"It's just that this knitted female red, my son only likes women to give it, but for the gift of men, it is not sensitive." The corners of Yun Shibao's mouth hooked up a sneer, his palm moved slightly, and this extremely delicate-looking mountain and river hat instantly turned into ashes, leaving only a golden hoop.

Seeing the tight hoop in the hat, Sun Wukong's face changed suddenly, and the hand dragging the hat violently shattered the tiger skin hat in an instant.

A "copper ring" exactly the same as the hoop in Yun Shibao's hand appeared in his hand.

"What is this?" A trace of murderous intent flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes, and his figure flashed, pinching Tang Seng's neck and pushing him against the wall.

"It's... This... The poor monk doesn't know, Wukong, you listen to the poor monk's explanation, the poor monk really doesn't know what this is..."Tang Seng's eyes were full of fear, and his voice trembled.

"My grandson asked you, what the hell is this?" The monkey's voice suddenly rose a few decibels, and the sharp fangs in its mouth shimmered with cold light.

"No... Don't kill me, poor monk doesn't know... I don't know..."Tang Seng's legs trembled, and a stream of warm moisture flowed down his trouser legs.

"Okay, if you keep doing it, I'm afraid this monk will be scared to death by you..."Yun Shibao waved his hand and said to the monkey.

Journey to the West, this monk is a live target with group taunting, as long as he lives, there will be countless monsters and moths to take the initiative to send merit to himself, therefore, for the time being, this monk can't die.

What's more, in the final analysis, this matter is the plan of Guanyin and Rulai behind it, and this monk is just a chess piece.

When he has accumulated enough merits, he will naturally have to settle this account with Guanyin and them, and now is not the time.

"Hmph, you dead monk, if you weren't a person who learned scriptures from heaven, my old grandson would have crushed your bones and scattered ashes..."

…

"Phew, phew... Damn monkey head, you insulted me like this..."Outside the house, Tang Seng, who was about to fall apart, lay on the ground for a long time, and after a while, he got up from the ground, scolded and wanted to go back to the house.

However, as soon as he reached the door, a monkey hair flew out of the window.

"Huh? This monkey still sheds its hair? Seeing this monkey hair, Tang Seng was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to take it.

However, the next moment, the monkey hair turned into a rope, and before Tang Seng could react to what was happening, he tied him firmly and hung upside down on a crooked-necked tree at the door.

"Wukong, the teacher knows that he is wrong, quickly let the teacher down..."Tang Seng's expression changed greatly, and he shouted in his mouth.

…

Eagle Sorrow Stream is a well-known dangerous place, with undulating mountains and cliffs everywhere, and a trickling river running through the mountains.

On the misty rope bridge, a young man dressed in white rode a white horse out of the mist, holding a blazing stick in his mouth, swallowing the clouds and spitting out the fog, his expression was full of laziness.

Behind the boy in white, a monkey lazily lay on the body of a red horse, throwing a dried fruit into his mouth from time to time, and humming an unknown mountain song in his mouth.

"Apprentices, apprentices, walk slowly, fear heights for the teacher." Not long after a man and a monkey walked out of the clouds, a monk wearing a robe and carrying luggage on his shoulders ran up panting.

Since deceiving Yun Shibao and Sun Wukong to tighten the hoop, Tang Seng has been deprived of the right to ride a horse, and the luggage that was originally hung on the horse also fell on him.

"Monkey, look at the monk, the terrain here is steep, the mountains and forests are dense but there are no birds and apes, it is likely that there are monsters hiding here..."Yun Shibao threw away the cigar in his hand and said to the monkey behind him.

That being said, there was such a playfulness on his face.

The next should be the plot of subduing the little white dragon, in the plot, the little white dragon swallowed Tang Seng's white horse, and was later ignited by Guanyin, turned into a white dragon horse, and became Tang Seng's mount on his westward journey.

But now that he and the monkey are each and the same horse, the little white dragon wants to swallow the horse under their noses, I'm afraid it's impossible, and I don't know how this thing will appear.

However, as soon as Yun Shibao's voice fell, he heard a "boom" sound of water in the stream, and a white dragon of about thirty zhang broke out of the water, opened its bloody mouth and bit Tang Seng.

Obviously, he planned to swallow the luggage with him.

Seeing this, the monkey couldn't help but snort coldly, and with a wave of his palm, he pushed Tang Seng and his luggage directly to the other end of the rope bridge, and at the same time, his body turned into a golden light, and the golden hoop stick slammed towards the white dragon.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, the white dragon was returned to the stream at a faster speed than when it burst out of the water, and the waves were almost higher than the mountain wall.

"Whew... Wukong, this beast actually wants to eat as a teacher, you kill him, kill him..."It was not until this moment that Tang Seng reacted, swinging his legs and calling at the monkey.

"Shut up!" After the tightening of the hoop, the monkey's impression of Tang Seng had already dropped to the freezing point, and when he heard this, he turned around and glared at the chattering Tang Seng fiercely.

"..."Being yelled at by the monkey, Tang Seng couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly closed his mouth.

After speaking, Sun Wukong stepped on the somersault cloud and hovered over the mountain stream, he was not good at water warfare, and if he wanted to solve this evil dragon, he also needed to find a way to force this white dragon out.

Some time ago, Tang Seng deceived him into wearing a tight hoop, but the monkey held his breath, but this damn monk is a matter of learning scriptures, if he kills him rashly, I am afraid that the Western Sect will fry the pot in an instant, and if he can slap himself directly.

Fighting with Li Chengqian, he couldn't beat it, and the anger in his stomach happened to find a place to vent at this moment.

Thinking of this, the monkey's eyes suddenly shot out a stream of golden light, and he looked towards the mountain stream.

This is exactly the fiery eyes and golden eyes cultivated in the gossip furnace of Taishang Laojun, which can break through thousands of illusions, and can be seen in the heavens and the underworld.

After a while, the monkey found the little white dragon in a pile of rocks at the bottom of the mountain stream.

At this moment, the evil dragon was huddled in the gap of a boulder, shivering.

It was clear that he had realised that he had kicked the iron plate.

Seeing this, a flash of sharpness flashed in the monkey's eyes, and the golden hoop rod began to grow and grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Boom!" The giant stick is deeply embedded in the water and then begins to spin clockwise under the great force of the monkey.

Soon, a huge whirlpool formed in the mountain stream.

However, contrary to the monkey's expectations, the little white dragon seemed to have made up his mind not to come out of the mountain stream, and saw that the rocks were swept up by the whirlpool, and he plunged into the mud at the bottom of the mountain stream like a loach.

"Did you run away?" Seeing this, a hint of coldness flashed in the monkey's eyes, and the golden hoop stick in his hand was raised violently, and it smashed heavily towards the whirlpool.

Boom, huge waves were monstrous, and the mountain stream dozens of feet deep was instantly separated, revealing the silt at the bottom.

The strongest mad emperor in all worlds

The strongest mad emperor in all worlds