Has the heartthrob villain collapsed today?

Thinking that this might be a plan by Master Zhiyun to divert the tiger away from the mountain, Monkey King didn't dare to delay any longer, he immediately summoned somersaulting cloud, and quietly left Zhiyun Palace with Fu Zhenhong.

Somersault Cloud's speed was very fast, and it didn't take long for Fu Zhenhong and Monkey King to catch up with the chariot and horse that Wei Huaige specially arranged to escort Tang Seng.

It stands to reason that Zhu Bajie should be leading the white dragon horse at the front, and Sha Wujing followed closely behind with his luggage. However, there was no trace of Tang Seng and others in the whole team except for the escort guards of Zhiyun Kingdom.

Fu Zhenhong's eyes fixed on the carriage in the team that was originally used to hold the three big boxes gifted by Wei Huaige, "Is it inside?"

Sun Wukong hummed, he could feel the aura of the avatar in the carriage.

"Go down and have a look."

At the same time as Fu Zhen's red words fell, he stepped straight into the carriage.

The guard driving the carriage only felt a gust of wind suddenly fly past behind him, he looked back subconsciously, only to see a small corner of the curtain on the curtain lifted.

"Is it the wind..." the guard muttered thoughtfully, then looked up at the darkened sky, and just as he was about to say something, he felt a sudden wind blowing behind him.

He reined in the reins abruptly, and was about to get off the horse to investigate, but was stopped by the head of the guard who saw his intentions. The head of the guard glanced at the carriage, thought of the instructions of the national teacher, and said coldly: "The national teacher is here In this carriage, there is no order, no matter what happens, no one is allowed to spy on it without authorization."

"Yes." The guard on the horse nodded in acceptance, and continued on his way, waving his whip.

Inside the carriage...

The three masters and apprentices, plus a clone of Monkey King No. [-], all fell on the cushions in a coma state.

It is said to be in a coma, but in fact it is more like thinking and consciousness have fallen into some kind of sleep.

Sha Wujing and Zhu Bajie were snoring and sleeping soundly. Tang Seng Qingjun also showed a soft expression on his face, and there was even a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. Even Monkey King's clone No. It seemed that he was having some kind of sweet dream, and he opened his lips slightly and murmured from time to time.

"What's going on." Sun Wukong's face darkened, he walked to his avatar, grabbed his collar and shook it while trying to wake it up from his slap in the face.

After several movements, his clone still showed no sign of waking up.

This is obviously not just lethargy.

It's more like the consciousness has been invaded, so that it has fallen into a nightmare.

However, since the body of his avatar has not been substantially damaged, as the main body, he naturally cannot perceive the dangerous information from the avatar.

And the conversation outside the carriage just now clearly pointed out who the instigator of all this was.

Fu Zhenhong squatted down, gently stroked the corner of Tang Seng's smiling lips with her hand, and thoughts flashed through her dark pupils.He was a little curious as to what the monk had dreamed that made him smile so sweetly and joyfully.

Compared with Fu Zhenhong's composure, Sun Wukong is a little irritable at the moment. Although his avatar's strength is only half of his body's, it is more than enough to deal with some powerful monsters, but he did not expect to be able to fall into the Tao of Master Zhiyun , into a false nightmare.

Before waking up his doppelgänger, Sun Wukong turned to mess with Zhu Bajie, but the pig idiot woke up from his dream after being slapped on the cheek by Sun Wukong a few times.

Zhu Bajie opened his eyes and saw Monkey King who was close at hand, his big round eyes blinked, as if he still hadn't recovered.

"Brother Monkey, haven't you already been beaten to death!" Zhu Bajie blurted out.

Monkey King frowned, "What did you dream about?"

Being stared at by Sun Wukong's sharp and menacing gaze, Zhu Bajie also fully reacted. He rubbed his somewhat slack eyes, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch Monkey King's face, until he retracted his hand in pain when he was slapped away by Monkey King vigorously. , Only then did he confirm that everything in front of him was no longer a dream.

"What happened?" Sun Wukong had no patience at this moment.

Zhu Bajie quickly explained: "Eldest brother, we were walking well, but suddenly we were blown into the carriage by a strange wind, and then the national master Zhiyun appeared in front of you."

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, and then continued: "National Master Zhiyun also used some method, with a wave of his sleeve, a puff of black smoke came out, I haven't reacted yet, old pig, Just fell asleep."

Fu Zhenhong asked: "So you don't know where Master Zhiyun has gone?"

Zhu Bajie shook his head: "National Master Zhiyun is too ghostly and evil."

Fu Zhenhong thought of the conversation between the two escort guards outside the carriage just now, the leading one said that the national teacher was in the carriage, but right now there were only a few of them in the entire carriage, and there was no trace of the national teacher Zhiyun.

If the guards didn't lie, and it's impossible for a person to disappear out of nowhere, it could only be...

Fu Zhenhong's eyes flashed and fell on the faces of the other three who were still asleep.

Sun Wukong obviously thought of the same direction as Fu Zhenhong, he said to Zhu Bajie: "Go and see if you can wake up Junior Brother Sha."

Zhu Bajie nodded, and slapped Sha Wujing's face. He didn't use any special method, and woke up Sha Wujing who was sleeping in a few strokes.

Right now, both Sha Wujing and Zhu Bajie are awake, only Tang Seng and Sun Wukong's avatar No. [-] is still in a coma, and there is only one master Zhiyun, the avatar of Tang Seng and Sun Wukong, he can only invade the consciousness of one of them at a time .

Fu Zhenhong pondered for a moment, then said to Sun Wukong: "You should be able to wake up after fusing the avatar with your body."

Sun Wukong knew the deep meaning of Fu Zhenhong's words. After his avatar was fused with the main body, as the main body, he could obtain the part of the memory during the avatar period.

In a flash of thought, Monkey King stretched out his hand, and a golden halo poured out from his palm, covering the clone instantly, and soon the clone began to dissipate and turn into a golden halo, and after a few seconds, all returned to Monkey King in the ontology.

"How?" Fu Zhenhong asked.

But Sun Wukong suddenly stopped speaking, as if he was stunned for something, and he seemed to have not heard Fu Zhenhong's question, his expression became a little strange, and the roots of his ears turned a little red.

Fu Zhenhong frowned slightly, and called him, "Little Stone Monkey?"

It was only then that Sun Wukong turned his gaze to Fu Zhenhong, but as soon as his gaze touched Fu Zhenhong's eyes, he was astonished as if he had been electrocuted, and he immediately looked away.

Even though it was only a very brief look at each other, Fu Zhenhong still keenly captured the complex look in Sun Wukong's eyes, which included dazed, shy, helpless, and a kind of gloom and a touch of panic.

It seems that Sun Wukong not only got the memory of the clone, but also the nightmare with the clone.

"You dreamed of me?" Fu Zhenhong asked him.

The images surging in his mind made Sun Wukong unable to completely stabilize his emotions for a while. Hearing Fu Zhenhong's words, the burning feeling in his ears suddenly became stronger, and his heartbeat began to speed up. He could only subconsciously He retorted aloud: "It's my clone, not me."

"Pretentious words." Fu Zhenhong sneered.

Sun Wukong pursed his lips and was about to say something when Fu Zhenhong said, "Since you are awake, it means that Master Zhiyun is not in your consciousness. I need to enter this monk's dream now."

"Xiaohong, are you going to pull Master out of the nightmare?" Zhu Bajie asked.

"Yes," Fu Zhenhong looked at Tang Seng who was still asleep, "If you don't enter his dream, after a long time, his consciousness will be completely swallowed up, and he will fall into a nightmare forever."

Sha Wujing looked worried: "This is too dangerous. When I was in Liushahe earlier, I also heard that some ascetics entered people's nightmares to try to wake up the sleeping people. In the end, they didn't wake up the people who fell into the nightmare. Pulling it out, on the contrary, I completely sank in."

When Zhu Bajie heard this, he quickly waved his hands: "Little Hong, don't go in, don't go in," he said, glanced at Monkey King, and whispered: "Isn't this monkey supernatural, why don't you let my senior brother go in and have a try?" .”

"No."

"it is good."

Two voices sounded at the same time, one was Fu Zhenhong and the other was Monkey King.

Fu Zhenhong glanced at Sun Wukong lightly, "You just fused the avatar, little Pomonkey, and your own emotions are still unstable, how can you guarantee that you can pull the monk out?" What's more, the Imperial Master Zhiyun is very powerful right now. It may be in Tang Seng's nightmare.

Although Fu Zhenhong didn't say the last sentence, Sun Wukong understood what he meant.

Fu Zhenhong's mental power is strong enough, and he doesn't need to worry about being eroded by nightmares. In fact, he not only wants to see what Tang Seng looks like in his dreams, but he also has a little bit of memory for the national master Zhiyun. expect.

He wants to find out what kind of monster the other party is, and whether there is some kind of background and support behind him.

"Little Poor Monkey, take care of my body."

As soon as the words were finished, a light blue halo burst out of Fu Zhenhong's mind, and entered the consciousness of the monk in white.

Sun Wukong took Fu Zhenhong's limp body, and hugged him in his arms with a blushing face.

Seeing this, Zhu Bajie said with a smile: "Brother Hou, Xiaohong said that your consciousness is still a little unstable, why don't you let me hug you?"

Hearing this, Sun Wukong glanced at Zhu Bajie, who had a hippie smile, and said coldly, "No need." While speaking, he tightened his arms to hug Fu Zhenhong even tighter.

Zhu Bajie twitched his lips, why did he feel that after the monkey merged his body, he suddenly became very possessive of Xiaohong?

…………

On the other side, Fu Zhenhong entered Tang Seng's dreamland, and what came into view was an elegant picture of a small bridge and flowing water.

Under the curved stone arch bridge is the quiet gurgling water, beside the clear and translucent stream, rows of willows sway gently in the fine spring breeze.

Fu Zhenhong heard the noisy birdsong, looked towards the other side of the bridge, and saw several thatched huts in a camellia forest, simple and elegant, a bit like a fairy nunnery.

Fu Zhenhong walked along the arch bridge, passed through a forest of flowers, and finally stopped beside a thatched hut.

Four handsome men were sitting on a stone bench and were doing needlework with phoenixes. When they saw Fu Zhenhong, one of the men smiled lightly and said first, "Xiao Hong, I'm going to pick him up in person today." Is that pretty gentleman?"

Fu Zhenhong paused slightly: "Lang Jun?"