Chapter 8: Rescue Brother Monkey! (Ask for subscription)
After wandering around the Heavenly Court for a long time, he could barely be regarded as turning the Heavenly Court around.
I met a lot of well-known immortals along the way, but unfortunately no one seemed to have heard of the little dragon girl, as if the little dragon girl had disappeared in this world.
At one point, Yang San wondered if Xiao Ke's calculation was wrong?
However, Xiao Ke has repeatedly sworn by its "machine character" that its calculations are absolutely correct, and the little dragon girl must be in this world.
Yang San had no choice but to believe the letter for the time being.
Fortunately, Journey to the West is also quite lively, so as not to make Yang San bored.
No, Yang San is now swaying outside the peach orchard.
The guards here are very tight, three steps and one sentry, and five steps and one post.
There are still flashes of brilliance in the air from time to time, and there are obviously formations arranged, and there are certainly not a few.
Don't you see that even the space is a little unbearable, how can one or two formations be so obvious for you to discover?
Any immortal who passes by here will be subjected to the scrutinizing eyes of countless heavenly soldiers.
A little big move can cause the heavenly soldiers to attack in groups.
In this moment, Yang San has been stared at hundreds of times, who let Yang San go back and forth and wander around here.
Yang San, who didn't know what was going on, pulled a passing immortal to inquire about the situation.
I heard that it was because hundreds of years ago, the peach orchard was stolen.
Yang San couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this reason, it turned out that it was because of Brother Monkey, originally Yang San was still thinking about finding an opportunity to sneak in and eat a few.
Since there was nothing to do, Yang San had no choice but to pout and leave.
Although with Yang San's strength, it is very simple to avoid the heavenly soldiers, but the formation is not easy to say, especially since I don't know how many formations.
If any of the formations move a little too much, it will make people catch turtles in the urn.
Yang San had just blended into the Heavenly Court, but he didn't want to just go out of the Heavenly Court.
Suddenly, Yang San noticed that there seemed to be some abnormal movement in his arms.
I groped left and right in surprise, and finally determined that it was actually Brother Monkey's golden retriever?
Yang San looked at the golden retriever in his hand in surprise.
At this point, its luster is a little dull, as if it could lose its vitality at any moment.
This surprised Yang San.
Could it be that Brother Monkey's hair still has an expiration date?
But is this bread? The shelf life is too short.
No, it should be that Brother Monkey has encountered some danger, and he has even been injured, and he has lost everything, so this golden retriever will look like this.
Yang San couldn't help but think, what danger is Brother Monkey encountering now?
Tang Seng just accepted Zhu Bajie, although he was a little lazy for the demon, but if he encountered any hard stubble, he would definitely not stand idly by.
Wait, just received Zhu Bajie?
In other words, Brother Monkey, the next thing they will encounter is the Yellow Wind Monster?
This rat who stole the oil from the lamp made a good hand and made Brother Monkey suffer a dark loss.
Could it be for this reason?
There is nothing to do left and right, Yang San, who just can't find Xiaolongnu and can't eat peaches, is a little angry, and needs to find someone to vent.
Yang San simply went down to earth directly, looking for the breath of Brother Monkey all the way.
After a while, I came to a mountain range.
The mountains are full of yellow sand, with very little vegetation, and the demonic spirit is soaring.
At the foot of the mountain, I happened to see Zhu Bajie running in a hurry with Brother Monkey on his back.
"Marshal, what's the matter with such a hurry?"
Yang San knowingly fell in front of Zhu Bajie's eyes, and saw Brother Monkey's original golden eyes, which were like cataracts at this time.
Although he had been prepared, he was still startled, and couldn't help exclaiming, "Brother Monkey, what's going on with your eyes?" ”
"Yangzi, why are you here?"
When Brother Monkey heard Yang San's voice, he immediately looked at Yang San blankly, but his eyes were out of focus, obviously very helpless.
"Brother Yang San, we met a monster on this Huangfeng Ridge, with average skills, but he has a strange magical power, and Brother Monkey's eyes are his tricks."
Originally, seeing a figure floating down from the sky, Zhu Bajie was still a little wary, thinking that the monster was catching up.
After hearing Yang San's voice, he relaxed.
Yang San hurriedly helped Brother Monkey to sit on a big rock, and looked at his eyes carefully.
Luckily, it's not a big deal.
Yang San stretched out his hand and made a move, and suddenly a cloud of spiritual liquid was born out of thin air.
Brother Monkey's eye was injured by the Samadhi Divine Wind, and it can't be treated by ordinary methods.
Yang San didn't have any targeted medicine in his hands, but everything was inseparable from aura.
Yang San is going to directly moisten Brother Monkey's eyes with spiritual liquid, so that it can heal itself in the aura.
"Brother Monkey, bear with me, you may feel a little uncomfortable, but you will get better soon."
Brother Monkey nodded without hesitation, obviously not doubting Yang San's words.
On the contrary, Zhu Bajie was a little hesitant, he was different from Brother Monkey, in his previous life, he served as Marshal Tianpeng, and he was also well-informed.
As soon as he saw the Yellow Wind Monster using his magical powers, he knew that it was extraordinary, and when he was on guard, he escaped a catastrophe.
And he also knows that this kind of special supernatural power generally requires a special method to be able to crack it.
Therefore, Zhu Bajie was very unoptimistic about Yang San's casually making a ball of water to cure Brother Monkey's eyes.
It's just that he doesn't have much friendship with Yang San and Brother Monkey, and it can even be said that he just met.
This is presumptuous, and Zhu Bajie doesn't know whether to say it or not.
Before Zhu Bajie could think about whether to say it, Yang San had already soaked Brother Monkey's eyes in the spiritual fluid.
This time, Zhu Bajie doesn't have to hesitate anymore.
Zhu Bajie couldn't help but look at Brother Monkey curiously, he had already understood Yang San's mystery, and it was better to take a look at Yang San's depth at this time.
It turned out that Brother Monkey, who was restless, after his eyes were soaked in spiritual liquid, Brother Monkey suddenly calmed down.
After a while, Brother Monkey's eyes suddenly burst into a fine light, and the spiritual liquid was suddenly dispersed.
Brother Monkey turned over, looked into the distance, and couldn't help laughing.
"Okay, Lao Sun's eyes are good!"
Brother Monkey turned his head and looked at Yang San gratefully.
This time, if Yang San hadn't arrived in time, I was afraid that he Monkey King would have to go and ask other immortals for relief.
Thinking about it like this, Brother Monkey felt uncomfortable.
The dignified Monkey King, how could he one day fall to the point where he needs to be rescued by others?
Although it is relied on Yang San this time, Yang San cannot be regarded as someone else, after all, Lao Sun even gave him his own hair......
"The Great Sage, the Great Sage......"
At this moment, a call was suddenly heard from a distance.
Yang San looked intently and found that it was an old man with white hair and white beard who was flying from above the sky.
"What is this old man doing here?"
As soon as he saw the old man, Brother Monkey couldn't help muttering.
Too white?
Yang San on the side suddenly moved, this is too platinum star, right? ?
This difficulty, in the original book, Tai Bai Xing cured Brother Monkey's eyes and told them how to restrain the Yellow Wind Monster.
It's just that there is such a monkey rush in the original book?