Li Fu did not answer, but packed up his luggage himself.

Wukong saw Li Fu put away the two hoops.

He said, "Master! Throw away that harmful thing!"

Monk really hates this thing.

Li Fu said, "Disciple, no one can harm a tiger's heart, but a tiger can do harm to others."

"If this hoop is in the hands of the teacher, the teacher can also decide whether to use it or not, or where to use it."

"But if they are thrown here and picked up by others, do you know where they will be used?"

Wukong woke up after hearing this, and looked up.

Li Futong looked at it. Although he only saw the foggy sky in winter, he knew that Sun Xingzhe saw something behind the foggy clouds.

Wukong turned back and said, "Master is right."

He said to Li Fu, "Master, please put these two hoops separately so that I can carry the rest of the burden."

Li Fu also understood what Wukong was thinking. If the Five Elements Mountain was compared to a wolf's den, these two hoops would be the tiger's mouth.

He just felt that he was free. If he wears this instrument of torture again, his heart will be broken.

Li Fu tied the two hoops into a small package and carried it on his horse.

Wukong bundled up his cotton clothes, held the reins, and ran westward.

One master and one apprentice, they moved westward day by day, and a few more days passed.

The slightly cold early winter has entered the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month.

The wind roared past, blowing on the exposed skin, like a knife cutting.

On the mountain paths, there is either snow or ice skating.

When Li Fu passed through some steep cliffs and rugged roads, although he knew there would be no danger to his life, he could not help but feel anxious.

Sitting on a horse, I am afraid of making a mistake.

I dismounted and walked, but I was afraid that my feet would slip.

Crossing the mountains and ridges, and walking through the mountains.

Finally, we encountered a broad road.

Li Fu had not gone far until he got on his horse, and suddenly he heard the loud and noisy sound of "hu la la" water.

Li Fu asked, "Wukong, where are we? What is the sound of the water?"

Wukong didn't even go to high places, so he directly replied, "I remember that this place is called Snake Pan Mountain Yingchou Stream. I think it must be the sound of water in that stream."

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, the horse arrived at the stream.

Lee Fowler rode his horse by the water.

I saw that on the cliff, even in the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, there was still a trickle of cold veins passing through the clouds.

The clear stream reflects the setting sun and pours down continuously.

The water splashing in the stream is like thousands of ice falling to the ground.

The scattered water mist condensed into ice flowers in an instant.

Although the scenery is beautiful, all the noise coming into my ears is really annoying.

The master and the apprentice are enjoying the magnificent scenery here.

Suddenly I heard a loud noise in the stream.

A dragon actually emerged.

The dragon pushed up the waves and rushed up the cliff, then swooped down and headed straight for Li Fu.

The traveler was so panicked that he quickly threw away his luggage, grabbed the master from his horse, turned around and left.

Although the dragon in the stream can fly, it has never been able to catch up.

He turned back, pedaled the white horse with its saddle and legs, swallowed the jujube wholeheartedly, and raised his head to swallow it.

He then returned to the stream and lurked in the water.

No one can see that there is such an evil dragon hidden in the water.

The traveler quickly placed Li Fu on a high mountain in the distance.

He first told his master, "Don't panic."

When he went to another stream, he wanted to lead the horse to carry the burden, but he only had to carry the luggage, but the horse disappeared.

Wukong turned back, put down his luggage, and said to Li Fu, "Master! I didn't find the horse, and the evil dragon was nowhere to be seen. Maybe the horse was frightened and ran away."

Wukong whistled and summoned an auspicious cloud. He flipped up and jumped into the air.

He was high up in the sky, building a pergola with his hands and looking down, his eyes and eyes fully open.

I looked around in all directions, but there was no trace of the horse.

He landed on the clouds and shouted from a distance from Li Fu, "Master! Our horse seems to have been eaten by that evil dragon! I looked around from far and near, but there was no trace of the horse."

Li Fu waved to the traveler to come down.

He said, "Wukong, this is how I felt just now."

"How could that evil dragon jump out of the water just to scare me?"

"I thought it came out to look for food. If you rescue me, disciple, it will be the horse that suffers."

"It's just that I didn't expect that this evil dragon's mouth is so big that it can swallow such a big horse, including the saddle and bridle."

The traveler heard the words and said, "Master, you don't know something, but all monsters must be strange."

"It's not like this evil dragon, even my grandson can eat a cow in one bite."

Li Fu said, "If that's the case, then Wukong, do you think it's better to beg this evil dragon for a horse, or should I buy a horse after we go on foot and have a lot of money in our luggage?"

When the traveler heard this, he immediately replied, "Of course I'm looking for Nas and asking him to return the horse! If not, don't blame me for being ruthless with my iron rod!"

After saying that, Wukong took out the golden cudgel from his ear and wanted to stir the water of Yingchou Stream.

Before he could act here, there were words in the air over there.

"Don't be angry, Sun Dasheng. We are gods sent by Guanyin Bodhisattva, and we are here to secretly protect those who seek scriptures."

Wukong was reminded by Li Fu the day before yesterday that he already knew that there was a god in the sky.

He asked, "Who are you waiting for? Tell me their names so I can feel better."

The gods in the sky said, "We are the Six Ding Liujia, five directions of enlightenment, four levels of merit, and eighteen protective Jialan, each taking turns to be on duty."

Wukong once worked in heaven, and he knew it well. He asked, "Who is on duty today?"

Everyone said, "Dingjia, Gongcao, Jialan round."

"I have uncovered truths in the five directions, but only the golden-headed one remains around day and night."

When the traveler heard this, he immediately said, "In that case, those who are not on duty should leave first."

"Leave those six divine generals, the daily meritorious officers, and the public to protect my master."

"Old Sun, go find that evil dragon in the stream and teach him to give me my horse!"

The gods honor their orders and protect the law by Li Fu's side.

Only then did Li Fu see the majesty of the divine general at close range.

The traveler turned back and said, "Master, just be patient! I'll go!"

The Monkey King straightened up the clothes that Li Fu had given him, held the golden hoop and the iron rod in his hand, and walked straight to the Eagle's Sorrow Stream.

He stood above the auspicious clouds and shouted loudly under the water, "Loach, give me back my horse! Give me back my horse!"

The dragon at the bottom of the stream had just eaten Li Fu's white horse, so it lay down at the bottom of the stream to rest and cultivate its spirit.

Suddenly, when he heard someone scolding him on the water, he became furious.

As soon as He jumped up, he jumped over the waves and shouted loudly, "Who dares to hurt me here without opening their eyes?"

When Sun Xingzhe saw him, he shouted, "Don't leave! Give me back my horse!"

He then rolled the golden hoop around and hit the batch head.

The dragon didn't know how to be afraid. It bared its teeth and claws and attacked.

The battle between one dragon and one monkey made a lot of noise.
Chapter completed!