Chapter Seventy-One: The River God Who Was Plotted
"How is it possible, how can the elder lie to me?" Zhu Bajie looked depressed, hugged his head and muttered to himself.
"How is it impossible, that monk is clearly deliberately deceiving the marshal, so as to use you to protect him to go to the West Heaven, the purpose is just to save his own life, he doesn't care about the marshal's life or death at all, how vicious is his intentions!" Seeing that Zhu Bajie's heart was shaken, the river god was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly added fuel to the fire.
"I'll go up to him and ask him to understand!" Zhu Bajie was furious, and he snorted coldly and was about to leave the bottom of the river.
"Marshal, slow!" the river god hurriedly stopped, rolled his eyes and said: "If the marshal goes to question him face to face, the monk will definitely not admit it, and I am afraid that he will continue to deceive you with rhetoric." ”
"The old pig is not a fool, how can he not distinguish the real from the fake!" said that he picked up the nine-tooth nail rake and was about to leave.
"The marshal can think clearly, what if the monk admits it? Don't forget that there is also a Monkey King on the shore, he deceived the marshal with the monk at the beginning, does the marshal still want to do something with the monkey?"
Hearing the river god's words, Zhu Bajie suddenly stopped his figure, turned around and looked at the two of them with a frown, and hesitated: "How are you doing?"
"Since the monk is unkind, don't blame the marshal for being unjust, otherwise just help the little god take the monk's life, and then the little god will tell the heavenly master truthfully, and the two of you will definitely return to heaven!" The river god finally bared his fangs and said hideously.
"What?!"
Zhu Bajie's eyes suddenly showed a fierce light, and he suddenly raised the nine-toothed nail rake in his hand, and said viciously: "You monster is so bold, you dare to say something to bewitch your pig grandfather!
Seeing Zhu Bajie angrily slapping a rake, the river god did not hurry to avoid it, the doubts in his heart had been alleviated by half, and he hurriedly persuaded: "Marshal, don't worry, is the marshal willing to be used by that monk?!"
Zhu Bajie's face was cloudy, and after a long time, he finally put down the nail rake, as if he had made up his mind, and asked in a deep voice: "What are you going to do?!"
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On the shore, Tang Song and Sun Wukong were waiting boredly, Sun Wukong sat on a branch and looked at the calm water and frowned: "Why did the ramming goods go for so long? And there is still no movement of fighting below, could it be that guy is lazy again?"
Tang Song shook his head, although Zhu Bajie in the original Journey to the West often had a history of laziness and cheating, but this time he still tended to Zhu Bajie working hard, after all, this quicksand river is too big, even if you are looking for someone, I am afraid that you will have to look for a while, and you must not be able to run into the water like in the original book, so that he thought he was fighting in the pond in the backyard of his hometown!
"Boom!"
When he was thinking wildly, the river in front of him suddenly swayed with waves, and then a column of water rose into the sky, and a figure suddenly popped out of the water like a cannonball, and fled straight to the shore, it was that Zhu Bajie.
Tang and Song were in high spirits, and Sun Wukong also stood up quietly, turning into a golden light and instantly jumping into the air, hiding in the thick clouds, ready to shoot at any time.
"Boom!"
In the blink of an eye, another figure rushed out of the water, speeding across the water with a treasure gourd, chasing after the figure of Zhu Bajie, it was the quicksand river god.
And under the water, the general of the roller shutter is like a shark, and the swing of his body stirs up waves, crossing a waterline and quietly attacking at the same time.
The river god sat on the gourd and looked at Sun Wukong on the opposite shore, while estimating the distance, he deliberately slowed down, according to the previous plan, he and the roller shutter were only responsible for luring Sun Wukong away from Tang and Song, and the task of killing the monk was handed over to Zhu Bajie, so that no matter whether Zhu Bajie was sincere or false, it had no effect on them.
Even so, the two did not dare to leave the water at all, the river god made a wishful thinking in his heart, at this distance, even if the monkey was fast, it would never be possible to attack it instantly, and he and the roller shutter were now in the water, and it only took a very short time to escape with water, so no matter what the situation, the two of them were always invincible.
At this time, I saw Sun Wukong on the shore and the monk next to him whispering for a while, and his body suddenly rose into the air, carrying an iron rod and quickly killing them.
"Hooked!"
The river god was overjoyed, and it was really a frizzy monkey, which was simply stupid!
The underwater curtain general obviously also discovered that Sun Wukong had been successfully lured, and according to the previous plan, his body sank down sharply without hesitation, and he had re-sunk to the bottom of the river, and lost his trace in the blink of an eye.
The river god hesitated for a while, looking at Zhu Bajie, who was getting closer and closer to the shore at this time, and secretly gritted his teeth in his heart, and waited a little longer! It was completely too late to escape when the monkey got closer, otherwise if he sank into the water now, maybe the monkey would return to the shore after all his efforts, and the pig would not have a chance to do it.
"It's close, it's near, it's now!"
The river god looked closely at the galloping Sun Wukong, his fists were clenched tightly, and he secretly glanced at it, only to see that Zhu Bajie was almost on the shore at this time, and he was overjoyed, it seems that this plan must have been completed!
Looking at Sun Wukong, who was getting closer and closer, the river god didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and slapped the gourd under the seat, and the mana was about to sink to the bottom of the river again.
"Boom!"
At this moment, the river god suddenly felt an incomparably powerful force surging from behind, and in an instant, it was smashed out like a cannonball, and a strong sharp pain came from the back of his heart, and his soul almost dissipated.
"Who is it?!"
The river god opened his mouth and spat out a large patch of blood, and at the last moment of his confusion, he vaguely saw a golden monkey popping out of the air, staring at him viciously with a golden hoop stick.
"How is that possible?!"
The river god looked unwilling, and opened his eyes with the last of his strength, and he vaguely saw that Sun Wukong on the opposite side was still flying towards this side, and there was still some distance from here.
"How are there two monkeys—"
In a hurry, the river god couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, mixed with large pieces of flesh and blood, his eyes stared directly at the monkey opposite, and with the last trace of doubt, he fell down softly, and his eyes were wide open and floating on the water.
"Whew!"
Sun Wukong slowly fell from the air on the surface of the water, blew lightly, and the Sun Wukong, who was still speeding towards this side, suddenly turned into a hairy hair and quietly flew back to the monkey.
"Idiot!"
Sun Wukong looked at the corpse floating on the water with disdain, in the end he was just a water god with little knowledge, and he easily passed the level with only one trick.