A few days passed in a flash.

Sun Wukong fought with Little White Dragon several times, but still failed to win it.

If you are not good at water, your fighting ability will be greatly reduced if you fight underwater, and there is no good way.

Chen Jiangliu fished leisurely downstream, not in any hurry.

On the clouds in the sky.

Guanyin Bodhisattva frowned, "What adventure does this little white dragon have? He can actually fight with Sun Wukong for a long time..."

"And this golden cicada is not in any hurry to learn the scriptures. This will never work!"

Guanyin pondered for a long time and finally appeared in person.

The Buddha's light is bright and the Sanskrit sounds are ringing.

"Sun Wukong, little white dragon!"

Sun Wukong and Xiao Bailong were fighting, and when they heard the sound, they stopped fighting.

Sun Wukong landed on the cliff and scratched his arm, "Guanyin Bodhisattva."

The little white dragon half-hidden in the stream also saluted Guanyin Bodhisattva, "Bodhisattva."

"You two can't fight anymore."

"Little white dragon, the Buddhist scripture collector has arrived. Since you ate his white horse, you turned into a white dragon horse and acted as a leg support for him."

Xiao Bailong was still thinking about clearing his uncle's grievances. The mysterious Taoist said that the day he succeeded in learning the scriptures would be the time to clear his grievances.

The little white dragon hesitated for a moment, then soared into the air, a ray of white light flashed through, and turned into a strong white horse.

"Sanzang, I hope you will set off as soon as possible, arrive at Lingshan, and retrieve the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures." Guanyin Bodhisattva looked at Chen Jiangliu again.

"Okay, I understand." Chen Jiangliu nodded seriously, but he felt regretful that he really couldn't enjoy the Dragon Banquet this time.

Guanyin took action and subdued the little white dragon.

Chen Jiangliu also put away his fishing rod and prepared to set off. This remote mountainous area was really not interesting.

Sun Wukong brought the white horse.

Chen Jiangliu turned over and sat on the white horse. It was indeed more comfortable than riding a normal horse.

Sun Wukong took the horse and saluted, and continued to go west.

Yingchou Stream is one of the difficulties in the journey to the West to obtain scriptures.

After this disaster was completed, there was a faint muffled sound between heaven and earth, and the disaster seemed to have become stronger.

The fate of Yingchoujian's catastrophe was divided into several parts, and they flew to Buddhism, Dragon Clan and Wei Shuyu, the mastermind behind it!

Anping Prefecture.

Wei Shuyu sensed a wisp of heavenly destiny falling, and woke up from his meditation, "Sure enough... on the journey to the west, each disaster has its own destiny, and it is distributed by itself!"

Eighty-one is difficult to complete, luck will be unified, and Buddhism will flourish!

However, everything has its surprises.

During the journey to the Nine Kingdoms in the West, Wei Shuyu had already made arrangements. It was impossible for Buddhism to monopolize luck, but it was impossible!

Wei Shuyu sat quietly on the futon, with the magic power flowing around his body, cultivating the five qi in his chest, and the magic power in the middle stage of the Golden Fairy Realm was extremely powerful!

…

After passing Yingchou Stream for a few days.

Chen Jiangliu and Sun Wukong walked to a Buddhist temple.

This Zen Temple is called Guanyin Zen Temple.

This disaster is just like the original one. Elder Jinchi was greedy for the cassock and let the monks set fire to it, but in the end he harmed himself.

The black bear stole the cassock. Sun Wukong and the little white dragon teamed up to fight the black bear, and it was difficult to decide the winner.

At this time, Guanyin appeared again and met Chen Jiangliu secretly.

Guanyin handed Chen Jiangliu two hoops, a golden hoop and a tight hoop, with a solemn look on his face, and passed down the spell.

Guanyin asked Chen Jiangliu to find an opportunity to put it on Sun Wukong and the Black Bear Spirit.

Chen Jiangliu agreed, but secretly said in his heart: "Is this the hoop that Uncle Wei mentioned?"

"The golden one is indeed a valuable object, so I'm even less likely to give it to Wukong and Black Bear."

"One hoop in exchange for a wife, this is what Uncle Wei promised me, I'm so happy!" After receiving the two hoops, Chen Jiangliu used a jade pendant to communicate with Wei Shuyu.

Wei Shuyu soon came to Guanyin Temple, got two hoops from Chen Jiangliu, and immediately sent them back to Anping Prefecture for the monks to imitate!

In Anping Prefecture, there are people who have their own weapon refiner, whose skills are superb, comparable to the legendary Ayinaval!

The human weapon refiner made two imitation hoops overnight.

Wei Shuyu then sent the two imitation hoops back to Chen Jiangliu.

Chen Jiangliu took Wei Shuyu's hand, his eyes full of expectation, "Uncle, two hoops, two wives, can this matter go away?"

Wei Shuyu smiled softly and said, "Don't worry, after you finish studying, whichever girl you like in Chang'an, I will personally go to be a matchmaker for you. Even if you are a princess, it is not impossible. Who makes me the Duke Protector of the Tang Dynasty?"

"With my uncle's words, my nephew will feel relieved."

Wei Shuyu's face showed solemnity and he said seriously: "There is still one last hoop left, we must get it no matter what."

"Uncle, don't worry!"

Wei Shuyu took the hoop that had been dropped and went to the Biyou Palace on Jin'ao Island.

"Sage Shangqing, it is safer to keep these two hoops in Biyou Palace." Wei Shuyu handed the two hoops to the leader of Tongtian Cult.

Leader Tongtian looked at the two hoops, his Taoist body couldn't help but trembled, and he felt a familiar feeling, "Golden Hoop Immortal...my disciple..."

"This guy Zhunti is so shameless that he really split the origin of my disciple into three..." Sage Shangqing said angrily.

"Shu Yu, there is still one more person left to complete the origin!" Tongtian Cult Master's eyes showed pleading.

"Please rest assured, Sage Shangqing, the last hoop will come!"

…

Batu Mountain, Batu Caves.

Xiong Ba was panting while eating honey and threw the spear aside.

"This Bima Wen is really difficult to deal with, and there is also that little white dragon. Grandma has only two legs. If you use more to hit the less, isn't this bullying the bear?"

The Bull Demon King took out several more jars of honey and said with a smile: "Brother Xiong, you have worked hard these days. I, the old cow, brought these honeys from Jin'ao Island. They are absolutely delicious."

Xiong Ba twirled his fingers with a look of enjoyment on his face, "The honey produced by the saint's ashram is indeed delicious and the best!"

"That's right, Brother Xiong, you don't know that Jin'ao Island is full of bees, producing crystal honey, flower honey, fairy honey, and countless other kinds of honey." The Bull Demon King said deliberately.

When Xiong Ba heard this, he was really moved. There is no bear who doesn't like honey.

Xiong Ba couldn't help complaining: "Unlike me in Black Wind Mountain, the honey produced has an earthy smell."

After listening to the Black Bear Spirit's words, the Bull Demon King knew that he had taken the bait, and seduced him again: "Brother Xiong, do you want to go to Jin'ao Island with Brother Niu to taste the nectar of flowers?"

"Really?" Xiong Ba's eyes immediately let out a burst of light.

But then it quickly dimmed, "This is not good, after all, Jin'ao Island is a saint's ashram. If the saint knows about this, he will not reap the good fruits."

The Bull Demon King looked confident, "Brother, don't you know that Brother Niu is from Jin'ao Island?"

"I, the powerful Niu Demon King, command the countless demon kings in Hezhou, Xiniu, and I am a member of the Jie Cult disciple with Zheng Miaohong roots!"

"Brother Niu is actually a disciple of Jiejiao?" Xiong Ba said in shock.

"nature!"

"Every time the Sage of the Shangqing Dynasty traveled, did you remember the Kui Niu he rode?"

"I've heard of it."

"It's me who rides!"

"So Brother Niu is actually the mount of a saint?" Xiong Ba's face was filled with envy. What a blessing it is to be a mount of a saint? If he were a mount, wouldn't he be able to eat honey on Jin'ao Island every day?

"So, when we go back to Jin'ao Island, it's like going home. What do you think, Brother Xiong, are you interested in going to Jin'ao Island for a walk together?"

"Really?"

"Brother Niu, never lie to demons!"

The second day.

The big demon Xiong Ba of Batu Cave dismissed his little demons and followed the Bull Demon King to Jin'ao Island to eat honey.

This time, I completely changed from a wild monster to a domestic one.

Of course, this idea was given to the Bull Demon King by Wei Shuyu.

This black bear spirit has extraordinary qualifications, and his father is the demon god of the ancient demon court.
To be continued...