I Have a Trillion Merits

At this moment, Tang Sanzang's master and disciple were staying at the edge of Yingchou Stream, sitting there and resting.

Sun Wukong frowned, thinking about the way Saint Hongyun had reminded him to break the situation. After all, Hongyun had said before that the way to break the situation was in Journey to the West.

Tang Sanzang looked at Sun Wukong and didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while.

Tang Sanzang coughed slightly and said, "Disciple, I am thirsty. Go get some water to drink."

Sun Wukong said without raising his head: "Two steps away, you can get it yourself. Don't disturb me, Sun Wukong, from thinking about things."

When Tang Sanzang heard this, he was speechless for a while.

After a while, he had no choice but to stand up, take out the purple gold alms bowl and go to the edge of the pool, then bend down to fill the water.

After all, it was impossible for him to recite the Tightening Curse to punish him for such a trivial matter.

But the next moment.

I saw that the surface of Nuoda's pool began to shake, and with the faster and faster rotation, a huge vortex was created on the lake surface.

Sun Wukong jumped up and stood in the distance looking at the pool in front of him.

From his fiery golden eyes, he could clearly see that there was an extremely strong demonic aura beneath the pond.

Tang Sanzang was also frightened and ducked aside.

Hongyun, who was observing in secret, narrowed his eyes slightly.

He knew that the person staying in the pool below Yingchou Stream was the third prince of the Dragon King of the West Sea.

He was arranged here that day.

The purpose is to wait for the arrival of Tang Sanzang today and go with him to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures and seek the merits of this place.

Sun Wukong, who noticed the movement here, looked at the lake with a vigilant face. After all, he was nominally Tang Sanzang's disciple, and he wanted to protect Tang Sanzang when he went to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures.

It must not be allowed to be in danger.

I saw a flash of fire in his eyes, and the divine light in his eyes went straight to the bottom of the pool.

After a moment, he clearly saw a white dragon entrenched at the bottom of the pool. Moreover, the white dragon also had the cultivation of a heavenly being, and its body exuded a strong demonic aura.

As if he sensed someone spying on the shore, Bailong sprinted directly towards the top of the pond.

Sun Wukong continued: "Monk, stay away."

However, when he looked back, Sun Wukong discovered that Tang Sanzang had already retreated a long way away, which made him speechless.

And in the distance, Tang Sanzang also said: "Wukong, how many times have I told you to call me master."

Sun Wukong directly and selectively ignored Tang Sanzang's words. Since the other party was hiding far away, he didn't need to worry.

Dang even raised his hand and took out the golden cudgel from his ear, looking at the pool of water in front of him, there was still a trace of fighting spirit in his chest.

After being suppressed by Wuzhishan for five hundred years, he could no longer hold himself back and wanted to find someone to fight with.

I saw that in the center of the constantly rotating pool, the vortex was getting bigger and bigger, and the speed was getting faster and faster, sucking in all the rotten branches and leaves floating on the lake.

Countless dead branches and leaves were torn apart by the whirlpool, and the entire pond became filthy.

Not long after, a white dragon with a body length of more than a hundred feet flew out of the pond.

"Ouch!!!"

A dragon roar shook the area for hundreds of miles, and all the beasts in the mountains knelt down and trembled.

Thousands of feet of waves arose in the pond.

Sun Wukong squinted and looked up. On the white dragon's body, the dragon scales were shining, and the dragon horns on its head seemed to be the direct bloodline of the dragon clan.

Although in the past five hundred years, his foundation has been corroded by iron juice and copper pills, and he has lost his cultivation.

But for now, it's no problem to deal with such a little white dragon.

Immediately, Sun Wukong jumped up with a golden hoop in hand, and raised his hand to hit Bailong.

Although he already knew in his heart that Saint Hongyun put it here and was waiting for this mortal, there was still some anger in his heart that had not dissipated.

After all, being imprisoned after being cheated would make everyone angry.

However, it was impossible for him to take action against the two people in front of him, so he made a feint, dodged Sun Wukong, and rushed towards the white horse below.

When Baima saw the little white dragon rushing toward him, his eyes showed a human look of confusion.

It was just eating some grass here honestly, so why did it offend this guy?

In an instant, Ao Lie opened his huge mouth and swallowed the white horse, turning it into a ball of essence and blood in his belly.

When Sun Wukong saw Ao Lie despising him so much, he even swallowed the white horse in front of him, and instantly lost his temper.

He flew directly over and hit Ao Lie head-on with the golden cudgel in his hand.

Although Ao Lie knew that he could not be Sun Wukong's opponent, he was still angry in his heart and immediately turned around and started fighting with Sun Wukong.

For a time, the dragon's roar was loud and loud, shattering countless rocks.

When Sun Wukong saw this, he couldn't help but sneered, and swung the golden cudgel in his hand again, hitting Ao Lie head-on.

He was still confused at first, but after seeing Ao Lie, he suddenly understood something in his heart, so he reduced his strength during the fight.

When Ao Lie saw Sun Wukong behaving like this, he felt even more annoyed, and he stretched out his claws angrily to grab it.

Only a crisp popping sound was heard.

I saw the scales on Ao Lie's stretched out claws burst open and completely shattered.

Feeling the pain coming from his dragon's claw, Ao Lie's expression changed instantly. The stick seemed to be several times more powerful than when he was fighting before.

He couldn't help but glance at Sun Wukong with some fear, and without thinking much at the moment, he fled towards the pool below.

I saw Ao Lie jump up and dive straight into the pool.

When Sun Wukong saw this, a hint of ridicule suddenly appeared on his hairy face, and he shouted in mid-air: "Hey! You cowardly little loach, weren't you very angry just now? Why don't you go home if you can't beat me now? run."

The words passed through the pond and directly reached the ears of Ao Lie, who was sitting on the bottom of the pond below.

Ao Lie was so angry that he trembled all over and wished he could rush out and fight that damn monkey head for three hundred rounds now.

But the severe pain from his front paws reminded him every moment that he was no match for the monkey head.

Therefore, he could only endure the monkey's mocking words silently.

Moreover, he knew clearly in his heart that he must follow this man to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures. After all, this was the decree of the saint and he could not resist it.

Moreover, the saint promised at the beginning that he would become a Daluo Golden Immortal after the event was completed.

Ao Lie simply kept his temper for a while and closed his eyes to rest under the pool of water.

At the edge of the pool, Sun Wukong stood on the cloud head and kept yelling. However, no matter how Sun Wukong yelled, Ao Lie would shrink his head and not come out, and Wukong would jump to his feet in anger.

Suddenly, someone in Sun Wukong's mind said: "Little monkey, take your golden hoop and stir it in the pool water."