Wang Fang, whose mind was released from the scroll of the universe, was very excited. He knew that the man in front of him was no longer a monster mandrill, but was truly the great sage in Journey to the West.

Seeing Wukong coming, Wang Fang immediately bowed and replied, "The painter Wang Fang paid homage to Wukong."

During this reverence, painter Wang Fang and Hua Ling Wukong made a promise to stay together.

Wukong worshipped Wang Fang as a thank you for Susheng's kindness. The landscape articles in the painting scrolls were painted by Wang Fang. The painting spirit can also produce the painting scrolls of the universe. Looking at the real world, it is also given by the painter.

Therefore, this worship made Wukong, who had always been free and unrestrained, respectfully as if he had been a disciple for the first time.

Wang Fang worships his lifelong protection. No matter how many painting spirits he has in the future, the first painting spirit Wukong will be the closest one standing beside him.

After worshiping, the two of them looked at each other and laughed. The meaning of this cannot be expressed in words, and it is all in this laugh.

At this moment, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came from beside him. Then an inkstone rolled to Wang Fang's feet, and the edges of the inkstone were covered with bright red blood.

Wang Fang was shocked when he saw the blood. He immediately looked around and saw Jiang Xiaozhi lying on the ground unconscious. Her face was pale and there was no blood. The knife marks in her palm were shocking.

What I saw in front of me was like a dagger stabbing Wang Fang in the chest.

He knew that the ink he used to use the last painting Qiankun was Jiang Xiaozhi's blood. He seemed to see the blood words all over the wall, and also seemed to see Jiang Xiaozhi standing beside him with her last strength, enduring the pain and weakness, filling the inkstone with his own blood.

"Bi"! "Bi"! "Bi"!

Where do you want is a pen, a heart-cut knife!

"Let him eat me first. You... you must escape... You are so smart that you will definitely find a way to escape." Jiang Xiaozhi's words rang in her ears again.

It sounded like Wang Fang was only sad to die, and he never had the joy of escaping from death.

She...how stupid she is...

Wang Fang stepped forward and picked up Jiang Xiaozhi, venting his breath, and was as angry as a wanderer. Wang Fang looked at Wukong with help and asked, "Save people."

Wukong put his hand on Jiang Xiaozhi's vein and said, "When I was a master, I learned a little bit of the art of the Yellow Emperor, but I only had the skin and fur. This girl was weak and had lost so much essence and blood, and it was difficult to make things happen.

However, if a hundred years old ginseng extends its life, it may be able to last for a while. If you use medicine and medicinal food to nourish it, you may be able to save it."

Wang Fang knew that Sun Wukong was capable, but he could not breathe life by treating diseases and saving people. Besides, Jiang Xiaozhi lost too much blood, and she lacked not only medicine but also nutrition. There was nothing here, and continuing to delay the time to save people will only delay the time.

Since Wukong said that ginseng can prolong his life, then look for ginseng.

There is a herbicide in the village at the foot of the mountain. It seems that he has dug up a hundred years of ginseng. Wang Fang said to Wukong: "Take Xiaozhi and I to the village at the foot of the mountain, where ginseng should be found there."

Wukong knew that saving people was important, so he picked up Jiang Xiaozhi, carried Wang Fang on his back, and rushed out of the ruined temple more than ten meters in one step, and then ran down the mountain.

Although Wukong can do somersaults and can fly 108,000 miles with just one somersault, Wukong's cloud is too fast, and Jiang Xiaozhi's body cannot withstand the bumps.

Fortunately, as a monkey, Wukong's legs and feet are also very neat, and he stomped and jumped on the branches a little faster than running on the flat ground. Not long after, Wukong took Wang Fang and Jiang Xiaozhi into the village.

Because of the monsters, at night, every household in the village was closed and they didn't even dare to light the lights, and they were as quiet as if they were inside and outside.

After entering the village, Wang Fang pointed at the door, and Wukong rushed to the yard of a family: "Sir Wang, we're here."

Wang Fang, who was full of his sister, jumped off Wukong's back, stepped forward and kicked the door open.

There was no sight inside, but the sound of kicking the door caused a scream from the inner room, and then a faint cry came out. It was probably because the herbicide family thought that the monster came to the door and was worried about their lives.

"Gokong, Fire."

Wukong stretched out his hand, and the raging fire simmered from his palm, illuminating the small main hall.

Wang Fang shouted: "Gu Silang, I am Wang Fang, come out for me, otherwise I will set fire at your house and burn you to death in the house!"

"Here, here." Hearing that the person coming was Wang Fang, and when Wang Fang was about to set fire to the house, the herbicide Gu Silang thought that Wang Fang had escaped from the Taishi Temple. The boy and girl ran away, and the monsters could slaughter the village. So Gu Silang didn't have time to dress neatly, picked up a medicine shovel and rushed out of the inner room, and cursed: "Wang Fang, this is not your place to go wild..."

But Gu Silang, who rushed out of the inner room, looked up and saw Wukong wearing golden armor. The monkey-headed and furry hand was still burning with a ball of fire. Isn’t the monster who was killing people in the village in the trance?

The medicine shovel fell to the ground with a bang, his calf softened, and the man also knelt down, and said with a terrified expression: "Demon..."

Seeing Gu Silang, Wang Fang, who was eager to rescue Jiang Xiaozhi, kicked him down. He picked up the medicine shovel on the ground and pressed it against his throat and said viciously: "Do you have a hundred-year-old ginseng here? Take it out quickly."

Seeing that the monster did not move, Wang Fang rushed up and took action. Gu Silang, who didn't know what happened, plucked up his courage and said, "Wang... Wang Fang, you... are you colluding with the monster... what do you want to do?"

Jiang Xiaozhi didn't know life and death, and Wang Fang was anxious and would not talk nonsense to Gu Silang. He stepped on Gu Silang and threatened: "Gu Silang, listen... I, Wang, come back to take revenge. Tonight, no one in this village can live.

If you want to protect your and your wife and children's lives, take out more than a hundred years of ginseng. Otherwise... you will die with the people in the village."

After saying that, when he saw Gu Silang's eyes flashing, Wang Fang knew that he was reluctant to let go of the century-old ginseng and was lucky. He cut off one of Gu Silang's ear with a shovel and shouted, "Wukong!"

Wukong put Jiang Xiaozhi on the table and replied, "Master Wang, what do you want me Lao Sun to do?"

Wang Fang looked at Jiang Xiaozhi, who was almost not angry, and felt a pain in his heart. He changed his words temporarily and said, "Turn out all the people in the village and burn all the houses."

Wang Fang has no feelings for the village at this time, and Wang Fang has only hatred for the village yesterday. Jiang Xiaozhi saves him for death. Wang Fang's heart is full of blood-crying walls and heart-cutting pain. He is full of evil thoughts, and he doesn't care about right or wrong, and it's not innocent.

This fire in my heart can only be calmed by killing the person who caused all this.

But Jiang Xiaozhi is a person in this village after all. She is kind-hearted. If she knew that she had slaughtered the village, she would definitely be very sad.

Therefore, Wang Fang changed his mind temporarily and asked Wukong to set fire and not kill anyone.

"good!"

Wukong agreed and turned into a golden light to leave. In the air, he transformed into a hundred clones and fell to the ground.

These monkeys kicked open the door and drove out all the people inside. Wukong flew into the sky, blew a fire dragon at the empty house, and then waved the golden cudgel and smashed the foundation of the house.

In just a short time, the entire village was burning in a sea of ​​fire.

Wang Fang stepped on Gu Silang and said with a ferocious face: "Xiaozhi is kind-hearted... Gu Silang, since I can save the lives of all the young and old in the village by looking at Xiaozhi's face, I can also kill you all because of Xiaozhi. If she has something to do, you will all die! Tell me... Do you have a hundred-year-old ginseng?"

When the sky-sky fire came in from outside the door, Gu Silang saw clearly that Jiang Xiaozhi was lying on the table. Listening to the desperate shouts of the villagers and the pain of his ears being cut, he finally realized that Wang Fang would really kill everyone in the village to take revenge.

Gu Silang endured the pain and begged: "I, I have a hundred-year-old ginseng, don't kill me. Don't hurt my wife and children... I'll bring it to you now."

When Wang Fang heard that Gu Silang really had a hundred-year-old ginseng, he immediately raised his foot and stepped on him and said, "Go and get it!"

Gu Silang rolled and crawled back to the inner room, and soon took out an iron box, which opened the iron box and exposed the ginseng inside.

Wang Fang snatched the ginseng and ran to Jiang Xiaozhi's side. He looked at Xiaozhi's tightly closed mouth and turned purple, but he didn't know how to feed the ginseng.

For the sake of survival, Gu Silang brought the medicine pestle and the medicine mortar and said, "Mash the ginseng and squeeze out the juice and drip it into Xiaozhi's mouth. This is the fastest way."

At this time, Jiang Xiaozhi had no breath. Wang Fang quickly put the ginseng into the medicine mortar, pounded it with the medicine pestle for a while, then took it out and squeezed it with all his strength, letting the squeezed juice drop on Jiang Xiaozhi's lips.

The ginseng juice penetrated into the mouth along the corner of his mouth. Wang Fang put the ginseng that could not be squeezed out and pounded it for a while, then took it out and continued to squeeze. The repeated repetitions were not until the ginseng turned into a ball of crumbs, and Jiang Xiaozhi had a little breath again.

But it still seems to be broken at any time.

Gu Silang knew that Jiang Xiaozhi died and his family died. He took out all the savings in the family and put them in front of Wang Fang, saying: "Centenary ginseng can only prolong his life. If you want to truly save Xiaozhi, you also need to take her to Zejun for medical treatment. Dr. Zhao Wan of Sanwen Medical Center is a famous doctor in the world, and she should be able to save Xiaozhi.

You can use these silver, and there is also a horse and a carriage in the backyard, which will be given to you.

You should take Xiaozhi to Zejun to seek medical treatment! Please keep your promise and let me go... let my family..."

The fires surged into the sky outside, and the whole village fled outside the village.

Gu Silang didn't know how Wang Fang, who should have been eaten, could make the monster so obedient. But this was no longer important. At this time, Gu Silang just wanted Wang Fang to take the monster away and spare his lives and his family.

The century-old ginseng finally pulled Jiang Xiaozhi back, which made Wang Fang's big stone blocking his heart loosen a little.

He picked up Jiang Xiaozhi, whose face had improved slightly, and walked out the door. Before leaving the door, he said to Gu Silang with a bloody face: "You should have died. But since I said I would not kill you, I will not kill you. But when you want to harm other people's children in the future, think more about your own children."

After saying that, Wang Fang walked out of the Gu family lobby and went to the backyard.

There were horses and carriages in the backyard of the Gu family. Wang Fang put Jiang Xiaozhi in the carriage, and Wukong also fell from the sky.

At this time, except for the Gu family yard, the entire village was burning.

Wukong put away the golden cudgel and stuffed it into his ears, looked at Jiang Xiaozhi on the carriage and said, "I finally pulled back this breath. The most important thing now is to feed some liquid food and water as soon as possible, and replenish some qi and blood first, so that I can continue to use medicine to consolidate the essence."

Wukong said that he only understood the superficiality of the Technique of the Yellow Emperor, which means that he did not learn much medical skills in the Seiyue Sanxing Cave, but following the side of the Patriarch Subhuti and relying solely on his experience, his medical skills are absolutely fine to use.

Although Wang Fang did not understand medical skills, he knew that Jiang Xiaozhi must increase nutrition at this time and that his body was also dysfunctional. Now he should let Jiang Xiaozhi eat some food as soon as possible, not in a hurry to Zejun to find medicine.

"I'm sorry Wukong takes care of Xiaozhi here. I'll go find a stove and food. I can cook porridge and feed Xiaozhi on the way to Zejun."

Wang Fang left Wukong to take care of Jiang Xiaozhi. When he walked back to the front yard, he saw Gu Silang and his family carrying Xiaoruo ready to run away.

When Gu Silang saw Wang let him go, he thought he had regretted that he wanted to kill his family, so he immediately knelt on the ground and shouted for forgiveness.

Wang Fang didn't even look at Gu Silang and rushed into the Gu family's kitchen.

Taking the blame, carrying a bag of rice, a bowl and a spoon, Wang Fang rushed out of the kitchen and ran to the backyard. Seeing that Wang Fang ignored him, Gu Silang quickly got up and took the family to escape.
Chapter completed!