After telling Zhu Bajie about the little white dragon, he asked to be a pioneer and rushed in the direction of the Eagle Sorrowful Stream.

Sun Da and Tang Seng looked at each other and smiled, they were naturally happy to see that as long as the heart of the master and apprentice who learned the scriptures worked together and helped each other, then there would be no difficulties that could not be overcome.

The distance between Eagle Chou Jian and Yin Mountain is still very far, and it is not too far from the Wuzhi Mountain that originally suppressed Sun Wukong, after all, it is really in chronological order, Tang Seng is the first to accept Sun Wukong, and the second one to meet is the little white dragon, but because the little white dragon is used as Tang Seng's mount on the way to learn the scriptures, the status has naturally dropped too much, and in the Journey to the West, we must emphasize the fact that the status of the dragon clan is too low, and the dragon clan that was able to sweep all the races was beheaded by a mortal in a dream in the Journey to the West world, which is enough to explain everything。

For this matter, Sun Da has long known the reason for the years he has been in Lingshan, that is, the dragon clan is neither loved by the heavenly court, nor valued by Buddhism, they are completely marginalized by these two forces, plus in addition to the ancestral dragon of the dragon clan over the years, its descendants are not as good as the generation, so this decline in status is not without a root to follow, imagine if the dragon clan has a few more powerful characters as the ancestral dragon, how can they end up in such an uncle who does not love and grandma in the world of Journey to the West?

"Master, are you sure that the little white dragon will be sorrowful?"

"Of course this is a teacher, if not, you can also ask the Black Wind donor, he is also very clear about this matter. ”

Tang Seng swore that he was sure that the little white dragon must be in the Eagle Sorrowful Stream, because he didn't want to wait for him to arrive there and find that there was no one there, which would be bad.

"Don't worry, Marshal Tianpeng, the third prince of the West Sea is indeed in the Eagle Sorrow Stream, he is in a much better situation than the three of you, but he was trapped in the Eagle Sorrow Stream, and he was not beaten back to his original form and lost his mana!"

The old demon of Montenegro said everything he knew, he only wanted to know Tang Seng's last apprentice now, hoping that he could help him deal with that demon together, as long as he got rid of that demon, the world would be able to return to its previous appearance, and he would be able to return to his hometown.

"That's good, that's good, as long as the little white dragon doesn't suffer, otherwise, we who are senior brothers will not feel good in our hearts!"

Zhu Bajie looked heartbroken, and he couldn't see whether it was true or false, but it didn't matter, the important thing was that he still had this mind, even if he was acting, Tang Seng was very comfortable watching it.

"Alright, it's almost there, Master, let's go down now!"

After Sun Dazhi snorted, he took Tang Seng and flew towards the eagle stream below, that place looked like a crack in the ground from above, deep and bottomless, especially the crazy influx of river water, the white splash that burst up was even more straight into the sky, looking dangerous.

"I haven't been back here for five or six years, and this place should be very close to my Datang land, right?"

"Yes, this place is indeed very close to Wuzhi Mountain, and Wuzhi Mountain is the Two Realms Mountain in the past, and the east of the Two Realms Mountain is the land of the Tang Dynasty!"

Tang Seng's words made Sun Da also fall into reminiscence, and his eyes seemed to appear in front of him again when he was suppressed under Wuzhi Mountain, he really missed the five hundred years of time, and missed the family who lived at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain. When he came to his senses, he found that he was less than a meter away from the ground, but fortunately he woke up in time, otherwise he would have rolled down with Tang Seng.

"Master, we're here!

"Whoa!"

The sound of the fierce water was endless, and it sounded very deep, and the huge crack looked bottomless and thrilling.

Tang Seng looked at this familiar mountain stream, and sighed for a while, it was here that his white horse was eaten by the little white dragon, and it was because of that the little white dragon became his mount. Now I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to return to this place, and nothing has changed here!

"Master, I'll shout a few times and call the little white dragon out!"

Zhu Bajie volunteered and took the lead in standing up, but he didn't know that he planned to reminisce about Tang Seng's past.

"Well, okay, you can shout a few voices, let the little white dragon know that we are coming to pick him up, let him know that we haven't abandoned him!"

"Good!"

After Zhu Bajie got Tang Seng's consent, he immediately worked hard, stood on the edge of this mountain stream, and began to shout loudly: "Little Bailong, I am your second senior brother Zhu Bajie, I and my master and your senior brother Sha are here to pick you up, you hurry up!"

A shout, echoing continuously, came and went in the middle of this mountain stream, and the sound sounded in the ears of everyone present several times.

But there was no reaction below, Zhu Bajie didn't believe in evil, and shouted again, shouting the same words, but the result was still the same, and there was no reaction below.

"Master, the little white dragon may be asleep, right? Why don't I try again later?"

Zhu Bajie was a little embarrassed, he volunteered to wake up the little white dragon, but now there was no reaction, and he didn't know what to do, so he could only say such disproportionate words.

When Tang Seng heard his words, he felt a little lost in his heart, he was worried that the little white dragon might really not be here anymore, if this was the case, then where would it be?

"Master, don't worry, whether the little white dragon is here or not, you have to go down to see to know!"

"Yes, yes, yes, that's right, but this eagle stream is too thrilling, who dares to go down?"

Tang Seng looked sad, but Sun Da's eyes fell on Zhu Bajie's body, although it was nothing for him to go down to this eagle sorrowful stream, but he still felt that this opportunity was good for Zhu Bajie, so that he could save some face in front of Tang Seng.

"Bajie, it seems that you should go to this matter, you have been Marshal Tianpeng, and almost no one can compare to you in the water nature, this matter will be handed over to you!

"Okay! My old pig is gone!"

Zhu Bajie did not refuse, he did want this opportunity, he knew that if he could rescue the little white dragon, the master would definitely be impressed by him, and the previous unpleasantness would disappear. So at this time, he will not back down.

"Bajie, you have to be careful! If you encounter danger, you must remember to call for help!"

Hearing Tang Seng's words of concern, Zhu Bajie's heart warmed, and he was even more determined, "Don't worry, master, I'll be fine with the old pig!

After speaking, Zhu Bajie took out a nine-tooth nail rake and flew into the Eagle Sorrow Stream below, and after a while, the whole body was completely gone.