◎Help, what did he do to him? ◎

Hukou Cave in Leopard Head Mountain.

A huge male lion rushed out, with a strong body, a mane all over his body, and sharp fangs like a sharp sword that cut iron like mud. His eyes were round and menacing.

When it jumped out of the hole, it brought a burst of flying sand and rocks, shaking the ground.

When the king showed his power, the little demons were terrified, and gathered around one after another: "My lord, what happened?"

Only then did they realize that two uninvited guests had arrived at their door.

The yellow lion stared at Sun Wukong, and shouted angrily: "Little ones, take down the thief who stole the treasure for my king!"

The little demons saw that the man was carrying a stick in his hand, which was exactly the same as the one brought back by the king, and thought that he had stolen the king's treasure.

"--Yes!"

Jin Wushu was guarded by Monkey King, and just as he sighed, "This big lion is majestic enough", he was surrounded by little demons.

He clicked his tongue and said, "We are just here to get back what belongs to us, how can it be called stealing?" He tilted his head and glanced at Huang Shi: "It is obvious that you are the thief who stole things."

Only then did Huang Shijing know that it was the owner of the treasure who came to the door.

He was about to say something, but the little demons had already obeyed his order and rushed forward, but before they could get close, they were all blown away by Monkey King with a stick.

Huang Shi was shocked, thinking in his heart that the stick is really a good treasure.

He immediately took out a four-bladed shovel to strike, suddenly two figures flew in mid-air, and he heard a burst of shouting: "You bastard, you dare to steal the old pig's nail rake, you die—"

The righteous master appeared, and the nine-toothed rake and the subduing magic staff trembled and flew out of the hole one after another.

Zhu Bajie burst into joy when he saw the rake, he swung it in his hand and laughed.

Jin Wushu: "Senior brothers, why are you here?"

Sha Wujing caught the magic wand and said: "Second senior brother and I noticed the movement of the weapon, so we came here impatiently."

Seeing this, Huang Shijing was angry and angry, and the treasure was taken back before the treasure appreciation meeting started.

Before he could make a move, Zhu Bajie suppressed his smile, looked at Huang Shijing, and threw himself at him.

"Monster, you can get your hands on Grandpa Pig's treasure, just watch."

Sha Wujing also jumped forward: "Second Senior Brother, I'll help you."

The two beat together, the yellow lion's heart trembled in panic, seeing their extraordinary abilities, it was really hard to deal with, the yellow lion sternly shouted: "Who are you?"

Zhu Bajie swung the rake and spat, the monster really didn't recognize them, otherwise why didn't they catch their master and eat their meat, but why did they come to steal their weapons instead?

He yelled: "We are disciples of Tang Sanzang, a holy monk in the Eastern land, and we went to the Western Paradise to learn scriptures. You monster, you stole our weapons, and you don't recognize us?"

"what?"

Tang Sanzang's apprentices... no wonder they are so powerful, isn't the one carrying the stick the famous Monkey King?

Huang Shijing was a little annoyed at his recklessness, he only thought that the baby was destined for him, so he took the sheep, but he didn't expect to get into big trouble.

He wasn't afraid at all, but he was worried that the little demon under his command would lose his life because of his greed for a moment, seeing the opponent's relentless attack, he was in a dilemma for a while.

The little monsters were blown away by Monkey King, lying on the ground, or hanging from the treetops, howling endlessly.

Zhu Bajie saw that the yellow lion was not easy to deal with, and was afraid that the little monsters would take advantage of the chaos to escape, so he said to Sun Wukong: "Brother, there are so many monsters here, and it's so close to the town. I'm afraid they will hurt the lives of the people, so it's better to avoid future troubles." .”

After he finished speaking, he was about to beat the little demon to death, but Huang Shijing hurriedly blocked the attack and shouted: "Monk Tanhuo, don't touch my little demon! We practice here in the mountains, and we have never had the intention of harming others. Since you are a monk, how can you be so cruel."

How could Zhu Bajie believe it, "Don't monsters try to frighten me, Lao Zhu. Lao Sha, stop him."

Sha Wujing stepped forward to stop Huang Shijing, and Zhu Bajie went to beat the little demon with a rake, in case they got over their nerves and ran away.

Seeing this, Jin Wushu became anxious, "Great Sage, no matter what the yellow lion spirit is, the little demons under him are innocent, so they can't just be killed like this."

Although Huang Shijing is guilty of stealing, he is not guilty of death. Besides, there are not many good monsters in this world. Sun Wukong sees it and will definitely not let Zhu Bajie kill them unjustly.

He threw the golden cudgel and blocked the nine-tooth rake, "Idiot, stop it."

"Big Brother?"

Zhu Bajie barely stopped, and then he heard Jin Wushu say: "Brother Bajie, don't kill a good monster by mistake, I believe they really didn't harm anyone."

Zhu Bajie didn't know what happened before, so he said anxiously: "Little tight hoop, you have been deceived by these monsters."

As soon as the words were finished, suddenly, clouds and mists billowed in the southeast sky, and the wind howled.

When they looked up, they saw a nine-headed lion the size of a small mountain riding the wind. Its roar shook three thousand miles, and it was majestic and fierce.

The nine-headed lions saw the endless fighting in front of the tiger's mouth cave from a long distance, and knew that their virtuous grandson was in trouble.

He speeded up and shouted loudly: "Who is bullying my grandson here!!"

***

Yuhua Palace.

Jin Chan hugged Ao Lie to her bed, couldn't help holding his hand, and sat on the edge of the bed watching quietly.

He chanted a sleeping spell, and Ao Lie wouldn't wake up for a while, so he looked unscrupulous, and even moved closer to kiss him, interlocking his fingers.

In Ao Lie's dream, the little monk was pressing him down and staring at him condescendingly.

He gradually felt that his breathing was not smooth. The little monk Xindao looked thin, but in fact he was quite heavy, and he was almost out of breath.

He didn't know that he was dreaming, he was so happy that he didn't know what to do, he couldn't bear to push the person in front of him away, he just smiled and hugged him tightly, and squeezed his slender waist.

"Little monk, you seem to be getting heavier."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his mouth, a soft tongue slipped into his mouth, brushing his teeth, sucking his lips, making his heart beat like thunder, and he was ecstatic.

He wanted to take the initiative to turn the person over and push him down, but found that he couldn't move at all.

The little monk in front of him seemed to have changed, he was still the same person, but the white hair between his brows disappeared, and his originally slightly weak face became sharp and angular. On his back... there were even six growths. Golden wings.

Ao Lie was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to come back to his senses. He really wanted to ask the little monk what happened?

But he couldn't speak now, and the words he spoke were replaced by delicate kisses.

While Jin Chan spurned her own shamelessness and only dared to make out with Xiao Bailong when he was asleep, she couldn't help but want more.

The palm of his hand caressed his neckline uncontrollably, and suddenly he heard a whimper, and it was Ao Lie who was responding to him.

Jin Chan's sanity returned a bit, and she fell into a deeper nostalgia because of this whimper.

"Ao Lie...Little White Dragon..."

He called softly, and Ao Lie seemed to hear it, and the hands interlocking his fingers tightened instantly.

Jin Chan wanted him very much, but he didn't dare to make more excessive moves, and even Ao Lie's clothes were still on his body without any wrinkles.

He didn't want to do that kind of thing when Ao Lie was still awake and the two of them hadn't formally confirmed their relationship.

He didn't dare to think about what Ao Lie's reaction would be when he knew that he was no longer Tang Sanzang.

He admitted that he gave up in front of Ao Lie, so he only dared to hug and kiss him in this way.

This person lay here quietly and defenselessly, he couldn't put it down, he couldn't get enough of it.He really wanted him to sleep a little longer, and he also wanted him to open his eyes immediately and let him know his mind.

He had been having such contradictory thoughts for a long time, until they were about to reach Lingshan.

Jin Chan is reluctant to touch him now, but Ao Lie in the dream is not so easy.

The little monk seemed to be a different person, he could be bullied, but he didn't even have the room to push back or resist.

Of course he likes the little monk very much and wants to make out with him, but... shouldn't he be the one who should do all this?Why is it the other way around now?

Ao Lie suddenly let out an unbearable moan, which made Jin Chan's heart tremble, and then he struggled uncomfortably, as if there was a sign of waking up.

Jin Chan estimated the time he would wake up, and it would take at least an hour before he would wake up.

Was it because he kissed too hard, making people uncomfortable?

He backed away a little, and saw Ao Lie's long eyelashes trembling slightly.

Suddenly, his peripheral vision swept across the window and saw two rays of light soaring into the sky.

Jin Chan's heart shuddered, "It's too bad."

Before he could pull out his palm, he faced a pair of sleepy eyes.

"Little Bailong... you're awake."

Jin Chan sat up straight in an instant, and coughed without changing her expression: "You slept for a long time, but are you tired?"

"I, have I been asleep for a long time?"

Ao Lie just woke up, still a little dazed, he woke up when he heard the sound transmission from Senior Brother Bajie, he couldn't tell if it was an auditory hallucination.

He wanted to sit up, but found that his hand was clasped by the little monk, just like in a dream... making him unable to move.

……Dream!

Ao Lie finally came to his senses, his face blushed suddenly: "Little, little monk, you..."

Seeing that something was wrong with him, Jin Chan asked with concern: "What's wrong with you?"

Ao Lie couldn't help but think back to what happened in the dream. In the dream, it was the little monk who could not be resisted.

He suddenly couldn't think anymore, how could he dream of the little monk as such a person, he was flustered and confused, even looking at each other felt that it was a blasphemy to the little monk.

He is finished.

"Ao Lie, is there something wrong with you?"

Seeing that he was so abnormal, Jin Chan had long been flustered, thinking that he knew that he was "taking advantage of others" and taking advantage of others.

"I-I'm fine..."

Ao Lie was so ashamed that he wanted to cover his face with his hands to prevent the little monk from seeing him.

His hand moved, and Jin Chan hurriedly withdrew it.

"You, don't get me wrong, we... I just saw you fell asleep and brought you back..."

what! ! !

Ao Lie only thought that he must have had such a dream, so when he was not awake, he touched the little monk, and the two of them interlocked their fingers.

Unexpectedly, he, he, he... was actually carried back by a thin and weak little monk?

He has no face to face anyone!

Ao Lie blushed so badly, Jin Chan didn't care about anything else, and reached out to touch his forehead, but was dodged.

His hands froze there, and a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes.

His sleeping spell failed?So was it discovered?

Ao Lie avoided him like this, and Jin Chan suddenly panicked.

And what about Ao Lie?

He felt ashamed, but also afraid that he could not control what he would do to the young monk, so he could only avoid physical contact between the two.

He was afraid that the little monk would be suspicious, and wanted to explain something, when he suddenly saw the color of the little monk's lips...it seemed too red.

He unconsciously touched his mouth, which was a little swollen and painful.

hiss……

Could it be that he bullied the little monk in his dream?

Help, what the hell has he done?

***

But on the other side, Jin Wushu saw a nine-headed lion flying from the sky, and shouted excitedly: "Wow, that's so cool! Look, my sage, I've only seen that nine-headed worm before, and it's the first time I saw a lion with nine heads."

Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows very lightly, and covered his eyes with his hands.

"Eh, Great Saint?"

"Be careful, the wind and sand will blind your eyes."

Jin Wushu: ...

Let's face it, you just don't want me to see it.

With a bang, the nine-headed lion jumped down from mid-air and roared again: "You little children, how dare you bully my virtuous grandson?"

The eardrums of the people who were shaking by the sound hurt, and the little monsters who finally got up from the ground were shaken back.

"Grandpa!"

The yellow lion was both surprised and delighted to see the person coming, and the "ancestral" roar was exactly the same.

Jin Wushu took off Sun Wukong's hand, blinked and asked softly, "Great Sage, these nine lions could be the Nine-headed Primordial Sage, right?"

Sun Wukong remembered his identity when he saw the nine lions.

He hummed: "That's right, he is the mount of Emperor Qinghua of Dongji."

"Emperor Dongji Qinghua?" Jin Wushu asked, "Is he very powerful?"

Sun Wukong: "Who does Wushu refer to?"

Jin Wushu glanced at the nine lions, and saw that five of his nine heads were looking at the yellow lion spirit, and the remaining four were turning around and staring at them closely.

Looks a little funny, not very smart Yazi.

He paused and said, "Emperor Dongji Qinghua."

Sun Wukong: "Excellent."

Jin Wushu opened his mouth, this was the first time he heard the great sage say who is the best, since the nine lions are the mount of Emperor Qinghua, it shouldn't be too bad.

Then he raised his hand and pointed: "What about him?"

Then he saw the big lion turn its head again, and heard the great sage snort: "It's not good."

Nine Lions: ...?

His original form was so mighty and tall, and his identity was so terrifying, that he was underestimated by others?

When Huang Shijing saw his grandfather, he told the whole story, but he was very honest, saying that he was greedy first and stole other people's treasures.

The nine-headed lion was very defensive, and because Sun Wukong said he was not good, he was angry and snorted: "Since you have it, the treasure is yours... Don't worry, grandson, let grandpa vent your anger on you."

After he said that, he was about to pounce on him regardless, with nine heads and mouths open, as if he wanted to swallow people alive.

Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing panicked when they heard that he was Emperor Qinghua's mount.

Emperor Dongji Qinghua, how could they provoke him?

What's more, the strength of Jiuling Yuansheng is definitely above them, and they can't beat them even if they want to.

"What about senior brother?"

Sun Wukong glanced at them: "Don't be afraid."

When the nine lions heard this, they seemed to be listening to a big joke: "Why do you need to be brave, it's too late to beg for mercy."

Sun Wukong replied lightly: "This sentence is returned to you."

As soon as the words fell, the nine-headed lion could not wait to rush over. Its mouth was breathing fire, sand, and blowing strong winds, which was very powerful.

Sun Wukong protected the three of Jin Wushu, and he swung the golden cudgel to the ground, defusing the sudden attacks one by one.

The nine-headed lion's heart trembled, the stick in the man's hand looked familiar.

At this time, Huang Shijing said in time: "Grandpa, be careful, he is Monkey King, the Monkey King."

"What, Monkey King?!"

The nine-headed lion quickly stepped back and howled, "Why didn't you say it earlier!"

Sun Wukong is a character that Emperor Qinghua is also afraid of three points. How did his good grandson get into trouble with this evil star?

Jin Wushu was still waiting to see the moves of the Nine-Headed Lion, seeing him stepping back, he hurriedly asked, "Big Lion, why don't you fight anymore?"

...Who is this?

The nine-headed lion was scared. He didn't want to fight with Monkey King. If he lost, he would lose face in front of his filial sons and grandchildren.

Sun Wukong seemed to know what he was thinking, and he didn't really want to fight him. After all, he had a good personal relationship with Emperor Qinghua.

"Hahaha, misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding."

Nine-headed lions can't change their human form, they can only show people their real bodies, and they are very scary when they laugh.

"So it's the Great Sage..."

He wanted to get close, thinking that if Sun Wukong didn't give him face, he would sell Emperor Qinghua's face.

Unexpectedly, Sun Wukong glanced at him, and asked quietly: "Does your master know that you descended to the world without permission?"

Nine Lions: ...

Well, don't mess with Monkey Sun if you mess with anyone, that's true.

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