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Chapter 342 Don't Let Me Hug Left and Right

Chapter 342 Don't Let Me Hug Left and Right
Outside the West Sea Dragon Palace.

Under the Nether Trench.

Nearly a hundred dragons stood in the cave, all with surprised and puzzled eyes, surrounding the cave, only half of the body left, eyes closed, the dying body of the green dragon.

"This……"

The Dragon King of the East China Sea hesitated for a while, looked at Zhu Bajie, the envoy of the altar, who was surrounded by the old god, and said, "Canopy... envoy of the altar, you have introduced the true sun rules left by Prince Jinwu into the mind of the ancestor of Qinglong. Is there no problem? Why do I feel... the divine sense of the Qinglong ancestor has already..."

Zhu Bajie glanced at him, and said: "Then don't blame me, anyway, you owe me a great favor, maybe as early as the old pig, I used the spirit of water and the power of the incense at the bottom of the box to rule the real fire of the sun. , when it was introduced into Lao Qing's mind, his divine sense had already been burnt out? Why, Lao Zhu has been busy for so long and paid so much, you dragons will not deny it? Then my old pig can rely on it You are not leaving the West Sea Dragon Palace!"

Seeing the appearance of his second senior brother, Xiao Bailong smiled wryly and said: "Second senior brother's favor to my dragon clan, my dragon clan will never forget it! No matter whether the Qinglong ancestor can survive this calamity, you will be the big brother of my dragon clan. benefactor!"

Only then did Zhu Bajie groan and say: "That's about the same, Xiaobai can listen to what he's saying, but I think Lao Qing still has energy, but I don't know how much the soul is still involved. Why don't you try the Spirit-calling spell and see if you can get rid of it?" His three souls and six souls that have been separated from the body, can you recall some of them?"

Hearing his words, all the Dragon Clan's eyes brightened.

The Dragon King of the West Sea didn't say a word, just waved his hand, and set up a soul-calling formation beside Wangcai's body.

Everyone held their breath, staring at the tragic situation, but the body of the Qinglong ancestor who was still breathing.

"kindness?"

"This is?"

"I didn't feel wrong just now, I should, the Azure Dragon Ancestor seems to be..."

"It seemed to wake up for a moment, and immediately passed out again."

"Hey, hey! Alive!"

"God bless my Dragon Clan! Meet Qing Zu!"

"Meet Qingzu!"

Seeing Zhenjun Long Aoqing open his eyes, all the dragon clan shouted excitedly, including the little white dragon of Tianlong Guangli Bodhisattva.

It was just that Ye Tai was afraid that the fire here had not been extinguished, but he was also afraid that he would be burned to ashes immediately if he probed his divine sense.

It was only then that a ray of divine thoughts was differentiated, and he cut off his connection with that ray of divine thoughts. He probed this way, and immediately retracted.

Finding that he seemed to be all right, and Wangcai's body hadn't been burned to death, he fully explored his divine sense and opened his eyes.

The goal was dozens of dragons with eager eyes, and it was no surprise that Zhenjun Long knew his identity.

It's just that the state of his current body seems to be a bit tragic, so that he can't even transform himself.

Long Zhenjun was weak and said in a low voice: "Help me mend my body first, and trouble everyone."

This is the territory of Xihai, and the Dragon King of Xihai hurriedly said: "Hurry up, get the treasures of heaven and earth, and help Qingzu repair the dragon's body!"

"no need."

Mother of Dragon spoke, and she summoned a few streams of pure dragon essence, and injected them into Long Zhenjun's body. She, who was already an octogenarian, seemed to have aged ten years after she shot out these essences. Average age.

Dragon Mother bowed her waist and said: "I don't know what you have in the Dragon Palace. The real treasures of heaven and earth can be held by my dragon clan? There is a huge amount of high-quality elixir in Qingzu's body. There is also a high-grade flat peach spiritual energy, which has not yet melted, everyone injects a few essences, activates the medicinal power, and then Qingzu's body can be repaired."

The rest of the dragon clan didn't feel that they were being choked by the mother of the dragon, and they all obeyed, and sent some dragon essence into Long Zhenjun's body.

Visible to the naked eye.

When the elixir fed to Wangcai by the seven fairies was activated by the dragon essence, Zhenjun Long's body gradually began to recover.

In the end, he regained the majestic power in his body, repaired his body, and transformed into a little Zhengtai.

He looked at the burning-eyed crowd, and said with his hands behind his back: "I'm sorry to bother you."

Mother Long raised her head and smiled, and said: "Where is Qingzu, no matter what your situation is now, you were once the soul of my dragon clan. If you are in trouble, how can we ignore it? This time, I still want to thank Jingtan The envoy will help, and my little grandson, who is also a Bodhisattva of the Western Paradise, the Third Prince Jade Dragon, bother me."

Zhenjun Long's heart skipped a beat.

Jade Dragon Third Prince...

Tianlong Guangli Bodhisattva?

Messenger of the altar...

Of the Journey to the West group of five, Zhu Bajie?

His eyes changed, he nodded to Xiao Bailong first, and said, "Thanks for your hard work."

Xiaobailong smiled wryly and said: "It's so hard to talk about, Qingzu Wan'an is a sunny day for my Dragon Clan."

What is worth mentioning here is that the person who knows the reincarnation of Jianglong Arhat and the leader of the Four Elephants, Aoqing Dragon King, is now a person who understands blood and spiritual thoughts.

There are only a few powerful people, or those who have a good relationship with Jianglong in the Buddhist realm.

After all, wanting to completely assimilate Qinglong, and even forcibly tie him to an important Buddhist pawn, is still a bit anxious and unattractive.

Moreover, the degree of transformation is not yet complete, and in the eyes of those people, Ao Qing has not yet reached the moment to activate the blood of the ancestor dragon and regain his strength and will.

I don't know if in the end, subduing the dragon and subduing the dragon can really completely subdue the dragon.

Buddhism will not spread everywhere, the relationship between Jianglong's reincarnation and Qinglong Aoqing.

Therefore, even Tianlong Guangli Bodhisattva, the envoy of the altar, and such marginalized people in the Buddhist world do not know what Ao Qing is like today.

The altar envoy was too lazy to inquire, and no one would tell him if he inquired, and he didn't want to bother if he was told.

But Xiaobailong has never had any private contact with this Qingzu since he entered Buddhism. For many reasons, Buddhism prohibits a bodhisattva of the dragon clan, who is rebellious against the past, attempts to overthrow the three realms, and steal Buddhist scriptures from the second generation of the Buddha. Zulong contacted.

Thinking of his identity, Long Zhenjun didn't feel like putting on airs. After nodding to Xiao Bailong, he looked at the altar purifier with a lazy and greasy face.

Zhu Bajie.

This is the existence Zhenjun Long has always admired.

Since this is the real world, Marshal Canopy will definitely not be as weak as he appears in the film and television drama.

After all, the monkey hadn't digested the flat peaches and golden elixir yet, and when it caused disturbances in the Heavenly Palace, it was always at the gate of the Heavenly Court, and then it was taken down by a not-so-famous general.

This Marshal of the Heavenly Court can't be worse than that unknown general, right?

He looked at Zhu Bajie and said with a smile, "Purification Messenger, how should I thank you?"

Zhu Bajie took out a strange fruit out of nowhere, gnawed on it, and said, "Thank you as much as you like, anyway, old pig, I have lost a lot of money, and you must eat and drink for me in the future!"

"Haha."

Zhenjun Long laughed, and said: "That's natural! West Sea Dragon King Ao Run obeys orders!"

"Ao Run is here!"

"A banquet is set up, and our Dragon Clan invites the envoys of the Cleansing Altar to talk about it in the West Sea Dragon Palace!"

"Go here, go here!"

The Dragon Clan was very happy.

But Zhu Bajie inexplicably cast some pitiful eyes on Long Zhenjun, and muttered: "Your karma is too heavy, maybe you will die tomorrow, if you don't repay your kindness, I'm afraid there will be no chance..."

Long Zhenjun naturally knew what he was talking about, but he smiled dumbly, put his arms around Zhu Bajie's shoulders, and said: "Tomorrow's matter, let's talk about it tomorrow! Messenger of the altar, how did you suppress the truth of the sun when you preached to me?" Hot? By the way, Ao Run, Song and Dance, Mei Ji, one of them! This time I want to have a good drink with the envoy of the altar!"

When Zhu Bajie heard the word "Mei Ji", his eyes lit up, and his saliva almost flowed down, but he still said righteously: "Buddha, I have quit the precept...don't wear too revealing clothes, don't move around Just get on the old pig, don't let me hug the old pig left and right, mess up the Buddha's heart, and don't tell me not to take off my old pig's clothes while drinking! Let's talk about it first, Later, if you drink too much, your dragon clan will mess around, but it's your dragon clan's business!
My old pig is dedicated to Buddha, don't let me break the precept! "

The Dragon Clan looked at each other and laughed.

(End of this chapter)

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