Rebirth of the mad demon of the journey to the west

Chapter 65

After leaving the Lotus Temple, Sun Xiaoyi was pushed forward by Ruo Ru to find the best route to the west.

He himself was by Ziyi's side, laughing and joking, with a leisurely demeanor.

The purple-clothed fairy had a strange smile on her face, fearing that she would offend the little monk, he would find an excuse to chant the magic spell and secretly take revenge on Sun Xiaoyi.

Because Sun Xiaoyi was scared enough by holding the golden cudgel before, so it seems that he has been holding a grudge.

This little monk is also really weird, except that he looks like a little monk in a small cassock, but his speech and behavior are no different from a little slut.

His big eyes were chattering wildly, and he didn't know what thought was going on in his mind.

Sun Xiaoyi in front was even more depressed. This little monk was less than one meter tall, and with those short legs, even if he quickly straightened his legs, it would take several hours to walk 1000 meters.

After leaving the Lotus Temple, there are mountain roads to the west, and there is no way to go to the next town.

No, Tang Seng got a dragon horse to walk with him back then, no matter what, he had to get a mount for this little monk, otherwise it might take a hundred years for him to reach the Western Paradise.

Thinking of this, he immediately turned around and waved at Ziyi.

Fairy Zi Yi walked quickly to his side, smiled wryly and said, "Brother Xiao Yi, it's really hard work for you."

"Hey, it's not hard work for the old grandson, but it's you, it's hard work."

"It's okay, the little monk is quite honest."

"You must not underestimate him. I feel more and more that this kid is not simple, he is very ghostly."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ru's voice came from behind: "Hey, don't speak ill of the master, the little monk is listening. Be careful and serve with a spell."

"Fuck you. Don't threaten Lao Sun. If you really recite the curse, Lao Sun will simply blow himself up in front of you and blow you into scum. Save yourself from being insulted by your little brat."

"Ahem, why is this ferocious monkey so irritable?" Liao Ru heard Sun Xiaoyi's ferocious words, he couldn't help sticking out his tongue, and murmured in a low voice.

Sun Xiaoyi ignored him, and said to Ziyi in a low voice: "Ziyi, watch him for me. I'll get a horse and let him travel. Otherwise, I don't know how many hundred years it takes to reach the Great Leiyin Temple in the West Heaven."

"Brother Xiaoyi, where are you going to get a mount?" Fairy Ziyi asked curiously.

"To the Dragon Palace, or to the Heavenly Court, it doesn't matter if it's a dragon horse or a heavenly horse, as long as it can carry him to the west."

"Okay, then you go. I will take the little monk and walk slowly first. Anyway, he can't walk fast, at least before dark, we have to find a place for him to rest."

"Okay, I'll be back soon, just be careful."

After finishing speaking, Sun Xiaoyi flashed his figure, soared into the sky, and flew towards the East China Sea with somersaulting clouds.

His primary goal is the East China Sea Dragon Palace.

I haven't seen her for more than 100 years. I don't know how Xiaoxue is doing.

When I came to this mythical world, I only made a few friends. Now that I am out of trouble, I have to visit my old friends.

……

……

With the speed of a somersault cloud and the kung fu of cupping tea, he has already returned to Huaguo Mountain.

Near Dazhai on the top of the mountain, there are only a few dozen monkeys rolling and playing, carefree.

Sun Xiaoyi stood on the cloud, looking silently at the monkey on the top of the mountain. Without Xiao San'er, without Mo Li, without Grandpa Monkey Fairy, on Huaguo Mountain, there was no longer his bondage.

After looking at it for a while, he sighed lightly, then flashed away and rushed towards the East China Sea.

At this time, the sun was setting.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the sea, and a piece of golden spray appeared, which looked really beautiful.

Recalling the first time I met Ao Xue, in order to appease her, I just got her a bouquet of roses, and now that we meet again in a century, I have to get another bouquet of flowers anyway.

Thinking of this, Sun Xiaoyi pulled out the monkey hair with his hands, and breathed out the fairy air.

In an instant, there was a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

The flowers are divided into three colors, namely forget-me-not, evening mist grass and baby's breath.

Then he recited the water-avoiding formula, and plunged into the East Sea.

In front of the underwater Crystal Palace, it was extremely lively.

All kinds of aquarium spirits come and go in an endless stream, just like going to a market.

When Sun Xiaoyi appeared at the gate of the Crystal Palace, Prime Minister Gui happened to come out to greet the guests. He saw Sun Xiaoyi in human form at a glance, and he was shocked and stunned.

"Haha, old prime minister, don't be old and healthy." Sun Xiaoyi laughed and strode over.

"My God, when did the Great Sage get out of trouble?" Prime Minister Gui was shocked for a long time before asking with difficulty.

"Hehe, it hasn't been more than a month since I escaped from Beiju Luzhou."

"Then now, Great Sage, this is..."

Sun Xiaoyi patted Prime Minister Gui on the shoulder with a smile, and said softly: "As entrusted by the Supreme Lord, I escorted a young monk to Daleiyin Temple in Lingshan, West Heaven. Forget it, don't talk about it. What's the big deal with your East China Sea Dragon Palace? Is it so lively?"

As soon as Sun Xiaoyi asked about this matter, Prime Minister Gui showed a strange look on his face, then he glanced around, quickly pulled him aside, and said in a low voice: "Great Sage, let's be honest. Today is The day Princess Snow gets married."

"What?" There was a buzzing in Sun Xiaoyi's head.

Ao Xue is getting married?

Somewhat unacceptable.

But after thinking about it, this is not impossible. After 100 years, maybe Ao Xue has reached the marriageable age, right?
However, I always feel a little lost.

Sun Xiaoyi was silent for a moment, then took a deep breath and asked in a low voice, "Where is Xiaoxue going to marry?"

"The Dragon Clan of the West Sea. Married to Ao Zhan, the youngest son of the Dragon King of the West Sea."

"Huh, this girl is actually going to get married."

"Uh, great sage, today the dragons from all over the world are gathered together, I hope you will never..."

"Hehe, don't worry, old prime minister, Xiao Yi is not the irritable and impulsive monkey king back then. And now that he has a mission, he can't delay it."

Sun Xiaoyi said softly, then handed the flowers in Prime Minister Gui's hands, and said with a smile: "Old Prime Minister, then I won't bother Xiaoxue. Give her this bouquet of flowers as a congratulatory gift, and the old sun will leave."

After finishing speaking, his figure flashed, and he quickly floated to the surface of the sea.

"Great Sage, Great Sage, go slowly, you really don't want to see Princess Snow?" Prime Minister Gui immediately left as soon as he saw Sun Xiaoyi, and even a blind man could see the dejection in his eyes.

"Old Prime Minister, there will be a period later."

After saying the last word, Sun Xiaoyi's figure has disappeared.

Prime Minister Gui looked at the bouquet in his hand, hesitated for a long time, then stomped his feet, and murmured: "Princess Snow is not happy, nor is the Great Sage. Only the Dragon King is happy, and the prince is happy. This kind of marriage is not happy. It's better not to end."

After finishing speaking, he gritted his teeth and flashed directly into the Crystal Palace holding the bouquet.

Besides, Sun Xiaoyi rushed out of the sea crazily all the way, somersaulted into the sky, stepped on the somersault cloud, and rushed to Nantianmen without looking back.

The innocent Xiaoxue is about to marry.

I can only bless her silently, hoping that she can have a good home.

When Sun Xiaoyi's figure was about to disappear into the distant clouds, there was a crash on the sea, and a beautiful figure floated to the surface.

Looking at Sun Xiaoyi who had turned into a black spot in the sky, that exquisite and delicate figure twitched his shoulders lightly, holding a bouquet of flowers in both hands, sobbing and muttering to himself: "Brother Xiaoyi, you just left like this!" Don’t you even want to see Xiaoxue? Brother Xiaoyi, why didn’t you come back sooner? Huh…”

The pear blossoms that were crying with rain were like a cuckoo weeping blood and lamenting.

Prime Minister Gui, who followed closely under the water, kept shaking his head and sighing, moaning endlessly.

When Sun Xiaoyi's figure completely disappeared at the end of the sky, the figure on the water suddenly stomped his feet and wept bitterly: "Hmph, brother Xiaoyi dares to defy the sky, why should this princess be at the mercy of fate?"

After speaking, a fierce son plunged into the water and disappeared.

(End of this chapter)