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Chapter 337(1/2)

It was the cold winter month, and the cold wind was blowing, and everything withered, while Tang Sanzang, who was riding a white horse, had a smile on his face, and it would be nice to wear this treasure robe on his body.

Tang Seng in the original work is also a fool. He is not bad at wearing such a baby and is reluctant to wear it. As a result, he has to endure the wind and sun, and he doesn't think about himself as a mortal with a naked eye.

"Wukong, can you tell me how you made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace?"

Since that day, Sun Wukong on the second day returned to his once playful and naughty appearance, but no one knew that there was a deep helplessness in the depths of those golden eyes. Perhaps facing the power that could not be disobeyed.

I can only choose to bow my head.

After Sun Wukong, who was holding a white horse, heard his master's question again, his monkey face couldn't help but show a playful smile, and he even joked: "Master, you said that you are a monk, seem to be different from what your disciples have heard.

ah."

Looking at the monkey who was teasing him, Tang Sanzang shook his head and smiled, "You have seen monks all secular mortals, how can you know the true Buddha?"

"Hehe~hehe."

After hearing this, Sun Wukong was dancing and laughing happily: "Master, you are really a wonderful person. You cannot compare with those pedantic bald donkeys, absolutely cannot compare with them."

Sun Wukong also had a smile on his face and felt relieved a lot, especially the tight curse on his head. It seemed that his master was quite able to get along with it.

The roads on the cliffs are rugged. Although the white horse under his crotch is hard, it is difficult to sniff in such a place. At this moment, the sound of water coming from afar is constantly coming, and Tang Sanzang couldn't help but smile.

He said in the distance: "Wukong, where is this?"

"I remember this place is called Shepanshan Yingchou Stream, and it must be that the water in the stream is loud."

Sun Wukong said with a smile, and suddenly there was a loud roar in the Eagle Choujian. In an instant, the monkey's face changed, and the waves rushed towards him.

"Master!"

The monkey exclaimed and wanted to go forward to protect his master. After seeing this, Tang Sanzang hurriedly pointed to the distance and shouted: "Wukong, hurry up and subdue the demons."

What a good guy! After hearing this, Sun Wukong stared at his master with wide eyes. Tang Sanzang pointed to the distance and said angrily: "Wukong, why are you still standing there? It's a dragon! Give me this to the master

The dragon is caught back.”

Sure enough, a snow-white dragon emerged from the loud noise of the Eagle Choujian. Sun Wukong also reacted at this time, pulled out the golden cudgel from his ear and shouted angrily and greeted him.

"Look for a fight!"

Bump~

In an instant, two sticks went down, and the white dragon who had just rushed out screamed and fled into the Eagle Chou Stream.

"Master, this evil dragon has been beaten away by his disciple."

Sun Wukong, who returned victoriously, smiled proudly, but Tang Sanzang's face looked a little bad. He saw that because of the panic just now, the white horse under his crotch was frightened and sprained his front hooves. He neighed and seemed to be unable to ride for the time being.

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After seeing this scene, Sun Wukong also scratched his head awkwardly and said, "Master, why don't you go find some fairy grass?"

However, Tang Sanzang shook his head, "Although this white horse is a magical horse, it still belongs to ordinary horses. If you can cure it today, what will happen in the future? How far is the road to travel west to obtain the scriptures."

After hearing this, Sun Wukong thought of something and forced himself away. Cancan said a little embarrassedly: "Master, don't you want to ride your disciple to the West?"

After hearing this, Tang Sanzang was stunned. Looking at the thin monkey in front of him, he had imagined some kind of picture in his mind, riding a thin monkey to Lingshan to seek the true scriptures?

After an instant, Tang Sanzang shook his head quickly. This was not good, it was not good for his image.

"Wukong! The evil dragon in the Eagle Shouting Spark hurts the white horse of the master. You go and ask for an explanation for the teacher. Either come up as the mount of the teacher, or you will be killed by Wukong. Maybe the white horse of the master will be eaten by the teacher.

Drinking some dragon blood with dragon meat may make you a dragon horse.”

Good guy, although he had expected that his master would become the domineering monk Fahai's senior brother, he was definitely not a simple person, but Tang Sanzang's casual words still made Sun Wukong widen his eyes.

How could he not know that monks are mostly pedantic monks who eat vegetarian food and chant scriptures. How could he seem like a bandit? No! A monk who is even more bandit than when he was a demon king.

"Wukong, why are you still standing there?"

With Tang Sanzang's voice, Sun Wukong hurriedly bowed and said, "Master, please wait for the good-looking Old Sun method."

After Sun Wukong shouted loudly, he jumped directly to the sky above Yingchou Stream, looked at the pool below, and shouted coldly. This evil dragon actually made Lao Sun so embarrassed. He held the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in both hands and was directly big.

He shouted, "Big! Big! Big!"

In an instant, the Ruyi Golden Cudgel turned into a big stick, inserted directly into the bottom of the pool, and started to stir directly.

Before the little white dragon who had just escaped back to Yingchoujian had time to take a breath, a rod was inserted directly into the bottom of the pool. With a loud bang, his pair of dragons that were wide enough to react, and in an instant, the big rod was instantly turned on.

Stirring up frantically.

In an instant! The feeling of dizziness and earth was heard, and the entire Yingchou Stream was stirred up in turbidity. Sun Wukong, who was standing on the snake pan mountain, shouted angrily: "Neilong, you scared my master's mount today, or you

The evil man came up to ride my master's mount in person, or I, Lao Sun, beat you to death!"

"Great Sage! Great Sage!"

At this time, there were bursts of screams coming from the sky. Sun Wukong looked up and his golden eyes narrowed in an instant.

"Great Sage, let's stop the wrath of thunder. We are the four-level Gongcao. The little white dragon in the Eagle Shouting Stream was demoted here after breaking the Heavenly Order."

After hearing this, Sun Wukong suddenly smiled with a playful smile on his face: "That's right. Anyway, he has violated the laws of heaven. If Lao Sun kills him, he can be considered an elimination of evil."

After hearing this, the four-value Gongcao's face changed instantly. They were so eager that they didn't know what to say that it was. At this time, a Buddhist chant suddenly came from the sky, and the four of them breathed a sigh of relief in an instant. This time, it was finally

Nothing went wrong.

"Amitabha, don't be rude to you, a monkey."

The Buddha's light flashed in the sky. The visitor was the long-eared Joyful Bodhisattva of the Western Paradise. After seeing the visitor's light golden eyes, Sun Wukong immediately smiled.

"It turns out that it is the Bodhisattva's great carriage, my grandson is polite."

At this time, Sun Wukong also took the golden cudgel with a tactful sensibility, and Tang Sanzang, who was far away, hurriedly called out: "Wukong, Bodhisattva should not be rude at the moment."

After hearing this, Sun Wukong flashed and jumped to his master. He saw Tang Sanzang blocking directly in front of the monkey, looking at the happy Bodhisattva in the sky with his hands folded and respectfully said: "Tang Sanzang pays homage to the Bodhisattva."

After saying that, Tang Sanzang bowed his head and said, "Please ask the Bodhisattva to forgive Wukong for being rude. Today, it was the monster in Yingchoujian that harmed Sanzang's mount and could not ride. Sanzang felt a little impulsive in his heart, so he made Wukong do this.

of."

At this moment, Sun Wukong, who was hiding behind him, was a little stunned and didn't know what he was thinking, but the Bodhisattva Joy in the sky nodded calmly.

They can understand that Tang Sanzang can grow in a wrong way. After all, the territory of the Tang Dynasty still belongs to the Southern Continent, and the Southern Continent is the nest of Mahayana Buddhism. Naturally, this Buddhism will be affected.

Therefore, it is common for Tang Sanzang to eat meat and even take life and death lightly. These are trivial matters that are not enough to mention for them.

"Sanzang, this guy was originally the son of Ao Run of the West Sea. He set fire to the pearl in the hall. His father accused him of disobedience and committed a death sentence in heaven. I personally met the Jade Emperor and asked him to come down and teach him to be a good thing with Sanzang.

Foot strength. Why did he even harm your horse?"

Bodhisattva Huanxi explained the origin of the demon dragon directly. He turned his head and looked at the pool of Yingchou Jian calmly and shouted: "You are a villain who has caused such a huge disaster. Do you still want to hide?"

The voice of the Bodhisattva Joy echoed in the Eagle Shout Spark, and the water burst out suddenly, and a white dragon came out and instantly turned into a handsome man in a brocade robe.

"The little white dragon pays homage to the Bodhisattva."

I saw the little white dragon kneeling directly in front of the Bodhisattva. When Bodhisattva Huanxi saw this, he smiled and nodded, "You evil, I personally report to the Jade Emperor to ask you here, but today you have ruined the East Land Sutra seeker.

The strength of his feet is just right. He can't go to the west for more than ten thousand miles. He can't go even if he has a horse. He must have this dragon horse."

The little white dragon has almost died once, and he knew his fate long ago. Therefore, although he felt sad after hearing what Bodhisattva Huanxi said, he still forced himself to smile and fold his hands together and bowed and said, "Bodhisattva, the little white dragon is willing to escort him.

Those who seek the scriptures went to Lingshan in the West to seek the true scriptures.”

After seeing the little white dragon so tactful, Bodhisattva Huanxi also nodded gently and said, "You must work hard to restore your karma. After you succeed, you will surpass the ordinary dragon and give you a golden body and achieve the right result."

While speaking, Bodhisattva Huanxi pointed lightly, and a flash of inspiration flashed. In an instant, the little white dragon turned into a strong dragon horse, but his bright eyes were a little dim.

A crossbone appeared in his throat, and a pearl fell from under the horse's neck. After seeing this, Tang Sanzang directly knocked the monkey with a wink, and he was indeed worthy of being a monkey spirit.

Sun Wukong excitedly stepped forward and stroked the white horse while picking up the pearl, and raised it excitedly and said, "Master, this is the pearl dropped by the little white dragon."

Tang Sanzang went up and took it happily in his hand. After feeling the cool and comfortable feeling, he immediately laughed and said, "I have heard that all the real dragons have dragon balls, so I guess this is the so-called dragon ball."

The smile on the face of the long-eared Joyful Bodhisattva was still stiff, but at this time he saw that the master and disciple had already held the treasure in his hands. Tang Sanzang put it casually in his arms and folded his hands together and said gratefully: "Thank you for your understanding of the Bodhisattva."

Sanzang is a mortal, and he gave Sanzang the dragon ball to let his body feel the power of the true dragon."

This dragon ball is not an ordinary product, especially this little white dragon, which is relatively pure in blood. Of course, it can only be said to be average to the Bodhisattva Long Er Xingxi. After seeing this scene, he could only shake his head.

"Tang Sanzang, the journey to the Western Lingshan Mountains is far from ordinary, so this dragon horse will give you some strength."

"Thank you, Bodhisattva."

After a trip, the Bodhisattva Huanxi nodded gently and turned into a stream of light and left. When the Four-Captain Gongcao saw this scene, they all smiled and nodded, "I will take my leave first, such a great sage."

Looking at the disappearing immortal Buddha for a moment, Sun Wukong walked forward with a smile and quickly replaced all the saddles and other supplies on the horse's back.

Looking at the deadly white dragon's eyes, Sun Wukong felt a feeling of being in the same mood in his heart. It was precisely because of this that Sun Wukong still took good care of his junior brother along the way to Journey to the West.

After seeing this scene, Tang Sanzang smiled and shook his head, slowly took out the dragon ball from his arms, and said directly to Xiaobailong: "I know you can understand it, you can't use this dragon ball for the time being

, After you and I have achieved the merits of the true scriptures together, this dragon ball will be returned to you."

After hearing this, the White Dragon Horse suddenly showed a look of joy. It was crucial to the dragon clan. Although it was not indispensable, if he lost this dragon ball, he would have to spend at least hundreds or even thousands of years to condense a dragon ball again.

Any dragon is a serious damage to its vitality.

"Master, this little white dragon is a real dragon horse. In the future, no matter whether it is the steep mountains or the river, it will definitely be like walking on flat ground."

Sun Wukong said excitedly, after all, Tang Sanzang would be able to escape from the sea of ​​suffering one day earlier. Although this hope is very small, it is better than nothing.
To be continued...
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