Chapter 204 Dragon Palace Seventh Princess Ao Ling
After settling Wukong, Su Yu began to practice meditation. Su Meng was bored and ran around Baiyujing every day. Except for the place where her father practiced and the Seven Treasures Pagoda, she dared not mess up other places, which made Ah Zhu want to cry without tears.
"Amitabha, Mengmeng, please don't embarrass me." Jin Chanzi said with a sad face.
"I don't want it. I want you to accompany me to the beach to fish." Su Meng said with his hands on his waist.
"But I still have things to do."
"Hey, little monk, just accompany the young lady. We are here." Qiao Sanhuai said.
"Then, can you promise me that fishing is limited, only big fish are caught, and small fish are released?" Jin Chanzi bargained.
"Oh, I promise you." Su Meng said impatiently.
In fact, with her ability, it is easy to catch fish, but she has seen Su Yu fishing before, and now she has a sudden whim and wants to try it.
Then Su Meng and Jin Chanzi came to the coast. Although Jin Chanzi did not kill, he had lived a long time and naturally knew how to fish. He hung the bait for Su Meng and explained the steps of fishing such as how to fish.
"Hey, let's go." Su Meng swung her hand.
"Swish..."
"Bang..."
The sound of the fishing line breaking came, and the bait flew far away with the fishing line and soon disappeared in the air.
Jin Chanzi looked at the bare fishing rod in Su Meng's hand and sweated coldly.
"Oh, it seems that I used too much force." Su Meng stuck out her tongue and said.
"Hehe, hurry up, tie another one for me." Su Meng urged.
Jin Chanzi had no choice but to do it.
The second time, Su Meng did not dare to use force, and waved lightly, and the position was just right.
At this time, a pink dragon head emerged from the sea, and then the whole body flew out of the sea. It was about twenty feet long. It was obvious that it was a young dragon. The dragon horns on the dragon head were wrapped with a fishing line.
"What is this?" A girl's voice sounded.
Then the light flashed, and the pink dragon turned into a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, wearing a pink dress, with two small and exquisite dragon horns on her forehead like a young falcon, looking cute and lovely.
The girl reached out and touched her hair, and soon she rescued a fishing line, with a bait tied to the hook at the other end of the fishing line. She put the bait in her hand and smelled it, then smelled around, and finally locked a direction.
"Huh..."
Then she flew over there.
"Oh, why can't I catch it." Su Meng said impatiently on the shore.
"Meng Meng, you have picked it up and looked at it no less than ten times in this incense stick of time, how can there be fish biting?" Jin Chanzi said helplessly sitting aside.
"Hey? Someone is coming." Su Meng suddenly said, and then she seemed to have found something interesting. She waved her little hand in the air and opened a gap in the restriction above Baiyujing.
Jin Chanzi also looked at the sky curiously, and soon saw a pink figure flying towards the two of them.
"Hey, that kid, did you just throw the fishing line over my head?" The girl in the pink skirt scolded Su Meng in the air.
"...Seventh Princess?" Jin Chanzi stood up in surprise.
"Hey, why are you here, big monk?" The girl in the pink skirt also saw Jin Chanzi and asked in confusion.
"It was me who threw it, but I didn't mean it." Su Meng said.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, Seventh Princess, please come down and talk." Jin Chanzi said hurriedly.
The girl heard the words and flew down. At this time, she saw clearly that the person fishing was a three or four-year-old child, and her anger disappeared immediately.
"Who are you?" Su Meng asked curiously.
"This is the seventh princess of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, Ao Ling."
"Seventh Princess, this is Su Meng, it was just a misunderstanding just now." Jin Chanzi introduced.
"East China Sea Dragon Palace? Are you the daughter of that old dragon?" Su Meng asked.
"Do you know my father?" Ao Ling asked in confusion. She had been to the South China Sea for a trip and had just returned to the East China Sea.
"Of course, my father and the Dragon King know each other. If you don't believe me, ask the little monk." Su Meng said.
"Yes, yes, they are all family members, family members." Jin Chanzi said hurriedly.
"Oh, forget it then." Ao Ling nodded.
"Hehe, you are a good person, Meng Meng can feel it." Su Meng smiled and jumped up after speaking.
"Ouch." Ao Ling was startled by Su Meng's behavior of jumping into his arms.
"Ahem...Meng Meng likes to be hugged." Jin Chanzi said awkwardly.
"Uh..." Ao Ling was stunned for a moment, but soon felt the strange feeling brought by the little guy in his arms, and involuntarily reached out and touched Su Meng's little head.
"Su Meng, you are so cute." Ao Ling said.
"Sister, are you going back to the Dragon Palace? Take me with you, I want to go too." Su Meng suddenly said.
"Ah?"
"No, I can't go." Jin Chanzi said anxiously.
I want to go. "Su Meng said, and pointed at Jin Chanzi with her little hand. Jin Chanzi was frozen, and his face was still anxious, which was very funny.
"Hehe, I'll go and play for a few days and come back." Su Meng laughed.
"This..." Ao Ling was a little hesitant, this child is so strange.
"Let's go, Sister Dragon Girl." Su Meng rubbed Ao Ling's chin with her little head and said.
"Okay." Ao Ling was defeated immediately and could only hold Su Meng and fly away.
"Amitabha, it's over, it's over, I'm done, the young master will be angry, someone, save me, who can hear my voice." Jin Chanzi could only stare blankly at Su Meng leaving, unable to move or speak.
"Sister Ao Ling, why didn't I see you last time I went to the Dragon Palace?" Su Meng asked.
"Oh, I went to the South China Sea to play."
"Is the South China Sea fun? Is it the same as the East China Sea?" Su Meng asked.
"About the same, by the way, how old are you, Su Meng?" Ao Ling asked curiously.
"What is old?" Su Meng asked.
"How old are you?"
"Oh... I don't know." Su Meng tilted her head and said, she didn't know how old she was at all, let alone the concept of time.
"Ah, how could I not know, didn't your father tell you? Doesn't he remember the day you were born?" Ao Ling asked strangely.
"Born? Then I'm three years old." Su Meng counted on her fingers.
"That's what I said." Ao Ling nodded.
"What's wrong with Jin Chanzi? I saw he didn't have any cultivation just now." Ao Ling asked while flying.
"Daddy banned his cultivation, saying he was training him, I don't understand." Su Meng said.
"No wonder." Ao Ling nodded.
The two little girls chatted with each other, and Ao Ling liked this strange little sister in his arms more and more.
At the same time, a huge gourd was floating on the surface of the East China Sea in the distance, and a monk was lying on the gourd, crossing his legs, looking very comfortable.
Suddenly, the monk opened his eyes, then looked forward, and then turned around, raised his butt, buried his head, and covered his bald head with clothes.
"Can't see me, can't see me." The monk murmured.
"Swish..." A sound of breaking through the air sounded.
"Why are you hiding, you big bald head, even if you are thousands of miles away, I can see the reflection." A voice came from the air.
"Hum..." Another voice followed.
The monk on the gourd showed his head and smiled at the sky.
"It turned out to be Nezha, and Erlang Zhenjun, what a coincidence." The monk said.
The people who came were Erlang Shen and Nezha who had just arrived in the East China Sea.
"Jianglong, you are so leisurely. The Buddha asked you to come out to do something, but you are lazy here." Erlang Shen said.
"Amitabha, Zhenjun has wronged me. I was just studying Buddhism." Jianglong said seriously.
"Humph." Yang Jian sneered.
"Jianglong, Brother Yang Jian and I were assigned by the Jade Emperor and the Buddha to investigate the death of the Happy Buddha. You may not know that the Tianshi of Aolai Country has also been stolen." Nezha said.
"Tianshi? Who did it? That thing can't be eaten." Jianglong was stunned.
"Stop talking nonsense and follow us." Erlang Shen said impatiently.
"Let's go, let's make it clear first, you are not allowed to trouble me again." Jianglong said to Erlang Shen.
"You..." Erlang Shen was immediately furious.
"Someone." Erlang Shen suddenly said.
Then he opened his eyes and looked into the distance.
"Brother Yang Jian, what's wrong?" Nezha said hurriedly.
"It's two kids, coming towards us." Yang Jian retracted his magical powers and shook his head.
"Haha..."
After a while, with a silver bell-like laughter, Su Meng and Ao Ling flew near Yang Jian and the other two.
"Huh?" Ao Ling stopped and looked down curiously.
"It's the dragon clan." The Dragon-Subduing Arhat muttered.
"Hey, who are you? Why are you staying here for no reason?" Ao Ling asked. This is the East China Sea. As the princess of the Dragon Palace, she felt it necessary to ask.
"You have nothing to do here, little girl, leave quickly." Yang Jian said and waved his hand.
This time Ao Ling was not going to do it, and the princess' temper immediately came up.
"I am the seventh princess of the Dragon Palace. This is the East China Sea. What are you three doing here in secret?" Ao Ling revealed his identity.
"Hahaha, little girl, don't you know me?" Nezha laughed.
Ao Ling looked at Nezha and shook his head.
"Third Prince, this little dragon is still young. I'm afraid he hasn't heard of your reputation." Jianglong said on the side.
"..." Nezha lost interest immediately. He thought the other party was Ao Bing's sister and should know him. He didn't expect it to be a young dragon.
"Hehe, another monk." Su Meng laughed in Ao Ling's arms.
"Huh? Little sister, have you seen other monks?" Jianglong asked hurriedly after hearing this.
At this time, Yang Jian and Nezha also looked at each other and exchanged glances.
"Little girl, have you seen other monks?" Yang Jian asked.
They thought Su Meng might have seen the Happy Buddha, so they asked this question.
"What do you mean?" Ao Ling saw several people asking this, but he became alert instead.
"Answer me quickly." Yang Jian said impatiently.
"Lulu..."
"I won't tell you." Su Meng made a face at the three people.