As expected of a saint who has lived for countless epochs, his wisdom is simply incomparable to that of ordinary people.

Guanyin took a deep breath and slowly walked to Jin Chanzi.

"Didn't you say that your mount was missing?"

"How about I use the little white dragon as a mount?"

Guanyin's tone was full of concern, without the previous arrogance, but a little flattering.

"Sister Guanyin, is it really possible?"

"I have never ridden a dragon, can I ride a dragon to the sky?"

Jiang Yuliang still had a persistent desire to soar into the sky.

"Yes!"

Guanyin took a deep breath and felt deeply powerless about Jin Chanzi's ignorance.

The son of the dragon clan has a trace of the blood of the ancestor dragon, but you use it as a flying mount?

"Haha, yes! Great! I have become a dragon rider too!"

Jiang Yuliang hurriedly pulled Guanyin's arm, looking at her with burning eyes, looking up and down, with a complex look of surprise,

expectation, satisfaction, etc. in his eyes.

This scene made Guanyin feel cold all over. She couldn't help but shudder and pushed away the hands that were holding her tightly.

She kept flapping her sleeves, trying to wipe off the marks left by Jin Chanzi on her arms.

She was originally a germaphobe, or rather, all the Buddhas in Lingshan had some germaphobia or quirks.

She was the worst, Guanyin, and liked to be spotless. Seeing Jin Chanzi leave two big black handprints on her sleeves, she felt bad.

"This is your mount."

After saying that, she didn't forget to glare at Jin Chanzi fiercely, looked at Xuanniao with a deep look, and turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.

She wanted to go back and wash it well, and kept cursing Jin Chanzi in her heart, saying that he deserved to die and Jin Chanzi was a thousand knives.

"Master, let me see what kind of dragon it is that can be suppressed by Guanyin Bodhisattva personally."

A golden light flashed, and a mini white dragon appeared in front of everyone.

"Fuck!"

"I'm so tired!"

"I finally saw a real dragon!"

As a native of Blue Star, Jiang Yuliang had only seen dragons in movies and TV shows. He never thought that one day, he, Jiang Yuliang, would have a white dragon as a pet.

He grabbed the little white dragon, looked it up and down, and even lifted its tail, staring at the special position of the little white dragon with wide eyes.

He didn't care about the strange looks of Xuanniao and Sun Wukong at all.

Sun Wukong felt his buttocks tighten, and couldn't help but distance himself from Jin Chanzi.

"Fortunately, it's not a female, otherwise I would really become a dragon knight."

Seeing the big treasure of the little white dragon, Jiang Yuliang threw it out viciously.

"Why don't you grow bigger quickly? You are so small, how can I ride you?"

The suppressed little white dragon was suddenly released. Before he could be happy, he was picked up upside down, and he also specially checked his big treasure.

He was so frightened that his whole body shuddered, his eyes showed a look of fear, and he looked at Jin Chanzi strangely.

He had originally planned to join the Journey to the West, but he didn't expect that he would inexplicably kill Jin Chanzi and make his dragon clan's plan fail.

Unexpectedly, there would be a day when things would turn around, and he returned to Jin Chanzi again, and according to the plan, he became Jin Chanzi's mount.

Although he was a little afraid of Jin Chanzi's character, especially his eyes flashing with excitement, the little white dragon's buttocks hurt inexplicably.

"Fuck!"

"Why did you turn into a horse?"

"What do I need a horse?"

Seeing the mini white dragon, it instantly turned into a white horse, but its tail tightly protected the big baby, and its eyes were a little afraid to look at Jin Chanzi, and its head was measured to the side.

Looking at the dragon that turned into a white horse, Jiang Yuliang instantly went crazy.

White horse?

How can it be cool to ride a dragon?

Didn't you see that the Jade Emperor travels in a dragon carriage and a phoenix chariot?

The original saints are even more terrifying when they travel. The nine-dragon sandalwood chariot is extremely cool.

He, Jin Chanzi, is the protagonist of the Journey to the West.

He has a death-seeking system, and is an invincible existence. He is a big man who is invincible in the prehistoric world. Let him ride a white horse? Isn't this cheap?

"Master, are you not satisfied? Otherwise, let's roast him directly. Anyway, there are countless monsters on the road ahead. How about I catch you a high-grade one when the time comes?"

Monkey King's eyes lit up. Since he tasted the taste of spicy strips, he wanted to make everything into spicy strips.

Especially when he saw the little white dragon, isn't the dragon tendon the main material of spicy strips? Faintly, he even took out the golden hoop and looked at Ao Lie who turned into a white horse with burning eyes.

As long as the master said a word, he guaranteed that he could let the little white dragon go peacefully without any pain.

"Eat, eat, eat!"

Jiang Yuliang raised his palm and wanted to give the other party a big fight, but seeing the other party's face full of hair, he withdrew his hand somewhat embarrassedly.

There was no way, he really couldn't do it, a hairy face, just thinking about it made him shudder.

Jiang Yuliang felt that as he traveled west, his Buddha nature became more obvious.

With a compassionate heart, sometimes he walked more carefully, for fear of stepping on an ant.

Seeing the flowers and plants trampled on the roadside, he felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart.

Shaking his head, he threw this horrible idea out of his mind, his tone became gentle, and his eyes were no longer so burning.

"Little White Dragon, right? Welcome to join our team."

"I am the eldest, this monkey is the second, and this black bird is the third."

"You will be the fourth in the future."

"What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and turn into a dragon! I am waiting for you to take me to the sky."

"I have always had a dream, that is, to fly freely in the sky like a bird."

Feeling his buttocks being slapped by Jin Chanzi, the white horse incarnated by the little white dragon trembled all over, as if a big treasure was held tightly by someone.

In a flash, it turned into a dragon horse, and couldn't help but look at Jin Chanzi cautiously.

"Aha, this is what I imagined, this is my dream horse!"

"What BMW, Mercedes-Benz, Bentley, Rolls, Ferrari, all get out of my way!"

Jiang Yuliang grabbed the little white dragon's beard and jumped on the little white dragon.

Tightening his legs and holding his beard tightly, the little white dragon raised his hooves high, roared, and rushed straight into the sky.

"Haha, this is the life I want!"

Feeling the whistling wind in his ears and the strong dragon body under his crotch, Jiang Yuliang completely let go.

Wandering in the sky, enjoying the hard-won flying journey.

"Xiao Si, as long as you follow me obediently, I guarantee that you will eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks!"

"By the way, just spend this merit, just consider it as your salary!"

Jiang Yuliang seemed to have thought of something, stretched out his hand behind his forehead, and a large ball of merit was pulled down by him, and stuffed into the mouth of the little white dragon.

"Ahaha, merit! Merit! So much merit!"

The whole dragon of the little white dragon was so excited that it trembled.

Such a large ball must have at least 10 million merits, and the grievances in his heart had long disappeared without a trace.

Part of the mana was separated and turned into a barrier to protect Jin Chanzi firmly, and he ran away excitedly.

Let alone turning into a dragon horse, even if he was asked to give up his hindquarters, Ao Lie would not hesitate. Any hesitation would be disrespectful to merit.

"Boss, where are we going?"

"How about I take you to our dragon clan?"

Xiao Bailong completely recognized Jin Chanzi. He would use merit to attack dragons and ten million merits to attack you at any time. I wonder if you are dizzy.

"Well..."

"Not for the time being, let's go back, I still have to participate in the Journey to the West."

"As long as you follow me, we will eat up all the merits of the Journey to the West, and then your dragon clan may be able to reproduce the majesty of the ancient ancestor dragon."

"Let you lead the dragon clan to the prehistoric overlord, what is Lingshan? We can destroy it with a wave of our hands!"

Jiang Yuliang persuaded him with emotion and reason, and in a few words, he completely subdued Xiao Bailong.

Even if he was asked to betray the dragon clan, Xiao Bailong would not hesitate at all.

As long as he can completely determine the blood of the ancestral dragon, he will be the king of the dragon clan, and he will rule the world. What does he want? Strengthen the dragon clan? He, Ao Lie, is enough.

"Boss, from now on, you are my real boss. If you say go east, I will never go west. Even if you ask me to hand over my butt, I will definitely serve you comfortably."

Jiang Yuliang, who was riding a dragon, shuddered when he heard this, and was almost scared to fall down by the bold words of the little white dragon.

"Fuck! How can I be a brother? You actually covet my body!"

"You are cheap! You are shameless!"

The little white dragon was frightened by the sudden rage of Jin Chanzi. He was fine just now, why did he suddenly get so angry?

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