Chapter 477: Mianmian is the reincarnation of a monkey?

Thinking of the Fire Spirit, Mianmian's expression became serious again.

"What? Didn't you say everything was set up? Why are you still frowning?" Situ Zha said unhappily, "Your expression is ugly and worrying."

"I'm not ugly." Mianmian refuted Situ Zha depressedly, "It's just that a friend told Mianmian that there is something Mianmian wants at the bottom of the sea, but now the thing hasn't appeared."

According to the book, the fire spirit should be a flying ball of fire. Maybe it has its own consciousness, maybe not.

They were about to leave, but they didn't see the flying fire appear.

"What does Mianmian want?" Little White Dragon asked with concern. "There should be an underground treasure house in Dragon Palace. My parents and sister told me that there are many important treasures hidden in it, and it also requires dragon blood to open it."

"Treasure house!" Mianmian's eyes immediately became bright, sweeping away the previous unhappiness, and pulled Xiao Bailong's sleeve and said, "Let's go to the treasure house to have a look? If there is something I want, I can exchange my things with you."

Why would Xiao Bailong need Mianmian to exchange things with him? If that person was Mianmian, he would want to give all his treasures to Mianmian.

"No need to exchange, let's go and take a look at the treasure house."

Standing at the gate, the little white dragon took a last look at the egg-laying room, his drooping eyelashes blocking his longing for his relatives.

From then on, in this world, he only wanted to treat Mianmian as a relative.

Little White Dragon took this step out of the egg-laying room decisively.

The door of the egg-laying room was closed again, and the corals on the ground returned to normal, as if there was nothing here.

The little white dragon walked in the opposite direction, this time in a pile of broken rockery, put his hand on it, and opened another mechanism. All mechanisms need dragon energy as support, without dragon, they cannot be activated.

"My father told me that this design was actually to protect against a monkey." This was the first time Little White Dragon Head took the initiative to speak so long, and his childish voice was filled with longing for his family. "He said that a long time ago, a monkey sneaked into the treasure house, pulled out the priceless Dinghai Shenzhen, and took it away as a weapon."

This story is well known to everyone.

Mianmian was too embarrassed to say that she was actually a fan of the monkey and really liked the scene where Sun Wukong pulled out the Dinghai Shenzhen. If she said it, Xiaobailong would definitely be very depressed.

So Mianmian could only say in surprise: "Oh, so that's how it is, this design is very good."

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire picture of the treasure house appeared in front of everyone under the night pearl.

I originally thought there should be a lot of weapons and gold, silver and jewelry inside, after all, that's what the story says, saying that the old Dragon King especially likes to collect these things. But now I see... Where are the weapons and gold, silver and jewelry? It's empty!

There were also a few weapons placed in the corner, but they were all rusted and looked like scrap metal.

Little White Dragon had never expected that the important treasure house his parents talked about would be like this.

He said to Mianmian sheepishly: "Sorry, I, I didn't expect it either."

Mianmian waved her hands: "It's okay. When you were in the egg, it was just like when Mianmian was in her mother's belly. She always heard her father say that he would make a lot of delicious food for her when she got out, but he didn't know how to cook at all... Sometimes adults coax children like this."

She said it so cutely that Xiaobailong suddenly felt that he and Mianmian had one more thing in common, and a smile appeared on his face.

"These things look familiar." Situ Zha suddenly said, and stared at Xiao Bailong and asked, "Can I touch these scrap metals?"

Xiao Bailong was immersed in the idea that he and Mianmian had something in common, so he said without paying much attention: "Sure, touch it, they are just rusty things anyway."

With permission, Situ Zha walked towards the weapon that he felt most familiar with.

Mianmian also wanted to touch it, so she walked towards one of the weapons.

The weapon that Mianmian had his eyes on was pitch black on the outside and was leaning quietly against the wall. It was in the shape of a stick.

She reached out and touched it, and the rust on the outside of the stick fell off, revealing the golden interior.

"Weighing 180,000 kilograms?"

Yang Xian standing next to Mianmian.

The weapon in Yang Xian's hand had lost its rust and was in the shape of a three-pointed, double-edged sword.

What they thought was scrap metal turned out to be real weapons?

Looking at the three-pointed, double-edged sword, Yang Xian frowned and put the weapon back.

Situ Zha was the same over there, holding a pointed gun in his hand.

"Oh my god, old buddy!!!" Situ Zha's eyes lit up and he reached for something nearby.

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Not surprising at all, as they are all the babies who have been with him since he was born.

Although his birth was planned when he was Nezha, and the things he did later were probably planned as well, these weapons and treasures were innocent. They accompanied him, allowing him to exert his own strength and occasionally do what he wanted to do.

Little White Dragon was surprised by Situ Zha's tone: "What old friend? This is the Dragon Palace's armory."

Mianmian thought for a moment, blinked her eyes and asked Xiao Bailong: "Think about it, besides saying that this armory is very important, did your parents say anything else?"

Xiao Bailong lowered his head and thought for a while before answering Mianmian: "Okay, I think I said... the things in the armory may be returned to their original owners one day..."

Return the item to its original owner!

As the relevant memories revived, Xiaobailong also remembered some weapons equipped by the gods in heaven.

That is indeed what his parents would whisper in his ears, saying that they are the weapons of the immortals. Apart from special ones that require spells to use, some that are frequently used will have a special connection with their owners.

If someone else touches it, there may be no reaction. Only when the owner touches it will it show any difference.

Thinking of this, Xiaobailong reached out and touched another weapon that was leaning against the wall and no one cared about it.

He put his hand on the weapon, but the rust on it showed no sign of disappearing and there was no change at all.

This means that the memories he recalled were real.

And if this statement is true, then isn't the stick that Mianmian is holding in her hand now the Dinghai Shenzhen that was forcibly taken away by a naughty monkey named Sun Wukong?

Dinghaishenzhen, has a reaction to Mianmian? Then Mianmian can't be... the owner of Dinghaishenzhen, right? Not only Xiaobailong realized this problem, but Situ Zha beside him also noticed this problem.

Situ Zha looked at Yang Xian, then at Mianmian, and absurd thoughts popped up in his mind.

Could Su Mianmian be the reincarnation of that monkey? The monkey was reincarnated as a little girl? ! ! (End of this chapter)