Journey to the West: I have nothing to do to chase monkeys

She threw the great sage down... fell down... fell down...

Yaoyao looked at this furry monkey face so close at hand, she could count how many monkey hairs there were, this posture, this position, it was something that I dare not even dream about!

Why did such an exciting moment happen in such a dangerous situation!

The villain in Yaoyao's heart cried bitterly and knelt down and beat the ground. If it was normal, she would definitely rely on the great sage to not get up and try her best, but now that Xiao Bailong is desperately fighting with Jin Jiao, she will treat Xiao Bailong even more if she delays for a second. unfavorable.

The seven-star sword is the treasure of the Taishang Laojun, and it can be big or small. It was turned into a dagger by Sun Wukong, and it was as long as a gourd and pinned to his waist.With a mournful face, Yaoyao took off the Seven-Star Sword and cut off the golden rope nimbly.

It's not that she treats the Great Sage badly, but in fact she doesn't want to cut off the golden rope at all. It feels like sending her husband into the arms of another woman...

Sun Wukong didn't care about Yaoyao's unrequited face, when the golden rope broke, he was extremely ashamed, took out the golden cudgel and yelled, took the stick and hit him.

"Great Sage, be merciful." The moment Sun Wukong's stick almost hit Jin Jiao, a soft voice came from the void, and Jin Jiao suddenly disappeared.

On the top of the mountain was an old man with a long beard, holding a float in his hand, with a kind smile on his face, and the person standing behind him was the King of Golden Horn.

"Old officer, why are you partial to the monster!" Sun Wukong rose up from the clouds and went up to meet him, with the momentum of asking his master, "This monster captured my master, and Lao Sun was about to beat him to death with a stick. Why did you stop him?"

Laojun smiled calmly, and explained slowly, "The Great Sage doesn't know something. He is my disciple who burns the fire and watches the furnace. He has come to the lower realm, and I am going to find them back."

Sun Wukong laughed as soon as he heard it, "Old official, this is a fault of your family's laxness. Old Sun Baotang monk learned the scriptures. Even if your disciple came down to the world, he shouldn't have my master's idea. Just for this, it's okay. The old sun should be beaten with twenty sticks."

Jin Jiao listened behind Laojun, with a look of nothing to do with him.

Laojun laughed loudly, "You talkative monkey, the Bodhisattva on the sea has borrowed this from me three times in person, to test whether you have the sincerity to learn scriptures, don't blame me."

Sun Wukong's grinning face darkened, and he murmured in his heart that he was the one who said that the journey was difficult, in order to save the old grandson to save Tang Seng, but instead deliberately asked the monster to spend more lives, and he should have no husband for life!

Regardless of what Sun Wukong thought, Taishang Laojun stretched out his hand cheerfully, "Great Sage, you can return the baby to me."

"What baby?"

"My gourd for pills, bottle for water, sword for refining demons, fan for fanning fire, and a golden ribbon were all stolen from the lower world. Now I have the bottle and fan, and you took the rest? "

Sun Wukong took out the gourd and shook it, "Old officer, there is another one in here. Since you gave the treasure to the monster to test us, then this gourd should also belong to the old grandson, right?"

Taishang Laojun chuckled, "How many golden pills the Great Sage has eaten from me, if you count them up, it would not be enough to compensate me for your golden cudgel."

At the mention of this, Sun Wukong grinned obediently, "Don't be petty, old official, I just pay you back, old grandson."

Laojun took back the three magic weapons, released the silver horn from the gourd, and took the two of them away on a cloud.Without the Lianhua Cave where the two demon kings sit in town, those monsters are simply sending food to Monkey King.

Yaoyao originally thought that after hearing what had happened, Tang Seng would complain about the Bodhisattva who deliberately set up a trap to let monsters catch him, but instead of saying a word of displeasure, Tang Seng picked up soil, twirled incense, and knelt towards the west. He saluted, and said sincerely, thank you Bodhisattva for his teachings, and the disciples will definitely go to Lingshan and so on.

Yaoyao felt that there must be a hole in Tang Seng's mind. He was trembling and masochistic. He deserved to be caught by the monster, so he couldn't sympathize with him anymore.

But Laojun took the gold and silver horns back to the upper Jiuchongtian Dousita Palace, and sent the silver horns to tidy up the alchemy room, leaving only the gold horns to stand by.

"......She not only recognizes the identity of the disciple with the magic weapon, but also seems to know every detail of any magic weapon I bring," Jin Jiao said respectfully, "I tried it, and she used it Her spell is very strange, and its power is not small, but her Taoism is definitely not at the level of practicing this kind of spell."

Laojun nodded calmly, motioning for him to continue.

"I think she not only knows our origin, but even has a good idea of ​​the situation along the way." Jin Jiao took out a piece of rice paper and presented it to Laojun.

Laojun shook out the rice paper, and in his opinion, the handwriting on it was horrible, but Laojun didn't care about the quality of the words, but stared at the content on the paper for a long time.

"It's not like..." Laojun muttered to himself, this is not like something 'he' would do.

"The characters on it don't look like the characters of the Tang Dynasty, nor are they any fonts from the past dynasties in the world, so some characters are not easy to recognize." Jin Jiao has already studied it dutifully, but still can't read it through, "But I I feel that, judging from the roughly recognizable characters, what is written here may not be far from what was set there."

Laojun took the rice paper and waited for him to continue talking.

"It's just that she doesn't look like someone from there in terms of her cultivation level. For one thing, she doesn't speak or behave like a person of status, so she shouldn't be qualified to know about it. Besides, even if she knows it well, There's no need to write these down to increase your chances." Jin Jiao said, sneaking a sneak peek at Taishang Laojun's expression.

He still had some words to say, if Yaoyao was from there, why would she only care about demolishing her own family.Not only that, but no one came forward to stop Sun Wukong from giving her such convenience. It is conceivable that the status of the people behind her must not be simple.

As for the deeper level, with Jin Jiao's cleverness, he wouldn't even think about it.

Laojun was noncommittal to what he said, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Go down."

After the Golden Horn retreated, the old gentleman raised his head slightly, his eyes fell on the void as if he was recalling something, he smiled and sighed, "Since I gave up back then, why do I regret it today?"

After finishing speaking, he shook his head again, and walked into the inner hall with a smile, leaving only a string of murmurs to himself, "Hey, old bones~~ I won't make alchemy today."

Tang Seng was rescued, but after tossing around for a day and a night, everyone was very tired except Sun Wukong who was always full of energy.

It happened that there were pots, stoves and cooking utensils in the Lotus Cave, so Zhu Bajie took some rice grains from his bag to cook, and after a full meal with Tang Seng and Sha Wujing, they rested in the Lianhua Cave.

Boss Xiaobailong watched Yaoyao's insistence on occupying the room in Jinjiao with displeasure, he was more interested in sticking to Monkey King than in daily life.

"Are you still addicted to living here?"

Yaoyao was scratching in the bamboo tube on the table, when suddenly there was a sound from the side, which scared her so much that she almost brought the bamboo tube down.

"Why are you so elusive, can you squeak before entering the door, don't talk behind other people's backs, you are responsible for the heart attack!" Yaoyao rolled his eyes at him, and continued to rummage in the bamboo tube.

"What are you looking for?"

"Find a painting, I saw him put it here before?"

Knowing that the 'he' Yaoyao said was Jin Jiao, Xiao Bailong's face darkened, "It seems that you don't mind him catching you at all, if I had known, I wouldn't have done it."

Next time, even if she is caught and stewed by monsters, he won't care!

"I found it, this is it!" Yaoyao didn't hear what he was saying, she couldn't help spreading out the scroll on the table, then turned to Xiao Bailong and asked, "Do you have any scissors?"

Xiao Bailong was taken aback by her question, shook his head, thought about it and handed her the sword again.The sword is transformed from the gang scales on his dragon tail, so it can shrink naturally.

He also saw clearly who was in the painting, "How could he draw this?"

Holding the shrunken sword, Yaoyao carefully cut off the complete part of Monkey King, and told Xiao Bailong casually, "Before he specially drew this to catch Tang Seng."

Satisfied looking at the portrait in her hand, by the way, the redundant part has to be destroyed... Swirling a small flame to burn off the leftover part, Yaoyao smiled and stuck the painting on her face and rubbed it against her face. I can’t wait to give Jin Jiao a magic brush, and draw her a great saint every day~~

Seeing her appearance, Xiao Bailong couldn't help getting goosebumps all over his body, "You look like a ghost, let the big brother see it and it's over."

"You are absolutely not allowed to tell the Great Sage, do you hear me!" Yaoyao warned viciously.

The little white dragon was tall and tall, and looked at Yaoyao leisurely with his head half tilted, "This is not the attitude of begging for help."

Well, people had to bow their heads under the eaves, Yaoyao puffed her cheeks and muttered, "Then what are you going to do..."

Xiao Bailong didn't say anything, but first put his hands over Yaoyao to support the edge of the table, and slowly approached Yaoyao with his lips pursed and eyebrows smiling.

Yaoyao couldn't help shrinking back, the distance made her a little nervous, "You, what do you want to do?"

Jin Jiao didn't have the wit to throw a Huo Lei Jue at her like this.

"It's okay if you don't want me to say anything, and you will want me to help you in the future. If you want to be called by name, you can't be fed here and there." What do you think he is?

"This is simple..." Yaoyao nodded obediently.

Xiao Bailong nodded and was satisfied with Yaoyao's knowledge, then suddenly gave a wicked smile, with a hook of his finger, he took the portrait away from Yaoyao's arms, and flew out of the room, "I'll keep this for you first."

"Hey, give me back the Great Sage~~ you bastard!"

Give it back to her, no!Xiao Bailong dared to bet that if she kept it, she might sneak a kiss under the covers at night.

***

He was still sitting on the ground casually, but the one behind him was not the trees in the forest, but the colonnade carved with white jade in the back garden of Tushita Palace.What Yaoyao unfolded in her hands was the picture scroll that Yaoyao made impromptuly when she first met him.But only half of the painting was done at that time, but now it has been completed.

The sweetly smiling girl rested her cheeks on her hands and leaned beside the blond man, watching him paint with gentle and focused eyes. Although there was no meeting of eyes, there was a kind of tranquility and goodness, and the day and night depended on each other.

"Brother~"

Yinjiao's call made the trace of gentleness hidden in his eyes disappear, and he put away the scroll calmly, "What's the matter?"

"Brother, what are you doing here?"

"It's nothing, just rest for a while and have nothing to do."

"Master told me to come to you, go back quickly."

One day in the sky, one year in the ground, only half a year in the lower realm as a demon, and half a day in the heavenly court. For Yinjiao, it is only a blink of an eye, so there is nothing worth remembering.

"However, the lower realm is quite fun. It's good to be a fairy, but it's a bit boring."

Hearing the comparison between the two in his cheerful tone, Jin Jiao didn't answer, but hummed lightly.

As for the group of people in the lower realm who continued on their way, Sun Wukong looked at Yaoyao in bewilderment as he fumbled left and right like scratching a lice, and couldn't help asking, "Xiao Yao, what's wrong with you?"

"The things I wrote before are gone!" Yaoyao felt anxiously all over herself, but the manuscript of Journey to the West spoiler that she had written had disappeared.

She clearly remembered to tuck it into her belt!

"It's fine if it's gone."

"My lord, that's very important~"