"Xuanzang insists on this, so don't hesitate"

Guanyin sighed lightly and did not persuade again. In fact, this is nothing to her, the little white dragon is gone, she can still find the little black dragon, the little yellow dragon, it's just a little trouble.

The kneeling little white dragon saw that it was nothing to do with learning from the scriptures, so he was stunned and knelt stupidly.

Guanyin didn't care about him, his eyes swept around, and he pretended to be puzzled: "Why is Wukong not here?" ”

Xuanzang recited a Buddha name, and carefully told Sun Wukong about killing bandits and running away in a negative mood, and bluntly said that monks should be compassionate.

Wukong cares about human life and is not suitable for making a family. And he doesn't have the ability to discipline Wukong.

"Wukong is loose by nature, thirsty for killing and willful, he should be disciplined and disciplined, and the poor monk has something with you."

Guanyin said, got down from the clouds, took out a small golden hat from his sleeve, and handed it to Xuanzang.

"This hat, you wait for Wukong to come back, let him wear it, and the poor monk will pass you a mantra called the Tightening Mantra, which can subdue him."

"Thank you Bodhisattva"

Xuanzang took the hat and listened carefully to the mantra.

After about a stick of incense, Guanyin stepped into the sky, and Xuanzang left the Eagle Sorrow Stream and continued to the west.

The broken Eagle Sorrow Stream returned to silence, and between the rocks and water stains everywhere, the little white dragon stood in despair, and from now on, he would continue to be trapped in the Eagle Sorrow Stream.

The only opportunity is missed, and next time, it could be a hundred years, or a thousand years, or forever.

He was miserable by the slut of the Hydra and the Princess of All Saints, and it was only at this moment that he understood the sinister intentions of the two.

"If you don't take revenge, I swear not to be a dragon!"

The little white dragon's fist was clenched tightly, his eyes were about to erupt into fire, and after a while, he let go of his hand in frustration, he didn't even have the courage to leave here, let alone go to the nine-headed worm and the princess of all saints to take revenge.

Squeak, the sound of tree branches being trampled off, came from a hundred steps away from the southeast side, and a Taoist wearing a Xuanhuang robe appeared.

"Who"

Xiao Bailong Huo Ran turned around, his eyes were sharp, and when he saw that it was a Taoist priest who couldn't see the height of his cultivation, he frowned slightly, and his eyes were full of suspicion.

Chu Feng put the hand in his sleeve behind his back and smiled.

"Ao Lie, Poor Dao is here to tell you to stay in Eagle Sorrow Stream with peace of mind, once the journey to the west is over, Poor Dao will intercede for you and let you go home."

"You?"

Xiao Bailong's eyes were full of suspicion, with his identity, nine heavens and ten earths, big and small immortals, he had basically seen them, but he had never seen this Taoist priest in front of him. Why should a person who is nothing intercede for him?

Chu Feng had long expected Xiao Bailong's reaction, reached out and twitched his belt, shaking it.

"Taishang Laojun's golden rope!"

The little white dragon exclaimed.

A red light flashed in Chu Feng's palm, and a purple-gold and red gourd appeared.

"Taishang Laojun's purple gold red gourd"

The expression on Xiao Bailong's face turned into extreme shock, the two things that Taishang Laojun was carrying with him actually appeared on this Taoist priest, this person's identity must be unspeakably expensive, maybe, he came on behalf of Taishang Laojun.

Taishang Laojun is not terrible, what is terrible is the person behind Taishang Laojun, a legendary character, and a terrifying existence of immeasurable calamity in the legend.

This thing, he saw it in an ancient secret place of the dragon clan, on the ancient scroll he picked up, it was a glorious and prosperous era, and the dragon clan also dominated the world and the earth, but unfortunately it fell in the end.

The bloodline was suppressed and reduced to a servant of the heavenly court.

At this time, Chu Feng took out two more things, a jade lamp with a lotus-shaped head, and a three-pointed two-edged knife.

"This is the Lotus Lamp of the Three Holy Mother, the three-pointed and two-edged knife of the Erlang God"

The little white dragon felt waves in his heart again, why are there these two things, does it mean that the Jade Emperor is hinting at himself, honestly stay in the Eagle Sorrow Stream, don't participate in anything, when the time comes, you can regain your freedom.

Chu Feng waved his hand and put everything back, still with a smile on his face.

"Everything is as you think"

Xiao Bailong suddenly smiled, the whole person seemed to be rejuvenated, it was his greatest wish to be free, as for those who could not become Buddhas, he was not interested at all.

Dragons, what is the favorite, the treasure between heaven and earth, the free soaring world, the beauty of all races.

"Thank you, Dao Chief, I will cultivate my mind here!"

The little white dragon made a big gift seriously.

"Well, the poor road is gone"

Chu Feng flicked his sleeves and left.

It's good, take out one, the next one, Goku!

……

On the sheep intestine path, the breeze is blowing.

Xuanzang held the nine-ring tin staff, walking alone, his eyes swept to the surrounding grass and trees from time to time, the terrifying scene created by the little white dragon just now was still lingering in his mind, at this time, he was afraid that a monster would come out and give him a bite.

"Master, master......"

A voice came from the sky, very loud, not Wukong's voice.

Xuanzang was overjoyed, turned to look, thought of the previous incident, and deliberately put on a very serious look.

Sun Wukong came closer, stretched out his furry hand, scratched it on his neck, and said with a smile: "I went to the old dragon king to have a meal of wine." ”

Xuanzang picked up a stone as high as an ordinary chair and sat on it, looking very unhappy.

"You can eat wine, I can only eat some steamed buns."

"It's not right, it's not right......"

Sun Wukong walked to the side of the white horse with a smile, unloaded the luggage, opened the package, found a rancid steamed bun, threw it in his hand a few times, and saw a golden hat with excellent workmanship in the corner of his eye.

He put down the steamed bun casually and said excitedly: "Master, this hat is so beautiful, but it was given to me?" ”

The expression on Xuanzang's face was a little unnatural, after all, it was the first time to pit people, no, pit monkeys!

"If the master doesn't say it, it's mine"

The innocent Monkey King didn't know that he had been deceived by humans again, and after putting on his hat, he inadvertently saw Xuanzang's expression struggling, because of trust, he didn't think much about it. (After being imprisoned for five hundred years, he has great trust in Xuanzang who rescued him, and he is extremely simple-minded, which is why Chu Feng took the risk and sent Xiao Liu Yanchang to try, but unfortunately it didn't work).

"Nan no Puguang Buddha Nan no Puming Buddha Nan no Pujing Buddha Nan no Tamara Vara Sandalwood Buddha Nan Mu Tan Guang Buddha ......"

The sound of chanting came from the ear.

Sun Wukong felt his hat tighten suddenly, and without saying a word, he took off his hat and threw it aside.

"Ah, master, master, don't read, don't read......"

Sun Wukong covered his head in pain and looked at Xuanzang in disbelief, he was deceived by humans again.

Xuanzang didn't mean to stop at all, and the more he thought about it, the more energetic he became.

Sun Wukong kept rolling on the ground in pain, falling into the grass for a while, falling into the stream for a while, and trying to escape, but no matter how far he escaped, the sound like a magic sound would be the same as in his ears, making his head hurt for a while. 1.