Chapter 12: The White Dragon Strikes
The robbers are all heroic and hearty, and they are full of mountains and rivers, and their faces are really like two people compared to before. Tang Sanzang saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help but secretly scolded his mother, I damn it, my feelings were clumsy just now, no wonder I was so weak, it's really his grandmother's.
Looking at the people who were advancing together, the two people who were watching from afar sighed and were envious: "I didn't expect Tang Yuan to be able to subdue Wukong so quickly, it's really unexpected." Hehe, now he should be called Master Sanzang, it's a shame that he can figure it out, Sanzang Codex, Tang Sanzang, this name is really amazing. ”
"Well, that song is also sung beautifully, I can think of using singing to motivate morale, Tang Sanzang is really a talent, maybe he was chosen to go to the west to learn scriptures, it was also a blessing in disguise. ”
"Yes, this person is indeed very interesting, I have such a feeling in the dark, maybe the heavy responsibility of magnifying my family will depend on this guy to achieve. I really envy Sun Wukong, who can accompany him all the way west. ”
"Hehe, among the Three Realms, there are very few people who can be evaluated like this by your Manjushri, how can he afford it?" Guanyin laughed when he heard this, noncommittal.
"Deserving, deserving, I see this person as sincere and changeable, kind and open-minded, maybe the future attainments are above you and me, and it may not be known. At that time, Wenshu did not hesitate to say that he was very optimistic about Tang Sanzang, and the light in his eyes full of wisdom was shining and bottomless.
"I hope so, then it will not be in vain for you and me to put all the treasures on him. Guanyin nodded with a smile and sighed.
"I believe that there will be such a day, and this matter will have to be reported to the Buddha, and the three Tibetan masters and apprentices will rely on His Holiness to take care of them. Manjushri floated up and sat on the golden peacock and said respectfully.
"Well, it's your duty to be at ease. Guanyin accepted the salute calmly, and said with a resolute expression.
"Master, there is an eagle sorrow in front of you. At this time, the robber who went to explore the path looked solemn and suppressed his voice.
Suddenly, the robber array swept away the relaxation when listening to the song before, and they all stretched their bows and crossbows, lined up in formation, and everyone looked nervously at the turbulent eagle stream water, looking like they were facing a great enemy.
From the solemn eyes of everyone, Sun Wukong could see that their deep jealousy of the evil dragon from the depths of their souls was relieved at the moment, no wonder they would turn a blind eye to the well-known signboard of the Great Sage of Qitian.
"Damn, this is a forty-mile mountain road, it's here so soon, are you flying?" Tang Sanzang looked at the sparkling eagle stream with a sad face, and his jaw fell in shock, and then he listened attentively, and said with a calm face: "Well, I seem to have heard the dragon's groan, maybe the little white dragon is still sleeping." ”
"Wukong, if you want to wake up Ao Bai, just say that the master who went to the west to learn the scriptures is here, and ask him to come out to see me. Tang Sanzang instructed Wukong with a haha, secretly stretched out two fingers, and made a winning posture, hehe, with this mage out of the horse, it is as simple as that to deal with the evil dragon, and it takes no effort.
Sun Wukong took the promise, flew into the air, stretched out the golden hoop stick to stir the water violently, and shouted in his mouth to declare war on the white dragon. Suddenly, under the strong agitation of the golden hoop stick, the calm water surface of the eagle sorrowful stream swirled faster and faster, turning deeper and deeper, and a huge whirlpool was formed in an instant. The whirlpool was huge, the waves were turbulent, and the reef on the shore was rattling, and looking at such a powerful power, the water tribe in the stream was afraid that it would be unlucky.
The robbers relied on Sun Wukong's support, opened their throats and cursed loudly, greeting the whole dragon family with all kinds of unbearable language, the words were vicious, dirty and obscene, which shows how deeply they are usually oppressed. In an instant, the scene became extremely hot, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a grand occasion.
It was too late, but it was too late, and the relatively calm water near the shore of the Eagle Sorrow Stream suddenly rumbled, and then a thunderclap exploded on the ground. In the midst of the splash, a pure white dragon leaped out of the water, roaring with its head held high in the sky, and scanned the robbers in anger with a majestic expression.
Long Xiao Jiutian, jumped out of the stream, extraordinary bearing, under his domineering gaze, the robbers swallowed their saliva nervously, and retreated like a tide, and a few timid ones ran into the mountains and forests in a smoke, never daring to show their faces again.
The white dragon opened its teeth and danced its claws, striking at everyone like a bow and arrow. He came in a strange way, as fast as lightning and thunder, and instantly approached the shore. Tang Sanzang's white horse under his crotch was intimidated by the powerful majesty of the white dragon, trembling and prostrate on the ground, not even daring to take a breath of air. So, the archmage had no choice but to dismount, and looked at the white body that was rolling in anger with a pale face, his mind was empty, and he was actually frightened!
Sun Wukong, who was in the center of the Eagle Sorrow Stream, couldn't help but be secretly frightened, the arrogant dragon clan had such courage, and he ignored the old grandson who offended him directly, but wanted to attack the people far away on the shore, which shows how lethal the words of the robbers are.
The monkey shook his head sympathetically, as a noble dragon, he was so ridiculed by a small mortal, and the anger in his heart could be imagined. If I were my grandson, I would definitely choose to completely erase them from this world, just like a person with a deep cleanliness habit who encountered a bunch of smelly ****, eager to get rid of them quickly, and couldn't tolerate them for a second. I said that you guys, you guys are really playing a little too much, obviously you don't have that diamond diamond, don't take that porcelain job, and you are really asking for your own death if you end up like this.
Just thinking about it, the monkey suddenly woke up, damn it, if the evil dragon really starts to soar, it doesn't matter if it is good to rely on it, even the master will swallow it together, and judging from his notoriety that has spread thousands of miles away, there is indeed no shortage of this possibility, damn, these stinky robbers are talking nonsense, it is really harmful.
Although they are numerous, they are as weak as decorations for the powerful dragon clan, and the army of 400,000 is still like this, not to mention that there are only 40 bandits, and it will only take a moment to crush their defenses. Damn, why is Master still standing on the shore in a daze, not understanding his situation at all, can't he be stupid?
The monkey secretly blamed himself in his heart, damn, I also blame my grandson for only gloating, and did not save in time, the evil dragon castrated too fast, and in a blink of an eye, it was only a few feet away from the master, and now if you want to save it, I am afraid that it is beyond the reach of the whip.
And at this moment, it was the first time that Tang Sanzang had such an honor, so close to see, this legendary powerful creature that had been worshiped by the entire Chinese nation for thousands of years, the dragon! In Tang Sanzang's heart, the dragon has always been a mythical existence, so mysterious and illusory, out of reach. But now, the white dragon was so vividly displayed in front of him, so majestic and domineering, invincible, which surprised Tang Sanzang at the same time, he couldn't help but feel helpless and fell into a state of complete collapse.
At this time, Tang Sanzang was like a frightened child, his mind was full of the huge figure of the white dragon roaring, and he had no other thoughts. He stared at the white dragon so stupidly, his whole body seemed to be frozen, and even the thought of moving his toes was thrown out of the clouds. Tang Sanzang breathed heavily, his heart pounding, he couldn't listen to the sharp shouts of everyone at all, and let the white dragon swoop in, slowly reaching out its claws towards him.