Hiding behind Yuan Wuji, Tang Seng felt a little safe.

"You fat monk, my grandson just touched that little monk, you chattered with my grandson on this, how could my grandson ever be wronged like this?

After Sun Wukong finished speaking, he abandoned Tang Seng and left.

"This monkey's wild nature is difficult to change, and now it's okay to leave, while delaying the poor monk to learn scriptures from the west"

"But Elder, Sun Wukong is from the Bodhisattva, how should I explain to the Bodhisattva now that I am gone?" Yuan Wuji said to Tang Seng.

A scene that was not staged at the beginning, I didn't expect it to be staged here, I'm afraid that the next time Sun Wukong comes back, it will be time for him to put on the hoop spell.

"This..."

Tang Seng was also stunned for a while when he heard Yuan Wuji's words, after all, Sun Wukong was arranged by Guanyin, and Tang Seng also thought that it was not appropriate for him to drive Sun Wukong away like this.

"It's okay, let me be this big brother when he leaves"

The little white dragon suddenly jumped out and said, because at the beginning of the Eagle Sorrow Stream, the little white dragon did not show his strength, and Tang Seng didn't know what the little white dragon's ability was, but with the thunder bead given by Yuan Wuji, the little white dragon had a lot of confidence in his current strength.

Therefore, when Sun Wukong left, the little white dragon couldn't help but jump out.

"Little White Dragon, what are you capable of?"

"Master, I am the third prince of the West Sea, and my strength is naturally strong, and the Bodhisattva asked me to protect my master to learn scriptures from the West, just because I see my strength, master, you can rest assured"

Xiao Bailong said arrogantly, but what he didn't know was that Guanyin originally asked him to be Tang Seng's mount, and let the orthodox descendants of the Dragon Clan be Tang Seng's mount, undoubtedly borrowing the residual power of the Dragon Clan to set off the westward journey, and also to belittle the Dragon Clan, which is also a means of Buddhism.

It's a pity that this method was destroyed by Yuan Wuji, and Xiao Bailong is now joining the westward team as a person, and he is also the second disciple of Tang Seng and occupies Zhu Bajie's position.

"That's true," Yuan Wuji also said on the side.

With Yuan Wuji's words, this made Tang Seng feel a lot more relieved, Yuan Wuji's strength Tang Seng is undoubtedly relieved, with the addition of the little white dragon, in Tang Seng's opinion, whether there is Sun Wukong or not is the same.

"What kind of person is making trouble in my Guanyin Zen Temple?"

An old monk took the lead, followed by a group of monks one after another, and came to the gate of the temple.

Yuan Wuji felt a trace of demonic energy in the old monk's body, and the only person in the Guanyin Zen Temple who had contact with the goblin was the host, Jin Chi.

Jin Chi heard that there was a monster with a hairy face and a thunder mouth at the gate of the temple to make trouble, so he hurriedly brought the large and small monks of the Guanyin Zen Temple to the gate of the temple, but at the gate of the temple, Jin Chi did not find the monster that the little monk said, but there were three people who looked like monks.

"We are monks from the Tang Dynasty who came to the West to learn scriptures, passing by Guibao Temple, hoping to spend the night"

"Oh, in that case, please come in!"

"Thank you for hosting"

Along the way, Jin Chi asked the most about the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty, in Jin Chi's opinion, Tang Seng must have treasures on them, so he kept showing off his collection.

Tang Seng was unmoved by this, Yuan Wuji would say more, people like Jin Chi, Yuan Wuji had seen too much, and he had already seen through the thoughts of this kind of person.

But the little white dragon is the third prince of the West Sea Dragon Palace, when he is belittled, he is naturally unconvinced, he is in the West Sea Dragon Palace, he has not seen any treasures in the world, the few collections in Jinchi are worthless in the eyes of the little white dragon, but unfortunately the little white dragon has no treasures to show off.

But soon, the little white dragon thought of something, and immediately retorted:

"What are these treasures of yours, we have more powerful than you"

Tang Seng seemed to have guessed what the little white dragon wanted to do, but it was too late to stop it, and the little white dragon had already taken out Tang Seng's robe.

"What's the matter, they all say that your robe is too inferior, you still don't believe it, now you believe it, right?" the little white dragon kept showing off with the robe in his hand.

"Believe, believe"

Jin Chi also wanted to touch the robe with his hands, but was quickly taken back by the little white dragon.

"You can only see, not touch"

Jin Chi really wanted to touch it, but the little white dragon just didn't give him a chance to touch it, and Jin Chi could only look at Tang Seng.

"Elder, take pity on the poor old monk!"

Jin Chi's old tears burst out in an instant, and he knelt down on Tang Seng's body, and the pleading in his mouth was overflowing.

"Old monk, I have never seen such a precious posture until now, and the old monk's time is short, I hope the elder can lend me the posture and let me watch it for one night."

Jin Chi's words made Tang Seng hesitate, and he couldn't say a word for a long time, Jin Chi saw that there was a play, and he started his performance, plus Tang Seng wanted to spend the night with them, Tang Seng agreed to Jin Chi's request.

Therefore, the robe in the hand of the little white dragon fell into the hand of Jin Chi.

Jin Chi saw that he had obtained the robe, and he had no intention of staying, so Tang Seng and the others quickly went to the guest room to rest, and even the dinner was sent by the temple novice.

But Tang Seng's mind was on the robe, and he had no intention of eating at all.

"Elder, why don't you eat it!"

"Ah Hu, you say, what should I do about this robe?"

Before Yuan Wuji could speak, Xiao Bailong took over the words:

"A few mortals, they dare to swallow the robe, if they don't pay it back, I will demolish their temple"

It was supposed to appear in the dialogue between Sun Wukong and Tang Seng, but now it appeared on Xiao Bailong and Tang Seng, and Yuan Wuji couldn't help frowning at the current situation.

Now it's also night, if it's right, tonight Jinchi will send someone to set fire, originally Sun Wukong borrowed from the Guangmu Heavenly King to repel the fire cover, and now I don't know what kind of method the little white dragon will use, if it is necessary, Yuan Wuji will choose to protect Tang Seng.

"Dada"

There was a continuous sound of walking outside, and a slight firelight, thinking that the monk of Guanyin Zen Temple was ready to do it, and now the little white dragon has also woken up, what is going to happen outside, the little white dragon can almost think of it, and Yuan Wuji continued to pretend to be asleep, let the little white dragon solve this kind of problem.

A light blister shrouded the guest room where Tang Seng and Yuan Wuji were, and Yuan Wuji could feel the water attribute breath on the blister, and all fire was a defense that could not break the blister. I don't know what kind of measures the little white dragon will take to teach this group of monks a lesson.

Yuan Wuji went out of his body to observe the little white dragon's actions, but the little white dragon didn't realize that he was secretly being followed, and he was doing his own thing wholeheartedly.