Chapter 966: Flies Attaching to the Tail of a Thoroughbred to Travel a Thousand Miles

"Great King, Great King, don't cry, the road ahead is better!"

"Great King, Great King, don't be sad, tomorrow will be more brilliant!"

"Great King, go well, the little ones of Mount Weihu Mountain will miss you!"

"Hang Hang! For the Great King, offer! The Dance of the Mountain!"

"Great King, pick some fruits. If you are thirsty, hungry, or sleepy on the road, just eat two wild fruits from Mount Weihu Mountain."

In front of the Mount Weihu Mountain cave, black-winged bats hung upside down on tree branches, swaying and singing loudly. The tusked wild boar galloped with hooves, rolling in the mud, mud spots flying everywhere with its pig snout and pig tail.

A hedgehog rolled over like a donkey, raised its buttocks, and handed over wild fruits on its thorns.

Noisy and bustling.

The golden-haired tiger carrying a backpack twitched its ears, feeling even more worried in its heart.

It was living well at home, and under its diligent governance, Mount Weihu Mountain was thriving. Who would have thought that today, before its buttocks were even warm on the stone chair, it was suddenly called out by its old mother to serve the Ninth Buddha.

After this trip, who knows when it will be able to return.

Boom!

The mud pool exploded, the wild boar rolled and hit a tree, its tusks embedded in the trunk, dizzy and disoriented.

The bats shut up, the hedgehog curled into a ball.

The mountain forest fell silent.

The white tiger lowered its long tail, its tiger eyes majestic.

"A-Fu, A-Zhu, A-Ci, since you three are so reluctant, accompany Tiger on this trip and keep him company."

A moment of dead silence.

"!!!"

"Old Great King, don't!" The bats held their heads and wailed. "We are native Mount Weihu Mountain Datong beasts,

drinking mountain spring water, eating three-pure meat. Going on a long trip will cause acclimatization!"

"Exactly, exactly, if I leave, who will offer beautiful fruits to the Old Great King!"

Ka Ka Ka.

The wild boar moved left and right, pulled its tusks out of the tree, and knelt and slid to the white tiger.

"Old Great King, the Ninth Buddha has no boat that can carry us!"

"Jianghuai Ze wild, rich water town, no need to worry about the climate. There are plenty of mud pools. Little Great King is traveling alone in a foreign land, and needs beautiful fruits even more. As for how to go." The white tiger spoke coldly, "I have already discussed it with the Ninth Buddha. You don't need to worry. Anyone else who wants to go can sign up."

The bats fell, the wild boar lay flat, the hedgehog flipped its belly to the sky.

The group of beasts retreated several steps.

The white tiger couldn't be bothered to pay attention and looked up and called: "Tiger."

"Mother."

"Once you go, write letters often."

"Got it, Mother."

Seeing the golden-haired tiger's muffled voice, the white tiger sighed. She raised her front paw to groom the rough hair on the golden-haired tiger's forehead.

"Those close to the noble reach, those attached to the phoenix soar, flies attach to the tail of a thoroughbred to travel a thousand miles. In today's world, the Ninth Buddha's momentum of soaring has none that can compare to it. Observing his actions, he is definitely not someone who will die easily. Outsiders often call Mother the White Tiger King, but this King is not a true Demon King, just a respectful title from humans. Your father is a dead-end person, didn't follow the right person, called him Mountain Lord and couldn't find north, dared to collide with the Great Shun Vanguard Army. The Old Abbot finally smoothed it out. Mother is old, looking forward to Tiger becoming a true King."

Comforted by his mother, the golden-haired tiger's lonely mood improved a lot. He cheered himself up and patted his chest.

"Got it, Mother. Wait until I make a name for myself outside, become the male among males, the beast king among beast kings,

and set up a mountain cave bigger than Mount Weihu Mountain, then I will invite Mother to live there!"

The white tiger paused.

"Good!"

"A-Fu, A-Zhu, A-Ci! Do you have anything to pack? I'll wait for you at the foot of the mountain. If not, let's go together!"

The golden-haired tiger called out, pulled down a large tree in the forest, stripped the branches and bark with its tiger paws, carried the bundle on the smooth wood, and strode down the mountain.

The white tiger stood quietly.

The three beasts tightened their buttocks, didn't dare to play dead, and followed behind the golden-haired tiger in a dejected manner.

June 1st.

Boats came and went, sails were full, and it was lively again in front of Fulong Temple.

The dry wind blew, making people feel stuffy, and the shimmering waves made people unable to open their eyes.

"Senior Brother Liang, we will meet again!" Yuan waved at the temple gate, "If you have time, come to Lingxu Mountain in Heyang Prefecture. Our Louguan Terrace's talismans are quite something, carving divine abilities is especially convenient, definitely suitable for Senior Brother Liang!"

"Not giving it now?" Xu Xu Zishuai teased, "Is it very difficult for the Daoist to copy one out?"

"That won't do." Yuan shook his head, "Only when you come will you get it."

Liang Qu laughed loudly.

"Fine, I will go to Louguan Terrace to ask for it when I have time!"

"Senior Brother Liang—"

Shan Ying and Ji Ji Zuibo also threw out invitations, and Liang Qu responded to them one by one.

"Good, I'll go when I have time!"

The strength gap was there, and there was an age barrier.

Liang Qu neither mixed well into the "old people's" circle nor the young people's circle, so he just played with a few leaders of the younger generation of the five great true lineages.

Within a month, they held several elegant gatherings, and their relationship became familiar.

The only pity was that since slaying the dragon, Liang Qu had not seen Zhang Zhang Longxiang again.

After saying goodbye.

Liang Qu pointed to the small bag behind Master Huai Kong: "Only these few belongings? Don't prepare more gold and silver, magic treasures, spiritual artifacts?"

"Enough."

"Fine, Tatta Kai!"

"Mi Ling Mi Ling."

The two-meter tin staff silver rings rang, the bundle swayed left and right, Tatta Kai took the lead and strode forward.

Crossing from the winter on the mountain into the summer in the human world.

Pier.

The golden-haired tiger sat on the ground, a tusked wild boar lay horizontally beside it, a bat covered its head, and a hedgehog lay on its back.

The little elephant flapped its ears, let the wild boar get up and wrestle with it, the monkey pulled the fruits on the hedgehog's back and stuffed them into its mouth one by one.

"Great King, what is Pingyang Prefecture like? Are there mountains? Are there wild fruits?"

"There is a Ping Mountain, a hundred feet high. Mother said the Ninth Buddha built a temple for the Bright King, and we will live there too."

"Ah, a hundred feet, wouldn't you fall off the mountain if you rolled?"

"The top of the mountain is very wide, there was a big temple originally."

"Hey~ I am so tall and mighty, will the Ninth Buddha make me pull a cart?" The wild boar was worried.

"Red Mountain pulls the cart."

The voice inserted.

The beasts scrambled to get up from the ground.

Little Star Ape saw Long Long Eying, its eyes lit up, picked all the wild fruits, and ran to offer them.

Long Long Eying touched the monkey's head, took the fruits, and turned to feed them to the little Mirage Dragon on her shoulder.

Little Star Ape lowered its tail.

"Ninth Buddha." The golden-haired tiger stood up, muffled, "Mother said, from now on the Ninth Buddha is my Great King, the Great Great King!"

"Great Great King, Great Great King!" The bats shouted, then realized something was wrong, "Great Great King? Little Great King? Old Great King? The Ninth Buddha is the head of the Old Great King! The stepfather of the Little Great King!"

!

Water columns rose.

The golden-haired tiger smashed the bat into the water with one punch.

"Ninth Buddha, how do I go to Pingyang Prefecture? Your treasure boat doesn't have a room to hold me."

Liang Qu looked up and down: "The White Tiger King said you can change back."

Bones cracked.

The golden-haired tiger changed back to its four-legged form in the blink of an eye, a large tiger three feet long, majestic.

"Take a bath and squeeze on the deck."

"?"

Treasure boat deck.

The golden-haired tiger lay down, not appearing crowded. The wild boar squeezed in, the deck began to block, fortunately it was still enough. The hedgehog ran into the bottom of the cabin, and the bats hung under the mast.

Little River Otters entered the treasure boat, each performing their duties.

Tatta Kai did not sit in the lookout, his gaze was deep, looking into the distance.

"What is it doing?" Master Huai Kong was curious.

"It's waiting."

"Waiting?"

Yang Yang Dongxiong and the old monk walked out of the temple together, with yellow-robed attendants beside them.

Clatter.

Iron rings vibrated.

"Little Great King, there is killing intent!" The bats shouted. ===== CHAPTER 967 =====

Clatter.

The iron rings vibrated.

"Little Great King, there's killing intent!" the bat shrieked.