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Chapter 1115: Chapter 650

And after traveling for half an hour, we barely moved at all, like we were just out for a leisurely stroll in the park.

At this pace, who knows how long it’ll be until monkey year or horse month before we reach the Western Heaven Great Leiyin Temple to finish this Westward Journey calamity!

In the beginning, Sun Wukong would earnestly try to persuade Chen Sanzang to at least scale up the travel ti a bit and move faster.

But this guy was like oil and water; he insisted on three als a day, and they had to et certain standards and quality. While cultivating, one shouldn’t skim on themselves; all that talk about immortals needing to be indifferent is a load of crap. Isn’t immortality all about better enjoynt?

So after the third attempt, the monkey just gave up.

Do whatever you want; Old Sun doesn’t care anymore. If those bald donkeys over in the west have the guts, they can manage it themselves!

For Sun Wukong, his daily routine was nothing more than being a small errand boy and preparing three als a day; the rest of the ti was very free.

After dawdling around for so ti, the man and the monkey finally arrived at the Yingchou River.

The aura of the Dragon Clan made even the little tiger serving as a mount very uneasy, showing signs of hesitation upon arrival.

Luckily, Chen Sanzang exuded Buddha Power to comfort it, and the little tiger sowhat regained its composure.

There’s no way around it; the innate dignity pressure from a pure Dragon Clan causes considerable bloodline suppression on ordinary demons.

“Old Chen, fancy so dragon at?”

The strong dragon aura was sensed by Sun Wukong already while outside of Yingchou River.

After all this ti together, the monkey had figured out what kind of person Chen Sanzang was, so his first thought wasn’t to ta a dragon but rather to ponder the best way to cook dragon at to fully bring out its flavor.

Mind you, back in the Heavenly Palace, Sun Wukong also tasted many dishes like Dragon Liver and Phoenix Marrow.

He frequently visited Lord of Stove for so food and drinks.

As the saying goes, in heaven it’s dragon at, on earth it’s donkey at. Now coming across a dragon with pure bloodline, how could he not take the chance to feast on it?

“Little Kongkong, don’t be ridiculous. The Dragon Clan has connections with the big bosses behind . Perhaps this dragon was sent specifically to serve as my bodyguard.”

Rolling his eyes, Chen Sanzang had already heard so insider information from Old Xi.

Nowadays, even the Ancestral Dragon has thrown in with the big boss behind Old Xi, so the pure Dragon Sons and Grandchildren would naturally be manipulated at their will.

Obviously, Ao Lie, the West Sea Dragon King’s Third Prince, was the dispatched high-level bodyguard.

In the original story, Ao Lie had a rather pitiful fate, not only being cuckolded but also accused by his own father, getting sent to the Dragon Stripping Platform, then rescued by Goddess of rcy, put into Yingchou River, awaiting Tang Sanzang, the scripture seeker.

And this guy, due to his gluttony, ate Tang Sanzang’s White Horse. As a result, Goddess of rcy sawed off his dragon horns, stripped his dragon scales, transford him into The White Dragon Horse, and got ridden by a man.

Really tragic!

In this lifeti, although Little White Dragon isn’t as miserable as in the original, he still couldn’t avoid the affair and got his corner stolen by the Nine-Headed Snake.

However, he wasn’t accused by his own father but rather spent a bit on cost, made a beneficial exchange, letting Ao Lie beco a calamity in the Westward Journey.

If he’ll still be the scripture seeker’s White Horse or beco a disciple, it really depends on his own destiny.

“A Dragon Clan at the Golden Immortal Peak, but its aura is unstable, with hidden injuries within its body. Maybe not quite suitable as a bodyguard.”

Sun Wukong smirked, not thinking much of it.

“Then shall we eat him, so Little Kongkong continues to run errands every day?”

Chen Sanzang silently retorted.

“Not necessary; although a bit lacking in strength and weak as a bodyguard, for running errands and serving as a servant, it fits perfectly.”

Sun Wukong imdiately altered his previous decision.

He is the Great Sage Equalling Heaven, once the Monkey King who caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace. How could he run errands every day?

“Fussy! Let’s capture this little dragon first, observe for a while. If there are no issues, train him well. If there are problems, keep him as a reserve food supply and grill him up when feeling lazy one day.”

Chen Sanzang smacked his lips. Honestly, he hadn’t tasted pure dragon at before and didn’t know how delicious it really was.

“Little Kongkong, how about a dragon at hotpot today? Go grab so ingredients from the Four Seas? Anyways, you’re fast on your feet.”

“… Eating dragon at hotpot right in front of a Pure Dragon Clan, Old Chen, if we crack open your heart it’s absolutely pitch black!”

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes, a rare tear appeared at the corner of his mouth, and without another word, he flipped and vanished.

After being imprisoned for so many years and released for quite so ti, Chen Sanzang’s words just triggered his cravings; he also wanted to snag a dragon to feast on.

“Amitabha, Dragon Donor, been eavesdropping for so long, won’t you co out and et?”

Chen Sanzang was indifferent to Sun Wukong’s departure. Instead, he climbed down from the little tiger, found a spot shaded by a large rock, took out a deck chair, lay down on it, and casually pulled out various cooking utensils and seasonings.

At this mont, Little White Dragon Ao Lie, hiding inside the Yingchou River pool, had a twisted expression on his dragon face, showing a sense of grievance in his dragon eyes.

He hadn’t seen Chen Sanzang before, but he could feel the enormous power of Buddha Essence emanating from him.

Clearly, this monk wasn’t a kind person.

And the monkey who just flew away, Ao Lie certainly recognized him as none other than Sun Wukong trapped under Five Elents Mountain.

To Ao Lie, the na Sun Wukong, the Great Sage Equalling Heaven, was quite renowned. Besides, when he was dispatched to Yingchou River, his father had given him special instructions.

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