heard that there is a divine doctor who can cure Your Majesty's illness, but I don't know what ......it is."
"Hey, don't ask, it's me. Long Xiaobai flickered in front of Lao Dao, frightening Lao Dao to take a step back.
"Who are you, why are you so rude!" asked Lao Dao with an ugly face.
(End of chapter)