The ugly Bajie who fell from the sky, listening to the wind whistling in his ears, looking at the giant dragon that was getting farther and farther away, a pair of eyes staring at the monkey above the head of the giant dragon, and the loud call of the Manchu Han worriedly;

"Brother Monkey! Come down! ”

The stupid ugly Bajie didn't realize at all what kind of consequences he would face once he fell to the ground if he continued like this, but thought about finally escaping from the dragon's mouth, subconsciously thinking that it was the monkey who saved him, and loudly beckoned the monkey to run away together;

It's a pity that the speed of Choubajie's fall is too fast, the wind whistling around him is too loud, and his anxious cry doesn't spread far at all, and he is drowned in the shrieking cold wind;

"Ugly Bajie!"

Seeing the ugly Bajie falling in the air, the old woman turned into a phantom, flashing one after another, a pair of old eyes stared at the ugly Bajie in the dim night sky, and stretched out her hands with a worried face, as if she wanted to catch the ugly Bajie;

"Bajie!"

Ma Fengxian also looked worried, learning the posture of an old woman, staring at the ugly Bajie who fell in the air with bright big eyes, stretched out her hands without her strength, shook off her little feet and kept changing her position;

"Bang!"

The old woman looked at the ugly Bajie who was getting closer and closer to the ground, and impatiently stepped on the ground with one foot, and on the soft sand, she stepped out a half-finger-deep footprint, and rose into the air with her strength;

"Whoosh!"

The old woman flew into the air, but because she had nowhere to borrow strength, she missed the ugly Bajie who fell suddenly, and looked at the ugly Bajie who passed by her with worry, and her face was full of remorse;

"Stomp, stomp! ...”

Ma Fengxian stepped on the sand and flickered left and right, never predicting the direction of Choubajie's landing, so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and almost fell to the ground several times because of his wrong steps;

"Bang!"

It's a pity that neither of the two followed, and Ugly Bajie's body fell suddenly, like a meteorite falling from the sky, smashing a human-shaped pit on the cold sand, and the brilliance emitted by the body seemed to have exhausted its strength, and it quietly dissipated like a lamp running out of oil;

"Oops! This..."

The old woman lowered her figure lightly, with a face of self-blame and remorse;

"Bajie!"

Ma Fengxian's eyes flashed with tears, and she looked at the ugly Bajie drawn out of the sand pit with a distressed expression;

"Stomp, stomp! ...”

The old woman and Ma Fengxian ran quickly towards Ugly Bajie from two different directions;

"Ugly Bajie?"

The old woman stretched out her hand and pushed the ugly Bajie, calling softly with concern;

"Bajie! Are you alright? Don't scare me! Eight precepts! ...”

Ma Fengxian carefully grabbed the arm of Ugly Bajie, her voice trembled and choked, and she sobbed softly with her small mouth, but she looked up and tried her best to prevent tears from falling;

"Impatiens! Endure! Don't cry! Once you shed tears, the mana cultivation you have worked so hard for the past few years will be lost with your tears! Don't shed a tear! Don't worry, with your aunt here, Ugly Bajie will be fine! ”

Ma Fengxian's delicate body trembled violently, she tried her best to raise her head, staring at the starry sky with wide eyes, and didn't even dare to blink her eyes, for fear that the tears in her eyes would be squeezed out, and her voice trembled and cried;

"Auntie! I'm so sad! I can't take it anymore! I want to cry! What to do? ”

The old woman was so anxious that she was at a loss, her thoughts were in a mess, and she tried to recall her trick of holding back her tears, and comforted Ma Fengxian in a state of confusion;

"Impatiens! Breathe deeply! Take it easy! Don't blink! As long as you hold on for a while, the tears will be held back! You have to hold back! Don't cry! Don't cry no matter what! ”

Ugly Bajie slowly opened his eyes, looked at Ma Fengxian who looked up at the starry sky, and the old woman who looked at Ma Fengxian with an anxious face, her heart was full of doubts, and she didn't know if she had no heart or lungs, or she was stupid, and she didn't think about falling from the air at all;

"Grandma Ma! What's wrong with Fengxian? ”

The slightly weak voice of Ugly Bajie fell on the ears of the old woman and Ma Fengxian, which was as beautiful as heaven, and the sad emotions in the hearts of the two were instantly swept away;

"Ugly Bajie! That's great! It's great that you're okay, now Fengxian can rest assured! ”

The old woman's eyes were slightly red, and she was obviously holding back her tears, looking at the ugly Bajie with a confused face, her heart was mixed, chaotic and complicated, and she couldn't describe it in words;

"Bajie! You're awake! ”

Ma Fengxian was instantly pleasantly surprised, and subconsciously wanted to look down at the ugly Bajie;

"Ma Fengxian! Don't move! ”

The old woman who found it in time hurriedly pretended to be majestic and whispered, for fear that as soon as Ma Fengxian lowered her head, her tears would stay;

"Auntie! I know! ”

Ma Fengxian glanced at her mouth aggrievedly, tilted her head vigorously again, and maintained the posture of "stargazing at night";

"Lei Yan?"

In the sky, the five-clawed dragon looked at the childish four-clawed dragon with vicissitudes of life, his eyes were deep and fateful, and he sighed with a slight blur;

"I can't imagine that the little guy at the beginning has now become the dragon king, alas! The years are merciless! ”

The four-clawed dragon seemed to remember the cause of his parents' death, and his eyes were gloomy and silent;

"Bang Bang!"

The monkey flicked his tail desperately as if no one was around, and whipped the head of the four-clawed dragon vigorously, and the grinning monkey's face was fierce, as if he was avenging the ugly Bajie;

"Bold!"

The five-clawed dragon shouted at the monkey, and the voice full of vicissitudes was full of majesty and anger;

"Little spirit monkey, dare to be disrespectful to the descendants of the Dragon Clan!"

The monkey stopped whapping, his tail was erected and swaying from side to side behind his back, and he looked up at the five-clawed dragon floating in the air, the grinning monkey's face was full of fierceness, and a pair of golden monkey eyes glared at the five-clawed dragon without fear;

"Squeak!"

The monkey called at the five-clawed dragon twice in a low voice, as if with a little impatience, as if it was implying a bit of anger, as if it was cursing the five-clawed dragon, blaming the five-clawed dragon for not stopping it from avenging the ugly Bajie;

"Buzz!"

Just as the five-clawed dragon was angry at the monkey's almost provocative behavior and was about to teach it a lesson, the monkey's eyes suddenly flashed violently, and in the flowing pupils, there seemed to be purple, white, gold, and three-colored flames burning brightly;

A ferocious aura faintly burst out from the monkey's body, exuding a battle intent as deep as the sea, forming a momentum that disrespects the heavens, disrespectfully, and is not afraid of gods, demons, immortals and Buddhas, as if the anger in his eyes may erupt at any time;

"Brother Monkey! ...”

The monkey glared at the five-clawed dragon viciously, let go of the horns of the four-clawed dragon, and jumped down from the dragon's head, exuding a brilliant golden light all over his body, falling towards the ground like a feather;

The monkey's parting glance seemed to contain some kind of unknown might, and the five-clawed dragon was frightened, as if facing a great enemy, and floated back for a distance, looking at the monkey falling in the air with palpitations, and the dragon's eyes the size of copper bells were full of confusion and doubt. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ