if this is the saint

Sun Wukong stopped, naturally not because of any overflowing compassion, every monster's survival has its own trajectory, and he will not interfere with their choices self-righteously, he just doesn't want to watch such boring things.

Walking to the red boy's throne as if no one else was there, Sun Wukong lifted the hem of his robe and sat down. His eyes were indifferent, and the torches on the surrounding walls reflected in his translucent eyes, which could not reflect a trace of warmth, "Hurry up I’ve been on the road for a day, I’m hungry now, let’s get something to eat first.”

This almost commanding tone made all the monsters startled, and they all tightened their skins, carefully observing the red boy's face.

Hong Haier didn't think there was anything wrong or offensive about Sun Wukong's actions at all. He just tilted his head and thought about it, and he thought it was true. He still didn't listen to the weight of the mountain behind his back. Sun Wukong must be hungry and tired now. , You can watch the show anytime, now you can't make people starve.

After Sun Wukong's words fell short, the red boy raised a cute smile and jumped to the side of Monkey King. With a slip of his body and a quick crawl on his short legs, he took the place in Sun Wukong's arms, "Then What do you want to eat? I'll let them prepare it."

Sun Wukong didn't stop Hong Boy from getting into his arms, but he didn't respond either. He lazily propped his forehead with one hand, and put his other hand on the handle casually, looking at Hong Boy with a smile on his lips, "I'm here for you, you Shouldn't you go and prepare food for me yourself? Also let me see if what you boasted before is true."

Hong Haier liked Monkey King's smiling appearance the most. He raised his head and stared blankly at Monkey King, reluctant to blink, and touched his chubby fingers unconsciously.

Sun Wukong caught the little hand that touched his lips, squeezed the soft flesh, and frowned, "Why, do you say that you have a lot of delicious food here, are you lying? "

The pretty smile disappeared, but looking at that beautiful face with disappointment, Hong Haier immediately recovered, "No, what I said is true!"

Sun Wukong let go of his paws and stared fixedly into the red boy's eyes.

The golden eyes are clean and serious, and after looking at them for a long time, it makes people blush and heartbeat.

"I, I, I... I'm going to prepare now, you wait!" The red boy jumped off Monkey King's knee in a panic, pushing away the crowd of monsters around him, the carrot-like figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The cave was quiet for a moment, then Little Carrot rushed in again, climbed into Monkey King's arms again, held Monkey King's face in his hands, and sneezed, leaving a stream of saliva, and said viciously: "Don't go!" After speaking, he rushed again go out.

All the monsters stared dumbfounded at their majestic king acting coquettishly and cutely to another person to take advantage of him, and the words 'fuck' were all over the screen in their hearts.

Sun Wukong wiped away the saliva on his face, looked playfully at the direction where the red boy was leaving, patted his knees, folded his legs, put them up, turned his eyes, and immediately nailed a figure who wanted to sneak away like a sword, "stop!"

The gentle tone and cold tone made all the monsters present who wanted to leave the venue because of Hong Boy's departure suddenly dare not act rashly. The monsters who didn't know much about Sun Wukong at first realized that Sun Wukong is a strong monster. Judging whether it is better than the Holy Infant King, but definitely not inferior to the Holy Infant King.

Sun Wukong's sight was like a sharp sword, and quickly separated his familiar figure from the surrounding monsters. The monsters wished to hide far away, not daring to approach.

Tapping the handle with his fingertips, Sun Wukong looked at the still stiff figure and said impatiently: "Is it because I want to be beaten back to my original shape again?"

Hearing this, the figure quickly rolled and crawled over, knelt down in front of Monkey King and kowtowed, "Great Sage, Great Sage, spare your life, Great Sage!"

Sun Wukong stretched out his toes, and raised the little demon's head that kept hitting the ground, it really looked familiar, wasn't this the pangolin demon that they just finished fighting today and rescued the red boy from him?It looks like he should be a little old, but he still recognizes him.

Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows. Although he knew that Honghai'er's appearance was weird, he still thought that Honghai'er was deliberately captured by the pangolin monster in order to get close to them. No, this was just a play directed and performed by the child, even the actors were own people.

Thinking of someone's glorious deeds back then, Sun Wukong couldn't help sighing in his heart: It's really the best!

"I remember, you have already been beaten back to your original shape?" Sun Wukong retracted his foot and chuckled, "It seems that your king has a plan."

Listening to Sun Wukong's praise of his king, the pangolin felt that he was going to be scared out of his wits. Anyone who knew that he was being tricked would not have a good face. Why did he volunteer to volunteer in a daze?

Pangolin regretted it at the beginning. Although he knew the fate of betraying Honghaier, the premise was that he still lived until Honghaier knew. I don't have the idea of ​​wanting to eat his old man, it's all... the king asked me to do this!"

Who cares about Tang Sanzang's life or death?Sun Wukong put down his long legs and walked up to the pangolin, staring at the pangolin who was so frightened that he was crying, "It's not impossible for me to let you go."

The pangolin saw hope, and he who never cared about his image looked at Sun Wukong's face, and suddenly felt a sense of humbleness as low as dust, and he didn't know which tendon was wrong. Xiao Xiji said: "Great Sage, what do you want me to do, Great Sage, I can do anything."

"It doesn't matter what you do, you just need to tell me where your great king's parents live."

When the pangolin heard it, it became stiff, its face was ashen, and the corners of its dry mouth were pulled away, "Great, great sage, please ask me something else, I don't know about it."

Sun Wukong, who had been staring at the pangolin's facial expression, had a flash of light in his eyes, and his tone was a little cold, "I don't know, or I don't want to say?"

Bearing the pressure of Sun Wukong's power like a steel knife and sharp blade, looking at Monkey King's still magnificent appearance even if he changed his face, and thinking that he had actually offended the Holy Infant King, the sweaty pangolin suddenly felt that, whether he said it or not, his result would be irrelevant. about there?

After several struggles, after Sun Wukong increased his pressure again, the pangolin gritted his teeth and spit out those few words gently.

Sun Wukong chose him to ask, he really chose the right person. If it was another monster, I’m afraid I really don’t know, because Honghaier never mentioned it, but he followed Honghaier vaguely when Honghaier was not the Holy Infant King. This awesome kid's.

Without waiting for the pangolin to feel sad, Sun Wukong kicked him away and slammed into the stone wall hard.

All the demons were shocked by Monkey King's power, and they hid in the surrounding area and were so pressed that they couldn't move. At this moment, Monkey King let out his breath, and together with the pangolin who was killed to scare the monkeys, they scattered in a hurry.

After getting the information he wanted, Monkey King naturally had no intention of staying any longer, and walked out of the cave with strides.

I thought it was just a naughty brat, but I didn't want to go home with others, but I found that the brat was actually a black heart, and continued to grow crooked all by himself.

It’s not good to be swayed, but they are swayed on the path they learned from the scriptures. Thinking about the routine that they can’t continue on the road if they can’t solve it, Monkey King decided to find his parents directly and let them discipline him.

In the empty cave, only the pangolin that had been beaten back to its original shape was moaning in pain. It curled up pitifully, but still stubbornly watched the back of Monkey King leaving. There was no hatred or resentment in its eyes, and even a trace of I can't express my gratitude.

He knew that if he fell into the hands of Honghaier, with his ruthless means, there would be no chance of survival, but now that he had been shot by Monkey King, Honghaier would no longer have the heart to deal with a beast that had lost its human form.

When the red boy brought the little demon full of food into the cave full of joy, he looked around the cave that was empty of demons, and his fair little face instantly became gloomy, "Where's the person?!"

He picked up a little monster who would have time to escape in the future, and Hong Haier said to the little monster, "Where is Monkey King?"

Seeing that he was a child, the red boy got angry, but he was not inferior to any big demon at all, his baby fat face seemed to be cooked by the fire, and it was red, but no one would think that he was shy or anything, Maybe a person spews out a fire as soon as he opens his mouth, and burns you to nothing.

After being frightened by the Monkey King and peeing his pants, the little demon was so frightened by the red boy that he pissed again in just a cup of tea time, with tears running down his cheeks, "Great, great... lord, that...that Monkey King may be looking for Your parents have gone."

The red boy threw away the smelly little demon, parents?No one here knows his parents... His eyes sharpened suddenly, and he looked at the dying pangolin in the corner.

Parents... parents?Thinking of his so-called parents, Hong Haier's face flushed bright red, his lips moved, and he was about to breathe fire, and the demons immediately retreated far away.

However, he told Sun Wukong that the one who couldn't control the flame was the red boy before, but now, of course, it's different.

In the past, the little red boy wanted to play with him, and wanted the love and company of his parents. Now, he can live happily without anyone, and he will do whatever makes himself happy. No, now he still Want a Monkey King.

Red Boy closed his eyes and calmed down, let the red on his face fade slowly, then snorted coldly, turned around and said: "Have they caught Tang Sanzang?"

Seeing that the red boy was not out of control, a slightly stronger F-yao ran over with bent knees and bowed waist in small steps, "Back to your lord, the little ones followed your instructions and led the rest of the people away, and successfully captured Tang Sanzang, but the others People, the little ones are really invincible..."

The corners of the red boy's lips were raised, but a piercing smile appeared on his round face, "Then I will go to the meeting in person. Without Monkey King, what would they be like."

I knew that Monkey King would not obediently accompany him, so he left the arrangement early, and the monk could not run away from the temple, so he caught Monkey King's master and junior, so he was afraid that he would not come back?

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