After hearing Tang Sen's words, Moang felt somewhat fond of the monk in front of him.
Judging from the information he received, Tang Sen was a weak, mother-in-law mortal who only relied on the protection of Buddhism to have a smooth journey.
In his life, Moang looked down on the weak and those who bullied others the most. Unfortunately, Tang Sen had both of these.
This led to Moang's initial impression of Tang Sen not being very good.
If his father hadn't dragged him here this time, how could he have participated in such boring trivial matters? The vast South China Sea was still waiting for him to conquer. Recently, the Demon King was causing trouble in the South China Sea again, and he had to mobilize his troops to prepare for peace.
There is no time to bother with a verbose monk.
But being famous is not as good as meeting him. After seeing Tang Sen with his own eyes, he felt that the rumors were a bit distorted. The monk might be weak, but he was still generous and polite. This greatly changed his impression of Tang Sen.
After the two parties exchanged pleasantries for a while, they got down to business.
The Dragon King glanced at the tied up dragon standing by, with a hint of anger in his eyes.
"Holy monk, my nephew has told me what happened. This evil beast is the ninth son of my sister-in-law. Because he was idle and often got into trouble, Xiao Wang sent him to the Blackwater River, counting on him.
I can cultivate my moral character and restrain myself, but I didn't expect that I would offend the holy monk again this time. It is really a sin." The Dragon King of the South China Sea explained to Tang Sen the origin of this dragon.
"The ninth son? How many sons does your sister have?" Tang Sen asked curiously.
"My sister-in-law has nine sons in total. The eldest son, Xiao Huanglong, was originally working as an errand in Huai River, but now he has been transferred elsewhere." As he said that, the Dragon King also glanced at Tang Sen.
Of course Tang Sen understood what this meant, but he did not expect that the position he offered to King Jing Long would happen to snatch the position of the nephew of the Dragon King of the South China Sea. Fortunately, the Dragon King did not blame him, and he was also very cheeky and continued to listen as if nothing had happened.
The Dragon King of the South China Sea continued, "The second little Li dragon is now the river god in Jishui; the third green-backed dragon occupies a section of the Yangtze River and is the water god; the fourth red-bearded dragon is now in the Yellow River
On duty, he is also one of the water gods; the fifth futile dragon is now helping Buddha ring the bell; the sixth steady-backed dragon is stabilizing the priest's spine; the seventh Jingzhong dragon is guarding Qingtianhua for the Jade Emperor in heaven.
"The eighth mirage dragon is practicing at my brother Donghai's place, next to Mount Tai. As for the ninth one, it is this mirage dragon, which makes me worry the most."
"Who is your brother-in-law?" Tang Sen dug into the matter and found out that this family was indeed quite interesting.
"My brother-in-law is the Dragon King of Jinghe who was beheaded for disobeying his will." At this point, the Dragon King let out a long sigh. This brother-in-law actually lost his life in vain just for a moment of glory. How stupid!
"I have pity on my sister. She became a widow at such a young age. It's so sad."
"Amitabha, my condolences to the Dragon King." Tang Sen knew that he was asking about someone else's scars, so he stopped asking.
"Holy Monk, my nephew is young and ignorant, and he doesn't know the heights of the world. He bumped into the Holy Monk for a moment. Can you ask the Holy Monk to forgive him for the sake of the little king? I would be very grateful." The Dragon King of the South China Sea bowed deeply.
, the attitude is extremely sincere.
Not only the Dragon Prince Mo'ang was shocked by this scene, but also the Dragon Dragon who was watching coldly from the side.
He originally thought that he was being ostracized and hunted because his uncle was behind it, but he didn't expect that he could do this for himself now. He probably blamed him wrongly.
Tao Long recalled his past. He originally had a happy family, but everything changed after his father was beheaded. The family blamed him because he was the one who suggested advice to his father and changed the number and time of rain without authorization, which led to his beheading.
Later, her mother moved to Nanhai, her uncle's home. However, because of her humble background, she was often laughed at and teased by the dragon sons and dragon girls in the Dragon Palace. From then on, she became more and more rebellious, and her behavior became more outrageous, until her mother no longer cared about her, and finally, she was assigned
Remote Blackwater River.
I thought it was just a punishment, but I didn't expect someone wanted his life!
During this dispatch, he was attacked many times and almost died on the spot several times. Fortunately, he escaped by pretending to be dead.
Since then, he has settled down in the Blackwater River. He never forgets the hatred of the past. He is plotting revenge every day for the Heavenly Court, the Dragon Palace, and the Tang Dynasty. Yes, he suspects that the person who is chasing him comes from
Dragon Palace's instruction, after all, most people have no courage and no reason to kill him.
Finally, he waited for an opportunity, and that was Tang Sanzang!
After his father was killed, after careful investigation, he discovered that all of this was a bureau, and the center of the bureau was Tang Sanzang!
Buddhism wanted to travel to the west and spread Buddhism, so his father became an unjustly killed dragon and became the introduction of everything. Without the dragon soul to claim his life, how could the king of Tang send Tang Sanzang to go west to obtain Buddhist scriptures!
He thought he had figured everything out, but the flame of revenge had already overwhelmed him. Heaven, Buddhism, Tang, and even the Dragon Palace were all his enemies. He had no chance of revenge with his own strength. He could only make careful plans.
, layout, and leveraging efforts, there is only a glimmer of possibility.
So, a bold plan was born in his mind!
In his plan, he would first capture Tang Sen, then invite the Dragon King of the South China Sea, his uncle, to the banquet, and let Tang Monk eat his meat without his knowledge, and then capture a heavenly immortal and his uncle.
The officials of the Tang Dynasty fed them the meat of Tang monks. By the time Buddhism found out, it was too late and the crime had been proven.
The angry Buddhists will definitely blame the Dragon Palace, the Tang Dynasty, and even the Heavenly Court. As for himself, he never thought about escaping alive. As long as he can take revenge, he will use his own death to arouse the anger of the Buddhists to the maximum extent.
Let this anger burn the humiliated Dragon Palace to ashes, and the Tang Dynasty will also perish. Naturally, the behemoth of Heaven itself is powerless.
Of course he wanted to take revenge with his own hands, but his strength did not allow it, and things were not perfect, but this was the best way he could think of!
Buddhism, Heaven, Dragon Palace, Tang Dynasty, none of them can escape!
The core of all this is Tang Sanzang!
Only he can arouse the anger of Buddhism. The movement of this behemoth must be earth-shattering!
But the plan was aborted before it could be implemented.
He desperately found that he couldn't even defeat a small white dragon under Tang Sen.
All his extravagant hopes had come to nothing. How could this not make him despair?
So much so that now he is a prisoner among his subordinates and has to rely on his uncle, who he considers to be his enemy, to save him. This makes him lose face.
But in the process, he unexpectedly discovered that his uncle, the Dragon King of the South China Sea, seemed to have no intention of harming him, and was always defending him both inside and outside his words. This made him confused and didn't know who to hate.
So who is it that is chasing him?
Taolong thought in confusion.
No one knows that Tao Long thought so much in the blink of an eye. There are some things that no one knows.
Speaking of which, Tang Sen saw the Dragon King making such a grand gesture and quickly helped him up.
"Why should the Dragon King be like this? Just explain the matter clearly and clear up the misunderstanding. Xiao Bailong is my apprentice and we are all a family. Why should we be so arrogant?"
"The poor monk asked Xiao Bailong to ask the Dragon King to send someone here. He also wanted the Dragon King to take back his nephew and discipline him regularly so that he would not go astray." Tang Sen said with seriousness.
Xiao Bailong was moved to tears. He simply thought that the master suffered such injustice all because of him.
"Holy monk, great virtue, the little king thanks you." The Dragon King was also quite moved.
Turning his head to look at the dragon, he shouted angrily, "You evil beast, why don't you come over and thank the holy monk for sparing your life!"
Looking at his uncle who was furious and his face turned red, Tailong shrank his neck. Although he still hadn't figured out who wanted to harm him, he was definitely not his uncle. After being baptized by the true fire of Samadhi, he narrowly escaped death.
I don't want to die again.
Perhaps before he experienced death, he was not afraid of death and thought it was nothing more than that. However, he had only one feeling after having wandered through the gate of hell once, that it was good to be alive.
There is great terror between life and death!
Taolong deeply understood the meaning of this sentence.
Now he no longer wants to kill Tang Sen and blame others, let alone whether he can beat him or not, but he doesn't want to die.
Revenge can be avenged slowly, but you only have one life, and once you die, you really have nothing.
At that moment, the dragon slowly moved forward, and it took him a long time to reach the front of Dragon King He Tangsen.
"You evil beast, kneel down!" the Dragon King of the South China Sea yelled angrily, which frightened the dragon's feet to the point of weakness. However, he clung to his final dignity and refused to kneel down.
Suddenly, someone kicked him in the hollow of his leg. His legs softened and he knelt down with a "pop" sound.
Tailong quickly turned around and saw the Dragon Prince Mo'ang looking down at him. His eyes were majestic and sharp as a knife, without any emotion. From Tailong's perspective, Prince Mo'ang's tall voice and shadow blocked the daylight, like a god.
So, he couldn't lose his temper at all.
It's like going back to countless nightmares in the past.
Prince Moang has been playing with them since he was a child, and they would beat him whenever he disagreed. He had been beaten many times, and he even had "PTSD syndrome".
Now that the most difficult hurdle has passed, Tao Long just goes with the flow and says, "I have no intention of offending the holy monk, and I ask the holy monk to forgive me."
"Xiao Wang" didn't dare to call himself "Xiao Wang", after all, his uncle called himself "Xiao Wang", and he didn't want to get another beating.
He refused to accept anyone, so he did not dare to confront Prince Moang.
Whenever he met Prince Moang, he was like a mouse meeting a cat, not daring to move.
Seeing Tai Long kneeling on the ground unwillingly, Tang Sen didn't care about him, he was just a nobody.
"If one knows his mistakes and can correct them, there is no greater good. If the benefactor sincerely repentes, he will surely gain immeasurable merit." Tang Sen's beautiful words came right out of his mouth.
"Well, I don't know how to thank the holy monk." The Dragon King pondered for a while, then took out a milky white bead from his arms, which sometimes bloomed with a touch of sea blue light.