Chapter 342: Zixia Fights Wukong
One day in the sky, one year underground.
For Zixia, it was just less than an hour's time, but more than ten days had passed in the mortal world.
Lu Heng glanced at Zixia lightly, turned his head and left.
"Hey, Lu Xiaoli!" Zixia was about to chase after her, but was blocked by Sun Wukong's cross arm.
"Such a big person standing in front of you, you don't exist for me?" Sun Wukong's face is not good.
"Who? You're a dead monkey! Zixia pouted, "Get out of the way, I'm going to find Lu Xiaoli." β
Bang!
Sun Wukong punched out, Zixia blocked with his cross arm, and a layer of light exploded in front of him, and the whole person floated and retreated.
"Don't call me a dead monkey again!" Sun Wukong stretched out a finger and said viciously.
"Huh! I haven't bothered you yet, do you dare to do it first? Zixia stared at Sun Wukong with wide eyes, "I want to scream, dead monkey, stinky monkey, stupid monkey, you bite me!" β
"Huh!" Sun Wukong smiled nervously, "It's okay, then the new and old accounts will be settled with you!" β
Sou!
Sun Wukong rushed towards Zixia.
"I thought I was afraid of you!" Zixia screamed angrily, and suddenly there was an extra willow branch in her hand, and she slashed her head and face and pulled it towards Sun Wukong.
This is Guanyin's magic weapon, Sun Wukong watched it, but he couldn't dodge, he was pumped and screamed, soared into the air, and his body began to skyrocket, turning into a demon body.
Bang!
The golden hoop stick was taken out by him, and Sun Wukong shouted angrily: "Stinky girl, if I can't kill you, I won't call you Monkey King!" β
"If I don't teach you a lesson, I won't be called Zixia!" Zixia also shouted to meet her, and the two suddenly became a ball.
Zixia is not Sun Wukong's opponent at all, even if she has a treasure such as willow branches in her hands, she can only support it hard, and the defeat is undoubtedly revealed at the beginning.
"Senior brother, is this fairy sister here to find you?" Zhu Bajie came up and asked Lu Heng with a smile.
Looking at Zhu Bajie's squinting look, Lu Heng kicked him into the abyss of the crypt.
"Big brother who will die!" The sound of Zhu Bajie's screams echoed in the abyss.
Lu Heng's face was expressionless, but his heart was boiling with anger.
He wasn't angry at Zixia's arrival.
He was angry that he knew that he was being calculated, but he had to cooperate with acting!
What makes him most angry is that even if he cooperates and he struggles, things will eventually irrevocably go in the direction he least wants to happen, and the only thing he can do is to make the outcome as bad as possible.
The resentment in his body was boiling, constantly deriving, filling every inch of his flesh and blood, and in the blink of an eye, Lu Heng's image changed again, his skin was pitch black, crawling with cracks, and he looked extremely hideous.
"Master, look at Senior Brother!" Sha Wujing trembled and ran to Chen Xuanzang.
"He'll be fine." Chen Xuanzang smiled.
Rumble!
On the battlefield on the other side, Sun Wukong has been fighting more and more smoothly, although Zixia's willow branches are magical, but Sun Wukong finally came up with a way to restrain it.
Now the four Monkey Kings are fighting around Zixia together, although Zixia frequently hits Sun Wukong with willow branches, but it is only one of them, and the other three Monkey Kings are not affected at all, pestering Zixia to chase and fight.
"Aren't you arrogant?" Sun Wukong smirked, "Go on!" Do you really think I'm a vegetarian? β
Rumble!
The two collided again, and Zixia escaped with the help of the moonlight treasure box, standing in mid-air.
"It's just a warm-up, and it's a dead monkey!" Zixia sneered, "I'll let you taste my power today." β
"I'm looking forward to it, come on!" Sun Wukong's yin and yang strange qidao.
Zixia took out a white and flawless bottle, inserted the willow branch into it, stared at Sun Wukong and chanted the words: "The net bottle of nectar is full every year, and the weeping Yang is young every year!" β
Miraculous things happened, and a leaf grew on the originally bare willow branch at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"This is Guanyin Bodhisattva's jade bottle!" Zhu Bajie, who had just climbed out of the abyss, exclaimed, "Now the second senior brother is going to hit the street!" β
Sha Wujing said: "I can't see it, no matter how good the magic weapon is, it depends on whose hands it is, the second senior brother is the king of the demon king." β
After a pause, Sha Wujing asked Lu Hengdao, "Senior brother, aren't you going to make a move?" β
Zhu Bajie sighed: "Senior brother, you are too stupid and naΓ―ve, senior brother, who will you help?" Help the second senior brother, the house is restless, help the fairy sister, fratricidal. The palms and backs of the hands are full of meat, a dilemma......"
Sha Wujing was clever, and subconsciously stayed away from Zhu Bajie.
Sure enough, the next moment, Lu Heng, who had a cold face, appeared where Zhu Bajie was standing, and Zhu Bajie's screams came from under the abyss again.
On the other side, Sun Wukong realized that something was wrong, took out the golden hoop stick from his ear, jumped high, and smashed it on Zixia's head.
Zixia picked the newly grown leaf on the willow branch, flicked her fingers, and the leaf grew when she saw the wind, and immediately wrapped Sun Wukong in mid-air tightly.
Sun Wukong struggled desperately, but the leaves became tighter and tighter, he roared unyieldingly, and the whole person began to swell rapidly, turning into a magma giant ape, and finally bursting the leaves.
"Wow, that's amazing!" Zixia exclaimed in surprise.
"Do you think you can defeat me with a magic weapon? Dream! The magma giant ape's voice rumbled, echoing between heaven and earth, raising his foot and stepping on Zixia.
Rumble!
In the midst of the dust, Zixia rose to the sky, dipped it in the jade bottle with a willow branch, and then threw it at Sun Wukong.
Whoa!
Suddenly, the monstrous waves instantly submerged Sun Wukong, and the huge impact made his body uncontrollable and slid down with the water towards the abyss.
"Roar!"
Sun Wukong roared, rose into the sky in the huge waves, and flew towards Zixia, who knew that Zixia was dipped in water again and threw the willow branch down.
Whoa!
Sun Wukong was rushed down again.
"Look for death!" Sun Wukong was furious and flew up again.
Zixia is still concocting the same method, but she really has no other tricks to deal with Sun Wukong.
After seven or eight times, Sun Wukong has been completely destroyed by anger, and the killing machine has burst out.
"I'll see how much water you have!" He roared and rushed again.
Whoa!
Looking at Sun Wukong struggling in the monstrous waves, Zixia sneered: "This bottle contains three rivers and five lakes, eight seas and four desecrated water, and it can't be used up for hundreds of years, Sun Wukong, are you convinced?" β
"Joke! Lao Tzu spent hundreds of years with you, and then killed you! Sun Wukong roared.
"Okay, let's see who's consuming whom!" Zixia said disdainfully.
For a while, the two were at an impasse, and neither of them could help anyone.
However, Sun Wukong is the Monkey King, just when the water was almost overflowing the edge of the cliff, the golden hoop stick in Sun Wukong's hand suddenly swelled rapidly, and it went straight to the bottom of the cliff in the blink of an eye.
"Your time of death has come to Zixia!" Sun Wukong laughed hideously, "Do you really think that my Dinghai Divine Needle is an ornament?" β
Thundered!
Sun Wukong stirred the water that filled the abyss, and suddenly the turbid waves emptied, and the reverse Zixia swept away.
Zixia was not in a hurry, turned the jade net bottle, and drank lightly, "Close", and suddenly, the swept water quickly sank into the jade net bottle.
Sun Wukong's complexion changed slightly, and while Zixia was collecting water, he swept it with a stick.
Zixia grinned, dipped in water again, and threw it down.
Crash!
Sun Wukong was washed away again.
"Dead monkey, come! See who can outperform whom? Zixia exclaimed proudly.
Now there is really no one who can help anyone.
Sun Wukong still refused to give up, and tried all kinds of methods to break the jade bottle in Zixia's hand, but unfortunately, Zixia had a bottle in her hand, and Sun Wukong was still standing despite her struggle.
The two were at a stalemate again for a long time, Chen Xuanzang sighed and stood up and said, "Wukong, since you can't help this girl, why don't you stop here?" β
"Get out of here!" Sun Wukong is angry at the moment, where can he listen to persuasion?
Chen Xuanzang frowned and said, "Have you forgotten what I told you, Wukong?" As a teacher, I know that this girl of yours has a personal vendetta, so he has never stopped it before, and let you vent, but since you can't help her, why are you so stubborn? β
"You have no idea how she bullied me when I was sealed!" Sun Wukong shouted angrily and rose to the sky again, "I have to kill her today!" β
Whoa!
He was once again swept into the abyss.
"It's so boring!" Zhu Bajie yawned, "If this continues, when will the second senior brother fight?" β
Sha Wujing said: "Master won't let him mess around. β
Zhu Bajie was taken aback: "Master won't want itβif he really does this, the second senior brother's face will be lost by him." β
"The master said that the second senior brother didn't listen to him for so long, and it was better for him to lose face than for the master to lose face himself." Sha Wujing urn sounded the urn airway.
Zhu Bajie's eyes rolled, and he put his hand on his cheek: "Actually, I'm more curious about where this fairy sister's jade bottle came from, and what is her origin?" Hey, you say, the senior brother has this nepotism, how good it is to be a little white face with peace of mind, why did he suffer from this sin to learn from the experience? β
Sha Wujing finally couldn't help but interrupt him: "Third Senior Brother, why do you have to die again and again? β
During the scene, Chen Xuanzang failed to persuade him many times, but provoked Sun Wukong to become more and more irritable, and he finally became impatient.
"Wukong, for the last time the teacher warns you, stop immediately!"
"Get out!"
"Good!"
Chen Xuanzang began to sing: "Child, child, why are you so bad? β
Sun Wukong, who was jumping high, suddenly heard the singing and suddenly threw away the golden hoop stick, put his palms together, and twisted it.
Zixia was just about to expel Sun Wukong from the abyss again, when she saw the majestic Monkey King suddenly dancing, her eyes widened in shock, and she burst out laughing.
"Hahaha......" She leaned back and fell with laughter, tears coming down, and clapping her hands.
"Dead monkey, dance more coquettishly, reward you with a banana to taste, cluck......"
"Ah......" Sun Wukong howled with grief and indignation, but his body was not controlled at all, writhing, spinning, and jumping desperately.
"Shut up!" He shouted and rushed towards Chen Xuanzang.
"Come back, ...... you"
Bang!
Sun Wukong's body is like being pulled by an invisible giant, hanging in the air, shaking his buttocks, and his posture is abnormally ecstatic.