if this is the saint

The clear sky is clear and clear, flying at high altitude is a very pleasant thing. Looking at the white clouds drifting by itself, there will be an illusion of being cleansed physically and mentally, as if all the evil fruits of the body are stranded behind by the pure ones , leaving no time alone to move on.

Monkey King, who was flying somersaulting, didn't expect that he would have an accident one day. With his ability, he could dodge it instinctively, but he was determined to run into him.

This is a premeditated throw in the arms.

The direction of advance was forcibly reversed, Monkey King threw out the unknown object that had crashed into his arms, and his body turned around, easily resolving the impact.

After the unknown object was mercilessly thrown away, Shi Shiran flew back without any discomfort, "I'm sorry, I didn't control the force well, and it flew past."

The mysterious man, who was still covered in a pitch-black robe, bowed to apologize sincerely, as if he had bumped into him accidentally.

Sun Wukong, who stopped on his somersault cloud, has indifferent eyes. He is also dressed in black robes, but different from the mysterious man's treacherous and coldness, the feeling he brings to people is more of an unattainable indifference like ice fields and mountains. Maybe He smiled, but that didn't mean the glacier was melting.

Sun Wukong stared blankly at the mysterious man whose purpose was obviously impure. He didn't want to answer the lame excuse of the man who hides his head and shows his tail, and said directly: "Why did you come to me?"

The mysterious man was silent, thinking that if he kept hiding like this, would he never get Sun Wukong's good looks? Why didn't he even give him a chance to set himself up?

But... the mysterious man felt the fleeting temperature, and rubbed his fingers under the robe reluctantly. Although it was only for a moment, it was still hugged.

Looking at Sun Wukong's golden eyes that keep cooling because of his silence, the colder they are, the more dazzling they are, and the more ruthless they are, the more charming they are.

If it is for this person, what plan cannot make an exception?The mysterious man tentatively said, "Monkey King, you should already have some clues about my identity."

Um?Should he know?Sun Wukong couldn't help sneering, "You think too highly of me, and this is only the second time we've met so far. I have to say, you've been very successful in hiding."

Hearing this, the mysterious man couldn't help feeling a little annoyed, "This is because you haven't used the magic weapon I gave you. If you have used it, even if you don't know it, you can probably guess it."

Sun Wukong felt that this mysterious person took it for granted, and his tone was inexplicable, "If you were the one who gave you something from an unknown person, would you use it casually?"

The mysterious man was stunned. He only thought that he would never harm Monkey King, but he never thought that he was the one who sought cooperation. With Zhen Yuanzi as a lesson from the past, how could Monkey King trust him?

And with Sun Wukong's character, I am afraid that he has never given any trust to Zhen Yuanzi at all, but now for him, it is not bad if he doesn't meet each other when he meets him.

Thinking of this, I don't know why I feel a little sad, not because I don't have the trust of Monkey King, but because Monkey King no longer trusts others.

The mysterious man waved his hand suddenly, and a transparent barrier was pulled up silently. He stared fixedly at Sun Wukong and remained silent for a long time, as if he was afraid of arousing Sun Wukong's hostile guard, he said suicidally: "Is it possible that if I reveal my identity to you, you will be able to use it?" Did I give you the magic weapon?"

Monkey King raised his eyebrows, why does he always feel that something is wrong with this mysterious person?is it possible?The equation between revealing one's identity and using his things doesn't hold true!

Obviously he didn't see the mysterious person's eyes, but Sun Wukong felt strangely that the other person's expectant gaze was firmly attached to him. He pursed his lips and said ambiguously: "The transparency of identity is only the basis for cooperation."

Unsurprisingly, the mysterious man heard Sun Wukong's refusal, and couldn't help sighing, but slowly took off the hood covering his head.

Monkey King blinked, "..."

Seeing Sun Wukong's unresponsive appearance, the mysterious man couldn't help but take off the black cloak directly. Although he was covered in black inside, he could still see his hands and feet.

But Sun Wukong still didn't respond, he couldn't help but suspect himself and checked his whole body, "What's wrong, what's wrong?"

After lifting off the black cloak, what was revealed was a very exotic face, slightly curly long hair, facial features as deep as rising and falling mountains, deep-set eye sockets, and a high nose bridge, which were arranged just right and most eye-catching What is more special is his pupils, which are an extremely dark black, as if one can be sucked into hell at a glance, and his face is pale like the one that has not seen the sun all year round, to be honest, he looks a bit like a dead person.

However, Sun Wukong looked at the other party with a mentally retarded look in his eyes, "Excuse me, can you just tell me who you are?"

The young man who was still looking down to see what was wrong with him suddenly froze, raised his head in disbelief, his eyes widened in surprise, "You don't know me?"

Sun Wukong had an indifferent face, "Should I know you?"

Seeing that Sun Wukong's expression didn't seem fake, the young man clapped his hands excitedly, with a distorted smile on his pale face, "You don't even know me!"

Monkey King didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, the golden cudgel he had prepared earlier flashed in his hand, and a straight stick pierced towards the barrier created by the opponent.

Seeing this, the young man quickly blocked it, "Don't, don't! Don't get excited, I'll tell you right now!"

Sun Wukong didn't stop, and the two-way stretching golden cudgel directly pierced through the barrier. In the shattered barrier like raindrops, Sun Wukong coldly glanced at the young man who seemed to him to be a little out of order. One glance, "You want to say it, but I don't want to hear it now."

Holding it forward with one hand, a black lotus appeared, and Sun Wukong threw it back to the anxious young man who wanted to explain, "Return your things to you, don't pretend to be a ghost to approach me, or next time, I won't give it up." Guarantee that my golden cudgel will only stab your barrier."

After finishing speaking, regardless of the young man's reaction, it turned into a ray of golden divine light, and went straight to the destination at the beginning.

After the young man managed to catch the black lotus that was thrown over him, there was no sign of Monkey King in front of his eyes, and he was so annoyed that his five sense organs all formed into a ball, which was a bit scary.

He thought that based on his deeds back then, this face would be banned as soon as it appeared, and he was also prepared for Monkey King to tear his face apart (although he never had a good face), and even planned to do it directly.

But he never expected that people didn't even recognize him, but it's only been tens of thousands of years, and the existence of the demons has been forgotten here?

A bloodthirsty red glow suddenly flashed in the young man's eyes, and his scarlet tongue licked his lips, but in the end, he looked at the direction where Monkey King left and calmed down the restlessness in his heart.

The nose moved slightly, and the young man gave a smile that was sure to win, a little cunning and proud, he knew where Monkey King had gone.

……

Accustomed to dealing with episodes that appear all the time, Monkey King forgets the mysterious people he meets on the way in a blink of an eye.

He didn't need to go back and look for it to know that the current Tang Seng was definitely captured by Hong Hai'er. As for the others, it was still a bit difficult to deal with Hong Hai'er's Samadhi True Fire. Fire is the king of the barren mountain with such a spell.

The lush and lush Jilei Mountain looks like a good place, with beautiful mountains and clear waters. If the season is not right, there will be singing of birds and fragrance of flowers.

However, as soon as Sun Wukong entered the territory of Jilei Mountain, he was dizzy from the foul smell here and held his breath, which made it easier.

After searching around the mountain and easily finding the entrance of Moyun Cave, Sun Wukong hesitated for a while, but still dodged past. He didn't know who was hard to find that stupid cow, but he wanted to find a fox.

Sun Wukong turned into a butterfly and chose to sneak into the cave quietly to investigate. In the blink of an eye, 500 years later, is the Bull Demon King still the one he knew?

Skipping the singing and dancing girls and divas and those little demons, Monkey King flapped his wings and entered the looming veil, and then was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he almost hit the bedpost.

In the arms of the five big and three thick bull demon kings, there was a man lying soft and boneless!A fair and beautiful man!Sun Wukong felt that he might have found the wrong person.

That man has red lips and bright teeth, and his appearance is comparable to that of a woman, but no matter how soft his face is, the unique edges and corners of a man cannot be concealed.

He knew that the great ambition of the Bull Demon King was to hug left and right, and enjoy the blessings of all people, so he was not surprised at all when he got a wife, had a child, and was still promiscuous outside.

But when did the Bull Demon King change his taste?

"Hmph! Good bull devil, no wonder you can't find you everywhere, so you are here to have fun!" The fierce and frenzied wind came first, and the utensils placed in the cave were blown upside down for a while. .

Sun Wukong, who turned into a butterfly, couldn't help but swayed. He heard his voice before seeing him. Before he heard his voice, he encountered his wind first. Don't think about it, it must be the Iron Fan Princess who has the magic iron fan.

A figure of Miao Wen walked in unhurriedly, holding a fan shaped like a banana leaf in his hand, his steps were not big, and his speed was not fast, which really brought a lot of oppression.

Don't look at the angry opening of the iron fan, the woman who came in at this time is a graceful beauty with a graceful figure, not inferior to the jade face of the owner of this cave, a beautiful woman.

As early as when the strong wind just started, the Bull Demon King bounced up reflexively, putting on his clothes in a panic.

On the contrary, it was the man who calmly put on his inner coat after the iron fan came in. The belt of the inner coat was not tied properly and was hanging loosely, but he didn't care about it and leaned sideways. Looking at the angry Princess Iron Fan, she looked relaxed and content, "Princess Iron Fan is here, the jade face is not far away, the cave is a bit messy, you can just sit down."

Princess Iron Fan didn't glance at the other party, she just stared at the distressed Bull Demon King, her anger subsided immediately, her voice was cold and indifferent, "You abandoned your wife and son for 200 years, and it was because of such a man?"

After the panic at the beginning, the Bull Demon King gradually returned to normal. Although he felt that there was no need to be afraid of the iron fan, maybe because of guilt. For the past 200 years, every time he saw each other, he had an emotion similar to 'fear'. It's like a mouse seeing a cat, wishing to hide away, but in front of his lover, he still has to save his face.

The Bull Demon King had a tigerish face, and didn't look at the iron fan, but stared at the wall, as if there were some flowers on it, coughed a few times, and said: "What about throwing away your wife and son, didn't we get divorced a long time ago?"

"Heh, Heli?" Iron Fan took out something from his bosom, and threw it on the Bull Demon King. "What you call Heli is to throw away this paper of Heli, and hide it for 200 years? Do you have a question?" Have you ever given my opinion!"

The Bull Demon King glanced at the playful jade face and touched his nose. Of course he didn't dare to propose separation in front of the iron fan. Every time I went out, I was found by Iron Fan

, every time he raised 120 hearts, and now he is still found in his lair.

Watching the argument between the Iron Fan and the Bull Demon King, Sun Wukong felt that he had entered a particularly embarrassing situation. He refused to even sit in on this kind of thing. It seemed that he had to choose another good day to find the Bull Demon King, so he fanned himself Wings wanted to leave.

But suddenly, his wings were pinched...

Yumian stared at the butterfly in his hand curiously, "It's strange, how did a butterfly enter my cave?"

Sun Wukong froze and did not move, "I will count to three, and you must let go of your paw immediately!" '

Yumian didn't know whether she heard it or not, her eyes were fixed on Monkey King's version of the butterfly, without blinking.

'One...two...'

The author has something to say: ps: Still don’t have time to check, let’s go to sleep first (￣▽￣)~*