[Journey to the West] Guanyin pits me a thousand times

Zhenghe talked to himself for a long time, nothing more than saying to that peach blossom that I am going to marry a lady, how are you, I will wait for your rebirth and other topics.Seeing his affectionate appearance, I was too embarrassed to disturb him (he would ignore him anyway), and when he finally finished speaking, I automatically made up bloody stories in my mind.

I don't have any obvious characteristics of this person, but I am very curious. Seeing that Zheng He's eyes calmed down, I asked softly, "Is Tao Shuang someone you like?"

He seemed to hate it when others mentioned this name, and his complexion immediately turned bad again.

Seeing his cold look, I only felt a dull pain in my wrist, so I quickly suppressed my curiosity and changed the subject. "Okay, I don't ask, uh, that, do you know what I'm doing when I pass the Quicksand River?"

He didn't answer me, just looked at the sky above his head and muttered to himself, "Fifteen."

I followed his gaze, and at some point there was a full moon above my head, but the surrounding light was like daytime, no wonder I didn't notice it.But this is not the real night sky after all, so it looks like a picture scroll of the night sky spread out on the bottom of the sea.

Fifteen?Today is indeed the [-]th day. The moon outside must be very round. I don’t always remember the date, but Tang Seng remembers it very accurately.

I was wondering what the fifteenth had to do with him, but what Zheng He did in the next moment terrified me.

He took out the dagger and stabbed it in the heart without hesitation.

!!!

Is this the rhythm of suicide?I couldn't react for a while.

Then I realized that he didn't want to commit suicide because he had lived enough, but he was using his heart and blood to support this peach blossom.

Regardless of demons and gods, the heart blood is the place where the essence and blood gather. Once the essence and blood are lost too much, the spiritual energy will be lost, and the primordial spirit will be damaged. No matter what, it will cause indelible damage to the body , so as long as it is a fairy with a little common sense, he will not give his heart and blood easily.

The blood soaked through his bright red clothes, and the color of his heart became darker. He personally poured his blood on the branch of peach blossom. The bright red blood seemed to have a ray of silver light, and it slowly penetrated into the soil. A few more peach blossoms bloomed on the ground, but these few bloomed more vividly and darker than the previous one.

He did all this smoothly, as if the pain of cutting out his heart was nothing to him. I felt pain for him when I looked at the bleeding heart, but there was no trace of pain on his face. Looking at that Taohua's eyes are surprisingly bright.

It wasn't until the peach blossoms stopped changing that Zheng He stopped the bleeding hastily. His little face was so pale that it was obviously seriously injured.

I think he must love Tao Shuang very much and is willing to do this for her.I thought that there would be some other emotions in my heart, such as being moved, such as being moved, but I found that I had no emotions at all. From the beginning to the end, I just waited and watched.

I don't really want to know why this is, as if subconsciously, avoiding this question.

I looked at Zheng He's pale face, "If you go on like this, you will die."

Zhenghe also looked at me, word for word.

"Then I also advise you, don't be emotional."

After speaking, he smiled, a little weirdly.

I just feel that Xiao Zhengtai has been unlovable since he entered the bottom of the sea... This weird character is really not likable at all.

Zheng He stayed here for a while, covered his heart and said to me, "Let's go, it's time to get married."

As he said that, he stepped out of the barrier, leaving me with a back with fluttering silver hair.

I followed, and before I left, I looked back at the branch of peach blossom. The peach blossom bloomed there quietly, lonely and cold.

In fact, he wants to keep him, why is he unwilling to speak.

I followed Zhenghe back to the palace from the secret passage, and at the same time rolled up my sleeves to look at the scars. Now there is only a light pink trace left. The body of the monster is recovering so quickly.

By the way, where have you been, Dasheng? Didn’t you find that I was lost? TT, no matter how cute Xiaozheng is, I don’t want to be treated as a flower manure, and my personality is ups and downs and self-mutilation is extremely cruel, it’s not a normal monster, okay... …

As if the heavens heard my voice, the palace at the bottom of the Liusha River vibrated unexpectedly, and the instability under my feet made me feel very insecure.

I asked aloud, "What's wrong?"

Zheng He opened the stone door, looked up at the sea, and frowned, "Kalampinka?" He suddenly asked me, "Who are you?"

Hearing that name, I was delighted, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva!You finally came to my rescue!

Hearing what he said later, I think what he meant was, "What kind of person are you to let Kalavinka personally rescue you?"

"A person who learns scriptures from the Eastern Tang Dynasty to the Western Paradise."

Zhenghe's eyes were clear, "I see." Then he said, "But I won't let you go, you'd better marry me obediently."

While speaking, he had already pulled me up to the surface of the river. Zhenghe picked up a cloud and pulled me up. I looked around, and it was not the first time I saw Zhenghe. The second is the not deep stream.

I saw Tang Monk Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie standing on the bank, and a bearded, thin man with nine skulls hanging around his neck was tying a horse, and a Guanyin who was walking on floating clouds with immortal aura... .

Leaving aside the surprise when Drifting had joined the scripture-seeking team, I fixed my eyes on Guanyin. He was wearing women's clothing as usual today, so he looked more used to it.Well, it's just that his chest is flat, there are really no lines at all, so obvious, why didn't I notice it before?

Guanyin's face didn't look very good, "Zhenghe, you want to marry Bai Xiaoci?" Although he was talking to Zhenghe, he looked at me.

The four eyes met, I quickly looked away, and smiled at Monkey King who was trying to rush up from the shore, to show that I was not in danger.

There seems to be a barrier around here, and Monkey King has been unable to break in, so I just shook my head at him to let him stop wasting his efforts.

Nima, I have always thought that Sun Wukong in Journey to the West has the aura of the protagonist is very awesome, until I saw Zhenghe today...why now I have a feeling that "the figure of the male god in childhood is no longer tall"?

Zhenghe grabbed my hand and looked at Guanyin expressionlessly, "Jialing, you're too meddlesome."

Avalokitesvara looked serious, "Bai Xiaoci wants to go to the Western Paradise with Tang Seng and his party to learn scriptures, and he can't leave until he arrives in the Western Paradise."

Hearing what he said, Zhenghe raised the corners of his mouth with a half-smile, "Jialing, don't think I don't know what your plan is."

Guanyin's complexion did not change at all, and he lowered his eyes. "You want to use Bai Xiaoci to revive Taoshuang."

Utilization is not a good word to say, but it is true.

Zhenghe didn't deny it, and he didn't say anything, but he stood here, no one could ignore his existence, I thought, maybe this is a natural aura relationship.

Guanyin spoke again. "Zhenghe, you can't beat me in your current situation." He didn't claim to be himself this time. I think Zhenghe should be a god who is not much different from his status.

The wound on Zhenghe's heart hadn't healed yet, and his physical condition was indeed not good at this time. He raised his chin slightly and looked at Guanyin, but there was no doubt about what he said.

"You can't take Bai Xiaoci with you."

Guanyin confronted him for a long time, and finally spoke, "I'll take the Jingxin mirror and exchange it for Bai Xiaoci."