Wukong Walker suddenly stretched out his stick towards the dragon horse, and saw his stick swaying. Before he could give a shout, the horse seemed to have escaped from the reins, walking along the straight road in the mountain, towards the mountain. Go.

When Bajie saw the galloping dragon and horse, he said, "Brother, I'm tired, old pig. What horse are you using to vent your anger on? I'll wait and move forward. I'll wait and move forward."

As for why Ryoma is so afraid of Wukong, the reason is very simple.

Because the Great Sage Sun really served as Bima Wen, the Royal Horse Supervisor of the Heavenly Court, which was a priesthood canonized by the Jade Emperor and a position certified by the three realms of heaven and earth.

Therefore, even if Wukong is no longer the Bi Ma Wen, horses in this world will still be afraid of monkeys.

And Wukong is the best among monkeys, and so is the Monkey King.

That's why the dragon and horse ran forward in such a panic.

This dragon horse runs fast, which is exciting for Li Fu.

Riding a horse is different from riding a car.

When riding a horse, you need to follow the rhythm of the horse, keep making movements, and coordinate with the horse's actions.

Although the horse under Li Fu was transformed by the third prince of the Dragon King of the West Sea and is not an ordinary horse, it will try to make Li Fu as comfortable as possible when walking on weekdays.

However, now that Wukong is frightened, how can he still remember this?

Li Fu was thrown around in the horse's life-threatening surge, which was not very comfortable.

The dragon and horse galloped all the way, going straight for more than twenty miles. Although the mountain had not been climbed yet, the only sounds that could be heard were the sound of gongs and the clash of sticks.

I saw dozens of people suddenly coming out of the roadside. These dozens of people were either wielding sticks or wielding machetes.

The leading man said, "I built this mountain and planted this road! Monk! If you want to survive, leave the money to buy the road!"

When Li Fu saw the robbers blocking the road, he was not afraid, but felt relaxed.

Why is this so?

Just because there can be ordinary robbers here, there probably won’t be any demons occupying one area.

The robber didn't respond when he saw Li Fu, thinking that the monk was frightened.

He emphasized again, "I won't beat you, as long as you keep the money."

Only then did Li Fu come to his senses.

He looked at the person over there who, from a mortal point of view, was quite ferocious.

He wants to spend some money here, but it is just to lose money and avoid disaster.

However, when he touched his body, he suddenly remembered something.

I have learned the scriptures all the way to the west. When have I ever taken the trouble myself?

When we first arrived in the Tang Dynasty, my father sent two travelers to follow us.

Not long after Li Fu dismissed them, he arrived at the Five Elements Mountain in Two Realms and met his great disciple Sun Wukong Walker.

After that, there were more and more apprentices.

Whether it is Bajie leading the horse or Monk Sha carrying the luggage, no matter what, at least Li Fu, the master, has his hands clean.

Li Fu told the truth, "Your Majesty, the poor monk has no luggage. The poor monk is a person who went from the Eastern Land to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures. Along the way, the poor monk himself has hardly brought any luggage."

"Your Majesty, why don't you wait for my three disciples to catch up? It will be a bit troublesome for him to wait, but..."

The king of the mountain saw Li Fu talking so softly, and he said, "How can I be so easy to talk to when I'm here to block the road and rob you? What's the point of being an apprentice? I think your clothes are valuable, and the white horse underneath you is also valuable." It’s a fine horse. Just keep your clothes and the horse.”

Li Fu sighed and said, "My lords, I am a kind-hearted person. If you leave now, everything will be fine. But if you continue to be entangled like this, I am afraid that your life will not be long. At that time, the poor monk may only be able to recite " The Purana has prayed for you all.”

These bandits in the mountains have been threatened by a white, tender, and unarmed monk for the first time in such a long time.

The mountain king also didn't have a good temper. He held a stick in his hand and hit him when he was angry.

Li Fu sighed in his heart and said, "If you kings really want money, my three disciples will catch up after a while. They may have a few taels of silver on them. The poor monks don't usually manage money, so how much money they have, exactly." I’m really not sure.”

The mountain king was about to hit Li Fu with a stick, but when he saw that the monk was so calm in the face of danger, he could not really fight him.

He said here, "If that's the case, I'll wait here."

So, in this mountain road, there was only one white horse on Li Fu's side, while dozens of thieves were waiting there.

Behind Li Fu are Li Fu's three disciples.

The three of them still don't know that Master has encountered danger.

Zhu Bajie said with a smile, "Senior Brother, don't say it. Don't say it. When you scare that horse, it runs really fast. If you had done this earlier, wouldn't we have already done it? It’s been a few years since I arrived in the West.”

Monk Sha said on the other side, "I don't know if Master will be waiting for me if he is walking so fast."

Sun Wukong looked up and saw his master dismounting, and there was a group of people opposite him.

Wukong Walker said, "It seems that some kind people helped us stop Master."

Wukong said here, "You guys wait here for a while, I will come back when I go."

Wukong transformed into a neat little monk, who looked only ten years old.

Carrying a small baggage on his back, he walked to Li Fu and asked, "Master, why did these people stop Master? What are they doing?"

Although Li Fu didn't know this little novice monk, he knew that he was transformed into Wukong.

He said, "Disciple, this is a group of robbers who are blocking the road. They stopped my master and asked for some money to buy the way. But the master never carries any property with him, so he is waiting for you, disciple, to come over and communicate with him, otherwise If so, I can’t just give him the horse as a gift as a teacher.”

Wukong saw only a group of mortal bandits here, so he was not in a hurry to take action. Instead, he said, "Master, you can't say that. There are so many monks in the world, but they can be appointed by His Majesty the Emperor of the Eastern Land of the Tang Dynasty. The only monk who goes to the West to learn scriptures is the Master."

"Master is such a rare person, how dare he give the dragon horse to others?"

Li Fu said, "Disciple, the master is here to continue learning from the scriptures. This horse of ours is such a splendid horse. I feel that even if I give it to him as a gift, he will run away alone after nightfall and follow his path back."

Li Fu added, "Besides, I also told them that I don't have any money as a teacher. I have to wait for my disciple to come over before I can come up with the money."

Wukong Walker said, "Okay! Okay! Okay! In that case, I know."

The bandit king over there was very patient after seeing Li Fu and Wukong chatting for so long.

He waited for them to say so many words before letting his men come up together and surround Wukong and Li Fu.

The burly man lowered his head and looked down at the two of them and said, "Little monk, your master said that you have a lot of money in your waist. Take it out as soon as possible and we will spare your lives. If you don't obey, or dare to say anything." , I will make it difficult for both of you for the rest of your lives."

When Wukong Walker heard this, he did not immediately take out his stick and kill them. He said, "My lords, don't worry. I do have some winding mountains in my bag. Wait for me to take them down."

Wukong said while unloading the baggage, "It's just that I don't have much money in this baggage. I only have twenty taels of gold ingots, twenty taels of silver ingots, and I don't know how much scattered silver there is."

"If you want it, just take this whole baggage and don't hit my master."

"We, the monks, don't love these yellow and white external things. If you can use them, then use them."

"Even if we, the monks, are penniless, as long as there are people along the way, we can get a bite of food no matter what."

The group of thieves were extremely happy after hearing Wukong's words.

The leader of the mountain king said, "I never thought that this big monk would be so stingy, but this little monk is actually very generous."

He held a stick in his hand and said to Wukong, "Quick! Put down the baggage!"

But Wukong said, "Well, it's okay to put it down, but I have to let my master leave first."

He winked and the thief there seemed to understand.

He said, "I didn't expect that a little monk like you could have such a method."

"That's all, that's all. Great monk over there, you can ride away first."

Li Fu knew Wukong's ability, so he mounted the dragon horse and went back to find his second and third apprentices.

And here, the little monk transformed by Wukong put down his baggage and said, "My lords, if you take away most of this bundle, you have to leave some for me, the little monk."

The bandit leader liked Wukong, a person who "knew current affairs" very much. He said, "No wonder you, a little monk, want to hide it from your master. Whatever, if it is so, I will leave you some, hurry up."

Just give me the money."

Unexpectedly, Wukong suddenly "regrets" at this time, and he said, "Your Majesty, how can I say that the money I have here is divided? What money do I have here? What I said is, if you go to rob other people's gold,

Silver. You must give some to me."

After the bandit heard this, he immediately said angrily, "How can you, a monk, be so stubborn! If you don't give it to me, I'll beat you!"

He swung the stick in his hand and struck Wukong's bald head with a series of random blows.

It's just that Wukong's head is of such a quality that even the heavenly soldiers and generals can't hurt it. How can the wooden stick in the bandit's hand be able to hurt it?

Wukong didn't feel any pain or itching. He said with a smile on his face, "My great king, if you hit me like this, even if you hit me in the spring of next year, you won't be able to hit me until the sea is dry and the rocks are broken."

It was also the first time for the bandit over there to see such a thing. He was shocked. He said to the bandit brothers around him, "How come you, a monk, are so tough?"

Wukong said, "It's okay, okay, just average. Thank you for the praise."

When these thieves saw Wukong being so arrogant, several more people came up to fight with him.

However, even though they were fighting back and forth, Wukong still didn't feel anything.

Wukong doesn't have any new tricks here, so he's probably had enough fun.

He said, "Don't be angry, please wait until I take out my treasure."

Wukong put his fingers near his ears and eyes, and with a slight twist, an embroidery needle appeared in his hand.
To be continued...