Journey to the West: Monks do not tell lies, they only rob

Snake Mountain, Eagle Valley, and the cold winter weather.

"Master, please loosen your grip. I still need to explore the way ahead."

Wukong was a little annoyed and tried to pull away Tang Shan's arms that were tightly around him.

Once, twice, three times...

I couldn't pull it apart at all.

Wukong couldn't help but suspect that these were two iron arms blocking his way to freedom.

Long before entering Shepan Mountain, Tang Shan let the white horse go.

She remembered that when the white horse arrived here, it would be swallowed by the Third Prince of the Dragon King of the West Sea.

After all, he was her companion who had carried her for such a long distance. Tang Shan really couldn't bear to see such a bloody scene.

It was winter at that time, and the north wind was howling.

The monkey was covered in fur and felt warm.

It is like a walking, environmentally friendly and sustainable furnace in this cold world.

Poor Wukong, he had to carry luggage on one shoulder and drag a human-shaped pendant on the other.

"No need to explore the way ahead. I know everything clearly."

Not to mention books, I have watched the TV series countless times every summer vacation.

Tang Shan knows every place and every fairy by heart.

They are completely players who use cheats to experience the game process after reading the guide.

Wukong was speechless and choked. Do you think you are a prophet?

I don't even know what's ahead. How can a weak monk like you be more powerful than me?

He complained in his heart but said nothing about it openly.

The headband on his head reminds him all the time that the person in front of him is not someone he can afford to offend.

He resigned himself to his fate and walked forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Don't let him know who made the golden hoop, otherwise, he will be beaten to death with sticks.

After a while, Tang Shan heard the sound of "splashing water", which was clear and pleasant to the ears, and sounded deep in the valley.

White Dragon Horse, here I come!

She suddenly let go of Wukong's arm and ran happily to the edge of the stream.

Tang Shan stood in what he thought was the most handsome posture.

Wukong moved closer to her and looked into the water.

The water surface is reflecting a monkey and a handsome guy.

"Master, why did you stop?"

Could it be that he was looking in the mirror?

It’s not that good looking either.

Wukong looked up and down at his reflection in the water and the real person.

Until he had counted all the trees around him.

Finally I couldn't bear it anymore.

"Master, are you going to leave or not?"

Tang Shan twisted her stiff limbs and said, "It shouldn't be like this. Why hasn't he come out yet?"

Could it be because the Third Prince of the West Sea didn’t hear the sound of horse hooves?

She tried to imitate the sound of a horse's footsteps with her two human legs.

Shout out the syllable "da da da" with your mouth as a supplement.

Wukong just watched quietly as a handsome monk, about 1.8 meters tall, walked back and forth by the water.

Sometimes, this sutra is not a must.

His veins bulged and he gritted his teeth, trying his best to endure.

He held the Ruyi Jingu Bang tightly with his five fingers, fearing that he would kill Tang Seng in an impulsive move.

"Ah, Old Sun can't stand it anymore!"

He picked up the stick and walked angrily to Tang Shan.

"Wukong, your master will remember that you have great magical powers and can perform seventy-two transformations."

Tang Shan said something unexpectedly.

Wukong hurriedly stopped the falling stick.

Then he said arrogantly, "Five hundred years ago, I caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace. Who in the whole world doesn't know the name of the Great Sage?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to have returned to the glory days of the past.

He had no idea that he came here to beat up Tang Seng.

Tang Shan's eyes were filled with admiration and respect. "Great Sage, can you turn into a horse?"

"No big deal, I'll just..."

"Yeah!" Tang Shan smiled like a chick pecking at rice.

Wukong paused in his gesture to transform.

I remembered her strange behavior of pretending to be a horse and circling the water.

And the inexplicable excitement on his face at this moment...

"I can't." Wukong withdrew his hand and said with a cold expression.

Tang Shan's smile froze on her face. What did he say! No?

Haha, you don’t listen to your master. It seems you want to rebel.

"Then I should be able to transform into a worm."

She bewitched with ill intentions.

When Wukong heard this, he thought, "Turn into a bug?"

That's fine, let's see what he wants to do.

Wukong said "change" in his mouth.

A fat green cabbage worm was wriggling on the ground.

Tang Shan was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and took out a thin fishing line from somewhere.

The big hand picked up the insect and quickly wrapped it around the body several times.

Wukong was dizzy and his speech was slurred.

Tang Shan looked around and picked up a dry branch and tied it to one end of the fishing line.

"Mission accomplished, let's go dragon fishing~"

She squatted on a big rock in the stream, spinning the vegetable worm that Wukong had transformed into with her arms.

"Which angle is better?"

As the world spun around him, Wukong caught a glimpse of a pool of water in front of him.

He hurriedly shouted: "Master, I know I'm wrong, I can't go into the water..."

"Whoosh," "Let's go."

The white fishing line drew a perfect half arc in the air.

"Master..." The sound of water coming in...

"I'm not good at swimming!" There was another gurgling sound of bubbling...

"Sorry, sorry, the fishing line is too long."

Tang Shan smiled embarrassedly and hurriedly shortened the fishing line.

Her original intention was to hang the insect on the water surface to lure the white dragon into taking the bait.

It's just that I made a slight mistake in estimating the distance.

When Wukong was pulled out of the water, his eyes were dazed and his body was soaked.

A gust of wind blew, and he started swinging directly on the water.

Wukong saw the miserable state in the water and became furious.

This time, I must beat this white-faced bald donkey to death...

Just as he was about to break free, the water beneath him quietly changed.

First, small ripples suddenly appeared on the calm water surface, and then they became bigger and bigger.

A vortex suddenly formed in the middle.

Wukong didn't have time to take a closer look, he just felt the fishing line suddenly exert force and pull him up sharply.

At the same time, a huge jade dragon opened its mouth wide and jumped out of the water.

The bloody mouth rushed straight towards Wukong.

Tang Shan swung the Wukong insect body hard, and it fell to the ground.

Yulong saw Tang Shan standing nearby and turned around to attack her.

Wukong was shocked. Oh no, Master is in danger!

He quickly changed back to his true form, raised the golden cudgel in one hand and rushed forward.

A stick hit the dragon's head, and the Third Prince of the West Sea immediately dived back into the water in pain.

With a "splash", a human-shaped object jumped into the water in the corner of Wukong's eye.

Look at this figure, it looks quite similar to Tang Monk.

Wukong rubbed his eyes and looked around behind him.

Where is the master?