After all, the apprentice rode on the horse and walked around, and the master ran behind the horse's butt. It would damage his image as a saint monk in the Tang Dynasty.

so

"Wukong, are you sure the Dragon King of the West Sea has only a third princess and no third prince?"

The Great Sage thought about it, nodded, and shook his head again, "When Lao Sun was pressed under the Five Elements Mountain, the old Dragon King of the West Sea had no third prince yet. As for whether he had a third prince later, Lao Sun was not sure.

However, even if the old Dragon King gave birth to a third prince in the past five hundred years, he is still a young dragon."

The Great Sage did not explain the words, but the meaning was already very obvious.

You should just let go of the White Dragon Horse’s thoughts as soon as possible.

The two of them talked and walked, but soon they had arrived at the edge of the stream.

The great sage leaped the horse, and Tang Sanzang stood by the stream and watched the water. The water was so deep that it was a little deep. There were strange rocks at the bottom of the water, and fish and shrimps were playing, but they didn't know where his white dragon horse was hiding now.

Hearing Tang Sanzang mentioned the white dragon horse more than once, out of curiosity, the Great Sage also watched the water with his golden eyes.

“Huh?”

Soon, the Great Sage let out a light eh.

Hearing the voice of the Great Sage, Tang Sanzang withdrew his gaze and looked at the Great Sage, "Great Sage, but I saw the trace of my monk's white dragon horse."

The Great Sage looked at Tang Sanzang with a strange look, "I saw it because I saw it, but it seems to be a little different from what you said."

When Tang Sanzang heard that his white dragon horse was still there, he could not care about the sage's strange look and the difference in his words.

"Okay, you little white dragon, I've been worried for more than half a month, for fear that you'll be gone if you don't say a word.

Now, I have arrived at Yingchou Spark, and you dare not hide it in the water. I will feel itchy when I see you are not cleaned up."

As he said that, Tang Sanzang wiped his right hand on the ring with his left hand, and a wild boar that had been captured alive as a reserve of food fell into Tang Sanzang's hands.

Standing by the stream, Tang Sanzang's hand slipped.

"Plop!"

The wild boar screamed and fell into the eagle's sorrow stream, and disappeared in a flash.

"Okay, you little white dragon. In broad daylight, you dare to rob me of my monk's wild boar. If you don't give me an explanation, I will definitely call someone to overturn your Eagle Chou Ridge!"

Great Sage: ""

White Dragon:"
Chapter completed!