The next day, the master and apprentice set off again. On about May 6, they crossed the mountains and came to a cliff.


    Tang Monk dismounted and looked at the high mountains in front of him. He saw that the water in the mountain stream was fast, the rosy clouds on his head were thousands of miles, and the green birds walked through the mountains and forests. He had a unique charm.


    "Wukong, where is this place?"


    "Panlong Mountain Eagle worries about the stream. It says that the mountains are high and the waters are dangerous. It is difficult for flying eagles to cross."


    "There are so many birds in the sky. Why is it difficult to cross?"


    Tang Monk smiled faintly, picked up his luggage, jumped over the cliff, reached the other side of the cliff, turned back and shouted, "Wukong, carry the horse and continue on the way."


    "Yes, master!"


    Without saying a word, the monkey king carried the horse on his shoulder and jumped up.


    Ang!


    With a dragon chant, a white dragon sprang out of the mountain stream. He opened his mouth and swallowed the monkey king and the horse. The Tang monk was angry when he saw this scene.


    Damn little white dragon, you just want to eat the monkey. You even ate the poor monk''s horse.


    It''s unforgivable!


    Fucking little dragon, dare to kill my horse!


    Starting from his heart, Tang Seng angrily opened the cassock and revealed eight abdominal muscles with clear lines and arranged like tofu. He flew into the air, pinching his fingers and kneading the formula while shouting:


    "Da Wei Tianlong, Buddha Di Zang, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna bamakong!"


    "Si ang ~ ~"


    The voice hasn''t fallen yet.


    The Golden Dragon on the Tang Monk''s back soared into the air, turned into a Heavenly Dragon over a hundred feet, and plunged down towards the mountain stream.


    The little white dragon, who had fled back to Yingchou stream, saw the majestic golden dragon, and his face was slightly stiff, but he didn''t have time to think about it. In a hurry, he turned into the real body of the white dragon and tangled with the Golden Dragon.


    Although the Tang Monk''s mighty Tianlong is powerful, he has just become an immortal after all, while the little white dragon has real immortal cultivation. The short collision is OK, and he will lose after a long war.


    But don''t forget.


    Brother monkey is still in the belly of the white dragon.


    The monkey was hoodwinked for a long time and just then reacted that he was eaten by an evil dragon! He was so angry that he took out the golden cudgel and was about to open the evil dragon.


    In vain, the little white dragon gained tens of thousands of pounds. When he realized what he was doing, he immediately burst into a cold sweat on his forehead and opened his mouth to spit out the monkey king and the white horse.


    Then, he turned into a human in the air and fell on his knees in front of Tang monk with a plop.


    "Holy monk, spare your life. I''m Ao lie, the Third Prince of the West Sea. I''m not a demon! Because of burning the night pearl given by the Jade Emperor, I was imprisoned here. Fortunately, the Bodhisattva asked me to wait here for master to protect you from going west to learn scriptures, so that I can achieve positive results. "


    "You are also the disciple that the Bodhisattva arranged for me?"


    The Tang Monk frowned. First, the monkey king, and then the Third Prince of the West Sea. The former made a scene in heaven and was pressed at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain. It''s good to say that after all, things are a little big.


    But why was Ao lie punished?


    Burning the night pearl given by the Jade Emperor will be punished?


    What the hell?


    You''ve given the night pearl to others. Why do you care?


    It''s already his. Why burn it? You can''t burn your own things? Do you want to be so overbearing?


    Even if the things given by the emperor of the human Dynasty are not important items such as imperial edicts and death free gold medals, and other gifts, the people who get the reward can dispose of them as they want.


    The emperors on earth are so open-minded, but the Jade Emperor is still so domineering?


    Although the night pearl can be regarded as a treasure on earth, it is just an ordinary treasure in heaven.


    This reason is too suffocating.


    Tang Seng said it was difficult to accept.


    however!


    After all, little white dragon is an apprentice arranged by the Bodhisattva. If he doesn''t accept it, he can only recognize it by holding his nose. Just before, the white horse crossed mountains and suffered a lot of injuries. It seems good to replace it with a white dragon.


    "Now that you have eaten the teacher''s horse, you can turn into a white dragon horse to walk for the teacher!"


    "Yes, master."


    Little white dragon seemed to have known that there would be such a disaster. He had no intention to resist at all, otherwise he wouldn''t eat the horse directly.


    Ride the white dragon horse and cross the eagle sorrow stream.


    A few days later, a scenic mountain appeared in front of him. At the foot of the mountain, a magnificent hall loomed.


    When he rode his horse to the mountain gate, there was a temple. The temple was magnificent. There were two rows of pines and cypresses at the entrance. There were all kinds of bell towers and drum towers in the temple, and the futu tower was tall and beautiful. It was richer than most temples in the Tang Dynasty.


    Tang Monk glanced at the gate of the temple and saw the three big characters "Guanyin Buddhist temple", so he couldn''t help but tut.


    "It''s the Guanyin courtyard!"


    "It seems that I have to stay here for one night and pay a visit."


    Taking back his sight from the plaque, Tang Monk dismounted and turned to look at Sun Wukong: "Wukong, clean up and go in with the teacher to worship Guanyin Bodhisattva."


    "It''s not a Bodhisattva coming in person. It''s just a Buddha statue. Do you need my old grandson to visit?"


    Monkey King muttered in his heart. He honestly packed up his monkey hair and followed his master into the Zen Academy.


    Don''t worry about the white dragon horse. The horse changed by the Third Prince of the west sea can be found when thrown into the wild mountains.


    Not long after, an old monk with a bent figure and long white eyebrows led a group of monks to welcome him out.


    In the Buddhist temple, the Tang monk was covered with Buddha light and his appearance was solemn, just like the divine Buddha. The old monk saw the Tang Monk as an unusual monk at a glance, and quickly knelt down and said, "I''m in the golden pool. I''ll see the holy monk."


    Tang Monk hurriedly picked up Jinchi and said, "elder Jinchi doesn''t have to be polite. Since the eastern Tang Dynasty, I have come to baocha, but I want to stay for one night. Tomorrow I will set off to the west to seek the Scriptures."


    Elder Jinchi said: "the west is eighteen thousand miles away from the Tang Dynasty. The holy monk has this perseverance. I deeply admire him. I''d like to prepare a good vegetarian meal for the holy monk... And your monkey. Please wait a moment."


    Monkey King: "


    Monk Tang said, "thank you, elder."


    A moment later.


    When the guests and guests took their seats, the Tang Monk picked up the jade carved tea set and sighed, "good utensils! Good tea! Elder Jinchi, have a heart. "


    Elder Jinchi sat on the throne and said, "the holy monk has come from the great country of ShangBang. Did he ever bring any treasures to my eyes?"


    "Although the poor monk came from the eastern Tang Dynasty, he had a long journey and didn''t carry any treasures."


    Tang Monk followed his master and adoptive father in the Jianghu for several years. He had a lot of insight into people''s hearts. He didn''t want to compete with others at all. He just wanted to stay overnight and leave tomorrow morning.


    But the monkey didn''t think of this. Seeing that monk Tang denied it, he jumped over.


    "Master, isn''t the cassock in our baggage a treasure. And the tent you sleep in at night, which is also a necessary thing for home travel. Show it to them. "


    "Cassock!"


    Elder Jinchi looked disdainful and said, "I dare not speak. I want to say cassock!"


    The monk on one side agreed very wisely: "my courtyard master has accumulated dozens of cabinets over the past hundred years."


    "Guangzhi, open the warehouse."


    "Yes."


    When elder Jinchi opened the warehouse and showed the Tang Monk dozens of cassocks, a well-trained bear demon quietly touched it in the mountain forest near the Guanyin Buddhist temple.


    In the clouds above the Zen temple.


    Pan Haodong dodged, appeared next to sister Guanyin, smiled and said, "the old monk in this courtyard has lived for more than 200 years. The Buddhist Dharma is not high, but he is the most greedy for money. There are countless treasures and antiques in the courtyard, as well as dozens of cabinets of cassocks. I don''t know how much incense money you spent to buy them. Sister, you arranged this disaster. Obviously, you want to use my adopted son''s hand to remove the scum under your door, What a good trick... "