Peach Blossom Comes Back

Until King Ling and the monkey demon left Baicao Island, Nan Chen failed to appear in front of them.

Looking at the same landscape as yesterday, King Ling could only leave secretly without disturbing his friends.After making the decision, King Ling actually felt a lot more empty in his heart. He no longer had to struggle between giving up and not giving up, and he didn't have to look at that face so close to him to feel embarrassed.

King Ling knew that what he was afraid of was not being separated from each other in this life and never seeing each other again, but what he was afraid of was facing the sincere heart of the monkey monster.

What he was afraid of was when he looked into those haughty eyes and said that he must separate.

Once parting, two-phase pain.

"what happened to you?"

The voice from beside him brought King Ling back to his senses, he raised his head and saw the back of the monkey monster walking forward, the appearance that didn't even give him a look made King Ling think that he was just hallucinating.

Although, under normal circumstances, the spirit king who has achieved a positive result will not hear hallucinations.

"What's wrong with you? It's been weird since this morning."

The monkey demon finally turned his head and walked quickly to the Spirit King, staring at the Spirit King without blinking, as if he would not give up until he got the answer.

The corner of King Ling's thin mouth curled up in an arc.

"You read it wrong." The friendly voice seemed to condone the monkey monster's transgressions every time.

The monkey demon looked at the demon in front of him, he was smiling at himself, the corners of his mouth curled up, as if he was gentle and beautiful in the mountains and forests, but for some reason, he only felt that the smile seemed astringent and far-fetched, in the warmth and harmony The beauty is entwined and permeated.

Leaning forward, the fingertips touched the corner of the monster's mouth, the last part of the curve.

"You used to not smile like this."

Said the monkey monster in a calm voice.

Was it seen?King Ling felt helpless, the monkey monster knew him better and better, and it would not be so easy to lie to him in the future.

After thinking about it, he still opened his arms, raised them up, and hugged the frowning monkey monster, leaning his head on the broad shoulders, and the warm heat came from under the clothes and pressed close to the skin.King Ling took a deep breath as if he was extremely greedy, and he closed his eyes as if enjoying it.

"I'm just, sad for Nan Chen." The monkey demon heard the demon leaning on his shoulder say this.

The frown deepened: "Why mention him?"

"His hundreds of years have not been satisfactory."

Not only is it unsatisfactory, the word frustration can hardly stop the dying state of mind.

But with just nine words, the monkey demon's frown relaxed, and it returned to its original flatness.

The strange heart has a tacit understanding of Lingwang's regret for his friend Nanchen.

The hand placed beside him finally slowly lifted up, hugging the body on his shoulders and arms, and then, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

That demon rarely pushes his vulnerable side away in front of him.

The King Ling was taken aback for a moment, and then he showed a smile that was inexplicable, half happy and sad, where the monkey monster couldn't see.The monkey monster can understand the feelings he has for his friends, can understand, can understand, but he doesn't know what is the deepest pain buried in his heart.

But Ling Wang would rather the monkey monster not understand, at least, don't pay attention to it so early.

A comforting embrace smiles two faces with very different tastes.

Only I alone understand what it is that I am laughing at.

Leaving from that embrace, King Ling gently touched the monkey monster's cheek, the short hair growing on the side of the cheek pricked his palm slightly.

"Do you want a magic weapon of your own?" Ling Wang asked.

There was a crack on the monkey monster's calm face, and the emotion of joy overflowed in the blink of an eye.

"Can I?" With a little timidity.

"Why not, let's go, I will take you to find a magic weapon that suits you!" Ling Wang said and called out somersaulting cloud.

It stepped on the glowing clouds again, but this time the monkey monster was much more honest, holding onto the hem of King Ling's clothes and lowering its head, wondering what it was thinking, and seemed to be muttering something in its mouth.

King Ling looked at the tall body curled up slightly, and found it interesting. He put aside the complicated mood before, and sneaked up to distinguish carefully.

He heard the monkey demon whispering in his mouth: "Golden cudgel, golden cudgel, golden cudgel..."

Needless to say, he slapped the monkey monster on the back of the head, but it was a big move, but when he really hit the monkey monster, he didn't even get any red.

"How long have you been thinking about my magic weapon! There is more than just a golden cudgel in the world, can you open your eyes!"

What this said is called a person who hates iron but cannot make steel.

"..." The monkey monster who got hit first took a look at the King Ling, and when he realized that he really seemed to be unreasonable, he touched the place on his head where he was beaten, stopped the thoughts on his lips, and looked directly at the king. There was grievance in King Ling's eyes.

Ling Wang was stared at by those eyes for a while, then he raised his hand helplessly, and rubbed the place where he was beaten for the monkey monster.

The monkey monster obediently bent its knees slightly, lowered its whole body and obediently let the Spirit King's hand caress back and forth on the back of his head.

Rubbing and rubbing, he suddenly began to speak seriously: "Dharma artifacts, don't care about the power contained in them, and don't care about whether the style is what you like. Only the one that suits you is the best."

The monkey demon nodded, thinking in his mind what use would be made for a less powerful magic weapon, but he didn't dare to say it.

"Are you thinking in your heart what the less powerful magic weapon is going to do?"

The Spirit King knocked on the monkey monster's forehead with his index finger, and the monkey monster took a big step back in shock from the sudden beating, almost falling off the cloud.

King Ling dragged the monkey monster back again, and let him stand beside him peacefully.

He exhorted word by word: "Everything has a definite number in the dark, and so does the magic weapon. All magic weapons will have a spirit body that was originally destined to hold him. If the resources are not enough, then naturally they cannot be used The true power of the magic weapon, if the resources are too strong, using a magic weapon with little spiritual power will make the magic weapon unable to withstand the spiritual power on the body and burst, making it useless from then on."

The monkey monster squinted his eyes as if he was about to fall asleep. He didn't care about these things at all. Anyway, with the Spirit King around, all he had to do was wait for the magic weapon to be in his hands.

"You should be serious with me!"

Another pat on the monkey monster's forehead.Seeing that the monkey monster was about to fall asleep on his body, King Ling couldn't help but get angry.

I was clearly telling this stupid monkey about my experience seriously, but this stupid monkey didn't listen to it at all!

"Ah."

The monkey demon straightened his body that was about to lean, but his eyes were still drooping listlessly.

There is no way, King Ling looked at the tired monkey monster and felt that he must have been drunk the night before and did not sleep well at night, even though he could clearly know that the monkey monster slept so badly that his eyes were closed Opened it once.

Besides, I feel guilty towards the monkey monster.

A sense of guilt greater than anything in the world.

"Idiot, can I help you choose your magic weapon then?"

King Ling asked, after careful consideration, he still felt that it was safest for him to help the monkey monster choose the magic weapon.

This is exactly what he thought, the monkey monster thought to himself, and nodded obediently.