Xiao Bailong was stunned at first, a little brain-free and said: "Brother Monkey, which one should I answer first? You know I have selective syndrome."

Sun Wukong scratched the monkey's head: "Let's answer first if you ate the monk's white horse."

The little white dragon nodded, walked around, sighed, and said slowly: "Brother Monkey, I did eat the riding under Tang Monk's crotch, but the white horse I ate was not an ordinary white horse, but a demon dragon. In other words, the white horse was actually changed by the demon dragon."

"What? The white horse is a demon dragon? Where is this with it?"

Sun Wukong was shocked, rubbed his eyes, thinking, "I have the golden eyes. If the white horse is transformed by a demon, how could I not see it before? Could it be that the little white dragon is planning to fool me? We haven't seen each other for five hundred years. Everything may change in these five hundred years. Good will turn bad, and bad will turn good. Maybe the little white dragon has also changed? It shouldn't be? He shouldn't lie!"

"Brother Monkey, are you thinking about something?" Xiao Bailong asked when he looked at Sun Wukong as if he was meditating secretly.

Sun Wukong quickly shook his hand and shook his head: "No, I didn't think of anything, you continue to say."

The little white dragon nodded and continued, "Brother Monkey, that white horse was indeed transformed by the demon dragon. He is the red-headed dragon in the white fish pond next to the demon dragon pool where I live. I was a neighbor with it. I have heard before that he was going to eat Tang Monk and then pass it on to cultivate."

When Sun Wukong heard what Xiao Bailong said, he was confused: "What's going on? Why do I feel confused?"

"Brother Monkey, don't worry, listen to me to explain it in detail." Xiao Bailong pulled his robe and said, "If you want to explain this matter clearly, you must start with Tang Monk preparing to set out in Chang'an the next day to obtain the scriptures."

The little white dragon made a special gesture from a storyteller and pretended to have a deep face: "It was a morning with a cold cucumber stove. The river was gurgling and the wind was whistling. The young man in the city couldn't marry a wife. He was squatting under the wall and scratching his head and crying anxiously. That..."

"Stop!" Sun Wukong waved his hand: "Can you speak with the key points? Others will be impatient if they say this."

"Yeah! Brother Monkey, understand!" Xiao Bailong replied with an OK gesture, and then spoke seriously and slowly.

Speaking of the day before Tang Monk was about to go to obtain the scriptures, there was a chaotic situation in Chang'an City. Professional horse raising households led their fattest, strongest and best horses to raise in their homes, and lined up a long queue on the widest street in Chang'an City.

The reason was that the King of Tang suddenly issued an urgent order to select horses this morning, with the purpose of choosing a fast and endurance horse for Tang Monk to set off the next day.

The horses selected by Tang Monk could receive a reward of 500 gold and the honor of being the first horse breeder in the Tang Dynasty.

Tang Monk and several military grooms who knew about horses formed a horse selection group, and sat at the horse selection pavilion at the end of the street to select horses one after another on the street.

But although there are many good horses on this entire street, it is indeed not easy to choose a horse that will satisfy Tang Monk.

For monks like Tang Monk who pursue perfection in extreme pursuing perfection, a thick layer of frost was added to the already urgent horse selection work.

For this reason, other grooms who chose the horse team had a great headache and dared not speak out.

The horses that were led to Tang Monk were passed away by Tang Monk's tricky reasons. For example, there were too many miscellaneous hairs on the horse's tail, spots on the horse's ears, smelly in the horse's mouth, too small in the horse's eyes, and even the horse's whip was too long.

From early morning to dusk, nearly two hundred horses were eliminated in Tang Monk's eyes that did not meet the standards.

Tang Seng even said this: "Wow! Why is it so difficult to choose a good horse?"

Until it was dark and the street became empty, Tang Seng was yelling at the groom on both sides of his side that he would go to the rituals tomorrow when he would go to get the scriptures.

Suddenly, a tall, powerful and powerful white horse with shiny horse and wide horses fell from the sky, screaming and majestic.

When Tang Monk saw it, he immediately widened his eyes and shouted: "Wow! It's it, it's it. I'll ride it tomorrow." Then he ran to the big white horse excitedly, and liked it so much that he hugged the horse's neck with both hands and kissed it wildly.

When the horse selection team heard Tang Seng like this, their hearts that were hanging in their throats fell back into their chests, and a string broke down. After a day of hard work, they finally felt relieved at the moment when Tang Seng was so happy that the grooms collapsed happily under the table, sucking the free air comfortably.

After Tang Seng got the big white horse that fell from the sky, he took it back to the temple where he lived that night and showed it to his brothers and sisters. He also said that the big white horse's fall from the sky was a surprise given to him by the Buddha, and these were all the great arrangements of the Buddha in secret.

But what Tang Seng didn't know was that this big white horse that fell from the sky was actually the neighbor of the little white dragon, transformed by the red-headed dragon in the Baiyu Pond.

Just when the King of Tang ordered the selection of horses for Tang Monk early in the morning, the red-headed dragon who passed by the sky above Chang'an City heard the news.

Originally, Chitoulong planned to set up an ambush to catch Tang Monk and eat it when he was passing by Baiyu Pond to obtain the scriptures, but what he didn't expect was that he had such a great opportunity before that.

The red-headed dragon also witnessed Tang Seng's horse selection for a while. When he observed that Tang Seng's vision was so high, he once again consolidated his original idea, changed into a horse, hiding and lurking. When he carried Tang Seng out of Chang'an City, he found a remote and quiet place, and then roasted Tang Seng to eat. This was nothing more than a superb plan.

So the Chitoulong wanted to directly change into a horse at that time, and then interspersed into the line-up horses and asked Tang Seng to choose. But just as the Chitoulong was about to change, he suddenly heard Tang Seng shouting: "This eminent monk wants to choose a white horse without any trace of miscellaneous hair."

From this, the Red Head Dragon thought that Tang Monk loved the big white horse the most.

However, the red-headed dragon is a red dragon. Even if it changes into a horse, it is difficult to change its original color, and it can only become a big red horse.

What should I do? The red-headed dragon floated in the sky and thought.

As the red-headed dragon thought about it, he suddenly thought of his neighbor, the little white dragon in the demon dragon pond. He knew that there was a white hair frost in Xiaobailong's family called white hair frost. Can't the white hair frost of Xiaobailong change the red to white?

When the red-headed dragon thought of this, he praised his extremely smartness and flew to the demon dragon pond to ask the little white dragon to borrow the white frost that turned white as soon as it was used.

It was at this time that the little white dragon learned about the Red Head Dragon's intentions and movements.

After that, the red-headed dragon used the white hair frost of the little white dragon, and turned into a white horse without any other colors.

Then the Chitou Dragon flew back to Chang'an City with joy, appeared in front of Tang Seng, and successfully completed his first step of lurking.

But the little white dragon, who learned that the red-headed dragon wanted to eat Tang Seng, could no longer stay in the Demon Dragon Pool. Because long before Tang Seng received the Buddha's will to obtain the scriptures, the little white dragon was enlightened by the Empress Guanyin, and asked him to follow Tang Seng to obtain the scriptures before he could eliminate the sins he had committed, and then transformed from the demon dragon into a fairy dragon and returned to the glorious days.

Xiao Bailong thought, if the red-headed dragon who turned into a big white horse ate Tang Seng, wouldn’t he even lose his chance to turn the tables? This is not possible, because he still has a grudge that he has to wait until he becomes a fairy dragon again before he can get it back!

So after careful thinking, the little white dragon decided to secretly protect Tang Monk, so after the Red Head Dragon turned from the Demon Dragon Pool to the Big White Horse, he invisibly followed behind the Red Head Dragon.

The day after choosing the horse, Tang Seng was about to set off.

Tang Monk led his horse to drink vegetarian wine with King Tang in front of Chang'an City gate. After eating a mouthful of Chang'an City brand of loess, he stepped onto the big white horse and then planned to wave goodbye to King Tang.

But just as Tang Monk stepped onto the big white horse and before he could raise his hand to the King of Tang, the big white horse was like a burning butt, and rushed towards the road facing the gate of Chang'an City.

For this reason, the King of Tang, who had just raised his hand and was about to wave goodbye to Tang Monk, was faceless. He was both panicked and embarrassing when facing the many civil and military ministers behind him. I think that how could a dignified emperor of a great country be slapped in the face in such simple polite manners?

In this way, the King of Tang half raised his hand awkwardly, staring at Tang Monk with some claws on the back of the galloping horse in the distance, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and smiled at the civil and military officials behind him and said, "Brother Yu is humorous!"

Although the civil and military officials could see the embarrassment of the Tang King, they quickly nodded and bowed together: "Your Majesty is right, humor, humor, and Master Xuanzang's humor!"

The big white horse carried Tang Monk for a long time and ran away until a secluded place. He slowed down his horse's hooves, screamed, and sprayed the heat with his horse's nose a few times.

After the big white horse was not madly rushing, Tang Seng slowly calmed down and said first: "Master, you ran too fast, almost got rid of my monk's hat, and my hairstyle was messed up." He let out a long breath and said again: "Oh, your horse ran too suddenly just now, and caught me off guard and didn't say goodbye to Your Majesty. Your Majesty can't scold me for being rude in his heart for a year. Although Your Majesty has worshipped me, it is for his country and people! No matter how much he is said to be a noble emperor! Alas, although your horse is galloping like flying, your flight has lost all the good impressions I had left in Your Majesty's heart before."

After Tang Seng finished this passage, the big white horse turned into by the red-headed dragon could not hold back because it was already a secluded place and there was not even a ghost. It was the best time to restore it to its original form and eat Tang Seng.

But just as the Red-headed Dragon was about to show his true form, he suddenly heard a puff sound from his back.

Then Tang Seng smiled and said with a shy smile: "Oh, horse, let you rush all the shit in my belly to the backyard, I have to go and poop."

After saying that, Tang Seng jumped off the horse, covered his butt, and ran towards the other side of the mountain here.

It can be said that a shit missed an opportunity. After Tang Monk ran away, the red-headed dragon turned into a human form, jumping and shaking her body, because the fart from this shit could smell a stinking elephant.

When the odor dissipated, Chitoulong sat on the ground and thought about it and said, "Tang Monk must have been pooping at the back. Why didn't I attack from behind while he was squatting down to prepare for a strip of strips and swallow him into his mouth?"

Just as he was about it, the red-headed dragon quickly shook his head and waved his hand and rejected it: "No, no, that's even more disgusting. Tang Monk's farts are so smelly, let alone shit. I'm not a dog. Just wait for him to drain the shit and urine and wipe his butt, and I swallow him from behind, so I won't do any barbecue. This is a forest. If there is a big fire, the upper part will know that it will lock me up, not set fire, not burn mountains, and be a qualified demon dragon. Well, it's feasible, just do it!"

The red-headed dragon muttered by itself, and turned into a gust of smoke, chasing Tang Monk closely.

At this time, the little white dragon who had been tracking them secretly appeared after the Red Head Dragon left, and he said, "What? The Red Head Dragon is going to eat Tang Monk now? That won't work, I have to stop him." After that, he invisibly chased the Red Head Dragon and flew away.

Another scene is Tang Monk squatting in a grass nest behind the mountain to poop, while chanting the scriptures while humming.

After a long period of pulling, Tang Monk breathed a sigh of relief: "Roar! It's comfortable, constipation for several days. Thanks to my horse being pushed out for me, it's not only good. This horse can not only treat my foot strength, but also solve my constipation from time to time. It's both useable and affordable."

Tang Seng said, then pulled up all over his body. After a while, his face turned pale: "It's broken, I don't bring any paper! I'm so sorry!"

The red-headed dragon floating in the form of smoke behind Tang Monk heard this, and felt that Qingtian thundered on his head: "No, how can this be done? It doesn't work out clean and it tastes a lot...don't you?"

"Hey, there's paper." Tang Seng's joy was heard at this moment, and at the same time, the red-headed dragon was relieved and breathed a long sigh.

I saw a foot higher than the grass nest where Tang Monk squatted, a long yellow talisman strip was hanging on a small tree and fluttering in the wind.

Tang Seng pulled it off and then looked at the line of words written on the yellow talisman strip.

"Don't pick your ears when the sky is in the sky."

Tang Seng read it again: "Wow, who wrote this? It's a mess, do you know!"

As he said that, he held the yellow talisman strip in his hand, carried it backwards and rubbed it at the back of the yard, and threw it backwards, which happened to fall on the smoke transformed by the red-headed dragon.

"I'll go! Let's play with me!" The red-headed dragon let out a hysterical heart scream, and flew into the sky with the yellow talisman strips stained with Tang Monk's strong smell and danced to the sky.

Tang Monk stood up and picked up his pants, looked at the yellow talisman strip flying in the sky: "Wow! It's so spectacular! Hey? When will the wind blow?" Tang Monk shook his head: "Don't worry, go back after pulling it, ride on the horse and continue walking."

After saying that, Tang Seng turned around and was about to walk back.

At this time, the red-headed dragon who had thrown away the yellow talisman strips saw Tang Seng leaving in the air, and said in anger: "How can this work? Now I'm going to eat you!"

As he said that, the smoke turned into a red-headed dragon aimed at Tang Monk from mid-air, and saw that the smoke turned into a huge mouth, showing off its aura of devouring mountains and rivers, and was very targeted.

When the little white dragon invisible on the ground saw it, he said in his heart: "He is going to swear to Tang Seng, I want to stop him!"

Whoosh-

The little white dragon also turned into a wisp of smoke and suddenly hit the red-headed dragon head-on head-on.

Bang-

The smoke turned into a red-headed dragon was knocked off the track by the little white dragon, and the little white dragon also knocked himself far away.

"Who hit me?" The red-headed dragon shouted in his heart while being hit: "No matter who it is, I must eat Tang Monk today."

As he said that, Chitoulong adjusted his track and rushed towards Tang Sengfei again.

At this moment, Tang Seng was still walking slowly on the ground while humming happily, without any danger behind him.

"Be careful!" Those who are much slower than the Red Head Dragon and have not yet adjusted their tracks in the air, it is difficult to stop the Red Head Dragon in time, and shout to the absent-minded Tang Zhi.

But unfortunately, Tang Seng didn't hear it at all, so he covered his head and walked forward.

"It's over! This is the finale!" Xiaobailong saw the big bald dragon that was about to approach Tang Seng in the distance, and sighed with a sigh.

But at this moment, the mountain beside Tang Seng was shaking violently and shaking, and cracks on the mountain appeared one by one. At the same time, the earth was shaking violently.
To be continued...