The brothers who traveled westward in those years

Chapter 465 0466, Guling Spring Water
Zhu Ba, who is the wild boar king, has always been arrogant and arrogant. He is not young but has a temper.He just wanted to bring back some ancient spirit spring water, but he didn't know that he would provoke this guy with a fish head and a dragon body.

But it's also very strange to say that this guy with a fish head and a dragon body has very good combat effectiveness.He looks about the same age as Zhu Ba, but he can be tied with Zhu Ba.Several times, Zhu Ba who wanted to escape was caught, forcing Zhu Ba to confront him head-on.

The gourd on Zhu Ba's waist no longer contained the water from the ancient spirit spring, so the guy with the fish head and dragon body no longer entangled Zhu Ba, but jumped into the ancient spirit spring and disappeared.

Back in the wild boar king's territory, the little monk wanted to tell Zhu Ba's father about it.But Zhu Ba disagreed with life and death, and even threatened the young monk to break up with him if he dared to say anything.After finally having a friend, the little monk naturally wouldn't annoy Zhu Ba.To be on the safe side, he didn't even say anything to the old monk.

However, when the two went to Gulingquan for the second time, they accidentally discovered the second wonder of Gulingshan.A lake suspended in mid-air is called Guling Lake by the world.Although the aura is not as good as the ancient spirit spring, fortunately, the ancient spirit lake hangs in the air, and the scene seems to be slightly better than the ancient spirit spring.

How many people have dreamed of finding the place that they can't find, but the little monk and Zhu Bage met them.Zhu Ba is impatient, and when he sees the Hanging Lake, he wants to rush over to see what's going on.At any rate, the little monk didn't stop him in time, so the guys swimming around on the lake weren't disturbed.

It was a strange fish with the body of a dragon and the head of a dragon. Later, the little monk and Zhu Ba realized that it was not called a fish, but a dragon.It's just that that guy looks too weird, he obviously has a dragon's head, but he has a fish's body.Swimming around in the Hanging Lake non-stop, setting off countless turbulent waves.

As the saying goes, there are no waves without wind, but the waves in the lake at this time are nine meters high.The strange snow-white dragon jumped out of the water several times, but Zhu Ba was not polite.After taking out the gourd, he needs to fill it with water. Anyway, his idea is quite simple.He didn't believe that he could find Gulingquan or Gulinghu.

Now he has found both places, but he needs evidence for nothing.If you can bring back the ancient spirit lake water, according to Zhu Ba's father's strength, it can be seen that it is not an ordinary lake water.The little monk naturally didn't want Zhu Ba to do this, but it was a pity that Zhu Ba's speed was too fast.

When the little monk wanted to stop it, Zhu Ba had already filled the small gourd with Guling Lake water.Everything was safe and sound, the white dragon in the lake did not notice Zhu Ba and the little monk.This made the little monk heave a sigh of relief, and whispered to Zhu Ba to put away the gourd quickly.

Since the white flood dragon is in Guling Lake, maybe this Guling Lake is his home.It seems a little unreasonable to come to someone's house as a guest and take things from others without the owner's consent.

Just after Zhu Ba put away the gourd, the little monk stepped on a dead log and floated towards the center of the lake.Finally came to the white dragon, he really just wanted to say hello to the white dragon.If there are any requirements from the local government, the little monk will try to meet them as much as possible. The little monk naturally does not want to owe favors to the other party.

With tears in his eyes, the white dragon slowly raised his head to look at the young monk who suddenly appeared in front of him.The little monk was mentally prepared for the appearance of the white flood dragon. Seeing the white flood dragon at this time, the little monk was still scared and took two steps back.

The little monk said: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Is it performance art?"

White Flood Dragon: "Wooooow."

He couldn't speak, and even the sounds he made were pitifully small.He covered his cheeks with both hands, not daring to let go and powerless.Seeing the little monk chatting with the white dragon, Zhu Ba also followed.But when Zhu Ba saw the face of the white dragon, he immediately covered his mouth and laughed unscrupulously.

It's not that he deliberately laughed at the guy who called himself Long Xiaobai, but that this guy is a foodie at first glance.After all, he is also a flood dragon, even if he has the head of a dragon and the body of a fish, as long as he devotes himself to cultivation, there will always be a day when he will become a golden body.

But what happened to his face being hooked by fishhooks now? Could it be that there are still people fishing in the Hanging Lake?While Zhu Ba was laughing out loud, the little monk also had the same question in his mind.Seeing Long Xiaobai staring at him, the little monk tugged at the corner of Zhu Ba's clothes, signaling him not to laugh anymore.

The most painful thing for mortals is toothache and insomnia.Nine out of ten mortals have experienced toothache, toothache is not really a terrible pain.The situation of insomnia is similar to toothache. The only thing better than toothache is that there is no physical torture.But after a long time, the mind can't bear it, which is far more cruel than the physical torture.

If you usually eat three meals a day, suddenly let you increase or decrease one meal.One or two days is okay, but for a long time, no one can bear it.

Long Xiaobai felt this way right now, he was about to die, but he still couldn't remove the fishhook that had penetrated his cheek.Speaking of it, he can only blame himself, he no longer stays in Guling Lake when he has nothing to do, and insists on running out to play elsewhere.

Don't look at him as a white flood dragon, he has basically never left Guling Lake when he grows up so big.He rarely comes into contact with living things, and Long Xiaobai has never had any friends.

He didn't know that a mortal sitting by the river with a bamboo pole was fishing, and of course he didn't know that the food suspended in the water was called bait.If it wasn't for his curiosity, why would he want to taste the taste of those foods.

He just took a bite, and a piercing pain filled his mind.A strong force wanted to drag him out of the water, Long Xiaobai's first reaction was to be fooled.Someone wants to be against him, this is someone deliberately setting up a situation to catch him.

But that force didn't last long, and Long Xiaobai was not a mortal, how could he let a mortal be pulled out of the water.He cut the fishing line at a critical moment, and finally retrieved the hanging lake.It's just that there's something left in his mouth, on his face to be exact.

If you don't move, the pain is unbearable. Long Xiaobai has been like this for many days.Only when he was wandering back and forth in Guling Lake, the pain on his cheeks would subside a little.It should be that the lake water has played a role, but this is not the answer after all.

Long Xiaobai, who couldn't speak, saw the little monk and Zhu Ba clearly, and gestured with them what he wanted to say.He really can't speak now, and once he speaks, it hurts like hell.The little monk understood what Long Xiaobai wanted to express, and was happy to help him.

Let Zhu Ba support Long Xiaobai, and the little monk found a tool.Clamp the fishhook that pierced Long Xiaobai, slowly pull it out from Long Xiaobai's cheek.

"what!"

Just as soon as he started, Long Xiaobai let out a scream.Breaking free from Zhu Ba, he jumped into the Guling Lake, writhing and rolling non-stop in the Guling Lake, the blood flowing from his cheeks stained a small piece of lake water.If Zhu Ba hadn't blocked the waves of disgusted water just now, I'm afraid the little monk would fall into the lake right now.

The little monk's method was correct, but Long Xiaobai was too timid.Not to mention taking out the fishhook that pierced the face price, even touching the fishhook a little, the pain was so painful that Long Xiaobai couldn't stand it.

The little monk had no choice but to find other ways to help Long Xiaobai.After thinking about it but failing to come up with a good idea, the little monk and Zhu Ba temporarily left Guling Lake.Zhu Ba returned to the territory of the Wild Boar King, and the little monk returned to Guling Temple.After consulting a lot of information, the little monk has never found a solution to the problem.

He didn't tell the old monk because he was afraid that the old monk would blame him for it.Zhu Ba didn't tell his father because he wanted to keep Gu Lingquan and Gu Ling Lake as a secret between him and the little monk.And they already met the guy who lived in Gulingquan, and that guy named Yu Quan said he wanted to be friends with them.

Three cobblers are the best Zhuge Liang, not to mention that the three of them are smarter than the other.Cough cough cough, of course this cannot include Zhu Ba.Zhu Ba, who has a superior IQ, is only superior in dealing with women.There is nothing he can do to solve the problem, the only thing he can do is to accompany the little monk.

From childhood to adulthood, the little monk has always had this character.The water that was thrown out, one spittle and one nail, since he said he wanted to help Long Xiaobai, he must not break his promise.

On a sunny day, Zhu Ba squatted by the ancient Lingquan and looked around.I just hope that I can find the passing banshee, so that he can feast his eyes.Yu Quan, with a fish head and a dragon body, hovered by the pool and listened carefully to the little monk's detailed description of the whole incident.

It's just that the little monk didn't notice that when he mentioned the hanging lake, Yu Quan's face with a fish head and a dragon body flashed with astonishment.His expression had already betrayed him, but the little monk at that time didn't care.Wanting to help Long Xiaobai wholeheartedly, the little monk at this time had only one thought.

Since Yu Quan was willing to help, the little monk certainly didn't mind taking him to Guling Lake.And in the eyes of the little monk, the Hanging Lake is somewhat similar to the Ancient Lingquan.Moreover, the distance between the two places is not far in a straight line, but it is a pity that there is the entire Guling Mountain in between.One is on the left and the other is on the right, it doesn't seem to be related.

Floating on Guling Lake, Long Xiaobai had given up struggling.He would rather die like this than let this damn fishhook continue to torture him.Long Xiaobai, who has never been sick since he was a child, is most afraid of injections and medicine.Although he is a monster, the monster is sick like a prisoner.

Take medicine when it’s time to take medicine, get an injection when it’s time to get an injection, and get an IV when it’s time to take it.From this point of view, being a monster is pretty good, but wherever there are monsters, there must be a clinic for the monsters to see and heal their injuries.The smaller ones are called clinics, and the larger ones are called hospitals.

"Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!"With a humming sound, he passed the little monk and was about to grab Yuquan's neck.

Sooner or later, Zhu Ba stood in front of the two of them and pushed away Long Xiaobai who wanted to sneak attack on Yu Quan.Although he is a Jiaolong, Zhu Ba doesn't have a good impression of Long Xiaobai at all, and he doesn't look down on Long Xiaobai at all.Many people in the clan say that Zhu Ba's EQ is far from IQ, but now he feels that Long Xiaobai is a scum compared to him.

Even if it is an ordinary fish, it is not easy for them to eat the bait and take the bait.What's more, Long Xiaobai is still a dragon. Although a dragon who has not achieved a golden body has nothing to do with a dragon, at least he is much bigger than a snake now.Maybe he can be called a white python, provided that he won't turn his back on him.

"Xiaobai, what is going on? You two know each other?" Yu Quanhu asked the little monk behind him.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo." hearing the words, Long Xiaobai began to gesture with the little monk, trying to tell the truth as quickly as possible.But his excited gesture was a bit lacking in enthusiasm.A gesture can't represent anything at all, it can't be connected together, and of course it can't express his true intention in the end.

After signaling Zhu Ba to look at Yu Quan, the little monk went straight to Long Xiaobai.

(End of this chapter)