Chapter 12: Stabbing the little white dragon in anger

At the same time, the little white dragon in the lake felt a violent vibration, and he, who was still sleeping, was startled, "Who is so bold that he dares to disturb my sleep," after snorting angrily, he got up and went out to check the reason.

When Wukong was about to throw down the second stone, he saw a white dragon suddenly burst out of the lake, and the dragon rushed into the air and transformed into a human figure. ”

"I really let Master guess correctly, there is indeed a white dragon here," looking at the human form of the white dragon in the air, Wukong scolded: "I am the Monkey King who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago. ”

"What? I'm a dragon, a mount for a mortal, and he's got kicked in the head by a donkey. ”

Xiao Bailong's cultivation is also extremely high, he doesn't think that Wukong can defeat himself after being suppressed for hundreds of years, and then said with a smile: "Little Bi Ma Wen is just that, and he dares to be so presumptuous again." ”

Wukong roared like thunder at this sentence, and the entire mountain under his feet was kicked and shook by him, but without the approval of the master, he still didn't do it, for fear that the master would punish him.

The little white dragon glanced coldly at a monk holding a Zen staff by the river, and scolded: "Where did you come from, a bald donkey, how dare you be so rampant, see that I don't kill you." ”

Since Wukong called the monk master, the little white dragon naturally captured the thief and captured the king first.

After speaking, a spear immediately appeared in the little white dragon's hand, this spear was all made of dark iron, and the head of the spear flashed with white light, and at a glance, he knew that it was not an ordinary weapon.

Tang San was not lightly frightened when he saw this, his left hand was frozen, and his right hand was thundering, and he hit the little white dragon.

The little white dragon easily dodged Tang San's lightning strike, and this low-level skill couldn't hit him at all.

It was obvious that Tang San was not his opponent, so he shouted to Wukong: "Wukong, come and clean him up, remember not to die." ”

Wukong is very axial, after the first few times of master's brainwashing, and the restraint of the tight spell, without Tang San's order, he didn't dare to act rashly, hearing the master's order, he was already indignant at the little white dragon, his face was murderous, and he flew over in an instant.

The little white dragon was extremely fast, and the spear in his hand stabbed at Tang San at the same time as he spoke, and when he was about to stab Tang San, Wukong arrived in time.

The sound of the "bang" iron weapon hitting resounded through the world, and the spear in the little white dragon's hand was suddenly knocked away by Wukong.

The powerful impact directly knocked the little white dragon back a few meters, and the little white dragon stabilized his body and withdrew his spear, and launched an attack on Wukong, and the two fought.

Since Wukong was rescued by Tang San, there have been several dangers, Tang San didn't let him make a move, but he didn't dare to disobey his master's orders, this time Tang San took the initiative to ask Wukong to teach the little white dragon a lesson, which can be regarded as a chance to show it.

The battle between the two can be seen that Xiao Bailong is not Wukong's opponent at all, and he was obviously defeated in a few rounds.

"You really have two hits, and Young Master Ben won't play with you. ”

Everyone understands the truth that if you can't beat it, you can run, and the little white dragon knows that his skills are not as good as others, so he found the right time and ran into the lake.

Wukong originally wanted to chase into the lake, but his water quality was not good, so he didn't follow, turned around and came to Tang San and said with a smile: "Master, this white dragon was scared by me, and fled into the lake again. ”

The two of them fought Tang San clearly, even if Wukong didn't say it, he knew what was going on,

Wukong concocted the same method, and raised another stone to throw it into the lake, but Tang San shouted loudly: "Wukong, you take out the golden hoop stick and make it bigger, and stir up the water of this lake, I don't believe he won't come out." ”

Hearing this, Wukong patted his head, "yes, why didn't I think of it." ”

After flying to the top of the mountain and watching Tang San also stay away from the lake, Wukong took out the golden hoop stick in his hand and stirred the lake wildly, and suddenly the lake was churning, and the huge whirlpool drove the entire lake.

Even the little white dragon, who lives in the water all the year round, can't stand Wukong's violent agitation, the houses in the water are all collapsed, and he can't even stand, he is angry, and rushes out of the water again, deciding to fight Wukong to the death.

The little white dragon flew out of the water, took the spear and attacked Wukong, Wukong knew that he was not his opponent, and hurriedly raised the golden hoop stick and threw it at the little white dragon.

The sound of "crackling" iron collision spread, and the two strong forces collided, and the mountains and rocks affected all exploded.

After another fight, Little White Dragon realized that the gap between him and Wukong was not at all, and if he hadn't provoked himself again, he would definitely not have come out to fight with him here.

Within a few minutes, the little white dragon was beaten half to death and landed on the lake beach, Wukong stretched out his hand to imprison it, sealed the little white dragon's mana, and smiled at Tang San on the top of the mountain and said, "Master, I have imprisoned this dragon." ”

"Wukong, you can still do it, I'm proud of you as a teacher. Tang San stretched out his thumb and praised.

"Master is praising me, so happy, so happy," Wukong happily jumped three meters high.

Just now, the little white dragon directly wanted to take Tang San's life, if it wasn't for Wukong's timely action, I'm afraid he would already be a corpse now, he looked at the little white dragon lying on the ground angrily, and walked up quickly to the little white dragon, without saying a word, it was a kick, and this kick kicked the little white dragon "whooped" and screamed.

"Little White Dragon, if you are willing to use me as a mount to carry me to the West Heaven to learn scriptures, not only can I let you go today, but also have a chance to become a Buddha in the future, if you don't agree," Tang San sneered and said, "Hehe, I'll pump your dragon tendons today." ”

The little white dragon is the prince of the dragon clan, and he only made a mistake that he shouldn't have made because of a momentary rush, and then he had no choice but to hide in this lake.

The dignified dragon son wants to be a monk's mount, if this kind of thing is spread, it will make the dragon clan look down on him even more, and it may be impossible to think about returning to the dragon clan in the future.

"Haha, I think you're a fool's dream, I'd rather die than be a mount for you," the little white dragon sneered.

"Yo, you're still a little tempered, okay, then I'll fulfill you. After Tang San finished speaking, he picked up the Zen staff and smashed it on the little white dragon's head.

The little white dragon screamed in pain when it was smashed.

Tang San knew that although his mana was imprisoned in a cultivation like him, he would definitely not be able to smash it to death if he smashed it like this, but every time he hit him, it would still hurt him extremely much.

In this way, Tang San smashed dozens of sticks on the little white dragon's head, hitting him with a bloody head, and rolling on the ground with a wail.

"Don't be delusional, I won't be your mount, you can kill me, you must not insult me," the little white dragon touched the blood on his head and glared at Tang San angrily.

Tang San didn't expect this little white dragon to be so stubborn and insubmissible, and after smashing a few sticks on his head, Tang San squatted down and smiled evilly, and said, "Kill you, how can you be a mount for me, I will ride you white dragon." As soon as the spirit knife in his hand appeared, there were two knives on his legs.