The Monkey King

The blood slowly spread down the slope at his feet and seeped into the soil.

The crocodile curled up slightly, and the long black tasseled spear was still piercing his belly and trembling slightly.

On the other side of the last land, blood spread on the cassock. Xuanzang knelt down on one knee, covering the wound on his chest.

In this short moment, the monkey had already blocked Xuanzang, and the canopy and roller blinds had also reached Xuanzang's side.

"Master Xuanzang, are you okay?"

Tianpeng reached out to grasp Xuanzang's pulse gate.

Xuanzang frowned tightly and shook his head in pain. He looked at the crocodile lying on the ground from a distance across the monkey.

"You ungrateful thing!"

The black bear spirit pulled the black tassel gun away, blood splattered out. Then, he aimed at the crocodile's eyebrow and was about to stab it downward.

Little White Dragon quickly stepped in front of him, but before he could speak, he was already pushed far away by the black bear spirit.

Just when the black bear spirit was about to kill Miao Jie with one blow...

"Stop...stop..."

The black bear spirit paused while his gun was flying, and slowly turned his head to look at Xuanzang.

The pair of spike-like pupils also looked at Xuanzang blankly.

"He must die." The monkey dragged the golden hoop and was about to walk towards Xuanzang, but suddenly found himself being held by Xuanzang.

Xuanzang looked at the monkey and slowly shook his head and said: "Great Sage... spare his life. His crime will not lead to death."

"He just wanted to kill you!"

"Great Sage... spare him, okay?"

Xuanzang still held on to the monkey's trouser leg.

Looking at Xuanzang, he was covered in cold sweat. With a pale face, Monkey suddenly became angry: "I thought you weren't pedantic, but now it seems you're pretty much the same."

"This is not pedantry, this is... kind thoughts. If a poor monk does not have kind thoughts, how can he attain enlightenment?"

The look that looked at the monkey was extremely firm.

The monkey was startled. After a while, he snorted coldly and sighed softly: "Okay, I will listen to you."

Smiling helplessly, the monkey winked at the black bear spirit and signaled him to stop.

With the monkey's approval, the black bear spirit slowly lowered the black tasseled gun he held high.

Xuanzang said softly: "Let him go. He is a filial son. No matter what...it is impossible for him to unlock the spell. So, there is no use staying here."

For a moment, the two demon kings at the bottom of the river couldn't believe their ears.

"Is this monk stupid? Just let the dragon boy go like this?"

"Could it be a trick? That monk has been waiting on the dragon boy. Maybe they have reached an agreement."

The Peng Demon King glanced at the Lion and Camel King leisurely and said, "Unless the Dragon Boy doesn't want his father's soul anymore, could it be a trick?"

on land. Black Bear Spirit and Ao Lie both slowly backed away.

Miao Jie stared at Xuanzang blankly for a while, then gritted her teeth, twisted her body with difficulty and moved towards the river not far away, blinking her eyes constantly.

Will he die? Are they waiting to take action behind my back?

This monk must have another plan. They let me go, maybe... maybe...

Miao Jie gritted her teeth and moved forward bit by bit, her mind like a mess.

For a moment, he even hoped that Xuanzang would suddenly ask the monkey to beat him to pulp. In that case, he would still be a poisonous snake. But Xuanzang was not necessarily a farmer.

It would be great if that were the case. In that case, I would be able to feel clear about the throw I just made.

However, until he moved to the water's edge, nothing he expected happened.

Behind him, everyone looked at him silently. The two demon kings at the bottom of the water also stared at him, but neither of them moved.

The whole world was silent, a silence that made him feel infinitely guilty.

Mao Jie plunged into the river and began to slowly swim forward with her tail wagging.

The long-lost water made him feel dizzy, but the stinging sensation from the wounds all over his body made him more awake.

Swimming slowly to the edge of the dam built by the monkeys, Miao Jie raised his head from the water and looked at Xuanzang.

At this moment, he finally believed that no one was planning to attack him from behind.

After hesitating for a long time, he slowly bowed to Xuanzang, then turned around and crossed the embankment, escaping into the black water.

The ripples spread out slowly.

Without looking back, he swam in the direction where the golden awl fell.

At that moment, his mind was blank.

…

In the upper reaches of the Blackwater River, Qingxin stood on the Bagua and looked at each other from the distance with the Prison Tamarin King.

When Chen Xiang saw this hairy monster, she was so frightened that she tightly grabbed Qing Xin's clothes and dared not move.

"I'll catch it soon." Qing Xin lowered her eyebrows and glanced at the river, which had been greatly slowed down, and laughed softly: "If it falls, there will be no bones left."

Chen Xiang nodded heavily.

"Who are you?" The Hell Tamarin King gritted his teeth and let out a low growl.

"Who do you care who I am?" Qingxin folded her hands with a smile and shouted word by word: "Prison Tamarin King!"

"Do you know me?"

"How dare you call me the king? In the past, I always called myself the junior general."

As soon as these words came out, not only the Hell Tamoon King was slightly startled, but Qingxin himself was also shocked.

"Final general?" The Hell Tamarin King's eyes suddenly narrowed to a slit, and he looked Qingxin up and down with some surprise: "Have you ever been in Huaguo Mountain? Why do I have no impression at all?"

Qingxin smiled dryly and controlled the Bagua at her feet to retreat slowly.

"Want to leave? It's not that easy!"

There was an earth-shattering roar, and the river at the feet of the Hell Tamarin King exploded! He spread his hands and turned into a black light and rushed towards Qingxin.

The river water beneath him was swept up by a violent shock wave.

"Hold on tight!"

"Yeah!" Chenxiang closed her eyes suddenly and hugged Qingxin's thigh tightly.

The hanging Bagua quickly retreated, and while spinning, dozens of magical weapons swayed out from Qingxin's sleeves, colorfully. The whole sky was filled in an instant.

"Who are you!"

The Hell Tamarin King's sharp claws roared towards Qing Xin, but Ba Bagua flashed past him at an incredible angle. Just as he looked back and prepared to attack again, two waterspouts quickly rose from the river, swung slightly, and hit him like two giant sticks.

I saw the Prison Tamarin King tumbling in the air. Spread your hands. The surging spiritual power exploded, directly blowing up the two waterspouts that were close to him.

River water pours from the sky.

The fierce battle has just begun.

In Qing Xin's hands, all kinds of strange magic weapons and spells came out, making it dizzying.

There are balls that can stir up waterspouts, blades that can control wind blades, saucers that can condense into giant spiritual bullets, and flying swords that automatically pierce and track back and forth...

For a while. The entire sky is filled with all kinds of attacks.

Two flying swords crossed with the Hell Tamarin King. A wind blade took the opportunity to scrape across his shoulder, causing blood to splash, but it was unable to stop the Hell Tamarin King's attack.

The erected shield was forcibly broken by the claws of the Hell Tamarin King. In the blink of an eye, the Hell Tamoon King had already reached Qing Xin's side. However, before the vigorous grasp could hit Qing Xin, a black wind had already enveloped him. By the time he broke free from the black wind, Qingxin had already escaped hundreds of feet away.

A chase begins.

The prison tamarin king was in hot pursuit. Qingxin fled all the way with Bagua and Chenxiang.

Qingxin has a dazzling number of spells and magic weapons. Due to his poor cultivation, his damage is limited and he can only slow down the Hell Tamarin King's offensive.

Slowly, the distance between Hell Tamarin King and Qing Xin got closer and closer.

…

At this time, the monkeys and his party were still trapped on the little bit of land left.

Under the river, Mao Jie was already swimming slowly towards the two demon kings with a golden awl in his mouth.

The end of the golden awl stained with Xuanzang's blood had turned red and was spreading bit by bit.

The Peng Demon King crossed his hands. He looked at Miao Jie with a smile on his face.

Slowly coming to the side of the two demon kings, Shao Jie relaxed his mouth, and the golden awl immediately fell to the ground, and he himself fell flat on the sand at the bottom of the river.

Demon King Peng quickly stepped forward and picked up the golden awl, holding it in his hand and examining it carefully.

"Hey, I didn't expect that I actually got blood."

Miao Jie struggled to turn her body. He said intermittently: "I have done what you asked me to do. When can I... kill Wei Zheng... Also, when can my father's soul be reincarnated?"

"Don't worry, I will ask this for you. Since Ksitigarbha has spoken, he will definitely not break his promise." Demon King Peng wiped the golden awl carefully with his sleeve and put it in his arms. Then he turned to Chang Jie, who was lying on the ground, and said with a smile: "However, we have another account to settle now."

"Another...account?" Mao Jie slowly raised his head and looked at Demon King Peng with some confusion.

"Yes. Who asked you to go up to see that white dragon boy?" The smile on Demon King Peng's face slowly disappeared.

"This...he is my cousin...he is calling me, so I..."

"Have I ever said that you can go up and meet your cousin?"

"But...but..."

As he spoke, the Lion and Camel King was already pacing to the other side, surrounding Miao Jie one after another.

"What do you want to do?" Miao Jie shouted in horror: "You can't touch me without Ksitigarbha's order!"

"Do you need Ksitigarbha's order?" Demon King Peng suddenly laughed and said leisurely: "Ksitigarbha hasn't said that he will help you get revenge, so why don't I promise it for him?"

"Didn't you say...?" Miao Jie was suddenly stunned.

Looking leisurely at Miao Jie with his mouth wide open, Demon King Peng flicked the tip of his Fangtian Painted Halberd with his hand and said word by word: "Listen carefully to me, from beginning to end, Ksitigarbha Ksitigarbha I just said one sentence, just let us get Xuanzang's blood. Do you understand what I mean?"

The corners of Miao Jie's eyes twitched suddenly.

…

On the enclave, the monkey held the golden hoop and still looked at the boundless river in boredom.

Suddenly, he suddenly discovered that the river water was quickly becoming clear! (To be continued ~^~)

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