Just as he was wondering, suddenly there was a sound of metal hitting the ground in the distance, and then a familiar face appeared in front of him.

Tang Sanzang!

The old man's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly stepped forward, but what made him even more confused was: What about the Monkey King, the Monkey King, the Marshal of Tianpeng, Zhu Bajie, and the general Sha Wujing?

Hell, even the little white dragon is gone?

Beside Tang Sanzang, there was only a black bear spirit with a dark and calm face and a sullen face.

And Tang Sanzang, who was holding the nine-ring tin staff, was tilting his head sideways, not knowing what he was thinking.

"No matter, this time I came here to remind Tang Sanzang that they should pay attention to the Lion Camel Country ahead and beware of the three-headed demon. The white-haired old man took a deep breath, then groaned and pretended to fall to the ground.

However, Tang Sanzang and the others didn't seem to see it, and continued to move forward.

"Could it be that this seat is not loud enough?" The white-haired old man quickly stood up, hurriedly walked a few steps forward, and then fell again, screaming miserably.

"Help, the old man's leg is broken, he can't walk!" the white-haired old man wiped his tears and said with a sad face.

"Holy monk, it looks like someone has fallen over there. The black bear spirit glanced at the old man and whispered.

"Don't worry about him, what appears in the deep mountains and mountains is either a demon or a monster!" Tang Sanzang calmed down and said coldly.

"Maybe it's the gods who are guiding us on the way ahead. I always feel the demonic aura ahead. The black bear spirit looked into the distance and felt a monstrous demonic aura, stretching for thousands of miles, which was very terrifying.

"Even if it's a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, we have to go over, even if we are reminded, can we still not go?" Tang Sanzang shook his head, then sighed and said, "But it seems that nine times out of ten they are people sent by Heavenly Court, and we can't ignore them." ”

So, Tang Sanzang took out the dragon head cane and handed it to the black bear Jingdao: "You go over and give it to that old man, let him go back quickly." ”

The black bear spirit looked at the dragon's head crutches and couldn't help but shudder.

, this is the treasure of Li Shan's mother, don't say that you destroyed her real dragon phantom, and now you give it back to others, this Li Shan's mother knows, I'm afraid I won't beat you to death, right?

"What's wrong?" Tang Sanzang said with squinted eyes.

"It's okay, the holy monk is really kind-hearted, there is a holy monk in the Tang Dynasty, which is enough to make a name for eternity and praise the ages. ”

"The Tang Dynasty is not out of Tang Sanzang, the long night is as long as the night!" "The black bear spirit began to pat Tang Sanzang's ass.

"Don't talk about these unnutritious words, send the crutches over and go back quickly, the poor monk is always a little uneasy, as if something big is about to happen. Tang Sanzang looked at the lion camel country in the distance, and seemed to sense that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

"Okay. The black bear spirit took the dragon's head cane, and then ran over and gave it to the white-haired old man.

"Thank you, good black bear, for your crutches. When the white-haired old man saw the dragon's head crutches, his eyes couldn't help but glow.

With his many years of eyesight, this is a great treasure.

"Where did this stupid bear come from, he actually gave this treasure to this seat, what a stupid big one!" the white-haired old man laughed in his heart, but there was a look of gratitude on his face.

"This black master, where are you going?" the white-haired old man asked taking the opportunity.

"Go to the place where dreams begin. The black bear spirit smiled slightly.

White-haired old man: "......"

How does this black bear feel that it still has a bit of Buddha nature?

"Master Hei, if you walk forward, you have to be careful. In front of it is the Lion Camel Ridge, where there is a country that specializes in cannibalism!" the white-haired old man hurriedly reminded.

"Oh. The black bear spirit nodded nonchalantly, looking behind him from time to time, wondering to go back quickly.

The white-haired old man saw that the black bear spirit looked incredulous, and hurriedly said: "Black master, don't you don't believe the old man, the monsters there are very terrifying......

Before the white-haired old man could finish speaking, the black bear spirit rolled his eyes and said, "That monster eats people very scariably, but I am also a monster." Why should I be afraid?"

White-haired old man: "......"

"Ahem, even if you're not afraid, then the monk you're escorting must be careful. The white-haired old man hurriedly changed his words.

"Be careful of what? Be careful that he gives a nest of monsters from Lion Camel Ridge?" the black bear spirit rolled his eyes and said again.

White-haired old man: "......"

Damn, can we still have a good talk?

The white-haired old man felt that this black bear was not reliable at all, so he sent the treasure from the outside from the beginning of his fight, and he could see that this black bear spirit was a fool.

"Can I say a few words to your master?" the white-haired old man hesitated for a moment, but still asked tentatively.

"My master died when I was young, are you going to give him a dream?" said the black bear spirit.

White-haired old man: "......"

Hell, you're cursing Tang Sanzang like this, aren't you afraid of being beaten to death by him?

The white-haired old man felt that it was better not to talk so much nonsense with this black bear, anyway, his words were conveyed, and they loved to believe it or not.

After the black bear spirit finished sending the dragon head crutches, he returned to Tang Sanzang's side, Tang Sanzang asked with some curiosity: "Did the old man say anything? I saw you talking for a long time." ”

"Holy monk, don't ask, I met an idiot old man, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he said that he wanted me to be careful of monsters, and then he wanted to go down to the underworld to find my master, I don't know if it was a brain pump. ”

The black bear spirit scolded and scolded, Tang Sanzang looked at the back of the white-haired old man in the distance, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: Could it be that when the people of the heavenly court went down to earth, they didn't pay attention to their strength and broke their heads?

The white-haired old man took the dragon's head crutch and was walking back complacently, but he didn't expect an old woman with a sad face to come halfway.

"Where did I leave my crutches? I guess someone picked it up?" the old woman muttered as she walked, and she saw a white-haired old man on the opposite side, staggering, holding something in his hand as if he had found a treasure.

The old woman looked closely, wasn't that the dragon's head crutch in her mouth?

"Wait, where did you get this dragon cane from?" said the old woman, squinting her eyes and looking at the white-haired old man with an unkind expression.

The white-haired old man seemed to feel a hint of subtlety, but he immediately looked displeased and said, "This crutch is naturally carried by the old man, why are you asking about this? ”

The white-haired old man hurriedly hid his crutches behind him and looked at the old woman vigilantly.

"Shut up, this dragon's head crutch is clearly from this seat. Old Mother Li Shan was angry and said.

"Fart, you call it, can it answer you?" said the white-haired old man, not to be outdone.

Mother Lishan: "......"