[Journey to the West] Daily life of the seven fairies

He was short and short-legged, and he was still recalling the bitter past all the way, Tianpeng lost Xiang Xiaoqi without any accident.

It took half a day for Xiang Xiaoqi to discover this matter.

She took out all the chicken legs that the enthusiastic farmer left for her to make dry food, but she still failed to lure a certain pig with the largest food in the world, what was it not?

It’s not real to go back and look for him. With his small appearance now, he can disappear without a trace in any bush. It’s too difficult to find him. It’s better to let him come to you, not to mention the pig’s nose. Is it still pretty good?Thinking of this, Xiang Xiaoqi didn't wait for the canopy any longer, and continued on the road after taking a break for lunch.

Xiang Xiaoqi wasn't too worried about Tianpeng, the so-called scourge lasted for a thousand years, and the canopy guy was not short-lived no matter what, compared to him being served by others, Xiang Xiaoqi still felt that he got everything on other people's tables for himself The odds are higher in your belly.

Stay true to yourself and head north.

One day, Xiang Xiaoqi finally saw the mountain that people said suddenly appeared like a hand.

Five Fingers Mountain.

In the city closest to Wuzhishan, he bid farewell to the coachman who followed him all the way, and Xiang Xiaoqi set off with a large wave of tourist groups who were going to Wuzhishan for sightseeing.

The tour groups are basically non-locals who came here for various reasons. After finishing their work, if they have money and leisure, they will inevitably want to play around, and it is not a waste of time. field.Originally, compared to the capital city and the south, this area was not very prosperous, but the sudden appearance of Wuzhi Mountain made its tourism performance soar, which in turn drove its economic development.

The tour group that Xiang Xiaoqi joined was only a few dozen people, and he formed a group with family and friends, and then formed a group with people he didn't know.

The restrictions on women are not so great these days, so even though some people took a second look at Xiang Xiaoqi going to Wuzhi Mountain alone, there is nothing else.

"You don't know, I heard that when Wuzhi Mountain suddenly appeared, it was called earth-shattering, the sun and the moon were dark, it was like an earthquake, and some people were so scared that they peed their pants!"

"What's so special about that? If you were there, you would have peed your pants!"

"The big area of ​​Wuzhi Mountain was originally a wasteland with barren vegetation, no crops could be grown, and no one lived at all. Fortunately, that was the case. Otherwise, if such a large mountain suddenly appeared, people would not be crushed under it?"

"Hey, I heard that even if we go to Wuzhi Mountain, we can only hang around at the foot of the mountain, and we can't go up at all. Is it true?"

"Of course it's true! This is my second visit!"

"My grandma said it was a holy mountain, and there are gods on the mountain!"

"What kind of god? Some gods called it that way... But I heard that even if I go there, I can't hear the cry anymore. It's a pity. I still want to hear what kind of sound can be transmitted so scary."

A large group of people were enthusiastic along the way, and Xiang Xiaoqi listened to them quietly.Most of them were nonsense, and three people became tigers, and those words that were useful were spread to the point where they were still true, but Xiang Xiaoqi still listened with gusto.

Finally, we reached the foot of the mountain.

Looking up, five thick mountain peaks rise up from the ground, soaring into the sky... How on earth do people imagine it as a hand in such a way? !

Obviously, it can also be named Optimus Prime...

Xiang Xiaoqi asked curiously, and someone who knew told her that it turned out that the first person to call out the name "Wuzhi Mountain" was a wandering monk, and he shook his head to learn what the monk said: "My Buddha Compassion, Buddhism is boundless, there are five fingers on this mountain, so let's call it Five Fingers Mountain."

There are too many slots, and Xiang Xiaoqi can't complain.

What's so special, when the Buddha pressed Sun Wukong down, did he press it with the back of his hand?Or is it the reverse growth of the fingers?

The cottage tour group in the Eastern Han Dynasty is very popular, people get together just to have fun, and no one will say anything if they want to leave.So, after buying dry food and drinking water in the newly formed town at the foot of the mountain, Xiang Xiaoqi set foot on the mountain road to Wuzhi Mountain alone.

There are no roads on Wuzhi Mountain, but when more people walk, roads are formed.

Although it has been a long time since the sudden appearance of Wuzhi Mountain, there are still many people who come to visit. Some of them want to see if there are really many mountains after hearing about it. Most of them want to experience how to climb this mountain. A mountain that cannot be climbed.

There will never be a shortage of wonderful things in this world.

"Hey, I really can't climb up. I've been walking along the road, but for no apparent reason, I returned to the foot of the mountain!"

"I specially brought my wife here this time, let's try again together! Maybe we will be lucky to go up there with my wife!"

Hearing such words, I really feel powerless, but there is someone beside me who agrees deeply: "Brother Taiwan is so kind!"

Not long after walking along the mountain road, you can see a temple. The temple is not big and looks newly built, but the incense of people coming and going is strong.

Compared with the thriving Taoism in the past, more and more people believe in Buddhism now, and most of the human beings maintain an attitude of believing in the unknown and miraculous things rather than believing in the non-existent.For this temple built on Wuzhi Mountain, those who believe in Buddhism will naturally go in, and those who do not believe in Buddhism, whether it is herd mentality or other things, will mostly go in: they have met all of them, and they don’t lack the few sesame oil money in their pockets. Even if you can't get fame and fortune, you won't suffer from goodbye.

Looking at the temple, Xiang Xiaoqi secretly vowed to demolish it sooner or later.

Putting Sun Wukong here aside, actually relying on this to earn money for belief and sesame oil, it can't be more exaggerated!

Grinding his teeth, he gave Xiao Qi a bitter look at the temple, and walked to the side path.

Compared with the big road with people coming and going, the small road is naturally more difficult to walk, but Xiang Xiaoqi knows that if you want to go up the mountain, you must take the big road!Although Xiaolu can go up the mountain, ordinary people can't walk up it - the whole Wuzhi Mountain is shrouded in a huge formation.

The bald men are good at reciting scriptures, but there are really not two who are good at formations, and Tang Seng is going to leave Wuzhi Mountain when the time comes, and if there are really difficult formations, he will not be able to walk up by then, right?Therefore, although the formation covering Wuzhi Mountain is large, it is actually the simplest phantom formation. Moreover, it is not afraid of any aggressiveness, and it does not trap people.

It's just that he doesn't have mana, but he has worked hard to learn formations professionally, so naturally such crude formations can't stop Xiang Xiaoqi.So, not long after walking along the established route, Xiang Xiaoqi met Jin Chanzi, who was in charge of dissuading mortals who had bad luck.

"Princess Seven, we meet again." Jin Chanzi has already recovered his human body, and now he is still a handsome and polite monk.

Facing Xiang Xiaoqi, Jin Chanzi looked natural and gentle, and there seemed to be a little joy in his eyes, as if they were really friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

Facing Jin Chanzi, Xiang Xiaoqi really couldn't have a good face, she looked at Jin Chanzi with a sullen face and asked, "You want to stop me?"

Jin Chanzi shook his head: "The seventh princess is coming, so the poor monk naturally dare not stop her."

Saying that, he gave way behind him.

The face is calm, but Xiang Xiaoqi is still worried that Jin Chanzi will not let her go up the mountain, after all, she really has nothing to do with him now.Fortunately, Jin Chanzi had no such plan.

"Amitabha."

Facing the back of Xiang Xiaoqi going up the mountain without hesitation, Jin Chanzi chanted the Buddha's name, his heart was not as calm as his expression.Whether you practice Taoism or Buddhism, if you have cultivated to a certain level, you will be able to respond to major events that will happen to you.

Ever since Xiang Xiaoqi was deceived by the Buddha's order last time, Jin Chanzi has always had a bad feeling, and being assigned to Wuzhi Mountain, Jin Chanzi will not think that this is a test given to him by the Buddha, especially It was Sun Wukong on the mountain, and now there is Xiang Xiaoqi... Jin Chanzi felt in a daze that he was not far away from his bad luck.

On the mountainside of Wuzhi Mountain, Monkey King has turned into a real monkey head.

All the limbs of the body were crushed to death, only one head was left outside, except for moving his neck and talking, Monkey King, who almost pierced the sky, can't do anything now.

At the beginning, Sun Wukong would still roar and want to break free from the oppression, but this time the appearance of someone outside the world is really a bit ruthless, no matter what he does, the Wuzhishan that is pressing on him will not move a little.

Sun Wukong, who was restrained all over his body, looked at the wild peach not far away that had already been stained with a little bit of crimson, and felt that it was so close to him, but also so far away.

From birth to now, the time he was under the Five Fingers Mountain was actually very short, but the Monkey King who had calmed down felt in a trance that he understood many things.Those words that made him feel dizzy when the Jade Emperor talked with him, now became clear and clear.

However, it was too late.

It took so much effort to suppress him here, Sun Wukong believed that the damn bald head would never let him die, at most it would just let him eat and drink and live a hard life to sharpen his spirit.Monkey King is not afraid of hardships, he even endured the pain of being almost burned to ashes in the alchemy furnace, can he still be bent by the mountain on his body?However, he is being suppressed here, what should Xiao Qi do?

For the first time, Sun Wukong really regretted his impulse.

The Bull Demon King is a sworn brother who treats him with love and righteousness. He was caught by the Buddha and taken to Lingshan, so he couldn't ignore it.However, he really shouldn't have rushed directly so hastily...

"Wukong, don't go!"

"Xiaoqi, wait for me, I'll be back soon!"

Sun Wukong remembered Xiang Xiaoqi's stopping him, and also remembered what he had said to Xiang Xiaoqi - it has now become a joke.

He couldn't help but put himself in without a betrothal gift.

"Xiaoqi..." Sun Wukong called softly, feeling a little sour in his heart.

He has been held here for so long and Xiao Qi hasn't come to see him, is Xiao Qi angry with him?

Just thinking about it for a while, Sun Wukong felt so depressed and heavy, as if a huge stone had entered his heart, making him unable to breathe.

Suddenly, Monkey King's ears moved.

"Crack." It was a slight sound, like someone trampling on a dead branch.

The vegetation on Wuzhi Mountain is lush, but there seems to be no other living things.Ever since Sun Wukong was crushed here, let alone a human, he has never even seen a bird!

The subtle voice continued, Sun Wukong couldn't help getting excited, and looked in that direction eagerly.

If someone came, he could at least have something to look forward to.

He can ask that person to call Xiao Qi and tell her that he is fine, but that the time to go back will be a little later.

During the days and nights when he was crushed on Wuzhi Mountain, Sun Wukong had imagined and looked forward to this countless times, and he had already thought about where he would be led to talk.

Erlang Zhenjun Temple.

Sun Wukong has a very good memory. He remembers that when he was still a dog who had not even set foot in the door of cultivation, when he went to Fangcun Mountain to part with Xiang Xiaoqi, Xiang Xiaoqi once told him that if he wanted to find her, he could where to.Although Sun Wukong disliked Yang Jian no matter what, this was the only way he could think of now.

Covered by trees and far away, Sun Wukong could only see a vague outline.

It's a human form, not a beast.

He watched her walk around some trees and thorny blades of grass from time to time, slowly but truly walking towards him.

Finally, he saw her clearly.

There were strands of sweat sticking to his face, Xiang Xiaoqi looked at Sun Wukong who stared at her in disbelief with his round eyes, showed a bright smile at him, and asked: "Hey! Wukong, Do you miss me?"

The mountain road was difficult, and Xiang Xiaoqi had never exercised. It took her nearly a day to walk in front of Monkey King, and her legs were shaking from exhaustion.

The remnants of the setting sun fell on Xiang Xiaoqi, stretching her shadow long and illuminating the silly smile on her face.

Sun Wukong has always thought that Xiang Xiaoqi is good-looking, even if he doesn't have long hair, he is still beautiful.However, there was never a time when she made him feel thrilled by her beauty like now.

The person who thought about it day and night appeared in front of him like this, and his beating heart seemed to overturn Wuzhishan.There are thousands of words in his heart, but Sun Wukong found that his throat was blocked, and he couldn't say a word, so he could only look at Xiang Xiaoqi greedily and passionately.

That look made Xiang Xiaoqi laugh even more stupidly, she walked up to Monkey King with trembling legs that were about to go on strike, and couldn't hold on any longer and sat down.I didn't choose a good location, and there were stones and it hurt, but Xiang Xiaoqi really didn't have the energy and mood to move it now.

Leaning his head back on the dodge, he turned his head towards Xiaoqi, leaving only Monkey King whose head looked a little strange outside, and couldn't stop laughing silly.

She found him.

Although he is not handsome at all now.

He turned his head involuntarily, leaned on Sun Wukong, panted to Xiaoqi and said, "Whether you miss me or not, anyway, I miss you a lot."

The mountain suddenly shook violently, and small stones kept falling.

"Ah!" Xiang Xiaoqi exclaimed, almost fell to the ground, but luckily a hand held her tightly.

The stones were still falling, and some of them almost landed on her body, but Xiang Xiaoqi couldn't care less, and looked at Monkey King with wide eyes in disbelief.

To be honest, the current image of Monkey King is really not very good.

Being crushed by such a huge mountain, his cultivation base and mana were basically crushed into floating clouds. Naturally, his human form could not be maintained, and he returned to his original appearance.But Sun Wukong was burned in an alchemy furnace before, and his hair was burned off, and now he has only grown a short one, which can be said to be ugly.

However, if he would dislike it, Xiang Xiaoqi would have disliked it a long time ago. Even if his hair is full, his monkey appearance is not in line with Xiang Xiaoqi's aesthetics.

She will be surprised because Sun Wukong, who originally only had one head outside, now has an extra arm outside!

Holding the shocked Xiang Xiaoqi with his hand, let her lean on his shoulder, Sun Wukong said softly: "Lean on my shoulder, it's more comfortable."

Not only did he pull out a hand from Wuzhi Mountain in a spirited manner, but even Monkey King can use simple spells!

He cast a protective shield on Xiang Xiaoqi to prevent her from being hurt by falling stones, Sun Wukong carefully embraced Xiang Xiaoqi, closed his eyes, and sighed contentedly: "I miss you, Xiao Qi ,I miss you."