Chapter 500: Horse, Where Is the Holy Monk? (1st Update)

"The White Horse ......"

Wang Xuance took a closer look at this strange white horse, with a snow-white body without a trace of miscellaneous hair, and suddenly, Wang Xuance's eyes focused on the legs of the white horse.

Imprint......

A special imprint, representing the imprint of the Tang Dynasty military horse, is impressively there.

Hakuba ...... And it's also a military horse!

In an instant, Wang Xuance thought of something and exclaimed. "This can't be the white horse that His Majesty gave to the holy monk back then, right?"

"What?"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but exclaim.

But soon, one of the nimble and calm-headed young men reacted and retorted.

"No, the holy monk has been away from Datang for nearly ten years, even if the life span of the military horse is relatively extended, now that ten years have passed, it should gradually look old, but how can the appearance of this white horse be young and strong, and the divine horse is very, how can it be the same horse?"

"Anyway, let's catch up first."

Wang Xuance said decisively, and without hesitation, he accelerated his movements and chased after the white horse.

"Keep up with the ......"

For a while, the originally tired people had to lift their spirits, and after changing the previous constant speed, there was a faint obvious blood qi rising from the body, accompanied by the sound of stones breaking, and everyone chased towards the white horse like apes.

And the white horse looked at the more than ten people who surrounded him in front of him, and there were doubts and hesitations in his eyes, and then he didn't see how it moved, and instantly turned into a white shadow and ran smoothly on the cliff.

"So fast!"

Wang Xuance and the others didn't see it clearly just now, but at this moment, as the white horse exerted its strength, their eyes couldn't help but reveal deep surprise.

This...... Or a horse?

According to the horse's normal body structure, how does it manage to walk on the cliffs?

Immediately, Wang Xuance, who was afraid of losing the white horse, also had a blood like smoke rising from his body, and his originally slender and slender figure faintly rose by a point, and his speed increased sharply towards the white horse.

However, Wang Xuance's speed is fast, but Baima's speed is even faster.

At that moment, the white horse almost accelerated its speed in sync with Wang Xuance, and kept the original distance from Wang Xuance just right, not far or close, it seemed that he could disappear in front of Wang Xuance at any time, and there seemed to be a slight chance to catch up.

"Brother Xuan Ce, why don't I catch up first?"

Liu Yanchang, who was effortlessly walking side by side with Wang Xuance on the side, touched his increasingly thinning skull and opened his mouth to suggest.

Just when Wang Xuance wanted to open his mouth to ask Liu Yanchang, something suddenly sounded, and he put his index finger and middle finger directly to his mouth.

"Beep!!"

A sharp, but faintly rhythmic whistle sounded instantly.

And the white horse also changed from extreme movement to extreme stillness as if it were an instinctive reaction, and instantly stood motionless.

"Good horses!"

Wang Xuance was overjoyed when he saw this, and after a few climbs, he arrived at the side of the white horse, patted the white horse, and praised it.

"Brother Xuan Ce, what's going on?" Liu Yanchang on the side asked puzzled.

"Brother Liu didn't know that the white horse had received special training back then, and it was originally intended to be handed over to the royal family, and finally after some selection, it was given to the holy monk for his westward journey."

"And the special whistle I just blow, which is used to stop the horses at any time, was originally used to prevent the horses from being frightened and injuring the royal family, but I don't want to use it for other purposes today."

As Wang Xuance spoke, he took a pile of specially treated cloth from the hands of his subordinates who had arrived in a hurry, and one of them was painted with a white horse and the detailed characteristics of the white horse.

After a careful comparison, Wang Xuance said with some concern. "This white horse is exactly what His Majesty gave to the holy monk back then, today I only see the white horse, I don't see the holy monk, I don't know why."

Liu Yanchang thought for a while and said. "Maybe the holy monks were like us back then, so the terrain was too steep for horses to pass, so they abandoned the white horse and chose to climb over?"

"Although common sense is so, this white horse is suitable for the steep cliffs and cliffs, and the holy monk is a weak monk, how can he choose to abandon the white horse and not use it?" Wang Xuance shook his head and said what the problem was.

"No, Brother Xuan Ce, maybe this white horse didn't have such a miracle back then, maybe it was abandoned by the holy monk......

However, before Liu Yanchang could finish speaking, the originally quiet white horse seemed to be stimulated by something, and suddenly roared, raised its forelimbs high, and then stepped on the mountain angrily.

"Boom!!"

The mountains shook, and the ground cracked like a spider's web.

In the face of the sudden change in the white horse, Wang Xuance and the others were slightly panicked, thinking that the white horse was about to go crazy, and subconsciously prepared to make a move.

However, to the surprise of Wang Xuance and others, even though there were two breaths like Bai Lian gushing out from the nostrils of the white horse, and its eyes glared at Liu Yanchang angrily, it did not rush like a normal horse, but just stared at Liu Yanchang with a humanized anger.

Apparently...... Liu Yanchang's words just now angered the white horse, and the white horse seemed to be able to understand human speech.

Wang Xuance's heart was both surprised and happy, and he didn't care to explore why this military horse had the power to shake the mountain beyond common sense, so he hurriedly asked tentatively. "Horse, where is the holy monk?"

The white horse's expression was slightly slow, and he did not make the slightest movement.

Wang Xuance hesitated for a moment, and then said. "I am Wang Xuance, on the order of Emperor Tang, I traveled west to find the holy monk, and protect the safety of the holy monk, can the horse know the whereabouts of the holy monk?"

The white horse stepped on all fours, then turned and walked slowly in one direction.

"Keep up!"

Immediately, Wang Xuance led everyone to follow the white horse.

Soon, under the leadership of Bai Ma, Wang Xuance and others climbed over a series of cliffs until they reached a flat river beach.

The white horse, on the other hand, stood on a somewhat hollow part of the river beach and stopped, his eyes fixed on the direction of a faintly visible mountain road to the west.

"Here ......"

Wang Xuance and the others stood still not far from the white horse, glanced at each other, and had a faint guess in their hearts.

"Back then...... Could it be that the holy monk was separated from this white horse in this place? ”

"But it's not right, the steepest places are still crossed with white horses, and the terrain to the west is mostly flat, why did the holy monk abandon ......?"

Speaking of this, Liu Yanchang paused, recalled the fierce reaction of the white horse just now, and said instead. "Why did you choose to go alone here?"