Chen San looked at Xiao Bailong: "What do you think we should do?"
Xiao Bailong had personally experienced life on the dragon-slaying stage being worse than death, and he didn't want to see his only childhood playmate make the same mistake again. His eyes suddenly became wet: "Master, if we change the route and don't run into him, wouldn't we?"
Is it okay?"
Chen Sandao: "Nothing will happen for a short time, but sooner or later the Heavenly Court will learn of the evil deeds he committed here, and he will still be unable to escape the blame."
"Is there any misunderstanding?"
Xiao Bailong said: "I understand Brother Shaolong's temperament. He is definitely not the vicious person that Master said."
"Wukong!"
Chen San shouted and waved his hand to Sun Wukong in front of him.
Sun Wukong immediately understood and threw the golden cudgel in his hand.
Chen San caught the stick and knocked it heavily on the ground: "Where is the Blackwater River God!"
After a while, with a puff of green smoke from the ground, two old men, one tall and one short, emerged from the ground.
"Are you...land?"
Chen San looked at the short old man holding a cane.
The short old man nodded and saluted several people in turn: "The land has seen the holy monk... seen the great sage... seen Marshal Tianpeng... seen Juan
General Lian..."
Because the earth's legs are really too short, every time I salute someone, I have to move around for a long time before turning to another person. It takes half a stick of incense to say these greetings.
Chen San quickly interrupted him impatiently: "Okay, okay, I didn't call you, why did you come up?"
Tu Di bowed to Chen San again: "The holy monk doesn't know anything, but because the river god's mansion was taken away, he has nowhere to live, so he will stay with me for the time being."
Chen San looked at the tall and thin old man next to Tu Tu: "Heishui River God?"
The old man bowed and nodded: "Back to the holy monk, he is the little god."
"Then tell me what the dragon has done since he came to the Blackwater River."
As soon as Chen Sang finished saying this, the Blackwater River God knelt on the ground and burst into tears.
"Ask the holy monk to make the decision for the little god!"
Chen San helped the river god up and said, "Please tell me the truth slowly."
The river god wiped his tears and told the story of the dragon's banditry angrily.
Drive away the river god, plunder the water palace, and seize the river god's daughter.
Listening to the Blackwater River God's increasingly ups and downs tone, Chen San thought that he would say something too numerous to describe next, but who knew that after all, there were only these three things.
No, it's two things.
The dragon took over his house, and the dragon robbed his daughter.
This crime is not convincing enough.
The river god added: "The little god wanted to go to heaven to complain, but the dragon said that he came to take over the Blackwater River on the order of the Dragon King of the West Sea, and that he was the nephew of the Dragon King of the West Sea. Even if I complained to the Lingxiao Palace,
He is not afraid either, so the little god keeps forbearing. Today I can see the holy monk and ask the holy monk to uphold justice for me!"
"This little dragon is indeed unauthentic!"
Hearing this, the River God quickly echoed: "Does the holy monk think so too?"
Chen San nodded: "Well, how can I do bad things outside and blame my uncle for it? It's so unethical."
The river god was in a trance.
He thought Chen San was talking about the dragon taking over his water palace and taking possession of his daughter.
Chen San glanced at Xiao Bailong and saw that her eyes were miserable and she was helpless. Then he turned to the River God and said, "The poor monk has a good idea."
"Holy monk, please speak."
Chen Sandao: "Just accept this son-in-law, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"
Tutu said from the side: "It's really a good idea. In this way, you will become a family. Not only will the Shui Mansion come back, but you will also have many son-in-laws who will ride on the dragon. The nephew of the Dragon King of the West Sea will not be considered as an insult to your daughter."
"Pooh!"
The Blackwater River God spat directly: "What's so strange about the nephew of the Dragon King of the West Sea? The Dragon Clan is so promiscuous. The most important thing they don't lack is relatives..."
The earth quietly tugged at the skirt of the Black Water River God.
"What are you trying to do to me? I'm not wrong. The Dragon Clan is..."
The ground jumped three inches high and just hit the Blackwater River God's knee. His facial features tensed together and his eyes flicked towards the little white dragon.
The Blackwater River God suddenly woke up after seeing the little white dragon and knew that he had said the wrong thing. However, Jiang was indeed very old. The River God simply pretended to be dumbfounded and pretended not to recognize the dragon aura on the little white dragon. Instead, he was confused. He looked at Chen San: "Holy monk, I don't know who this is..."
When Xiao Bailong heard that the River God had insulted the Dragon Clan, his face did not change: "The River God just said it doesn't matter, I have nothing to do with the West Sea Dragon Palace."
However, Tu Tu Gong's kick somewhat served as a warning to the River God.
Even if Xiao Bailong really has nothing to do with the West Sea Dragon Palace, everyone is an immortal and the circle is so big, I don’t know who leaked the news.
The river god calmed down a little and said to Chen San: "Don't blame the holy monk. He was agitated just now. The little priest has a humble official position and has no way to appeal. I want to ask the holy monk for help to appeal for the grievances of the little god."
Chen San looked at Xiao Bailong again: "River God, are you really unwilling to recruit a dragon as your son-in-law?"
River God said: "The hatred comes first, how can we turn a blind eye to it? The little god doesn't want to."
The one who refused was quite neat.
But Chen San can also understand.
Xiao Bailong observed the expression of the Black Water River God and judged that he would never give up easily with the Dragon.
But I still tried to ask: "I would like to ask the River God, if the dragon takes the initiative to return the water mansion and then accuses the River God, can the River God pretend that this never happened?"
"Absolutely impossible!"
The river god said categorically: "Not to mention that the water mansion is an external possession, but just for the hundreds of water tribesmen who were killed by him in the river, the little god must also give them justice!"
Good guy, this dragon still carries hundreds of shrimp lives on its back!
But Chen San still wanted to take care of this nosy matter. He first tried to persuade the river god to see if he could calm down the matter. If he couldn't persuade him, he would have to give it to the monkey.
No matter what, Xiao Bailong’s face must be given.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Bailong was one step ahead of Chen San.
When he heard the Blackwater River God say that there was no possibility of reconciliation, the little white dragon made a plop and knelt down towards the Blackwater River God.
"Please ask the river god to show mercy and forgive the dragon. I am willing to be a slave in the Blackwater River for ten years to pay for his sins."
When Xiao Bailong knelt down, the Black Water River God was stunned.
Just now, he said that it had nothing to do with Xihai, but now he is kneeling down for that dragon, and he also said that he will be a slave for ten years?
Could it be that he is an old relative from Jinghe River?
Chen San was also very sad when he saw this.
I think Xiao Bailong has been lonely since he was a child, but he has a strong and tenacious temperament. Even when he was tortured by having his horns cut off and his scales removed, he never complained.
Now, for the sake of the dragon, he knelt down and begged to the Blackwater River God.
This shows that he attaches great importance to love and justice.
But Chen San was angry.
And furious.
"Why did you kneel down with him?"
Chen San's tone was gentle, but he also had a sense of coercion.
Out of politeness, the Blackwater River God bent down to help the little white dragon and said politely: "The fairy has broken the little god...".
But Chen San said again: "Little river god, is he worthy?"
The river god's back, which had not yet straightened up, paused in response.
"Listen up, apprentice of a poor monk, you are not allowed to kneel down and beg others from now on. It is best to talk about things when you encounter them. Don't be afraid if you don't have to talk about them. We should be polite first and convince others with virtue. If the other party is unable to understand,
There is no need to be discouraged, just show your weapons and argue with him."