The goldfish monster shouted in such a voice, and the monkey who was fighting with the goldfish monster suddenly glanced back at the golden cicada, and the eyes that were usually clear now slowly began to be bloodshot. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing the monkey's eyes flushed and his brows furrowed slightly, Jin Chanzi began to bow his head and chant after a little hesitation, and this time the scriptures read out of his mouth turned out to be like substance.

Float to the little red print at the center of Wukong's eyebrows.

Wukong seems to instinctively sense the crisis and wants to avoid the scriptures that are floating in, but the goldfish monster also sees the cheapness, and at this time he tries his best to entangle Wukong.

Slowly, the outer marks on Wukong's eyebrows became more and more red, but the bloodshot in his eyes gradually subsided.

The goldfish monster only felt that the murderous intent that was full of it was weakening little by little, and muttered to himself in his heart Could it be that these two Western Buddhists had an infighting, if it was really like this......

The red tide in the monkey's eyes completely dissipated, and he saw an opportunity to withdraw from the battle circle, and shouted at the golden cicada: "Dead thief, which side are you on, what kind of strange scripture was you reading just now, why did Uncle Sun feel like a needle prick at the center of his eyebrows when he heard it." ”

Jin Chanzi said lightly: "It's just to make you sober and sober." ”

The goldfish monster didn't say a word, just watched Wukong and the golden cicada confront each other, and no one knew what he thought in his heart.

The monkey and the golden cicada stared wide-eyed, thinking that after they were sent by Guanyin, they would have done their best for dozens of days, if it weren't for the method that Uncle Sun thought of, you would still be going around the Tongtian River.

Thinking of the evil fire that had just been suppressed for a long time, there were signs of burning again: "Dead thief bald, this goldfish monster has been powerful in Chenjia Village for so many years, and he has harmed a lot of dolls under his hands, I, Sun Wukong, am going to destroy him today, if you still remember the love of Lao Sun and I all the way, retreat to the side, and you don't need your help, just help me sweep the formation on the side." ”

Jin Cicada lowered his head, and a hint of gloom flashed between his eyebrows, but the words he said were as cold as ever, "The person who was inspired by the South China Sea Lotus Pond can only be handed over to the South China Sea side to deal with, since I promised to protect him, I must not sit idly by today." ”

When the monkey heard this, he laughed angrily: "Okay, good, good, dead thief bald! Uncle Sun, I am blind in these eyes, and I still want to treat you as half a brother, since you don't know right from wrong, I will first knock you down the thief bald, and then go to take the life of the goldfish monster." ”

Having said that, even if it is stiff, the monkey's straightforward nature really annoys Jin Chanzi's inability to distinguish between right and wrong, and he is about to fight.

The goldfish monster on the side now relieved his spirits, and when he heard Wukong and Jin Chanzi turn their faces, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, thinking that it would be good for you two to fight you to the death.

After all, he had a good time in the Tongtian River, and he was shocked by the name of the Pure Land Buddhism in Chenjia Village before, and he was also afraid of the strength of Wukong and the Golden Cicada, thinking that as long as he leaked a little bit of news, this Tongtian River Water Mansion would be desperate again, so he agreed to the words of the Golden Cicada.

But when I returned to the Tongtian River Water Mansion, I always felt unhappy in my heart, and the more I thought about it, the more reluctant I was to build a big foundation.

It wasn't until the blonde boy came in from outside with an iron rod that he saw the foundation destroyed and the minions died tragically, and the goldfish monster was not very comfortable, but it wasn't until the blonde boy fought with him that he knew that he had underestimated the strength of the two people.

Rarity is uneasy again, afraid that if the two of Golden Cicada and Wukong join forces, he may not be able to return to the South China Sea Lotus Pond alive.

Now seeing the two great enemies tearing their faces in front of him, the hope in his heart burned out, as if a voice kept echoing in his mind: "As long as these two Buddhists fight, it is naturally best for the two to die together, even if one of them dies, he can take the fire."

At that time, the reorganization of the Xiashui Mansion will recruit some minions again, and it will be a good foundation.

But just as Wukong and the golden cicada were tense, the monkey suddenly slapped the back of his neck behind him as if something had bitten him on the neck.

Then Jin Chanzi saw that Wukong's face had changed greatly, and he couldn't even care about competing with him anymore, and left a sentence "Dead thief bald, let's calculate today's account later, don't move if the goldfish boy has the ability, and when Uncle Sun makes time, he has to kill you to make soup." ”

After speaking, he didn't care about the response of the frowning golden cicada and the goldfish monster with a blue face, and swam towards the outside of the Shuiao Cave, waiting for the cave to go straight out of the Tongtian River.

As soon as he broke through the water, he stepped on the somersault cloud and flew to the west in a hurry.

Wukong's series of actions are really a bit incredible, not to mention that the goldfish monster was dumbfounded, even the golden cicada who has been with the monkey for a while has never seen the monkey so anxious.

At the same time, he was a little relieved that he didn't have to look back, but he was also a little worried about whether the dead monkey would be in trouble.

The mood of the goldfish monster on the other side is much more complicated, first in one day in the inspiration king temple suddenly felt a breath similar to the master Guanyin Bodhisattva almost frightened, and then returned to the Tongtian River and became hesitant, the minion was absolutely depressed by Wukong's golden hoop stick, and it was easy to have a slight turnaround, and then watched it slip away.

His eyes flickered, and it took him a while to make up his mind, and he finally put away the tattered four-petal copper hammer.

Jin Chanzi watched coldly and didn't say a word until the goldfish monster completely reined in his momentum before he said lightly: "I will summon Senior Brother Guanyin later." ”

The goldfish monster nodded, and finally glanced at the Shuifu where he had lived for a long time, and then thought of the boring South China Sea Lotus Pond......

The two walked out together, and the goldfish monster completely put down his thoughts, and as he walked, he suggested to the golden cicada how to release the news, so that the big man could take the bait.

But before the two of them walked out of the water mansion, they heard a burst of unbridled laughter from outside the water mansion, "The goldfish monster didn't expect you to have today~" The laughter was full of the pleasure of revenge, even if you can't see the appearance of the person who came, you can imagine that it will not be a friend of the goldfish monster, most likely the enemy formed by the goldfish monster when it was entrenched in the Tongtian River over the years.

However, this laughter did not last long, and soon came to an abrupt end, followed by a sad wail, "My iron coral tree~ This is the old man who stole it from the dragon palace of the Dragon King of the Tongtian River with great difficulty~ All destroyed! All ruined! You goldfish monster with a thousand knives offended the gods, but you hurt the old man and me~ The little ones give me a good search, who can find the body of the goldfish monster, the king, I will reward him with ten pearls!"

Hearing this voice outside, the goldfish monster showed a look of surprise, but the golden cicada smiled heartily, and finally stepped on the iron shoes and found nowhere to find it......