Look at the lonely face with protruding lips and grinning teeth.
The crazy old man broke free from the demon monkey's hand without leaving a trace, walked around twice and looked up and down, pursed his lips and shook his head a few times: "No, my disciple is handsome and majestic, just as handsome as me. How could he become a
A fluffy monkey."
However, after seeing his steps and pants, he still hesitated and approached Hu Yong and whispered: "Tell me honestly, are you really my disciple?"
Hu Yong looked at the old man who didn't know what the danger was and nodded affirmatively.
The crazy old man took a step back and looked at the demon monkey opposite him with disgust. After a moment, he sighed and said, "Wait a minute."
After saying that, he turned around and ran outside. He came back after a while, with an extra piece of clothing in his hand. In the eyes of the demon monkey with doubts, he put it on him. He also took out some burnt grilled fish from his arms and stuffed it.
into the furry palms.
"Take it and eat it... You are an apprentice, even if you become a little monkey, then I will take care of you as a teacher. Although I am a little crazy as a teacher, you are still smart. From now on, we will perform on the streets and you will perform monkey tricks for me."
If the teacher goes to collect money, life will always be good."
The old man was talking crazy, but his tone was sincere and serious.
The demon monkey was about to have an attack at first, but when he saw the robe on his body, the grilled fish in his hand, and looked at the old man walking back and forth in front of him, talking non-stop, his heartstrings suddenly seemed to be plucked.
"Master..."
A hoarse and rough voice came out from between his fangs.
"Brother Monkey, please leave Brother Chen's body first. Your evil spirit is too strong. Over time, his soul will be damaged and his cultivation will be destroyed."
Seeing the monster monkey in a daze, Hu Yong felt anxious in his heart. If he delayed for a while and a half, the first human friend he finally made might become a ghost friend.
"Master." The demon monkey over there didn't listen. The ferocious apricot-yellow eyes stared straight at the crazy old man and called out. The crazy old man who was talking was a little unhappy when his words were interrupted, but he still said 'Hey'
He agreed and looked at the monster monkey in front of him: "Why do you call me master? Don't like fish? It's okay. I will go to the mountains to look for you later and kill a few deer. Jackals, tigers and leopards will be brought back to you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the demon monkey who called him in a low voice suddenly knelt on the ground in sight and kowtowed heavily.
"Hey, apprentice, what are you doing?"
"Brother Monkey?"
Hu Yong also looked confused. However, the next moment, the kowtowing demon monkey gradually changed. The down on its body faded away visibly to the naked eye, revealing smooth skin. The protruding monkey face also slowly calmed down and turned into Chen Yuan's appearance again.
, the sharp and dark nails also retreated, turning back into human palms.
"Hey, why have you turned into a human again?"
The crazy old man hurried up, waved his sleeves to sweep away the rising heat, and helped his apprentice up. When he saw the weak apprentice's face, he praised him: "You still look so handsome, which is much more pleasing to the eye."
Chen Yuan looked at the old face with gray beard, squeezed out a smile, and finally couldn't hold it any longer, so she fell into the arms of her master. Hu Yong came up, gently placed his fingertips on his friend's forehead, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Chao Feng old man said: "It's okay, I just fainted, but the situation is not good. I was possessed by a big demon, and my cultivation will be damaged." Hu Yong suddenly stopped talking, smelled, and looked at the old man, "
Do you have a life-returning elixir in your body?"
"That's good, that's good."
The crazy old man was nodding happily. When he heard what the other party said later, he hurriedly asked: "What pill?"
Hu Yong couldn't explain to a crazy old man, so he stepped forward and touched the old man's sleeve, and sure enough he pulled out a red pill. Although he was a little curious as to how the pill he had made ended up on the old man, he still
There was no time to ask now, so I quickly spread it out in my palms and blew a breath towards the elixir.
In an instant, the pill turned into a wisp of red mist with the wind, seeping into Chen Yuan's mouth and nose. Then he picked him up and led the crazy old man out of the forest first.
The old man walked aside, distressedly opening his sleeves to protect his apprentice from the rain, but the rain was still pouring down, causing the old man to shout to the sky: "I'll fuck you!"
The rain here suddenly decreased and then stopped.
Seeing Hu Yong open his mouth slightly, he was shocked and speechless.
…
On the mountains in the distance, a figure in red robe lay in a panic in the rain curtain, eyes wide open, watching the continuous rain fall into his eyes without blinking.
Since he began to practice, two consecutive failures made him feel ashamed and angry.
But what really concerned him was the crazy old man. All he could think of was the way he protected his apprentice, and he felt quite complicated.
In the beginning, he followed his master to practice like this, and he did not hesitate to follow his master to leave the Tianshi Mansion and go to the abyss. He did not complain at all about the dark life.
But Master has never given him such concern...
Gradually, as the years passed and time became longer, he began to harbor grudges little by little. After that incident, he finally burst out.
But God was finally fair. When the old man's cultivation reached the peak of divine transformation, he encountered an unprecedented disaster. He had been patient and finally waited for the opportunity.
God must have wanted him to do something. When the master was unable to sustain himself during the calamity, he took the opportunity to strike.
However, he knew that he could not kill the opponent with his own strength, so taking the opportunity to plant a heart-losing curse to turn his mind upside down was the best solution.
This spell was taught to him by his master himself, and there is no magic that can solve it.
"Master..."
The old man in red robe stood up, clutching his injured chest, and limped into the forest. He looked at one of the magic circles he had set up, raised his foot, and kicked away the magic weapon.
"And that monster monkey, I will never be defeated by you so easily next time!"
His words were filled with awe-inspiring aura.
…
The drizzle is still falling in the distance.
The rain clouds beside the river were slowly dispersing. The moment the magic circle in the distance failed, the wooden sculptures in the carriage blinked one by one and came to life again, dragging their weapons and jumping out of the carriage one after another.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Wow, ah, I'm so angry." Zhang Fei dragged his spear back and forth for a few steps and shouted at the top of his voice, "I was actually plotted against and trapped out of the house.
If you don’t come, you won’t get anything from the fight!”
There was a mess all around. Guan Yu got off his horse and came to the figure of the crazy old man guarding him. He sat down on a stone with a golden sword, closed his eyes and stroked his beard, as if waiting for Chen Yuan to wake up.
Hu Yong looked at the wood carvings curiously. When he squatted down to touch a beautiful wood carving, Xiang Yu, who was wearing a big cloak and disheveled hair next to him, suddenly showed murderous intent in his eyes. This made him quickly take back his hand, which was a bit shocking and a bit novel.
"Brother Chen has used the art of inviting gods to the extreme... which is rare among monks."
Amidst the noise and movement by the river, Chen Yuan, who was lying on the ground, finally regained his consciousness, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.
"Master."
Seeing the nervous crazy old man, when Chen Yuan called out, the old man's smiling eyes narrowed into slits: "Apprentice, let me tell you, you just turned into a wild monkey... Oops, my master's fish!"
He immediately removed his disciple from his legs, threw it to the ground, patted the dirt on his butt, stood up, and ran into the woods.
Chen Yuan had long been used to it. He sat up with a smile. When he saw the wooden sculpture of Guan Gong in front of him with his eyes closed and stroking his beard, he raised his hands and said, "I have met the second master."
Over there, the red-faced wooden sculpture opened its eyes and nodded. Then, it looked at Chen Yuan for a moment: "Guan already knows who is coming to the rescue."
"Not the Great Sage?"
Chen Yuan was actually trapped in his body the entire time and could clearly feel what was possessing him, but looking at Guan Yu's expression, it seemed that it wasn't.
"It may be him, or it may not be." Guan Yu's face was serious, looking at the rushing river not far away, "There is some trouble... That is the inner demon of the Great Sage... I don't know why he sent his inner demon to come to you.
Rescue."
The rain clouds have dispersed and the sun is pouring down.
Chen Yuan looked at the flowing river water, and in the sparkling light, he seemed to see a figure with fangs spread out and yellow eyes fierce.