"Waste! Waste!"

The Dragon King of the West Sea didn't bother to look at his son. He had a strong point in his heart. Even if the third prince made trouble and refused to be controlled, he was still a hundred times stronger than the second prince who was submissive and drunken with dreams.

Seeing that the old Dragon King was a little discouraged, the Dragon Mother stepped forward, held his sleeve, and looked over pitifully.

"You taught me a good son!"

The Dragon King of the West Sea first threw away the blame, and then said firmly: "Don't worry, he is fine, he is going to go... I know it is not a blessing!"

Mother Dragon didn't dare to ask any more questions.

She vaguely knew that her married husband and three uncles were discussing a major matter to change the fate of the dragon clan, so she had comforted Xiao Bailong before and asked him to be patient for the time being in anticipation of the future.

In fact, not to mention that the Dragon Mother is ignorant, even the Dragon King of the Four Seas does not know the details. He just feels that there will be big changes in the near future.

The Dragon Clan has missed many opportunities. If it is excluded from this big change again, it will really be completely marginalized and wait to die.

Therefore, the Dragon King of the Four Seas appears to be honest on the surface, but in fact he is active secretly and is related to both Buddhism and Taoism.

For example, the little princess of the Dragon King of the West Sea held the Pearl Dragon Girl and went to Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea to serve Guanyin.

In the original plot, when Wukong asked Guanyin to collect the red child, the one holding the jade purification bottle behind him was the dragon girl holding the pearl.

Oh, by the way, the other dragon girl who is good at wealth is the daughter of the Dragon King of the East China Sea who regards her as the apple of his eye.

In other words, the two background virgins behind Guanyin are both princesses of the Dragon Palace.

It took ten thousand years for the Dragon King of the Four Seas to give birth to more than a dozen direct children. He selected the two most beautiful ones and went to carry bottles to the Bodhisattva.

This was unimaginable in ancient times.

But in this era, the Dragon King of the Four Seas still relied on many connections to arrange for his daughter to join.

On the day they got the compilation, the four old dragons got together, got drunk, laughed and cried.

Of course, that was just a casual move. The Dragon Girl was far less valued than the Dragon Son, so the arrangements for the sons were the top priority.

The third prince of Xihai, the youngest and most energetic, had high hopes.

It's okay to be stubborn, as long as you can take the lead at critical moments.

Therefore, the Dragon King of the West Sea believes that Xiao Bailong's running away from home this time may be a blessing rather than a disaster...

"I hope Lieer can grow up as soon as possible!"

"We, the Dragon Clan, have really reached the point where we will perish if we do not change!"

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A few hours later, Huang Shang and Jin Chanzi chose to leave despite repeated attempts by the Dragon King of the West Sea to stay.

Before leaving, the Dragon King of the West Sea stuffed a brocade bag into Huang Shang's hand.

It's like sealing a big red envelope.

Huang Shang squeezed it, his smile suddenly became affectionate, and he expressed that he would come to Xihai often.

The Dragon King of the West Sea stiffened.

But overall, it was still a very pleasant visit, and the two parties formed a good relationship and it is easy to meet each other in the future.

After Jin Chanzi once again recited the water-avoiding technique that shocked the Three Realms and Six Paths, he and Huang Shang broke out of the water and came to the shore. When they looked back, they saw the Dragon King of the West Sea with a group of dragon sons and grandsons watching him off from a distance.

"Aren't they looking at us?"

"What's the difference?"

Huang Shang and Jin Chanzi looked at each other, smiled, returned the favor, and turned to leave.

This trip has been fruitful, and the key is the three-piece Chunyang True Cauldron set.

However, there is another key to making full use of this precious cauldron, which is the pure Yang true fire in the furnace.

This treasure tripod has its own pure Yang true fire flame inside, which can be stimulated with the vitality of heaven and earth. Unfortunately, it is a consumable item and will be extinguished in a short time.

So Huang Shang planned to get a real pure Yang fire back.

This thing is a very rare thing in other worlds, and it might even be famous in the world.

But in this big world full of natural resources and treasures, it is just a kind of real fire. As long as the fire environment is suitable, one can be born in hundreds of years.

To say it's trivial is a bit exaggerated, I think it's moderately interesting!

There are most types of treasures in the Four Seas Dragon Palace. There is really no flame. After all, it is an aquatic tribe. Otherwise, it would be a four-piece set. Fortunately, the old dragon king pointed out where to go.

Flame Ridge.

This Flame Ridge is not the Flame Mountain in the main plot. That was when Wukong kicked over the Bagua furnace and dropped a few bricks. There were residual fire in the bricks, which fell into the human world, forming the Eighty Thousand Miles Flame Mountain.

The stove was fine, the fire inside was fine, and after a few bricks were knocked off, a desperate situation was created in the human world. Red Boy practiced here for three hundred years and developed the Samadhi True Fire, which shows how high the level is.

So don't say that the red boy is the illegitimate son of the Supreme Laojun. The true fire of Samadhi is cultivated with bricks.

Getting back to the subject, the Flame Ridge and the Flame Mountain were out of reach, and their locations were completely opposite, but they were not far from the South China Sea Dragon Palace, so Huang Shang and Jin Chanzi headed northeast after landing ashore.

"Come out!"

After half a day, it was getting dark, and I found a place to sleep in the countryside. At this moment, Jin Chanzi said calmly.

Huang Shang was not surprised. He looked behind him and saw a wave of water rippling away, and the little white dragon walked out with a stinky face.

Jin Chanzi clasped his hands together: "Why did the third prince leave home? And why did he follow us?"

Xiao Bailong replied: "Do you care? I'll follow you and you can go your own way!"

Huang Shang took out the black stick and slapped it in his hand. Jin Chanzi smiled slightly and assumed the shape of a powerful Tianlong.

Boy, we give you a chance to reword your language!

Little Bailong's eyes turned red and he burst into tears.

The reason for tailgating is very simple. Mr. Fo has a great reputation, and the Dragon King of the West Sea will not follow him. There is a possibility of being captured in other places, so it is safest to be with Mr. Fo.

Of course, there is another point, even the little white dragon doesn’t know where to go.

Ever since he became conscious, he had been in the dragon's egg. After breaking out of the egg, he had been around his father, queen and queen. All he saw were faces of love and flattery, and all he knew about the outside world was hearsay.

I was so angry that I ran away from home to see the beautiful mountains and rivers outside. But when I finally got ashore and left the West Sea, I felt a little at a loss. When I saw Huang Shang and Jin Chanzi leaving, I followed them almost subconsciously.

The current tear offensive is not true. If a naughty kid does something wrong, he can be forgiven for everything as long as he cries.

But this time, it's different.

When a real dragon sneezes, it can cause rain and tears, which is equivalent to a flood. In a moment, the water overflows his knees. Jin Chanzi frowned, and Huang Shangze said quietly: "The real dragon is covered with it all over his body."

Bao, how about we... hmm? The Buddhist law of cause and effect can interfere with the Dragon King's calculations, right?"

Jin Chanzi clasped his hands together: "My Buddha is compassionate! I can!"

The conversation between the two was very low, but it reached Xiao Bailong's ears clearly.

Whoosh!

The tears stopped immediately.

The boy turned around and ran away, disappearing in a flash.

Huang Shang and Jin Chanzi shook their heads and laughed, and continued to lay out straw mats and look for big trees to prepare for tonight's accommodation.

But less than a quarter of an hour later, the white shadow flashed past, and the little white dragon ran back again, staring at them hatefully: "Can you take me with you? I have a lot of treasures!"

Don't pay any attention to it.

Xiao Bailong had no choice but to lower his tone: "I'm still a child. Isn't the monk compassionate? Can't you help me?"

Jin Chanzi finally looked over: "When were you born?"

Xiao Bailong said: "Ten months ago!"

Jin Chanzi pointed at Huang Shang: "What a coincidence, he is also ten months old!"

Who is not a baby yet?

Little Bailong looked over, and when the two babies' eyes met, sparks and lightning flew in the air.

Soon, the little white dragon lowered his head.

Obviously, compared to this baby who can talk and laugh with Buddha and become a guest in the Dragon Palace, he is like a waste.

His pride was crushed bit by bit, and Xiao Bailong endured the pain and sorrow in his heart: "I can agree to whatever you want!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes blurred, and a pair of dirty bare feet appeared.

Little Bailong raised his head and saw the solemn monk moving over in an instant, looking down at him with bright eyes.

The tall figure turned into a shadow, completely covering the trembling self.

Not far away, Huang Shang was lying on a branch, resting his head on his hands and crossing his legs.

Crying babies will not have good luck, naughty child, prepare to be put into eighteen different positions

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Chapter completed!