The white clouds in the sky were long, and a fiery red sun hung high. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Bright light, with a warm breath sprinkled, for the average person can only be regarded as warm weather, at this time for the person walking, but it is already a little hot.

Just like the scene in front of him at this moment, on the uneven path at this moment, the former Monkey King was wearing a well-haired tiger skin tied around his waist, holding the reins to lead the way, and Tang Sanzang, who was mortal in the flesh, was holding a nine-ring tin staff at this time, and followed step by step with difficulty, even if he was riding a white horse on the road before, but at this time, Tang Sanzang, who was walking for a while, had beads of sweat on his forehead, and exhaled a rough breath in his mouth.

"Master, get to the front and rest first, and it's not too late to hurry after noon. At this time, the Monkey King who was already wearing a golden hoop on his head, although he was still resentful in his heart, but the golden hoop seemed to have taken root, and the Dao prohibition went straight into the soul, as long as Tang Sanzang thought of the hoop mantra, the golden hoop began to shrink, constantly squeezing the head.

It's just that this is still the most fatal, for Sun Wukong, who has been trained by Taishang Laojun's gossip furnace, if he just squeezes his head, it is nothing, but with the prohibition of the way straight into the soul, there is a pain that tears the soul, and the magic power of the body cannot be exerted at this time, which is the most fatal.

"Well, look at the shade ahead, where we'll rest. Tang Sanzang, who was holding the nine-ring tin staff and gasping for a few breaths in his mouth, looked a little weak, glanced at the red sun in the sky, and immediately replied.

When they were young, the two of them climbed over a low peak, which can also be said to be a mound, and a few emerald green ancient trees grew on the flat ground, which seemed a little unusual for the steep peaks, but it was also a good place to rest, the emerald green canopy, not even a trace of sunlight could penetrate the gaps, and there was not a trace of cool breeze.

"Master, let's take a rest here!" Sun Wukong, tying the reins in his hand to the small tree growing on the side, suddenly turned around and dragged one of Tang Sanzang's arms, and walked towards the place where the shade of the tree was blocked.

At the same time, in the steep and deep stream, the incomparably clear water is still flowing. In the familiar cave, the little white dragon appeared in the dragon body at this moment, coiled in it, his eyes closed as if he was sleeping, at this time on the silver dragon scales, there was no trace of scars, a few days ago and Liu Boqin's battle, it seemed dangerous, but it did not hurt the muscles and bones, and it can only be regarded as a skin injury, with the help of that jewel, the injury on the little white dragon's body at this time has healed, and the cultivation of the body has made a little progress.

"Coo!" At this moment, the little white dragon's undulating abdomen made a sound, and the pair of closed dragon eyes opened at this time, and they had been healing for several days, except for the various water tribes that had no intention of breaking into the cave, they had not eaten anything else.

Healing is a physically consuming thing, at this moment, he is hungry at a glance, if he is still in the luxurious Beihai Dragon Palace, he only needs to command one body, turn back into a mussel girl and carry the food to the table, and at this time, the little white dragon, as for what to eat, he has to do it himself.

"Whew!" a dragon groaned, and the little white dragon's hundred-zhang long dragon body suddenly controlled the flow of water, and without setting off the slightest wind and waves, it had already shot out, looking for today's food.

Under the shade of the tree, drank the mountain spring water called by Sun Wukong, the beads of sweat on Tang Sanzang's forehead at this time have disappeared, the slightest cool breeze floats the wide monk's robe, he is sitting cross-legged, at this time he is already holding the Buddha beads, slowly dialing, the sound of reciting the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth echoes, as for the Monkey King on the side, hearing the Buddhist scriptures is simply tormenting, and he has been lying on the grass, his eyes are slightly closed, as if he is asleep.

"Whoa!" A burst of dragon groans sounded suddenly, and the clear flowing water in the deep stream suddenly surged, and the little white dragon's hundred-foot huge body suddenly rose at this time, the huge mouth was wide open, the dragon groaned agitated, and a pair of dragon eyes suddenly swept away, and they saw Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong on the mountain stream, and naturally the white horse was indispensable.

The hungry little white dragon in the belly, seeing the horse's eyes suddenly lit up, suddenly pounced forward, if you take a closer look, you can also see the silk of crystal saliva flashing on the dragon's teeth, which is the little white dragon that was the prince of the dragon in the past, the loneliness in this deep stream can be seen in general, even a horse is also a rare delicacy.

When Long Yin appeared, Sun Wukong, who was lying on the grass, had already woken up, and his body was also at this moment, suddenly bounced up, stepped out, and grabbed Tang Sanzang, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and his figure had already jumped high and left this place in a flash.

And the little white dragon did not have the slightest intention of chasing, took a big mouth, swallowed the white horse into his belly, and the huge body began to turn, with a muffled sound, the water column sprayed high, and the scattered water droplets shone with crystal brilliance in the sun, like pearls.

Sun Wukong, who fell down, put his luggage on the ground, and then his figure rose from the ground, stepping on a white cloud, and the divine light in his eyes floated, shooting in all directions.

"Master, the dragon is gone, and the horses are gone, so I think they were eaten by the dragon. Sun Wukong, who had fallen down, glanced at Tang Sanzang, who was still a little nervous at this time, and suddenly spoke.

"This lost the horse, the distance to the west is far, how can I be good?" Tang Sanzang, who was no longer the holy monk in Chang'an City, who had felt the pain of eating and sleeping in the open, heard that the horse was swallowed by the little white dragon, and immediately panicked, not knowing what to do.

"Master, don't panic, wait for me to capture the evil dragon and let him return our horses. Sun Wukong, looking at Tang Sanzang, who was panicked at the moment, suddenly spoke.

Hearing that Sun Wukong was going to find the little white dragon, Tang Sanzang, who had already collapsed to the ground at this time, was even more panicked, and immediately said: "Wukong, you go to find the evil dragon, if you are not there, you dodge out and eat me, that is the death of both men and horses, what should I do?"

Hearing what Tang Sanzang said, Sun Wukong's face suddenly showed embarrassment, although he had already knelt down to worship Tang Sanzang as a teacher, and he still wore a golden hoop on his head, but he still had the arrogance of the Monkey King in the past.

As far as he was concerned, the Liuding Liujia, Wufang Jiedi, Four-Value Gongcao, and the eighteen Guardian Garans who followed him along the way naturally couldn't hide his eyes, but if he asked these people for help, wouldn't it show that his ability as a Monkey King was nothing more than that!

Just when Sun Wukong's face was embarrassed, Liu Boqin's figure galloped from the sky, shouting: "Brother Monkey, we meet again." ”