Chapter 232: Plants Are Finally Here (Seventeenth Update)
"Ho ho, Master, do you believe it?" Zhu Bajie said with a grin.
Tang Seng glanced at Long Xiaobai, then looked at Zhu Bajie, and said with some uncertainty: "Believe it~"
"Ho ho ~ Brother Monkey, what about you?" Zhu Bajie looked at Sun Wukong and asked.
Sun Wukong directly rolled his eyes, and he believed that only ghosts existed! But as a good friend of Long Xiaobai, of course he has no opinion.
"Ho ho ~ Okay. "Zhu Bajie is helpless.
"Xiaobai, let's go first, don't delay too long. After Tang Seng finished speaking, he looked at Zhu Bajie.
"I'm Nima!" Zhu Bajie turned into a wild boar again, and left the Muxian Nunnery with the old shameless man.
"Xiaobai, what are you going to do?" asked Sun Wukong.
"Practice. Long Xiaobai didn't hide it at all.
Sun Wukong looked at the five tree spirits, and all of them showed fear on their faces. Suddenly, the chrysanthemum tightened and shivered.
"That~ you practice slowly, I'll go first. After saying that, he walked away.
Long Xiaobai wondered, why Sun Wukong's eyes were a little weird? He didn't know his own affairs, why did he still look like that?
"That~ Grandpa Long, please drink tea. The Eighteenth Duke got up and made a cup of tea, knowing that this master was going to communicate with them, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Long Xiaobai took off his white robe and sat on the chair, then picked up the teacup and drank it all.
"Hah...... Tastes good!"
All the tree spirits are excited, this is a tea tasting? It's a cow drink.
"That~Long Ye......"
"To change your name, is Master Long that old?" Long Xiaobai said unhappily.
"......" The tree spirits were speechless, didn't you say it yourself?
"That~ Long Gongzi, what you just said is true?Do you want to exchange poems and songs with us?" asked Eighteen Gong with some excitement.
"Hahaha! fake!" Long Xiaobai seemed to be nervous. The tree spirits were instantly stunned.
"I'll just want to rest here. As you know, learning from the scriptures is a chore. As for the poetry pairing, I'm sorry, Long Ye will only match obscene poems. He said shamelessly.
The tree spirits didn't react to the meaning of Long Xiaobai's words for a while, so they had to stand aside awkwardly.
Just when the atmosphere was extremely awkward, two maids picked up the lamp and entered this chic courtyard, and then walked in with a faint fragrance of apricot blossoms, a slender woman with a beautiful appearance.
Xingxian, Level: Level 72.
"Damn! It's finally here!"
Long Xiaobai instantly came to his senses. In other words, now in order to practice, he has fallen into a state of madness. Or rather, he's completely addicted. Especially after playing with the little princess, his dragon temperament was completely aroused.
"Fellow Daoists, can you invite the Tang Dynasty Holy Monk?" Xingxian entered the courtyard, glanced at it, and was stunned when he saw the white-clothed man sitting upright.
"Who is this?" said Long Xiaobai, pretending to be stupid.
"Hahaha! I'll introduce Childe. This is Xingxian, and he is cultivating with me in this Thorn Ridge. Eighteen Gong introduced with a smile.
"It turned out to be an apricot fairy girl. Long Xiaobai folded the fan and saluted: "I came from the Tang Dynasty in the next Naidong ......."
"Are you really a Tang Dynasty holy monk? Xingxian didn't wait for Long Xiaobai to finish speaking, so he hurriedly stepped forward and saluted.
"! it smells so good. Long Xiaobai smelled the unique body fragrance and almost indulged in it.
This woman is not only in a first-class figure, but also has a beautiful appearance. The wearing is also a tight-fitting robe, which perfectly reflects the concave and convex figure. Especially with an apricot blossom branch on his head, I can't wait for people to pick it immediately.
"Hehe~ Don't misunderstand Miss Xingxian, it's not a Tang saint monk, but his little apprentice. ”
"Little apprentice, little white dragon?" asked Xingxian suspiciously.
"Brush!" Long Xiaobai shook the folding fan and saluted: "No, exactly." ”
"Ahh
"Damn! Failed again!" Long Xiaobai was depressed, this was the second time he had failed to pretend to be forced here.
"Stop!"
"Uh!" Xingxian stopped at the door. Didn't turn around, but the body trembled.
"Young Master Long, please don't hurt Xingxian, she has never done evil things. The Eighteenth Duke was afraid that Long Xiaobai would be poisoned, so he hurriedly explained.
Long Xiaobai rolled his eyes and said unhappily: "You guys stand down, Master Long wants to communicate with the Xingxian girl." ”
When the Eighteenth Duke heard this, his face became even more bitter, and he secretly regretted it: he had known that he had provoked this shameless hooligan to die as a pervert, and he didn't dare to invite Tang Seng to death.
"Young Master Long, Xingxian she can't chant poetry against her. Please let her go. ”
"But I heard that the Xingxian girl danced well, and Long Ye wanted to open his eyes. ”
Long Xiaobai's current appearance is a cliff, or an evil young man. Those eyes, staring at the pair of round and moist peaches of the apricot fairy, never left.
"This ......" Eighteen Gong looked embarrassed.
"What? Do you want Master Long to burn your thorn ridge with a mouthful of Samadhi True Fire?" Long Xiaobai had nothing to be polite to these little goblins.
The tree spirits suddenly turned pale, and they glanced sympathetically at the apricot fairy who was trembling even more, and had no choice but to fly away.
"You two little plants should also go, otherwise you won't even be able to make carbon!"
Long Xiaobai's current appearance is a big villain in that film and television drama, and he can't even survive two episodes.
One of the two maids is a laurel tree into a jing, and the other is a plum into a jing. They are all little demons, and they can't get into Long Xiaobai's eyes at all.
The two girls listened to Long Xiaobai's words, and collapsed directly in fright.
"Alas~ you two stand down. Xingxian knew that she couldn't escape. The so-called: The fruit of one's own brewing must be borne with tears.
Who told them to catch Tang Seng with idle eggs, and who let her hear that the Tang Dynasty Holy Monk had arrived and wanted a few tree spirits to protect the media.
"Yes~Yes~" The two little tree spirits helped each other out of the courtyard.
"Hahaha! Apricot fairy girl, I am afraid, there is no malice in the bottom. Come, please be seated. Long Xiaobai changed his previous appearance and became personable and gentle.
Xingxian smiled and sat nervously in the chair, not daring to look at the little white dragon with a handsome face but always revealing an evil spirit. Especially the other party's murderous name, which made her feel the urge to cry.
"Xingxian girl, why are you so scared? Is it because I am so handsome that scares you?" Long Xiaobai's face was as thick as if he had opened his real body.
"No~No~" Xingxian faced such a shameless person for the first time, and she really didn't know what to say.
"Ugh~ I know what you're thinking. Actually, I don't want to go down this path either. But you have to be decisive in learning from the scriptures, and you have to do something you don't like. The so-called: I don't go to hell, who goes to hell. But those cultivators only see my evil and don't know what I'm doing good. Because, all the good things I do are for ordinary people, for those ordinary mortals. ”
Long Xiaobai's words made Xingxian's eyes light up. Although this came suddenly, as a goblin who has been cultivating for many years, the brain cliff is a good thing.
(End of chapter)