Chapter Seventy-Five: Goodbye Brother Monkey
As soon as Sun Wukong's voice fell, Bajie immediately said flatteringly:
"Brother Monkey, it is not difficult for this river to pass through if it is an old pig. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Or I drove the clouds, or went down to the river to carry the water, and I passed without a meal.
It's just that the master can't learn the scriptures ......"
Sha Seng also said: "If you teach me Lao Sha, you can only wade through the clouds and water, and pass by in an instant." ā
After Sun Wukong listened to the words of the two, his eyes shone with golden light, turned around, and said:
"It's naturally easy for us to wait, but it's difficult for Master, Master and he ......"
However, before he could finish speaking, suddenly a thunderous explosion came from the originally calm Heishui River, accompanied by this huge sound, and the huge waves in the center of the Heishui River thousands of feet upstream were seen to be monstrous.
"Brother Monkey, there are monsters in this river!"
Seeing this, Bajie hurriedly screamed.
Sun Wukong ignored it, and jumped on the cloud head hundreds of feet high as soon as his body was vertical.
He took out something from his ear, and in a flash of golden light, it turned into a golden iron rod the thickness of a baby's arm, which he held in his hand.
After doing all this in an instant, Sun Wukong's monkey eyes flashed with anger, staring at the rolling place of the black waves.
But at this time, a strange dragon roar suddenly sounded in the monstrous black waves, soaring into the sky, full of violent and bloodthirsty feeling, and instantly resounded for dozens of miles, making all the birds and beasts in the mountains tremble and fall to the ground.
In this regard, Sun Wukong's monkey mouth was even more vicious, but the next moment, thousands of feet away, the black water waves rolled wildly, and a golden light suddenly shot out, and he was about to flee into the distance, especially in a hurry, as if there was something terrible chasing behind.
But the golden light only flew out a few hundred zhang, and I saw that the black water was like boiling water, and a huge black dragon head close to a hundred zhang suddenly stretched out from it.
As soon as the dragon's head rose from the black water, the dark golden pupils caught the golden light, and a trace of killing intent flashed in the dragon's eyes.
Then, the dragon's mouth, which was covered with white fangs, spewed out a black band of light like a match, like a dragon's breath, and instantly caught up with the golden light and hit, and immediately heard a terrible scream from the golden light.
In a moment, there was no sound, and the black light wrapped around the golden light and turned into points of light.
This scene made the eyes of the three Tang Seng standing on the bank of the river in the distance widen, Tang Seng stumbled, and Bajie shouted at Sun Wukong in the air:
"My mother, Brother Monkey, there is such a big black dragon monster in this river, how can it be so fierce......"
When Li Xiao heard this voice, the hideous dragon head covered with black scale armor turned, and immediately made the flowing black water surge continuously.
Looking at the three Tang monks thousands of feet away, a trace of discoloration flashed in Li Xiao's eyes, and then the dragon head was slightly raised, and he saw Sun Wukong standing in the air holding the golden hoop stick with both hands, looking at himself viciously.
In this way, although they were thousands of feet apart, the atmosphere was becoming more and more depressing, Bajie turned his pig's eyes slipperily, but he didn't dare to make a sound, cold sweat broke out on Monk Sha's forehead, and Tang Seng trembled slightly.
But at this moment, Li Xiao said to Sun Wukong in the sky, because it was Ying Long's body, his voice was sonorous and rude:
"Sun Wukong, I didn't expect us to meet again!"
As soon as the words fell, I saw Sun Wukong's monkey mouth grinning, and a somewhat sharp voice replied:
"Hey...... Who am I, it turned out to be your little loach, what, how does your grandpa's golden hoop stick feel......"
While speaking, Sun Wukong raised the golden hoop stick in his hand and picked up a stick flower, stirring up the surrounding turmoil.
But he didn't step forward, his golden pupils were still staring at Li Xiao, and he didn't move, but he didn't dare to make a move.
One of the reasons is that Li Xiao's aura is far greater than at the beginning, faintly fighting against him, and the closed vertical eyes on the dragon's head make him feel a palpitation.
And the golden light of Shicai, he knew that it was a figure with similar strength to him, and he was actually killed by this black dragon!
Of course, if it is only based on these, but it is nothing, the Jade Emperor Buddha dares to provoke, how can he be afraid of this black dragon, in his eyes, Li Xiao is still just a small loach.
But he has been pressed in Wuzhi Mountain for 500 years, and he has already learned to restrain his arrogant and irritable character, and since he was released by Tang Seng, he has learned all the way to this point, and has seen many things, and he has a faint understanding in his heart, maybe this is an opportunity for him.
Therefore, he worked so hard to protect Tang Sanzang and couldn't let him die, which was another reason why he didn't do anything with Li Xiao, maybe he could kill this black dragon, but he couldn't guarantee Tang Seng's safety.
Moreover, this black dragon did not go to catch Tang Sanzang and hinder the study of scriptures, so he didn't want to do it, after all, Guanyin Bodhisattva only said to him......
"This monkey has a clear mind, and is more calm than when he views Wuzhuang, or rather, that is, the city is deep, and he has begun to learn to abide by the rules of the game?!"
Seeing that Sun Wukong didn't step forward directly, a black light flashed in Li Xiaolong's eyes.
Thinking of this, he was about to say something, but before he could speak, suddenly the Dao Divine Bead in the consciousness space trembled, and a creepy feeling filled his body.
In the next moment, Li Xiao was not looking at Sun Wukong, and perfectly restrained his breath with the Dao Divine Bead, and the dragon's head suddenly burrowed into the water, splashing with waves, but his figure disappeared in an instant.
This scene fell in Sun Wukong's eyes, and a trace of doubt flashed in the monkey's eyes, but he couldn't feel the breath of the black dragon at all, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.
However, he didn't think much about it, and he was about to jump off the clouds.
But as soon as his body was halfway down, a huge golden vortex suddenly appeared in the sky, and golden light poured down from it.
Suddenly, with the Heishui River as the center, everything in the space within a radius of thousands of miles was still, including Sun Wukong, who was in mid-air, maintaining a downward posture, and the expression on the monkey's face was frozen, like a lifelike statue.
The next moment, I saw a golden light suddenly shoot out from the golden whirlpool, like a teleportation, standing on the static surface of the Heishui River, and the light dissipated.
It turned out to be an old man in a crimson robe, with a fleshy bun on his head, a hooked nose, ears hanging down to his shoulders, a thin body, wrinkles on his face, and brown age spots.
Although the body exudes golden Buddha light, with its cloudy eyes, it gives people a strange feeling.
At this moment, the old man stood on the Heishui River, looked around, stayed on Tang Sanzang for a moment, and with a wave of his hand, he moved Tang Seng to the opposite bank, and after doing this, he didn't pay attention.
glanced at the direction in which Li Xiao was leaving, a hint of different color flashed in his eyes, and he made a sound like dead wood rubbing:
"If you can detect my coming, there will be a treasure, so I won't catch you first......"
After speaking, the sleeve robe waved suddenly, and the black water below was like a solid, automatically retreating to both sides, revealing the next abyss, and the abyss seal was filled with a layer of black water like flames.
Seeing this, the old man in the crimson robe slowly descended into the abyss.
After that, I heard a weak and desolate dragon groan from the abyss, but it stopped abruptly after half a breath......
At the same time, on the top of a high mountain thousands of miles away, there were three old men in gray, an old woman, and four people stood on the peak, as if they were fused with heaven and earth.
At this time, the old man standing at the forefront with a stiff figure, when he heard the miserable dragon moan, a trace of grief and indignation flashed in his cloudy eyes, and the old voice murmured:
"Yinglong Daoyou, I'm sorry for you in the clan, go ......"