[Journey to the West] Fighting the Holy Buddha is very leisurely

"It has nothing to do with you. If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't need to go down to the lower realm," Xiao Jin said apologetically, but his hands were dishonestly lowered all the way, and he hugged Wukong's waist and sat closer quietly. It’s complicated, but in fact, it’s just an instant thing to do.”

Wukong nodded, he was thinking about his mana, and he didn't pay attention to his movements.

"That's not right, why can you use spells, but I can't?"

Jin Cudgel's face was a little embarrassed for a moment, and he smiled wryly: "At first, neither you nor I could use mana, and then I was working hard to repair the damage that I deliberately caused to myself at the beginning, and my mana recovered a little bit, and you... "

"How am I?"

"Because I am in charge of this matter, I can absorb a little spiritual energy and recover slowly during the repair, but Wukong, you are completely passively dissipated by me. Passively, this means that you have no way to autonomously recover. " Xiaojin looked embarrassed, "Unless I repair it completely, you won't be able to absorb the spiritual energy."

"Active and passive?" Wukong said angrily, "Who is the master of the two of us? Why and what!"

Looking at his furious face, Xiao Jin had no choice but to carefully accompany the smiling face, and said, "You are you, isn't this a special situation?"

Wukong glared at him, but he didn't get angry anymore. He just stared and asked: "What about after the repair is complete? Do you want to practice again?"

His mana is majestic, if he re-cultivates, he doesn't know how long it will take to return to his original level.

"No," Xiao Jin shook his head, "Actually, the mana we both lost is not lost."

"What do you mean?" Wukong was a little stunned when he heard this, and he couldn't understand Xiaojin's meaning after walking around for a long time, so he asked, "Why can't I feel it if I haven't lost it?"

"If all the water in the bottle flows out, you don't want to waste it all. The easiest way is to find another container to catch all the leaked water," Xiao Jin said, rubbing his face. "In the beginning, all the power of the Dinghai Stone flowed to me. I can't control this. Where does the mana on my body go? Can't I control this?"

"I didn't expect my obedient weapon to have such abilities now," Wukong muttered, "The mana is not lost, where is it?"

Xiao Jin smiled lightly, secretly thinking that there are many things you don't know.

On his fingertips, a small dark golden stone suddenly appeared. It was said to be a stone, but it was more like a small ball of light.

"Dinghai Stone? No, it doesn't look like..." Wukong was surprised, "What is this?"

"It's like a goblin who condenses his life's mana into an inner alchemy. This is the 'inner alchemy' of the two of us." Xiao Jin smiled wryly. The two of us were struggling to death, but there was really no time at that time, and there was definitely not enough time to condense in the body, I could only let the mana in the body flow away as soon as possible, and condense them together outside."

Wukong looked at the small stone with bright eyes, and asked quickly: "Can this thing be swallowed directly?"

"Basically no one has tried this method. I made this decision because I had no other options at a critical moment. After all, this is not a demon's inner alchemy. It can be recovered after swallowing it." Xiao Jin frowned and put the thing away. "After condensing, this thing is like having a copper wall and an iron wall. It can only go in and out, and all the mana can't be absorbed inside."

Wukong was dumbfounded. This feeling was probably the same as guarding a golden mountain and begging for food.

"How could this be?"

"If I condense the mana in my body, this thing can be swallowed directly like the inner alchemy, but..." Jin Choubang shook his head with a wry smile, "If time does not allow, I can only condense the mana outside. Not only lost part of the aura, but now I don’t know how to open this thing.”

"Only going out but not going in, isn't that the same as an ordinary stone?" Wukong was extremely happy and sad, lying on the stone slab a little annoyed, "I shouldn't have been obsessed with the Dinghai Stone back then. But it's strange, I have no grievances with the Taoist group. Damn, why did that person hurt me?"

"There are two situations. One is that he didn't know there was such a thing as the Heart of Stone in the stone, and he really wanted to help you at the beginning. The other is..." A trace of bloodlust flashed in Xiaojin's eyes, " That's a plot to kill you."

Wukong waved his hand, not wanting to continue thinking about it.

For him, the most important thing right now is Xiaojin and his safety and the recovery of his mana. Everything else can be discussed later.Whether it is hatred or resentment, restoring strength is the kingly way.

"After this incident, do you just need time to recover your mana?" Wukong raised his head to look at him, his eyes still filled with worry, "Are you in any other danger?"

Xiao Jin's eyes instantly changed into a drowning tenderness when he looked at Wukong.

"No more," he slammed his hand on Wukong's waist, and Wukong, who was caught off guard, suddenly fell forward, just in time to be kissed by Xiao Jin on the corner of his lips.

It is different to be kissed when you can see clearly and when you can't see clearly. Xiao Jin's extremely handsome eyebrows are so close to him, and he kisses so devoutly, so that Wukong, who wants to push him away, is stunned for a moment.

He didn't push it away in the end, but just let him do it stiffly.

It's a strange feeling, but I just don't want to push it away.

Xiao Jin laughed softly, and the joyful voice seemed to wake Wukong up suddenly, and he quickly stepped back a few steps away from him.

Sitting on the branches, Qingjue and Qingyan smiled narrowly, making Wukong's burning face even hotter.

"Come here," Xiao Jin looked at his movements, stretched out a hand with a smile, and said seductively, "Come here."

Goku shook his head firmly.

"Don't you want to talk about business?" Xiao Jin stood up, he was standing on the edge of the cliff, his black robe was rolled up by the night wind, and the outstretched hand never let go, still facing him, "Come here, I'll tell you where the eye is."

Now, even Qingjue Qingyan stopped laughing and looked at him.

Wukong was almost bewitched by his smile.

"This is business," Xiao Jin's hand was still stretched out there alone, but he was persistent and did not take it back. He still smiled slightly and promised, "I won't touch you."

Wukong was stunned for a moment, and finally walked over silently, holding his hand.Xiaojin shook it lightly, seemingly without strength, but the current Wukong is absolutely unable to break free.When he turned around, there was still a triumphant smile on the corner of his mouth.

He knows very clearly that for so many years, Wukong has almost subconsciously regarded love as a taboo, and it is almost natural to get used to it. If he wants him to accept himself as a lover, there is still a long way to go.

In the beginning, he used his identity as a natal weapon to do some things to him, such as hugging, such as kissing, it doesn't matter once or twice, Wukong will not take this kind of thing to heart because of his previous affection.But after three or four times, he would resist and run away, because Wukong never regarded him as a lover, but just regarded him as a life-and-death weapon, maybe even a little closer, but he was just a brother who fought bloody battles.

But, how can you be willing to stop at this kind of relationship?He sighed inaudibly in front of Wukong.

The golden cudgel is holding Wukong's hand like holding a treasure. Wukong stands behind him and cannot see his expression. shadow.

He's trying to get Wukong to accept that he's never done this kind of thing before, but he's a little self-taught.After a little bit of attack, he will retreat immediately, stretch out a hand with a harmless face, and gently call him over.

He will come, no one in this world understands Wukong like him.

Jin Choubang still has the best expectations in his heart, and firmly believes that he will stand by his side as a lover in the future.

This seemingly invincible fighting Buddha, his hand is now in his own.In the future, this whole person will also be in his own hands.

"Where is the formation eye?" Wukong didn't dare to look into his eyes, coughed softly, as if trying to make himself less embarrassed, "Also, how do you know the formation eye?"

Xiao Jin's words were poured into his ears through the wind: "You should come and see for yourself."

He held Wukong in his arms and started to float upwards. The cliff was already a high place. As long as he went up a little bit, he could condescendingly see this piece of land, including the Wei family.

Those two little monsters were also brought up by Xiao Jin by the way.

With a quick swipe of his hand, some thin light suddenly appeared in this area, which was very faint at first, and then became clearer and clearer.

The white glowing lines were attached to the ground, complete bit by bit, and after a few breaths, the huge formation on the top of the mountain was outlined by the white lines.The formations are made up of some special magical props. They are inconspicuous. They may be a tree in a row of trees, or a rock hidden in the grass, but their rehearsal is extremely regular. .

I don't know what method the Golden Hoop Cudgel used, but it used its power to connect these rehearsal rules with the lines he could see.

In the circular formation, the white lines one after another seem to be chaotic, but each has its own rules. Wukong gasped, he was trapped in such a formation.

Xiaojin's tone sounded a bit weak, he pointed to the brightest spot on the formation, and said: "That's where the formation's eye is, that's the smallest area I can narrow down to, look clearly, put that Find and destroy the formation eyes on a piece of land, and the formation will be broken. All the small formations on this formation depend on the big formation, and if the largest formation is broken, everything will be broken."

Wukong tried to remember.

Xiao Jin's voice became weaker and weaker, and said: "This light is invisible to ordinary people, only we can see it, you just need to remember the position of the eye, and remember it clearly!"

Goku nodded.

He brought Wukong back to the ground, holding his hand tightly, unwilling to let go, but he still couldn't stop his figure from fading away.

The white light spread on this land boundary also became weaker and weaker, and then disappeared together with the golden cudgel.That person, just like last time, disappeared abruptly.Wukong stared blankly at the scene in front of him, the feeling of Xiaojin holding his hand seemed to still be there.

"Oh my god..." Qingyan and Qingjue's exclamation sounded suddenly in his ears, "Is that really a formation eye?" Even though they witnessed it with their own eyes, they still didn't seem to believe it. The eyes of the year were clearly placed in front of him.

"He won't lie to me..." Wukong withdrew his hand silently, and said, "Even if he said yes, it is."

He remembered the position of the eyes clearly, as if he wanted to engrave them in his mind.

He was also very familiar with that place. Wukong lived there for a while, and he had punched him. It was the first time he discovered the strangeness in the Wei family mansion.

That is, Wei Lixin's room.