my relatives are a bit much

Chapter 937 Little evil dragon, dare to kill my horse!
The next day, the master and apprentice set off again. About five or six days later, the two climbed over mountains and came to a cliff.

Tang Seng got off his horse and looked at the lofty mountains in front of him. He saw the rapid flow of water in the mountain stream, the colorful clouds above his head, and the bluebirds walking through the mountains and forests. It has a special charm.

"Wukong, where is this place?"

"Eagle Sorrow Stream on Panlong Mountain, it is said that the mountains are high and the water is dangerous, and it is difficult for flying eagles to cross."

"There are so many birds in the sky, how can there be any difficulties?"

Tang Seng smiled faintly, picked up the luggage, jumped over the cliff, reached the other side of the cliff, and shouted back: "Wukong, bring the horse and continue on the road."

"Okay, Master!"

Without saying a word, Monkey King put the horse on his shoulders and jumped up.

hold head high!
Accompanied by a dragon chant, a white dragon sprang out from the mountain stream, opened its mouth and swallowed Monkey King and the horse into its belly. Tang Seng became angry when he saw this scene.

Damn it, little white dragon, you can eat the monkey if you want, but you even ate the poor monk’s horse.

Simply unforgivable!
Fucking little evil dragon, dare to kill my horse!
Angry in his heart, Tang Monk suddenly opened his cassock, revealing his eight-pack abdominal muscles with clear lines and blocks as neatly arranged as tofu. He flew high into the sky, squeezed his fingers and shouted loudly:
"Great Power Heavenly Dragon, World Honored Earth Store, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Ba Makong!"

"Hiss~~!"

The voice has not fallen.

The shoulder-length golden dragon on Tang Seng's back soared into the sky, turned into a sky dragon over a hundred feet, and plunged down towards the mountain stream.

Xiaobailong, who had already retreated to Yingshoujian, saw this majestic golden dragon, his face froze slightly, but he didn't have time to think about it, he transformed into the real body of the white dragon in a hurry, and started fighting with the golden dragon.

Tang Seng's majestic Tianlong is majestic, but he has just become an immortal after all, while the little white dragon has already attained the level of a true immortal, so it is okay for a short collision, but he will lose in a long battle.

But don't forget.

Brother Monkey is still in Bailong's belly.

The monkey was confused for a long time, and then he realized that he had been eaten by an evil dragon!Suddenly he became furious and took out the golden cudgel to disembowel the evil dragon.

His belly had gained tens of thousands of pounds in vain. When he realized something, cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He opened his mouth and vomited out Sun Wukong and White Horse.

Then, he transformed into a human form in the air, and fell to his knees in front of Tang Seng with a plop.

"Holy monk, please forgive me. I am Ao Lie, the third prince of the West Sea. I am not a monster! I was imprisoned here because I burned the Ye Mingzhu bestowed by the Jade Emperor. Fortunately, the Bodhisattva told me to wait for Master here and protect you on your westward journey to learn scriptures. It's been done right."

"Are you also my apprentice arranged by the Bodhisattva?"

Tang Seng frowned. First came Sun Wukong, and then the third prince of Xihai.

But why was Ao Lie punished?

Burning the Ye Mingzhu bestowed by the Jade Emperor will be punished?

What the hell?

You have given Ye Mingzhu to others, so why bother?
The thing already belongs to him, what's wrong with burning it?Isn’t it okay to burn your own things?Do you want to be so domineering?

Even if the things that the emperor of the human dynasty rewards, as long as they are not important items such as imperial edicts, gold medals for avoiding death, and other gifts, the rewarded person can dispose of them as he wants.

All the emperors in the world are so enlightened, but the Jade Emperor is still so domineering?
Although the Ye Mingzhu can be regarded as a treasure in the human world, but it is just an ordinary treasure in the heavenly court.

This reason is too suffocating.

Tang Seng said it was difficult to accept.

but!

After all, the little white dragon is the disciple arranged by the Bodhisattva for him, so he definitely can’t accept it, so he can only recognize it with his nose. It just so happened that the white horse had been crossing mountains and ridges before, and suffered a lot of injuries.

"Since you ate the teacher's horse, then you can turn into a white dragon horse to travel for the teacher!"

"Yes, Master."

Xiao Bailong seemed to have known this would happen a long time ago, and he had no intention of resisting at all, otherwise he would not have eaten the horse directly.

Riding on the white dragon horse, crossing the Yingshou stream.

Tang Seng rode a horse with a monkey. After a few days of eating and sleeping in the open, a beautiful mountain appeared in front of him. At the foot of the mountain, a magnificent palace was faintly revealed.

Riding horses to the front of the mountain gate, it is a temple. The temple is magnificently built. There are two rows of pines and cypresses at the entrance. The bell tower and drum tower are complete in the temple. The pagoda is tall and beautiful, richer than most temples in the Tang Dynasty.

Tang Seng scanned the temple door and saw the three big characters "Guanyin Temple", he couldn't help but clicked his tongue lightly.

"It turned out to be Guanyin Temple!"

"It looks like I have to stay here for a night and come in for a visit."

Looking away from the door plaque, Tang Seng got off his horse and turned to look at Sun Wukong: "Wukong, clean up, and go in with your teacher to worship Guanyin Bodhisattva."

"It's not a Bodhisattva coming in person, it's just a Buddha statue. Does my grandson need to visit?"

Sun Wukong murmured in his heart, he tidied up the monkey hair honestly, and followed his master into the Buddhist monastery.

Don't worry about the white dragon horse, the horse transformed by the third prince of Xihai can be retrieved even if it is thrown into the barren mountains.

Not long after, an old monk with a stooped figure and white eyebrows came out leading a group of monks.

In the monastery, Tang Seng was covered with Buddha's light, and his precious appearance was solemn, as if a god and Buddha came to the world. The old monk saw Tang Seng's extraordinary monk at a glance, and quickly knelt down and said, "Old Na Jinchi, pay homage to the holy monk."

Tang Monk hurriedly stepped forward to help Jinchi up, and said: "Elder Jinchi, you don't need to be polite. The poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the east and passed through the treasure temple. He just asked for a night's stay. Tomorrow, he will set off to the west to obtain the scriptures."

Elder Jinchi heard the words and said: "Western Heaven is one hundred and eight thousand miles away from the Tang Dynasty. The holy monk has this perseverance. I deeply admire it. I would like to prepare a table for the holy monk...and your monkeys. I also invite the holy monk Hold on."

Sun Wukong: "..."

Tang Seng said: "I have to thank you, Elder."

After a while.

After the guests and hosts were seated, Tang Seng picked up the tea set carved from jade and sighed in his heart: "Good utensils! Good tea! Elder Jinchi, you have a heart."

Elder Jin Chi sat at the main seat, and said sternly: "The holy monk came from a great country, but did he bring any treasures with him, so I can feast my eyes on it!"

"Although the poor monk came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty, the journey was long and he didn't bring any treasures with him."

Tang Seng followed his master and adoptive father for several years, and he has a lot of insight into people's hearts. He never thought of comparing himself with others. He just wanted to stay overnight and leave tomorrow morning.

But the monkey didn't expect this. When Tang Monk denied it, he jumped over.

"Master, isn't that cassock in our baggage a treasure? And the tent you sleep in at night is also a must-have for home travel. Take it out and show it to them."

"A cassock!"

Elder Jin Chi was full of disdain, and said in a strange way: "Other old monks dare not speak, they want to talk about cassock!"

The monk at the side echoed very sensiblely: "The master of my house has accumulated dozens of cabinets over the past hundred years."

"Guangzhi, open the warehouse."

"Yes."

Just as Elder Jinchi opened the storeroom and showed Tang Monk dozens of cabinets of cassocks, in the forest near the Guanyin Temple, a bear demon with good cultivation came over quietly.

Among the clouds above the Zen Temple.

Pan Haodong appeared next to Sister Guanyin, and said with a smile: "The old monk in this courtyard has lived for more than 200 years. His Dharma is not high, but he is the most greedy for money. There are countless rare antiques in the courtyard, and dozens of cabinets. I don't know how much money was spent on incense to buy it, sister, you arranged this disaster, it is obvious that you want to use the hands of my adopted son to wipe out the scum under your sect, it is really a good plan..."

(End of this chapter)