178. Chapter 177 It’s fun to tease monkeys (8,000 words long chapter)


Chapter 177 It’s fun to tease monkeys (8,000 words long chapter)

"Okay, okay! You monkey, how dare you! What are you waiting for? Get it for me! No matter life or death!"

Sun Wukong thought that he had good intentions, but to the ears of the mountain dog demon, his words were pure sarcasm and arrogance.

I'll recognize you there.

With a wave of his hand, several demon generals beside him were ordered to rush towards Sun Wukong.

Seeing this scene, Sun Wukong couldn't help but bared his teeth and said angrily: "You lookless dog monster! I'm not afraid that monsters are incompetent, but I'm afraid that monsters don't know how many bowls of dry rice they can eat..."

brush! !

Five-color aura flashed down!

In a trance, five colors of light floated up from behind Sun Wukong and spread around the entire Wuzhi Mountain in an instant, wiping out all the monsters in the place within a thousandth of a breath.

It is absolutely impossible for Sun Wukong to fight against any demon general or mountain dog demon one by one.

Otherwise, how can you put it in a bad position and lie flat!

Since he was shameless, Sun Wukong naturally showed no courtesy at all.

It is best to use five-color spiritual light to brush these monsters.

But how could a Taiyi Mountain Demon King be able to escape from Monkey King's attack?

Later.

Sun Wukong walked up the mountain leisurely, taking his time.

By the time he slowly found a certain demon cave and found the Tang Monk who had been thrown onto the steamer, half a day had passed.

"I gave you a chance, but it's no use to you! You don't even know how to start a fight first, so that you can wait until you finish dealing with me, the monkey, and come back to eat meat and drink wine."

"Waste of feelings!"

Sun Wukong cursed when he saw Tang Monk lying in the steamer, chanting scriptures constantly, and there were many spiritual fruits and things from the mountains and wild things around him.

This mountain dog monster should be able to eat.

It's a pity that his cooking skills are not very good, otherwise he would be able to steam Tang Monk more than ten times in just half a day.

After that, he continued to travel westward with Tang Monk.

"Get up! It's not dark yet..."

Sun Wukong stretched out his hand slightly and formed a wind blade, cutting off all the ropes on the trapped Tang Monk. After that, he made no attempt to help Tang Seng up.

He just casually walked out of the cave inside the fire stove and began to search around the demon cave at will.

Don't even say it.

This mountain dog monster is still a bit personal.

There are dozens of baskets of various spiritual grasses and fruits in the collection, and there are two magic weapons. But what Sun Wukong finds even more useful is a fairy treasure placed on the table that is specially used for making wine.

I don’t know where this mountain dog demon found it. He opened the immortal treasure wine gourd and just waved his hand and took a sniff. Sun Wukong felt that he was full of the aroma of wine.

It tastes great.

After drinking half a jar of wine in one gulp, the overwhelming feeling of heat and frost made Sun Wukong exhale a breath of wine that was ten feet away.

“It’s not bad, it’s not bad, it has its own taste with Tiangong Yujiang!”

"This time the demon subduing was really not in vain. The good wine in this gourd is enough for Old Sun to drink for hundreds of years."

There is a universe within the wine gourd. If you look closely, you will see that the amber liquid is as large as a small lake. It really made Sun Wukong happy to see him.

Also at this time.

Tang Monk finally walked out tremblingly from the cave inside the fire stove.

Looking at the frightened look on his face, Sun Wukong knew that Tang Monk must have been frightened by the mountain dog demon.

This also caused Tang Monk to come to the front cave and suddenly see the monkey-like monster of Sun Wukong. He almost fainted without rolling his eyes.

"Don't faint, hehe... But Old Sun kindly saved you!"

Seeing that Tang Monk was frightened by him and collapsed to the ground, Sun Wukong had no intention of reaching out to help him. He just said, "If you, Elder Tang, don't want to spend the night in this monster mountain house full of monster smell, it's best to Go down the mountain now.”

“There’s a lot of speed, maybe later, I’ll be able to find someone’s place to stay and have a bowl of hot rice!”

So said by Sun Wukong.

Tang Seng, who was just thinking about the sutra and chanting, calmed down and actually stood up on his own.

He also clasped his hands towards Sun Wukong and bowed slightly, "Thank you so much to the monster benefactor. If it weren't for the benefactor's mercy, this young monk would have really died at the mouth of the monster..."

"What kind of monster benefactor! As a monk from the Tang Dynasty, if you like to call me Sun Wukong, just call me Sun Wukong. If you don't like it, you can call me Monkey."

"If you want to thank, thank Guanyin Bodhisattva yourself. Lao Sun is just here to accompany you on your journey."

After all, Sun Wukong didn't care what Tang Monk thought or how he went to thank Guanyin Bodhisattva.

He drank another half of the jar of good wine in one sip, then turned around and left the demon cave.

I went down the mountain minding my own business.

Tang Seng was so offended that he no longer knew what Sun Wukong meant by "taking a chance".

It wasn't until a quarter of an hour later that Tang Monk trudged down Wuzhi Mountain and saw Sun Wukong lying on a low branch next to the white horse, drinking the wine from the gourd one sip at a time, and then he understood something.

When they got closer, the monk clasped his hands together and said to Sun Wukong, "Monster Sun..."

"Bah, bah, bah! You hairless monk, Lao Sun has lived for so many years and I have never heard of him calling him a monster. If you can't speak, don't open your mouth. No one will think you are mute. Go, go, go, Hurry up and get on your white horse and find a place to stay and eat.”

"Old Sun will naturally protect you Ichigo on the way!"

"Donor Sun Wukong..." Seeing that Sun Wukong didn't like the title of Monkey King, Tang Monk was stunned and seemed to have come to his senses, "It's the poor monk's fault. I really need to trouble Donor Sun to take care of me in the future. Donor Sun, since you are following As the poor monk goes all the way to the west, it’s better not to drink this wine.”

Are you taking care of Lao Sun now?

When Sun Wukong opened his mouth, he wanted to take a sip of the wine sword and imbue Tang Monk with the smell of alcohol.

But seeing that Tang Seng looked pedantic, serious and silly, I didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Jumping off the low branch, Sun Wukong pointed to the sky where the sun had already passed noon, and said: "Elder Tang, look at the sun. If you have the time to say, Old Sun, it is better to leave early. Otherwise, stay overnight in this mountain wilderness, I can’t say how many jackals, tigers and leopards will be waiting for me.”

"At night, if Old Sun doesn't pay attention, Elder Tang will be bitten by those tiger and wolf things. It will not be beautiful."

Frightened by Sun Wukong's words, Tang Monk hesitated for a moment, then got on the white horse and rode westward quickly.

He even kept looking back, as if he was afraid that Sun Wukong would not be able to keep up with the running speed of the white horse.

But see you again.

Sun Wukong walked behind the white horse neither quickly nor slowly, but he always followed closely.

This caused Tang Monk to chant the Buddha's name again.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong didn't bother to pay attention to Tang Seng, and just walked silently, without looking around to see if there were any monsters coming.

Half a day less.

It was getting late, and when the stars were shining in the sky, Tang Seng finally saw some lights not far away.

He quickly grabbed the white horse and said to Sun Wukong behind him, "Donor Sun, is that where people in the village go? Are there monsters living here?"

Sun Wukong...

This wise man from the Tang Dynasty encountered a monster once in the Five Elements Mountains, and he had such a long memory?

Strange.

"It's a mountain family, and there are so many monsters there! Just go to Elder Tang. If you want to come to these families, Elder Tang will be treated well."

Saying this, Sun Wukong looked towards the distant sky.

Previously, Sun Wukong used a five-color aura to take down all the monsters up and down the Wuzhi Mountain, and no one took care of him. He was a real one, and the mountain dog monster had no background.

Unexpectedly, at this time, there was an image of an immortal god, disappearing in the sky.

Apparently, he was here to find him, Sun Wukong.

I just don’t know, it’s that one.

This method of hiding is very clever!

If Sun Wukong didn't miss the mark, he should have borrowed the power of the innate spiritual treasure, otherwise he would not be able to escape the sight of his golden eyes.

Not long after, Sun Wukong followed Tang Monk into the mountain village, and settled down in a moment.

Only then did Sun Wukong take the time to turn into a ray of spiritual light and leave his residence, heading straight towards the sky.

Before Sun Wukong could catch up with the hidden fairy mark treasure light, two people jumped out of the clouds.

Upon seeing it, Sun Wukong couldn't help but grin.

It turned out to be Erlang Shen and the roaring dog following him!

Okay!

Sun Wukong also said before that the mountain dog demon sent too many roaring dogs, but he did not expect that not even half a day after taking down the mountain dog demon, Erlang Shen arrived with the roaring dogs.

So interesting.

"Zhenjun, why are you here? Do you miss me?"

When he saw Sun Wukong blinking his monkey eyes deliberately, Erlang Shen couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, "Great Sage, I can't explain the cause and effect here in one sentence or two. The Great Sage may give me some thin noodles, so let's go first." What about the mountain dog demon?”

"If it happens at night, I'm afraid that the mountain dog demon will turn into nothingness under the great sage's magical power."

Saying this, Erlang Shen suddenly touched his back, took out several jars of fine wine from somewhere, and threw them straight to Sun Wukong who was not far away.

Looking at the roaring dog, everyone was in disbelief.

There is no such thing as a gift.

Later, Erlang Shen said again, "When I came to see the Great Sage, I came in a bit of a hurry, and I didn't bring any good things, including some home-brewed wine. I hope the Great Sage will not dislike it."

"What do you dislike?"

Seeing this, Sun Wukong took out the wine gourd and collected all the seven jars of fine wine. "Old Sun, it's really strange. Who is so brave? He even dares to occupy the Wuzhi Mountain, and he is not afraid of the Western Spirit Mountain." The old monk, the World Honored One, slapped him in the air and smashed him into pulp.”

Saying this.

Sun Wukong raised his hand again, and a five-color brilliance flashed out, and an extremely embarrassed figure rolled out from behind him. It was not the mountain dog demon, but that one.

It's just that the mountain dog demon at this time doesn't look as arrogant as before.

Not to mention the bloodstains all over his body, the clothes all over his body were also torn to pieces.

The Taiyi Taoist power that is enough to dominate the mountain and become the king has been reduced by 70 to 80%. If it lasts for another moment and a half, I am afraid that it will really turn into nothingness under the five-color aura.

"...You monster monkey, how dare you..."

"Shut up! If you dare to say another word, I will break your teeth!"

The mountain dog demon rolled three times in mid-air, then suddenly turned over and bared its teeth at Sun Wukong. It almost pounced on him and bit Sun Wukong twice.

Unfortunately, before he could even say a word to intimidate his arrogance, he was given a light drink by the barking dog behind Erlang Shen.

When the mountain dog demon saw clearly that there were two people on the clouds opposite Sun Wukong, one of whom was an ancestor of his family, his head suddenly dropped to his chest.

Not bad.

Seriously speaking, the ancestor of the mountain dog demon in front of me is really a brother of the Roaring Sky Dog.

Therefore, it is strange that the mountain dog demon is not afraid of this ancestor.

It's just that Sun Wukong found it a bit funny. I really don't know how the roaring dog came up with the idea of ​​"breaking off your dog's teeth".

"Zhenjun, the person behind you is the Roaring Sky Dog who has been with you for many years? Does he have any descendants?"

Seeing Sun Wukong looking at him, Roaring Sky Dog took a step sideways, bowed to Sun Wukong and said, "Great Sage! As my descendant, my bloodline has been passed down to my elder brother."

"Back then, I was the only dog ​​who had great fortune. He was picked up by his master in the mountains and followed his master before and after him, and he became what he is today."

"At that time, I also looked for my parents, siblings, but unfortunately they were all out of luck."

"Even among their juniors, few are outstanding. This junior mountain dog still has some talent and some potential for cultivation... so I secretly helped him several times."

"But I didn't expect that this junior of mine is a heartless person and actually ran away to Wuzhi Mountain."

Speaking of this, Roaring Sky Dog bowed to Sun Wukong again.

For the sake of his descendants, what else could Roaring Sky Dog say?

Over the years, although he repeatedly told the mountain dog to calm down and practice in the mountain, who would have expected that without checking, he would go to Wuzhishan and occupy the mountain as its king.

He also participated in the important event of traveling westward to learn Buddhist scriptures.

This time.

If it hadn't been for his master, Erlang Shen, who suddenly had a feeling in his heart and brought him to save the mountain dog, I am afraid that his own descendants would have died.

Roaring Sky Dog knows it well.

The reason why Sun Wukong is willing to release the mountain dog is not because of his kindness at all, but because of Erlang Shen's.

How can you show any prestige in front of Sun Wukong?

"It doesn't get in the way, it doesn't get in the way. No one has a younger generation, especially one who is incompetent."

"Zhenjun, behind what you said..."

Hearing that Sun Wukong was about to say something outrageous, Erlang Shen quickly stretched out his hand and mixed up the traces of the secrets around him.

He didn't want others to hear certain words.

"Zhenjun is really careful. Hehe!"

"You monkey!" God Erlang couldn't help but smile when he saw Sun Wukong's monkey smile. "After all, I am different from you. I have many sons and daughters over there who have followed me since a long time ago. If you are manipulated by some people It’s not beautiful to see something in your eyes and then harm it.”

"But you, monkey, are someone who dares to say and do things. I can't compare to you! By the way, I owe you that treasure... for now."

"What a big deal! The Third Prince has already said it, why should I ask you, Mr. Erlang, to say it again?"

When Sun Wukong saw Erlang Shen mentioning the Star Dou Lamp, he didn't take it seriously for the time being, especially after hearing from his senior sister that many saints with spiritual roots and spiritual grasses might covet this treasure.

Sun Wukong was even more eager that the Jade Emperor would keep it for him for a while.

If you have the ability, these quasi-sage Hunyuan people who survived from the ancient times will go to heaven to find the Jade Emperor.

He, Sun Wukong, doesn’t mind at all!

Sun Wukong blinked his monkey eyes, and suddenly said, "Zhenjun, what are your plans for the future? That child can't always stay in the heavenly palace?"

Sun Wukong still thought about watching the fun on the way or after the Buddhist scriptures.

It would be bad if agarwood didn't go down to the lower realm.

"Agarwood... let's talk about it then."

Erlang Shen shook his head and couldn't think of any good ideas for a while, "Great Sage, please be careful. Going west this way, I'm afraid it will be difficult to live in peace. Previously, the news that Nezha brought to the Great Sage was still somewhat incomplete. .”

"As far as I know, there are really many great demons left behind on the way to the west, even quasi-sage great demons!"

hiss--! !

So cruel?

Everyone in the Buddhist sect is not afraid of being out of control. The great demon in the Quasi-Saint Hunyuan Realm will be so angry that he will turn Tang Monk into a powder and he will not be able to save him! Or maybe they did it on purpose, just waiting for Lao Sun to walk all the way.

"Don't be afraid. The worst that can happen is that Old Sun will go to Guanjiangkou and ask the True Lord to help subdue the demon."

"Can the True Lord not give Lao Sun this face?"

Erlangshen......

Although Erlang Shen has never really faced off against Sun Wukong one-on-one, he can vaguely sense that if there are many spiritual treasures, maybe he can be evenly matched with Sun Wukong now.

But if Sun Wukong sacrifices the Chaos Bell, it's better not to do it.

An innate treasure, immeasurable and incomparable.

With this treasure in hand, if you can get the eleven powers, you can put the quasi-sage Hunyuan in the right place.

Back then, Sun Wukong was in Huaguo Mountain, using the power of the Chaos Bell, he almost turned the Sixth Prince of the Golden Crow into powder with one blow.

Even in Wuzhishan, three great demons of the Quasi-Saint Hunyuan Realm were destroyed...

Generally, the quasi-sage Hunyuan is his opponent.

Such a powerful monkey also talked about going to Guanjiangkou to move reinforcements.

What a joke.

"...the great sage is joking."

"No, no. What Lao Sun said is sincere. Since it is a great achievement of traveling to the west, it would be better to share some of the benefits."

Hearing what Sun Wukong said, Erlang Shen was startled.

In this day and age, in this world, there are still people who think that they make too much money? This is really the first time I've heard of it.

"If the Great Sage comes to visit, he will be treated with fine wine."

"Hey, it's settled."

After a short talk of leisure, Erlang Shen and Roaring Sky Dog thanked each other again and again, and took the mountain dog demon away in the clouds. Sun Wukong also returned to his family in the mountain village.

After that, I felt peaceful for most of the next half month.

Gradually, after Tang Seng became familiar with Sun Wukong, he no longer called him Sun Donor, but Wukong.

All the way west, this day.

The two of them rode horseback to the mountains again. Tang Monk was riding on a white horse and faintly heard the sound of gurgling water. He couldn't help but ask, "Wukong, there are rivers on the left and right here. What kind of realm have we reached? Maybe it's troublesome." You, get some water.”

On other days, Sun Wukong would probably not be as good as Tang Monk.

If you want to drink water, Tang Monk can wait until he sees the mountain stream on horseback and go get some water by himself. That's it.

If you don’t want to do it yourself, you are not thirsty!

But today, Sun Wukong rarely responded, "Okay, I'll come as soon as I go." After that, Sun Wukong took the alms bowl handed over by Tang Monk and disappeared into the mountains and fields in three or two steps.

The reason why Sun Wukong is so diligent is because the mountain is called Snake Pan Mountain!

Yingchou Stream is right in front of you, so naturally the little white dragon is here too.

Sun Wukong was willing to leave, naturally he wanted to see if the little white dragon would suddenly appear and swallow Tang Seng's white horse in one gulp, and then enjoy the show.

No surprises.

Waiting for Sun Wukong on the left but not coming back, and on the right waiting for Sun Wukong not to come, Tang Seng, who was unbearably thirsty, muttered a few words, turned the horse's head, and rode away in the direction of Shuixiang,

Not long after.

The white horse carried Tang Monk to the Yingchou Stream. Just as Tang Monk reined in the horse, he looked down.

I saw the rushing water below the high cliff, and the cliffs on the left and right were cut like axes and knives, but there was not even a good place to climb down.

There is no trace of Sun Wukong at all.

"Wukong! Donor Sun..."

Tang Monk dismounted and wanted to see if Sun Wukong was fetching water from the cliff.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, there was a sound of water in Yingchou Stream, and a white dragon with a length of more than ten feet suddenly came out. It rushed up the cliff with the wind and rain, and was frightened. Tang Monk suddenly fell down and escaped from the dragon's mouth full of sharp teeth.

But the white horse neighed, and before it could fly away, it was swallowed up by the white dragon.

The next moment.

When the white dragon circling in the sky turned around and wanted to turn around, it swallowed Tang Monk in one mouthful...

The monk actually shouted, "Sun Wukong! Come and save me yet!"

With just this sentence, the white dragon was so frightened that he suddenly closed his mouth, turned around and disappeared into Yingchou Stream.

"Is this okay? When did Lao Sun's name become so useful!!"

"You are really courageous and incompetent! Old Sun has given you a chance. With just one mouthful... everything is over. You can live in peace and so can I. How wonderful!"

Sun Wukong, who had been hiding beside him, saw Xiao Bailong's magical operation.

I almost didn't curse outright.

Little white dragon! I gave you a chance but you didn’t use it! If you don’t want to be a white horse, do that! Should! !

"Wukong help! Where are you..."

"Don't shout, don't shout, Old Sun is here."

Seeing Tang Seng lying on the ground, now not caring about anything but calling his name, Sun Wukong shook his head and swayed down Yingchou Stream. Under Tang Seng's gaze, he slowly climbed down from the cliff. Yijiao climbed up with difficulty.

Before Sun Wukong could offer the alms bowl full of water, Monk Tang suddenly said, "Wukong, this scared the poor monk. Why are you climbing mountains if you can't fly?"

Sun Wukong...

When did Bald Tang become so smart?

"Elder Tang, haven't you seen him? That dragon was so scary just now. Old Sun is also afraid of disturbing that evil dragon. What if he hurts Elder Tang again?"

"Climbing the mountain, there is less noise."

Hearing Sun Wu's nonsense, Tang Monk actually believed it, "So it turns out that Wukong had thought carefully. But what should I do if the Zhaoye lion horse is caught by that evil dragon?"


When Tang Seng said this, he was still looking at himself.

Sun Wukong almost took out his golden cudgel and hit the monk with a bang on his head!

What is that look? !

Do you want Lao Sun to carry you to the West to learn scriptures? Go ahead and think of nice things!

Seeing that Sun Wukong was silent, Tang Monk said again and again, "Wukong, don't you say that he is the best at conquering demons? Why don't you wait until the poor monk is far away from the mountain stream and go to the stream to subdue the evil dragon. It will save you money." From now on, this evil dragon will kill people and devour livestock everywhere.”

"Elder Tang loves to be compassionate, and he loves to summon people."

If Sun Wukong really wanted to take action, he could still wait until now. He just wanted to watch the fun and see Tang Monk suffer. "To be honest with Elder Tang, Sun Wukong is also a practicing man. If it were elsewhere, there would be three or five evil dragons like this." , I couldn’t help but hit him with a stick.”

"But what can be done is that in this water... Lao Sun's cultivation can't even be used to the fullest. It's difficult."

Sun Wukong pointed at Yingchou Stream and said: "Elder Tang, why don't you recite the Buddhist scriptures more and transform that evil dragon? Such merits require the help of a Buddhist disciple who is rare in thousands of years. I'm afraid That’s right. The merit will definitely be great!”

Tang Seng wanted to summon Sun Wukong, and Sun Wukong also wanted to fool Tang Seng.

Anyway, just a little bit, if you want Sun Wukong to go down the Yingchou Stream and subdue the little white dragon, that's impossible!

Tang Seng, you have a way, then try it.

No, just walk to the West!

The road may take a few more years, but Sun Wukong doesn't care at all.

"Wukong, don't be ridiculous, how can I subdue this evil dragon... Why don't you think of another way?"

"Really listen to Lao Sun?"

Sun Wukong blinked his monkey eyes, saw Tang Monk nodding, and suddenly said, "Why don't we find a good place on this mountain and live in a cottage for the time being. From now on, Elder Tang will come to this stream every day to chant sutras and chant Buddha's name. When will If we can transform this evil dragon, can we continue to go to the Western Heaven to worship Buddha and seek scriptures?”

"Elder Tang, don't worry. Although this mountainous place is a little lonely, there is still plenty of food to eat. With Old Sun here, Elder Tang will never be hungry."

Sun Wukong talked back and forth again.

Tang Monk was speechless and wanted to say something, but in the end he just pronounced the Buddha's name.

Next half day.

Sun Wukong sent Tang Monk to a high mountain three miles away from Yingchou Stream, and found a place covered by vegetation. He actually started cutting down trees and grass to build a thatched cottage.

Tang Seng, who watched Sun Wukong's every move, was depressed at this moment.

He really couldn't understand.

How could Sun Wukong be like this? Didn't I agree that I would help him go all the way west to pray to Buddha and seek scriptures?

Why do people suddenly want to live in a cottage in this mountainous place?

"... Wukong, you are not busy. There is really no other way to get rid of that evil dragon?"

"Why not?" Seeing that Tang Monk was still thinking about what to do with the little white dragon at this time, Sun Wukong drooped his eyelids and said: "Old Sun is also a spiritual practitioner. If Elder Tang is not afraid of the jackals all over the mountain, Hubao, Lao Sun can also go to Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty and ask His Majesty to send troops."

"Think about it, in less than half a year, Old Sun will be able to lead his troops back."

"At that time, tens of thousands of soldiers will come here to suppress the evil water in the mountain stream, and they will definitely succeed in one battle." Clearly seeing Tang Monk's reluctance, Sun Wukong continued, "Elder Tang, what do you think of this? Please stay here for the time being and come back as soon as possible.”

"No, no! How can this be good..."

Tang Monk is willing to agree to let Sun Wukong go to Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty and leave himself alone in the Snake Mountain.

That evil dragon is in the water stream three miles away.

If that evil dragon comes out of the mountain to look for food on a whim, wouldn't it mean that it will enter the dragon's mouth?

"This won't work, and that won't work either. Elder Tang should find his own way."

"Old Sun is busy!"

Sun Wukong didn't care how Tang Monk recited sutras and chanted mantras, he just built the plants and trees in his hands one by one. Before long, a thatched wooden house with three rooms per square had already taken shape.

Sun Wukong is familiar with things like living in a house!

If Tang Monk were not here, Sun Wukong could build a thatched house just by blowing his breath.

Not just the house, after digging out a few pairs of bowls and chopsticks, Sun Wukong was still around the hut, clearing out a piece of vacant land, apparently wanting to make a vegetable garden.

Such a scene.

Seeing Tang Monk, he was chanting the Buddha's name, and he closed his eyes tightly, not wanting to look more.

Tang Monk really couldn't figure out how Sun Wukong could be so skilled at building houses and ridges of land. Did he really not want to go to the Western Heaven?

"Wukong, did Guanyin Bodhisattva ever say that I would like you to help me and go all the way to the west?"

For a while, Sun Wukong showed no intention of stopping.

I don’t know if Tang Monk came to his senses or something, but he actually wanted to use the power of Guanyin Bodhisattva to suppress Sun Wukong.

This led Sun Wukong to quietly look at the cloudless sky.

This monk still has some snacks.

I am still determined to go to the West.

"What kind of words did Elder Tang say? Did Old Sun ever say that he would not send Buddha to the West? If Elder Tang likes it, why don't we leave now. As long as we don't subdue that evil dragon, Old Sun is still willing to accompany him. Elder Tang, how about walking all the way to Xitianling Mountain?”

Saying this, Sun Wukong actually put down the weeds in his hands, approached Tang Monk in a few steps, grabbed his clothes, and was about to continue walking westward.

What about riding a white horse or a white dragon?

It's inappropriate for you to ride a horse while Lao Sun walks. It's better to walk to the west together.

Being surrounded by Sun Wukong like this, Tang Monk stood up staggeringly, really intending to walk to the west.

pity.

Before the two of them had gone far, a ray of Buddha's light appeared, and Guanyin Bodhisattva landed directly in front of Zhang Xu, who was walking forward.

Seeing Guanyin Bodhisattva coming, Sun Wukong just smiled.

Tang Seng, on the other hand, hurriedly paid his respects.

"...Please get up. Sun Wukong, don't forget what you promised me."

Guanyin Bodhisattva stretched out his hand and helped Tang Monk up. Guanyin Bodhisattva did not look at Tang Monk twice, but looked at Sun Wukong intently, with a bit of coldness in his eyebrows, "That little white dragon under the Eagle Chou Stream." , how can you not surrender!”

"Bodhisattva, take your time, take your time. When I heard what you said, I felt a little uneasy."

"Does the Bodhisattva not know that Lao Sun is not good at water?"

As soon as Sun Wukong said this, Guanyin Bodhisattva looked at him with a sense of ridicule, as if you continue to make up, I continue to listen.

What's not good about water!

You, the Great Sage Qitian, do you need to be good at water if you want to conquer the little white dragon?

Believe it or not, if you, the monstrous monkey, sacrificed the Chaos Bell and struck it casually in front of the Yingchou Stream, you could shock the little white dragon to pieces and raise the white flag.

When Sun Wukong reaches such a state of cultivation and has a treasure in hand, why should he be afraid of getting into the water?

With such words, it is possible to deceive a stupid monk.

"Sun Wukong, you are so lazy, do you know how much karma will be wasted if you are like this? If you have not eliminated all the karma before you reach my spiritual mountain, you can know the consequences."

"What are these words, Bodhisattva?"

Sun Wukong didn't care. What did Guanyin Bodhisattva say to intimidate him? "I don't know how many bowls of rice Old Sun can eat. He is not good at water. Since the Bodhisattva is here, why not be compassionate and help Elder Tang surrender once?" That evil dragon is.”

"That's great."

When Sun Wukong said this, Tang Monk actually looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva with hopeful eyes.

Seeing this Bodhisattva, he couldn't help but shout the Buddha's name.

Don't know why.

Guanyin Bodhisattva suddenly felt that he would probably have to take care of Tang Monk at all times on his way to the west. If he only relied on Sun Wukong, he might not be able to reach the west in a hundred years.

"Come with me."

Guanyin Bodhisattva glared at Sun Wukong again, remained silent for a while, and finally led Tang Monk and Sun Wukong back to Yingchou Stream.

After that, the Bodhisattva did not see any heavenly signs of Buddha's light. He just made vague moves towards the mountain stream. Suddenly, countless water splashed, and after a dragon roar, the little white dragon in the stream came with boundless energy. Water vapor flies up.

When Xiao Bailong saw the person coming clearly, he turned into a human form and bowed before Guanyin Bodhisattva.

"Meet Guanyin Bodhisattva! I wonder why the Bodhisattva is here..."

"Little White Dragon, your opportunity has come." Seeing Little White Dragon acting like this, Guanyin Bodhisattva nodded slightly, told some of the past, then pointed at Tang Monk and said, "You White Dragon, since you ate the Buddhist monk's horse, Let’s turn into a white horse to help us carry him westward.”

Guanyin Bodhisattva said it nicely.

Why beg the Jade Emperor to spare Xiao Bailong and find an opportunity for him...

I heard Sun Wukong sneer secretly.

All of this has probably been rehearsed long ago. Just waiting for Tang Monk to come here, let Xiao Bailong eat his horse, and then become a good footman.

Otherwise, how could a mortal horse, even one chosen by Li Shimin, be able to carry Tang Monk across thousands of mountains and rivers without fear of wolves, tigers, leopards, demons and monsters along the way?

Think of this.

Sun Wukong remembered again that Xiao Bailong wanted to eat Tang Monk in one bite, but he naturally dodged it.

"Is this the action of the Jieyi and Spiritual Gods who are guarding the left and right? Old Sun didn't realize it at the time... This is really true. Buddhism has a wonderful method!"

"Or maybe this little white dragon is really afraid of Lao Sun's name?"

For a moment, Sun Wukong thought a little too much.

However, with Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva around, Sun Wukong couldn't ask the little white dragon. He just kept it in mind and planned to ask again when he has free time in the future.

(End of chapter)

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