"Little monkey~"

The crisp girl's voice echoed at the junction between the mountains and the village, and a little girl stood closest to the mountain road and called loudly.

King Ling saw the monkey demon standing in the bushes very close to the little girl, and when he heard the little girl's voice, the corner of his mouth seemed to be smiling, and his tail wagged but he didn't show up.

He didn't expect that this monkey monster was also a kind person who didn't want to reciprocate.

The little girl didn't get discouraged even if she didn't hear any response, she took a deep breath and shouted louder than before:

"Little monkey, can you come tomorrow night? I have something for you!"

The figure of the monkey monster moved, but still did not show up.

The little girl yelled several times to no avail, but she could only turn around and leave.

The monkey demon jumped out from the bushes and watched the little girl's back getting smaller and smaller until she disappeared, then turned and ran into the forest.

Before the sun set on the second day, the little girl was already standing there waiting, holding a small cloth bag tightly in her hand, which seemed to contain several slightly round things.

The monkey demon arrived at this place earlier than the little girl, and still hid himself in the bushes that were very close to the little girl.

"Little monkey~"

The little girl called out.

There was no response from the forest.

The little girl walked back and forth with the cloth bag in her hand, calling out to the mountains and forests from time to time, her eyes full of longing and looking ahead.When watching other people's waiting, time will pass quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it is the beginning of the moon shadow. According to the usual time, the little girl should have left long ago, but today she seems not to give up without seeing the monkey monster. Anxious, but there is no posture to leave.

The little girl squatted on the ground tiredly, looked in the direction of the forest and shouted again: "Little monkey!"

King Ling saw that the monkey demon seemed to move a little restlessly, and its face seemed to be very anxious, and it seemed a little helpless.

The little girl, who yelled several times without any results, sat on the ground and cried as if she couldn't bear it anymore, from sobbing to crying louder.

The anxious expression on the monkey monster's face became more and more obvious.

The little girl held the bun tightly in her hand, stood up again, and cried out "little monkey!" from time to time while crying. She turned her head to look in the direction she was looking at, and when she turned around again, her expression was firm. Although she was crying, her steps were really slow. Slowly approach the forest.

It turned out to be a posture to enter the mountain.

This time, the monkey demon finally jumped out of the bush in a hurry.

King Ling had a bad feeling.

After the monkey demon appeared, the little girl burst into laughter immediately, opened the cloth bag in her hand and handed it to the monkey demon.

"Here... for you to eat..."

After crying, I was still a little sobbing when I spoke.

Inside the shabby cloth bag were four white and fat buns. Although they were only the size of a child's fist, such buns were rare for a little girl's family. When I gave the buns to it, I swallowed my saliva.

The monkey demon seemed to be helpless, so he carefully took out a steamed bun from inside, and took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun with the little girl's repeated gestures.

Seeing the monkey monster's tail wagging so fast, King Ling knew how happy he was, and while he was happy for him, the uneasiness in his heart gradually amplified.

The monkey demon only took a bite of the bun, then picked up a leaf from the ground and wanted to wrap the bun up and put it away.

Seeing that the monkey monster took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun, the little girl showed inexplicable panic in her eyes, urging, "Eat, eat, little monkey!" edge together.

Now even the monkey demon sensed something was wrong, and pushed the little girl away to leave, but the moment he turned around, his whole body fell to the ground weakly.

King Ling saw a flame coming from a distance, and wanted to reach out to help the monkey monster, only to realize that this was only the memory of the monkey monster.

I can know it through my own cultivation, but I can't change anything.

Powerless.

This was the first time King Ling had such an intuitive feeling in his heart.

He faced many difficulties on the road of practice, several times of dying battles, and several times he was forced to difficult places, but he was able to endure step by step in the end, because he believed that there was nothing he could do.

However, this time, he was truly powerless. He had thousands of years of Taoism, and the cultivation of flying into the sky and escaping from the ground, but facing everything that happened, he could do nothing and change nothing.

He watched the monkey demon surrounded by a group of villagers holding torches, and watched the little girl laugh innocently outside the torch.

Just because there is a list in the village, the king wants to use the heart of a monkey to heal the disease of the sick concubine, and those who enter can be appointed officials and nobles, and get a hundred acres of fertile land.

The monkey demon followed his innate benevolence to save others, but he didn't know that someone was trying to trick him with his sinister intentions.

Fortunately, the monkey demon only took a bite of the drugged bun, so the drug's properties could not be fully exerted.

In desperation, the monkey monster bit his hand fiercely, its sharp teeth pierced into the skin, blood splashed out, the matter had come to an end, only the pain could wake him up.

King Ling watched helplessly as the monkey monster staggered to hide from the rushing crowd, watched layers of sticks or sharp knives drop countless blood shadows on the monkey monster, watched the monkey monster gradually become colder while hiding and hurting. eyes.

The smell of blood became more and more intense in the air, and it was the spirit monkey that lost its warm blood.

It is a monkey monster with kind thoughts but no rewards.

Accidentally, the monkey monster's tail fell into the human hands.

So a group of people put down their guard and put away their weapons, thinking that they were in the hands of the enemy.

Ling Wang's heart was suspended in an instant.

The monkey monster let out a mournful cry, kicked forward, and the moment it gained momentum, it swung its sharp claws towards its own tail.

The sound of blood splashing was amplified and recirculated in King Ling's ears, followed by the screaming and angry roar of the monkey monster, and the blood-covered figure fled into the forest before everyone could react in time.

King Ling closed his eyes and didn't dare to look at it again. The scarred monkey monster who had cut off his tail was already arrogant, and he had no reason to watch him again.

After calming down the churning emotions in my heart for a long time, the memory gradually faded away.

When he came out of the memory, it was already the branch on the moon, and the monkey monster had already fallen asleep because of being exhausted from exploring too many memories.

King Ling couldn't control his hand to caress the corners of the monkey demon's eyes that were still up when it was closed. The monkey demon spontaneously moved back after feeling the touch, frowning as if he didn't want others to touch him.

This was an unintentional action, and Ling Wang was stunned.

whispered with a slight sigh.

"You idiot."

"Wukong, I will force you to use it together."

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