The wet Sun Wukong had his hair dried by the wind at this time. He stood against the story-telling little white dragon, frowned to clarify the story just now.

To celebrate the recovery of his foot injury, Zhu Xiaobao was still jumping excitedly in the open space on the shore.

The giant man swam in Yinming Lake, still chasing his big shoes that had been floating towards the end of the lake.

The black dog Xiaotian dog has not woken up since just now.

It seems that these things will take a long time to go on, and it seems that things that were opaque in the past were difficult to be transparent quickly.

Time passes by little by little, and the surroundings are very quiet, making the world panic and the air forget to release.

It was not until the little white dragon paused for a long time and coughed again that all of this slowly resumed its turnover.

Ah Yeh-

A sneeze from Sun Wukong.

Ah chick-

Zhu Xiaobao jumped and stopped and yawned tiredly.

Gulugulu—

Ju Weng swam in the lake for too long and caused his legs to choke for a few times.

Puff-

A fart from the stoking dog in a coma.

The series of sounds came one after another, and the silence was completely broken.

"Brother Monkey, do you understand?" Xiao Bailong asked with his long hair that had slid to his chest and pulled his back to his shoulders.

Sun Wukong nodded: "Maybe I understand, the story is very beautiful. I didn't expect that a question can bring so many words. Dragon, are you thirsty? Go to the lake to drink a sip of water?"

Xiao Bailong could hear that Sun Wukong was joking with him. He smiled and said, "Don't mess with Brother Monkey. This question has been answered. There are two more questions to be answered. You can choose one more."

"Actually, I really want to know where the monk is now. Is the monk hidden by you at the bottom of Yinming Lake?" Sun Wukong had another new question.

The little white dragon hesitated for a while: "Brother Monkey, as far as I remember, this seems not to belong to the previous problem, right?"

"Hi, this doesn't matter. I think what the audience wants to know at this time is where the monk is." Sun Wukong said with a squeak.

"Okay, since Brother Monkey, you finally asked this question, I can only tell the truth. The monk is not in my hands now, but in the hands of another monster." Xiao Bailong said with some regret.

"What?!" Sun Wukong roared and glared at the little white dragon directly: "Dragon, why didn't you say it soon?"

"Brother Monkey, why didn't you ask?" Xiao Bailong tried to challenge Sun Wukong's bottom line.

Sun Wukong stammered the little white dragon's neck and shouted angrily: "I have thought before that you and I haven't seen each other for five hundred years. I will definitely change my temper and nature, not to mention that you are a demon dragon at this time, not the fairy dragon five hundred years ago, ah! I'm angry!"

Sun Wukong turned his face and raised his monkey's claws and shouted to Xiao Bailong's face.

When Xiao Bailong saw it, he quickly showed a pitiful look on his face, and tears were sensational in his eyes:

"Brother Monkey, you fight! I should have thought of you that you have forgotten the brotherhood we had in Huaguo Mountain five hundred years ago, and I should have thought of you that you have forgotten who told you that there was a golden cudgel at the bottom of the East China Sea five hundred years ago. Alas! The past has become a floating cloud, so it is better to let the floating clouds disappear. Brother Monkey, don't hesitate, beat it! Hit hard! Let your monkey claws hit my face."

After the little white dragon nagged these words, he closed his eyes in disguise, and a tear slid across his cheek and hung it on his chin for a moment.

Smack-

The little white dragon's tears fell on the ground and penetrated into the soil. Then a watery white flower emerged from the soil and bloomed in the air.

Sun Wukong was also moved. Seeing the little white dragon doing this, the monkey's heart softened, and the monkey's paws were trembling.

"Hey!" Sun Wukong waved his monkey's head and sighed, "Forget it, I think about the affection between you and me five hundred years ago. Forget this slap. Now tell me truthfully which monster you gave the monk to? Where did that monster kidnap the monk again?"

The little white dragon shook his head: "Brother Monkey, I can't tell you this, because I promised that monster before. If I told you this, then what the monster promised to do for me will be ruined."

"What?!" Sun Wukong grinned his teeth and raised his monkey's paws again. He couldn't bear it anymore.

"Brother Monkey, please do whatever you do to me. I can't tell you about this matter no matter what. Because this is a promise." Xiao Bailong answered very resolutely.

"Damn! Xiao Bailong, you dare to fool me!" Sun Wukong pulled Xiao Bailong's neck collar up.

Xiao Bailong smiled and turned his face and shouted at Sun Wukong with a serious face: "Brother Monkey, have you made a promise to others? Do you know how important the promise is?!"

Little White Dragon's words were like a sharp dagger, and they pierced Sun Wukong's heart.

Sun Wukong was stunned, his eyes were empty for a moment, and he let go of the monkey's claws from the little white dragon's neck. The sadness immediately bloomed on his face. He was like an eggplant hit by frost, and slowly squatted to the ground. His mind kept echoing what the little white dragon had just said.

Have you made a promise to others? Do you know how important a promise is?!

Sun Wukong seemed to be experiencing a very big psychological blow, and his performance was more like a pile of mud. It was exactly the same as the grief that Gao Cuilan showed after performing that scene with Sun Wukong in the forest that day, or it could be said to be a bit heavier.

"Yes, promises are too important, especially those that have been made to others but have not fulfilled." Sun Wukong said with a heart of stagnant water, and Hua Yin's smile immediately appeared in his mind. The regret in his memories can make a heart extremely cold, and Sun Wukong is like this.

When Xiao Bailong saw Sun Wukong's behavior, he asked worriedly: "Brother Monkey, what's wrong with you? Is it because I'm so heavy?"

"No." Sun Wukong shook his head first, then lowered his head deeply, and the guilt made his eyes turn red. This was Sun Wukong's rare regret.

"Brother Monkey, why do I think you are so wrong? It must be because my words are heavy. If this is the case, I am so sorry. I apologize to you." Xiao Bailong also squatted down and patted Sun Wukong's back with his hands.

Sun Wukong shook his head speechlessly.

"Oh, Brother Monkey, the more you act like this, there must be something, but don't do this. If you don't, you beat me and I won't hide." Xiao Bailong was very anxious. From this, it can be seen that his brotherly love with Sun Wukong is deep.

Sun Wukong still shook his head speechlessly.

"This...I..." Xiao Bailong didn't know what to say, and he acted like an ant on a hot pan, anxious.

Zhu Xiaobao walked over at this time.

Ju Weng finally recovered his shoes from the lake and walked over.

Seeing Sun Wukong like this, they were confused and said, "Is the monkey here uncle?"

Zhu Xiaobao looked carefully for a moment, and nodded the pig's head and said, "I see clearly. This is the monetization of a broken heart. Just treat Cuilan to me... Oh! Cuilan!"

When Zhu Xiaobao said this, he finally remembered this important thing. He quickly bent down, grabbed Sun Wukong's shoulder with both hands, and shook violently, "Monkey, monkey, tell me the way to the underworld. My feet are ready. I have to hurry up and find the King of Hell to use the Soul Gathering Pill to save Cuilan. The sky is going to be dark. Have you heard it, monkey, monkey...!"

Zhu Xiaobao kept shaking Sun Wukong and shouting.

Sun Wukong was like half dead, letting Zhu Xiaobao shake himself without any struggle or counterattack.

"You pig is sick! You didn't see that Brother Monkey is sad, get out of here!" Xiaobailong shouted at Zhu Xiaobao in anger.

Zhu Xiaobao, who was not willing to be outdone, glared at the pig's eyes: "That's not what you did, otherwise the monkey would be so sad. What's the face of you, the demon dragon, is it? If you turn Tang Monk to the demon, you are a bullshit worm that harms the spirit...!" Zhu Xiaobao scolded even more fiercely, and he kept scolding, which shows how good the shrew is.

The little white dragon could not refute him at all and listened to Zhu Xiaobao scolding him.

Ju Weng looked at it, his face was calm, but he was so happy: "Swear, scold, scold, scold hard, beat him if he couldn't get enough, one would die. Anyway, the monk was also taken away by the demon. I guess he should have been put into trouble now. It's great. This is simply my dream! You have to be free!"

"Shut up!" Sun Wukong shouted with all his strength, then stood up staggeringly.

Zhu Xiaobao quickly closed the pig's mouth and asked, "Monkey, tell me quickly, where is the underworld coming from? I'm anxious!"

Sun Wukong pointed at Yinming Lake in a daze, and said in a weak voice: "Just at the bottom of the lake, get out!"

"Oh! It's so close, so good. Thank you, Monkey, I'm going to go quickly." Zhu Xiaobao jumped happily, then ran to the shore, about to jump down, but stopped again, turned around and said to Sun Wukong:

"Monkey, I know your affairs, so don't be sad. Five hundred years have passed. When will you let yourself be sad? And wow, Tang Seng, just want to save it or not. Anyway, I have changed my mind now. I think when I save Cuilan, I will stay in Gaoxing Town and Cuilan forever. Okay, I will say so much, bye!"

After Zhu Xiaobao finished speaking, he turned around and plopped into the lake.

When Ju Weng looked at it, he said leisurely: "Wow! Pigs can actually swimmer, they are amazing! They are several levels higher than my freestyle."

After Zhu Xiaobao left, Sun Wukong moved to the shore of the lake and sat down, looking at the distant horizon with sadness.

At this time, the sun did not go away, and the sky gradually felt hazy, and all the dark and solemn texture around Yinming Lake was full of.

The little white dragon walked to Sun Wukong, stood there, and breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'm sorry, Brother Monkey."

Sun Wukong shook his head.

At this time, the giant man ran to the Xiaotian Dog who fainted on the ground, and beat Xiaotian Dog with a look of great hatred on his face. It was the hatred hidden in his heart.

Xiao Bailong breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Brother Monkey, I think I should explain some things to you clearly at this time that I haven't explained clearly yet. Do you want to hear it?"

Sun Wukong said absent-mindedly: "Whatever."

"Oh, then I'll talk about it." Xiao Bailong said: "I remember you asked me just now why I was in Yinming Lake. In fact, this question is very simple. Because I know you will come here, and it's best to find it here. If I go back to the Demon Dragon Pond, it will be difficult for you to find it."

Sun Wukong laughed: "What a powerless explanation."

The little white dragon nodded and smiled: "Indeed, this explanation is meaningless. Also, you asked me why I became a black dragon, because I remember you hate white colors the most, so..."

"What a hypocritical explanation." Sun Wukong laughed again.

The little white dragon nodded and smiled: "It's indeed hypocritical. I turned black and was actually dyed black by you, Brother Monkey and the bath water of that black thing. Of course, the effect is also good. After all, you thought I was really a black dragon. It would be a small victory to escape Brother Monkey and your golden eyes."

"No, there are many people who can escape my ignorant eyes, such as the big white horse that Tang Seng rode before, which turned from a red-headed dragon." Sun Wukong seemed to have reduced his low-pressure mood at this moment and began to communicate with the little white dragon.

Xiao Bailong observed that Sun Wukong's emotions had turned around, and he hurriedly said with joy: "Brother Monkey, the little white dragon can escape your eyes all depend on my white frost. You forgot that you told me a secret in Huaguo Mountain five hundred years ago that your igneous eyes cannot see through the white disguise."

"Yes, I told you this secret." Sun Wukong smiled happily first, and then smiled bitterly: "Then I will tell you another secret now. Not only can I see through white, but I can't even see through black. For example, if I don't look at that black fool, I'll ask him what kind of monster he is."

"Black?" Xiaobailong asked with a frown.

"Another like dark clouds." Sun Wukong shook his head and smiled.

"Black clouds?" Xiao Bailong was stunned, as if he was about to say something, but he swallowed it back into his stomach and said: "Brother Monkey, although I can't understand your performance just now, I can feel your pain, just like my hatred."

Xiao Bailong said, gritted his teeth and stared at the sky fiercely.
To be continued...