Familiar beasts start from elves

The little white dragon snorted softly and flicked the tip of the spear. In an instant, a burst of dragon fire spurted out, roasting the entire cave into a red color. The little monsters in the cave fled one after another, and only two monster kings were left with luck and magic to resist, looking vigilant. .

Seeing this, Xiao Bailong closed the divine passage and asked.

"With my skills, can I become one of the four kings in Shituoling?"

The green lion spirit laughed.

"Good skills. When I send someone to the Lion and Camel Country to invite the third brother, we four brothers will eat that Tang Monk meat together!"

At this moment, Xiao Zhuanfeng came running in with a panicked look on his face, gasping and shouting.

"The two kings are in trouble! There is a monk with a rough face and a loud mouth outside. He calls himself Sun Wukong and wants us to hand Tang Monk over! At this time, he has already beaten him outside the door, and many brothers have been beaten to death by him!"

The green lion spirit suddenly opened his eyes the size of copper bells, raised the steel knife next to the throne and shouted.

"This monkey is so bold. He dares to knock on the door. I'll go out and meet him!"

The white elephant spirit said to the little white dragon.

"The fourth brother will go together and hold the battle together for the eldest brother!"

The little white dragon nodded and walked outside with the white elephant.

When several people went out to meet the enemy, Sun Yuelin was stripped of his clothes by Xiao Zhuanfeng and others, and put into water to wash.

Sun Yuelin looked at the sloppy monsters and commanded.

"Pull the hand on your back up a little, and push the hand on your shoulder a little harder. You haven't eaten, right? You Shituoling don't even care about having enough food?"

"Oh, the kings eat meat and drink all day long, how can we, the little ones, compare..."

Xiao Zhuanfeng complained, and suddenly realized something was wrong. He glared at Sun Yuelin and scolded.

"You monk, you talk so much nonsense even when you are about to die!"

Sun Yuelin turned his head with disdain and hummed.

"To tell you the truth, I was caught by goblins all the way to bathe. With your skills, among the many goblins, you are definitely the worst I have ever seen."

Xiao Zhuanfeng immediately felt the desire to win, and vigorously scrubbed the golden dragon tattoo on Sun Yuelin's back, saying unconvinced.

"Just wait and see if I stop servicing you, so that you can know how powerful my little Zuanfeng is!"

Xiao Zhuanfeng finished giving Sun Yuelin a bath. He was so tired that he was sweating profusely. He leaned against the barrel and panted to rest, while saying.

"How can you, a monk, be so thick-skinned? I rubbed it for a long time, but it didn't even turn your skin red."

Sun Yuelin came out of the bucket with a satisfied look on his face, picked up the monk's robe and put it on, looking at him happily.

"Xiao Zhuanfeng, why don't you loosen the skin and meat for me? Kneading my skin and meat will make it easier to taste. Your king will be happy after eating it, and maybe he can reward you with a leader's pawn."

Xiao Zhuanfeng stood up with bright eyes. He saw that Sun Yuelin had already taken the initiative to lie down on the stone. He rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward to give him a squeeze. While looking forward to the glorious days when he became the leader, he said with a smile. .

"You are a kind-hearted monk. When I become the leader, I will never forget to burn some incense and paper money at your grave on the anniversary of your death."

"Thank you so much..."

Sun Yuelin chatted with him all the time, closing her eyes and enjoying his massage.

A moment later, the green lion spirit returned victoriously, laughing loudly as he returned to the cave. As soon as he raised his eyes and saw this scene, his laughter suddenly stopped, and he stared with a pair of terrifying big eyes.

"Xiao Zhuanfeng, what are you doing!"

Xiao Zhuanfeng stood up quickly, nodded and bowed.

"Your Majesty, please loosen the bones and meat of this monk. It will taste more delicious!"

The green lion spirit twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely and waved his hand.

"Stop messing around, go tie up that Zhu Bajie first."

Sun Yuelin turned around and saw that Bajie's pig head was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was dragged in half-dead by several little demons. He couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Bajie, why were you arrested too?"

Bajie wailed.

"Master, this white elephant spirit is very powerful. I am no match for him. I must avenge my disciple..."

Bai Xiangjing laughed.

"You pighead, your master can't save himself, and you still want him to save you? You really are going to laugh your ass off!"

Sun Yuelin glanced at his ivory and suggested.

"Ivory is very valuable. After it falls, it can be made into handicrafts. It is also good to hang it directly on the wall for viewing."

Bai Xiangjing was so angry that his nose was crooked, and he yelled angrily.

"You're such a sharp-tongued monk, wait until I steam you to see if you can still talk nonsense!"

Sun Yuelin said without fear.

"My eldest disciple, Sun Wukong, has great magic power. If you dare to eat me, you will not be able to escape from his golden cudgel even if you run away to the ends of the earth. And even if you eat me, the second disciple of Marshal Tianpeng who descended to earth, your growth rate will increase." Even with those 500 years of mana, he may not be my eldest disciple’s opponent!”

Green Lion Spirit and White Elephant Spirit's eyes suddenly glowed green, and they looked at Bajie in unison. Bajie was stared at so hard that all the hairs on his body stood up, and he shouted in horror,

"It's fake, my master is fooling you! I'm just a slutty pig, my meat is all slutty!"

The green lion spirit waved his hand.

"You'll know if it's true or not after you eat it! Kids, let's steam this Zhu Bajie as an appetizer first!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Several little demons agreed, and immediately stepped forward to tie up the struggling Zhu Bajie, took out a huge cage, and put him in it.

Sun Yuelin turned his head away with unbearable expression and said.

"Amitabha, Bajie, you will always live in my heart."

Bajie's roar immediately came from the cage.

"Master, I'm not dead yet!"

Sun Yuelin curled his lips slightly and used a secret method to transmit the message.

"Disciple, don't be afraid. If you have a master here, even if you steam for a day and a night, they won't be able to steam you. Just stay in there."

Upon hearing this, Bajie immediately felt relieved, lay down in the cage and fell asleep.

Not long after, the demons lit a fire, put Bajie on the pot and steamed it.

Immediately there was a cry of killing outside. It turned out that Wukong came to the cave again and called for formation.

The Green Lion Spirit and the White Elephant Spirit went to battle again. After several repeated struggles, Shituoling lost its troops and generals, and the sky gradually turned dark.

Qing Shi Jing, who returned to the cave, was hungry. He glanced at the cage and heard Bajie's snoring coming from inside, and couldn't help but feel angry.

"Why hasn't this pig been steamed yet?"

Xiao Zhuanfeng replied helplessly,

"Your Majesty, the skin of this fat pig is thick and difficult to cook. Maybe it will be cooked in a while."

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded outside the door.

"The three kings are back!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a monster with a golden-winged kun head and starry and leopard eyes walked in majestically, followed by dozens of little monsters, carrying a seemingly heavy treasure vase.

Seeing the golden-winged roc eagle approaching, Sun Yuelin carefully looked at his yin and yang gas bottle. He felt the rich yin and yang gas from it, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

Seeing the arrival of the third brother, the green lion and the white elephant were immediately overjoyed and introduced him to the little white dragon. The four of them gathered together and held a banquet.