Report at the beginning of Journey to the West

Chapter 33

After Xie Yun distributed 20 merits to Ao Run for a million merits, he enshrined all the remaining merits on the Liuhe Monument.

"Even if this monument is broken today, even if it explodes, or turns into powder, it won't ask you for any merit, so hurry up and take it away!" Liuhe Monument resisted extremely.

"Take it away quickly, didn't you hear what this monument said?"

"Take it away... ah!"

"what!"

"Ah! It's so comfortable." Liuhe Bei's painting style changed suddenly, and he squinted his eyes and began to moan.

The cracks on its body have completely disappeared, and the body of the stele has been plated with a golden body of merit, and there is even a small circle of merit behind its head.

Gold shines!

The stele of Liuhe radiates bright Buddha light from top to bottom, like a Buddhist holy vessel, which makes people feel righteous and awe-inspiring admiration at a glance.

"Master, my move is not bad, it's enough to blind the opponent, and then kill him with a slap on the tablet." Liuhebei was shining with golden light, but his voice was extremely obscene.

hiss!
This broken stele, who did you learn from? It's so shameless!
Xie Yun took a deep breath, then slapped the Liuhe monument, and said angrily: "How to use the golden light is your business, but now you have turned off the golden light for me, and it hurts my eyes."

"It's no big deal for you to keep the golden light on all the time. The emperor recommends that you flash at a special frequency at a very high speed, blinding the opponent, and then sneak attack."

"The master is the master, and the opinion is extraordinary." Liuhe Bei said with admiration from the bottom of his heart.

Ao Run, who was eavesdropping beside him, was sweating profusely.

Immortal Emperor Bahuang's physical body is already rare to meet opponents, and if he is paired with Liuhe Monument, whoever dares to fight hand-to-hand with Immortal Emperor in the future, I am afraid that Yasheng will suffer a big loss if he is not careful.

"Old Dragon Stick!" Liuhebei suddenly shouted.

"What's the matter?" Ao Run raised his head subconsciously.

Eat my bling set!
Before Ao Run could react, he was almost blinded by the golden light dancing wildly. Just as he was about to cover his eyes, he heard a sharp piercing sound.

boom!
The majestic Dragon King of the West Sea, before he could react, a face-to-face meeting made the black stele of Liuhe Monument die.

"It's really weak. It seems that only a strong man like Da Luo Jinxian or even Zhunsheng can be used as a whetstone to perfect this set of tactics." Liuhebei looked at Ao Run, the boss with a big bag on his forehead, begging for help. Said the loser.

"System, I report Liuhebei for maliciously hurting teammates."

"Ding, the reporting system is checking, congratulations to the host for successfully reporting, and rewarding the host with an imperial dining room in Heaven."

Xie Yun picked up the Liuhe stele, and after a symbolic beating, he warned: "In the future, if you dare to do it without the order of the emperor, be careful that the emperor will burn you to ashes."

"Understood, master, you'd better take a look at that old dragon stick, I didn't know that he was so inexperienced, and the strength of his strike just now was a bit heavy."

Ao Run, who was lying next to him, was already taking in a lot of air, but not giving out a lot of air, and he was going to be cold soon.

Xie Yun took a sip of Xiantian nectar water, held it in his mouth, and sprayed it on the back of Ao Run's head, and the half-fist-sized lump decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The medicinal effect of the congenital nectar is powerful, and Ao Run wakes up slowly.

"Pobei, you will reflect in Fengling's small world from now on. When you know where you are wrong, write a 50-word self-criticism, and the emperor will let you out." After Xie Yun finished speaking, he was about to take Ao Run with him. Leave the small world.

"50! This monument also needs to be handwritten!" Liuhe Monument exclaimed in shock.

"The Immortal Emperor is just and selfless, and this stele is indebted to discipline." Ao Run complimented with a smile.

"Master, you'd better burn me to death!" Liuhebei gave up resistance and fell straight, smashing a deep hole in the ground.

"Smash the flowers and plants, and add a hundred thousand words of self-criticism!"

"Fuck, cruel! Fuck, ruthless! Fuck, master, you can't do this to me!" Seeing that Xie Yunzhen was about to leave the small world, Liuhebei quickly stood up and shouted.

"It's your own fault." After Xie Yun finished speaking, he completely closed the access to Feng Ling's small world.

This kind of private small world, only the owner can find the specific location.

After some tossing and returning to the main hall, Xie Yun was about to leave with everyone.

Journey to the west is a long journey, and learning scriptures is a major event in life.

"Immortal Emperor, I will entrust the dog to you. If there is anything wrong with this scoundrel, scold him as much as he wants, beat him as much as he wants, and don't show mercy." Ao Lie pushed the little white dragon to Xie Yun's side.

Xiao Bailong shivered and said: "Immortal Emperor, karma, if Xiaolong eats your horse, he should turn into a horse and serve you."

"It will be done." Xie Yun nodded, and waved his hand to tear open a crack in space, leading directly to Yingshoujian.

Xiao Bailong consciously transformed into a thin white horse with dry and dull hair.

"Master, come up." Xiao Bailong's words were seriously leaking.

Xie Yun took a closer look, and saw that this guy had almost lost all his teeth, except for the back molars.

"Master, get on the horse." Sun Wukong led the horse and said.

Xie Yun sighed, and rode on the little white dragon to continue on the road.

It was already dusk when I left Yingshoujian.

There is a river next to the path, and there is a family not far from the river, and the smoke from cooking is rising.

An unlucky crow was croaking on the dead tree in front of him, and the little white dragon under his crotch was already panting heavily from exhaustion.

"Withered vines, old trees and crows, small bridges and flowing water."

"The west wind on the ancient road is thin, and the sun is setting."

"The people who learn from the scriptures are at the end of the world."

Xie Yun finished reciting the poem with a sigh, and said, "Let's go, go to the family in front to have a rest."

"Deling, master, good poetry, good poetry!" Monkey King praised with a thumbs up.

"Although the teacher's literary accomplishment is not high, it is more than enough to teach you a few." Xie Yun nodded in satisfaction.

This monkey has been with him for so long, and finally his brain has opened up, and he can flatter.

"What the master said is true, your level is average!"

"Wukong!" Xie Yun shouted with a dark face.

"What's the matter?" As soon as Monkey King turned his head, he let his kick fly far away and collided with the leading tiger demon.

"Pohou, humble yourself as a teacher, are you serious?" Xie Yun felt that he had to write a book "Self-cultivation of a Flatterer", and let Monkey King read it two or three times.

Xiao Bailong swallowed, stopped panting, lowered his head and quickened his pace.

Great Sage Equaling Heaven, the majestic monster clan, said a wrong word, and let the Immortal Emperor play like a ball. He didn't dare to complain. If he said the wrong thing, wouldn't he be kicked to death?

Looking at the sky, Ma's life is difficult, when will he be able to learn from the scriptures and go home successfully!
On the first day of learning Buddhist scriptures, Xiao Bailong felt homesick.

What he didn't know was that his father, Ao Run, the Dragon King of the West Sea, had summoned the other three Dragon Kings, and was throwing a banquet in the White Jade Hall, bragging wildly.

"Not only does this king hold the thigh of Emperor Bahuang, but my third son is now the emperor's official mount. Heaven is now considered a ball for me, Xihai!" Ao Run, who was already drunk, said arrogantly.

Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the Eastern Sea, was startled, and hurriedly said, "Third Brother, be careful with your words!"

Ao Run unleashes the coercion of his golden fairy.

"Hehe, I'm afraid, I'm following the Immortal Emperor, does the Jade Emperor dare to touch me?"

"Hey, this guy is really lucky." The other three dragon kings were jealous.

For the Dragon Clan, as long as they break the shackles of the Golden Immortal Period, it is not difficult to cultivate into a Daluo Golden Immortal or even a quasi-sage. The Xihai Dragon Clan is about to develop.

When Ao Run accepted the compliments from the three dragon kings with a smile, he didn't know that his third son already wanted to run home.

PS: Join the group!There are benefits in the Spring Festival!

(End of this chapter)