Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Twenty-Eight Pleiades Star Dou Great Array
Belch~
Yu Gan rubbed his smooth head, and he couldn't help but feel a little awkward.
Whether his surname is Tang or Chen, he always feels like his daughter has been abducted by someone else.
No way!
The daughter of the poor monk picked up by his ability, why do you want to be cheap, you have to follow the surname of my old Yu family!
"The so-called bitterness is left behind, and from now on, I hope you can be happy for the rest of your life, so it's called Yu Nan!"
Fish belly?
After a long time, Yu Gan came back, and the foursome thought about coming over to see, which Cheng wanted to hear such a thing just after he came.
Glancing at the white bone spirit who was cheering for the new name, Zhu Bajie patted his chest with palpitations.
Fortunately, I risked my life to withstand the pressure at the beginning, otherwise depending on the level of the elder's name, I am afraid that there will be more monsters who die laughing than killed along the way......
It doesn't seem to have been reduced to a brainless fan, everything is the black wind that the elder said right. Ao Yu smacked her lips and leaned over to Yu Gan and reminded in a whisper: "Elder, it seems a little inappropriate for a girl to choose such a name, right?" ”
Seeing that his ability to choose a name was once again doubted, Yu Gan suddenly became angry.
Stretched out his finger to the freshly baked fish belly and said, "What's wrong, look how happy she is!" ”
Ao Yu was also a little puzzled, it stands to reason that Xiao Gu has been practicing for a long time, how could he not even hear such obvious ambiguity?
It's just that she doesn't understand, but she still doesn't dare to agree with this name that looks like a joke: "Elder, let's not say why we have the surname fish, and we don't say that the belly of the fish is the meaning of the belly of the fish." It's not suitable for this word alone, right, whose family is still difficult to name their daughter? ”
After tasting the product carefully, the pride on Yu Gan's face gradually faded, and he asked weakly: "Then what do you call it?" ”
"Since you said that you will leave the rest of the bitterness, then it is better to call it the ......"
"No way!" Without waiting for her to finish, Yu Gan hurriedly vetoed it.
Just kidding, how can there be two men with the same name, isn't this a joke?!
Seeing that Ao Yu seemed to want to say more, he said with a resolute expression: "The name Yu Gan is definitely not good!" ”
Ao Yu seemed to be a little crying and laughing, stomped his feet and said loudly: "I mean it's called Yu Tian, a girl's family, how can it be called a salted fish-like name!" ”
Salted fish~salted fish~salted fish......
A certain monk who has always been proud of his destiny almost fell shut up on the spot.
The white bone spirit, who was struggling with which name to use, ran over a little anxiously when he saw his appearance.
"Daddy, don't be upset. The name Yu Nan is also very good, and the little bones will be called ...... in the future."
Touching her little head with pity, Yu Gan smiled generously: "You, you can be sweet to people's hearts, let's call Yu Tian." ”
"Huh?"
Sun Wukong, who was watching a few people playing quietly, suddenly burst out in surprise, and his eyes suddenly opened in disbelief.
Yu Gan looked a little amused, and teased: "Even if the Great Sage thinks this name is not good, don't be so surprised. ”
"It's not this, Elder, my grandson has something to leave!" Sun Wukong didn't seem to have the heart to explain, dropped a clueless answer, and summoned a somersault cloud to fly towards the back of the mountain.
Yu Gan, who had never seen him so flustered, was a little surprised, and after glancing at Hei Feng and the others, he sent Yu Tian back to the cave and chased in the direction where Sun Wukong left......
"How so? How could it be! ”
Sensing the increasingly familiar demonic aura in his divine consciousness, Sun Wukong, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, is like a sieve of chaff at this moment.
If it weren't for the fact that five hundred years of captivity have made the mind more and more complete, I am afraid that it would be difficult to control even the somersault cloud at this moment.
When I skimmed over a mountain again, I saw the familiar figure in the clearing. He couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart anymore, and said with a trembling voice: "Five~Fifth Brother~ Is it you......"
"Goku~"
It has been exuding demonic energy fluctuations, and the black shadow it attracted slowly raised its head.
Under the slippery hood, there is a face that resembles Sun Wukong!
Originally, when he heard him call his name instead of the seventh brother, Sun Wukong was still a little puzzled. But after seeing this image engraved in his soul, he couldn't care about anything.
The cheerful tears turned into two crystal trajectories in the air, and Sun Wukong rushed towards the figure like a child: "Fifth brother! I thought you ......."
Just when Kankan was about to hug this haunting figure, he saw a cold light flash in the sleeve of the black shadow robe, and it slashed down with a whistling evil wind!
"Die!"
I didn't expect the other party to do anything to him, and Sun Wukong stayed in place for a while.
It wasn't until the iron rod that seemed to be ten thousand pounds approached that the body reluctantly gave way under the instinct of battle.
"Click~"
After a muffled sound, Sun Wukong staggered back with his smashed left arm, his eyes were still full of disbelief.
"Fifth brother ~ you ......"
The black shadow ripped off the cloak on his body, and in a flicker, thousands of stick shadows smashed down on Sun Wukong's head again: "Who is your fifth brother!" Death, siniquity! ”
Faced with the fluctuation of demonic energy, the appearance of the body, and even the move is exactly the same as the Macaque King, Sun Wukong can't afford to fight back at all.
While dodging in the shadow of the stick, he tried to explain: "Fifth brother, are you annoyed that I entered the Buddha Gate? I can't help it, if not, the demon clan will really be finished......"
"Hmph, there's really something wrong with this monkey's head!" On a high mountain a few miles away, Manjushri, who had hidden his entire body in the mist, sneered.
At first, when he received the order, he was still a little unhappy, thinking that to deal with a demon king who had not cultivated for a thousand years, how could he choose a helper, and he and the macaque king were enough.
But now I see Sun Wukong, who is still comfortable even though he was injured by a sneak attack. In addition to being shocked, he vaguely realized that this mission was not as simple as it seemed.
Sensing that several spiritual power fluctuations were rapidly approaching, Manjushri put away his contempt and whispered to his disguised companion behind him, "Strike together, fight quickly!" ”
Qi Nuo, a dozen Buddhist masters shrouded in the mist, shouted and sacrificed various magic weapons to attack the two who were in the middle of the battle.
Although everyone, including Manjushri, did not use their own magic weapons for fear of revealing their identities, the grade of these magic weapons selected from the Lingshan Treasury was also extremely extraordinary.
In an instant, the top of the forest was reflected like day by the five-colored light, and the power of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth seemed to wipe out the two of them and everything around them!
"Who? Get out! ”
Dodging a killing move from the Macaque King, Sun Wukong waved his stick with one hand, knocking a mountain-like golden seal above his head into the air, and shouted angrily.
But the enemy doesn't seem to have the slightest intention of showing up, and all kinds of magic weapons are entwined or entangled, or chopped or stabbed, and they only care about attacking their vital points!
Not only that, but the originally ordinary ground under his feet also has a complex array of patterns, and a little starlight flies in the wind like fireflies.
"Twenty-Eight Pleiades Star Dou Great Array?"
Starlight seems harmless, but Sun Wukong, who personally understood it five hundred years ago, how could he not know its power and origin.
The bottom of his heart sank suddenly: How could the fifth brother be with Daomen?