if this is the saint

Something is wrong, something is wrong!

He even kissed the flesh on Sun Wukong's neck, but he didn't receive any resistance?This is obviously not Sun Wukong's style, it's just the color of his hair, it's not like that.

Wu Wu couldn't help raising his head, "Sun Wukong, the color of your hair is only caused by the temporary instability of the magic power. It will recover when the magic power in your body adapts and stabilizes."

"Well, I know." Sun Wukong said lightly.

"Then what's the matter with you? Why are you listless? Could it be that... have you already followed my seat?" While talking, he hooked Sun Wukong's chin, looking like a dandy molesting a boy from a good family.

Sun Wukong turned his chin following the strength of Wu Wu, but still maintained the previous posture without moving, "It's nothing, get up."

Only then did Wu Wu realize that although Sun Wukong concealed it very well, since the very beginning, his voice has been very low, and his whole body has been restrained without any trace of determination.

Dawu didn't intend to let go of him, he stared at Monkey King worriedly for a long time, and explained the reason, "Monkey King, you are tired."

"...No." Sun Wukong paused for a moment before replying, but obviously he knew that his cover-up could not escape Dao Wu's eyes, and the spirit of fighting hard to cover up all over his body immediately vented.

That's right, when I escaped from Lingshan, I merged into the Black Lotus, and then came to the Demon Realm, and immediately untied the tight grip, then fought against the Tathagata, and then fell into the Demon again. Everything required intense concentration. When there is no time to breathe, even a sage will be tired, not to mention, maybe people have been taking care of him when he was unconscious...

Wu Wu doesn't think about whether he is self-indulgent, he likes to keep these unfounded fantasies, rubs his forehead, pretends to be weak and falls on Monkey King, and greedily lets his lips touch the temperature of Monkey King , "I feel that my black lotus and magic pill have not recovered yet, Monkey King, please sleep with me for a while."

Sun Wukong didn't push people away, but sat them up with them, "Stop making trouble, you get up, I didn't expect that Tathagata would not let go of even the humble monkey monster, it has already wasted a lot of time, tell me how to use the magic stone Function, I must go back to Huaguo Mountain immediately."

After speaking, he stood up from the ground with Dawu. Although his movements were smooth and unobtrusive, Dawu seemed to be able to hear that every move of Monkey King was like an unpleasant whine from overused wooden joints.

In fact, Sun Wukong was really tired, so tired that he almost wanted to close his eyes just lying on the ground.

He was happy the moment the bondage was lifted, so even though he was a little tired, he still had the time to go out for a stroll.

He was also happy when he beat Tathagata to the ground and fled in embarrassment. After 500 years of loneliness and thousands of years of slavery, he finally felt the joy of letting out a sigh of relief.

At the moment of being enchanted, he seemed to hear the Tathagata's wail from the golden ball, which was so sweet and pleasant, and it was an unprecedented comfort.

When he came back, he was still tangled in his hair and suddenly found that Wu Wu's breath was suddenly weak, and he almost thought that the other party was about to die. Fortunately, after his luck entered his body, he overbearingly rejected Hei Lian, so he was able to reunite smoothly. Forced the black lotus that had merged into his body out of the body.

In the end, he suddenly realized that he also felt nervous. When did he make Wu Wu his own?

Dao Wu looked at Sun Wukong, who was supposed to be light, but at this moment he felt like a heavy mountain on his body, his heart tightened, and he knew that this person didn't care as much as he seemed on the surface, and his face softened, "Don't worry. , your monkeys and grandchildren, I have already arranged for you, unless Tathagata wants to reveal his face with great fanfare, otherwise there is nothing you can do with those little monkeys."

Sun Wukong paused for a while, and slowly turned to Daowu, "Did you expect Tathagata to use them to threaten you?"

"I'm not so predictable. It's just that you care about them. I want you to be relieved and have no worries. These were prepared three years ago when you were replaced by a six-eared macaque."

After Sun Wukong listened, he looked at Dawu steadfastly. He didn't say too much, but his body leaned towards Dawu little by little until his head rested on Dawu's shoulder, "That's good..."

The weight on the shoulders made Dawu's heart soften, and he let Sun Wukong lean upright, hesitating, or raised his hand to stroke Sun Wukong's long hair, "Well, I can sleep now."

Sun Wukong didn't move, he couldn't help inhaling the smell of Dawu's body through his breath, a bitter ointment smell, well, it was applied by himself just now, but it didn't smell bad, he said after a while, "I don't want to move..."

Listening to Sun Wukong's deep and hoarse voice, Wu Wu once had the illusion that someone was acting like a baby with him. He was silent for a while, ecstatic for Monkey King's attachment to him at this time. He hugged him horizontally.

Although the "princess hug" is aimed at feminine movements, it is actually just a kind of protection and care for the weak by the strong. , So protect people in your own arms, and show your chest to another person without defense.

Sun Wukong didn't resist much. Now that he has no worries about the future, he doesn't want to move because he doesn't want to move. In his opinion, a person's strength cannot be changed by these trivial forms. Everything can't match his willingness. If he doesn't want to , can teach the demon how to paint on the body in minutes.

He just, because there is such a person by his side, so he doesn't need to insist so much, and he doesn't need to maintain the appearance of being invincible.

No matter how strong a person is, there are times when they are vulnerable. Only when you really have it, will you know how easy it is to have someone who can make you feel at ease and show your vulnerable side to the other party.

Although Wu Wu hadn't recovered yet, he still had a problem. Sun Wukong was easily hugged by him, and carefully placed on the comfortable big bed.

Sun Wukong's eyes were tightly closed, and when Dawu wanted to get away, he pulled him back, "Didn't I say to sleep with you?"

"The smell of medicine is all over my body, I'll go wash it first." Dao Wu said that Sun Wukong's strength was torn off, and he didn't struggle with his clothes wide open.

Sun Wukong nodded and said 'hmm', but he didn't let go.

Seeing this, Daowu didn't have the heart to leave, grabbed Sun Wukong's hand, simply lay down, and fell asleep with him.

It's just that after the breathing around him became gentle and long, Dawu slowly opened his eyes, looking at Monkey King's peaceful and harmless face after he was asleep, his eyes were gentle and infatuated, and he couldn't bear to blink.

The brightness of the moonstone is gradually softening, and no amount of vows can compare to the tranquility of the years at this time.

……

There is no day and night in the Demon Realm, so we can only judge the time by other things. The sundial is an instrument used to judge the time by the shadow of the sun in the mortal world. There is no sunlight in the Rift Valley, but the formation of the magic stone can make up for all this, just a little modification, A sundial without sunlight appears.

Half a day passed, perhaps because the mountain that oppressed him for thousands of years had finally disappeared, Monkey King still had no sign of waking up.

The demon general outside the dormitory sent out an emergency signal, and after adding another layer of barriers in his dormitory, Dao Wu put on the robe of the demon king's costume, and reluctantly left Monkey King's side.

Although Wu Wu's influence in the mortal world and the world of gods and Buddhas has been exposed, it is impossible for him to reveal all his trump cards at once. After all, he has left behind a few important dark chess pieces. The news of the massive crusade to be reorganized came back.

Want to open the 330 triple seal and come under the Great Rift Valley?Dao Wu is very happy.

So, the demon soldiers were dispatched, the killing array was arranged, and a series of killing orders were issued one by one. The demons also began to prepare for the battle with all their blood. They had been waiting for this day for a long time.

After finally busying with these things, and throwing the rest of his brains to the almighty generals, Dao Wu, who was about to return to the bedroom, was a little restless.

At this moment, the men he sent to investigate the seal came back and said that they found a discarded and ruined body of a monk there. The Tathagata's spirit would never disappear easily, and Dao Wu's heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley.

He rushed back to the dormitory, and he was relieved when he saw the safe and sound Monkey King, but after he entered the enchantment he had set up, a strange magical energy made him alarm.

Even though the atmosphere around him was getting weirder, Sun Wukong was still sleeping unconsciously. This is impossible in normal times. No matter how soundly the other party sleeps, it is impossible for him to lose his vigilance.

Daowu was anxious, but he could only hold back, feeling his surroundings, and slowly approached Monkey King.

When he lifted the bed curtain, he was suddenly repelled by a black shadow.

This is a monster with a human body and a beast head that is more than ten feet tall, three feet thick white fangs, scarlet beast eyes, five-fingered claws that are as sharp as knives, hairs that are as thick as thorns, a beast face that is as ferocious as a tiger, and a strong fishy smell in its mouth.

Wu Wu put his worried eyes on Monkey King behind the monster, and was almost hit by the furious claw of the monster, so he had to focus on this monster of unknown origin first.

The monster's aura was very strange, and upon closer inspection, it seemed very familiar. It wasn't until he saw the opponent's long tail that was as tall as eight feet hidden behind him that he realized that it wasn't the 梼杌 that he imprisoned at the bottom of the Great Rift Valley!

Wu Wu's face couldn't help but dignified, the 梼杌 was the holy beast of their demon clan back then, but was forced to lose his mind by the gods and Buddhas in the great battle 3 years ago, even they couldn't control them, and they couldn't even distinguish between friends and foes. He was imprisoned for the time being, and later when Dao Wu came to power, Wu Wu broke free from the cage and became fierce, so Dao Wu suppressed him to the bottom of the valley.

Wuwu, who is regarded as a holy beast by the demons, is also one of the four legendary beasts. If he is not fully prepared to fight the enemy rashly, even Dawu, who is now regaining his original strength, will not be sure.

What's more, it is the Tathagata's soul that controls this physical body now!

The author has something to say: ps: It may be that Ghost Festival has been blocked, and there are only a few hundred words left, but it has been delayed for three hours (?ω??)

In other words, watching the diagonal scene between the Great Sage and the boss, how many people feel like they are in a play?If there are too many, I will consider reducing the emotional scenes...