Sun Dasheng pinched Xuanwu's neck, looked unkind, slapped it down again, and snorted coldly: "You still dare to talk back, saying that you are a bastard, you are a bastard, yes, yes, no, no."
Xuanwu's feeling at this time was that people were the swordsmen and I was the fish. A moment ago, such a story happened between him and Chen Yi, but Chen Yi was the fish and he was the swordsman. Changes in the world are really common. It was continuously photographed by Wukong
After three blows, my head was already dizzy and I could only say weakly: "The Great Sage said yes, that's right."
Chen Yi felt a little bit unbearable when he saw this, but Xuanwu's arrogance in front of him was exactly what he deserved. Chen Yi didn't notice that he had inexplicably forgotten that he was almost on the edge of life and death just now.
During this time, Chen Yi's concentration improved again.
But Wukong's feelings were different from Chen Yi's. Chen Yi was kind to him, so he naturally regarded Chen Yi as his brother.
Countless heavenly soldiers and generals have died under the stick, and their hearts have long been as hard as stone. Naturally, he has no pity for Xuanwu.
Wukong is actually quite familiar with this Xuanwu. Although he hasn't seen it for more than a hundred years, he knows that this Xuanwu is a spiritual object in front of Emperor Zhenwu's throne. Logically speaking, this Xuanwu should be with Emperor Zhenwu. He feels strange in his heart.
Then he asked: "Where is your Zhenwu old boy? Why aren't you with him?" [
Xuanwu knew that Wukong had a relationship with Emperor Zhenwu. Indeed, only Wukong dared to call him "old boy". From what he heard, it seemed that Wukong still had a trace of old feelings for Zhenwu. He felt a little at ease and felt that his life might be saved today.
Then he said: "My Emperor Zhenwu is traveling around the world and will be here soon."
Wukong looked down and saw Xuanwu's eyes that were ready to go away. He had lived for thousands of years and could be regarded as an elf among monkeys and a supernatural being among immortals. He didn't know that Xuanwu was lying and wanted to take advantage of Zhenwu's face so that he could let himself go.
Got it.
Wukong smiled slightly, his face full of arrogance, and said: "This old boy Zhenwu, just because he dares to let you out to do this robbery and do evil things, if he comes, I dare to give him a hundred sticks. I think he will kill him himself.
I asked you to appease his anger."
Xuanwu was frightened for a while and couldn't help but feel a little scared. This monkey was not afraid of his master at all, and it seemed that lifting him out by himself would have no effect. So he quickly apologized and said, "I just said that I slipped up, and I ask the Great Sage to forgive me."
.My great emperor is not nearby. The great sage calms down."
Wukong's face seemed to be smiling, but it made Xuanwu's heart tingle. Wukong said, "Then where did he go?"
Seeing that he couldn't deal with it, Xuanwu closed his eyes and said, "Great Sage, listen, actually, my master and I have been separated for a long time."
"Oh?" Wukong's narrowed eyes suddenly opened, his fiery eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts.
"Yes, since the Great Sage made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, the Heavenly Palace has become increasingly weak. People in the Heavenly Palace are in panic. That day, my master suddenly became angry and drove the four of us out, each seeking our own survival." Xuanwu said with a gloomy look in his eyes.
Wukong saw that he didn't seem to be telling lies, so he asked: "Which four are they?"
"Just Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and me. We were originally the four generals in front of Emperor Zhenwu, but that day the Emperor went crazy and kicked us out. I had no choice but to stay here, but
I rarely hurt other people’s lives."
Chen Yi was fascinated by what he heard and asked: "What happened next?"
Xuanwu turned his head and looked at Chen Yi, feeling a little angry in his heart, but with the Great Sage around, he didn't dare to make the slightest move, so he could only say obediently: "Later, we never saw the Great Emperor again and were completely separated.
Already."
Chen Yi was suddenly a little disappointed. He thought he could know the whereabouts of another important figure. He knew that Emperor Zhenwu was also known as Xuantian God, Xuanwu Emperor, Blessing Saint Zhenjun Xuantian God, the full name was Zhenwu Dangmo Emperor, and he was a prominent figure among Taoist gods.
The famous Yujing Zunshen.
Wukong's eyes flickered, then stabilized.
Wukong seemed a little tired, so he opened his mouth and breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "It seems that this kid Zhenwu is really crazy. Brother Chen, you see this old bastard has finished talking. Please tell me how to deal with it."
When Chen Yi heard that Wukong's words meant that he wanted to decide whether to kill Xuanwu, he suddenly felt embarrassed. After thinking for a long time, the charity in his heart finally prevailed and said: "Since it didn't hurt me, why not
Let it go, after all, it is not easy to practice Taoism. It is better to be compassionate and kill less."
When Wukong heard what Chen Yi said, he couldn't help but feel a little angry, and he spoke a little irritably: "Humph, if you say let it go, then let it go. Anyway, I don't have any grudge against him."
Wukong's tone was full of resentment, and Chen Yi could only sigh in his heart, hoping that Wukong wouldn't feel grudge against him because of this. Chen Yi wanted to open his mouth to say something, but he didn't know what to say.
Wukong loosened his grip on Xuanwu's neck, snorted coldly, and said, "I will let you go today. If there is another time, I will not let you have a chance to speak." [
Xuanwu felt that the pressure on his body was relieved immediately, and he hurriedly gave Wukong a salute and said, "Thank you, the great sage, for not killing."
Wukong pointed at Chen Yi with his hand without even raising his eyes.
Xuanwu Hui came to his senses, turned around and gave a salute to Chen Yi, saying: "I also thank the Immortal for not killing me. I don't know the Immortal's name. If you can show me your kindness, you can also remember your kindness.
"
But Wukong suddenly intervened and said: "You old bastard, what can you do if I ask for your name? Why don't you just get out of here?"
Xuanwu was shocked, fearing that Wukong would regret it, so he quickly turned around and flew away, not daring to stay. Before leaving, he looked back at Chen Yi, but his eyes were full of resentment.
Chen Yi smiled slightly and lowered his head. He actually didn't care about Xuanwu's attitude. What he was thinking at this time was that he had let Xuanwu go, but he had lost face to Wukong. He felt a little embarrassed in his heart and didn't know how to explain to Wukong.
The Xuanwu turned into a black smoke and disappeared in the sky, but Wukong suddenly spoke: "Brother Chen, let this bastard go. Don't feel that you owe me. It's just that your heart is indeed softer."
Chen Yi heard Wukong take the initiative to speak, but his tone was very soft, not like he was angry. So he raised his head to look at Wukong, only to see that there was no trace of gloom on Wukong's face, which was filled with warm sunshine.
Chen Yi felt a stone fall in his heart and said, "It's not a problem to be soft-hearted, but as long as you don't get angry, everything will be fine."
But Wukong had a cunning smile on his face and said: "Actually, this old bastard didn't tell the truth. He must know the whereabouts of that old boy Zhenwu, so I let him go on purpose."
"Ah?" Chen Yi opened his mouth and was very surprised.
"I left a mark on him. I can find it at any time in the future. If he goes to Zhenwu, I will know." Wukong smiled and told the whole story.
Chen Yi immediately understood that all Wukong's anger just now was just a pretense, and the real intention was to lure the big fish in the long run. Suddenly, his evaluation of Wukong became even better. It turned out to be Sun Dasheng, mighty, smart, and even a little sinister.
"If we find Zhenwu, we may be able to reveal the truth about the loss of Heaven." Wukong suddenly became serious, "Everyone in the world knows that I made trouble in Heaven and destroyed Heaven. One day, I will return the truth to the world and wash away all the evil.
The sewage on my body."
Chen Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Wukong. The sun shone from behind Wukong. Wukong's face looked a little gloomy, but the light behind his body was brilliant. Wukong's figure seemed to be resisting the sunlight, majestic and silent.
Chen Yi calmed down and said: "I am also looking for Heaven, how about we go together?"
Wukong rolled his eyes, as if he thought Chen Yi's words were ridiculous, and said: "Isn't this an obvious thing? You rescued me from that damn place. Of course it's your business, not to mention that this is my business.
My business."
Chen Yi was amused by Wukong's awkward words. He suddenly remembered that Wukong was originally looking for Bodhi, and he didn't know if he had found it. He asked, "Have you found your master yet?"
"I couldn't find it. Even the mountain is gone. It's strange. Could it be that he is hiding from me? Hey... I was young and impulsive back then, which brought him too much trouble. No wonder he doesn't see me." Wukong's expression changed.
It's a bit ugly, she said quietly.
"You will always find it in the future." Chen Yi comforted.
But Wukong suddenly remembered something and said hurriedly: "When I came here, I saw your body on the golden roof. Let's go back first."
Only then did Chen Yi remember that he was still in the state of a soul body.[