Chapter One Hundred and Three: The Black Wind Who Doesn't Dare to Fight Back
"Bang!"
Thousands of cold lights fell on the sky, but Yinjiao did not feel relieved at all, but shouted with indignation: "Brother! Why did you save him? ”
It turned out that when the spell he released just now fell, the golden horn actually urged the golden rope to throw the black wind aside, so this huge blow only hit the empty space.
Facing the doubts, Jin Jiao shook his head with a wry smile and said: "Stop, Tang Sanzang's death can still be said to be a misunderstanding, but if the rest of the people who learn the scriptures are also killed, I am afraid that there will be no room for turnaround!" ”
If it is said that when Tang San hid and died before, Yinjiao still had some hope and wanted to escape back to Tushi Palace, but now his heart was full of despair.
He said with a hideous face: "Turn? Hehe, Tang Seng has turned into ashes, how can there be any room to turn around! It's better to simply take these people to Beiju, and with this vote, maybe you can win a first-line life in the demon clan......"
The golden horn's figure flashed in front of him, and he slapped him with a slap, "Stop!" ”
After getting along for thousands of years, I have never seen my eldest brother have been so angry, and he lowered his head aggrievedly with his red and swollen cheeks and stopped talking.
Jin Jiao patted him on the shoulder, and sighed heavily: "Alas, although our lord is only an incarnation, his means of reaching the heavens are unknown to others, don't you know yet?"
Don't say that you and I can't escape, even if we can get lucky enough to enter the North Club. He wants to get us back, but it's just a matter of moving his mind. ”
Thinking of the means that he occasionally showed on weekdays, Silver Horn shuddered violently, and his mind that was carried away by anger instantly sobered up: "But if you don't escape, can you only wait for death?" ”
"Waiting to die? How can it be! ”
Jin Jiao took out an item from the storage bag and handed it over, "This is what I said about room for manoeuvre!" ”
Stunned, he held the rippling Xinghua in his hand, and the silver horn asked curiously, "Isn't this a gift from the West Dipper Star Monarch?" ”
The golden horn grabbed Xinghua with a disgusted face, slammed it on the ground and said, "Why should we be deceived into resisting this monstrous disaster, and they will be safe?!"
Not only him, but also Doumu and the one above him, none of them even want to run! If you want to die, let's die together! ”
Yinjiao pondered for a moment, shook the purple gold and red gourd gourd in his hand, and asked with some uncertainty: "Can this be done?" They've all seen us, do you want to solve it together? ”
Jin Jiao reached out and took the gourd and put it together with the jade net bottle, and sensed the situation inside it slightly. After discovering that Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie only fainted temporarily, he carefully poured out the two.
Knocking out the scolding Hei Feng with his hand, he smiled proudly: "Fool, what a good method that Lingshan is, although the heavenly opportunity of the scripture learner is blinded, the traces of this scene cannot be faked. When he arrives here, a little calculation will make the truth clear. ”
The more Silver Horn listened, the brighter his eyes became, and in the end, he couldn't help but feel joy in his heart, and said with his hands dancing: "That's right! It was Kui Muwolf's subordinates who killed Tang Sanzang, and it was Tang Seng's own entourage who burned the corpse, what do we do! ”
The two demons looked at each other and smiled, and there was no longer the apprehension and despair in their hearts.
Worried that the Dharma Protector who secretly followed the scriptures would find out, the two who made up their minds did not dare to delay. The scene was carefully arranged, and he hurriedly fled towards the heavenly court.
The heavenly soldiers and generals who bypassed the guards of the South Heavenly Gate turned into two demons who looked like children again, and carefully sneaked back to the Tushi Palace all the way.
After finding that Lao Jun was still out preaching and had not returned, the two couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Put the four magic weapons back into the A-shaped cave where the magic weapons are stored, and return to the alchemy room to look at the stove in a fake way.
Fortunately, Lao Jun didn't care about these foreign objects at all, so he never used the divine soul to refine any magic weapons. Otherwise, when the seven-star sword was damaged, the fact that the two of them had fled to the Nether Realm would be discovered in an instant.
For now, they can only pray to themselves. I hope that my master will continue to be the same as the previous thousand years, only refining but never counting and using ......
"Brother Pig, you said that the elder will be fine, right?"
In a hidden formation a hundred miles away from the Lotus Cave, Hei Feng turned around a few times with an anxious face and asked.
"Poof~"
Spit out the grass stalks in his mouth, Zhu Bajie scratched his two big ears irritably and said: "This question has been asked thirty-one times, are you annoyed!" ”
"So many?"
Hei Feng touched his nose in embarrassment, and said with some dissatisfaction: "But you haven't answered me once?" ”
Covering his two big ears hard, Zhu Bajie was sad and just wanted to hit the wall: "I don't know, how can I answer you?" ”
In the face of Zhu Bajie's complaints, Hei Feng was not annoyed, and turned around and walked out of the formation as if unintentionally: "The scream just now was obviously the voice of the elder, but the Great Sage threw the two of us out, you said he wouldn't~~ Oops." ”
Rubbing his sore calves, Hei Feng bared his teeth and asked, "Grandma, why are you beating me?" ”
"Go back!"
Shaking the Flying Star Immortal Sword in his hand, Ao Yu roared with a small face: "The elder ordered when he left, no matter what happens, you are not allowed to go out!" ”
Seeing that his own careful thoughts were exposed, Hei Feng smiled, gave up his plan to sneak away, and walked towards the formation full of unwillingness.
When he came to sit down under a large tree that was nearly a foot thick, he shook his body and rubbed vigorously on the rough bark, as if to solve the depression in his heart and the itch in his back.
"Squeak~boom!"
How do you know that after a few clicks, the big tree that has been growing for an unknown amount of time fell down in countless fallen leaves after making a miserable sound of strings of breaking.
Zhu Bajie, who was closing his eyes and pretending to be asleep, noticed that something was wrong, and a dexterous turn was able to avoid the branches that were pulled down like a whip, and pointed at the black wind and said angrily: "Hey, you are sincere, right?" ”
After checking the situation of the next formation, it was found that the concealment effect was not affected. Ao Yu was like a fried kitten, carrying the flying star to his calves and knees.
"I'll make you trick-or-treated! I'll make you trick-or-treated! ”
Facing this little ancestor holding Shang Fang's sword, Hei Feng, who knew that he was at a loss, was full of helplessness.
It's not just because the elders dote on it, but after such a long time together. He also fell in love with this simple and cute little girl who was thinking about people everywhere.
Anyway, hitting the body is similar to tickling, so not only did he not resist, but even cooperated with the screams: "Grandma, I know it's wrong, and I won't dare to do it again in the future." Hiss ~ it hurts......"
Xu has been influenced by the elders for a long time, and Hei Feng's acting skills at this time are like clouds and mud compared with those in Guanyin Zen Academy.
If Zhu Bajie on the side hadn't studied with him and knew how thick the skin was, he would have almost believed it.
pulled out a verdant grass stalk and stuffed it into his mouth, and Zhu Bajie lay lazily on the ground.
I didn't expect such a thick-eyed and big-eyed person to learn to act. The monsters on the road back, I'm afraid it's not going to be easy!