Looking at the golden cudgel approaching, Danqing's heart was already broken.It was numb from the heart to the soles of the feet, and there was no feeling at all.The tears were all gone, and I couldn't even feel the pain of the tears being dried.

The Ruyi Golden Cudgel weighs [-] jin.If she gets hit, with her unawakened mortal carp, at least she will be sent directly into reincarnation, but if she is pessimistic, she will probably be out of her wits.There is nothing to be sad about dying under the golden cudgel. The happy days have passed for a long time, and there is nothing to regret.

It's just that I'm not reconciled.

I was so unwilling not to confess everything in the past to him, so unwilling to never be honest with him.

My heart is empty.Although she knew that she had never deliberately done anything sinister like he said, she had failed one person's most precious trust after all.Maybe he was more sad than her?

Danqing heard the sound of Li Tianwang swallowing in a panic, and knew that he fled with the pagoda in his hands.She suddenly felt very sad.When she was about to die, no one was willing to save her, and no one even cared about her life or death.There was only that golden figure in her eyes all the time, but there was only killing intent all over that figure, and the pair of pupils looking at her were filled with terrifying determination.Danqing felt a sharp pain in his heart, and slowly closed his eyes, waiting for an emotion called relief.

"Fairy Danqing!" A familiar voice knocked on her eardrums, and she was pulled and fell a little bit.

There was a voice in my heart clamoring, hoping that Sun Wukong would have the last trace of unbearableness in his heart, and he would wake up when the strong attack fell on her, and give her a moment to ask her to explain.

However, in an instant, the fiery golden cudgel fell heavily on the back, and the sound of blunt instruments smashing flesh hit everyone's eardrums.The stick fell without the slightest hesitation, without the slightest momentum.Dan Qing insisted on biting his lip to choke the stern moan in his throat, resisting the severe pain in every pore of his body.The blood on the lips was extraordinarily sweet.Her internal organs were instantly injured, and every meridian and acupoint on her body felt excruciating pain.She uncontrollably vomited a mouthful of blood.

Despair spread deeply from the bottom of her heart. She lost most of her fairy spirits, and unable to control her body anymore, she slowly fell from the clouds and fell into a soft embrace.

"Fairy Danqing, what are you doing, why don't you hide!" The person who caught her was Tianpeng.Danqing tugged at the corner of his lips, and a tear flowed from the corner of his eye.

In the hazy tears, she saw Monkey King standing proudly in the world wearing majestic armor, and the golden cudgel exuded a bloodthirsty light.Just now, Monkey King subdued another enemy, her name is Danqing.

In a daze, she heard someone calling Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun.Even if Sun Wukong was so heartless that he killed her with his own hands, she still hoped that he would not be defeated by Erlang God, and that he could be an indomitable demon king forever.

The killing sounds of howling wind and thunder, howling ghosts and howling wolves gradually moved away from Danqing's eardrums.The sound of the turbulent waves in Xingshui brought floods of memories to my heart.However, the pair of golden pupils that had gazed at her tenderly for countless times would eventually become icy cold and terrifying, and the owner of the warm palm would eventually hold the golden cudgel tightly and hit her in the heart with one blow.

"Danqing'er, I'll let you be Mrs. Yazhai when I get back to Shuilian Cave!"

"There is Mrs. Yazhai on the hill next door. Lao Niu also has one. I care about you so I ask you to be her. Ordinary people, my old grandson, don't bother to talk to her."

The dazzling red blood dyed all the hem of her clothes red, and she grasped the skirt weakly, wishing she could stretch it out and take a look again.Besides, such a red dress looks like a wedding dress in the world, right?Sadness invaded the five internal organs, the throat was sweet, and another big mouthful of blood vomited out of the corner of the mouth.She looked at the blood between her fingers, and smiled wryly: I'm afraid I won't have the chance to wear a red wedding dress again in this life.

As soon as her body went limp, she passed out.

When she woke up again, she was lying on a white cloud, floating above the Eastern Sea.

The flower and fruit trees on Huaguo Mountain are lush and dense, and a waterfall washes the surrounding fresh and tender branches. The air is full of fresh smells, as if the killing just never happened.

Danqing stood up, her skirt was spotless and spotless.The sun is shining lazily, and it feels warm when it shines on the body.

She knew that she had fallen into an illusion again, but this illusion was different from last time.She could only see the illusion last time, but could not perceive it.However, in this illusion, the wind scratches the neck and the sun shines on the back, everything is so real.

She drove the clouds under her feet to the direction of Huaguo Mountain slowly, and saw a huge boulder lying on the top of the mountain from a distance, it was the nuwa stone that hit her in the catastrophe.

Lightly stepping, she landed lightly, and walked to the side of the boulder, her small white hand caressed the rough surface of the boulder.The boulder was warmed by the sun, and the rubbing made her palms itch.The power from the ancient Nuwa was passed into the palm of the hand, and a steady stream of spiritual power was passed into the body.She touched the Nuwa stone inch by inch, and every inch of sadness poured into her heart.She opened her arms and pressed her body against the surface of the stone, and pressed her forehead against the stone, shedding tears.

"Great Sage, I'm sorry..." With tears running down her cheeks, she slowly squatted down, leaning against the boulder, saying sorry word by word.

I hope that the people in the stone can hear it and listen to it in their hearts.

At this time, a warm female voice came from the south: "Danqing."

The voice seemed to come from the distant future, and it seemed to have crossed the vicissitudes of the past. Although she had never heard it before, it gave her a very familiar feeling.

"Who is there?" Danqing stood up, stood on the top of Huaguo Mountain, and looked around blankly.

No one appeared around, the voice continued: "Poor monk Nanhai Guanyin."

Guanyin?Danqing only looked at her from a distance a few times at the peach feast, so he rubbed his tear-filled eyes and said, "Guanyin Bodhisattva, am I already dead?"

"Not at all." Guanyin's voice was full of infinite spiritual power, as if he would be illuminated by Buddha's light just by hearing it: "There is something overflowing with spiritual energy in your body that protects your heart."

"Is this in a dream again?" Now that she is in such a state of disfigurement, what kind of treasure is there that is overflowing with aura?She lowered her eyes, a wave of complicated emotions flashed through her heart.There was some desire to see him again, but also some disappointment—so what if we met again?It would be better to go directly to reincarnation.

Guanyin Bodhisattva seemed to be able to grasp all her thoughts, and his tone was calm but full of compassion, and said: "Danqing, Sun Wukong is entangled with your fate, and the entanglement is very deep. 700 years ago, he was the catastrophe that prevented you from ascending to immortality. That's right. If you survive this catastrophe, you will be able to cultivate a righteous fruit, and you must not have the thought of committing suicide."

Danqing was dumbfounded.Thinking about it carefully, what the Bodhisattva said is indeed reasonable. If the nuwa stone had not fallen in the catastrophe 700 years ago, Jiu'er's victory or defeat would still be unknown.By accident, she was rescued by Tingyou, and she has been in a hurry for seven hundred years, and now she is almost killed by his stick, it can be called fate entanglement.

She clenched her fists tightly and said: "Then how can I survive this calamity, what will happen to the Great Sage in the future?"

"Amitabha, the secrets of heaven must not be revealed."

The Bodhisattva's voice became farther and farther away, and after the last word was finished, the surroundings returned to silence.

She woke up suddenly, and what greeted her eyes was her own familiar Babu bed top in Mingjue Palace.She had already changed into a clean white dress, and her nostrils were filled with the scent of tranquilizing incense, and there was no thick blood anymore.Only the fishy sweetness in her throat and the pain in her body reminded how heavy a blow she had just received.

She greedily sucked the air around her, crying again.

"Senior Sister, you're awake." Yu Shi's worried face came into view, Danqing squinted his eyes, swallowed bitter saliva, and called "Yu Shi".

She is afraid that she is the only relative.

Yu Shi took a small white porcelain bottle from the table, poured out two pills and handed them to her mouth to watch her swallow them, then took another glass of water and told her to send it down, saying: "Senior sister, it was Master Guanyin who rescued her." You. She said that you were injured so badly that your soul was completely broken, and you might have to lie down for a long time to recover."

The bitterness of the elixir lingered in his mouth, and Dan Qing couldn't breathe because of the tightness in his chest, but he still asked with concern: "Where is Monkey King?"

"Are you still thinking about that ungrateful monster monkey?" Yu Shi suddenly stood up from the stool, and said, "You protected him over and over again, but he hurt you so far, stop thinking about it as soon as possible, senior sister."

Dan Qing just shook his head, and asked again: "Where is Monkey King?"

Yu Shi looked at her for a long time, finally shook his head, and quickly said angrily: "Erlang Zhenjun and Taishang Laojun worked together to capture him, and now he is being tortured at the Demon Slaying Platform. The Jade Emperor said, there is no mercy for killing."

"What?" Dan Qing felt his heart twitching, he sat up with force, and said, "No, I have to save him..."

"Senior Sister—" Before Yu Shi could say a word, he received a binding rope.

"I'm sorry, Junior Sister." Danqing mobilized the little bit of true energy left in his body to protect his heart and soul, and drove to the demon-slaying platform.

After walking for a while, I saw thunder billowing in the direction of the Monster Slaying Platform, full of murderous aura.Strips of light flashed across the sky, it was the punishment of chopping with knives and axes.She hurried away, and at the door, she met the powerful ghost king who was overseeing the beheading.

After painstakingly begging for a long time, the ghost king finally let her in.

She slowly came to the demon-slaying platform, only to see that the Monkey King was stripped of his cloak and was only wearing a yellow singlet.The sharp knife pierced the lute bone, and the demon-binding curse was tied to the wrists, ankles, knees, and collarbone circle after circle, and was trapped on the demon-subduing pillar in the middle, burning his body with fire.

He noticed her almost immediately, and a pair of arrogant and unyielding golden eyes passed through those warm days in the past, and quietly cast towards her.

As if she hadn't seen each other for thousands of years, she just froze in place, and she didn't even have the strength to clenched her fists.

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