"The white dragon horse, with its hooves facing west, dragged Tang Sanzang and followed the apprentices......"

The little white dragon is indeed a first-class mount, and when it encounters mountains and mountains, it does not need to worry about Lu Li at all. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info he just had to lie on horseback and watch the scenery pass by.

To say that the scenery of Journey to the West World is indeed exquisite, or green mountains or strange rocks, all of them are beautiful scenery that other worlds do not have. If you are a group of travelers who love outdoor activities, you will be very happy.

It's a pity that Lu Li is not a travel friend, he is used to seeing countless worlds, and it is difficult for a single scenery to attract him. Along the way, it was somewhat boring.

No, he's bored enough to pass the time with singing.

"Master, is this song sung to me?"

As soon as he sang a few words, the little white dragon couldn't help but ask curiously.

He is now the White Dragon Horse, carrying Tang Sanzang on his body, followed by three apprentices. The eldest apprentice Dasheng, the second apprentice Sun Wukong, and the third apprentice Xiong Er, no matter how you listen to them, they are all songs sung to yourself.

Xiao Bailong's question made Lu Li suddenly come to his senses: "That's right, this song is the song that the teacher gave you, how is it, isn't it very good?" ”

Xiao Bailong hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "Although the language is vulgar and the tone is weird, it can be regarded as a good song!" ”

He is also honest, ancient songs are different from modern songs, ancient songs pay attention to neat battles, and the lyrics are gorgeous and beautiful. To put it simply. The Song lyrics that need to be memorized in Chinese textbooks are the real lyrics of ancient times.

Compared with 'will enter the wine, the cup will not stop, and the song of the ...... song' or 'I wish people a long time, thousands of miles together Chanjuan ......', the white dragon horse, the hooves facing west are indeed simple and people can't bear to look at directly.

"You dragons are troublesome, in my grandson's opinion, this song is very good, the lyrics are simple, how can there be such a complicated mind, it is in line with my grandson's mind!" The Great Sage walked to the side and said casually.

"No, no, what the senior brother said is not right. Although the lyrics should be catchy and simple and clear, they should not break the traditions of the ancients. It's like a poem, always pay attention to the neatness of the battle, and the rhetoric is gorgeous. It's so simple, it's a game for the Riba people! After the Great Sage finished speaking, the stout man who followed on the right suddenly said.

The man is very strong, with big shoulders and a round waist, high muscles all over his body, and a simple face, which is not easy to provoke from any point of view. He is none other than Lu Li's third land, Xiong Er.

Don't look at Xiong Er's body as a black bear, in fact, he is the most elegant person among the master and apprentice. The environment of the cave is beautiful, and I usually like to dance and ink, and there is no evil spirit of monsters at all, but there is the grace of a famous person.

It's a pity that the appearance after the incarnation is not good. Saying that he is an invincible general on the battlefield, basically everyone will admit that if he is a vassal and merry celebrity, absolutely no one believes it.

"Well, you rough man still dragging the text with my grandson? I think that when my grandson was an official in the Heavenly Palace, I heard the faint sound of the fairy, and I saw that I was good at dancing with long sleeves, how can you compare with this rough man! The Great Sage said unceremoniously.

Before he made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, he was also a big man in the heavenly court, and he hadn't seen anything.

Xiong Er didn't care about the praise of the Great Sage at all, and pouted: "Isn't it just a horse breeder, but also a good official!" ”

"Bad black bear, you are looking for your own death!" As he spoke, the Great Sage punched and struck.

Bi Ma Wen is definitely the biggest black history of the Great Sage, the dignified Monkey King used to be a horseman, and many monsters will always take out this black history and use it to attack the Great Sage when they attack the Great Sage.

The Great Sage originally cared about the matter of Bi Ma Wen, but hundreds of years ago, he raised the banner of the Monkey King in a fit of anger, wanting to prove his strength by his own means. Five hundred years later, he was somewhat ashamed.

With his ability at that time, being appointed by the Jade Emperor as Bi Ma Wen was indeed a manifestation of Heavenly Court looking down on him. However, it can also be regarded as the best use of things. Before there was no breakthrough, Heavenly Court had too many strong people who could clean him up.

As a result, he didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick, and he caused a monstrous disaster, which led to 500 years of suppression. Now, when he heard the words Bi Ma Wen again, the Great Sage's temper immediately surged into his heart.

As for Xiong Er, he didn't care if the Great Sage would be angry. The Great Sage's cultivation has not fully recovered, and the strength of the two is comparable, and if they really fight, no one can please them.

Besides, since he has become a senior brother, it is impossible to fight to the death, and at most he will suffer some skin injuries. For Xiong Er, who has rough skin and thick flesh, skin trauma is nothing, and he can fully recover after a sleep.

The Great Sage and Xiong Er crackled together, and Sun Wukong hurriedly jumped to the side to vacate the venue, and watched with great interest on the side. Occasionally, he will play a few games, and having an evenly matched opponent is the happiest thing for Sun Wukong.

"Come on, big brother, come on Xiong Er. Hard, hard, if you don't dare to do it, let me come! ”

While jumping up and down and shouting, Sun Wukong was full of energy.

"Master, did I say the wrong thing, which made a few senior brothers unhappy and fight?"

The three of them fought together, and the little white dragon was somewhat embarrassed and hesitated.

He felt that if he hadn't commented on the master's song just now, it would not have been possible to cause the current result, and he would not have induced this big war.

Compared with the smaller white dragon, Lu Li didn't care much: "Needless to say, you don't know about your senior brothers, they are all a bunch of powder kegs." You don't need to be able to do it yourself, and along the way, how many times they have fought by themselves, I can't count them for the teacher. Let's leave them alone, teach you to sing this song now! ”

The little white dragon sang "Dare to Ask Where the Road Is", which must be very interesting.

Lu Li wanted to teach himself to sing, but Xiao Bailong did not refuse. He is the third prince of the Dragon Palace, and he is very familiar with the rhythm of music, and singing is nothing. Besides, if you keep carrying the master forward, you can also relieve your boredom by having some fun.

In this way, Lu Li sang a sentence, and the little white dragon sang a sentence. Not to mention, the little white dragon's voice is bright and charming, if it is placed on the earth, just with this voice, it can be mixed with a singing god.

It's a pity that this is the Journey to the West world, and the talent of the little white dragon is a little buried.

Listening to the voice of the little white dragon, Lu Li couldn't help but have another thought.

'Anyway, being idle is idle, why don't you make the little white dragon the god of song in this world, the king of pop? ’

Little White Dragon has become a pop king, Dasheng has become a martial arts superstar, Xiong Er has written poems, and Sun Wukong has gone to heaven and earth.

"Damn, there's a monster!"

Just as Lu Li was thinking about how to make Xiao Bailong's debut, an exclamation pulled him back from his contemplation. When he raised his head, he saw a young man with a long sword not far away, the young man was strong and strong, and he was looking at the little white dragon with a frightened face.

A horse capable of singing, not a youkai anything. By the way, Lu Li, who rode on the little white dragon, was also a monster in the young man's heart. Seeing Lu Li looking at him, the young man shouted and wanted to run away.