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

I did not see the sunrise that night after all.

I don't know how I fell asleep. When I woke up, there was no one in Jialing. There were gusts of wind blowing above the high cliffs, and even the sky was dark. There were a few rays of sunlight shining through, but it was still oppressive. It was hard to breathe.

I hastily took out Zhenghe's paper crane from my sleeve and gave it a bit of a demonic air, and soon the paper crane turned into a light spot and disappeared in my hand.

When I looked up at the vision of the clouds, the little yellow flower on the bun fell off, and after a night it had become dull, I wanted to step on it a few times to vent my anger, but thought about picking it up again .

In case Jialing dies, I can remember it as a relic of Jialing, right?

Zheng He came very quickly, and the wind blew his silver hair into a mess, and he looked like he was showing his teeth and claws.

"Are they already at war?!" I jumped on his cloud, and I couldn't care less about my fear of heights. "Where is Kaling?"

"West side." Zheng He said briefly, and drove to the west side of the cloud, he folded his arms and looked at me. "What are you worried about? Kalavinka will not die so easily."

"He has lost all his cultivation, and he can't even see his eyes. Wouldn't he be slaughtered if he went?!" Different from his calmness, I was anxious and irritable.

"You believe everything he says?" Zheng He sneered. "That guy was originally the divine bird Phoenix from the Far East. I'm not sure he will go to die?"

So what about the divine bird Phoenix, what he has to face is the great devil that even Tathagata couldn't get rid of thousands of years ago!What's more, Jialing is seriously injured now.

"What's the hurry?" Zheng He straightened his long hair calmly, "Not all the gods in the heaven are trash, not to mention that the blood demon looks terrible, but in fact its strength can't be compared with that of a thousand years ago, otherwise you and I will still be here." Here?" He looked down at the hideous black mark gradually emerging on his wrist.

"The debt owed must be repaid after all."

When we arrived at Juling Mountain in the western sky, the color of the sky changed, and the sky was so dark that we couldn't even see the few rays of sunlight.The extremely heavy smell of blood and the violent evil spirit linger around, making people feel restless from the bottom of their hearts.

There are many gods from heaven, most of whom I don't know.I tried to distinguish for a long time, but I only saw the fairy in white clothes in the crowd, but I couldn't find Jialing.

The Gorefiend floated in mid-air to confront them, and the gods in the heavenly court attacked fiercely, leaving him only a phantom. It seemed that his strength could not be compared with what Zheng He said before.

But none of this has anything to do with me. I tried to find Jialing, but I ran into a barrier.

"Is there an enchantment?" The golden words are turning on the enchantment, and just looking at it makes people feel much more peaceful.

Zheng He raised his eyebrows and said in disgust. "This is the enchantment made by those old bald donkeys."

I was stunned for a moment before realizing that the old bald donkey he was talking about was a Buddhist monk. Although I don’t know why he hates Buddhists so much, the enchantment presumably does not want this battle to affect the human world.

But there was no monk with a bare head nearby.

Zhenghe seemed to know what was going on in my heart, and led me into this barrier. "If Heavenly Court can solve this matter, what effort do they need?"

The evil spirit is already soaring into the sky within the barrier, and this evil spirit has a great influence, especially for a little monster like me whose cultivation base is not considered advanced, my face is a little pale.

"Why do you take the risk for him?" Zheng He stopped, "Kalavinga will not die so easily, but anyone here can put you to death."

"If it was Bai Xiaoci in the past, he would never have thought that he would have such a stupid day, would he? You are very selfish."

In fact, he may not be wrong. I used to be selfish until now.

But I must find Kaling.

Zheng He's blue eyes seemed to be full of brilliance, he covered his left eye, and took out a short sword from it.

Fuck, this scene is so scary, isn't it?Do you want to be so scary.

My thoughts turned around in my mind, and the corners of my mouth twitched.

The short sword he took out of his eye looked plain, but the blade was so sharp that he almost cut my hand when he threw it to me.

This is a handy weapon.

"Take it, don't blame me for taking your corpse back to make flower fertilizer when you die." Zheng He said very indifferently.

Then he gave me his cloud, "Give it back to me later."

He turned away.

"where are you going?"

"Me?" Zheng He looked back at me and smiled. "I'm going to collect the debt."

His smile is cute, but it makes people feel cold in the bottom of their hearts.

No matter, he went to collect his debt, and I went to Jialing.

A group of gods and blood demons were fighting in full swing above my head, and I was floating around looking for people below.Juling Mountain is very big, I'm not sure if I can really find Jialing, because during this period, from time to time, a few red-eyed monsters will jump out from the cracks under the feet, with an expression of wanting to tear me apart, just like me and it Eighteen generations of ancestors all have hatred.

Moreover, the black clouds in the sky did not disperse, and the surroundings were almost completely dark. It was really difficult to find someone in this situation. After all, I couldn't do the MAX of those gods' night vision.

Uh... What the hell is night vision MAX?Strange words came to mind again.

After No.20 killed the monster jumping out of my feet seven times, I wiped the blood on my face expressionlessly, and the mood affected by the evil spirit became worse and worse as I walked forward. I was already thinking about finding Jialing I'll have to beat him up first.

Still the same sentence, if you want to see farther, you have to stand higher, right? So I stood on the highest peak of Juling Mountain, although this geographical location is easy to be accidentally injured by the two sides fighting above.

As I avoided the fireball falling from the sky again, the target I was looking for finally took shape.

The one who throws a fireball!right!It's you!Fuck?Why does this person look so much like Jia Ling?You have the ability to turn around and look at me!

I stared at the figure who was throwing fireballs secretly beside the white-clothed fairy, and the more I looked at it, the more I looked at him, until he turned his head inadvertently and I saw the white gauze around his eyes.

I really want to curse at this moment.

You are a blind man who can't even figure out the target of the attack. How dare you come to this muddy water? !It's not your eyes that hurt your brain, right? !I won't go to your grave if you die!

I don't know if it's because my resentment is too strong, Jia Ling turned his head towards me, as if he was thinking about something.

"Kalampinka! You fucking come down for me!!" My angry voice added a bit of sadness (?) in the strong wind.

Kaling heard what I said, and I knew he must have heard it.

But he didn't come down, and he became the target of the Gorefiend's attack.

I can almost guess what the Gorefiend is thinking, probably: Where did this idiot come from to die? If so, I will help you.

His body was soon covered with blood. I couldn't get close to the area where the battle was booming. Instead, I calmed down when I was angry. I stood far away from him and remembered something.

Such as Jialing in the illusion, such as heavy water, such as me.

I know that heavy water may not only mean a master to Jialing.

They are relatives, so even if there is a glimmer of hope, he hopes to save Chong Shui.

The black mist of the Gorefiend penetrated Jialing's body, and the white veil over his eyes fell off, and he didn't have time to look at me.

Just like in that illusion before, with black hair curling around and white clothes stained with blood.