After leaving the boundary of the mourning town, Sun Li and the brothers escorted Tang Seng all the way out of the Tang Dynasty to the west, trekking through mountains and rivers along the way, crossing mountains and mountains, Sun Li and Sun Wukong did not feel difficult, the right to enjoy the scenery along the road, Tang Seng was a little unbearable, to be precise, the white horse under Tang Seng's crotch could not stand it!

This white horse was sent by Tang Taizong, and it is also one of the best horses in the Tang Palace, and the foot strength is needless to say, but no matter how good the foot strength is, it is an ordinary horse after all, how to compare with Sun Li and Sun Wukong's foot power, the two have deliberately slowed down the speed of travel, just like a leisurely stroll, this white horse is still tired and out of breath every day, and Sun Li and Sun Wukong frowned, especially Sun Li, who was chanting the six words of snake pan mountain eagle sorrow all the way, and Sun Wukong was very strange when he heard him, and he didn't say it when he asked him, but just smiled mysteriously, saying that he would naturally understand when he arrived at the ground。 Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After a half a month, it has reached the cold winter wax moon, the cold wind blowing in the face, Sun Li and Sun Wukong are not afraid, but Tang Seng is shivering from the cold, and put on the thick monk's clothes. After walking for a long time, he came to a mountain stream, and heard the sound of whirring water in the distance, Sun Li's spirit was shocked, a somersault jumped into the air, looked forward and then fell again, his face was full of joy, and he laughed: "When I arrived, this is the snake pan mountain eagle sorrowful stream!"

"What's so special about the snake pan mountain eagle sorrow?" Sun Li didn't know how many times he had said the snake pan mountain eagle sorrow stream along the way, Sun Wukong's ears were about to hear the calluses, and now that he had finally arrived at the right place, Sun Wukong's curiosity in his heart naturally couldn't be suppressed.

"Big brother, there is a white dragon living in the stream of this snake mountain eagle, it is Ao Lie, the third prince of the Dragon King of the West Sea, because he violated the rules of heaven and was about to be killed by the Jade Emperor on the dragon platform, and was saved by Guanyin Bodhisattva, let him wait for us here, and make a leg for Jiang Liu'er Hehe!" Sun Li whispered and smiled, "When we see that Ao Lie coming out later, we just need to protect Jiang Liu'er and let him devour the white horse!"

"So that's the case!No wonder second brother, you've been chattering all the way, you already know about your feelings, just wait for that Ao Lie to devour the white horse, so that you can turn into a dragon horse for Jiang Liu'er to ride!"

"Hehe, I don't want to surprise Jiang Liu'er a little! It's not interesting to say it too early!" Sun Li said with a smile, seeing that Sun Wukong's face was not good, he hurriedly promised, "Only this once, I won't take it as an example! I will definitely discuss with you first if there is anything in the future!"

"It's pretty much the same!" Sun Wukong turned his anger into laughter, turned around and grabbed the reins of the white horse, and sped up towards the side of the eagle stream.

As soon as the three of them came to the edge of the stream, they heard a huge sound of water in the mountain stream, and then a huge white dragon drilled out of the stream and slashed the wolf, and jumped up the cliff in a few clicks, opened the mouth of the blood basin and bit Tang Seng, so frightened that Tang Seng shouted with a faceless face: "Wukong, Ali, save me!"

"Sure enough, it's here!" Sun Li and Sun Wukong looked at each other and smiled, Sun Li stepped forward and hugged Tang Seng off the horse, while Sun Wukong stretched out his hand and put away the luggage, turned around and flew towards the high ground.

Seeing that he couldn't catch up with Sun Li and the others, the white dragon roared angrily, opened his mouth and swallowed the white horse that was paralyzed in fright with a saddle, and then the dragon's tail swung back into the water stream, and soon disappeared.

On the high ground, Sun Li put Tang Seng down, and saw Tang Seng patting his chest with a pale face, and muttered with a frightened face: "I'm scared to death! How can there be a dragon here? I was almost eaten!"

Immediately, it became a little strange, and he looked at Sun Li suspiciously: "Ah Li, you have been talking about this snake and eagle in the mountain and the stream, did you already know that there is such a white dragon here?"

Of course Sun Li won't say it explicitly, his life experience has so far only been known by his eldest brother Sun Wukong and Taishang Laojun, by the way, there should be a Bodhi Patriarch who has gone to the Flood Desolate Heaven Realm outside the Thirty-Three Heavens, and the others, the less they know, the better!

Hehe smiled, Sun Li smacked his lips and said: "I just heard that there is a white dragon living here in Eagle Sorrow Stream, I really didn't expect this rumor to be true, tsk!"

"Since you know why you didn't say it earlier, I was startled!" After getting along for a long time, the strangeness between Tang Seng and Sun Li brothers has gradually faded, and there are no scruples and politeness between talking like friends for many years, Sun Li said this, Tang Seng couldn't help but become angry, glared at Sun Li angrily, and then slapped his thigh as if he remembered something, jumped up from the ground and exclaimed, "Suffer, my white horse! Ah Li, hurry up and look for it, if the white horse is lost, this road to learn the scriptures is thousands of rivers and mountains, when will I be able to reach it with my current mortal body?"

"There's no need to look for it, my grandson just saw that the white horse was swallowed by the evil dragon, and there was no saddle left!" Sun Wukong pouted and said, and then put the package he had just put away in front of Tang Seng with a wave of his hand, "Fortunately, my grandson reacted quickly and put away these luggage, otherwise it would be troublesome to be swallowed by him!"

"It's over, the white horse has been swallowed, how can this be good? Could it be that you want me to use these legs to walk to the West Heaven?" Tang Seng's face suddenly became bitter, and after sighing twice, he suddenly raised his head to look at Sun Li and Sun Wukong, and frowned suspiciously, "No, one of you is the Monkey King, and the other is the Pingtian Great Sage, even if you are now in the state of clone and only in the realm of heavenly immortals, it is not something that a white dragon can deal with, how can you let it swallow my white horse?"

Sun Li and Sun Wukong glanced at each other and laughed, Tang Seng who had recovered the memory of his previous life was very smart, he reacted so quickly!

Sun Li blinked his eyes and smiled: "You guessed right, we deliberately let the white dragon swallow your white horse! Jiang Liu'er, think about it, it's a hundred and eight thousand miles to go to the West Tianling Mountain, how far have we gone now, your white horse can't bear it anymore, you can't go all the way to change horses, right? That's so troublesome! So, let that white dragon swallow your white horse, so that our brothers will have an excuse to repair him well, and let him turn into a white horse to use as a mount for you!" Compared to ordinary white horses, this dragon horse is more than a star and a half stronger, even if it travels thousands of miles a day!"

Traveling thousands of miles a day is a bit exaggerated, after all, even if the dragon horse can hold it, Tang Seng's mortal body can't hold it, and there are still a lot of disasters along the way, which will definitely delay time! Even so, Sun Li's words made Tang Seng's eyes light up, and his breathing was slightly short: "Dragon Horse, that is indeed much stronger than Fan Ma!"

That look of joy made Sun Li secretly despise, and he couldn't help but speak: "My Jiang Liu'er, image! Pay attention to the image! You are a monk, don't you Buddhism pay attention to what the four are empty? This dragon horse makes you happy like this?"

Tang Seng raised his eyebrows when he heard this, glanced at Sun Li, and said unconcernedly: "Monks are also human beings, and if they are human beings, they will have joys, sorrows, and sorrows, what's so strange about this? The four are empty, that's just talking, who have you ever seen who is really empty? Even the Buddha can't do it, why should I do it? Have you forgotten what reason I was punished for reincarnation?"

Sun Li was stunned for a moment, this Tang monk spoke directly enough! Yes, although this matter of learning the scriptures has already been decided, but the apparent reason is that Jin Chanzi fell asleep when the Buddha was preaching, and he was disrespectful to the Buddha, this is true, and it is not arranged for the purpose of learning the scriptures, a guy who can fall asleep when the Buddha is preaching, how much can you expect him to believe in the precepts of Buddhism?

Perhaps Tang Seng was a devout believer in Buddhism before recovering the memory of his previous life, but since he has recovered his memory as a golden cicada, it would be a joke to expect him to believe in the Buddha and Bodhisattva unconditionally!

But this is better, Sun Li and Sun Wukong would rather Tang Seng be such a handsome monk with seven emotions and six desires, and it is much stronger than the stupid monk who has a good skin but is pedantic and wooden, and only knows how to eat fasting and chant Buddha!

"Ah Li, I'm afraid you've been calculating the white dragon in the stream for a long time, right?" Tang Seng showed a wicked smile on his face, and raised his eyebrows at Sun Li.

"What do you mean by calculation? Am I saving him? Didn't Sister Guanyin say it? As long as you go through the tribulation and reach the West Heaven to obtain the true scriptures, you can attain the right results, in the words of Buddhism, I am tempering that Ao Lie, and I want to give him a great merit, okay?" Sun Li retorted with a disapproving expression, that serious nonsense is really the essence of cheekiness.

"Ao Lie? You said that the white dragon is called Ao Lie? Isn't that the third prince of Ao Bing, the Dragon King of the West Sea? He should be in the Dragon Palace of the West Sea, how can he appear in this Eagle Sorrow Stream?" Tang Seng had naturally heard of the name of Ao Lie, the third prince of the Dragon King of the West Sea, and couldn't help but ask strangely when he heard it.

"You ask me, who do I ask?" Sun Li rolled his eyes, he naturally knew that Ao Lie had violated the rules of heaven because he had set fire to the pearl rewarded by the Jade Emperor, and was rescued by Guanyin Bodhisattva and ordered him to wait for Tang Seng in the Eagle Sorrow Stream, but he didn't want to tell Tang Seng about this, otherwise Tang Seng would definitely have to ask him how he knew, how could he explain it?

"Second brother, you protect Jiang Liu'er, and my grandson will catch the evil dragon and come over to use Jiang Liu'er as a mount!"