[Journey to the West] Legend of the Little Demon

Women like to use love to keep a man's heart. When love starts to fade, children become their weapons and armor.

The old teacher of the Xiliang Kingdom wanted to use the child to keep Xuanzang for the queen, so he deliberately sent the masters and apprentices who learned the scriptures to the Zimu River to wait for them to drink water and become pregnant by themselves, but unexpectedly only harmed Bajie, and Xuanzang was still the master. Such a sacrosanct look.

The old master who had been waiting on the shore to wait for Xuanzang to return to the city looked at the boat that was getting closer and closer, and heard Bajie's cry of suffering and ascending to heaven, his chrysanthemum-patterned face became bitter melon, not to mention Now he has to face that vicious and cold-faced sage.

The group had no choice but to return to the capital. Along the way, girls from Xiliang gathered around Bajie to watch the fun. It was unheard of for a man to be pregnant!Bajie, who was lying on the soft couch, frowned in pain, and only called his wife and master weeping.

The Drifting Monk was in a panic, wandering around the soft couch, nagging non-stop, "Eldest senior brother, please ask second senior brother, if there are any gentle and skillful women in the city, first invite a few, don't wait until the time comes." Amniotic fluid broke..." Poor Bajie was already flustered, but he was even more frightened by Drifting's yelling, with tears in his eyes, he held on to Wukong and refused to let go.Wukong's brows were furrowed into a frown, and it was not easy to get angry with him, but his face became more and more ugly.

The old master originally suppressed the news of Xuanzang's departure and did not inform the Queen of Xiliang, thinking that the pregnant Xuanzang would be left behind and sent to the palace to announce the good news to the queen. It is impossible to alarm Her Majesty the Queen.

Although she shed tears when she saw the holy monk, the queen personally led people to apologize to Xuanzang, and told her that there was a broken cave on Yangshan Mountain, and there was a fetal spring in the cave. , can relieve fetal gas.She thoughtfully and comprehensively found General Xingyue, and ordered them to commit crimes and meritorious deeds. With bonus gifts and other money, she quickly went to Poerdong to beg for a bowl of water for Bajie.

No matter how fast that box is, it can't be faster than Wukong who is tired of crooked Bajie whining.Wukong snatched the purple golden bowl, left the palace, and left in the cloud in minutes.Xingyue and her personal guards, who have always been thinking about conquering men by force, looked at the void for a while, unable to recover, "Damn! That handsome gentleman can go to heaven!"

Many young girls among the monarchs and ministers of the Xiliang Kingdom even fell to their knees in panic, shouting: "The Chinese men recognized by the Lord are all gods and men who ascended in the daytime. It is a waste of effort! It is a waste of effort!" Listen Seeing this kind of argument, the grief in the queen's heart is deeper and needless to mention.

Besides, Wukong somersaulted on the clouds, and after a while he stood on the clouds and saw a mountain.According to the light of the clouds, there are flowers everywhere in the mountains, the weeds turn blue, the green vines are dense in the gullies, and the trees are lush in the peaks and ridges.The Great Sage circled the clouds, and suddenly heard a dog barking nonstop. He looked in the direction where the dog sound came from, but saw a manor house in the shade. He jumped straight down from the cloud and followed the bluestone slab to the door. place.

Some years old teak door was ajar, but he suddenly lost the courage to push it open completely.

In the three-inch wide gap, the sunny courtyard, the flowing water around the small bridge, the golden flowers trembling slightly in the breeze, the gentle and slow voice of conversation in the air... everything is so harmonious.

The distance between him and them was only ten meters, but it seemed like a long, hard-to-pass time.

"Ha! Xiaobai, I heard the heartbeat of the little thing. It's so lively!" Like a mirror, the face is exactly the same, but the corners of his lips and the bottom of his eyes are full of bright smiles, and his ears are covered. On the protruding belly of the peach-colored woman, he stood up and brushed the hair from her face behind her ears.

The woman sitting in the bamboo rocking chair had a sharp chin, and she was resting with her eyes closed, but she reached out to touch his forehead with her fingertips, but nothing came to fruition. Can't help being jealous.

The tall truss tree at the door enshrouded Wukong in the shadow cast, but his eyes were fixed on her bulging belly, his eyes were in a trance for a while, and countless fragments rushed into his mind...

The she who fell into the tub with eyes fluttering in shame, the one who made small reports all the time, the one who touched her two precious front teeth with tears in her eyes, the one who jumped around in his arms at night, hanging on his tail The one who grinds her teeth, the one whose eyes are shining brightly because of him, the one who smacks her lips in grievance and says something wrong, the one who is dripping with blood but smiles foolishly at him, the one who blooms under him, the one who calls his name in despair ...Finally, after so many troubles, she became the woman in front of me, enjoying the attention and admiration of another man, the color of Wukong's face gradually faded, his thin lips were tightly pressed, and he lost the ability to think.

"Xiaobai, we can raise her together, find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and a lively place to practice. You will be a good mother, and I will always be by your side." Liu Er knelt down and looked at her seriously, There was unresolved pity in his eyes.

Zhizhi opened his eyes, and his whole figure was like a bay of flowing water suddenly adding infinite spring' color, with a gentle, feminine radiance.She rubbed her stomach and smiled relievedly.She licked her lower lip and opened her mouth to say something, but she turned her head slightly and saw a figure standing not far away. She suddenly lost her voice, and her whole face suddenly turned pale.

Liu Er, who was holding Zhi Zhi's hand, quickly noticed her stiffness, turned his head and saw Wukong at a glance, he stood up with a cold face, and stood silently in front of Zhi Zhi, in a hen's way of protecting his young. Stance.

That night, he was the one who dug her out of the rubble, with two broken legs and three broken ribs, not to mention the bruises and innumerable gashes all over her body.She inhaled too much Datura toxin, whether it was stones hitting her body, fire burning her skin, or rejoining broken bones during healing, she couldn't feel any pain, only those two words resembled An inescapable curse entangled her severely and tortured her.These days, he had heard enough of her saying sorry. On the one hand, he hated himself for having such a face, but at the same time, he could not restrain his secret joy with some indescribable gloomy emotion.

"Sun Wukong, why are you here?!" Liu Er held Zhi Zhi's hand and squeezed it hard, and he conveyed his warmth and courage to her.

"Bai Zhizhi, that's enough." Wukong, who was walking slowly, stopped, his eyes were as cold as ice slag, his voice could not be lowered, his gaze seemed to penetrate six ears, and fell directly on the Leaning on Zhizhi's body, without a trace of emotion, "...I already know the function of Zimu River."

As soon as these words came out, Zhizhi trembled uncontrollably, like a dying moth.She originally thought that after experiencing life and death once, she could finally let go of the obsession in her heart.But at this very moment, his soft and delicate words made all her protection mechanisms collectively invalid, and a strong unwillingness suddenly emerged from her heart.

The effect of mother-child river, asexual reproduction?Or three-day production?What he meant was to tell her, don't play tricks, don't try to threaten him with a child made out of the river.Squeak tremblingly bit his own hand, trying to force those pathetic, useless whimpers back into his throat.

"Sun Wukong, you bastard!" Liu Er roared angrily and rushed over, punching Wukong hard in the face.

"It's not up to you to take care of the matter between me and her." Wukong hated his closeness with her, and he didn't dodge or evade at all, and punched her.

The two made their moves, and the moves were carried out, bloody fists, ruthless and brutal.

"Why do you break her heart like this! Don't you just rely on her to love you so badly?! You bastard!" Liu Er kicked Wukong's lower abdomen, and then suffered a sudden pain in his chest. hit.

The two of them are so similar, with the passage of time, not only the same appearance, but also the same spells and martial arts.Now they start fighting over the same woman, turning against each other.

"What about you? What capital do you think you have to stand beside her and replace me? Don't you rely on this face that is exactly the same as mine?" In a rage, Wukong kicked away a camellia plant by his feet, choking Grab Liu Er's throat and slam him away.

Then, with blood-red eyes, he strode towards Zhizhi who had stood up at some point, every step was aggressive, his eyes were fierce as if he wanted to eat people, blood was oozing from the corner of his mouth, every time The violent heartbeat reminded him that he was walking on the verge of falling into the devil at the moment, but he didn't want to pay any attention to it at all. In his world, only she was left, and the jealousy she brought to her.

She watched him approaching step by step, she struggled to maintain her standing, just looking at those eyes, those eyes that had been staring at her for a long time, those eyes that had sunk in her eyes had already It took all her strength.

explain!Aren't you full of rhetoric?Aren't you the best at telling a bunch of good stories to fool people?You should make up an explanation for me! ?As long as you tell me, I dare to believe it!Wukong's heart screamed words that completely violated his reason. From the second he rushed into the fire mist of Pipa Cave to find her like crazy, he knew that he would never let her go, and he would never let her go, even if it was Poison is a thorn in the heart, he should admit it to death!But what?In a blink of an eye she was lying here behaving intimately with another man, talking about their future of having children, a future without him!

Why? !Why is this woman so cruel?What he relied on was that she loved him badly? !Hehe, what he was afraid of was her elusiveness and indiscernibility between truth and falsehood. It was her worrying about gains and losses that bound him tightly, and his wings could no longer fly.

Zhizhi didn't cry anymore, but the tip of her nose was very red, especially against her pale face, which was even more sickly red, as if she had been wronged and hid in a corner where he couldn't see and cried all night .

"You want to give me a monkey? Okay, let's go!" Gritting his teeth, Wukong grabbed her by the wrist, hugged her by the waist, and strode into the room.

"How dare you! Sun Wukong!" the six-eared voice behind him roared hoarsely.

"Slap—" a loud slap.

Wukong didn't even tilt his head once. He looked at her panting in his arms and smiled coldly.They were too close, and he felt the life in his stomach, and a sudden warmth flowed through his heart.

"Your strength is still so weak, are you tickling me?" He took a big step, stepped into the room, and closed the door behind him with a bang.

"Bold! Who broke into my Juxian Nunnery privately?" Following the words came a wishful golden hook.

Wukong didn't expect that there was someone in the room, but because he was holding Zhizhi, he didn't dare to move too much, and avoided it in a hurry.

A red-haired old Taoist suddenly jumped off the futon and glared at Wukong.I saw him wearing a flying star crown, wearing a gold hazel red cassock, wearing cloud boots, a pair of bright copper eyes, sharp steel teeth and a sharp mouth that turned red.Especially the red hair on his head gave him a bit of evil spirit, he didn't look like a sincere cultivator, but like a monster who took over the mountain and became king.

This person is none other than the True Immortal Ruyi who took over Po'erdong and guarded the Luotai Spring to make money, and is also the uncle of the Holy Infant King Honghai'er.He took Zhi Zhi and Liu Er's water money yesterday, and agreed to let them stay overnight for the sake of Hong Boy's friendship with them. Today, he was about to retreat and practice but he didn't want someone to break into the door.

"Sun Wukong." Wukong put Zhizhi down lightly, and twisted his wrist joints.Maybe in normal times, he might have discussed with others to borrow a place to do something, but now who made him lose all reason and become murderous?It's always embarrassing to let people die. If you go down to be an unjust dead ghost, you still have to report your name, just write it down.

Immortal Ruyi became angry when she heard this, "Are you that Monkey King?"

"Which other Monkey King is there?" Wukong couldn't help but sneered, his eyes were full of fire, he turned his head slightly, and began to touch his ears.

"Your master is Tang Sanzang?" Revenge must find the right person.

Mentioning Master, Wukong frowned slightly, and suddenly remembered Bajie's big belly, "Old Yaodao, do you have a birth spring here?"

"Have you ever met a man named Holy Infant King in Huoyun Cave?" It was really an enemy who came to his door, with blood rushing into his eyes.His well-behaved nephew, who was originally a king at ease, ended up being sent to be a slave by the person in front of him!It's really embarrassing!

"Yeah." Since I'm going to find someone to ask for spring water later, if I owe him a favor, I'll sell his life. Wukong thought about it and saw that the embroidered golden cudgel, which was still half exposed, was stuffed back into his ear.

"Hey! Monkey King, if there is a way to heaven, you don't go, but if there is no way to hell, you still want to go! Today you fell into the hands of the poor, and I will take revenge for my nephew when I chop you into meat paste!" True Immortal Ruyi snorted. Humming, he raised the golden hook and lashed out.

Wukong was so angry that he smiled back, and wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth with his backhand. He was going to make more murders today, and ran to him one by one to be slaughtered.

But said that the two were fighting each other, the one was bent on avenging blood for his nephew, the other was so angry that they fought for life and death without seeking victory or defeat!For a while, there was a sound of ping, ping, pong, hook and stick in the room, and shouts and roars vibrated the hills.But I don't know what method Wukong used, the whole house is as airtight as a vajra cover, people in the house can't leave the room with all kinds of spells, and people outside the house can't get in by all means.

Flying sand and rocks, all the furniture and objects inside were smashed to pieces, I don't know how many times I fell into a coma, how much time passed, the fairy road was hit in the spine by Wukong's volley stick, and it meandered to the ground, vomiting A big mouthful of blood came, and I couldn't struggle anymore.

Wukong, whose eyes were so red-gold and purple-black, smiled evilly, turned around and laughed and walked towards Zhizhi in the corner. When he saw that Zhizhi was looking at him, he even raised his eyebrows at her. The demon temperament in his bones is naturally revealed.

Zhi Zhi only felt that he was so strange that he was almost terrifying, with the terrifying murderous aura of a demon Shura.

Three steps away, when his eyes touched her stomach, Zhi Zhi's whole body uncontrollably had a layer of horrible goosebumps.

She looked up at him, then her nose was sore, she closed her eyes, raised her head and drank the spring water from the birth-falling spring that Immortal Ruyi had given her in a small gourd earlier.

Yesterday, Liu Er wanted to take her away from the Daughter Country, and they wanted to go down the river and return to the East China Sea, back to Huaguo Mountain.Liu Er inadvertently fed her the water from Zimu River, and then they came here.In fact, at the moment before Wukong came, she was moved to give birth to the lump of flesh and blood in her stomach. After all, she could lie to herself. After all, she might not be able to give birth to a monkey for him. After all, she only needs to wait another day for the baby in her womb to be born.

But all this was shattered by the arrival of the Great Sage, she couldn't deceive herself to the point that he thought it was a tool she used to blackmail him, an untimely and unexpected child, how pitiful.

She didn't have the courage to face his contempt and sarcasm. Hearing the humiliating words once was enough. Bai Zhizhi had never been a woman with a heart as tough as rush grass. She had been polished into a little woman looking forward to love over time.

"Great Sage, even if it's your child in my belly, I don't dare to take it anymore." The daydream of a person whom he likes to take her to the end of the sky to watch shooting stars in colorful auspicious clouds is about to wake up.

In a blink of an eye, the companionship at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain and the subsequent entanglements have become things that he dare not even mention, for fear that those good things will be described as deliberate and step-by-step planning by him.

Zhizhi supported the wall and stood up, gritted his teeth, his face was as pale as a haunted ghost, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and the hair on his temples was already soaked, and the disobedient strands of hair ran out again.

Wukong looked at her condescendingly, the deep and heavy purple-black demonic energy in his eyes gradually faded away, the hand that was stretched out to try to touch her froze in place, froze in place without embarrassment, it was wrong to take it back, grabbing her would Resisting, he was in a trance, so blood surged in his chest.

"Great Sage, we're too unequal, I'm tired." Zhizhi exhaled lightly, with the smell of blood rust, there were three steps between them, she took the initiative to take two steps, approaching his arms, He hugged his waist vaguely, and could no longer get any closer, she was always leaning forward, constantly leaning forward.

"My favorite great sage, just do as you said, let's do it like this, I won't appear in front of you in the future."

Wukong didn't dare to hug her back, because the anger left on her body was so weak, like a careless cloud on the edge of the sky, which would disperse if not careful, and disappear into the world as drops of rain.

His voice was hoarse, and he replied softly: "...OK."

as you wish.

She backed away from the door, she smiled at the red-eyed Liu Er, blinked slowly, still the same playful and cute.

Liu Er's lips were pursed into a line, and he hugged her horizontally, his hands were slippery, and wet blood dripped down his hands.

Angrily, she leaned close to his ear and complained softly: "Oh... Xiaobai, I'm so tired... Let's not take the boat... Let's make a cloud!" Her mind was in a trance In the middle of the day, he began to recall the formulas at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain in exchange for three pine nuts. It was full, and he recited each sentence, forgetting a memory after reciting a sentence, and losing a trace of emotion after reciting a sentence.

Liu Er hugged Zhizhi and jumped up onto the clouds, but he didn't know where he went.

In the quiet courtyard, the sun is pouring down every inch of it, and the small bouquets of golden flowers are fluttering in the air. When a gust of wind blows, the petals are like spread wings, riding the wind to fly to the farther sky.

Wukong stood where he was and didn't move for a long, long time.

Until the Immortal Dao behind him rushed up, staggered two steps, and finally fell down again irresistibly. The wishful hook flying over with its teeth and claws was pinched by Wukong, and with a little force, the golden rod broke in two.Throw it to the ground.

While howling, Wukong glanced at him, but saw a sticky bloodstain spreading from a step away from him to the outside of the door, as if a person who had lost his sense of smell regained the ability to smell in an instant Ability, the overwhelming smell of blood rushed to his face, which caught him off guard.

In fact, if she really wanted to threaten him with a child, why would she appear in the hole that was responsible for abortion?Hehe, he was dazed.

So much blood... such a tragic color...

Will she die?

Wukong couldn't stand still for a while, everything in front of him began to shake, and he covered his eyes.

After a long time, he opened his mouth.

"Where is the Falling Taiquan?" The voice was hoarse and painful.

At the end of the catastrophe of Xiliang women's country, Bajie successfully gave birth to a white baby to end.

It's not that Wukong went back too late, it's just that when Bajie stood at the side of the fetal water and saw the child who was a double image of himself, he became a loving father and insisted on giving birth to her.During the delivery process of Killing Zhuming, Bajie deeply understood the pain of women's childbirth, and at the same time he also felt the family affection of being a father for the first time.From then on, Huajianzhu cherished and cared for women even more, and became more persistent in the word love.

The four big men in the Buddhist scriptures group were filled with tenderness for a while by the milky baby, but considering that they couldn't take a baby with them on the road, the pig's parents and daughter were finally sent back to Gao Laozhuang by Wukong.

When Wukong hugged her and sat on the somersault cloud, would he have thought about the child who died in the womb of the person in his heart?We don't know this, and the path of learning from the scriptures is still going on.

However, what I think everyone knows is that the Xiliang Kingdom was originally a catastrophe that made the masters and disciples more determined to learn from the Buddha, but it completely allowed everyone to cultivate their own karma.

A long, long time later, the legend about Mr. Erbai and the story about Journey to the West, the imperial brother of the Tang Dynasty, are still being circulated in Xiliang Nvguo...

[The robbery of Xiliang women's country is over]