The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

After more than three months of mourning for his master, Xuanzang in Chang'an finally decided to leave for the west.

The memorial had already been submitted to the imperial court, and Xuanzang just packed it up briefly before setting off with the wooden box on his back.

But when people walked to the gate of Chang'an City, they were shocked by the scene in front of them.

At this time, the most famous ministers in the court gathered at the gate of the city, including Li Shimin.

Seeing Xuanzang walking to the city gate, Li Shimin raised his lips slightly, reached out to take the BMW from the hand of the Forbidden Army general behind him, and then stepped forward.

"Mage."

I saw Li Shimin bowing to Xuanzang, and then said: "There are many difficulties and obstacles along the way. In addition, the journey is long and people will always be tired. I have prepared a good horse, which will definitely be able to help the Master."

Looking at the BMW held in Li Shimin's hand, Xuanzang was slightly startled, then laughed and shook his head, took a step back, and gave Li Shimin a big gift.

"I thank you, Your Majesty!"

Standing up slowly, Xuanzang clasped his hands and saluted all the ministers, and then took the BMW from Li Shimin's hand.

After touching the horse's head, he chuckled and led the BMW towards the outside of the city.

The ministers all stepped out of the way and allowed Xuanzang to leave. It was not until the man and horse disappeared from sight that Li Shimin and others came back to their senses.

"The Master left peacefully. I hope I can wait until the day he comes back."

After murmuring in a low voice, Li Shimin waved his hand and then led the officials to disperse.

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After traveling westward for dozens of miles, it was not until the sun set that Xuanzang was about to walk out of Chang'an. He looked back at the boundary monument on the roadside. Xuanzang chuckled and started on his way.

I didn't ride a horse this whole way, just to polish my mind. If I rode this horse, I might be able to walk nearly a hundred miles in one day.

Until the sky turned completely dark, Xuanzang found that he still hadn't walked out of the dense forest.

Without thinking too much, Xuanzang found an open space, picked up some dead branches and lit them on fire, then sat cross-legged in front of the fire and meditated quietly.

There was no movement in the dense forest until late at night. Just after the candle danced for a while, there was a rustling sound in the dense forest.

Xuanzang slowly opened his eyes, frowned slightly, and looked deep into the dense forest.

After a while, the movement disappeared, and Xuanzang planned to step forward to check the situation, but just as he stood up, a voice came from the tree behind him.

"I advise you not to go there."

When the voice sounded, Xuanzang was slightly startled, with a hint of surprise flashing across his expression.

Looking back at the tree behind him, he found a monkey-like man standing on the tree, his expression suddenly stagnant.

"monkey?"

After hearing this name, Sun Wukong on the tree had a flash of disgust in his eyes. He obviously hated this name.

Thinking of him as a disciple of the Dragon King, who would dare to talk to him like this? Others always call me Sun Dasheng!

But at this moment, Xuanzang didn't pay attention to Sun Wukong. He had always been like this. He was clearly a monkey in front of him. He was still a monkey even in his clothes. How could he call him something else?

Besides, the monkey didn't tell his name. If he could talk, he would be a demon, but it didn't look dangerous at the moment.

Sun Wukong jumped down from the tree with one leap, glanced at Xuanzang up and down, and asked, "Are you coming from Chang'an?"

Xuanzang looked at Sun Wukong with curiosity in his eyes, but he did not answer the question. Instead, he looked at Sun Wukong and asked: "You can speak human words. You must be a monster. Can you tell me your name?"

Hearing this, the corner of Sun Wukong's mouth twitched, but he remembered the instructions of his master and senior sister when he left the palace, so he restrained himself from getting angry.

Now I am no more than the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and there are more restrictions on my body than my own skills, all of which were done by my master himself.

And all this is thanks to Xuanzang in front of him. If it weren't for him, he wouldn't be kicked out of the Dragon Palace.

Staring at Xuanzang fiercely, Sun Wukong said: "I am a loose cultivator in the East China Sea, and my name is Sun Wukong."

Hearing the name, Xuanzang murmured a few words in a low voice and said, "What a good name. It seems that your master has high expectations."

Sun Wukong was slightly stunned and looked at Xuan Zang with some confusion, but found that Xuan Zang did not say anything, but turned around and walked towards the dense forest.

Seeing this scene, Sun Wukong frowned, grabbed Xuan Zang's shoulders, and said, "Didn't I say it before? The things in the dense forest are in danger."

"I know, but Ren wants to take a look, because I can feel a hint of fear at this time."

As he spoke, Sun Wukong was slightly startled, and his hand involuntarily let go of Xuan Zang, letting Xuan Zang walk towards the dense forest.

I saw Xuanzang pushing aside the tall weeds in front of him, and then he saw two green lights lighting up in the darkness, followed by a beast's roar.

"Roar!"

A fishy smell hit his face, but Xuanzang did not take a step back, but looked at the green light intently.

I saw a huge head hiding in the grass, looking at Xuanzang with fear in his eyes, but a trace of bloodthirsty light could still be seen deep in his eyes.

There is actually a leopard hiding in the grass?

Xuanzang looked at the huge head in surprise, but knew that the leopard was not afraid of himself, but of Sun Wukong behind him.

And that bloodthirsty light was directed at him, and it was only because he was afraid of Sun Wukong behind him that he didn't hurt himself.

The low roar still did not disappear. Xuanzang looked at the leopard in front of him with interest. After a moment, a light flashed in his eyes, and a look of understanding appeared on his face.

Xuanzang turned around and returned to the fire. After rummaging in the box for a while, he walked towards the leopard with two large cakes in his hand.

Sun Wukong looked at this scene in astonishment, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

"It eats meat."

"You'll eat anything if you're so hungry." Xuan Zang said without looking back.

Passing the big cake in his hand, the leopard's roar suddenly stopped. His eyes looked at the big cake in Xuanzang's hand with doubts. He leaned over and took a sniff, then opened his mouth suddenly and took the big cake. Biting the pancake, he turned around and disappeared into the dense forest.

A smile appeared on Xuanzang's face, and he was obviously very satisfied with this scene, but Sun Wukong's sneer sounded inappropriately behind him.

"This leopard is a well-known scourge on the mountain. He has become a scourge in many people's homes, but you let him go?"

Xuanzang looked at Sun Wukong indifferently and asked, "Did anyone get hurt?"

Seeing Xuanzang's aura at this time, Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment. After a moment of hesitation, he said: "No, it's just a harm to chickens and ducks."

"All things are in conflict with each other. If this leopard didn't have children to take care of, it wouldn't come to the village to cause harm. Why should I kill him? At least it has no killing intention towards me now."

When Sun Wukong heard this, he felt very irritable and sneered: "I will eat anything when I am very hungry. If I don't eat people now, it doesn't mean I won't eat people in the future."