Journey to the West: The beginning is a million-year cultivation base

Little Naolong: "Well, let's go."

The little demon took the lead and went straight to the West Sea.

PS: The serial number of this chapter is really good, haha!

Guys, are you looking forward to this day coming soon?

Chapter 521

In other words, Monk Sha and Xiao Molong had a tie, so they had to go back to the shore.

I saw that the elder brother was eating and drinking.

Monk Sha said anxiously: "Brother, don't eat it. Go into the water with me to save Master!"

Make a wish: "Junior Brother Sha, don't panic, come, eat something before talking!"

Make a wish and hand Monk Sha a chicken leg.

Monk Sha was worried about Tang Sanzang's safety, so he took the chicken leg without even looking at it, and said, "Brother, Master was taken away by the River God. They are going to eat Master, so let's go down to save Master! If it's too late, Master They ate them."

"No rush." ​​Wishing also picked up a chicken leg, took a bite, and said, "Let's talk when we're full."

Seeing the wish, Monk Sha took a bite, and then took a bite of the chicken leg in his hand.

"Well, senior brother, this tastes delicious, what kind of dish is this?"

Monk Sha took a closer look.

"what!!!"

Immediately, Monk Sha's face darkened.

"This...is...a chicken leg?" Monk Sha asked with a pale face.

Make a wish: "That's right, you have to eat chicken for good luck. Is the taste okay?"

Monk Sha: "It's over! I broke the precept!"

Make a wish: "It's okay. Isn't it just breaking the precept? Just break the habit!"

Monk Sha: "..."

Monk Sha felt very sorry and recited the Buddhist scriptures several times before he felt a little more at ease.

"Eldest brother, don't feed me meat in the future."

"Okay. I originally wanted to share delicious food with you, but if you don't want to eat it, forget it. Come, have a drink, rinse your mouth, and clean up the chicken!"

Make a wish and hand Monk Sha a bowl of clear water.

Monk Sha took it, put it in his mouth and rinsed his mouth.

"Ok?"

Monk Sha immediately sensed something was wrong, why a spicy smell? !

Monk Sha's face became even darker, and he asked, "Eldest brother, is this... wine?"

Make a wish: "Yes, Erguotou, how about it?"

Monk Sha: "..."

"Didn't you say drink some water to rinse your mouth? Why give me white wine?"

Make a wish: "No. I said drink some water to rinse your mouth, but didn't say drink some water to rinse your mouth!"

Monk Sha: "..."

"Eldest brother, I won't take you to deceive people like this. I broke the precept again!"

Make a wish: "Just break the habit. Is it much more comfortable than before?"

Monk Sha was taken aback, not to mention, it was much more comfortable.

However, there should be no delay in rescuing Master.

Monk Sha said: "Eldest brother, hurry up and save Master! If it is too late, Master will be in danger."

Make a wish: "No. Don't worry, my old grandson counts, and the monster will be tied up and beg my old grandson to spare him!"

Monk Sha: "Brother, we have encountered monsters so many times. Was there a time when monsters begged for mercy?"

Make a wish: "I didn't have it before, but this time I will definitely!"

Monk Sha: "..."

Monk Sha was dubious.

However, Monk Sha can't do anything if he can't call Eldest Senior Brother.

After all, he couldn't beat that monster alone.

In other words, the little demon who delivered the letter finally arrived in the West Sea.

The little demon went straight to the Dragon Palace and handed Tang Monk meat to Ao Run, the Dragon King of the West Sea.

Ao Run, the Dragon King of the West Sea, frowned, looked at the piece of meat, and said, "What do you mean? Is this king the one who lacks meat?!"

The little demon knelt down with a thud, and tremblingly said: "Report to uncle, this is the meat that the king specially prepared for you. It is different. He said he wanted you to taste it. He said that you will know the difference after one taste. Then , you go to Heishuihe to enjoy it. There is a lot of meat!"

"Oh? This is still a precious species?" Ao Run, the Dragon King of the West Sea, couldn't help being excited, and said, "Okay, then I can't live up to my nephew's good intentions. Let's taste it first!"

Ao Run, the Dragon King of the West Sea, picked up the piece of meat, savored it carefully, and then swallowed it.

"Well, this taste is a bit unique. It's like ten thousand years old pork. It's soft and chewy!" Xihai Dragon King Ao Run commented.

Xiao Yao: "What? It still smells like pork?"

Ao Run, Dragon King of the West Sea: "Well, a little bit."

Xiao Yao thought for a while and said, "Well, it's possible. After all, Tang Seng has been with Zhu Bajie for several years, so it's normal to smell of pork."

"What? Tang Seng? Zhu Bajie? What kind of meat is this?"

Ao Run, the Dragon King of the West Sea, suddenly had a bad feeling.

Xiao Yao immediately replied: "Reporting to Uncle Grandpa, this is the Tang Priest's meat sent by our king. It is said to be with the Dragon King, and here is a letter, please go and enjoy the Tang Priest's meat together!"