if this is the saint

Zhu Bajie didn't care what that thing looked like, he took a picture of it with a rake.

The thing howled and wanted to escape, Drifting turned his abductor, and completely shot the thing that wanted to walk into the stream onto the open space in front of Monkey King, setting off a layer of dust and mist.

The dust and mist cleared away, and what was revealed was a dragon, with its feet facing the sky, uttering a threatening roar, "Roar! Roar!" Although its size could not be compared with the dragon king Monkey King had seen, it was still quite a mighty dragon. , the color is a rare white, that's right, it looks a little strange, no dragon horns, and no scales.

After finally turning over, the white dragon glanced at the place where Sun Wukong and Yang Jian were standing. Fear flashed in the lantern-sized dragon's eyes, and its claws backed away thinking it was concealed. It had an intuition that it would be safer to go back to the stream.

Monkey King was also surprised for a moment, stepped on the tail of the dragon with one foot.

The white dragon who just turned his head and wanted to escape found that the tail could not be pulled, and without looking at it, he wanted to slap down the obstacle that stepped on his tail with his paw. Before he could raise his paw, his head was kicked to the ground .

Zhu Bajie got down and put the rake on the dragon's neck, with a fierce look on his face, "Well, you bastard, you still want to escape, have you asked your grandpa pig yet!"

Bailong's neck was restrained and he didn't dare to move easily, and a pair of longan eyes stared at Zhu Bajie as if he was frightened, as innocent as watery.

Zhu Bajie scratched the back of his head, his brows were frowned, and he raised his foot to rest on the dragon's paw, "Eat our horse, hit you twice and feel wronged, right? Do you feel ashamed? Do you know who we are? It doesn’t matter if you haven’t heard of General Rolling Shutter, Marshal Canopy has heard of it! It’s nothing, does Monkey King know? The Dinghai Shenzhen Needle of your dragon clan is in his hands!”

Drifting, who had been shot in the knee with an arrow, silently put away his demon-subduing staff, and if there is nothing to do with the shutter general, don't bring it up, second senior brother.

Monkey King retracted his foot and looked away, he almost wanted to close his ears.

Satisfied to see the fear emerging in the dragon's eyes, Zhu Bajie nodded the dragon's nose threateningly, with an evil tone, "So, who dared to eat our horses with your courage? I say you..."

"Wow wow wow... you bully the dragon ah wow..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Zhu Bajie, who still had his feet on the dragon's claws, couldn't help but staggered, staring dumbfounded at the giant dragon in front of him suddenly turning into a white and tender boy, and at this time the boy was dripping with gold. beans.

This is embarrassing, as if a group of them are bullying children, Zhu Bajie puts down his fingers, looks at Drifting Monk who is also in a daze, and smiles dryly, "Um, this, cough... so you are in human form a ha ha ha……"

Dragons are naturally humanoid, but this is the first time they have seen a little dragon who is still crying when he is underage.

Originally, a horse was not a deep hatred, they just came to teach them a lesson, now that they knew that the other party was a dragon, no matter which dragon king it looked at, it would be difficult to strike.

The young man sat on the ground with a big face, his white clothes were stained with dust, and he rubbed his eyes vigorously with both hands, his nose and tears covered his face, "Which dragon have you seen that has no human form? Wow..."

When monsters appeared, Tang Seng usually stayed away from the scene. Now that he heard the crying, he couldn't sit still and came here. Zhu Bajie moved small steps to get next to Monkey King, "Elder brother, elder brother, what should we do now?"

He also has a headache for this kind of thing, Sun Wukong gave Zhu Bajie a look, let him handle it by himself, if he is asked to come, he will directly give him a stick, what else can he do.

What would Zhu Bajie think?He glared at Drifting with winks and threats.

Every time this kind of thing happened, Drifting would push it to him, but Drifting had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk over, without changing his expression, and said with a serious face: "Don't cry!"

"..." The crying paused for a moment, before Zhu Bajie grinned, "Wow...!" The voice became louder.

Tang Seng had already come over and saw a young man who didn't rush over recklessly. He was not blind when he saw such a big dragon, "Bajie, what's going on?"

Zhu Bajie flashed to the other side of Monkey King, and then explained: "Uh...Master, this is this little white dragon that ate your horse. Look, what should we do now?"

Tang Seng glanced vaguely at the boy's stomach, and then took two steps closer, "Amitabha, little benefactor, don't cry anymore, my apprentice has no intention of embarrassing you."

Xiao Bailong lowered his hand rubbing his eyes a little, saw that it was a monk with a bald head, and continued to howl, "You beat my butt so painfully and you still haven't bullied me, wow...!"

Tang Seng took another step closer, "Although you ate the little monk's horse, you are also the little benefactor, and each has its own destiny. No wonder you."

"I'm just hungry, wow...!"

"Can you tell me why you eat it?"

"I said it's because I'm hungry, wow...!"

"Actually, this horse is a royal horse given to the monk by His Majesty Taizong. Now it has fallen into your belly, and it is also its good fortune. Just now, the monk has recited the sutra for it, hoping that it will not be reborn as an animal in the next life, monk..."

"Don't talk to me anymore, wow..."

……

The sun was so hot that the dirt was baked out.

Zhu Bajie was lying on the stone with Erlang's legs crossed, with a piece of dog's tail grass in his mouth, and his eyes were fixed on the direction of the clearing, "Brother, how long do you think Master will 'talk' with that little white dragon?"

On the open space, Tang Seng was already sitting one meter away from Xiaobailong. As long as Xiaobailong was crying, he kept talking non-stop, and he didn't need to reply. He spoke with ease.

And the little white dragon has been howling and crying non-stop for nearly an hour so far, which is also remarkable.

Sun Wukong kicked the Xiaotiangou who was approaching with the fruit a little farther away, and said casually, "Just wait."

In less than two hours, this dog has already found dozens of fresh wild fruits, and even the owner Yang Jian didn't get a score, so they put them all in front of Monkey King, and no one else was allowed to move them. Zhu Bajie wanted to touch one , I was almost slapped by it.

Hmph, a dead dog that knows how to be courteous, Zhu Bajie touched his hands and muttered in fear, not daring to make any more decisions, it depends on the owner to beat a dog, there is no need to haggle over a few fruits with a dog.

Sun Wukong stared eagerly at him, and the roaring dog who honestly stopped coming over, glanced at the abundant fruit on the side, took out a stick, shook it in front of the dog's eyes, and then threw it out violently.

The Xiaotian dog stuck out its tongue, its eyes lit up, looked at the direction where the stick was flying out, and then at Monkey King, the dog barked twice, and then chased and ran out like the wind.

Zhu Bajie was very happy to see it, it turns out that dogs need to be treated like this.

Sun Wukong solved the object in front of his eyes, and then clapped his hands, picked and picked a juicy peach from the pile of fruits on the side, rubbed it casually, and bit it.

Seeing this scene, Yang Jian bent his lips, and didn't care where Monkey King's throwing the dog led.

Sun Wukong and the others were on the way to learn the scriptures. Yang Jian was not good at intervening, but he recognized the dragon from a distance. Mingzhu violated the rules of heaven, and was exempted from capital punishment by Guanshiyin of the South China Sea, and was demoted to the mortal world of Snake Pan Mountain."

Said and looked at the mountain stream, "I didn't expect it to be here."

Hearing the words, Sun Wukong knew that Yang Jian was talking to him, so he nodded dispensably, his eyes moved slightly, it was Guanyin again...

Zhu Bajie felt that these were not important now, so he glanced at Yang Jian, "I said Erlang God, is the heaven so free now?" I've been here for a long time, are you planning to leave?

Yang Jian looked at Zhu Bajie, but his tone was kind and kind, "Marshal Tianpeng should know the situation of Heavenly Court best. Oh, I forgot, Marshal Tianpeng has left Heavenly Court long ago."

With that said, the dog's tail grass in Zhu Bajie's mouth snapped and broke.

Drifting, who was wiping the weapons of the three of them and Tang Seng's staff with all his strength with a handkerchief, couldn't help sneaking a glance. After seeing Zhu Bajie's expression, he continued to lower his head. It seemed that there was going to be a fire over there.

Sun Wukong gnawed on a peach and glanced at Yang Jian, "What are you looking for?"

Zhu Bajie clenched his fists, put the grass back into his mouth, and endured it!

Although Sun Wukong made a siege deliberately, but at least he got on with the conversation, Yang Jian smiled, "Anyway, I can't find the matter in a short time, it will take a day or two, so there is nothing to delay."

Zhu Bajie rolled his eyes, don't think he doesn't know what Yang Jianlai is here for, and his senior brother is not that, does he need to be so guarded?There really is what kind of dog there is what kind of owner.

Monkey King became curious, "What is it that is so hard to find even that dog's thousands of miles of tracking?"

Yang Jian was silent, Sun Wukong understood, and didn't ask any more questions.

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just an item left by the demons."

As soon as these words came out, all three of them stopped their movements, but it was just an object, and the three of them continued to rub and chew what they should.

Yang Jian said in a tone like talking about the weather: "Maybe it has been hidden for too long, and the magic power is very weak, so it is very difficult for the Xiaotian dog to search."

Sun Wukong bit the peach thoughtfully. If the magic power was only weak, it would not be able to defeat the Roaring Dog. The difficulty lies in the fact that the magic power is weak, and some people deliberately cover it up. Yang Jian's job is not easy.

"Wuwu, you smelly monk, can you stop talking, help me..."

From that side, the deafening cry came again.

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