"Have you not arrived yet with Senior Brother Mo'ang and Master Xuanzang?" Bai Yu, who was guarding the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, yawned in a boredom.

After all, this is a dangerous and unfamiliar area, and Bai Yu cannot meditate to make time. Apart from the few software that comes with the system, the only phone is QQ.

"It would be great if there was a game, even Tetris." Bai Yu muttered to himself regretfully while playing with his phone.

[Successfully sold 200 mobile phones, and a new software will be rewarded immediately, with the software called "Honor of Kings"~!]

Bai Yu: "???"

What? What did the system just say, what is the king? What is the glory?

Damn, it turned out to be the "dead pesticide"~!

Bai Yu hurriedly turned on his phone and saw the familiar software icon. With a hint of expectation, he clicked in without hesitation.

"Sure enough, the friend column is empty, but the system software is synchronized by all mobile phones, so others should be able to appear soon."

Although he can only fight human-machine, it is better to have it than not, so Bai Yu was still very happy to enter the human-machine battle.

"It's Mo Zi's automatic casting, it's a bit regrettable. It's still Lu Ban's pleasure when playing with humans and computers." Bai Yu murmured to himself.

However, just when he was playing the game, he did not notice at all. When he said these two names, the cliff behind him shook extremely slightly, and a consciousness that had been here for a long time quietly observed Bai Yu.

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"Xiaoyu, have you remembered everything I said?"

Above the water of Yingchoujian, a man in a yellow shirt and expressionless face was looking at a young man in white who was about twelve or twelve years old with small horns.

"Well, Brother Moon, I remember it all." The boy raised his head, clenched his fists and looked serious. "I will definitely atone for my sins and protect the people who seek the scriptures to go to the West to obtain the scriptures. Xiaoyu is much more powerful now than before."

Looking at the little white dragon Ao Yu waving his fists, Mo An couldn't help but smile and shook his head, then he clenched his hand and a silver spear appeared.

"Since that's the case, let me try your current strength."

"Then brother, be careful. I won't show mercy." After the young man in white finished speaking, he suddenly grabbed the small horn on his forehead and pressed his strength. The broken horns turned into two long swords in an instant, and rushed towards Prince Mo'ang shouting.

"I'm here~!"

Breaking Cloud Gun, poke and poke~!

Serial foot, serpent!

In the blink of an eye, the boy in white flew out and fell into the water.

"It hurts so much, brother, can't you be gentle?" The boy in white who got up from the water touched his head and complained.

"Xiaoyu, in fact, you fell down before I could exert force." Mo'ang said helplessly.

"That's because my brother is so powerful, he is more powerful than anyone else." Xiao Bailong said with a look of admiration, clenched his fist.

He always wanted to know what magical skills his elder brother practiced, so that he could make three moves in a row, just like a video that was repeated three times, making it hard to defend against, and it was simply amazing.

"Silly boy, there are more people who are better than me." Mo Ann knocked on the head of the little white dragon and looked in the direction of Dongfang Wuzhi Mountain. There was a senior brother who had never been masked but was highly praised by him.

Such worship sometimes even makes him have a strange idea, how great it would be if he was not a dragon, but a monkey.

"Brother, what are you thinking?" Xiao Bailong asked curiously, pulling Mo'ang's sleeve, widening his eyes.

"Nothing." Mo An shook his head. "Xiaoyu, I have something to leave first. You should be careful in the past two days. Don't miss the people who go to the Buddhists. Do you know what to do when the people who go to the Buddhists come?"

"Aunt Guanyin has already reminded me. When the person who seeks the scriptures comes, I will eat its mount and replace it." Xiao Bailong patted his chest and said confidently. "I have grown up, so you don't have to worry about such small things, brother."

However, Mo'ang was even more worried when he heard this. "That... Xiaoyu, you must remember that you can survive because Guanyin Bodhisattva gave you a plea in heaven. So in front of Guanyin Bodhisattva, you must call him Bodhisattva or sister. Absolutely, don't call him Auntie~!"

"You can hold this thing and use it in the jade slip. If you meet someone who seeks the scriptures, I'll give me a message." Mo'ang stuffed a mobile phone and the jade slip into the small pocket of the little white dragon's abdomen, and then turned around and left.

"Goodbye, brother~!" Xiao Bailong waved goodbye.

Watching Mo'ang's departure, the little white dragon sat obediently on the water, quietly looking at the east, looking forward to the arrival of the people who seek the scriptures.

One hour... Two hours...

When the sun was about to set, the little white dragon yawned. It seemed that the person who went to the Buddhist scriptures today would not come. He was a little hungry, so he should go find something to eat first.

Just as the little white dragon turned into its original form and rose into the air, a fire light suddenly appeared not far away, and it rushed here at an extremely fast speed.

The terrain of Yingchou Stream is very rugged and dangerous, with cliffs mixed with clear water from deep streams, and there is a saying that the eagle and birds are sad.

However, the fire did not stop, but sprinted and jumped between the cliffs, and the degree did not slow down too much. A loud sound of shattering came, which was the sound of countless huge rocks blocking the way being smashed.

"The person sitting there is a monk. Is this the one who seeks the scriptures?" Xiao Bailong was excited and confused while seeing this. "I feel that the mount of this person seeking the scriptures is different from what I imagined."

However, although he was a little confused, the little white dragon's degree was not slow. A dragon sounded through the sky. He opened his bloody mouth and swooped down, preparing to show his strength in front of his future master.

"Master, you offended it. Your mount looks good, but now it belongs to me." The little white dragon bit the motorcycle and threw Master Xuanzang out.

"Stop it~!" As the little white dragon bit hard, a crisp sound came, and it was the sound of something shattering.

Little White Dragon: "······"

Aunt Guanyin lied to people, it was not a good Tang Dynasty mount, it was delicious and crispy, so why can't I bite it!

At the same time, the autonomous driving system on the motorcycle also began to analyze and judge because of the attack.

[Warning, I cannot escape when attacked by unknown dragons, my body is slightly damaged, and my threat coefficient is low. Qualification of situation information - a positive provocation.]

As the system concluded, two coughs suddenly came from the motorcycle's horn, and then a righteous and majestic voice sounded.
Chapter completed!