Chapter 8 8. A fairy who died for Drifting

The Eight Hundred Li Tongtian River was completely frozen. Tang Seng, who just came out of the water, was tightly wrapped in the padded jacket that Wukong conjured up.Beside the fire, Wukong was drying his clothes patiently. "Look at you, tell you not to swim in winter? Why are you following the new trend? You know you can't do it, so don't hold on! You almost got caught by a monster, didn't you?" Wukong kept nagging. "I... yawn! Can I ask... yawn! Bajie and Wujing...how are they? Yawn!" Tang Seng hurriedly blew his nose. Just as Wukong was about to speak, suddenly, four large ice caves burst out of the solidified Tongtian River, and the soaring water column was quickly frozen into four crystal clear icicles by the cold air.

"Brush!" Four people landed on the icicles. "Here! Isn't that?" Wukong glanced at the river with his eyes. Which four do you know? The general of the curtain on the icicle in the south is the general of the curtain on the icicle, and the marshal of the canopy is on the pillar in the north; the dragon king who was defeated by the canopy from the Heishuihe Shenfu in the Hengyang Valley in the west is the King of Dragons who followed Tang Seng all the way to this point; the one in the east is the eight hundred Litong Tianhe Shuiyuan's younger brother Lingxian King.

"Senior Brother Wu Neng, why do you entrust the two of us with the task of going into the water every time?" "Junior Brother Wujing, because Monkey doesn't want to offend the boss of these two monsters." "Oh? Brother Wukong is also afraid of people?" "It's not that I'm afraid of him, it's that I have friendship with him, so it's not easy to interfere." "Bah! Do you two know our boss?" King Lingxian shouted. "I know," Bajie said, "Isn't he the second child of the Seven Great Sages, Fuhai Great Sage Jiao Demon King?"

"Since I know, why don't you turn around? Why do you want to help Tathagata?" asked the Dragon King. "We are not helping Tathagata, and Tathagata's target is not us, but monks." "Then let the monk die and let the great sage come back." "It was voluntary, no one forced him." "Impossible? He voluntarily wants to protect Tang Seng?" "If you don't believe me, ask him yourself." "Why does Monk Tang want to travel to the west?" King Lingxian asked. "He..." Bajie thought for a while and said, "I seem to have forgotten to ask this question. I'll ask him later."

"Don't say any more! We must kill Tang Seng, so the Great Sage will have to come back!" "If you want to kill Tang Seng, let's pass my test!" Bajie shouted. "Hmph! I don't know good from bad! Look at the nine-petal golden hammer of my Ominous King!" "Huh—" A gust of cold wind blew across the cheeks of King Lingxian, and when he opened his eyes, there was a sullen face in front of him. "Ah You……" "Hehehahaha..." Drifting laughed, "Don't you know that I am a gold hider, Lao Sha? If you are sensible, just obediently bring the golden hammer and don't force me to seize the treasure!"

"Damn it!" Lingxian King swung his hammer. "Hey, it looks like it's really going to be taken." The Dragon King here was anxious, and was about to step forward to help, but was blocked by Bajie. "Hey? Where are we going? Haven't we finished fighting last time?" "Hateful! Our demon dragon clan will not back down! Take the move!" The battle between the four of them was pitch-dark and lasted thirty rounds, which was indistinguishable. The two water demons jumped out of the game and leaned together, forming a side-by-side trend. "Finally a monster of some weight has been moved out." Drifting said.

"Oh, there's no way, Junior Brother Wujing, be serious and make a quick decision." Bajie said disdainfully. "What? You look down on us too much!" Another easy kill, but because of the "seriousness" of Marshal Canopy and General Shulin, the winner was quickly decided. Two "parallel imports" were knocked down. "Call it off!" Bajie said. "receive!" "No...it's not over yet!" Chu Long stood up again. "Stop making unnecessary sacrifices, we don't want to kill monsters," Bajie said. "It must be... the Great Sage comes back..."

"Why are you so persistent? He may not be the demon king when he comes back." "As long as he comes back... the demon clan will unite. Don't say anything about rebelling against the heavens, but if you don't, at least no gods will dare to bully us." "So you think so. But..." Bajie said, "Your superiors don't necessarily think so, they don't necessarily want Monkey King to come back!" "What? You mean..." the Dragon King said in shock. "Don't listen to his nonsense!" King Lingxian also stood up. "Without the Monkey King, we monsters will be bullied by God forever!"

"God loves to bully demons so much?" Bajie thought to himself: I've never done such a thing. "Because people are easy to subdue, but demons have tricks, so they are not easy to subdue; people can respect the heaven and Buddha, but demons can't." "You can also pay homage to the sky and the Buddha!" ​​Sand Monk said. "Gods, Buddhas, demons, ghosts, and humans are born in the sky and the earth. Why are gods and Buddhas the biggest?" "They're great." "We're better than them!" "I said brother, you are wrong to think like this." Bajie said.

"Stop talking nonsense! Watch the fight!" "You don't have a weapon, how do you fight?" "Huh? Where are the weapons?" "It's here. Hehehaha..." Drifting laughed. The Great King Lingxian was about to snatch it, but was stopped by the dragon: "Wait a minute, Your Majesty." "what?" "What Marshal Tianpeng said just now is very reasonable. Think carefully, don't you think you have been used by others? The Monkey King is not here, so the other six saints are not the only ones robbing the Demon King's seat?"

"Huh? Do you know the consequences of rebelling against the Flood Demon King?" King Lingxian scolded angrily. "Your Majesty, this is the truth!" "Monkey, can you hear me?" Zhu Bajie transmitted the voice to Monkey King attentively. "Understood, pig head. I'm a little sad." Wukong's faint voice came from afar. "Ah! Great... King..." Qilong fell down. "This is what happens to traitors!" King Lingxian said harshly. "It turns out that the Flood Demon King also wants to take this seat, ha! Great, interesting!" Bajie muttered to himself. "You are the only one left, do you still want to resist?" Drifting touched the golden hammer and looked at the king of spirit. "Fight! Tang Seng will die if he has one breath!" After several ups and downs, King Lingxian was finally knocked down to the ground by Drifting Monk and passed out. "Great, San, you have received another piece of gold." Bajie praised. "Thank you very much, Senior Brother Wu Neng has also accumulated merit." "Kindness? Haha..." "Okay? Enough fighting? Stop fighting? Let's go on the road if you don't fight?" Tang Seng put on his clothes, mounted his horse, pinched his fingers, and said, "Let's go!" "You guys go first, I'll put away this golden hammer first." Drifting packed up his luggage. "Let's go first! That pile of luggage hasn't been sorted for a whole year." While the others walked westward, Drifting still buried himself in tidying up. At this time, King Lingxian woke up, and he leaned up quietly, but Drifting didn't notice. Suddenly, he glared angrily, waved his sleeves, and shook out seven throwing knives. "Murderous!" The monkey stopped alertly. "Scared?" Zhu was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly turned his head and looked at the Tongtian River: "Little San!" "Wujing..." Tang Seng said to himself in surprise. The Drifting Monk is also a famous general, in fact, he has already noticed it.At this moment, he was already holding his stick in his hand, "Haha, want to fuck me? No way!" But at this moment, he was stunned by this move. This trick is called "Golden Scale Colorful Dart"! The colorful light conceals the original murderous aura of the death dart, what a beautiful killer! "Ah Hong..." Drifting was deeply intoxicated by it, he had already forgotten to resist, life and death. Just when the charming colorful light hit Drifting, a black shadow instantly blocked Drifting, and Drifting suddenly woke up. "Ah—" a woman's scream resounded throughout Tong Tianhe. "What... what?!" Lingxian King couldn't believe his eyes, this woman blocked seven life-threatening darts in an instant, and used her body to protect Drifting Monk. The woman fell into Drifting's arms. "Little silver carp!" Drifting couldn't believe the facts in front of him: "Why are you?" With tears in his eyes, Xiao Chuan smiled happily, exhausted his last strength, and said, "I know... what you want to see is... the Rainbow Fairy...but...you definitely don't want to see...a girl who has suffered for you. Seven Darts... Rainbow Fairy!" "Little silver carp! You are so stupid, why did you do that?" Drifting held back tears. "My heart... don't you know?" "I know... I know it all!" cried Drifting. "Well... then I'm... satisfied..." Xiao Chuan finally shed tears of happiness, smiled happily, and closed his eyes happily. "Little silver carp!!" Drifting shouted heartbroken. "Do you know why some demons would not regret dying even if they were hacked into pieces?" Bajie and the others turned around. King Lingxian felt that the atmosphere was not right, he raised his legs and wanted to run, but he didn't know whether it was because he was overly surprised, or because he was chilled and timid, his legs were weak, and he couldn't move half a step at all. Bajie and Wukong are about to step forward to rectify him, but they are stopped by Drifting Monk. "It's none of your business here." The Drifting Monk's unlucky face was already ugly, and with the addition of the unknown fire, it was even more frightening.He approached King Lingxian step by step, King Lingxian took a step back unconsciously, he was so frightened that he had no ability to resist. Drifting tightened his hand to subdue the demon staff, squatted halfway, and hurried up, the staff penetrated the body of King Lingxian. "boom"!King Lingxian stood with his dead fish eyes open for half a second, then exploded to death. At this time, there was a heavy rain in the sky, and the river began to rise. "Let's go first, I'll catch up with you soon after I finish placing the little carp." The others walked west in silence.After a while, Tang Seng hummed: It's not a sin for a man to cry, it's not a sin to cry, it's not a sin to taste the long-lost tears, if there's only a heartbreak behind the smile, why should you be so embarrassed; it's not a sin for a man to cry, no matter how strong a person is, he has power To get tired, even if it rains is a kind of beauty, why not seize this opportunity and cry bitterly... Sand Monk picked up the silver carp and walked towards Tongtian River.Faced with Xiao Chuan's satisfied and happy smile before he died, facing the sad and helpless sting of the heavy rain, accompanied by Tang Seng's sad singing, Drifting finally couldn't control the tears that had already filled his eyes. It's not a sin for a man to cry, cry, cry... It's not a sin! "Monk, can I ask you a question?" "Ask, Bajie." "Why do you want to travel west?" "I don't know." Tang Seng said, "I didn't want to come at first, I belonged to the kind of people who would not be willing to kill me. But after a few days, in those few days, there always seemed to be a voice in my heart urging me to come. Hurry up, and I seem to want to do something, but I can't do it, and I'm lost all day long. So, under the call of that voice, I decided to go west to find the answer." "Xiliang Women's Country? Ha! What a great place." Tang Seng sat on the horse and said happily. "Hey! You are a monk, how can you say such malicious words?" the monkey scolded. "I'm just saying what I really feel in my heart. A monk can't lie." Everyone suddenly turned to Tang Seng: "Did he remember anything?" "Huh? This sentence is very familiar. I seem to have heard it somewhere, and it seems that I said it myself?" Tang Seng muttered to himself. "Are you planning to go to the daughter country with such a face?" Drifting asked. "What are you so ugly about? You look like a human!" The pig scolded. "If you go in like this, you will be blasted out, why don't you change your appearance!" After the monkey finished speaking, he turned around and turned into a handsome young boy. "Ha! My old Sha is going to shave too." Drifting wiped his face, performed a disguise, and turned into a burly and handsome young man. "Pig! You have changed!" "Oh, that's good." Bajie stood still, a cloud of mist rose under his feet, the mist cleared, and the person in the mist was the governor of Tianhe—Marshal Tianpeng.