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

Sun Wukong came and went alone, he couldn't bear the injustice for no reason, his eyes were red when he left, but he was arrogant. "I've wanted to break up for a long time! This scripture is not as prestigious as my old grandson when he was the monkey king!" He turned to me and said, "Xiao Mao, you can learn from the scriptures and become a fairy at ease. My old grandson is waiting for you at Huaguo Mountain. When the time comes Let's get together again."

In fact, Great Sage, I want to follow you back to Huaguo Mountain to enjoy Qingfu QAQ, and without you, the Zhanwu scum can’t withstand the attack of monsters... Thinking about it, I suddenly feel that my personal safety is very safe Dangerous, I regret why I didn't persuade Monkey King just now.

Things have come to this, and I have no choice but to bid farewell to Monkey King with a touch of sadness for a while.

As soon as Sun Wukong left, Zhu Bajie, who had been oppressed by the Great Sage, immediately became angry. At least no one grabbed his ear and called him an idiot.

It's not that Tang Seng is not sad. After all, he has lived and died together for such a long time, and his little face is as sad as mine. Except for Zhu Bajie, the atmosphere of the team is a little sad.

It may be because this sad temperament is too willful. As soon as it gets dark, the storm will pour down, and the sky will become darker.

Fortunately, we still have a few oil-paper umbrellas. Sun Wukong left one and used it to cover the white dragon horse, but the umbrella can only cover half of the white dragon horse's head. Uh, the white dragon horse was washed away by the heavy rain. I won't say things like being wet and feeling cool...

Sheltering from the wind and rain is no problem right now, but it’s getting late, and where to stay tonight is a problem. If it’s not raining, it’s okay to just make do with the night outside, but now the rain is getting heavier and heavier. It's cold and dewy, it doesn't matter if we are not ordinary people, it will be bad if Tang Seng gets sick again.

Fortunately, although there are no houses in this field, after walking not far, I saw a ruined temple, and I saw two glimmers of light from a distance. It was old and dilapidated, and it really lived up to the name.But at least I can make do with it tonight, and I don't dislike the messy environment.

After walking into the ruined temple, I realized that someone had already made a nest inside.

It was a gentle and elegant scholar in green clothes, who was sitting in front of a small fire to keep warm, and raised his eyes to look at us after hearing the sound.When he saw Zhu Bajie with a fat head and big ears, he didn't show any fear, either he was frightened out of his wits or he was not an ordinary person.

He stood up and bowed to Tang Seng, "Master, please come in." Well, this guy is obviously the latter. At the same time, I also wondered what this person's identity is. Could it be that he is also a monster?

The scholar's expression is as peaceful as if he is visiting his own garden. His peaceful temperament can easily increase people's impression of him, but I don't know why I always feel that he feels a little familiar to me, but I have never seen him before. over him.

Tang Seng replied, "Excuse me, the poor monk passed by here and only rested for one night."

We packed up everything, only a piece of floor near the scholar was clean in this temple, presumably he had cleaned it, so I unceremoniously put the things on the opposite side of him.

After walking on the muddy path for a long time, and the showers inevitably wet the corners of our clothes, we looked a bit embarrassed, so the scholar greeted us and let us warm up by the fire, and a few of us sat down around the fire.

I was very curious about whether he was a man or a demon. During the chat with him, I learned that his name was Xue Mo, and he was a scholar who went to Beijing to rush for the exam.Speaking of this, I looked at him again, with no luggage, and secretly wondered, the scholar didn't bring anything with him for the exam?

"Girl, my luggage and silver were all robbed by bandits nearby, so I ended up in this shape." Xue Mo didn't see any resentment towards the bandit on his face when he was clearly complaining. This man is really strange.

But he has a clear and good voice, like a drizzle and a breeze brushing his cheeks, which made me feel familiar for no reason.

"Where are the bandits? I, the old pig, will teach them a lesson tomorrow!" Zhu Bajie rarely burst out with a sense of justice.

Xue Mo raised a shallow smile, "Thank you, Master."

Zhu Bajie patted his chest and promised, "My old pig is out, one is worth two!"

As soon as he uttered such bold words, the gate of the ruined temple was blown away by a violent gust of evil wind in the next second, bringing cold wind and cold rain.

The sound of rain got louder.

They were two dark-faced little ghosts carrying lanterns. Their green eyes were even more creepy in the dark night. They bared their teeth and made weird noises, and rushed towards them with bared teeth and claws.

QAQ God, at this moment I suddenly realized the important role of Sun Dasheng. In the past, when we dealt with this kind of little monster, we would just watch the show calmly from the sidelines!How could there be such a rush!

Great Sage, come back quickly... We, the five war scum, are useless at all!As soon as you leave, monsters will pounce on you and want to eat Tang Monk meat!

"Protect Master!"

Zhu Bajie rushed over with the rake on his shoulder, dancing so vigorously.

Hey... No, why did these two brats come at me and completely ignore Zhu Bajie's attack?

Their target is me!And it's still locked!

This cognition really made me [beep——] hurt, I knew that there were only a few spells I knew, and I usually neglected to practice, not even half a bucket of water!Zhu Bajie, come and protect me! !

On this stormy night, I felt the sadness of waste materials for the first time, and decided to practice spells diligently in the future, and it is really good to rely on myself!

Rely on yourself...a wool!What if they catch up!And once the lamp in his hand is extinguished and ignited, a big hole can be created in the ground!Zhu Bajie's blocking didn't cause them much harm, I can't handle this kind of force...

Seeing them approaching every step of the way, a weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, it's really ugly to stop smiling!

At this critical moment, the truth in my hand.It's time for magic to show up.

The light in the dilapidated temple was dim, and I finally found the mechanism that Jialing had pressed. Couldn't Nima set it up more conspicuously?

Two flaming flames rushed towards me, so bright that my eyes were dizzy.

"Xiao Mao!" It was a sad cry.

The nick of time!dodge!Bind water!spell!

I played all the spells I could cast. The 3000 years of cultivation was added. The effect of the spell was really immediate. The kid who carried the lamp was hurt all over by me. I was having fun when I suddenly remembered the 3000 years of cultivation. There is also a time limit, so he turned his head and shouted at Zhu Bajie, "What are you doing in a daze? Solve it soon!"

After I managed to kill the little ghost with Zhu Bajie and I, the 3000 years of practice is almost up.I was so tired that I sat on the ground and couldn't get up. It turns out that fighting monsters is also a physical effort.

These two little ghosts are coming for me, they have no interest in Tang Monk meat, and the only thing of value in me... probably is my identity of the HunHuan grass, if I didn't have a tight bracelet, I'm afraid I would die now There must be someone instigating behind the kid.

I remembered that Zhenghe said at the time that I was the rumored treasure of heaven and earth that can bring people back to life and gather souls back to life. Since it is rumored, it must be extremely rare. If I hadn't cultivated human form, I'm afraid it was the idea of ​​the resurrection grass People are not one or two.

But now, that person probably has seen through my real body, maybe he still wants to use me to open a furnace for alchemy or something... But now that Sun Dasheng is not here, this gang of Zhanwu scum can't be counted on. On the neck, it could fall at any time.

It feels like I can't sleep well.

After I analyzed this series of things, I couldn't help touching my neck, and I accidentally saw Xue Mo's face was a bit uncomfortable, maybe I was frightened by those two little devils just now?

Alas, human beings are always afraid of these ghosts and monsters.

The little ghost dissipated the moment he was killed, and the black mist scattered, and it seemed that there was a tendency to spread.

The smell of these black mist is not very pleasant, and I found that my head is already a little dizzy, and Tang Seng and the others have fallen together twisted and twisted.

Fuck, it's really shameless to not forget to do a trick after death!