Subian Kings Canyon

Chapter 69 No Heart, No Hurt (30)

Talking and chatting gradually quieted down, as soon as the atmosphere was quiet, Yan Huan felt inexplicably afraid.

It seems that in the next second, Monkey King will be killed on Zhuxiantai.

"Daji, even without me in the future, you have to live well."

Yan Huan's heart trembled.

He clearly knew in his heart that someone would come to rescue Monkey King, but after hearing this, why was he still so panicked?

The face of the man in front of him was exhausted, his eyes were black and blue, probably because he hadn't slept well for many days, his once clear and ignorant eyes, as black as obsidian, were now also stained a little dark.

There are too many emotions hidden in his heart instead of showing on his face.

Yan Huan was feeling depressed when a golden light shone down.

Somewhat dazzling, she stretched out her hand to block the source of the light, and a heavy and solemn voice came from above.

"Sun Wukong."

Yan Huan hurriedly looked up!

The savior is here? !
Above the Zhuxian Terrace, there is a lotus platform floating. The Bodhisattva sitting on the lotus has a solemn and kind face, a light complexion, compassionate eyes, and red lips.

"You are the Monkey King who is causing havoc in the Heavenly Palace?"

The Bodhisattva ignored Yan Huan, and asked Sun Wukong directly, with a little appreciation in his eyes.

This is... confusing.

Sun Wukong raised his head, neither humble nor overbearing, "Exactly!"

Yan Huan stood aside, looked at Monkey King, and then at the Bodhisattva, hope was instantly lit up in his heart, and he felt like the sky was dawning! ~\(≧▽≦)/~
The Bodhisattva smiled, "Little fox, you leave first, the deity has something to say to him."

Yan Huan's eyes lit up happily, and he left Zhuxiantai without looking back.

This is a good thing!
It turns out that someone really came to save Monkey King!
Yan Huan felt so happy in her heart that the soles of her feet felt windy when she walked.

Sun Wukong looked sideways at Yan Huan's bouncing back, and gently curled his lips.

"Sun Wukong, this deity can save you."

Sun Wukong slightly raised his eyebrows, his eyes were deep, and he said indifferently, "What conditions? You won't save me for no reason."

Rao was innocent and naive before, but now he has experienced the polishing of time and is sophisticated.

Extradition Bodhisattva smiled, "There are indeed conditions, but it is not difficult for you."

"You said."

The extradition Bodhisattva caressed towards the sky with his big palm, drawing a blurry scene.

The picture shows a long street, and a monk wearing cassock and holding a staff is walking on the street without turning his eyes.

"He is the reincarnation of the gods and Buddhas who will learn from the Western Paradise and save all living beings. Your task is to escort him to the Western Paradise and retrieve the scriptures."

The monk on the screen is unsmiling, clasped his hands together, glances at people, and only smiles politely.

Sun Wukong frowned, "There are countless people who can escort him to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures. Why is it me who is about to die?"

Yes.

If you want him to escort you, you have to intercede with the Emperor of Heaven to absolve him of his crimes. Compared with such a troublesome matter, why not find someone else who is suitable?

Sun Wukong doesn't understand.

The extradition bodhisattva looked down at him, glanced in the direction of Yan Huan's departure inadvertently, and smiled.

"In order to save her, you can risk your life to make troubles in the Heavenly Palace. You are selfless, responsible, courageous, and responsible. Such a person is hard to find."

Sun Wukong sneered.

"I saved her because I love her. That monk, I have nothing to do with him, and I have nothing to do with him. How could I protect him so desperately?"

The extradition Bodhisattva spoke in a deep voice that meant something.

"When you protect him, you protect that little fox."

(End of this chapter)