"Who am I?" Meng Haoran looked at monk Tang with a strange look and said, "although you may often see me in the future, you don't need to know who I am, as long as you know I'm a good man."

Tang Monk looked at Meng Haoran with some doubts. He was puzzled about Meng Haoran's behavior of not telling him his identity. However, Tang Monk soon didn't take this matter to heart, but began to say the reason why he talked to Meng Haoran.

"Please let it go." Tang Monk pointed to the little white dragon in Meng Haoran's hand, with a compassionate face. "God has the virtue of living well. It's wrong for you to force it like this."

Monk Tang's words made Meng Haoran speechless. NIMA doesn't fit in front of and behind! God has the virtue of living well and the subsequent coercion. It's wrong. What's the consistency?

Meng Haoran saw that Tang Monk looked at him with the eyes that you don't let little white dragon be a bad person. He felt a cold in his heart. He couldn't stand it. However, Meng Haoran wouldn't do what Tang monk said. If he did let little white dragon go, NIMA would become Tang monk's seat on the grounds of repaying kindness.

He gave a silent look to the monkey king. Meng Haoran directly flashed and disappeared in front of them. His eyes were out of sight and his heart was extraordinary. Tang Monk's suggestions can be ignored.

Tang Monk didn't expect Meng Haoran to go so directly and silently. He didn't adapt to this feeling of being ignored, but he didn't find that the eyes of Sun Wukong around him were a little dimmer.

About 50 kilometers away from the Tang monk, Meng Haoran and the Monkey King appeared here at the same time. It is obvious that the monkey king here is the real body. Of course, there is a split around the Tang monk. Sun Dasheng's pulling out 18000 monkey hairs is very fierce, although the split combat effectiveness is not very good.

"Without saying much, I'll tell you an important news. Recently, Guanyin Bodhisattva will find monk Tang and give him a tight hoop. Don't be fooled to put it on. It can't be taken off unless it's Da Luo's cultivation. And with this tight hoop mantra, you can't stand it if you put it on. Don't feel like you have a splitting headache!" Meng Haoran said with an exaggerated expression.

Monkey King's face was also heavy. He didn't expect that he didn't show any intention to break the contract. The other party still didn't let him go. It was too much to deceive others. His temper was not very good. He had an impulse to leave directly, but finally considering that it was useless to escape wherever he went, he was a little depressed.

"What can I do? If I don't wear it, they may have other ways?" The monkey king said with some despondency, with some unwilling expression and some self mockery.

Meng Haoran's eyes flashed. He also knew that the monkey king was worried. He smiled and said, "I have a way. It depends on whether you use it or not." In the hand, as like as two peas in the original, the same hoop was found.

"What is this?" The monkey king looked at the tight hoop in Meng Haoran's hand and wondered.

"This is as like as two peas, but I have nothing but the inhibition of the magic. The rest and the real hoop can be exactly the same, even the saints are not clear. Then you can change the situation slightly, and then play a part in Tang Seng's mantra." Meng Haoran explained,

The monkey king looked around Meng Haoran for a few times, and then the joy in his eyes was getting stronger and stronger. "Seconds! Seconds! So you can make great achievements!"

Monkey king had no doubt about the function of the hoop mantra Meng Haoran said. In his opinion, Meng Haoran didn't need to harm him like this. The only thing that made him curious was that non saints couldn't tell whether it was true or not. If it was true, it was too shocking.

Finally, the monkey king left with the hoop given to him by Meng Haoran. He was very happy. He forgot to ask why Meng Haoran appeared there and took the little white dragon. Of course, this may be because this matter is irrelevant in his eyes.

After the monkey king left completely, Meng Haoran took the little white dragon out again, untied his voice ban, and immediately heard the little white dragon's cry.

"Who the hell are you? Do you know who I am? I'm the Third Prince of the West Sea. If you don't let me go, you won't feel better until my father knows. Moreover, this time I came here to wait for the Tang monk at the order of senior master Ke Guanyin and go to the west to learn the Scriptures. If you dare to destroy the Scriptures, you will be punished by the Bodhisattva, as well as me..." The little white dragon shouted. It means that if you don't let me go, it will be a big deal.

Meng Haoran didn't deny little white dragon's clamor. He didn't even change his expression. He did it only after he knew the cause and effect clearly, but little white dragon didn't know.

"Shut up and I'll castrate you right away." The little white dragon kept saying, which upset Meng Haoran. He threw out such a sentence directly. The effect was good. The little white dragon immediately became dumb and looked at Meng Haoran in horror, as if Meng Haoran was something terrible.

The dragon has a good nature. This is their nature. If he is castrated, I'm afraid he can't stand it. For little white dragon, he would rather be killed than castrated.

Bitch is hypocritical, Meng Haoran looked at the dumb little white dragon, scolded in his heart, and then began to think about how to get the expensive gas of little white dragon.

Little white dragon didn't have a strong sense of existence in his journey to the west, but after all, he finished the way of learning scriptures and finally became Guangli Bodhisattva of Tianlong Babu. His Qi point is definitely not low. It is conservatively estimated that about 10% of Meng Haoran's current situation can make him break through 9 stars.

At the thought of his complete promotion to 9 stars, even Meng Haoran was slightly excited. His eyes were full of greed when he looked at the little white dragon. He looked at the little white dragon as a chrysanthemum, and a very bad feeling filled his heart.

"Well, did you eat it directly or did you use other methods?" Meng Haoran murmured, but what he said made the little white dragon who heard Meng Haoran talking to himself almost pee.

"You can't do this to me. I'm the Third Prince of the West Sea. I'm a great dragon. I can't be eaten. Moreover, the meat on me is not delicious at all. You'll have diarrhea." Little white Dragon said in a panic.

Meng Haoran actually didn't plan to eat the little white dragon, just to scare the little white dragon, so when he heard the little white dragon's words, he said, "you say that, but I want to know what you smell more and more."