Sun Wukong's eyes became complicated when he looked at Zixia. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You just don't dare to die. Sun Wukong said.

"No, I can't die. Zixia's eyes were a little gloomy.

In fact, she was determined to die, but when the sword was around her neck, she reacted violently.

He is not alone, he is not only Zixia, but also a little fox.

If he dies, then the little fox will definitely die, and it doesn't matter if he dies, but if the little fox also dies, then it is really his own fault.

Then she thought of an even more serious question.

The little fox likes Sun Wukong, which the little fox told her personally, and it is very affectionate.

But now his Ruyi Langjun is actually Sun Wukong, in this case, the relationship will become chaotic.

No matter what the reason, she wants her wishful husband to love only herself, but if things really go in the direction she doesn't want to see, does she really have the strength and courage to stop it.

She didn't know, she wanted to hear the little fox's opinion.

So she grabbed Sun Wukong.

"I gave up, you are not my Ruyi Langjun, there must be the next person who can pull out my Ziqing sword, that person is my Ruyi Langjun. ”

"Can you come with me to find it? Zixia looked at Sun Wukong and said.

Sun Wukong scratched his head, not knowing what it meant that Zixia's attitude changed so quickly.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow I'll tell you why. Zixia saw the hesitation in Sun Wukong's eyes, and hurriedly said.

"I feel, I feel like this is so ridiculous. Sun Wukong said with a frown.

"No, no, no, not at all. Zixia's head shook like a rattle.

"Don't you still have expectations for me, do you?" asked Sun Wukong again.

"No, no, I'll be quiet, I'll say whatever you tell me to say, and I'll shut up when I tell me. ”

"By the way, I'm going to pinch your shoulders and legs, tell you stories or something, by the way, have you ever heard the story of my little rabbit?"

"What is the story of the little rabbit?" asked Sun Wukong.

"I'll tell you later, it's definitely a story you like. Zixia said with a sly smile.

"Good. Sun Wukong nodded and said.

"Then this is for you, you can help me hold it. Zixia handed the Ziqing Sword to Sun Wukong and said, "Let's go, the next stop, Huaguo Mountain." ”

"Huaguo Mountain?" Sun Wukong looked at Zixia's expression with some surprise.

"Yes, the closest thing to here is Huaguo Mountain, don't you know?" Zixia asked Sun Wukong with big eyes.

"Here, is it actually next to Huaguo Mountain?" Sun Wukong looked around and found that the surrounding scene was so clear.

I didn't expect to wander around casually, but I actually wandered to this Huaguo Mountain.

Could it be that I still have any nostalgia for Huaguo Mountain.

Sun Wukong sighed: "Huaguo Mountain is Huaguo Mountain, I just haven't been back for a long time, so let's go back and take a good look this time." ”

Zixia took Sun Wukong's hand and ran towards Huaguo Mountain.

Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Sun Wukong felt that the corners of his eyes were a little moist.

It's been so many years, and I'm finally back, but I don't know if the monkeys here still remember him as the demon king, but I don't know if the monster who remembered him back then is still alive.

"The king is back, the king is back, the king is back. ”

Before Sun Wukong could sigh about the changes in the world, many fruit trees moved their positions, and a little monkey was shuttling around the trees and shouting everywhere.

"The king is back?" a monkey hurriedly threw away the peach in his hand and rushed towards Sun Wukong.

"Your Majesty, you're finally back, we've been waiting for you so hard. A monkey hugged Sun Wukong's thigh and cried.

"What nonsense, where has been a long time, but the king has been stuffing himself in the water curtain cave before, and we haven't seen it. A monkey retorted.

"By the way, the king, the Bull Demon King said a few days ago that he was coming to meet you, and now he should be on his way here, do you want the little ones to dress you up, your armor?"

Sun Wukong looked at his body indifferently, there was no place where the hair was not messy, the original golden armor had already been broken up when Rulai pressed him to the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, and he could never get it back.

"Ask what that is for, didn't the Bull Demon King give the king so many pieces of armor during the feast, just take out a set of them. A monkey kicked the monkey's buttocks, "Go and get it to the king." ”

Then the monkey looked at Sun Wukong again: "Oh, who are you fighting with, how did you make yourself look like this." ”

The monkey said while helping Sun Wukong comb the hair on his body, carefully making Sun Wukong feel a little bizarre.

He has obviously been crushed under Wuzhi Mountain for 500 years, plus so many days wasted on the westward journey, these monkeys still remember themselves so clearly.

There are familiar faces in these monkeys, that is because they crossed out their names in the book of life and death five hundred years ago, so that there is no trace of aging in the door until today, but there are more unfamiliar faces, such as the first little monkey who saw himself, Sun Wukong searched in his mind for a long time, and determined that he had not seen the little monkey, and judging from the age of the little monkey, he must not have seen himself, but even so, they still appeared by their side at the first moment of their return, and it was lively as many years ago。

Moreover, the Bull Demon King also brought clothes to himself during the feast, and he knew that he was not there.

A warm current poured into Sun Wukong's chest, making him feel that his heart was wrapped in that warm current, hot.

The monkey brought the clothes, it was a set of light armor with the same majesty, the monkey helped Sun Wukong put on the light armor, Sun Wukong looked down, and felt as if the dream was unreal.

"Brother Xian, why don't you come to pick me up when you see me. ”

When Sun Wukong was still admiring his clothes, the voice of the Bull Demon King came out of the sky.

Sun Wukong looked up and saw the Bull Demon King who was riding a water-avoiding golden crystal beast and laughing at himself.

Sun Wukong greeted him and held the hand of the Bull Demon King.

"What are you doing, how many times have I told you that I'm not interested in you, by the way, this is?"

The Bull Demon King pointed at Zixia.

"I'm Zixia. Zixia introduced herself.

"Oh, it turned out to be a brother and sister, you are really blessed, where did you find such a beautiful woman to be Mrs. Zhai. The Bull Demon King squeezed his eyebrows and stabbed Sun Wukong, with a cheap smile on his face.