Chapter 4: Falling Flowers and Flowing Water

"No, stop him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Seeing that the monkey's face became more and more hideous, the fangs became longer and longer, the body gradually became larger, and the aura of the fierce beast became more and more obvious, the short man said in horror.

A demon knife appeared in each of the two ghosts' hands, turned into an afterimage, and rushed towards the monkey at high speed.

The white bone spirit didn't know what state the monkey was in now, but he resolutely blocked in front of him, and shot out two immortal qi knives with a snap of his fingers, hitting the two ghost and demon knives, slightly blocking their steps.

"Look for death. The two ghosts were furious, and their bodies carried countless afterimages, and they came to the side of the white bone spirit in an instant, and slashed at his head with a knife.

There was no sword soldier to defend, no speed to be able to leave, Bai Gu sighed carefully, and had no choice but to swing his fist at the demon knife, ready to exchange his arms for his life.

At the moment when the fists and knives were about to intersect, a fishy wind suddenly blew up, blowing the two ghosts into the air.

The white bone spirit turned his eyes and saw a black-faced, fanged, five-story tall giant ape standing behind him, his blood-red eyes staring at the two ghosts.

"What's going on? madness, demonization, Great Ape King?"

In his distraction, the giant ape stretched out his palm, held the two ghosts in mid-air in his hands, and shook them fiercely, turning the two ghosts into smoke in an instant, and their souls flew away.

The prey in the hand of the "roaring ......" disappeared, and the giant ape roared in the sky, grabbed the white bone spirit on the side, and ran quickly in the direction where the tiger demon was.

The body was dangling in the air like a kite in the palm of his hand, and the white bone spirit felt that his spirit was about to shatter, and he wanted to kick this crazy monkey deep into the ground.

In less than half a cup of tea, the giant ape came to the cave where the tiger demon was, carefully lowered the white bone spirit on the ground, and punched the cave, completely shattering the entire cave.

A white-eyed tiger flew out of the rubble and roared at the giant ape.

The giant ape slammed his fists into his chest, knocked the white tiger to the ground with one punch, reached out and grabbed the white tiger's long tail, lifted it up, spun around in mid-air a few times, and slammed it the gravel of the cave.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

One, two, three...... The giant ape smashed the entire white tiger head, but still did not stop, frantically venting the irritability and anger in his heart.

The white bone spirit watched all this in amazement, feeling a visual experience that was a thousand times more impactful than a Hollywood blockbuster, and his body was drenched in blood, and he didn't realize it.

When the front half of the white tiger's body was completely shattered, the giant ape finally stopped, slowly shrunk, gradually regained its monkey appearance, and passed out on the ground.

The white bone spirit quickly ran to him, looked at him with a bloodless face, dying, his nose was slightly sore, he kicked his body lightly with his foot, and scolded with a crying voice: "Damn, Lao Tzu is not your wife, what are you doing with your life?"

The monkey lay motionless on the ground, a trace of red blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

The white bone spirit rubbed his nose, squatted on the ground, probed his heartbeat and breathing, and only after finding that there was nothing abnormal, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Gently carrying it on his back, he walked to the top of the mountain step by step, and the white bone spirit whispered: "Although I am a little moved by you to work hard for me, I am a firm straight man, and I will not be bent by you!"

Coming to the top of the mountain, he placed the monkey in the position where the original immortal stone was, and the white bone spirit sat cross-legged beside him, instilling all the immortal energy in his mind into his body.

The immortal qi in the skull's mind was emptied, and the white bone essence absorbed the aura of heaven and earth and condensed the immortal qi. Once the immortal energy gathers into a clump, it is instilled into the monkey's body again.

He didn't know if it would work, but now he could only do that.

Instilling aura into him day and night, the white bone spirit can't remember how many days have passed. Sometimes, you can't even see the moon rising and setting, and days can pass between the opening and closing of your vision.

The practice of yokai has always been about years. The thousand-year-old fox demon, the thousand-year-old snake demon, the thousand-year-old flower demon, this kind of thousand-year-old monster is not uncommon.

The white bone spirit reversed the aura and the immortal qi at this time, and it was the same, ignoring the time.

One day, when the cold wind was howling, thumb-sized snowflakes slowly fell from the sky and landed on the two statue-like figures, causing one of the beautiful women sitting cross-legged to tremble slightly.

Opening his eyes, the white bone spirit looked up at the sky: "Spring is gone, summer is gone, autumn is gone, winter solstice, why haven't you woken up yet? If it weren't for the breath of life, I would have thought you were dead." ”

The voice is spoken, and the response is silent. The white bone spirit sighed lightly, put his palm on the monkey's forehead, and instilled the immortal qi in the skull into it again.

After a long time, half of the immortal qi was instilled, and the white bone spirit suddenly found that the other party no longer accepted his immortal energy, and when he looked down, he saw a pair of eyes with tears.

"You're finally awake. The white bone spirit was slightly stunned, and then laughed, in the eyes of the monkey, at this moment, it was like the most holy and beautiful white lotus blooming between heaven and earth.

"Three hundred and sixty-nine days. The monkey blinked and said seriously.

"Huh?"

"For three hundred and sixty-nine days, you have been cultivating non-stop and accumulating some immortal energy, and all of it will be instilled into my body. The monkey pursed his lips and said softly, "I have seen all these with my own eyes, but I can't wake up." ”

The White Bone Spirit smiled and said, "Anyway, it's good to wake up." ”

"I want to know, how did you persevere?

Bai Gujing patted him on the shoulder: "You think too much, I won't like men." The reason why I persevered was because of my sense of responsibility. After all, you became like this because of me. ”

The light in the monkey's eyes was annihilated, and he sighed and said, "I see, that's the case!"

The Bone Spirit said, "Can you tell me what happened to you, how did you become a giant ape?"

"I don't know exactly why, but I remember that I was overwhelmed by anger, and my body was controlled by a violent rage, and it became bloody and brutal. The monkey said with palpitations: "And the energy consumed to support the berserk state is all the immortal qi hidden in my body. If I don't have a large amount of immortal qi to protect my body, a round of rage can suck my essence and blood dry. ”

The white bone spirit said: "Don't do this again in the future, after the berserk, I instilled more than a whole year of immortal qi in you before I can wake you up." If I'm not there, you're in danger. ”

"Isn't it over for you to stay with me forever?" the monkey murmured softly.

The White Bone Spirit heard this, but could only pretend not to hear it. He knew in his heart that more than 100 years of getting along with each other had made this lonely monkey have a good impression of him. More than 300 days of desperate treatment have transformed that good feeling into admiration.

However, no matter how much the monkey admired him, the Bone Spirit would not respond to this. I only hope that the monkey can think about it as soon as possible, give up that heart throbbing, and follow the trajectory of his life to ascend to the throne of the Buddha.