Chapter 42: The Demon Pill
"Wouldn't it be uncomfortable for you to sleep like this?"
"I'm a monkey, and that's how monkeys sleep. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Sun Wukong replied in a daze.
"Why are you here?" Sun Wukong was startled when he saw the Zixia Fairy hanging upside down in front of him, and almost didn't fall off the tree.
"You let me go casually, I closed my eyes and walked casually to get here. ā
"Does this mean on the tree?" Sun Wukong glanced at Zixia, "I said don't bother me." ā
"Is this called Huaguo Mountain, I heard them say that there used to be a Monkey King here, do you know him?" Zixia stabbed Sun Wukong with a sword.
"I don't know. Sun Wukong turned over.
"You and him are both monkeys, how can you not know each other?" Zixia frowned.
"Do monkeys have to know each other, according to what you say, I am the demon king, so all the monsters must know me?"
"Isn't that so?"
"No, no matter how famous you are, there will always be people who have never heard your name. ā
"Then you can tell them. ā
"I don't know who knows me and who doesn't, and besides, are you bothered, it's getting dark and I'm going to sleep. Sun Wukong looked at Zixia impatiently.
"Do you like to sleep very much?" Zixia bit her finger and thought for a while, "Is it because you're not tall now?"
"I warn you!" Sun Wukong jumped up from the tree all of a sudden, then looked down at Zixia and said, "You can say that I am cruel, you can say that I am cold, but you can't say that I am short!"
"But you're not tall. ā
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Sun Wukong glared at Zixia angrily, turned around and jumped onto another tree, curled his tail on it and hung himself up.
"I've heard people say that if you eat too much fruit, you will grow taller. ā
As soon as Sun Wukong swung up, the golden hoop stick had already appeared in his hand, and then he angrily took the golden hoop stick against the neck of the Zixia Fairy.
"If you say one more word, I'll kill you!"
Zixia looked at Sun Wukong, who had already revealed murderous aura in her eyes, and nodded cautiously.
Sun Wukong took back the golden hoop stick and put it back in his ears.
"Smack. ā
Because of Sun Wukong's large movements, a small cloth belt fell out of his pants and lay on the small stone below.
"What is this?" Zixia jumped off the tree and took the small cloth bag in her hand.
Sun Wukong just wanted to get angry, and then saw Zixia's curious expression, and suddenly quieted down.
"A friend gave it to me, I don't know what's inside, you can take it apart and take a look. ā
Sun Wukong said casually, in fact, fine sweat was oozing from his hands.
"Really?" Zixia was still asking, and she had already opened the small cloth bag in her hand.
A round ball with a white luster rolled in Zixia Fairy's hand, Zixia felt the warmth of the bamboo, took it in her hand and tossed it, and then approached and looked at it carefully with her eyes.
"It's a demon pill!" After passing her own certification, Zixia waved her hand excitedly at Sun Wukong, and then threw the bead to Sun Wukong.
Demon pill?
Sun Wukong took the ball, put it in his hand and looked at it carefully.
Zixia was right, it was indeed a demon pill, and the familiar aura from above told him that it was the little fox's demon pill.
It turned out that the little fox was afraid that Sun Wukong would encounter danger again when he walked alone, so he risked his life to spit out the demon pill, and if he encountered danger, he could directly detonate the demon pill...
No wonder the little fox's face was white and scary that night, and Sun Wukong held the demon pill tightly in his hand.
At this moment, Sun Wukong also figured it out, the little fox is the little fox, and the Zixia Fairy is the Zixia Fairy, he doesn't care about the past and present life, and he doesn't want to feel anything, he only knows that the little fox who was willing to think about him at the beginning has died, and now in front of him is the fairy of the heavenly realm, a god like those people.
No matter how much they look alike and how similar they feel, the fairy is still a fairy, and the little fox is still a little fox.
Sun Wukong put the demon pill back in his pocket, and his eyes became a little colder when he looked at Zixia.
This demon pill can't save Sun Wukong's life, and in the battle with Yang Jian, it is three or four times the explosive power of this demon pill at any time.
But in the impression of the little fox at that time, the explosion of the demon pill was the biggest and last protection she could give Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong felt his heart twitch, and his eyes looking at Zixia were even more unkind.
"Are you going to continue sleeping?" Zixia looked up at Sun Wukong.
"Yes, I'm going to go back to sleep, and if you dare to say one more word, I'll kill you immediately, and I'll let you know that what I've said will be done." Sun Wukong looked straight at Zixia.
Zixia hurriedly covered her mouth, unlike before, this time she really felt the breath of death from Sun Wukong's body, and she thought that as soon as she opened her mouth, this life would really be lost.
Sun Wukong hung on the tree and slept all night, and Zixia lay under the tree and whispered to the tree all night.
Zixia spoke so quietly that she didn't even know what she was talking about.
But Sun Wukong knows.
Sun Wukong didn't sleep at all, he just hung on the tree, listening to the Zixia Fairy and the big tree having a one-person conversation.
The main content of their conversation was:
"Grandpa Big Tree, why do you say that this monkey's temper is so weird. ā
"Uncle, grandpa, how can you grow so tall. ā
"Uncle and grandpa, will you feel uncomfortable if I lean on you like this, if I will, will I change my posture again, if I can't change my posture, I will rub it for you, I knead it well, the queen mother often praises me." ā
And so on and so forth.
Sun Wukong thought that he would definitely not be able to control himself from picking up the golden hoop stick to make a hole in Zixia's head, but he didn't, what made him strange was that he was really stunned all night with these inexplicable nagging.
Sun Wukong also found that the stars were particularly bright tonight and the moon was particularly dim.
I heard an old monkey say that there is also a god living on the moon, and when the fairy is happy, the moon will be brighter, and when the fairy is bored, the moon will be darker, and the fairy on the moon is not happy today.
Sun Wukong shook his head, thinking to himself how he liked to think cranky as much as the neurotic under the tree.
Then he closed his eyes.
Even Sun Wukong didn't notice that on the other side of the forest, a goblin stood on a tree branch, staring at this side for a long time, motionless like a lookout stone.
The moonlight shone on the goblin, illuminating her like a white, glowing white bone.