Chapter 87 Me? My name is Zixia
Then, the monkey took a step slightly, then he drove the somersault cloud and chased in the direction where he forced his eyes to open his golden eyes and saw the little white dragon disappear.
Staying under the pig where he was, looking at the monkey's disappearing figure, a little worry arose in his heart.
Perhaps, Brother Monkey has other magical powers that can find the monster instead of the fire-eyed golden eyes?
Or were you thinking of a way to restrain the Samadhi Divine Wind?
As far as Zhu Bajie's judgment is concerned, it is like the Demon King's Samadhi Divine Wind and Magical Power that you just now, obviously belongs to you who can't kill me, but I can't do anything to the other party's situation.
Zhu Bajie stood there and thought for a while, but decided to obey the monkey's orders, stay here and wait, and then find out wherever he flew his luggage.
Unfortunately, Zhu Bajie's guess was wrong this time. The monkey's seventy-two transformations did not have the method of fixing the Samadhi Divine Wind.
But the monkey knew that no matter whether he had a way or not, he had to catch up!
Only by chasing and hitting the door will the demon king understand his importance to his master, and only then will he understand that if he eats his master, he will never die with the Monkey King.
Even if he could live forever after eating Tang Sanzang's meat, the Monkey King would definitely let him die and his soul scatter.
If you want to eat Tang Sanzang, you need to solve the problem with the Monkey King first!
Only by conveying this signal can the demon king have some concerns and ensure that Tang Sanzang's safety is certain.
So the monkey didn't care about so much. Even if his eyes were closed, he could only choose to catch up with him.
However, the monkey far underestimated the power of the Samadhi Divine Wind, and even more overestimated his own situation.
Perhaps the mere Samadhi Divine Wind could not hurt the monkey's Vajra Indestructible Body, but its restraint on the monkey's fiery eyes was far beyond the monkey's imagination. What's more, in order to determine the direction of Tang Sanzang's final disappearance, the monkey forced to open the fiery eyes in the Samadhi Divine Wind, which made the trauma much deeper.
So much so that the monkey drove the somersault cloud for less than dozens of miles. When he wanted to open his golden eyes and determine the direction of Tang Sanzang again, an unprecedented severe pain suddenly came from the eyes. The pain made the monkey spin straight in the air, falling from the somersault cloud, and falling from the sky like a green onion fell heavily by the stream.
"ah!!"
However, the pain of falling from mid-air to the ground was far less than one ten thousandth of the severe pain in the monkey's eyes.
This severe pain is not much worse than when Taishang Laojun secretly smashed his forehead with gold steel. He felt that his whole head was about to explode.
"No..." In the severe pain, the monkey's fangs subconsciously revealed, biting his chin tightly, tremblingly resisting the pain that came like a tide.
"No matter what, we must find the monster first!"
"Staying with golden eyes, let me support me..."
With the monkey's roar, the blood-flowing golden eyes burst out with golden light. After crossing more than ten miles, he saw Ao Yu turning into a little white dragon protecting Tang Sanzang in an instant.
In an instant, the monkey's tense consciousness relaxed and he felt the consciousness darkened.
"Hey? Why is there a monkey lying here..."
In the hazy state, the monkey seemed to hear a melodious and crisp sound.
The next moment, the monkey was shocked and suddenly woke up. He suddenly stood up and instinctively wanted to open his eyes.
pain!
Immediately, the monkey felt his ignorant eyes hurt so much that he subconsciously wanted to hold it with his hands.
However, when the monkey started, he felt that his eyes were tied with cloth strips, and there was a faint coolness that constantly moistened his eyes.
"Hey, monkey, don't move around, I just tied it up for you..." Suddenly, the monkey felt his hands being held, and a melodious and crisp, full of vitality sounded next to him.
"Who are you?!" The monkey immediately supported his hands behind his back, turned over, and held the golden cudgel in both hands to look vigilantly at the place where the sound came.
"My name is Zixia."
"Zixia? I haven't heard of it. Are you a god or a monster?" The monkey turned his head slightly, recalled the name, and asked.
Squatting in front of the monkey, the purple clouds in purple clothes and black hair falling like a waterfall on the back. A pair of big stars-like eyes looked at the interesting monkey in front of him as if he could speak. He gently tapped his white and tender chin with his index finger, thought for a while, and said.
"Probably...a god?"
"Immortal..." It was not until this time that the monkey let down a little vigilance and thought to himself. "Are you the new Five-Party Jiedi, the Four-Meaning Gongcao? Therefore, I came to help me Lao Sun?"
As soon as I thought of this, the monkey with a clear heart was not polite and said directly. "Fairy Zixia, thank you for your help. I will write down this kindness for now. After I rescued my master, I will ask for my master to have free time and will definitely go to you to drink and thank you."
"Puchi..." Zixia looked at the monkey full of arrogance in her every move with interest, and couldn't help laughing and said happily.
"You monkey spirit are interesting. You are blown by the Samadhi Divine Wind and are still so lively."
Zixia's rather rude words subconsciously made the monkey frown slightly, but she thought that the other party had helped her at least, and the monkey was not able to get angry. She snorted coldly and planned to turn around and walk towards the direction where the master was.
"Hey, monkey, where are you going?"
Zixia was a little stunned by the monkey's inexplicable behavior and asked subconsciously.
"Save Master." The monkey said without any hesitation.
"Hey, wait a moment..." Zixia was stunned at first, then immediately stood up and chased after her, pressed the monkey's shoulder and said. "Monkey, your eyes are not well yet, and it's useless to go to fight now."
Zixia's words made the monkey's movements stagnate. Perhaps the monkey was confident that the demon king could not destroy his indestructible body, but without the golden eyes of the igneous eyes, he could not do anything to the other party.
More importantly, when the monkey recalled the last scene of the fire-eyed golden eyes, the little white dragon circled around Tang Sanzang, but the demon king seemed to be punched and kneeled down on the ground.
As for the master, he was still in the white monk's robe, and he was neither injured nor frightened.
As soon as he thought of this, the monkey felt much more at ease and was no longer anxious to save his master. Instead, he turned around and sat on the ground without moving.
"Hmm?" Zixia looked at the monkey's sudden appearance of sitting down again, and couldn't help but feel confused and asked, "Little Monkey, what's wrong with you?"
Hearing this title, the monkey's fist holding the golden cudgel couldn't help but clenched three points.
Chapter completed!