In order to allow the apprentices and the cat lady to breathe at any time, Zhang Yang hung Jin Ling around his waist, enlarged the golden hoop, nine-tooth nail rake, and crescent spatula, and tied them to his back. At first glance, he looked like a monk. . Xiao Bailong flew for two consecutive days and two nights, and now he was not far from the South China Sea, so Zhang Yang asked him to go down and rest for a while.

When he reached the ground, the little white dragon became a white dragon horse, and Zhang Yang was not willing to sit down, so he walked along with him. I don't know what the name of this mountain is, but the auspicious light can be seen, which should be the reason for the distance from Luojia Mountain.

Bai Longma walked for a while and said to Zhang Yang, "Master, something is wrong. I seem to smell the dragon compatriots around me."

"Dragons?" Zhang Yang didn't pay much attention: "It's very close to the South China Sea. It's normal to have dragons here."

"I just find it strange that dragons rarely go ashore, and this is not the sea. How come people of dragons appear here?" Bai Longma is very vigilant, and he doesn't have a good impression of the dragons in the South China Sea, so he said:" Regardless, we should be careful about everything."

"I see." Zhang Yang said, "By the way, your flying speed is still not as fast as a monkey. I thought I would be in the South China Sea in a short time, but I flew for two days."

Bai Longma said: "Of course I am inferior to the big brother's somersault cloud. If it weren't for the somersault cloud is difficult to tame, or master, you can fly it."

"I still don't believe it." Zhang Yang tapped the golden hoop, and then shouted: "Wukong, borrow your somersault cloud for fun."

Wukong's voice came from the golden hoop: "Don't blame my grandson for what happened."

Zhang Yang asked disdainfully: "What else can happen to me?"

Wukong said: "This somersault cloud is very temperamental. If it realizes that you are not a powerful person, it will take you to Jiuzhongtian and then fall off. My grandson was thrown off the first time I drove it. It's a stone monkey, or you'll fall to pieces."

"Nine Heavens?" Zhang Yang raised his head and looked at the cloudless sky, with a guilty heart, and said: "Forget it, what do you want to do so fast? Now that the pace of life is so fast, we should slow down a bit, this is almost to the South China Sea. "

In this way, Zhang Yang walked for a while, feeling a little hungry. He asked Bai Longma to wait for him and went into the woods to hunt by himself.

It's rare to be able to use the weapons of the three apprentices, how could he miss such a good opportunity, first start with the golden cudgel. Zhang Yang pulled out the golden cudgel from his back, and then started to play indiscriminately.

Wukong's golden cudgel is the **** iron used in Dinghai in the East China Sea during the flood control period. It weighs 135,000 jin. It would be impossible for Zhang Yang to lift it if it weren't for Wukong's primordial spirit.

After Zhang Yang was tired from playing for a while, he began to look for hares and goats in the woods. As a result, he heard the cry of children in the woods.

Zhang Yang followed the sound and saw a five- or six-year-old boy squatting on the ground crying on an empty ground, and in front of the boy was a big tiger with its teeth and claws.

Zhang Yang saw that it was finally time for himself to show off. He rushed over and jumped out of the grass, holding the golden hoop with one hand, pointing at the big tiger, and shouting loudly: "Hey! Take my old Zhang and a stick!"

The tiger glanced at the child on the ground, then at Zhang Yang, and finally turned his head to prepare to eat the fleshy one. After digging his hind legs a few times, he wanted to rush towards Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang yelled: "Jingu Bang, die him!" I don't know if it was because the words that Zhang Yang shouted were too tiring, but Jin Gu Bang was stunned and did not respond.

When the tiger opened a slap as big as the open head and grabbed him, a red flame ignited on the surface of the golden cudgel, and the flame finally transformed into Wukong's entity.

He came out of the golden hoop and kicked the tiger on the head. Two of the tiger's teeth were kicked out. It flipped over and hit the big tree aside, then fell to the ground, and finally got up and left in a dingy manner.

After Wukong finished work, he returned to the golden cudgel. Zhang Yang was out of interest. It seemed that both the golden hoop and the somersault cloud only listened to the master's words. He inserted the stick back into his back, then walked to the little boy and squatted down to look at him.

"Where are you from? Why are you alone in this mountain?" Zhang Yang asked.

"I'm from a fishing village under the mountain. I went up the mountain to pick mushrooms, but I met a big tiger." The little boy cried and said, "Can you take me down the mountain?"

"Okay." As Zhang Yang said, he stretched out his hand to pull him up. As a result, he reached into the air and stopped. Then he slowly turned his head and saw a huge black paw grasping the gold around Zhang Yang's body. On the bell jar.

Behind him is a black dragon with fire-breathing eyes, his mouth is tearing and making a deep sound, and his claws are also hard, but he can't crush the golden bell.

At this time, a green smoke emerged from the nine-tooth rake behind Zhang Yang, and finally transformed into a huge humanoid pig demon. One hand grasped the claw arm of the black dragon, and the other hand folded into the shape of a hand knife and swung it vigorously. , Chopped off the black dragon's claws.

Red blood was sprayed from the broken arm, and the black dragon let out a scream and took two steps back, breaking the surrounding trees. Then it refused to admit defeat, opened its mouth, and sprayed a black flame from its mouth.

And Ba Jie took a sharp breath, and then spit out water from Tianhe from his stomach, instantly extinguishing the black fire, and the water column knocked the black dragon to the ground.

Zhang Yang turned around and pulled the child up, and then said to Heilong: "I don't want to ask what your Grandpa Zhang is doing, so I dare to come to my troubles alone, let's talk, who instigated you, tell you for mercy. You are not dead."

The black dragon sneered unexpectedly. It asked, "How did you know that I'm here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yang saw that the little boy in front of him did not know where to pull out a fishbone knife and stabbed Zhang Yang in the stomach. Because of the close distance, the golden bell did not come out.

But none of Zhang Yang’s three apprentices were jealous. A huge hand came out of the crescent shovel, and he walked around behind Zhang Yang to grasp the little boy’s hand, and then hit the little boy with a fist with the other hand. On the head, a punch headshot.

The headless boy staggered back two steps, then fell to the ground, his body turned into a headless crab.

Zhang Yang turned around and asked the black dragon: "What else? This kind of trick is like killing me? I advise you not to test my patience."

Seeing that Zhang Yang was not alone, the black dragon hurriedly flew up to escape, but before he could fly ten meters high, the little white dragon who had just arrived pinched his neck with one claw and fell to the ground severely.

The little white dragon flew down and stepped on the black dragon's head with his claws, and said viciously: "The black briquettes in the South China Sea, long time no see."

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