said that after the past few days and nights, the green mist on Wukong's body was only a thin layer shrouded in his head.

Especially with all his efforts just now, he removed all the green mist on his face except for Wukong's eyes.

I saw that Wukong's closed eyes seemed to open slightly, and a little golden glow came out of the gap, and the only little green mist left in the eyes was quickly assimilated by these golden rays as soon as they were touched, turning into a faint gold.

Then Jin Hui retreated back along the gap between Wukong's eyes, and when the last trace of misty Jin Hui disappeared, the monkey's eyes that seemed to be open were finally completely opened, and the two eyes slowly regained their brilliance, and after a while, he jumped up from the couch with a whoosh, and shouted: "Don't come here with a pig's head and stinky fish, this bead is weird!"

As he spoke, the golden light flashed in his hand, and he already held the golden hoop stick in his hand and smashed it into a round sphere in front of him.

Fortunately, before he could smash it, he found that the ball in front of him seemed to be different from the one in his impression, and he couldn't help but relax a little in his hand.

After a while, the golden rod was stopped by a strange-shaped weapon, and at the same time, a familiar roar came out of his ear: "Dead monkey! I think you are really tired of living!!

Wukong followed the sound and looked at it, and the bead in front of him suddenly turned upward, revealing a pair of angry eyes, and then he recognized what kind of bead was in front of him, which was clearly a big bald head.

Hurriedly put away the golden hoop stick, turned it back, and let the golden cicada kick mercilessly, then he had time to look at the surrounding environment.

Then he was a little stunned and said: "Eh~ How did this silk hole change~ It looks very similar to the shack in Diling County, the pig's head......"

After looking around, he moved his eyes to the golden cicada with an unkind face, and said in amazement: "Eh, bald donkey~ such a coincidence~ You are also there~ What about the old pig and the old sand......"

Although the golden cicada was angry that the monkey had attacked just now, he also understood that the other party did not mean to, and at this time, he saw that the monkey pretended to be confused, but he did not have the same knowledge as the other party.

After putting away the Jiuxi Zen staff, he ignored the monkey's question, sat on the bed, and cultivated on his own......

When the monkey saw the golden cicada's behavior, he was suddenly anxious.

He had always been the last to let go of doubts, and now that he had just woken up from his coma, it was the time when his stomach was full of annoyance and doubts.

It's okay if Jin Chanzi wants to have a big fight with him, just to vent the evil fire of the past few days.

It's just that the golden cicada doesn't let the monkey get his way, and it's really bad for the monkey to be silent like this.

However, after a moment of stalemate, he stepped forward and grabbed the golden cicada's arm, shook it vigorously, and said, "The thief is bald...... Bald Ass ...... Monk...... Old Gold ......"

"I said ancestor~ Even if my grandson is not just now, don't worry about me as a hairy one, tell me what is going on?"

"I distinctly remember that I was fighting goblins in a place called Pansi Cave in the east of Diling County, how could I suddenly appear here, as well as Lao Sha and Lao Zhu. ”

Jin Cicada didn't really have the same knowledge as a monkey, and when he saw that the other party was soft, he also opened his mouth, "Dead monkey, do you remember what happened before you passed out?"

Wukong scratched his head, "What? My old grandson fainted? bald donkey, you're not kidding, how could I faint Uncle Sun......"

Seeing that Jin Cicada's expression was only serious, without a trace of ridicule, the monkey's voice became smaller and smaller, and he pondered in his heart: "Could it be that my grandson really fainted, otherwise how could he not remember what happened later." ”

However, after thinking about the memories before he fell into a coma, he vaguely found the demon pill of the spider demon ancestor, and when he was about to dig out the demon pill, he was ......

Thinking that this section was all due to his lack of caution in his eagerness for quick success, if he said it truthfully, wouldn't it make the golden cicada in front of him laugh and lose his big teeth, and his eyes turned to an idea.

Showing a look of sudden realization and sudden recollection, he said to the golden cicada: "Bald donkey, if you don't mention it, I really can't remember, at that time, my grandson was fighting with a demon god in the Pansi Cave with a desolate beast spider demon, the spider demon is twenty zhang high and twenty zhang wide, and one bristle on his body is thicker than the monk's waist, and each of the eight eyeballs is as big as a house...... When the good spider demon saw my grandson, he didn't even say hello, and when he came up, he released the spider silk in the sky...... Bald donkey, you don't know how powerful that spider silk is...... It's also a loss to meet Lao Sun, otherwise I'm afraid that your bones will be cold at this time...... Just watch my grandson shout...... A stick smashed on the spider demon's heavenly spirit cover, and all red, green, purple, and white came out...... Who knew that the demon pill of the spider demon was also blown up by my old grandson, and a large poisonous mist came out, and my old grandson and the demon god were really weak in fighting, and they couldn't hide from it all......"

What he said was really more exciting than the storyteller who walked the streets, and he accidentally fell into an ambush for his greed for money, and Shengsheng said that he fought the demon god by himself, and fought for 300 rounds, and finally not only killed the demon god, but also saved Zhu Ganglie and Sha Langlan who were in trouble.

The golden cicada on the side watched the dead monkey boast more and more boundless, and his hatred was so itchy that he couldn't help but sneer and interrupt the monkey's performance, "I didn't know that you still have such a brave side, dead monkey." ”

Wukong Tian said shamelessly: "That's natural, Uncle Sun is usually afraid of hurting you, and he only used a little bit of strength when he fought with you......"

Jin Chanzi laughed angrily and said, "Then I will teach the monkey a good lesson in the future, and you will have a lot of strength." ”

The monkey sneered: "It's easy to say~ It's easy to say~ But no matter how we say it, it's all in a group, how can Uncle Sun really hurt each other's harmony~"

Jin Chanzi looked at the monkey's cheap smile, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Dead monkey, do you know how to write the word shame?"

Wukong didn't know why Jin Chanzi said this, but he really couldn't remember how to write these two words for a while, so he had to lick his face and say: "Uncle Sun has never learned these two words, he can write vaguely, and he can't write vaguely~"

The golden cicada snorted fiercely and said, "Dead monkey, you are still lying in front of me now, do you really not know what happened in the Pansi Cave that day!"

When the monkey heard this, he didn't wait for the golden cicada to get angry, and he himself was annoyed all of a sudden, "Okay! You are a dead thief, no wonder we couldn't find you at that time, it turned out that you yourself quietly hid and followed us ......"

Before he finished speaking, he scratched his head and said to himself: "No, although you are shameless, but with my grandson's understanding of you, you should not be shameless to that point, if you see a few of us in distress, you will never stand idly by." ”

But when the golden cicada heard the monkey's previous sentence, he couldn't help but sacrifice six robes to the monkey, and finally heard the second half of the sentence before he couldn't hold back, but he snorted coldly.

The monkey sneered: "Since you are not following us, monk, then most of you have listened to the pig's head and the stinky fish, alas, I tell you, these two guys don't have a door in their mouths, and what they say is naturally not as sincere as my grandson, you just listen to it, don't take it too seriously." ”

Jin Chan sneered, "Oh, why do I think Zhu Ganglie is more credible than you, a dead monkey?"

Wukong scolded secretly in his heart: "Okay, you dead thief bald turned out to have asked the pig's head a long time ago, and at this time you pretended to ask my old grandson, isn't this intended to entertain Uncle Sun, anyway, there is no evidence for that matter, what can Uncle Sun do if you don't recognize it." ”

Immediately slapped the table and glared: "Phew, how can the pig's head be more credible than my grandson, you have the ability to find him for Uncle Sun, and my grandson wants to confront him face to face!!"

Before the words fell, a voice suddenly floated in from outside the door, "Wukong, what are you going to confront me?"

The door of the room was pushed open, and Zhu Ganglie, who was dressed in white, walked in with a wry smile on his face.

As soon as the monkey saw Zhu Ganglie coming back, he immediately smiled all over his face, stepped forward and grabbed Zhu Ganglie, and dragged him into the house, "Old Zhu, you came just in time, this bald donkey didn't believe what Uncle Sun said, you come to tell him if the spider demon was killed because of my old grandson." ”

As he spoke, his eyes seemed to have an eye disease, and he kept glaring at Zhu Ganglie.

Zhu Ganglie was pinched by the monkey's wrist, knowing that as long as he didn't say a word, the angry monkey might turn the sky upside down, so he said with a slight expression: "Jin Cicada, didn't I tell you everything, that spider demon ancestor did die because of Wukong." ”

These words are very particular, only saying that the Spider Demon Ancestor died because of Wukong, but he did not say that Wukong killed him, which not only took care of the monkey's vanity, but also did not violate his own conscience.

As soon as Wukong heard this, he finally let go of Zhu Ganglie's wrist, pouted and said: "It's okay old Zhu, you have a little conscience, and you don't have the credit of my grandson, so I'll let you go this time." ”

Speaking of this, as if he was afraid that the golden cicada would dig deeper, he hurriedly changed the topic and said: "Eh, Lao Zhu, why are you alone, isn't that stinky fish guy with you?"

As he spoke, he was about to rush out of the door, and looked out vigorously to see if there was any trace of the sand storm.

Zhu Ganglie's eyes were quick, and without waiting for Wukong to walk out of the door, he first pulled him back to the guest room, and then closed the door and re-laid a layer of enchantment sound insulation.

Wukong scratched his head and said strangely: "Pig head, what are you doing here?"

Zhu Ganglie said bitterly: "Wukong, a lot of things have happened during the time you have been in a coma......