The little white dragon faintly felt that something was wrong, and when he picked up one of the purple bamboos, he found that this purple bamboo was a little small?

This is a freshly cut adult purple bamboo, which is clearly only the size of a child's arm, and the fresh bamboo shoots that have just broken the ground!

What the hell is going on?!

The little white dragon was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and when he looked down, he saw that the snakeskin bags were full of sharp bamboo shoots!

And looking at the color of the bamboo shoots, it is clear that they have been cooked! The color is attractive and mouth-watering!

This......!

The little white dragon gasped, looked at the Guanyin Bodhisattva full of joy, and looked at himself with a kind face.

Behind him, there was a devastated and scorched purple bamboo forest, and there were a lot of cooked fresh purple bamboo shoots in his hands.

"Master Guanyin, little white dragon, I suddenly remembered that there were other things to deal with, so I left first. ”

The little white dragon took a deep breath, threw down a snakeskin bag of bamboo shoots, and panicked and hurriedly left Putuo Mountain.

"Why is the little white dragon so panicked, could it be that something happened to Tang Seng?" asked the wooden fork messenger with some curiosity.

"Calm, everything is under control. Tang Seng was already going through ninety-nine eighty-one difficulties, and it was normal to encounter danger. ”

Guanyin smiled and made a gesture of her jade hand, and the snakeskin bag that fell on the ground flew to her hand.

But the next moment, the roar of Guanyin came from the entire Putuo Mountain, almost shaking the entire Putuo Mountain!

"Damn Jiang Liu'er, don't let this seat see you, this seat will beat you once when I see you!"

"And you damn evil dragon, you are not inferior, are you deliberately teasing this seat? Today this seat will let you see what is called a fairy method!"

......

On the westward journey, Xuanzang was lazily sitting on a tall horse, when suddenly there was a dingdong sound, which shocked Xuanzang, who was originally in a state of distraction.

"Congratulations to the host for his death to anger Guanyin, Guanyin's favorability towards you continues to decline, gain experience +200!"

"Congratulations to the host for his death and let the thunder slash the little white dragon, the little white dragon takes a certain amount of damage and gains experience points +20!"

"Congratulations to the host for his death and let the little white dragon suffer a thunderstorm, the little white dragon was seriously injured, and gained experience points +20!"

"Congratulations to the host for his death and let the little white dragon be surrounded by thunder clouds, the little white dragon feels at the end of the road and gains experience points +50!"

Xuanzang looked at the south side of the rolling dark clouds, it seemed that the sky was angry, and the people and gods were angry, and there was some big demon suffering from the thunder punishment of heaven and earth.

"It's just a joke, Sister Guanyin is kind-hearted, she shouldn't be a killer. Xuanzang touched his nose, weighed the heavy purple bamboo in his hand, and continued on the road with satisfaction.

"Master Tang Seng, you have a little white dragon to protect you now, I'm afraid we little goblins won't be able to help you. Why don't we wait out of the land of Datang, so that we can gather and disperse?"

Finally escaped from the belly of the little white dragon, and quickly escaped.

Ma Dan, your little white dragon car is so ferocious, it eats the two of us without saying a word, if we see your three apprentices later, won't we even have scum left?

"Oh?" Xuanzang squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Although Putuo Mountain is not far from here, the poor monk is afraid that the little white dragon will not be able to come back for a while......

Lord Tang Seng laughed, how could it be! Lord Bailong is a descendant of the Dragon King, but he is a character who calls for wind and rain. According to his ability to reach the sky, he will be back in three or four days at most. He said with a smile on his face, and he wished to leave this place immediately.

After all, all the way to the west, the future is unpredictable, the monsters on this road are said to be very ferocious, even if Tang Seng's apprentices don't fight them, the monsters on the road are enough for them to eat a pot.

As soon as they thought of this, their scalps were numb, and they still had to find a chance to slip away.

"Master Tang Seng, the front is overgrown with weeds, I'm afraid it's not easy to move forward, let's take a detour, right?"

Xing quickly looked at the dense grass in front of him, and those dog's tail grasses were taller than him, and hurriedly proposed.

"No, the task of traveling to the west is heavy and arduous, if you are afraid of even this little obstacle, how can you complete the great cause of the western sky!"

Xuanzang looked upright, and then lazily lay on the carriage, walking fast The two little demons were MMP in their hearts, but they laughed and said that Master Tang Seng was right, and began to weed with a gloomy face.

"Congratulations to the host for torturing the two little demons to the death, escaping quickly and being pierced in the back by thorns, bleeding nonstop, experience points +5!"

"Congratulations to the host for framing the two little demons, and if you fall into the pit quickly, the experience point is +5!"

"Huh, you fell into the pit so quickly?" Xuanzang was a little surprised, and soon heard the people guarding the edge of the pit fleeing and shouting.

According to the plot, this pit should be jumped by a poor monk, what are you anxious about.

Don't jump in the pit on the side of the road!

Xuanzang sighed, faintly smelling the evil wind in the mountains, but continued to move forward pretending not to know.

"Master Tang Seng, it's not good, he ...... fast"

When he was about to escape, he saw Tang Seng coming, and hurriedly picked up the grass and rattan rope that had just been kneaded, and proposed to pull it up quickly.

"Where is it?" Xuanzang looked left and right and walked forward.

"Master Tang Seng, it's fifty meters in front of you...... Thirty meters...... 10 meters ...... it!"

Escaping quickly, he watched Xuanzang step directly into the trap like a blind man, and the whole person was not good.

What kind of operation is this, didn't you dead monk hear me?

With a "bang", Tang Seng fell directly into the pit, and by the way, he kicked the half-climbed fast and kicked it down again.

"Congratulations to the host for kicking the flying demon fast, experience +5!"

Fast: "......"

Escape fast: "......"

Xuanzang looked at the huge pothole, took a deep breath, looked up and immediately shouted: "Someone, help." ”

Sweating profusely from above, he could tell that this pit was not an ordinary hunting pit, it was clearly a trap laid by a youkai somewhere, specially used to hunt passing humans.

It seemed that he faintly felt that something was wrong with the air around him, and he quickly glanced at Tang Seng and the others who were extremely anxious below, and asked repeatedly: "Master Tang Seng, can you come out?"

Walking quickly, he was kicked by Tang Seng and vomited blood, and his back was punctured and injured by thorns, so he could only say helplessly: "I could have climbed up, but now I'm afraid I can't." ”

Tang Seng also shook his head: "The poor monk has been weak and sick since he was a child, this pit is big, dark and deep, and the poor monk is afraid that he will not be able to climb up for a while." Run away, didn't you rub a rope? ”

"You ...... Can't you really climb up?" he rolled his eyes quickly, and a contemptuous smile appeared in his eyes.

As if sensing something wrong, his face changed slightly, and he said, "Escape quickly, what do you mean......?"

Before he could finish speaking, he sneered three times and threw the entire rope down.

"The rope is here, you have the ability, take it and climb it up yourself. ”