In the early morning, the forest is filled with birdsong and flowers.

Chu Qi chose a flatter area to continue learning how to speak and act.

About three quarters of an hour after the Bodhisattva left, Wukong came back from begging for alms.

He still stuffed the purple gold bowl into his arms. After landing, he took out the purple gold bowl and handed it to Tang Seng.

"Master, your vegetarian meal."

The monkey looked very proud, "I went there at the right time, and the family was just about to start cooking! So I waited and brought back so much for you."

The monkey's appearance followed the image of monkeys in TV dramas Chu Qi had watched, with a short stature, golden hair, and a tiger-skin skirt that suited him very well. At the moment, he spoke with a proud look on his face, and his expression was vivid and particularly cute.

Chu Qi couldn't help it, and reached out to rub the monkey's head:

"Good! Come and share the meal with me."

The food today is very good, with vegetables, peanuts and white rice.

Wukong ate a peanut and chatted:

"That family used vegetable oil specifically to cook for me. They were very nice."

Wukong had already been fasting, and could actually be full by absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but he loved earthly food, so he shared one-third of it with Tang Seng.

After breakfast, he noticed a beautiful hat on his suitcase.

This hat is very much in line with the monkey's aesthetic taste. He was delighted when he first saw it and couldn't help but pick it up to play with and admire it, saying:

"Master, where did you get this hat? It's really beautiful. Can you lend it to me, Old Sun?"

Chu Qi wiped the bowl with leaves, looked up at him, and rejected him:

"No."

"Why?"

Sun Wukong was puzzled and asked casually, then put down his hat.

He may like it, but he won’t force you to wear it if the master doesn’t agree.

"Because I feel that you are very obedient and do not need external discipline."

Chu Qi meant something.

Sun Wukong's IQ is not low, otherwise he would not have realized that the three hits on the head were a hint for him to go to school at three o'clock in the morning.

Chu Qi almost made it clear, but he immediately heard the hidden meaning and quickly threw away his hat as if it was a hot potato.

He rolled his eyes and asked, "Who is it?"

"Amitabha, just put the hat underneath."

Chu Qi replied.

Then Sun Wukong understood. He stuffed his hat under a pile of clothes, looking a little gloomy, feeling that his good mood in the morning was ruined.

He thought that Guanyin Bodhisattva asking him to protect Monk Tang on his journey to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures was a kind of forgiveness - although Wukong did not need forgiveness - but he did not expect it to be a kind of bondage.

Want to restrain him with this hat?

Although he didn't understand what this method was, the monkey still felt a chill on his back. He loved freedom the most in his life and didn't like the complicated rules and regulations of the world. It was not easy to be trapped under the Five Elements Mountain for five hundred years.

After coming out, you will be trapped in another way.

If it weren't for the master's reminder...

It was not until this moment that the Monkey King finally formally examined his master-disciple relationship with Tang Seng.

I thought that as we were both Buddhists, the master would not side with him.

He and Tang Seng subconsciously created a layer of protection between them. They got along well, but they were not close friends.

But after what happened just now, the monkey thought that maybe he could try to open his heart to Tang Seng.

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No one mentioned the beautiful hat that day again.

The master and the disciple walked and stopped, climbed over mountains and crossed rivers, and walked through the late autumn.

On this day in the coldest month of winter, a group of people passed by a place with the words "Shepan Mountain" written on the road sign.

Wukong laughed and said, there are not big snakes on this mountain, so some strange man gave it this name.

Then the master and disciple continued walking, and when they reached halfway up the mountain, another plaque appeared: Yingchoujian.

Wukong is very active and walks in front first.

His attention is usually on Tang Seng and he doesn't pay much attention to the white horse.

The white horse came to the cave entrance and was about to go through, when suddenly, a white dragon covered with white scales rushed out of the cave and swallowed the white horse in one gulp.

When Wukong looked back, he was horrified.

Chu Qi was mentally prepared because she knew there was a plot point here and the Buddhist sect would assign her a white dragon horse.

To be honest, the flower-growing family is naturally curious about dragons. Chu Qi cannot deny that she is looking forward to riding a dragon...

However, this does not mean that she can remain calm.

"The white horse was eaten!"

Damn White Dragon, just eat the horse, but he swallowed the luggage as well, what’s the point of not spitting it out!

Tang Seng's sad cry attracted the monkey's attention.

In fact, the moment the white horse appeared, the monkey's hair stood on end subconsciously, and he ran to Tang Seng's side in a protective posture.

But he ignored the existence of the white horse.

"Hey, you evil dragon, how dare you eat my master's horse!"

Sun Wukong roared angrily, and immediately took out his golden cudgel and fought with the white dragon.

Bai Long snorted coldly, "I'll eat it if I want to. What can you do to me?"

After hearing this, the monkey flew into a rage. He had originally only used 30% of his strength, but after being provoked, he used 50% of his strength.

At the beginning, Bailong was able to fight with the monkey fairly well, but in a short while, he was beaten back by the golden cudgel.

Bailong knew that he was no match for the enemy, so he kept fighting and retreating, and finally rushed back to Yingchoujian.

In a hurry, the monkey grabbed the white dragon's tail and pulled it hard, tearing off a small piece of scale.

Some stick to your hands, while others fall to the ground.

Chu Qi's eyes lit up. They were living dragon scales.

She maintained a sad expression and said, "Alas, the white horse has been eaten. What should I do now? Without the white horse, it will be difficult for me to reach the West Heaven by relying on my own strength."

In the original novel, Tang Seng was already crying at this time, which made the monkey very disgusted, but Chu Qi couldn't cry.

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