Sun Wukong didn't know why this evil golden light fairy was so flustered, but it seemed that it must have something to do with the fact that he took this feather. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info sure enough, when Sun Wukong used his strength to wrap all the golden feathers and cut off the connection with the evil Golden Light Immortal, the two Golden Light Immortals were suddenly covered in golden light at the same time.

Sun Wukong immediately pulled back, and at the same time withdrew the silver chain that bound the kind golden light fairy, and at this moment, the light on the two golden light fairies instantly exploded, and the two people actually merged together in the blink of an eye. When the light dissipated, there was only one golden light fairy lying on the ground, already fainted. Sun Wukong's face showed a look of surprise, so it is, so it is.

Sun Wukong always thought that it was Jin Guangxian's own problem, which caused his good and evil personalities to develop to the extreme and split into two, but now it seems that these are all ghosts made by Jin Lingyu. This golden feather belongs to the Dapeng Golden-winged Bird, and the Dapeng Golden-winged Bird is a member of the Buddha's Gate, so this time the matter is inseparable from the Buddha's Gate.

Putting the feathers of the Dapeng Golden-winged Bird into his arms, looking at the Golden Light Fairy on the ground, Sun Wukong hesitated, but still resisted it on his shoulder, and now the Golden Light Fairy is one good and evil, and it should have returned to its original appearance. This is no longer a threat to himself, and it is very likely that this is the last golden retriever roar of the demon clan, and if he dies, it will be a loss.

Sun Wukong brought Jin Guangxian back to the palace without mentioning it, carrying the feathers of the Dapeng Golden-winged Bird, Sun Wukong quickly returned to Tang Sanzang's resting place. By the time Sun Wukong rushed back, it was already dawn the next day, although there was an accident when he met Jin Guangxian, but everything was going well, but after a day, Sun Wukong had already obtained the feathers of the Dapeng Goldfinch Bird, so Tang Sanzang's injury was not too deteriorating, but the blood root wood was also very domineering, absorbing almost one-third of the blood in Tang Sanzang's body.

"Senior brother, how is it, have you gotten the feathers of the Dapeng Goldfinch Bird?" Seeing Sun Wukong coming back, Zhu Bajie hurriedly asked. Sun Wukong nodded and said, "Quick, help the master up, the master is a mortal body, and he can't delay any longer." "Although normally it is said that a person can hold on for three days by being put into the body by the blood root wood, but at that time it was for an immortal.

Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing agreed, and hurriedly helped Tang Sanzang to sit up, Sun Wukong also sat on the edge of the bed, took out the feathers of the Dapeng Golden-winged Bird in his arms, rubbed his fingers, and the flames rose, but soon Sun Wukong's brows were tightly wrinkled together, and his face became ugly.

"What, why can't it be burned? Could it be that this feather is fake?" Looking at Ling Yu who was safe and sound on the flame of Sun Wukong's fingertips, Sha Wujing couldn't help but say. Zhu Bajie and Sun Wukong both shook their heads, the two of them were much stronger than Sha Wujing, so they could clearly feel the breath of the golden-winged Dapeng bird contained in this feather, so they were sure that this feather was real.

"It's not Ling Yu's problem, it should be the flames. The Dapeng Golden-winged Bird is a gold-based mythical bird that feeds on dragons, so even if it is a feather, I am afraid it also contains the power of gold, which cannot be ignited by ordinary flames. Sun Wukong put away the flame on his fingertips, paused and said: "Bajie, Lao Sha, you two are optimistic about Master, I will go to the South China Sea, my flame is not good, and the Samadhi True Fire of the Red Child will definitely do." ”

In fact, it is best to go with Tang Sanzang, but firstly, the current Tang Sanzang can't withstand the long journey at all, and secondly, Sun Wukong is not at ease, although the master has said that Guanyin is on their side, but Sun Wukong is always not at ease. Without saying anything more, a somersault Monkey King had disappeared in place.

Zhu Ziguo is not close to the South China Sea, although Sun Wukong's somersault cloud is known as a somersault 108,000 miles, but in fact it is not what people imagine, Sun Wukong has already come to 108,000 miles away as long as he turns a somersault. In fact, the name somersault cloud is just because Sun Wukong likes to turn his head before driving the cloud.

However, the somersault cloud can indeed fly 108,000 miles at a time, but the time is not the time to turn a somersault, Sun Wukong's somersault cloud is not so magical, but it is only about twice as fast as that of ordinary immortals. The speed is similar to Nezha's Hot Wheels, so it takes more than an hour for Sun Wukong to fly from Zhu Ziguo to the South China Sea. If it is really like the legend, a somersault turns out for 108,000 miles, then it is not called driving the clouds, but moving instantly.

More than an hour later, Sun Wukong came to the South China Sea, and said hello to the black bear spirit guarding the mountain, Sun Wukong broke in, without saying a word, found the red boy and ran out with him, several fairy children stopped him again and again, but Sun Wukong saved the master, where did he care so much. didn't even see Guanyin, so Sun Wukong flew back with the red boy.

"Sun Wukong, are you crazy?" The red boy was pulled by Sun Wukong, broke free a few times, and complained with an unkind face. Sun Wukong is not angry, Sun Wukong also knows that Red Boy must have a grudge against him, and this resentment cannot be resolved in a few words. So he didn't explain much, just said, "Shut up, do me a favor in a while, and then I'll take you to your father." ”

Sure enough, this sentence is much more effective than any golden and jade good words. Red Boy wanted to ask something, but hesitated and shut up. In fact, Sun Wukong has already figured out that the reason why Guanyin accepted the red child as a good money boy is probably also a way to protect the red child.

Otherwise, the Bull Demon King who was implicated because of himself was locked in the Flame Mountain, if it weren't for Guanyin accepting the red child, I'm afraid the red child would have to be poisoned, and it is conceivable that the Bull Demon King was trapped in the Flame Mountain, and the red child was safe and sound in the dry pine stream of the mountain for so many years, and it should also be Guanyin secretly protected. Although he figured this out, Sun Wukong always had a hostility towards Guanyin, and it couldn't be said to be hostile, that is, he couldn't fully trust her.

After thinking about it, Sun Wukong had already returned to Zhu Ziguo with the red boy, and he didn't say anything, he pulled the red boy to Tang Sanzang's bed, and once again let Sha Wujing and Zhu Bajie help the master up, Sun Wukong has been gone for more than two hours, and the bloodroot wood on Tang Sanzang's shoulder has grown a large section, and Tang Sanzang's whole person looks like there is no blood at all.

Hurry up and let the red boy urge the samadhi true fire, the red boy saw that Tang Sanzang also knew that the situation was urgent, so he didn't ask too much, snapped his fingers, and a three-color flame had already ignited in his fingertips. Sun Wukong handed over the Dapeng Golden-winged Bird Feather in his hand, and sure enough, the Feather immediately burned. He didn't dare to delay any longer, and carefully placed the burning flame on the bloodroot wood.

Sure enough, as if it had encountered some terrifying world, the Bloody Root Wood actually let out a sound similar to a baby's cry, and at the same time, the countless roots that had been deeply rooted in Tang Sanzang's body began to writhe, and it seemed to be struggling hard. Seeing that this flame was really effective, Sun Wukong and the others were secretly relieved.

Due to the struggle of the blood root wood, Tang Sanzang's body began to convulse because of the severe pain, but the person still did not wake up. "Lao Sha, hold down Master, Bajie, get ready, as soon as the bloodroot wood comes out, it will be smashed immediately. With a command, Sun Wukong put all the burning feathers on the exposed bloodroot wood, just now, Sun Wukong just approached.

In vain, the bloodroot wood began to writhe wildly, and soon a lot of roots were pulled out of Tang Sanzang's body, and then those roots began to entangle with each other, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into four roots similar to human limbs, and those four pressed Tang Sanzang's body from four directions, and with a sudden force, he directly pulled out the bloodroot wood that had grown to the thickness of a baby's arm from Tang Sanzang's shoulder.

The moment the blood root wood was pulled out, Sun Wukong had already put the prepared plaster on Tang Sanzang's shoulder, it was not an ordinary plaster, but a white bone and raw meat paste stolen from Taishang Laojun. At the same time, Sun Wukong also stuffed a blood-red pill into Tang Sanzang's mouth, and pressed his throat to help Tang Sanzang swallow the pill.

On the other side, at the same time as the bloodroot wood was pulled out, Zhu Bajie had already picked up the nine-tooth nail rake and directly nailed the bloodroot wood to the ground. "Look where you're going!"