Chapter Eighty-Seven: Me? My name is Zixia

Immediately, the monkey took a slightly shaky step, and then drove the somersault cloud and chased in the direction where he finally forcibly opened his fiery eyes and saw the little white dragon disappear.

Zhu Bajie, who stayed in place, hesitated for a moment, looking at the monkey's rapidly disappearing figure, but he couldn't help but feel a little worried in his heart.

Perhaps, Brother Monkey has other magical powers that can replace the fiery eyes to find that monster?

Or maybe you think of a way to restrain that samadhi kamikaze?

As far as Zhu Bajie's judgment is concerned, it is like the demon king's samadhi divine power just now, which obviously belongs to you who can't kill me, but I can't help the other party's situation at all.

Zhu Bajie was in place, and after thinking about it for a while, he decided to follow the monkey's order, stay here and wait, and find where the luggage flew by the way.

It's a pity that this time Zhu Bajie's guess was wrong, and the seventy-two changes of the monkey did not fix the method of the samadhi divine wind.

It's just that the monkey knows that no matter whether he has a way or not, he must catch up!

Only by catching up and knocking on the door did the demon king understand the importance he valued for his master, and only then did he understand that if he ate his own master, then he would be with Monkey King forever.

Even if he could really live forever after eating Tang Sanzang's meat, the Monkey King would definitely let him die and his soul would be scattered.

If you want to eat Tang Sanzang, then you need to solve the Monkey King first!

Only by conveying this signal will the demon king have any scruples, and he will be able to ensure Tang Sanzang's safety.

So the monkey can't care so much, even if his eyes are closed, he only has such a way to catch up.

However, the monkey far underestimated the power of the samadhi kamikaze, and even more so his own condition.

Maybe the samadhi kamikaze can't hurt the monkey's incorruptible body, but its restraint on the monkey's fiery eyes is far beyond the monkey's imagination, not to mention that in order to determine the direction of Tang Sanzang's final disappearance, the monkey also forcibly opened his fiery eyes in the samadhi kamikaze, so that the degree of trauma is much deeper.

So much so that the monkey drove the somersault cloud for less than dozens of miles, and when he wanted to open his eyes again to determine the direction of Tang Sanzang, an unprecedented sharp pain suddenly came from those eyes, and the pain made the monkey spin straight in the air, falling from the somersault cloud, and the monkey who fell from the middle of the air like an upside-down onion fell heavily on the edge of the stream.

"Ahh

However, the pain of falling from mid-air to the ground was far less than one-ten-thousandth of the pain in the monkey's eyes.

This kind of severe pain is compared to being secretly hit in the head by Taishang Laojun with gold steel, and it feels like the whole head is about to explode.

"No......" Under the severe pain, the monkey's fangs were subconsciously exposed, biting his chin and trembling against the pain that hit him like a tide.

"Anyway, we have to find that youkai first!"

"Sharp eyes, hold up the ...... for my grandson"

With a roar of the monkey, the blood-dripping fiery eyes burst out of inches of gold, spanning a distance of more than ten miles, but in an instant, I saw the picture of Ao Yu turning into a little white dragon protecting Tang Sanzang.

Suddenly, the monkey's tense consciousness relaxed, and he instantly felt that his consciousness was dark.

"Huh? How can there be a monkey lying here......"

In the haze, the monkey seemed to hear a melodious and crisp sound.

In the next moment, the monkey's spirit was shocked, and he suddenly came to his senses, suddenly got up, and instinctively wanted to open his eyes.

Pain!

Immediately, the monkey felt a sharp pain in his fiery eyes, and subconsciously wanted to hold it down with his hand.

However, when the monkey started, he felt that his eyes were tied with strips of cloth, and there was a faint coolness that was constantly moisturizing his eyes.

"Hey, monkey, don't move, I just tied it for you......" Suddenly, the monkey felt his hands being held, and a melodious, crisp, and energetic voice sounded beside him.

"Who are you?!" The monkey immediately propped his hands behind his back, rolled over, and held the golden rod in both hands to the place where the sound came.

"Me? My name is Zixia. ”

"Zixia? Haven't heard of it, are you a fairy or a monster? The monkey tilted his head slightly, recalled the name, and asked.

Squatting in front of the monkey, the purple dress, with black hair sprinkled behind him like a waterfall, and a pair of big eyes as bright as stars looked at the interesting monkey in front of him as if he could speak, and gently tapped his white and smooth chin with his index finger, thought for a while, and said.

"Probably...... It's a fairy, right? ”

"Immortal ......" It was only at this time that the monkey let down his vigilance a little and thought to himself. Could it be the new five-party revelation and four-value merit? So I came to help my grandson? ”

As soon as he thought of this, the monkey who had the bottom in his heart was not polite, and said directly. "Zixia Fairy, thank you for your help, this old grandson has written it down for the time being, after my old grandson rescues the master, I will ask the master for free time, and I will go to you to drink and thank you."

"Puff ......" Zixia looked at the monkey full of arrogance in her every move with interest, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"You monkey spirit is interesting, blown by the samadhi divine wind, and you are still so alive."

Zixia's rather rude words subconsciously made the monkey frown slightly, but remembering that the other party had helped him, the monkey was not easy to attack, so he snorted coldly, and planned to turn around and walk in the direction where the master was.

"Hey, monkey, where are you going?"

Zixia was a little stunned by the monkey's inexplicable behavior, and asked subconsciously.

"Save Master." The monkey said without the slightest hesitation.

"Hey, wait a minute......" Zixia was stunned for a moment, then immediately got up and chased after him, holding down the monkey's shoulder and said. Monkey, your eyes aren't healed yet, so it's useless to fight now. ”

Zixia's words made the monkey's movements stagnate, maybe the monkey was confident that the demon king did not have the ability to break his own incorruptible body, but in the absence of sharp eyes, he could not help the other party.

What's more, the monkey recalled the last picture of the fiery eyes, the little white dragon circled around Tang Sanzang, but the demon king seemed to have been punched and fell to the ground weakly.

As for the master, he was still in the posture of a plain white monk's robe, neither injured nor frightened.

As soon as he thought of this, the monkey's heart was much calmer, and he was not anxious to save the master, but turned around and sat motionless on the ground.

"Huh?" Zixia looked at the monkey's sudden appearance and sat down again, and couldn't help but be a little confused, and asked. "Little monkey, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing this, the monkey's fist holding the golden hoop stick couldn't help but clench three points.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"