Chapter 13 Qinghu, the Great Sage of Nine-Tailed Opera

The nine-tailed white fox fled out, Sun Wukong ate a secret loss, his heart was unbearable, he was busy chasing the general, and he hadn't taken a few steps, but there was a blue wave rippling in front of him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sun Wukong is not familiar with the water, on the way to the west, but all the monsters in the water, Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing went into the water to fight, that is, they went into the water by themselves, and they also twisted the trick to avoid the water before entering it, but it happened suddenly, how to slow down, and swallowed the lake water in the throat at the moment.

Sun Wukong was in a hurry, he was so busy that he got up, and as soon as his head came out of the water to catch a breath, he felt that his feet sank, and he involuntarily went straight underwater!

"Woo woo ......" Sun Wukong's mouth and nose were suddenly full of water, but his feet were falling more and more heavily, his hands and legs were constantly struggling, but he seemed to be hooked by aquatic plants, and he could not rise buoyant at all.

Sun Wukong was so flooded that there were stars in front of him, only to feel that his body was floating, and as soon as his head was out of the water, he opened his mouth and shouted: "Little ...... Little demon, if you make trouble again, don't blame my grandson for not giving ......"

Before the words were finished, Sun Wukong's shoulders sank, and then sank into the water, the nine-tailed white fox can swim freely in the swamp, and it is even more free in this lake, like a white fish, cunning and powerful, no matter how the monkey pulls, but how can it not be caught.

Sun Wukong struggled to speak, the more the lake water was dying, and poured it straight into his mouth, the stomach swelled badly, as if it was about to explode, the nine-tailed white fox saw this, and then he let go of his long tail, and the monkey came out of the water and gasped: "Little ...... Demon ...... Don't ......"

The nine-tailed white fox held a grudge in his heart, which matter about the monkey's words, got up and swung, and dragged the monkey into the water, so up and down, about a dozen rounds, and when Sun Wukong climbed ashore, his eyes were already white, and his lower abdomen was swollen like a round bulge.

At this time, Sun Wukong's mouth was no longer as hard as before, he just muttered, spare his life, spare his life......

After a while, Sun Wukong felt that his abdomen was swollen, he leaned over and vomited, the lake water in his mouth ran wildly, and he vomited bile, and his body was like mud, lying on the ground, unable to lift the slightest strength, and he couldn't say how to speak.

The nine-tailed white fox hated in his heart, he held his head high, showed off his might in front of the monkey, walked back and forth, Sun Wukong was powerless, he could only close his eyes and recuperate, pretending not to see.

Sun Wukong fought with the blue wolf before, followed by a wild run, here and tossed in the lake for a long time, the tiredness swept up, it was difficult to support, close his eyes at the moment, when he woke up, the sky will be dimmed again, the nine-tailed white fox did not know where to pick up firewood, has already lit a bonfire, the yellow light is rising, reflecting the lake is a meandering.

Didn't you sleep for a day? Sun Wukong's brain was dizzy, struggling to get up, and he saw two or three slap wide crucian carp barbecued on the bonfire, and he couldn't care much about it at the moment, so he pulled it up and sent it to his mouth, and the nine-tailed white fox on the side looked like this, and was busy grilling his own fish under him.

Sun Wukong didn't eat for a day and a night, so he was naturally very hungry, and after eating the food in his hands, he looked at the nine-tailed white fox and smiled: "Little ...... Little demon, if you give me this fish, my grandson will not care about your mistakes today?"

The nine-tailed white fox sniffed when he heard this, bit the fish in one bite, got up and left, Sun Wukong pouted, and muttered: "What a stingy fox, my old grandson will really care about these things with you......"

Sleeping enough to eat, Sun Wukong felt wet and dry, dry and wet clothes were uncomfortable, took off his clothes at the moment, set up by the fire, he was a single, lying straight in the artemisia grass, tonight the moon is bright, just see the mirror-like lake reflected in front of him, so quiet.

After a while, the nine-tailed white fox returned, saw the monkey like this, bowed his head and left, but he didn't want to be a step too late, and was being held in his arms by Sun Wukong: "Little demon, what will you do if you go, and my grandson will not do anything to you." ”

The nine-tailed white fox was panicked at this time, struggling to leave, but this kind of strength, how can it be worthy of Sun Wukong's wrist strength, after struggling to no avail, he had to stay in his arms very reluctantly, the bonfire was rising, reflecting the brilliance of half of the lake, sparkling, and went straight to the center of the lake.

Calm down, Sun Wukong can't help but think of the westward journey, if it is ordinary, at this time there should be Bajie gag on the side, right? I don't know what happened to the four masters and apprentices, the master should read the scriptures by candle at this time, and Senior Brother Sha has already prepared a robe to wait on the side, right? Does the little white dragon feel bored late at night, and go to the rivers, lakes and seas to play a trick in the dragon body early?

The more Sun Wukong thought about it, the more sour his heart became, and he couldn't help but gradually turn red in his eyes, and the drops fell to the ground, hitting the nine-tailed white fox: "Little demon, I will tell you our own stories, once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a monkey on the mountain, this monkey is ......."

The nine-tailed white fox is in the arms of Sun Wukong, not to hide, not to go, in desperation, he has to come down, but the fox's face is blushing, and his heartbeat is difficult to suppress......

Time is very fast, Sun Wukong hugged the nine-tailed fox and chattered, and unconsciously passed the night, and when the water surface gradually rose, the rising white mist, slightly cool, brought a faint fish white.

Later, the canopy gradually opened, and there was a touch of red, light and thin like a veil, like a silk brocade, sprinkled and floating on the water, it was easy to freehand, the morning sun was rising, and it was soft and comfortable, Sun Wukong's arm stretched all night, and he was numb and painful, and he wanted to stretch, so he could see that the nine-tailed fox was sleeping soundly, and he had to smile slightly, shaking his head and saying that he was a grinding little demon.

Sun Wukong looked at the nine-tailed fox, and couldn't help but feel a warmth in his heart, he couldn't say joy, he couldn't say pity, but that kind of feeling was different from Tang Xuanzang's master-apprentice relationship, and it was not the same as the brotherhood of Bajie and Sha Monk.

Or according to the original number of lives, it is also excellent to be able to put a pool of clear water in front of it, and the white fox is also very good, Sun Wukong thought, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile, the nine-tailed fox in his arms seemed to be asleep, and he opened his eyes in a trance, glanced at the monkey, and his eyes were blurred, and he was so busy that he lowered his head, completely shy.

Sun Wukong was overjoyed: "If you look like this, my pig brother, you have to be a shy female benefactor!"

When the nine-tailed fox heard this, his eyebrows were furrowed, and his body moved to break free of his arms and get up and leave, Sun Wukong laughed, and he was not annoyed in his heart, so he picked up the Mangsang stick and followed closely.

There were no cars and horses here, Sun Wukong had to walk on foot, inquiring along the way, bold people are good, those people in the village, seeing him like this, had to shout a few "monkey demons" since he was young, which was turbulent, and he was born a lot.

Sun Wukong had no choice but to find a way to get clothes, "borrow" (monks are not called stealing, called borrowing) clothes, and then wrapped himself tightly, although the appearance is a little weird, but after all, he looks like a "person", but it also saves a lot of trouble.