The little white dragon in the cold pond was excited when he heard Sun Wukong's warning.

According to the script given to him by Guanyin Bodhisattva, it seems that the great opportunity to obtain the scriptures and gilt the gilded oneself seems to have come.

Tang Hao rode on the white horse and saw water splashing in the cold pool. Even the old mud under the cold pool for many years was brought up by the water flow.

He cursed Sun Wukong with a stern face and said, "Why do you want to steal the lines of your master?"

"On the way to obtain the scriptures, I eat a hot commodity that can last forever. What if the monsters along the way are kind-hearted and want to let the teacher go?"

Sun Wukong scratched his head, and he said a little puzzled: "Master, you can live forever after eating. What monster will miss this great opportunity for immortality?"

"Nonsense, of course, are the old erotic female monsters who like to look at their faces. Don't you know that they are all female hooligans?" Tang Hao sighed.

He grew up in Jinshan Temple. Even though Jinshan Temple is a holy place for Buddhism, many female monsters still sneak in just to look at him.

Many people are still tempted and try to trick Tang Hao away. They want to develop what they want from childhood, but they don’t know whether they have developed it as a serious person.

This person lives with a skin, just because he is more handsome, and why he has so many more worries? Tang Hao really can't understand this.

The biggest threat on this journey to obtain the scriptures is not the monsters with extremely high cultivation levels such as the Golden-winged Roc, but the female monsters such as the White Bone Spirit and the Jade Rabbit Spirit.

People are determined to pay for it, and they will kill them to death because they want to obtain scriptures. This is not good and will damage the reputation of monks.

Sun Wukong looked at Tang Hao's face and stopped talking for a long time. He bit his lip and finally sighed.

Master, although you are telling the truth, of course Lao Sun feels a little sad when he hears it!

Please, stop talking, stop talking, single monkeys can't afford to hurt.

"Wukong, hurry up and retreat, the monster inside is about to rush out." Tang Hao saw that the black shadow under the pond was rushing upward, and he reminded loudly.

Sun Wukong remembered Tang Hao's teachings, and he subconsciously jumped back, stood with General Yin, ready to stand by and watch.

After the little white dragon rushed out of the cold pond, it opened its teeth and claws and hovered in the sky for a long time. Finally, it saw Tang Hao riding on the white horse, and then stabbed it violently.

"Oh, it's still a five-clawed white dragon." Sun Wukong poked General Yin's back and asked in a low voice: "Brother Hu, what will we eat later?"

"I don't know, it depends on the meaning of the Holy Monk, but I prefer to cut and fry it. This dragon is not old, and after frying it, it will definitely be crispy on the outside and tender on the inside." General Yin looked up and down at the little white dragon and commented.

After hearing this, Sun Wukong's mouth was immediately filled with unsophisticated saliva. He whispered loudly: "Master, keep some strength, this is our lunch."

"Don't slap him out with one palm, but the fried dragon meat will be gone."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Bailong had swallowed Tang Hao and his horse into his stomach, and ran back to the depths of the cold pool.

Sun Wukong and General Yin were both confused.

Damn it!

He died young!

Where is the master/the holy monk?

"Great Sage, the Holy Monk won't let that dragon eat it, right?" General Yin asked weakly.

Sun Wukong said firmly, "Don't talk nonsense. Even if my master stands here, let the dragon be jealous for three years. If my master can suffer a minor injury, I will lose."

They looked around and looked halfway, but they didn't see Tang Hao's shadow. Only the sound of water in the cold pond sounded.

Xiao Bailong's head stretched out from the pond. He threw out a fifty taels of silver and said arrogantly: "Are you two looking for the seeker of the scriptures?"

"Don't look for you two. I've swallowed that guy and his horse into my stomach. It's probably only half an hour before it will turn into blood."

"Looking at me having enough food, I don't have the heart to eat you, you two should hurry up and run away with the money."

Sun Wukong was exhausted for a while.

General Yin is also exhausted.

They both looked at the poor child with sympathy and sighed together in a tacit understanding.

"Brother Hu, this dragon is not kind. He obviously ate two, why did he only give one money?" Sun Wukong said with a smile.

The little white dragon's beard shook, he stared at his eyes and asked, "What, how many?"

"Why are two people only giving one money?" Sun Wukong raised two fingers.

Xiao Bailong said angrily: "Nonsense, I just ate one person and one horse. Why do you ask me for two money?"

Sun Wukong spread his hands, sighed, and said, "Brother Hu, he obviously ate two, but he refused to admit it. What should I do now?"

"Or what if you lend me a kitchen knife, my old son will catch him, put aside his stomach and see what's going on?"

"Great Sage, then I'll be in trouble." General Yin found a sharp-eared knife from the luggage he was carrying.

When Xiao Bailong saw them singing and reconcile, he became dumbfounded at that time.

Damn, this is different from the script given to him by Guanyin Bodhisattva!

First, the person who obtained the scriptures could not come down immediately, so he had no choice but to swallow them with his horse.

As long as Guanyin Bodhisattva comes, he can spit out the person who seeks the sutra, and then turn into a horse to follow him to seek the sutra.

Why is a monkey and a tiger demon now making a fuss, yelling to open the stomach for itself, and see if it has eaten one or two, how can it be done?

The little white dragon was helpless, and he threw out another ingot of fifty taels of silver and cursed: "Get out, get out, get out, I am Ao Lie, the third prince of the Dragon Palace in the West Sea. Will I deceive you two little monsters with minimal magic power?"

"This extortion of money comes to me, that is, I have money and willfulness. Otherwise, I will eat you all, and now I have taken the money and get out of here."

After he finished speaking, he raised his head, looked up at the sky at forty-five degrees, and waited for the arrival of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Sun Wukong looked at the silver ingot under his feet, and he smiled contemptuously, holding a sharp knife in his hand, and said, "If you have money, I won't accept it. I just want to kill you. Oh, it's just a fun thing."

The little white dragon was so angry that he almost vomited blood. When he was about to eat the splashing monkey together, he heard a Buddha's name coming from his stomach.

"Amitabha!"

"Wukong, don't mess around!"

"This donor just ate one of his masters. There is no need for you to wrongly accuse him of eating two." Tang Hao said in the belly of the little white dragon.

When he spoke, Sun Wukong immediately put down the sharp-eared knife in his hand, but the little white dragon was panicked.

Damn, why are the people who seek Buddhist scriptures in their own stomach so calm?

According to the script, he should be an ordinary monk. Now he is swallowed into his stomach by himself, so he should shout help!

Sun Wukong looked at the little white dragon whose face changed drastically, without any sympathy in his heart. He asked curiously: "Master, why are you doing in his stomach?"

Tang Hao's golden body of merit rose, illuminating the little white dragon's stomach. He used his hand as a knife and gestured twice on the stomach.

Then he spoke, "Why are you asking so many questions?"

"Isn't my teacher still feeling sorry for you? You see, you have become a monkey, so I got into his stomach and got some dragons."
Chapter completed!