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Chapter 22 Eagle Sorrow, Little White Dragon

"Sanzang! Don't wear it yet!"

Looking at Tang Monk who was stunned, Guanyin even changed her name.

"Yes! Master, when worn, this hat will definitely match the robes on your body."

Sun Wukong, who was watching next to him, did not forget to make up for it.

Because the hat shines with golden light, it really matches the robes on his body.

Looking up at Guanyin with a smile in front of her, Tang Seng said in his heart.

Sure enough, when your boss is kind to you, there will definitely be no good things.

This guy Sun Wukong can't even see it.

No wonder in the original work, I found a beautiful little hat in the package and put it on my head.

Can I bring this thing with the golden hoop?

After putting it on, you will definitely have to work overtime forcibly.

"Well! Since this thing is given by the Buddha, you should be put away carefully. How can it be contaminated with worldly dirt?"

Tang Monk, who had a correct expression, had a solemn face.

Then he turned his head slightly and said to Sun Wukong: "Wukong! Come on! Let's put away the Vairocana hat given by the Buddha."

"ah?"

His eyes stared at Sun Wukong with the hat, and he was stunned.

The Bodhisattva has asked you to put it on, but you still have to put it on. Isn’t this arguing with the Bodhisattva?

Although there were many doubts in my heart, Sun Wukong's actions were very cumbersome.

He took it with one hand and placed it carefully in the package.

Guanyin, who was standing next to him, was stunned for a moment.

All the colorful robes I gave you were put on my body, and the hat Buddha gave you was put away.

What's the meaning?

Guanyin, who was about to speak, did not know that Tang Monk bowed slightly and said respectfully: "Thank you, I, please thank the Buddha, thank you Bodhisattva!"

Guanyin, who opened her mouth slightly, was also blocked.

Did this guy see it?

It makes no sense!

Although I already know that Tang Seng has recovered his magic power, the golden hoop is her exclusive method, so no ordinary people can tell it.

However, Tang Seng has already let go at this moment. If he says too much, it will definitely cause his attention.

Guanyin nodded helplessly and said calmly: "It's good! But if you meet a temple on the way, you need to wear a Buddha."

"Disciple obeys the order!"

Tang Monk closed his hands and responded respectfully.

"Well! The road to obtaining scriptures is so difficult. Don't lose your original intention. Wukong! The same is true for you. Only by obtaining the true scriptures can you achieve the right result."

"Know! Know! I know!"

Sun Wukong also put his hands together, imitating Tang Seng's appearance, but his movements were really weird.

Guanyin nodded and disappeared in front of the two of them, riding on the clouds.

"Master! Why don't you wear such a beautiful hat?"

Seeing Guanyin leaving, Sun Wukong couldn't wait to ask.

"If you like it, I'll give it to you!"

Tang Monk, who had already turned his back on his horse, rolled his eyes and said.

"Hehe! Master, are there any tricks?"

Sun Wukong, who took out the hat from the package, had a surprise in his eyes.

After looking back and forth, except for the fact that there is a golden hoop in it that is very hard, it is nothing special.

However, when thinking of Tang Seng’s previous expression, Sun Wukong dared not put it on.

"Go on the road quickly, stop silly!"

After glanced at Sun Wukong who was still fiddling with the hat behind him, Tang Seng urged him.

"Okay! Come on, Master!"

After stuffing the hat into the package, Sun Wukong quickly followed.

Guanyin, who was hiding in the air, looked at the two people on the road, and a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes.

She specially refined the golden hoop these days to prepare for Tang Seng, but unexpectedly an accident happened.

In a flash, more than half a month was gone, and the two of them walked on the mountain road one after another.

"Hey! How can this mountain road be so rugged!"

On the left is a cliff, and on the right is a mountain with mountains with mountains.

Tang Monk, who was depressed, could only get off the horse and walk in the middle with the horse.

While walking, suddenly a loud sound came from afar.

Tang Monk who glanced around him, his eyes lit up in an instant.

"Wukong! Do you know where this place is?"

Sun Wukong, who had been swept over a huge rock a few steps, glanced around and replied loudly: "I remember this place is called Shepanshan Yingchou Stream. The sound just now must be the sound of water in the stream."

"Yingchoujian!!"

Upon hearing this, Tang Monk's eyes lit up in an instant.

I had a guess just now that it seemed that I had reached the territory of Xiao Bailong.

Tang Monk, who was slightly expectant in his heart, hurriedly walked forward.

Sure enough, a long stream rushes under the cliff.

Just as the two of them were watching, a sudden explosion occurred below, and a small white dragon broke out of the waves, jumped up the cliff, and rushed towards Sun Wukong and the others.

Seeing the figure, Tang Monk looked overjoyed.

Sun Wukong next to him was furious.

"Where did the demon dragon come from? You dare to sneak attack your grandfather!"

As he spoke, Sun Wukong knocked the golden cudgel head-on.

Suddenly, I saw the pearls spewing out of colorful clouds under the little white dragon's beard, and actually protected me.

The little white dragon that emitted a dragon roar rolled up and turned around and ran towards the stream.

But the tail that was swaying in the air swung away, sweeping away the white horse that was stopping not far away.

Before it fell into the water, it had swallowed it into its mouth.

"Master! That evil dragon ate our horse, why are you still laughing?"

Seeing the little white dragon who ran away in an instant, Sun Wukong looked at Tang Monk in amazement.

"Then why don't you go after me, your luggage and pass certificate will be taken away by that dragon."

Looking at the rolling water splash below, Tang Seng spoke.

Because Sun Wukong was lazy and unwilling to carry the load, most of his luggage was hung on the white horse, and now he was all soaked in water. Of course, Tang Seng didn't care.

The time for get off work is coming soon, and Tang Seng is still thinking about going down to try the power of Xiao Bailong.

This guy can fight Sun Wukong for several rounds, so he can still have the cultivation level of a celestial immortal.

As for indicating his identity, Tang Seng does not plan to do this for the time being, after all, he is just a tool when he is working.

"Okay! Master! Let this evil dragon taste my old grandson's power."

Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong jumped down and cursed: "Splash loaches and give me a horse! Return me a horse!"

How can I bear being scolded by a loach?

After a while, a dragon roar below, the little white dragon ran out again.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong hurriedly took the stick.

After a few more rounds, the little white dragon lost and rushed into the water again.

Seeing the little white dragon turtle huddled in the water and unable to come out, the golden cudgel in Sun Wukong's hand quickly became longer and then inserted it into the water stream.

For a moment, the water waves rolled, and the sound of water echoed in the air.

The little white dragon crawled out of the water and looked up angrily: "Where did you come from here? You just ate one of your ordinary horses, why bother to bully me like this?"

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll save your life if I give the horse back!"

As he spoke, Sun Wukong ran up again.

‘The time for get off work has come. Will the host clock in and withdraw his salary?’

Tang Monk, standing on the cliff, finally heard a system prompt sound in his mind.

After waiting for a while, I thought there would be a choice to work overtime, but I didn't know that I didn't.

"Check in and get off work!"

Tang Monk, a little disappointed, had to check in and get off work.

"Goko! Let me meet him!"
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