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    Sun Wukong felt that his position in Tang Sanzang's heart might not be as important as that donkey.

    He and Tang Sanzang had been away for a while, and the two gradually became familiar with each other. At least when Sun Wukong picked mushrooms for Tang Sanzang again, he would not come back with a lot of white poisonous umbrellas.

    He picked a bunch of green leaves and came back.

    Sun Wukong discovered that every time he brought food back, Tang Sanzang would always give half of it to the donkey, leaving none for himself.  He was very unhappy, "I, Old Sun, traveled so far for you, and you didn't even say thank you."

    Tang Sanzang ate Hu cakes produced in Chang'an and said a perfunctory thank you.

    They have become immortals, and they are still fighting for food with themselves.  Aren¡¯t gods who suck the wind and drink the dew and disdain grains and grains?

    Recalling the time when Wei Zheng sent sugar crabs to Zhong Kui, Zhong Kui had to prevent the bosses above him from eating them.  Tang Sanzang did not mention Sun Wukong.

    The gods¡¯ inhalation of wind and dew is probably not as good as His Majesty¡¯s snack.

    There is a lot of delicious food in the palace.

    He thought about asking Sun Wukong to buy some pointed steamed buns tomorrow, feed the remaining half to the donkey, and then go to the river to wash up after eating.  Leaving Sun Wukong and Ye Benteng staring at each other.

    I forgot to mention that Night Galloping was the name given by Tang Sanzang to the donkey. It can be seen that Tang Sanzang really liked this donkey.

    So when Xiao Bailong killed the donkey to make donkey meat hot pot, Tang Sanzang got angry in front of Sun Wukong for the first time.

    He took out the fire stick that was always with him, untied the cloth strips, and hit the little white dragon on the head with a tin stick. The hit made the little white dragon run around holding his head and shouting for mercy.

    Tang Sanzang didn¡¯t let Xiao Bailong go. He took his dragon horns and asked him to erect a tombstone for Ye Benteng. He also asked Xiao Bailong to recite the seven-seven-forty-nine-day rebirth mantra.  Seeing that a good pot of donkey meat hot pot was wasted, Xiao Bailong said sadly, "It's not too late to build a grave after eating."

    Sun Wukong burst out laughing at that time. After laughing twice, Tang Sanzang turned to look at Sun Wukong with the same expression as usual and told Sun Wukong to keep quiet.

    This monk is very cruel.

    Under the threat of Tang Sanzang, Xiao Bailong had to erect a tombstone for the donkey. Because Tang Sanzang was in a hurry and did not let Xiao Bailong read in front of the grave, he carved a sign and asked Xiao Bailong to hold it and read it.

    Xiao Bailong felt aggrieved, ¡°I can¡¯t recite sutras.¡±

    Tang Sanzang said, "It doesn't matter, the poor monk teaches the benefactor."

    Xiao Bailong originally wanted to say that his dragon clan didn't want to learn this thing, but he didn't dare to say it because of Tang Sanzang's tin staff. He hugged the sign and read it.  Tang Sanzang said that he would be released after reciting it for seventy-seven and forty-nine days.

    There are only fifty-nine words in the Rebirth Mantra. No matter how slow the sonnet is, it still takes time to finish. Xiao Bailong is obviously not a taciturn person. After reciting the Rebirth Mantra twenty times in the morning, he can no longer hold it in by noon.  Chat with Sun Wukong.

    "Are you the Great Sage?"

    "Little Bailong has bright eyes, he is handsome and handsome, and he behaves in a childlike manner, which makes people hate him."  Sun Wukong was too embarrassed to show off to Xiao Bailong, so he could only be vague, "I, the old Sun, have long been displeased with that stuff."

    The little white dragon cheered, took out a tortoise, and asked Sun Wukong to sign on the tortoise shell.

    "I particularly admire the Great Sage." Xiao Bailong looked dreamy, "Many dragons in the clan are fans of the Great Sage. The Great Sage causing havoc in heaven is really majestic."

    Although the carrier of the signature was Bastard, Sun Wukong still signed it face-to-face. He thought to himself that the taste of dragons is really strange. When Little White Dragon said that many dragons are his fans, Sun Wukong blushed and said, "No, it's nothing."

    "I also want to be slapped by the patriarch."

    Sun Wukong, ""

    ??The little white dragon doesn¡¯t know how to look at her, so he chatted with Sun Wukong to learn about it. How much the dragons and grandsons of their generation are obsessed with the Bilong girl, and they wish they could all recommend themselves to be pillows. Unfortunately, the Bilong girl hardly goes out, and it is difficult for them to meet her.  Sun Wukong is the lucky one who can be taught two moves.

    "You are just like the Koi King."

    Koi King, extra large portion of grilled fish?

    Sun Wukong didn¡¯t really want to talk about this topic. When he saw Tang Sanzang looking this way, he subconsciously denounced Xiao Bailong for Tang Sanzang, ¡°Why are you eating Night Pentium?¡±

    Little Bailong touched his belly and drooped his head, "I'm hungry."

    Before Sun Wukong could ask again, Xiao Bailong explained all the causes and consequences. He burned the pearl that the Jade Emperor gave to his father.  In order to appease the anger of Heaven, his father punished him to raise clams here. When will he raise a pearl of the same size as before, when can he go back? During this period, he is not allowed to leave without authorization. The South China Sea will send people to check regularly.  No, I haven't given him anything to eat.

    So, Tang Sanzang took him on the roadThe monk informed Tang Sanzang and ran to Black Wind Mountain to find Xiao Bailong.  After searching the entire Black Wind Mountain, the little white dragon was not found. Finally, a golden cudgel was placed at the entrance of the Black Wind Cave, demanding an explanation from the black bear spirit inside.

    The black bear spirit is an honest bear. He admitted that he was the one who took the brocade cassock and that he also beat away the little white dragon.  But the cassock will not be returned, and the dragon is even less likely to be returned.

    Seeing that the negotiation failed, Sun Wukong directly put up his weapons. The two fought for a long time without deciding the outcome. When noon came, the black bear spirit dropped his weapons and shouted that he would not fight and wanted to eat.

    In the middle of the fight, Sun Wukong went to eat. Unknown to Sun Wukong, he saw the black bear spirit go in and out, changed his clothes and walked out. His mind changed and he secretly followed the black bear spirit.

    A bear and a monkey climbed half of the Black Wind Mountain and reached a bamboo forest. The black bear spirit wiped his saliva, straightened his back and shouted inside, "Ancestor, I'm here to eat."

    After a while, Xiao Bailong's voice sounded, "Have you bought the pepper?"

    The black bear spirit chuckled and said, "I bought it."

    The two of them entered the bamboo forest together. Before they reached their destination, a scent wafted from the distance, telling the indescribable taste. There was a pot of river fresh food under the old tree, and the white soup was rolling. The fish and shrimp were in the milky white.  The hot soup was boiling up and down, probably because it had been stewed for a long time. The fish meat was thoroughly cooked, and the pieces of fish meat spread out in the soup, and the umami flavor was completely melted into the delicacy.

    There was a humanoid giant panda sitting next to it. The bear's paw was stirring the pot with a spoon. When he saw the black bear spirit coming with the little white dragon, he complained, "It's so slow."

    The black bear spirit carefully presented the pepper, looking straight at the pot of river delicacies. Seeing the little white dragon directly pouring half a packet of pepper into it, the black bear spirit felt heartbroken. "These are all exchanged for real gold and silver."

    Xiao Bailong said, "This is delicious."

    The demons squatted together to taste the pepper. When the color of the soup turned slightly brown and the aroma became choking, Xiao Bailong said, "That's it."

    The two bears immediately scooped up a spoonful and put it into their mouths without caring about burning it, while praising them.  Sun Wukong was itching to see it, so he couldn't help but show up and said, "Give me, Sun, a bowl too."

    After finishing the pot of river delicacies, the atmosphere became more harmonious. Sun Wukong asked about Xiao Bailong¡¯s whereabouts in the past few days. Xiao Bailong explained that he and his ancestor had made an agreement to exchange the method of stewing river delicacies for a brocade cassock.  I have never gone back, just teaching my ancestors how to cook.

    Sun Wukong complained, "You didn't say anything, making me worried."

    Xiao Bailong whispered, "Aren't you trying to claim credit in front of the holy monk?"

    Sun Wukong didn¡¯t say anything, feeling unhappy.

    While chatting under the roots of an old tree, the giant panda took off the erhu from his back and played some music to cheer him up.  The black bear spirit proudly showed off to Sun Wukong, "My ancestors are both civil and military, which is amazing."

    Little Bailong was understanding of Xiong¡¯s intentions and flattered his ancestor, ¡°It sounds really nice.¡±

    Sun Wukong frowned, "Where have I heard this before?"

    He thought for a long time, and when the giant panda changed to "Soviet March", Sun Wukong suddenly realized, "I remember it, Master said that there used to be an iron-eating beast in Biyou Palace, and it played the ditty very well. Master also said  I specially recorded it and sent it to many disciples.¡±

    "My old grandson has heard it. That beast's bragging is terrible, but my ancestor is better at it." (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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