Nezha, catch that monkey

Chapter 42 8.2 Week 1 Work JJ! ! !

Hearing Drifting's words, Nezha's eyes slowly became gloomy, she half-closed her eyes, and her icy eyes swept across Drifting's face.

When Drifting was stared at by Nezha, the hairs all over his body stood up involuntarily, and he stuttered: "Second senior brother...why...what's wrong?"

"Hmph, I don't know what's wrong with me, I just feel weird when I hear you talking." Nezha snorted, turned his head arrogantly, took the rein and walked forward.

The yin and yang in one sentence always makes Drifting think that Nezha knows something.

Jin Chanzi glanced at Nezha and then Drifting, but said nothing.

He just found it strange, and he didn't know why it was so strange. He always felt that there was something different about this Journey to the West team.

"Where is the boundary you mentioned, I, my grandson, go and have a look." The monkey turned over from the boulder in the mountain without any suspicion, and went to the Drifting Monk to grab the monkey's hair.

"Not far ahead, there is a river on the boundary of the land. I wanted to get some water for Master to quench my thirst, but when I went there, I found that the river was frozen. I walked over and asked, and I found out that there is a river in the river. God, it takes virgins and virgins to melt the rain." Drifting twisted his black beard, and explained the whole matter clearly with a serious expression.

Nezha's eyes became darker and darker, and in those eyes that were like black ink pills, what was suppressed was full of anger.

I think she made a big fuss in the East China Sea back then, because the old Dragon King in the East China Sea asked Chen Tangguan to sacrifice boys and girls before it rained.

Thinking of the past, Nezha gritted his teeth, stuck his fingertips in his palm, and was extremely angry.

She raised her head and stared at Monk Drifting, and said in a strange tone: "Fetching water, there are many streams in this mountain. I didn't know that the third junior brother, who was looking at the luggage, would run so far for a cup of water."

Drifting's scalp tingled when he heard this, and he complained in his heart that Marshal Tianpeng, who usually never asks questions and never doubts, took the wrong medicine or suddenly became enlightened, and became more cautious.

"I always felt that the water in the mountains might not be as good as the water in the town, so I deliberately walked a little farther away." Drifting monk said with thin beads of sweat on his forehead, and his tone slowly slowed down.

"Everyone knows that the water in the mountains and forests is the purest and sweetest, but third brother doesn't know?"

"I...I..." Drifting was silenced by Nezha.

"My grandson, go and have a look. It's really weird that the river freezes in such weather. Take care of Master, I'll go back as soon as I go." The monkey is obviously a man of action, and he drove away with the cloud holding the wishful golden cudgel. There is no sign of monkeys on the road.

Nezha led the white dragon horse, and the white dragon horse ball looked at Nezha, walking on the rugged mountain road.The bumpy Jin Chanzi wobbled, wobbled, wobbled.

After a while, the monkey came back on a cloud and said to Jin Chanzi: "Master, it's really like what Junior Brother Sha said earlier. My old grandson has already found a family. Let's settle down and rest for a night, and we will inquire about it tomorrow."

"Alright." Jin Chanzi replied lightly.

The four masters and apprentices came to stay at the house that Monkey had found in advance. It was dusk and it was already dark. In the darkness, Monkey dragged Nezha to lie on the kang furtively.

"What are you doing?!" Nezha looked at the monkey lying next to him, pulling his sleeves, his cheeks were flushed, and his face was shy, and he thought to himself, this bastard will not look at the monkey when he is not around. Let's get on the canopy.

"Why don't you do it?" Monkey waved his hands again and again, staring at Nezha with bright eyes.

Nezha touched his face in disbelief, feeling a little guilty, afraid that the elixir of Taishang Laojun would fail and the monkey would recognize him.

The monkey looked around for a while, and after making sure that no one was paying attention to the two of them, he looked at Nezha with burning eyes and said, "My old grandson wants to discuss something with you."

The monkey looked mysterious, and Nezha also looked at him with a serious expression.

"Tianpeng, do you think my old grandson should change his hairstyle, like this, or this, or this..." Nezha watched the monkey scratching his monkey hair back and forth with a dark face, It made a golden hair in a mess.

"Stop!" Nezha pressed the monkey's hand and said, "Why do you change your hairstyle?"

"My grandson is wondering whether to change his hairstyle every time he meets Nezha, so that my wife will feel that my grandson has always maintained the peak of his appearance, and she will miss my grandson day and night." The monkey made a cockscomb and said proudly.

"Forget it." Nezha looked at the monkey, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"That can't be forgotten. There are too many gods in the heaven, let alone other things. It would be bad if my daughter-in-law is abducted."

"A messy god..."

"Yeah, especially the three-eyed one. He hangs out with my wife every day, and he's definitely trying to trick her. So next time when we fight fairies, should we grab a few sets of clothes or something?" He put his face in front of Nezha, and looked at Nezha with a pair of fiery eyes.

"Sleep!" Nezha said, almost having her heart and soul absorbed by those eyes, she turned around abruptly.

"Bajie, my old grandson always feels that you are deliberately imitating my wife's language today, do you have too much contact with Nezha today?" Monkey said in a muffled voice.

"how?"

"I always feel that you are hooking me up." Monkey said.

"Fuck you." Nezha kicked the monkey.

In the middle of the night, the monkey fell into a deep sleep. The moonlight shone on the monkey's face, reflecting the monkey's golden eyelashes clearly. Nezha sighed, pulled the clothes under the monkey's body, and changed It became a small insect and flew out along the broken window.

When it landed and showed its body, it still looked like a canopy.

Nezha looked at himself with satisfaction, walked to the side of the stable, and with his hands like trumpets, he called softly, "Meatballs."

The little white dragon who was lying on the withered grass slowly opened his eyes, looked at Nezha suspiciously, turned his head, and did not look at Nezha again.

"Tianpeng, have you come out to hook up with meatballs in the middle of the night?" The voice from behind made Nezha tremble in fright. She pulled the corners of her lips and turned her head slowly. Ruyi Golden Cudgel looked at herself suspiciously.

"I can't sleep, I want to talk to Wanzi." Nezha wanted to tell Wanzi about the current situation in the heavenly court, but Wanzi didn't care about him anymore when he saw his respectful face with the canopy on it.

"Can't sleep, then you can find my grandson, my grandson just can't sleep, we can chat together." The monkey immediately became excited when he heard this, and jumped to the roof, crossing his legs to face Nezha Cheerful hook.

"What do you want to talk about?" Nezha asked while standing under the roof, looking at the monkey.

"Talk about my daughter-in-law, you don't know the canopy, I'm so excited to see Nezha today, you know, I think Nezha must miss me very much, so she was waiting for me in the heavenly court early in the morning to find her, and She is really shy today, and my old grandson is really happy!" The monkey was intoxicated in his own world with an excited face, chattering endlessly.

"It's better for me to go to sleep." Nezha raised his foot and pushed open the door, and walked into the house.

"Don't, the canopy is not right for you to look like this!" The monkey yelled and jumped down from the roof, grabbed Nezha by the collar, and blocked Nezha's way.

Nezha's eyes met the monkey's eyes. They were familiar eyes in memory, with a heart-pounding persistence and a yearning self-confidence.

"Monkey, she doesn't know why you talk about Nezha so much every day?" Nezha said so with a pain in his heart.

The hand holding Nezha's collar slid down slowly, and Nezha looked back at the monkey's head drooping, as if his strength had been taken away from him. The monkey raised his head and said to Nezha with a desolate smile; "Tianpeng, you too I know, we don't know when it will end, I just think, if I don't talk about her, I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?" Nezha's heart sank, looking at the monkey, as if seeing the monkey who was about to be crushed under Wuzhi Mountain back then.

A monkey who is helpless, unwilling, stubborn, wants to catch something, and wants to protect his dignity.

"I'm afraid she will forget me, and I'm afraid I will also forget the love I have for her." Monkey's words are like a distant song, crossing mountains and rivers, flowing slowly in Nezha's heart .

"I'm also afraid that if it takes too long, she will fall in love with others." The monkey's smile looked even more decadent and helpless under the moonlight. I am so confident, I have been suppressed under the mountain for 500 years, I think a lot, I am just a stone monkey who has learned some skills, even if the world thinks I am a hero, but if Nezha thinks I am not, I will really do something neither."

The atmosphere in the yard seemed to be infected by the monkey's words. The wind whizzed past, the leaves fell, and it was bleak and desolate.

"Monkey..." Nezha looked at the monkey, stretched out his hand, smoothed the monkey's collar gently, and said, "You have to remember that you are the Monkey King. Great Sage. Although you have been suppressed under Wuzhi Mountain for 500 years, Nezha has always known that you are a hero, an unrivaled hero."

"Hey, Tianpeng, are you admitting that my grandson is better than you?" The monkey looked at Nezha with bright eyes and said, "I have won so many fights with you, but you have killed me and refused to admit my grandson!" You are a hero, today you finally admitted it, my old grandson must write it down!"

After speaking, he really carved a line of small characters on the ground with the Ruyi Golden Cudgel.

Nezha felt that there was nothing left of the scum left of her by the nine thunders of the sky, and for a long time the monkey's appearance of a resentful woman was all pretending to deceive the sky to praise him. She clenched the nine-toothed rake in her hand, and a Fly and jump in front of the monkey.

"Want to fight?" Monkey raised his brow proudly, and said, "I'm a hero, so I won't fight with you."

After finishing speaking, the monkey lifted Nezha's collar and said in a good mood: "Sleep!"

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