Journey to the West: I, Sun Wukong, Swear Not to Become a Buddha!

"Wukong, I'm hungry for my teacher!"

Tang Sanzang, who had only walked for a short while, suddenly pulled the reins and opened his mouth, giving Sun Wukong a look at the same time.

Sun Wukong is about to cry but has no tears now, the ghost knows how Tang Sanzang loves meat so much!

In less than two hours, I just recited it once, and Sun Wukong never tires of it.

The current Tang Sanzang has to eat five meals a day, and he has to have meat every day. The Fengtian Great Array has become Tang Sanzang's exclusive foodie great array.

"Master, if you eat too much, you will gain weight!"

Sun Wukong collapsed.

"Because the teacher has traveled so much, the consumption is a bit large, and it needs to be replenished!"

Tang Sanzang said innocently.

Sun Wukong felt his eyelids jump.

You have been riding on a horse and walking a hammer road, where is the consumption?

It is estimated that it has not yet reached the Western Heaven, and you have sent yourself to the Western Heaven because of the three highs!

"Okay, you are the master, you have the final say!"

Sun Wukong didn't say anything more, he just wanted to eat it. Anyway, Tang Sanzang's relapse in the past two days made him earn a lot of karma.

100 points at a time, a total of 1200 points!

It's just that if things go on like this, Tang Sanzang will soon become a fat man.

From Sun Wukong's point of view now, Tang Sanzang is obviously a little more rounded than when he first met.

......

After Tang Sanzang was settled down, Sun Wukong, as usual, first patrolled around a hundred miles, and then planned to find a town to get some meat for Tang Sanzang.

But this time, Sun Wukong discovered Yingchou Stream.

Through his fiery observation, Sun Wukong saw that the little white dragon was resting peacefully at the bottom of the pool, apparently waiting for the arrival of the person who learned the scriptures.

After re-estimating Tang Sanzang's current speed, he would be able to reach Yingchou Stream at about noon.

So now it seems that the dream dragon grass in the system space is also time to use.

The corners of Sun Wukong's mouth twitched, and he left immediately.

With the little white dragon here, there will be no other dangers around.

The urine nature of Buddhism will never allow other variables to appear in the set catastrophe.

All right, clean up the surrounding area!

The little white dragon at the bottom of the pool felt a little bit, raised the dragon's head and glanced at it, but found nothing unusual, just thought it was extremely hungry, and continued to bow his head to rest.

Xiaobailong is also miserable. It has been hundreds of years since he was banished to Yingchoujian, and he has not eaten anything!

After Sun Wukong came back, he set up a great formation to seal the sky, and then gave Tang Sanzang a hoof. After satisfying Tang Sanzang's appetite, he walked towards a white horse grazing...

Chapter 26 Little White Dragon Pawn! ([-] people's evaluation plus more)

After satisfying his appetite, Tang Sanzang was about to continue his journey, but found that the white horse was a little unusual.

"Hey, what's wrong with this horse?"

"I don't know, maybe it's in heat!"

Sun Wukong, who knew the truth of the matter, had no choice but to talk nonsense, and at the same time, he kept greeting the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the system in his heart.

This is different from the description, isn't it invalid for other races!

Why does this horse seem to be taking aphrodisiac now?So excited!

"Returning to the host, Menglongcao is also a spirit grass, of course, a mortal horse will have some reaction after eating it, so as to prove that it is not a fake!"

You are right, I am speechless!

"In heat?!" Tang Sanzang looked confused.

But looking at the excited white horse, I felt that what Sun Wukong said seemed to make sense.

In this wild country, it is impossible to match it with a species!

By the way, what does that feel like?

"Wukong, do you think that kind of thing is comfortable?"

Tang Sanzang looked at the white horse and asked with interest.

"Plop~"

Sun Wukong looked at Tang Sanzang with a terrified expression, and seemed to have some incredible attributes.

"Oh, by the way, you are worse than me, five hundred years, let's hit the road!"

Tang Sanzang seems to have found a sense of superiority in Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong has a black line on his face, isn't he a five-hundred-year-old monkey, and he is so handsome!