[Journey to the West White Snake] The Little White Snake of the Great Sage

After ruining the entire banquet, they went to Tushita Palace again.

After looking at his masterpiece satisfactorily, Monkey King fell from the clouds holding a white hand.

Looking at the group of monkeys who came to greet him, he showed a bright smile: "Xiaobai, let's have a lively wedding in Huaguo Mountain. I want you to be the most beautiful bride in the world!"

Because of his words, Bai Se also became happy in her heart, and then thought of something, she couldn't help worrying: "But we don't know how mortals hold weddings, I'm afraid the weddings they hold are not decent, and many regrets will be poured down. "

"It's okay," Sun Wukong smiled, "Don't forget, there are brothers from my old grandson to help."

After finishing speaking, he called a few little monkeys and told them to invite the demon king of Cave 72 and the other six great sages from the other hills.

The six brothers Sun Wukong became kings together with him after he left the position of Bi Mawen.

However, many years later, when the word "Great Sage" is mentioned, when the word "Great Sage" is mentioned, they will only think of Monkey King without exception.

Only Sun Wukong, the Monkey King, is so dreadful, and of course, only Monkey King, the Monkey King, has the worst end.

The wedding between Monkey King and White was held in an unprecedented grand manner, and this was the first time that White saw Monkey King wearing such bright red clothes.

The red all over made him tall and tall, handsome and upright. When he smiled, all the hostility in his eyes was taken away, leaving only the tenderness in his eyes.

He held her hand, neither worshiped heaven and earth, nor set up high halls, they bowed to each other, only loyal and grateful to each other.

The monsters around were screaming loudly, beating gongs and drums, the fireworks were bright, the sound of congratulatory messages and the sound of silk and bamboo were endless, making it seem like that was the case.

As the night approached, the bustle faded away, and finally only the two of them were left in the huge water curtain cave.

White sat on the stone bed wringing his hands, his heart was beating so fast that it seemed as if it was going to pop out of his chest.

She swallowed her saliva, and saw a pair of red boots slowly approaching her from under the hijab. The red boots immediately stood in front of her, hesitating for a while, and the big palms with monkey hair trembled slightly. She heard him lower his head. He gave a low laugh, then grabbed the red hijab not very gently, and pulled it down...

The white hair bun that had been combed with so much effort almost fell apart, and her eyes became bright. She raised her head suddenly, and looked at the culprit with rounded eyes slightly: "Smelly monkey, the hijab needs to be lifted from the bottom to the top, isn't it like you? Ripped off! How many times have I told you, why do I keep forgetting—uh."

Sun Wukong bent down, his big warm palm passed through the hair on the back of her head, with a little force, he sent her muttering red lips in front of him, he sucked it, and the roots of his ears were clean.

After kissing for a while, he let go, and after licking the moist thin lips, he explained his behavior to her with a hoarse chuckle: "I haven't forgotten, I just want to tear it off, I just want to take it off." Your hair is messed up because of this..."

He pressed down, smelling the rich fruity fragrance on her body, and said in a low voice, "It's convenient."

The red hijab was thrown away at nowhere, and even the wedding dress was torn everywhere by his slightly impatient movements.

The white color was kissed by him, and he thought in a daze that the wedding dress was sewn for her by several skillful banshees, and it was embroidered with a unique pattern in the world - a snake and a monkey, this is the testimony , is also a promise.It's a pity that it was torn up like this. She wanted to keep it as a treasure.

"Xiaobai..." Sun Wukong called her, biting a mark on her shoulder fiercely.

Bai Se let out a pained "hiss", frowned slightly, and just wanted to complain to him, but heard him grind his teeth and say: "I still have other fantasies, it seems that I am not enough to please you."

While talking, he stuck out the tip of his tongue to ravage the red marks on her shoulders, and personally showed her what it means to be impatient. When the emotion was strong, he let out a contented sigh: "It really is so sweet..."

Bai Bai's heart was beating like a drum, and he couldn't help moaning, his mind was blanked by the strong feeling he brought.

Their disordered breathing intertwined, and finally broke through the shackles of the sky and belonged to each other.

Even if they pay a painful price in the future, they will have no complaints, no regrets, and no turning back. For this moment of greed and joy, they are as willing as ever.

Just looking at the monkey working very hard, Bai Bai's thoughts still drifted away.

Goblins don’t need to ponder and explore for the first time like ordinary people. Maybe goblins didn’t know much about it before, but when they want to start, they will definitely learn without a teacher, and when they want to go, they will be equally hearty.

This is the instinct of animals and does not need to be taught by anyone.

If not, where did Sun Wukong learn such skills?

"Do you think we can have baby monkeys like this?" Bai Bai leaned against Monkey King's arms, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be suppressed.

"You want to have a baby monkey so soon?" Sun Wukong thought for a while, and couldn't help but said, "Can't it be a little white snake? It would be nice to be as beautiful as you."

White curled his lips: "But this is a group of monkeys. It's not good for you to let a snake live in a group of monkeys since childhood."

Sun Wukong was puzzled: "Didn't you live among the monkeys since childhood? What's the difference?"

"Of course it's different," Bai Shi winked at him, "I have my little stone monkey protecting me, but she doesn't."

Sun Wukong couldn't help laughing.

"But I'm just thinking about it," Bai Shi said, "When Heavenly Court reacts, there will be a fierce battle."

Monkey King smiled indifferently, and hugged her even tighter: "Don't be afraid."

"I'm not afraid." Baisha shook his head, giggling as he was scratched by her monkey fur, "I was just thinking, what if we lose this battle?"

"I won't lose."

Sun Wukong hooked the corners of his lips, and his eyes were bright: "As long as we never admit defeat, we will never lose."

This wedding feast lasted for three days and three nights. At the same time, all the immortal officials competed to report their crimes to the Jade Emperor, one by one, and the descriptions were as bad as if they had joined forces to destroy the Three Realms. .

Not long after, the haze dissipated from the sky, and the purple mist rolled in. Hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals were lined up densely on top of the clouds.

Seeing such a grand scene, Sun Wukong was a little happy, this is not a pomp to capture a little fairy and a little demon.

"You lifeless Bi Mawen!"

I don't know which god will suddenly shout angrily: "You steal peaches, wine, elixir, disrupt the Pantao Conference first, combine with the snake demon in the lower realm as a fairy, and violate the rules of heaven, you will be arrested quickly, otherwise I will flatten this mountain and let you monsters all die!"

Sun Wukong couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, and when he finished laughing, he was thrown from the cloud with a stick: "What are you, you dare to threaten your grandfather?"

Between the ups and downs of the stick, all the one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers were defeated. He calmly declared war to the heavenly court: "Today, if anyone can't think about it, he can come forward to die. My old grandson will never be relentless!"

The gods and generals did not expect Monkey King to be so capable. Seeing that the third prince Nezha could not take advantage of him, they immediately changed their minds and focused on the other monsters on Huaguo Mountain.

Soon, all the monsters in the 72 caves were caught, and only the other six great saints were very skilled, but they also flew away at the imminent disaster, leaving the monkeys in Huaguo Mountain alone.

Although White was angry, he had nothing to do, so he had to order the four generals of Shuilian Cave to organize a group of monkeys to hide in the bottom of the cave to avoid disaster.

She drew out the Baiyi sword herself, and went to help Monkey King stop those little guys who were in the way.

Nezha was defeated, and the war was temporarily over.

Hastily filling their stomachs, Monkey King and Bai Se didn't say anything more, and went to sleep to recharge their batteries.

They know very well that tomorrow will be a fierce battle, and the success or failure of life and death depends on what kind of general they are fighting tomorrow.

It's a pity that things didn't go as expected, when Bai Bai saw Yang Jian and the six Mei Shan brothers, his heart skipped a beat.

The name of Erlang Zhenjun is the name of the God of War that she has heard the most besides the Monkey King.

When she was cultivating in Mount Qingcheng, Erlang God Guanjiangkou was only a short distance away from her. Although she looked up and looked down every day, fortunately, after a few years of getting along with her, it was considered peaceful.

They shouldn't have had more entanglements, it all stemmed from the black dog that fell in front of her cave.

The black dog was injured by some kind of monster, a bloody gash was cut on his chest, and he was dying.

She remembered that this was God Erlang's favorite pet, Roaring Sky Dog, so she showed kindness rarely, and rescued him back to the cave to take care of him carefully.

Just wait for him to go back to Erlang Zhenjun Temple on his own after he recovered from his injury, otherwise it would be bad if he was misunderstood by Erlang God as her injury.

But taking care of her, the black dog gradually began to look at her in the wrong way, until she took a nap when she was sleepy, and could still feel the hot gaze from behind her.

At that time, White thought he was liked by a dog.

Ben hated it so much, but later found out that the black dog was Yang Jian.

The wise and mighty Erlang God accidentally fell under the attack of a powerful monster, and had no choice but to switch bodies with his beloved pet.

When the long wound on his chest healed, the spell would fail. Because it was too embarrassing, he didn't even want to ask the immortal friends he knew for help.

In general, Bai Huo feels that he still has some life-saving grace for Yang Jian.

But what she didn't expect was that Yang Jian's way of repaying his favor was so ingenious.

"Sun Wukong, do you have the guts to fight me alone?" Yang Jian held a scorching three-pointed double-edged knife, standing on the cloud, looking mighty.

Sun Wukong stretched out his long arms, put the phoenix wings on the top of his head in his mouth, let go again, bent his knees, and laughed wildly: "Don't say that you are fighting alone with your three eyes, even if you come together, My grandson may not be afraid either."

"Arrogance!" Yang Jian raised his weapon and said angrily, "Splash the monkey! Look at the trick!"

The two are not inferior to each other in terms of verbal skills, and when they really fight, they each rely on their own abilities, and no one else is allowed to help.

However, they were fighting endlessly on this side, and the six Meishan brothers on the other side started to take advantage of the chaos to attack Shuilian Cave.

White is not born by absorbing the essence of the world, the sun and the moon like Monkey King, and she can practice all kinds of spells. She is a little demon with hundreds of years but she must use one-on-six, not to mention that they have many magic weapons. He still had to protect the monkeys, and after several fights, it was still a bit strenuous.

Seeing the former lively monkeys and grandchildren throwing away their helmets and armor, and dying one after another, Bai was helpless, so he had to pull out with difficulty to inform Monkey King.

When she found Sun Wukong and Yang Jian, she had not had time to go there, but she saw the Taishang Laojun standing on top of the clouds, and knocked down the Kungang diamond in their hands while they were not paying attention.

The Vajra cut was impartial, and it happened to land on top of Monkey King's Tianling Cap.

He didn't expect to be attacked by this surprise, his head was severely injured, he staggered with a muffled grunt, and found an opening.

Seeing this, Yang Jian only knew that his attack was slowing down. He didn't think much, subconsciously took this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to put the fairy rope on Monkey King, and then he smashed his lute bone with a weapon, calling him Can no longer use any magic.

After finishing all this, Yang Jian gasped and froze on the spot, and he came back to his senses for a moment, as if he didn't expect the anxious battle just now to end so quickly.

"monkey--"

The white color almost cracked his eyes, and couldn't care less, rushed out to bump Yang Jian away, trying to help Monkey King.

It's a pity that before touching a finger of his, the Taishang Laojun who rushed over waved his whisk and slammed it into the rock.

Unwilling to give up, Bai rushed up again, and the whisk swept across her waist.

She resisted the pain, shouted his name and insisted on moving forward, Fuchen hit her on the back again, as if a boulder was crushing her body.

She couldn't bear it anymore, a fishy sweetness rose in her throat, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

……

Time and time again, she desperately wanted to climb to Monkey King's side, even if it was just to hold his hand.

Taishang Laojun was also irritated by her stubbornness, and was about to give her a final blow, Yang Jian finally stepped forward to push his whisk away: "Enough."

"Zhenjun Erlang, why are you doing this?"

Taishang Laojun fixed his inquiring eyes on Yang Jian: "Seeing this heinous monster, how can you show mercy?"

Yang Jian glanced at Bai Shi with a complicated expression, and then looked at Monkey King who had temporarily fallen into a coma on the ground, frowned and said: "I just don't understand one thing, this monkey is getting more and more brave just now, how could he suddenly show up?" Have a flaw come out?"

"You're less hypocritical!" Hearing the words, Bai Se stared at Yang Jian, wishing to smash him into ashes, "It's clear that you and the old man Taishang plotted against him, why are you still pretending to be a gentleman here? An open battle, a sneak attack, they really fit together seamlessly!"

Hearing this, Yang Jian was stunned, and looked at Taishang Laojun: "Is that so?"

Taishang Laojun snorted coldly and said: "This Pomonkey stole countless elixir from my Tushita Palace, so what if I hit him with a vajra carving? What's more, Erlang Zhenjun clearly captured Pomonkey because of this. Zhenjun didn't send this guy to the heaven to return to his life to ask for credit, but instead questioned me, what's the reason?!"

Yang Jian pursed his lips and had nothing to say for a while.

He put away the weapon, lowered his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Since the credit is mine, please trouble Laojun to hand over this little demon to me to return to life."

Taishang Laojun was startled for a moment, then stroked his beard and laughed loudly: "You really are young and energetic, you can't suffer a little bit, I'll depend on you, a little demon, it's okay to give it to you."

As he spoke, he threw the white color at Yang Jian.

Although this battle was defeated, Bai Bai was not discouraged. Even if he died, it would be great to be able to die with Monkey King.

They had fought, and if they could not recover, there was nothing to regret.

Looking at her expressionless appearance, Yang Jian felt a sharp pain in his heart. After hesitating for a long time, he still said hoarsely, "I'm sorry."

As soon as the words came out, he didn't know why he had to apologize.

What he did was in accordance with the will of the Jade Emperor, and what he captured was indeed a heinous monster, and he obviously did nothing wrong.

Fortunately, the white color did not speak.

Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief, thought of something, and changed the subject again: "Your master and Master Guanyin have a very close relationship, I will send you to the Bodhisattva, maybe your life will be saved, and you will not be punished by the demon-slaying platform. "Here, he said with a little unwillingness, "After all, I didn't win him in a fair way, so I should pay him back a favor."

"No, I won't go!"

Due to too much blood loss, her face was pale, and when she shook her head desperately, she looked like a ghost instead of a monster: "I'm not going anywhere, I'm going to follow him..."

However, Yang Jian didn't give her a chance to struggle, and she lost consciousness with a knife in his hand.

In a daze, Yang Jian seemed to bring her and Monkey King to the heaven.

Guanyin Bodhisattva was waiting for the battle report with the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother in Yaochi. Seeing Yang Jian's victory and return, he couldn't help being overjoyed.

It's a pity that Yang Jian always had a gloomy face, seeing them, he didn't even worship them.

After handing over the white color to Guanyin, Yang Jian's sharp eyes scanned all the gods on the seat, and then he said to the Jade Emperor: "Uncle, I had a good fight with this monkey just now, why did you let the magistrate?" Laojun attacked him? Do you think I can't win?"

The Jade Emperor frowned. Although he was dissatisfied with his aggressive attitude, he still patiently explained: "This monster monkey has already spent too much energy on me and all the immortals. If you continue to fight with him, I don't know how hard it will be." What year and what month, it is better to use some means to subdue it as soon as possible."

"What about Huaguo Mountain?" Yang Jian asked, "The demons have already been killed, and there are [-] living beings on Huaguo Mountain. Why did my uncle send someone to burn them all down, and then sent them all to hell without listening to the judgment? Wrong Those who have undergone karmic reincarnation, isn't such a punishment too much?"

When the queen mother heard the words, the two lumps of old flesh on her cheeks trembled with anger, and immediately scolded: "Zhenjun Erlang is just joking, if you don't send those monsters to hell, how can you make them sincerely repent? And this must die Undoubtedly, Pohou, when he is put on the demon-slaying platform and beheaded, he will also be unable to escape the fate of falling into hell! Since ancient times, this has been the end of rebelling against the heaven!"

Hearing these remarks, Yang Jian felt that the blood flowing all over his body was bitingly cold.

He looked at the weak monkey with its lute bone pierced and covered in blood, and for some reason, he thought of his mother and sister who were united with mortals. Slowly, something finally broke in his heart.

The Queen Mother was right, if Sun Wukong was in this state, he would surely die.

Yang Jian calmed down, his armor was shining brightly, facing the cruel and tyrannical power of the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother, he no longer argued with them.

He just turned the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand in a different direction, and under the astonished eyes of all the gods, he stabbed fiercely towards his abdomen without hesitation, and then pulled it out neatly in the next moment.

During the whole process, his expression never wrinkled.

Blood splattered everywhere, dripping on the Lingxiao Palace.

The winding essence and blood were finally blocked and absorbed by Monkey King's body.

Yang Jian raised his chin and said coldly, "I don't care for the victories and feats obtained by such dirty means."

After that, he covered his wound and left with his head held high.

There is no need to care about those angry and shocked voices, nor to think about how the Jade Emperor will make things difficult for him tomorrow. At this moment, he only has his own morality in mind.

When Bai Seyouyou woke up, Guanyin was standing beside her.

She was just about to ask where Sun Wukong was, Guanyin seemed to know what she was thinking, took out a precious mirror, and lightly raised her hand to create a picture.

On the Demon Slaying Stage, Monkey King was tied up all over, but still glared at the Jade Emperor in front of him with a pair of golden eyes.

His voice was hoarse and ugly, as if it came from hell, and White could hear clearly, he was asking tirelessly over and over again: "Where is White? Tell me! Where is White?!"

Unfortunately, no god answered him.

Heaven and earth conceived Sun Wukong, taught him the art of longevity, understood the justice and filth in this world, and shattered the sanctity of the gods, but then put him on the demon-killing platform, hacked with knives and axes, pierced with spears and swords, and struck with fire and lightning. Immortality does not mean that he will not be in pain, but his back is straight, and that proud bone has never bent down.

In the end, Taishang Laojun took him back to Tushita Palace, which was full of scars, and threw him into the gossip furnace.

"Did you see it?" Guanyin said to her indifferently, "Sun Wukong would not have ended up like this, but you led him to commit the law of heaven, against the will of heaven. He has already failed, do you still want to continue?"

Bai Se slumped down and sat on the ground, letting her chest be torn apart repeatedly. She bit the tiger's mouth of her right hand fiercely and watched him being tortured without blinking.

She stared intently, seeing clearly the expressions on the faces of every fairy, and she would definitely remember them forever.

Wisps of colorful clouds rose from the west, but she felt that this sky would never light up again.

The author has something to say: Failure is not terrible, what is terrible is not having the courage to challenge again. Tathagata knows this well, so he deprived Sun Wukong of his brave power.

But sooner rather sooner,

Brother Monkey, who was once invincible and omnipotent, is about to be awakened.