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The Tang Seng was bitten by the dragon body of the little white dragon, and Zixia was not in a hurry, only to see that she took out the dragon tendon that she stole from the Dragon Palace back then, and wrapped it around the Tang Seng, like fishing, and directly pulled the little white dragon that bit Tang Seng and didn't let go.

"A-"

Wukong roared, and the little white dragon was knocked unconscious with a stick.

…

When the little white dragon woke up again, it found that it had been tied up by the dragon tendons, and then there was a big fire on the side, and the Tang monk who had bitten off his limbs just now was miraculously recovered, he took out the seasoning, and said with a kitchen knife: "Wukong, Zixia, bring that monster up, I'm going to roast him-"

“……”

The little white dragon was frightened on the spot. "You can't eat me, I still have an important task, I was arranged by Guanyin Bodhisattva to wait here for a man named Tang Seng to come over, I want to escort him to the west to learn scriptures. ”

Tang Seng said angrily: "You can't even protect yourself, and you still want to escort Tang Seng." I bought a lot of pots and pans here, as well as some food, and Wukong and Zixia are too lazy to take them, so I'll leave them to you. ”

The little white dragon was surprised. "You are the Tang monk from the Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Soil??"

Tang Seng touched his big bald head, put on a pose and smiled: "What?

The little white dragon looked at his burly muscles. "It's not like—"

"Wukong! roast him, I'm going to break the vow and eat dragon meat today!"

The little white dragon hurriedly begged for mercy.

…

Zixia on the side saw this scene, she suddenly laughed, it seems that this journey to the west is not lonely anymore, because the Tang monk here has the memory of the golden cicada, which is actually a big joke.

At night, Zixia, Tang Seng, Wukong, and Little White Dragon sat together around the fire.

Tang Seng began to preach.

"Since you are all sisters of Guanyin... Ahem, since you are all assigned by Guanyin Bodhisattva, presumably, you should understand the heavy responsibility of learning scriptures from the West. ”

The little white dragon nodded heavily.

I saw Tang Seng pick up his wine jug and take a sip and said: "Actually, we are a death squad, although we are nominally learning scriptures from the West, but in fact we have to kill demons, and I want to be your leader, I'm tired!"

The little white dragon was puzzled. "Since you are the leader, why was you kicked down in the Eagle Sorrow Stream just now?"

Tang Seng's face immediately darkened.

"Goku, roast him - I'm going to eat dragon meat. ”

Tang Seng knew that Zixia had that fifth-layer realm of Huiye, so he didn't dare to command her, and besides, Tang Seng was kicked down by Zixia just now, and he didn't dare to complain.

…

In the evening, it was Tang Seng who cooked, not to mention, this Tang Seng was proficient in all eighteen martial arts, he boiled a big pot with various vegetables, and when he stirred it with a big spoon, he couldn't help but sigh. "If only I could add two pieces of dragon meat to it..."

The little white dragon on the opposite side immediately shrank his neck in fright.

Not to mention, this Tang monk's craftsmanship is not bad.

"Tang Seng, your big pot of vegetables doesn't look good, but it's quite delicious. Goku praised.

Tang Seng immediately said: "Of course, just now in the lower realm, I had a miserable life! Every day, I think about how to eat something good and comfort myself." ”

"That's right, Goku. Tang Seng said: "Since I am your master, although I can't teach you anything, I have to give you a name!

Wukong shook his head and said, "This name is too earthy, it's not good." ”

Tang Seng tilted his head, pondered for a while, and said: "Retreat and seek second, you will be called Sun Wukong! As a leader, you must have something to do with me." ”

Wukong looked at Zixia, who nodded while drinking the soup.

"Well..."

Sun Wukong nodded reluctantly.