[Journey to the West] So I am Monk Tang

After the boat sank, the originally calm river immediately rolled with waves.The river is ten miles wide, and the place where the boat sank was in the middle of the river, and it was nearly five miles away from the shore. I could only see Zhu Bajie, Monk Sha, and a man who couldn't see his face in a big group. Get up and cover your sight.

"Protect Master!" Monkey Brother jumped up, "I'll help the two junior brothers!"

I don't know the origin of this monster, but to be beaten by these three gangs is considered a luxury package.

In fact, there is a question that I have always been confused about. Why is Brother Monkey Zhu Bajiesha very good at fighting before he met Tang Seng? Except for Brother Monkey, which of the other two did not take a lot of effort to subdue him?Regardless of whether they had a good location at the time, it was hard to tell if it was true.As a result, now, except for Brother Hou, I always feel that they have become the five scum of war, and they can't beat even slightly tricky monsters.

If it wasn't for the fear that speaking out would be detrimental to the unity of the organization, I really want to ask them if they are not working hard.

I was on the bank thinking about what was there and what was not, and the scope of the river's tumbling was getting bigger and bigger, so that I was almost splashed by the black water standing on the bank.I avoided it very quickly, and I don't know what the black water is, but in my heart, I have already linked it to high acid or high alkali, in short, it is not a good thing.

At this time, I saw Red Boy rushing into the river suddenly, and before he had time to call him back, he came back by himself.

There is also a very large fish in his arms.

For the specific renderings, you can refer to the classic pattern of the New Year pictures posted during the Chinese New Year, a cute snow-white boy, a bright red bellyband, and a big golden carp in his arms.

It's a pity that the scales of that fish are black, only the belly is white.

Hong Haier punched himself on the nose, and spit out a ball of fire from his mouth. Immediately, the smell of burnt fish came out.

"Uncle, do you eat fish?" The red boy tore off a layer of fish skin, revealing the white and tender flesh inside.

I shook my head, "It's a pity that the luggage fell into the river, otherwise, there would still be some salt foam in the luggage."

Hong Haier is just Brother Hou's eldest nephew, and he has not entered Buddhism, so he does not have to abide by the rule of being a vegetarian.The only melancholy thing about me is that my generation has grown like a rocket soaring into the sky, and this is the generation of my grandparents.

God knows that Hong Hai'er is at least three hundred years old, and I am less than thirty now.

What?How many reincarnations add up?

Don't make trouble, if everyone counts past and present lives, it will be more complicated.

Hong Haier had only eaten half of the fish, and the fight in the river was over.Brother Hou came back with Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha. Although they were dripping wet, they looked good and didn't look injured, but the luggage was missing.

"That plague-stricken pig dragon!" Brother Monkey scolded as soon as he got ashore.

"Piggy dragon?" I frowned. Is there such a species among dragons? "Is it the original form of the monster in the river?"

"That's right." Brother Hou nodded, "I thought he was the local water god, and I didn't pay attention, but I didn't expect him to have the guts to harm my junior brother. Fortunately, master, you are not on the boat."

I am also very fortunate, because of Brother Hou's underworld style, even I was infected and felt that when encountering a river without monsters, the water god would take the initiative to be a boatman to ferry us across the river. If the color of the river is not really right, I went straight to the boat.

"Master, when I was fighting that monster just now, he lost to me and my brothers and sisters, so he ran back to his lair. The old pig followed him and took a look. There was a pavilion outside the lair. It's the Heishuihe Shenfu in Hengyang Valley, and it is the water god here who wants to harm us!" Zhu Bajie hastily added the real hammer.

"Old Sha also heard him muttering a few words. Either he didn't mean to hurt others, or he was just waiting here to eat the meat of a good man who has practiced in the tenth world, Master, and wants to live forever." Monk Sha also changed his usual silence and said. .

I don't understand, what's wrong with this world, why even the water god who is a serious god has started to covet the Tang monk's flesh?

Can you be a little conscious of a civil servant in heaven?

"Master, I seem to recognize that monster."

I followed the reputation, and it was Xiaoyu who was hanging on Monkey Son.

Xiaoyu suddenly transformed into the appearance of the third prince of Yulong, "That Yulong should be the youngest cousin in my aunt's family, but since my uncle, the Dragon King of Jinghe, caused the wind and rain to reduce the number of rains because of gambling and fighting with others, he was punished. The Prime Minister of the Tang Dynasty, Wei Zheng, was killed in a dream, and after that, my aunt took him back to Xihai, and spent a few years with me. I will have a good talk with him and let him send us across the river."

I nodded, "Then I will trouble you to go."

"Master, please wait on the bank, I'll go down now." After speaking, the Third Prince Yulong turned into a little white dragon and got into the Heishui River.

I reminded myself once again that this is a mythical world, and the characters in those myths and legends really exist. My Master Faming told me the story of Wei Zheng’s dream of beheading the Dragon King long ago, but I never expected that one day I would actually Will personally experience the continuation of the legend.

Alas, so is Brother Hou. The well-behaved dragon is not called Zhu Polong, and I don’t know if that dragon remembers his grudges, and will think of his father’s hatred because I am from Datang, and take his anger on me.

To be honest, there is more than a difference in the level of thinking between wanting to eat me to avenge my father and wanting to eat me for immortality.

I was thinking wildly when the Heishui River made waves again. This time, it was a slender white shadow fighting with another relatively short black shadow. The movement was very fast. For once calm was restored.

Little White Dragon didn't come out.

"Xiaoyu...couldn't something happen?" I was a little uncertain.

Will the third prince of the Dragon King be defeated by the youngest son of the Yihe Dragon King?I instinctively felt that this was impossible, but then I thought about the life experience of the third prince of Yulong who didn't love his father or mother. Give the white horse a drop of blood...

I suddenly felt that it was normal for him not to be able to beat the dragon.

But this is by no means good news!

Zhu Bajie swam around the bottom of the Heishui River again, and shook his head at us after coming up, "The caves are tightly closed, and I don't know what's going on inside."

The monkey son squeaked anxiously.

"Uncle, I have a method of summoning, maybe I can summon that water god." Red Boy said suddenly.

"Does it work?" Brother Monkey asked anxiously, and handed it back to the monkey son to smooth the hair.

"In the Six Hundred Miles Mountain, there are sixty lands of mountain gods, all of which I have summoned and driven by this method, and even the little demons can't resist." The red boy looked embarrassed, "However, I haven't recruited the water god, Just try it."

I don't care to think about how bad Honghaier was before, but I'm just glad that there is still such a way, and let him do it immediately.

As a result, an old man was recruited who claimed to be the God of Heishuihe.

"Isn't the God of the River the Dragon?" I looked at Brother Hou, "Isn't the Dragon living in the cave of the God of the River under the river?"

"Listen, holy monk." The old man wept, "A few years ago, the little dragon came along the tide, and as soon as it came, it hit the door of the little god. The little god was old and weak, so he was driven out of the cave. Come out. He took advantage of the high tide in the Western Sea, so I went to the Western Sea to file a complaint. It turned out that the Dragon King of the Western Sea was the uncle of the little dragon. After seeing my situation, he was biased and innocent. He only asked me to give up the cave. I have no choice but to go to the Heavenly Court to sue, but my status is so low that I can’t do it. Fortunately, the holy monk brought a group of disciples here to ask the Great Sage Equaling Heaven to uphold justice for me.”

I doubt it, is this Dragon King of the West Sea the Dragon King of the West Sea that I thought it was?The Dragon King of the West Sea who sued his son for disobedience and punished him to death because he burned a pearl?Isn't he timid and cautious?Why are you so courageous this time, you dare to support the nephew who robbed the water god's cave mansion allotted by the Jade Emperor?

Or, he felt that a water god was not as important as a pearl, so he could play sloppy with the Jade Emperor?

As for the possibility that the nephew is more important than the own son...

What should I do if I feel that the third prince Yulong is even more pitiful?This is my dear father!

Brother Hou gritted his teeth, "In that case, I'll go to the West Sea to catch the Dragon King and let him take care of his nephew himself!"

We waited on the shore for an hour, and Brother Monkey came back.I watched a tall and handsome young man follow behind him, and there was a group of sailors behind him, and I was a little puzzled. No one told me that the Dragon King of the West Sea is so young and handsome, and that is not the case in Journey to the West.

"Master!" Brother Hou jumped over, "This is Mo Ang, the prince of Xihai, who was ordered by the Dragon King to catch that pig-poor dragon."

As soon as the word Zhu Polong came out, I found that the corners of Prince Mo Ang's mouth couldn't help twitching.

"I need to trouble the Prince Dragon King a lot with this matter." I bowed, "That dragon is very rude, and even arrested the third prince of the Jade Dragon. He comes out."

"It's natural." Prince Mo Ang smiled, "I haven't seen my third brother for a long time, so naturally I won't leave him behind."

Prince Mo Ang went down to catch the little dragon, and Brother Hou told me what happened in the Dragon Palace in the West Sea on the shore. What he said was much more detailed than what Xiaoyu had said before.Naolong is the youngest son of the sister of the Dragon King of the West Sea, ranking ninth. The other eight sons are doing well, and all of them have found jobs. Only the little Naolong is at home.The Dragon King of the West Sea asked him to go to the Heishui River to cultivate his body and mind. It is best to make some reputation so that he can arrange work in the future.Unexpectedly, he did gain a reputation, but it wasn't a good reputation, and he even bumped into Brother Hou's subordinates.

I think that before Brother Hou made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, he only went to the East China Sea Dragon Palace for a walk, and got his hands on the treasure at the bottom of the box.After hundreds of years, the Dragon King of the Four Seas was still polite to him, but it was more like being polite to the God of Plague. As soon as he said that he was in trouble, the Dragon King of the West Sea immediately killed his relatives and sent out his heir.

"Master, you don't know that the sister of the Dragon King of the West Sea gave birth to nine sons, all of them are different." Brother Hou shared gossip with me, "The eldest is Xiao Huanglong, the second is Xiaolilong, and then there is Qingbeilong. The red-bearded dragon, the futile dragon, the Jingzhong dragon, the steady beast dragon, the mirage dragon, and the old nine are this pig-woman dragon. One father and one mother gave birth to nine species!"

I blinked.

I've heard that dragons have nine sons and nine sons are different, but isn't this due to the nature of the dragon clan, and the mother of each dragon son is different?This is the same father and mother...

Well, it must be returning to the ancestors!

Not long after, Prince Moang came out of the Blackwater River with five hundred sailors, a little white dragon hanging on his body, and a... er, crocodile?

Hey, why did I forget, the crocodile has a common name called Zhupolong!I actually thought that the dragon was really a dragon!

Well, I'm in the Appearance Association again. I can't think that people are not dragons just because they are short, thick, fat and not slender.

Prince Mo Ang is very polite, so I naturally wouldn't speak harsh words to each other, and I didn't make things difficult for him, so I let him take the little dragon away.It's just that before Prince Moang bid farewell, the little white dragon on his body was tightly wrapped around him, and he was unwilling to come down.

It seems that Xiaoyu has a good relationship with his brother, I think.

But Prince Mo Ang was clearly able to tell the difference, he tore the little white dragon off his body and handed it to me.Not to mention, being carried by the little white dragon, the weight is quite heavy.

"Holy Monk, my younger brother is innocent, please take care of him." Prince Moang sighed, "West journey is far away, I hope he will improve a bit. Although my father is cautious... At that time, I really didn't expect Yu The emperor will directly sentence him to death."

Xiao Bailong turned over and put his head around behind me.

Prince Mo Ang shook his head and left.

I tugged at Xiao Bailong's tail, although I wanted to make this guy who had just met his brother and had to part with me feel sad for a while, but his weight was obviously not something that my small body could bear.

The little white dragon flew up from my body with a 'swish', became smaller and smaller, and finally wrapped around the monkey son's neck.

The monkey son finally stopped squeaking, and ran to the side to play again.

We are relieved to have solved the little dragon entrenched in the Blackwater River, but crossing the river is still a problem.At this time, the old man—who has now returned to the Heishuihe water god of the cave— came over and bowed deeply, "Thank you, holy monk, thank you, great sage."

"If you want to thank us, just return our luggage, and think of a way to let us cross the river." Monkey Brother said.

"This is easy." The water god asked the sailors in the river to return their luggage, and then said, "Please mount the holy monk, and the little god will open the way."

With a wave of his hand, the upper reaches of the Heishui River were blocked, and the lower reaches soon revealed the bottom of the river, which was regarded as a road.I rode a horse and walked among them. The fish and shrimps out of water jumped up and down at my feet. Several times I almost couldn't resist reaching out to touch the water wall formed after the upstream flow was blocked.This spell—

It can be said that he is very handsome.