"Uh~ah!"

Just as Yu Gan and the others were about to return to Baihuling, the unconscious macaque king suddenly rolled with his head in his hands, screaming again and again.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong couldn't help but be anxious, stepped forward to hug him and called out repeatedly: "Fifth brother ~ fifth brother!" What's wrong with you? ”

No matter how he called, the macaque king did not respond, but only wailed and struggled like a wild beast.

In a hurry, Sun Wukong subconsciously poked out his divine sense, wanting to check the condition in his body.

"Don't! That's ......"

"Great Sage, wait!"

The sound of stopping almost in unison made his consciousness pause in mid-air, Sun Wukong turned his head to look, but saw Zhu Bajie smiling at Zhen Yuanzi and closed his mouth and stopped talking.

Zhen Yuanzi, who had been pretending to look at the scenery since just now, coughed, stretched out his finger and pointed at the forehead of the Macaque King and said: "This is a soul burning spell that specifically hurts the soul, if you can't deal with it, not only will you not be able to save him, but you will even put the rescuer in it." ”

Everyone looked for the sound, and sure enough, there was a trace of weird purple faintly revealed at the center of the macaque king's eyebrows. Yu Gan saw the crux of his knowledge, and hurriedly asked, "I don't know if my brother has a way to crack it?" ”

Zhen Yuanzi's face was embarrassed when he heard this, and he nodded after being silent for a long time: "Alas, that's it! ”

Seeing that he was speechless for a long time, Yu Gan, who had already planned to use the supreme authority, said: "Brother, what is the difficulty?" Why don't you teach me the way to crack it......"

"No problem."

Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand, and stepped over a distance of 100 zhang to come to the macaque king. With a wave of his right hand, he drew dozens of runes in the air with a finger pen.

Tentatively imprinted one of the runes on the center of the Macaque King's eyebrows, and saw that it had successfully melted in. Only then did he seal the rest of the runes in a specific order, one by one.

After doing all this, looking at the macaque king who had fainted again, Zhen Yuanzi let out a sigh of relief and said: "This mantra is a means for the two Taoist Buddhas to prevent the leakage of secrets. ”

Although the words were light and light, how could Yu Gan not know how much risk he had taken in this move, and said with a deep salute: "Brother Gaoyi, it is Xuanzang who has affected you!" ”

Secretly glancing at the ginseng fruit branches and leaves in the supreme authority, he suddenly felt a little ashamed in his heart, and secretly decided to find a suitable opportunity to secretly return it in the future......

"Brother Xian's words are serious."

Helping Yu Gan up, Zhen Yuanzi said solemnly: "Although I have broken the Soul Burning Curse, his soul is still fundamentally injured. If you can't treat it in time, I'm afraid that there will be endless troubles. ”

What a poisonous method!

Seeing that things went full circle, I finally returned to square one. Yu Gan scolded secretly, and subconsciously wanted to activate the supreme authority.

Now that people's lives are at stake, and the other party is Sun Wukong's best friend, he can't care about the Baihuling catastrophe that is about to be completed.

Just when the colorful throne that no one noticed was about to take shape, Yu Gan thought of this Buddhist attack, and stopped with a headache.

It's easy to use supreme authority to cure the macaque king, but do the series of characters involved behind this matter have to be changed one by one?

It won't take much to do so, but who knows if it will have a ripple effect.

After completing the task by yourself, you can pat your ass and leave, but what about the black wind?

Although I really want to shout after I leave, no matter how much he floods. But looking around at the familiar faces, he opened his mouth and hung his head down.

Only then did Yu Gan realize that at some point, his heart had been filled with these flesh-and-blood plot characters, and he could no longer regard them as inconsequential existences......

"Thank you Daxian for your help, Wukong thank you!"

Just when he was undecided, Sun Wukong put down the macaque king in his arms and bowed deeply to Zhen Yuanzi.

Then he came to Yu Gan with a sad face and said, "Elder, I want to take the fifth brother to Beiju." ”

His fingertips gently swept the colored silk thread in the void that connected the Macaque King, and Yu Gan asked curiously, "What did the Great Sage do when he went to Beiju?" ”

Glancing at Zhen Yuanzi embarrassedly, Sun Wukong said with a little embarrassment: "The Yu Tamarin King you have seen before has a lot of research on the soul, and I want to take the fifth brother to him to try it." ”

Looking at the Monkey King with a tangled expression, Yu Gan waved his hand to disperse the colorful throne, and said with a smile: "Great Sage, don't worry, the poor monk will wait for you to go slowly." ”

Looking at the figure that left the incarnation and left, he happily turned around and walked towards the White Tiger Ridge.

It's like Sun Wukong won't tell him what kind of risk he is taking when he goes to Beiju.

He wouldn't tell the other party that he had actually stabilized the macaque king's injuries just now.

Because of the friendship of life and death, it has always been silently kept in my heart......

"Well, let's go, Uncle Zhenyuan is still waiting."

At the foot of the White Tiger Ridge, Yu Gan plucked a fallen leaf from the top of Yu Tian's head, and then pulled the green silk into a beautiful double-knife half-turned bun, and persuaded softly.

Like a cat about to be abandoned, the little head buried in his arms shook violently, and his hands grabbed Yu Gan's clothes tightly.

The pinching trick led down a trace of hazy moonlight from the clouds, and used spiritual power to shape a light blue silk thread to hold the bun in place.

Yu Gan stretched out his arms and raised the little man in front of him, gently pressed his forehead against the little face with pear blossoms and rain, and said softly: "Tian'er, my father promises, if it is more than three years or less than a year, I will come back to you, okay?" ”

As if afraid that tears would wipe on Yu Gan's face, Yu Tian twisted his head to the side, sniffed and whispered, "Really? ”

Yu Gan nodded with a smile: "Really, even if the sky falls, I will come back!" ”

After Zhang Yi snorted a few times, Yu Tian firmly remembered the reassuring taste, and reluctantly jumped out of Yu Gan's arms.

Raising her sleeves to carefully wipe away the tears on her face, she smiled sweetly and said, "My mother said that you should be happy when you separate, so that your thoughts will not be bitter." ”

Speaking of this, she tilted her little head: "Tian'er doesn't know what it means, but it's definitely not good to be bitter, and Daddy has to be happy." ”

The whitish knuckles pinched in the sleeves slowly stretched, and Yu Gan grinned: "Well, Dad will always remember that your smile is sweeter than honey!" ”

Hiding his reluctance and pity in his heart, he waved the sleeves of his robe lightly and walked away with his sword in the darkness before dawn.

Until his figure disappeared behind the mountains, Yu Tian's body was crooked, and he sat limply under the dead jujube tree.

Round tears fell down his cheeks, and when they crossed his bitten lips, they were painful and bitter.

"Little jujube tree, Daddy will definitely come back, right? Woo~~"

The breeze suddenly blew up a new garment and peeled the crescent moon out of the thick clouds.

In the moonlight like water, a little green bud emerged from the dead branch, stubbornly standing against the wind......