Tang Sanzang and the monkey continued all the way to the west, the farther away from the Tang border, the more rugged and difficult its road became, not to mention the mountains and mountains, but also more cliffs, coupled with the cold day of the moon, the wind was cold, less than a few days, the vigorous white horse had fallen ill several times.

If it weren't for the monkey who had been for Bi Ma Wen to be good at some magical powers and used his means many times, I am afraid that this white horse would have died a long time ago.

But even so, this white horse that was too busy to take care of himself was difficult to protect himself, let alone let Tang Sanzang ride.

"Bitter ......"

Tang Sanzang patted the dirt stained on the trouser leg of the plain white monk's robe, helped the Pilu hat that was a little crooked under the mountains, and sighed.

"Walking like this, I don't know what year and month it will take to reach the Great Leiyin Temple in the West Heaven......"

I have to say that Tang Sanzang, who doesn't know the magic power and is difficult to ride the clouds and fog, has experienced several days of uninterrupted climbing over mountains and mountains, and is already looking forward to the appearance of the little white dragon.

For Tang Sanzang, now that he has the all-round fighter of the monkey, the most important urgent need at present is to solve the mount problem.

Suddenly, Tang Sanzang inexplicably understood why Guan Erye had the feeling that after he had a red rabbit, he saw that everyone was a traitor.

This example fully illustrates the importance of a good horse for a man.

And the monkey who opened the way in front of him and led the white horse as if nothing had happened, he didn't hear Tang Sanzang's exclamation.

After several days of hard work, the already clever and intelligent monkey reacted, and soon faintly felt that he was afraid that he would be cheated by this master.

As the saying goes, there are two when there is one, and the monkey who needs to wash the purple gold bowl almost every day for several days always feels that he has been insulted, so he secretly holds his breath and has no heart to answer.

Suddenly, the monkey's round eyes turned, and he recalled the suggestion made by Marshal Ma when he returned to Huaguo Mountain, and said.

"Master, what do you think of today's fast?"

Being mentioned by the monkey like this, Tang Sanzang immediately subconsciously smacked his mouth.

I have to say that for several days in a row, wild fruits and vegetables are eaten with natural dew, and even Tang Sanzang, who has been accustomed to eating fast for several years, has a somewhat tasteless feeling.

Meat ......

Tang Sanzang was already hungry in his heart, and he couldn't bear the idea of breaking the precepts.

It's just that no matter what, Tang Sanzang still attaches great importance to his image as a master after all.

After all, a few days ago, in order to fool the monkey to leave, he also claimed that he would rather starve to death than never touch the slightest meat, and now that only a few days have passed, it is really inappropriate to change his words so quickly.

Therefore, even if Tang Sanzang had subconsciously recited the smooth slip of "Reporting the Name of the Dish" in his memory: steamed lamb, steamed bear's paw, steamed deer tail, roasted duck, roasted chicken......

But on the surface, Tang Sanzang still maintained his steadiness and indifference, as if he did not touch the fireworks of the world. "There is no requirement for the teacher, Wukong can just do it."

When the monkey heard this, he nodded his head as if unintentionally while secretly rejoicing in his heart.

"That's okay, it's okay if Master doesn't ask for anything."

Tang Sanzang, who didn't know about the monkey's careful thoughts, just nodded subconsciously at this moment, but his attention was completely attracted by a few big characters on a dilapidated stone tablet on the side of the road.

Snake Plate Mountain!

The mount of the poor monk, the genuine white dragon horse is coming.

Suddenly, Tang Sanzang's spirit was lifted and he paid twelve points of attention.

After walking a few miles further, Tang Sanzang looked at the eagle stream under the cliff from time to time.

If Tang Sanzang was not mistaken, the poor monk's destined mount, the White Dragon Horse, was below.

However, as he continued to walk forward, the eagle stream below still did not move in the slightest, as if it were a pool of stagnant water.

What about dragons?

Seeing that he was about to pass the Eagle Sorrow Stream, Tang Sanzang couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"Wait, Goku!"

Tang Sanzang had no choice but to stop the monkey.

"How?" The monkey, who was also secretly contemplating, subconsciously responded.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of falling water.

"Amitabha, good, good......" Tang Sanzang said to the monkey with a guilty face.

"Wukong, for the sake of the teacher, his hand slipped for a while, but he accidentally put the purple ...... Ahem...... Let the purple gold bowl fall, and I have to bother you to help the teacher pick it up. ”

Listening to this familiar tone, the monkey subconsciously became vigilant, and a pair of fiery eyes blinked subconsciously.

However, in the face of the monkey's suspicion, Tang Sanzang had a bright and upright expression, looking at the monkey with a little guilt.

"Tsk...... Trouble ......"

The monkey retreated on the spot under Tang Sanzang's eyes, and immediately flew towards the eagle stream below.

Just as the monkey was about to touch the purple gold bowl, the entire snake pan mountain shook in an instant.

"What's going on......"

The instinctive monkey wanted to look back in the direction of Tang Sanzang, but in his eyes, it was a boulder the size of a millstone that smashed towards him with the momentum of a meteorite falling.

"I ......"

Before the monkey could say anything, he was completely smashed into the water of the Eagle Stream, and even faintly heard a roar from the bottom of the Eagle Stream.

Seeing this, Tang Sanzang, who was above the valley of Shepan Mountain, couldn't help but whisper the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha, good, good, the poor monk seems to have accidentally used too much force, but Wukong's copper skin and iron bones, King Kong is not bad, and I don't expect to hurt him a single hair......"

The next moment, with the roar of the Eagle Sorrow Stream, the entire mile-long Eagle Sorrow Stream began to boil, turning into a turbidity, as if there were two wild beasts fighting below.

Immediately, Tang Sanzang, who was just a mortal in the flesh, led the horse and began to move away from the battlefield, so as not to hurt the innocent.

However, before Tang Sanzang could lead the white horse and leave with his luggage, two crisp sounds of water suddenly came from the eagle's sorrowful stream.

I saw that the first to appear was the Monkey King who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago, but the water was not good and he was slightly embarrassed.

At this moment, the Monkey King was embarrassed, drenched all over, not to mention, even the clothes on his body were torn a lot, and he looked like he had suffered a loss and was angry, and Tang Sanzang instinctively felt heartache.

The Poor Monk's ...... What a disciple!

But in the next moment, Tang Sanzang's heartbroken expression suddenly disappeared, and his eyes instantly lit up a little.

I saw that with the appearance of the monkey, a snow-white, crystal clear white dragon followed closely, that elegant and beautiful posture, but between that every move was the traction of clouds and mist, which added a bit of mystery.

"This dragon can afford the temperament of a poor monk, very good, very good......"

Tang Sanzang immediately whispered the Buddha's name, quite satisfied.