The moon is cold, and the wind is cold.

The cliffs are rugged and the mountains are steep.

There are cold veins passing through the clouds, and the waves of broken jade are flying.

The end is a sinister place.

Such a poor mountain and bad water are a place where demons haunt at a glance.

The eagle is sorrowful.

The flying turbulent waterfall is noisy, and the cliff turns to the stone and thunder.

Even the eagles are troubled by the deep stream.

Since Tang Seng received Sun Monkey, his heart has been stable for a while, and he has come to the west in a good way.

It's a pity that the good mood didn't last for three days, and it was broken by Sun Monkey.

Who is Tang Seng? Monk!

The monks have been compassionate.

Who is Sun Monkey?

Although he is a little better than other man-eating monsters, he is also a monster and treats human life like a mustard.

Sure enough, not long ago, Sun Monkey was ruthless in front of Tang Seng.

The worry in Tang Seng's heart finally appeared.

He didn't have a way to restrain Sun Monkey at all.

Can only nag.

It's a good idea.

But Sun Monkey was not a person who could endure it, and flew away directly.

In vain!

Fortunately, the rain appeared in time, and the mantra appeared.

Back then, Huanglong Zhenren couldn't get rid of it, and Sun Monkey naturally couldn't either.

The hero doesn't eat the loss in front of him, and Sun Monkey settles down.

It's just that I don't know how long this security will last.

Before you know it, it's the cold winter wax moon.

Blown by the cold wind, and then looking at this treacherous deep stream, Tang Seng suddenly became excited.

"Wukong, this place looks sinister, not good, you go and see if there are any monsters, let's be careful!"

Tang Seng was once bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope.

Sun Monkey waved his hand nonchalantly, although he had already sensed that there were monsters in the Eagle Stream.

But in order to take revenge, he pretended not to know, who called Tang Seng to have a black face, and he actually calculated himself and put on a tight spell.

Sun Monkey was originally grateful for Tang Seng to save him from trouble, but the two were just mutually beneficial.

Tang Seng helped him get out of trouble, and he protected Tang Seng to learn scriptures.

Now, he is hunting geese all day long, but he was pecked by the geese, put on a tight spell, and his freedom is gone forever. The master is worthy of his name, and he is inferior and restrained by others.

Sun Monkey was unwilling, but he had no way to take Tang Seng, so he wanted to scare him.

Yes, just scare and scare, he concedes that he is the Monkey King, what monster dares to be presumptuous in front of him?

What danger can't be crossed with his protection?

It's a pity that Sun Monkey is too confident.

He thought it was 500 years ago?

And even five hundred years ago, his so-called Monkey King was just a joke in the eyes of most people, he was just a clown.

Not to mention this, looking at Sun Monkey with an indifferent face, Tang Seng was also very helpless.

Naturally, he knew why.

The monks don't speak, but he has no way to restrain Sun Monkey.

It's all for his good.

Otherwise, the monkey will not be controlled, and he will not know how much trouble he will cause if he lets it go.

Although he felt a little guilty in his heart, Tang Seng didn't think that he had done anything wrong.

It's a pity that I have a slang and will go to hell after death.

However, sweeping the floor is afraid of hurting the lives of ants, and cherishing moths and lights.

Saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter.

If I don't go to hell, who will?

"Amitabha!"

Tang Seng lowered his head and recited a Buddha name, closed his eyes, recited the Diamond Sutra in a low voice, and sat on a white horse tremblingly towards the Eagle Sorrowful Stream.

One step, two steps, three steps...... Nothing.

Halfway through, they were all safe and sound.

Tang Seng's heart finally let go.

Sun Monkey said with a smug face,

"Look, I said it wouldn't be anything. Master is just too timid. ”

However, the slap in the face was faster than he expected.

Recite!

Seeing that he was about to cross the eagle stream, suddenly a Nine Sky Dragon roared and changed the sky.

Push the waves and pull out the cliffs.

A big mouth, like a whale swallowing.

"Youkai dare!"

Sun Monkey didn't expect that there were really people who were not afraid of death.

With a burst of shouts, he first grabbed Tang Seng, took out the golden hoop stick with his backhand, as if he was splitting Huashan, and smashed it towards the white dragon.

The little white dragon swallowed the white horse in one gulp, and before he could digest it, he felt tight, and his eyes were dark.

didn't have time to think about it, the little white dragon roared, his eyes were like wheels, his teeth and claws were dancing, and he rolled up thousands of piles of snow, especially the dragon's tail swing and volleyed in the air.

A sonic boom sounded, sending a vacuum directly into the surrounding air.

However, he was unlucky and met Sun Monkey.

Sun Monkey Xiu was originally more powerful than him, and the golden hoop stick in his hand was a measuring tool when Dayu controlled the water, and later as a Dinghai Shen Needle, although it was acquired, not weak and congenital, and the merit was unparalleled.

In addition, Sun Monkey had just been put on a tight spell, and there was nowhere to vent his anger in his heart, and the little white dragon just hit the muzzle.

Sun Monkey shot out angrily, shocking!

Yes!

With a miserable scream from the little white dragon, the scales flew and blood splattered.

didn't have to think about it, and with the strength of milking, he swooped into the eagle's sorrowful stream.

Sun Monkey followed, but he was still a step slower, and could only vent a stick on the stream.

For a time, the earth shook the mountains, the deep streams were boiling, and they were rushing and splashing. The turbidity waves pierced the sky in the sky, stirring up clouds and smoke like arrows. The fog locks the sky, the mountains and valleys should respond, and the birds are scattered.

The little white dragon had just hid in the cave, and when he felt this scene, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and secretly reminded himself in his heart that he would not go out to confront the thunder-faced monkey head-on.

Tang Seng hadn't woken up from his panic yet, and he was slapped on the head by Sun Monkey like this, and he suddenly trembled and fell to the ground softly.

Suddenly, anger rose from his heart, and he stared at Sun Monkey with an unkind face,

"You monkey, I told you a long time ago that this is not a good land, not a good land, you don't believe it, now it's okay? The demon blocked the way, and even the white horse was eaten, this is a gift from His Majesty the Tang Emperor, without him, I don't know what year and month these 1......08,000 miles will go."

Tang Seng exerted his nagging skills, in one breath, crackling, talking non-stop, without repetition.

Listening to Sun Monkey's ears, it was like a magic sound, not much worse than a tight mantra.

"Stop!"

Sun Monkey shouted, and hurriedly stopped Tang Seng, originally the little white dragon did not give face, plus let him run away, Sun Monkey held his breath in his heart, very upset, plus Tang Seng added fuel to the fire, and if he listened to it, he was going to run away.

"Isn't it a demon, isn't it a white horse, don't worry, watch me subdue the demon and eliminate the demon, and give you a white horse." ”

As he spoke, he didn't give Tang Seng a chance to speak, pulled him to a safe place, drew a circle with a golden hoop stick, and told him not to go out, and then flew over the Eagle Sorrow Stream again.

It stands to reason that with the little white dragon's kind of goods, it would be easy for Sun Monkey to take him down.

However, what makes Sun Monkey spare his head now is that he is not water-based. Fighting in the water, his strength was suddenly greatly reduced, and he was five out of ten.