[Journey to the West] Daily life of the seven fairies

"Xiaoqi, you are not allowed to tell others what happened today." After Sun Wukong finally returned to normal and the two sat side by side, this was the first sentence he said to Xiang Xiaoqi.

Her bones seemed to be strangled, and Xiang Xiaoqi felt uncomfortable all over her body. She panted slightly, rubbed her arms and patted her legs, and immediately glared at him when she heard the words—now she knows how embarrassing she is?Why did you go early?

"Xiao Qi..." The tail curled up and tugged at Xiao Qi's skirt.

"Okay, I got it." Xiang Xiaoqi said angrily, at most she likes to listen to gossip, but she never spread gossip.

I tugged at the hem of my skirt, but couldn't pull it out, and then pulled it harder, but still couldn't pull it out of Monkey King's tail!

Even the tail is so strong, it really is the rhythm to be tough in all directions without dead ends.

Xiang Xiaoqi stared at the fluffy tail, that tail was not conscious at all, still tightly wrapped her skirt in his embrace, not to mention, still had enough strength to raise the tip of the truncated tail and shake it at her. .

"..." I can't play happily anymore!

Xiang Xiaoqi looked at the tip of the tail silently, and suddenly found that there seemed to be something wrong with it.

Just staring blankly at the tip of the tail, Monkey King suddenly stood up and exclaimed: "Ah Hua!"

Ah Hua lay quietly on the ground, and didn't protest at all about Sun Wukong's abandonment just now - it was originally held by Monkey King, but after seeing Xiang Xiaoqi, Monkey King threw himself on Xiang Xiaoqi's body, naturally Di Ahua fell to the ground.

Only now did Sun Wukong see it again.

Sun Wukong desperately wanted to hug A'hua, but his tail was not long enough, if he didn't let go of Xiang Xiaoqi, he couldn't get to A'hua.

"Xiaoqi! Ah Hua, I—" The tail refused to relax, and Ah Hua also refused to let it go. Monkey King was in a hurry, scratching his ears and scratching his cheeks, almost jumping when he stood still.

Poor Ah Hua.

Xiang Xiaoqi was still a little uncomfortable because she saw Sun Wukong hugging Ah Hua and crying in her heart, but seeing Ah Hua alone on the ground now, she couldn't help but feel that he was really pitiful, Sun Wukong was really a bad guy reliable.

The death of a human is the greatest, and the death of a monkey...is also the greatest.

Xiang Xiaoqi stood up and walked in the direction of A'hua, Sun Wukong immediately walked over, and quickly picked up A'hua from the ground and put him on the stone bed next to her.

Ah Hua, who kept her eyes closed all the time, had a peaceful expression.

Sun Wukong stood by and stared at Ah Hua, and after a while he said to himself, "Xiao Qi, Ah Hua is dead."

If he is really dead, he will never come back again, otherwise, knowing that he actually "dropped" it, even if he couldn't jump up and beat him up, he would definitely be glaring at him.Where will it be like now, lying there quietly, nothing has anything to do with it.

"...Mmm." It seemed that nothing was right, so Xiang Xiaoqi could only hum.

Fortunately, Sun Wukong, who had vented his anger, has calmed down a lot now. He reluctantly touched Ah Hua's face for a while and said to Xiang Xiaoqi, "Xiao Qi, let's bury Ah Hua."

The monkeys outside the Water Curtain Cave didn't notice that Sun Wukong took Ah Hua and Xiang Xiaoqi to a cliff with brilliant wild flowers.Don't ask Xiaoqi for help either, Monkey King himself dug a hole on the edge of the cliff and buried Ah Hua in it.

"Xiaoqi, I was born here, and I met Ah Hua here. Now, I bury Ah Hua here, do you think it will be happy?"

What else can Xiang Xiaoqi say?She nodded affirmatively: "Yes, it will be very happy."

"I think so too." Sun Wukong grinned, showing an ugly smile.

On the edge of a cliff full of flowers, a monkey in golden armor squatted quietly beside a newly piled earth bag, and a young girl stood quietly beside the monkey.When the breeze picked up, colorful petals blew from nowhere, looking from a distance, it looked like a timeless painting.

Everything is beautiful and beautiful.

But in fact, Xiang Xiaoqi has been complaining uncontrollably in his heart.

Look, it is obviously a matter between Sun Wukong and Ah Hua, and it is Sun Wukong who is not willing to part with Ah Hua. What the hell is she doing here as an outsider!Will she feel like a third party stepping in? !

Being able to considerately set up a ban on the entire cliff to prevent uninterested monkeys from disturbing Sun Wukong, Xiang Xiaoqi already felt that he was loved by his companions, and it was time to retire.However, a monkey's tail grew on her skirt!

It has been several days since he buried Ah Hua, and Sun Wukong's tail has never let go of Xiang Xiaoqi's skirt for even half a second!

Xiang Xiaoqi gritted her teeth and looked at that indefatigable tail. She really wanted to squat down and break it apart with brute force, or just tore the bottom half of her skirt. .

However, whenever she has similar intentions, Sun Wukong, who has been watching Ahua's grave in front of the quiet and beautiful monkey, will turn his head and lift it up in slow motion, as if blinded by himself. The foggy golden eyes looked at Xiaoqi.Sun Wukong didn't do anything other than look at Xiang Xiaoqi, and he didn't say anything, but he was already invincible like that, okay? Xiang Xiaoqi had buried his determination over and over again with tears streaming down his face...

That's how she served as the background for a few days on the cliff.

In this way, Xiang Xiaoqi can only comfort herself, and there are things to be happy about. For example, the haze between Sun Wukong's brows has been decreasing day by day, and at least she, as the second generation of immortals, has not been dragged by food and drink these days. Sprinkle torture.That's all for eating and drinking. If Lazard is needed, is it possible that she can solve it on the spot?

That kind of picture, just thinking about it makes me drunk to death.

Xiang Xiaoqi, who is also drunk now, feels that he can no longer be so indulgent. Even if Monkey King can't forget Ahua and wants to mourn her, what's the point of leaving her here as an outsider?

"Da Jin." Xiang Xiaoqi called him, and he immediately raised his head, but those eyes were not as bright as before.

This kind of Sun Wukong really made Xiang Xiaoqi uncomfortable. As for Sun Wukong, he should have a high fighting spirit, fear nothing, and be able to resurrect with full blood at any time.

Xiang Xiaoqi squatted down and looked into Sun Wukong's eyes. She could clearly see her small reflection in those golden eyes.

Reflection's face is full of concentration and seriousness, and his eyes are gentle with pity.

After hesitating for a while, Xiang Xiaoqi held Da Jin's face in both hands, and said slowly but firmly: "Da Jin, the deceased is dead, you can't go on like this, you still have a lot to do."

"You made a big fuss in the underworld and tore up the book of life and death. This matter has already spread to the heavenly court. Soon, the heavenly court will send someone to look for you."

"I know you are very powerful, Dajin, and you are not afraid of people in Heaven, but what about the other monkeys in Huaguo Mountain?"

"You ticked off the monkeys in Huaguo Mountain from the book of life and death. They will never die again. They will become fairies sooner or later. However, they still don't know anything. Chaos doesn't distinguish between good and evil. Dajin, aren't you Are they the monkey king, you have to teach them and protect them, how can you continue to be so decadent? In this way, are you worthy of them who have been waiting for you?"

"Da Jin, I don't want to see you like this, I don't like you now."

"Da Jin, do you still remember the first time we met? I took you away from the monkey hunter, and you asked me to teach you the art of immortality..."

I typed the manuscript for a few days, but as Xiang Xiaoqi talked, his words gradually became distorted.She said a lot, and in the end she couldn't remember what she said.

Among them, I don't know which one or which sentence touched Sun Wukong's nerves, and his eyes gradually brightened.

"Little Seven..."

Sun Wukong spoke suddenly, Xiang Xiaoqi was still a little unresponsive, he was taken aback for a moment before showing a smiling face, and nodded heavily: "Well, I'm here!"

Xiang Xiaoqi's hand was small, but warm, being held by it, Sun Wukong only felt that the last bit of pain in his heart was soothed, but it was still a little dull.

"Thank you, Xiaoqi, thank you for always being with me."

"Eh? You don't have to be so polite, which of us is with whom... ah!"

Xiang Xiaoqi let go of Monkey King and waved her hands, but before she could say anything, she was suddenly embraced by Monkey King.Sun Wukong's embrace was strong and fiery, and he slammed into Xiao Qi. Monkey hair was exposed on his neck and he pierced her face. It was a bit prickly and painful, but more of it was mixed with numbness.

Xiang Xiaoqi's face turned red, and she pushed Sun Wukong back: "You——you let me go!"

When Xiang Xiaoqi's words fell, Sun Wukong had already let go of her, but pulled her to stand up and said to her: "Xiaoqi, when I was in Samsung Cave, if I was in a bad mood, I would ride somersaults Clouds fly everywhere. No matter what bothers me, just fly around and I'll be fine."

Turning his head, lowering his head slightly, his golden eyes stared at Xiang Xiaoqi who was still blushing and dazed, and asked: "Xiaoqi, shall I fly with you?"

The monkey that only reached his waist before was actually taller than him...

Xiang Xiaoqi thought about this in confusion, and opened his mouth foolishly, "ah".

"Ah—oh—" At an unknown height, Sun Wukong stepped on somersaulting clouds, held Xiang Xiaoqi with one hand and raised his hand to his mouth, and let out some high-pitched shouts.

The voice is bright and open, just like Monkey King's mood at this time.

"Big..." Xiang Xiaoqi, who was blown into Sparta by the strong air current and wind, almost hung on Monkey King. She opened her mouth to tell Monkey to slow down, but when she opened her mouth, she was caught. The wind is used to having her mouth full, she almost couldn't even close her mouth, and the connection naturally became "...Damn!"

Somersault cloud, a somersault is thousands of miles away, and it is not stable.

Xiang Xiaoqi was thrown in the face by her own hair; Xiang Xiaoqi was covered by her skirt; Xiang Xiaoqi...

Driven by the wind, there are only two words left in Xiang Xiaoqi's heart: lie, trough!