"Since that's the case, I won't hold back either. For a lazybones like me, if I had to walk to the West to undertake the Journey to the West, I'm afraid there'd be no hope for me in this lifetime. There might not even be hope in my next life, and as for the life after that, I'd better not even think about it!"
After that, Jiang Liuer kept chattering nonstop for three whole hours.
In the end, White Dragon Horse couldn't take it anymore and began galloping wildly.
Only then did Jiang Liuer finally quiet down. He clamped his legs around the horse's back and gripped its mane tightly with both hands, afraid that if he fell, he would end up dying before achieving his ambitions and leaving heroes to weep with their robes soaked in tears!
During the journey that followed, they encountered all kinds of accidents, both large and small. Tongtian never even needed to intervene, as White Dragon Horse dealt with those petty villains cleanly and efficiently.
Jiang Liuer also came to realize more and more that what he was riding wasn't a horse at all, but a mad beast disguised in horse hide!
One day, the two men and one horse arrived at a place with exceptionally beautiful scenery.
By then, the sun was setting in the west, and a heartbroken traveler stood at the edge of the world.
Jiang Liuer shifted his butt on White Dragon Horse's back, and White Dragon Horse couldn't help sighing.
"Holy Monk, could you please stop grinding your spear against my back?"
Jiang Liuer was stunned when he heard that.
"Why would Little White Dragon say that? I don't know any martial arts at all. Where would I get a spear to grind?"
White Dragon Horse glanced at Tongtian,