Sun Yue didn't say much, and stepped down the clouds.

It was completely a moment before I saw Tang Seng sitting next to the road.

Then he fell down the clouds, blinked his eyes and went forward and said deliberately: "Amitabha! Monks do not lie, master, why don't you walk? What's the matter here?"

Tang Seng couldn't help but look up and complain, "Where are you going? I'm not daring to act, I'm not daring to move, I'm not daring to move, I just wait for you here."

Sun Yue deliberately scratched his head and said, "Amitabha! Monks do not lie, so Old Sun went to take a break."

Tang Seng couldn't help but stutter, "I've been a little bit more serious, so you blame me for losing my personality. Like you, who are capable, you can ask for tea; like you, who are unable to go, just bear to be hungry here. You will feel sorry for not going there."

Sun Yue couldn't help scratching his head interestingly again, and couldn't help but blurt out: Isn't you sorry for not being sorry for? I'm so happy.

I didn't expect that Tang Monk would have such an interesting time.

So he said directly: "Master, if you are hungry, I will go and make some vegetarian food with you."

Tang Seng said quietly: "No need to make a living, there is still some dry food in my bag, which was given by Liu Taibao's mother. Go and find some water for me to eat some and walk."

Sun Yue blinked his eyes deliberately and said, "Master, have you forgotten that you have let the tiger do evil and given it to the tiger to eat."

Tang Seng was choked and hurriedly started his hands and said, "Amitabha! Disciple, I dare not say to you, why did you still squeeze me like this? Even if the tiger is evil, it is true, and there is also your share. If it weren't for you, how could I be evil?"

Sun Yue immediately looked innocent, spread his hands and said, "I didn't say anything, I just told the master that the Buddha had cut his flesh and fed the eagle."

Tang Monk continued to clasp his hands together and said, "You open the bag and use the bowl inside to find some water to eat it."

Sun Yue had to open the bag, and saw that there was indeed a bright cotton cloth straight bag inside and a golden flower hat, but it had not been before.

Then he blinked his eyes again and said, "Master, Lao Sun remembers that he didn't have this coat before. Could it be that the master picked it up on the road? Monks don't lie, Master is not allowed to lie to me Lao Sun."

In an instant, Tang Monk couldn't help but stutter again and said, "Uh! That's when I met an old mother before, and I gave her to her. If you like it, you can also wear it. But in the future, you can't say anything to you like, and you will abandon her and leave."

At the same time, I also called the Buddha's name in my heart: Amitabha! I did not lie.

Sun Yue looked around and smelled it with his nose, then said, "There is still a scent, I don't know where it comes from? But Old Sun doesn't like to dress like this, so keep it for now.

Lao Sun promised the master that as long as the master did not drive Lao Sun, Lao Sun would definitely guarantee you to the west."

Finally, when Sun Yue finished speaking, Tang Seng couldn't help but sigh, and then he couldn't help but sigh: If he didn't lie, how could he let him put it on? Since he promised me not to leave, let's keep it for now (the second senior brother said: This monkey is too cheating).

So the master and apprentice made up, and then they put on their horses, packed their luggage, and continued to run westward.

Sun Yue couldn't help but expect it, but knew that the little white dragon was ahead.

But this time I left for a few days, and it happened to be the cold day of the twelfth lunar month, with the north wind blowing. The road to the west was full of cliffs and mountains.

Tang Seng rode on the horse, but almost didn't freeze into a ghost.

On the contrary, for Sun Yue, he felt that everything was extremely novel. Even under the sealed magic power, he could drink copper juice and eat iron pills, so he could not feel the cold at all.

At the same time, there is also a book called "Journey to the West", and I have been looking forward to monsters along the way to Journey to the West, so I don't feel bored.

A few days passed in a blink of an eye, and finally I saw the little white dragon's snake, the eagle's sorrow stream was watching.

However, I have always had a good impression of Xiao Bailong, but after I really had time to read "Journey to the West" I found that my impression was completely wrong.

There is a clear record in the eighth chapter, that is, when you are walking, you see a jade dragon calling in the sky. The Bodhisattva approached and asked, "Who are you? You are suffering here?"

Nalong said, "I am the son of Ao Run, the dragon king of the West Sea. Because I set fire to the pearl in the hall, my father sued the heavenly court and sued him for his rebellion. The Jade Emperor hung me in the air and beat me three hundred times, and was killed soon. I hope the Bodhisattva will save me."

But he did not say why it set fire.

If there is a reason, then there is definitely not a record. Could it be that few words to explain? Why did the little white dragon set fire, but it is not even ten words?

That means that the goods are completely arson without reason.

And arson without any reason is the most terrible arson.

It is precisely why even his father sued him for his rebellion and was executed.

Therefore, Sun Yue couldn't help but look forward to the little white dragon who was arson in the death row.

So in a blink of an eye, Tang Monk was riding a horse among the cliffs and mountains, and suddenly heard a sound of water coming from afar. He couldn't help but turn around and shout, "Wukong, where is the water sound?"

After a few days of getting along, the master and apprentice finally became more familiar with each other.

For Sun Yue, Tang Seng is completely a fool who was brainwashed by the Western Buddhism, and at the same time he was naive and cute. For example, when he was extremely frightened, he could not help biting his fingers.

Sun Yue knew that he had arrived at the territory of Xiaobailong, Yingchoujian, Shepan Mountain.

Then soon, I went to a stream with Tang Monk.

Tang Seng couldn't help but look around.

Sun Yue couldn't help but suddenly said, "Master, let me give in. Old Sun suddenly became poetic and wanted to recite a poem."

Tang Monk clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha! I don't want you to be so literary, so I will recite a poem to listen to it as my teacher."

Sun Yue cleared his throat, of course it was in Journey to the West. Unfortunately, there was no Guanyin female Bodhisattva as the audience. In the future, he must also chant a song in front of Guanyin.

And he chanted loudly:

"The cold veins pass through the clouds, and the clear and clear waves reflect the red sun.

The sound shook the night rain and smelled the valley, and the colorful glow dazzled in the space.

Thousands of waves squirt the jade, and a pool of water roars and a breeze roars.

The flowing back and the smoke has gone, and the gulls and herons have forgotten each other but never met each other."

But I didn't expect a poem to fall. Before Tang Monk could praise him, I suddenly saw a sound of water in the stream, pushing the waves and waving out a dragon, swallowing Tang Monk directly.

Sun Yue was naturally waiting for a long time, and instantly pulled Tang Seng and flew away.

Tang Seng couldn't help but be so scared that he was stunned again.

Sun Yue was completely fine, and stood in front of his chest with one hand. He couldn't help but speak intrigue: "Tsk tsk! Amitabha! We monks are compassionate, and we may be afraid of hurting the lives of ants when we sweep the floor and cherish moths and gauzes and lamps.

It's so pitiful, pitiful, pitiful, a horse's life. If it's eaten by that evil dragon, isn't that horse a creature?"
Chapter completed!