【YeQing】Qinglongma and King-cloaked Monster

Ten years ago——

Zhuge Qing will always remember that he was sitting at the bottom of the Yingchou stream, and his hands and feet were in a panic when he was full of food and drink.

The white tiger brought back a branch of peach blossoms that bloomed just right for him, so he picked off the flowers and stuck them on the tiger's head to play.The black and white bottom, with the crimson flowers is really beautiful.Two of the tiger's ears were inserted on each side, and another one was inserted between the character Wang on the forehead.

The white tiger followed him to tease, but didn't take it seriously, resting his chin on his lap, drowsy.

As the sky was getting dark, Zhuge Qing looked up habitually, but was shocked to see a natural vision.The night is dark, the tail star is falling...

"The king also..."

Zhuge Qing stood up abruptly, ran forward a few steps, transformed into the original form of a green dragon, and flew towards the sky.

He has recuperated for nearly a hundred years, recovered part of his cultivation, and was able to soar into the clouds, but he didn't fly very high before he bumped into the magic circle covering the entire Snake Mountain.Wherever he hit, a golden Brahma seal suddenly appeared, making a dull sound. It looked empty, but it was more indestructible than a copper wall and an iron wall.

Qinglong's fingers and claws scratched fiercely on the shining golden Brahma seal, and sparks burst out, but he couldn't catch any traces. Instead, he was ruthlessly backlashed by the power of the formation. He wailed and fell heavily.

The white tiger had been awakened a long time ago, and the little red flowers on the head fell to the ground, trampled to pieces by the white tiger's galloping claws.

It has been staring anxiously at the green dragon struggling in the sky, and seeing him fall, it hastened to chase after him, but before it arrived, it saw a dragon shadow struggling again from the landing point, still rushing towards it without hesitation. skyrim.

The white tiger can't ride the clouds and the fog, so it has to run underground to chase the green dragon in the sky, but where it can catch up, it has to look up to the sky and howl.The sound shook the mountains and fields, and there was a dead silence for a hundred miles around. All the beasts in the forest heard the roar of the white tiger, and they were as silent as a chilling cicada. Birds did not dare to fly, and insects did not dare to sing.

Qinglong rushed towards the magic circle at all costs, hitting it again and again, and falling down again and again... Some fragments fell from his direction. The white tiger ran closer and looked down. It was a small piece of broken dragon claw .

The stars in Ojuku dimmed for a whole month.Qinglong also bumped into that sealed world for ten days in vain, seemingly endlessly.

And outside Yingshoujian, in the mountains and rivers they couldn't see, ordinary people panicked like ignorant birds and beasts.Taishiling of Sitiantai was killed one after another. Numerous Buddhist halls and Taoist temples were brightly lit, and monks burned incense and prayed day and night, in order to calm down the coming of this evil star.Every house in the town closed its doors tightly, and even children did not dare to cry.

No one knows why this disaster came, and no one knows how this disaster will come.

But the reason is also unknown, there is no storm in the mountains and rivers, and there are no natural or man-made disasters. One night, the twists and turns of the nine-point star in Dongfang Ojuku all returned to their places, as if the previous fall of the evil star was just an illusion of everyone.

Panic will disappear without a trace.

The new Tai Shiling touched the head attached to his neck, and said in cold sweat: "The fall of the tail star is originally an evil star descending to the earth. There must be turmoil in the mountains and rivers, and the soldiers will burn the world. It must be because of your majesty's benevolence! There was no danger, Wei Xing... he turned around and went back."

Emperor Sui Yang sneered and overturned the bronze mirror in front of him, benevolent?This is a great head, who will take it?

Above the eastern sky, the stars are dazzling, and there is silence.

Qinglong had been exhausted for a long time. Seeing this scene suddenly, he had been struggling all the time, and finally calmed down, lying on the ground unable to move.

At this moment, everything is calm, and everything before is just an inexplicable false alarm.

He thought with some relief that if he cared about it, he would be in chaos. It seems that nothing happened to the king. Maybe he just went down to the mortal world and left for a long time, and his star position was unstable. Now...he has Back to heaven.

It's fine, it's so good...

Zhuge Qing's leather armor, which was already riddled with holes, had countless cuts, and all his fingers and claws were broken, and they were bloody from grinding, but it might be because he was too tired, so he didn't feel any pain at all.

He closed his eyes, thinking that everyone is safe and sound, it would be great... But there is a thought that is still like a sharp awl, no matter how he tries to cover it up with layers of thoughts, it is still stabbing from the bottom of his heart. When he came out, the pain made him restless for a moment.

But... why didn't he come?

He has already descended to earth, and even lingered for several days, why didn't he come, even if he just came to see me...

He thought that the king must have a reason, maybe he is not free, maybe he has cumbersome things this time, coming and going in a hurry... For such reasons, even if Zhuge Qing just lay on the ground and worked behind closed doors, he could come up with thousands of reasons at will. absolutely.

He has forgotten me...

However, the simplest and most possible thing is not to do nothing for any reason, but Zhuge Qing should ask himself, what reason does the king have to come?

It has been a hundred years in the human world, but even without these hundred years, they have only met three times.

For the first time, Wang only gave him a hand at a critical moment.There was a lot of chaos that day, and he would probably help anyone by his side.

The second time, in the heavenly court, he knew that he was going to get married, and then hurriedly said goodbye with just a few words.

the last time……

At this time, Zhuge Qing couldn't help but began to suspect that he was so drunk that night, those things... were they real, or was it just a nightmare that he had because he yearned for Lord Osu in every possible way?

All the things between him and Wang Ye may be just his own sentimental imagination... He has been imprisoned for too long, and people are going crazy, the more he thinks about this nightmare, the more it feels real...

He retracted his bloody dragon claws and grabbed his head. There was a dragon horn that had been cut off a hundred years ago, but it seemed that it was only now that it started to hurt.The pain went all the way to the depths of the skull along the remaining root of the horn...

He felt a warm tongue gently licking his front paws, the white tiger had found him, whimpered vaguely like a cat, then rubbed over and licked his eyes.

The white tiger couldn't speak, if it could, it wanted to comfort him and stop going to see that day again.

The clouds under the feet of the gods and Buddhas are the misery of the world.If people are not miserable, who would kneel down and beg them?Everyone knows that one day in the sky and one year on the earth, why don't you think about it, if you have a pair of eyes that can see through the heavens from the mortal world, what will you see?

The dancing skirts of the fairies seem to be frozen in the air, and it takes one or two hours to feel that it has moved an inch; the poured wine glass is like amber that has solidified long ago, and it will not pour out of the glass for a long time Mouth; the full-seat gods and Buddhas are almost indistinguishable from their incarnations in the mortal world of wood carvings and clay sculptures, they will not move.

Even if a celestial being with compassion wants to look into the lower world, there are only small black dots scurrying around, like an ant nest dug out by an urchin. With just a cup of tea, those little black dots suddenly become I found the little white dot, and then I can't find it anymore.

No matter how sincerely you burn incense and pray, even if you can really follow the three pillars of fragrance and reach heaven to listen, it is just a sound as light and quick as a fly flapping its wings-"嗡".

I'm right here.

Baihu lowered his head, rubbing against Qinglong's slender neck distressedly.

Let those Buddhas abide by their heavenly rules and enjoy their blessings in the sky, and we can be at ease in this mortal world...what's wrong?

Zhuge Qing's injury this time was far worse than that punishment. The white tiger licked his broken back but didn't taste the blood, only the bottom was smooth and cool.

It raised its head to take a closer look under the moonlight, and found that the layer of mottled gray skin was covered with bright dragon scales.

Dragons also have snake sloughs. Zhuge Qing nourishing will be raised for nearly a hundred years, and new scales have grown on the inside. After a while, even if the old skin on the outside is not damaged, it will fall off completely.

Now, although it looks riddled with holes on the surface, it is protected by his new dragon scales inside, making it invulnerable to swords and swords.

Zhuge Qing felt sad and had no strength in his body, so he let the white tiger lick and bite him, and he was used to being intimate with it all the time, so he didn't feel anything strange at first.

It wasn't until he felt a strange itching all over his body that he realized that the tip of the white tiger's spiky tongue was helping him lick the old skin, stimulating his body to squirm slightly, and then biting it with his teeth, he gently peeled off the skin piece by piece. Get off that layer of dragon clothes.

Qinglong raised his head slightly, let out a long low moan, the spine of the dragon's back kept tightening and stretching.

He wasn't ready for the dragon slough, but driven by the new injury and the licking and biting of the white tiger, he was pushed into this special state. Before the old dragon clothes were shed, he couldn't change back to human form.

The part of the body that has been stripped of dead skin feels the comfort and coolness that has not been seen for a long time. The new dragon scales are still too delicate, like the tips of leaves that bloomed in early spring, scratched by the white tiger's rough tongue.

That blue dragon seemed to be born between the heaven and the earth, so beautiful that it was full of light.

Then, Zhuge Qing gradually felt that something was wrong.The white tiger leaned over and pressed his back, the beast's scorching breath sprayed behind his ears one after another, and made a dangerous low moan.

Zhuge Qing's body was still limp and weak, and he was about to get up after struggling, when a tiger's paw stretched out from behind, holding onto his front paw. It was so heavy that he couldn't earn any more.

As if the white tiger was preparing to hunt, it adjusted its posture subtly, locking the body of Qinglong between its limbs, pressing firmly underneath.

The back muscles of the tiger are tense, the hind legs are slowly retreating, and the whole body is slowly lowered, like a slowly drawn strong bow, containing the ferocious power to penetrate the prey.

"You!" Zhuge Qing's only movable paw was scratching in vain on the gravel ground. There was a closed scale under his dragon's tail, which was being probed by something hard with spikes.

That was the only scale on his whole body that could be opened.

Under the scales is the most vulnerable part of his body that is no longer protected.And he felt helplessly that those hard barbs hooked in from the gaps in the scales, and slowly pried them open while the white tiger moved slightly.

"You... you are a mortal beast, how dare you bully me like this!" Zhuge Qing called out, but Baihu let out a low growl, and bit the back of Qinglong's neck.

Qinglong bowed his body and let out a moan that was almost painful, but it was not because of the pain of being bitten...

Qinglong's body was locked tightly by it, and those barbs hooked him from the inside, so that he could only be penetrated deeply and deeply, but could not escape.Fortunately, he has the body of a real dragon, and those scratches on the jadeite were like needlepoints, which were painful and unbearable, but they couldn't really hurt him.

His dragon tail struggled and flapped wildly, and the tail fin sent broken stones flying everywhere.

The world always compares the back of a strong and brave man to a tiger.The back of that white tiger is as strong as a mountain, and it vibrates like the earth shaking and the mountain shaking. There is no man in this world with a back that is worthy of being on the same level as it.

The green dragon's tail gradually exhausted its last strength, curled up amidst the intermittent dragon chant, and wrapped itself around the white tiger's waist unconsciously...

-

"I broke this ring, can you break it?"

Wang Ye spent a lot of time with Zhuge Qing, seeing how high and low he encountered was like clouds and mud, but the sky and the earth were like a beautiful jade falling into the mud, even if the sun was out of sight, it would not change its nature.

Except for that time ten years ago... I have never seen him so crazy.

He suddenly bullied him without any warning, he was more unreasonable than those emperors who claimed to be dragons in the mortal world, and he was more sensual than the humblest snake demon...

All the Buddhist precepts—abstaining from killing, non-sacred conduct, false speech, drinking all kinds of wine, sleeping on a luxurious bed, singing and dancing...like collapsing into an ant's nest overnight, all the ashes and smoke are wiped out, and everything is broken.

At the last moment, he heard Zhuge Qing laughing softly, his voice was like melting ice dripping down bit by bit.

"What's so happy?" Wang Ye asked him affectionately, holding the slightly sunken arc of his lower back.He himself was also happy in his heart, not only happy, it could almost be said that the willows and flowers were bright, and he was overjoyed.

Ten years ago, he acted too hastily, because he was a beast's skin, so he did something beastly.As a result, Zhuge Qing dived into the water, ignored him, and even left without saying goodbye without a trace.

Until today, he came out wearing the skin of the Xingjun. The skin of the fairy is really easy to use. After throwing away the sins, he finally resumed the front line. If he is despicable, he knows it is despicable point, but why not start over like this?

With a slight movement, Zhuge Qing struggled out of his arms, put on his clothes and sat up, then got off the couch.

Wang also asked him heartlessly: "Where are you going?"

Zhuge Qing said: "Where does nature come from, and where does it go back."

"Where are you from? Where do you want to go back?" Wang Ye asked him in confusion, and got up too, "Then I'll go with you."

"Mr. Xing was joking, the road we have taken is not something you can walk."

In fact, Wang Ye didn't quite understand the meaning of learning the scriptures. If Zhuge Qing wanted to go to heaven before because of Osu Xingjun, then now that he is here, what is he still obsessed with?

"You still want to take the Buddhist scriptures route? You didn't open the Buddhist scriptures route. Why can't I go as long as you can? Besides," he remembered that he still had hostages in hand, "Don't you want Tang Sanzang?"

Zhuge Qing bowed his head and said: "I can't beat you, and not everyone can beat you. There will always be someone who will ask you to get it back. You might as well let him back."

Seeing the indifference he said, Wang was a little confused, and asked: "Then what is our matter just now?"

"It counts as one of your merits." Zhuge Qing sighed, but his tone was very sincere, "Thank you Xingjun. I have fulfilled my long-cherished wish and relieved my century-old demons..."

Devil?Wang also asked him, "What demon do you have?"

"...Times have changed, it doesn't matter if I tell you now." Zhuge Qing looked at him helplessly, "Wang Ye...do you really think that I haven't hated you at all in these hundred years?"

Wang Ye was stunned and didn't know how to answer.

Zhuge Qing went on to say: "Do you really think that I never thought about it, if it wasn't for you, how could I have fallen into such a situation? I have been heartbroken, and I just hate... It is best that you are the same as me. ..."

It is best that you, like me, fall into this mortal abyss and experience the pain and hardship.

In return for these hundred years, you have ignored me and allowed me to be bullied.

Wang Ye murmured, "...I don't feel it at all."

"Now you know." Zhuge Qing smiled, and his expression had nothing to do with what he said, "However, it's all over, I don't think so anymore, and now the relationship between you and me is not all my wishful thinking. "

"What nonsense are you talking about wishful thinking?" Wang Ye quickly pulled him back, "Why do you think so?"

Zhuge Qing hesitated for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Ten years ago...about ten years ago to you, it's not too long, did something happen to you?"

Wang also said with a guilty conscience, "No...it's nothing wrong. Everything's fine..."

"It's good that it's okay." Zhuge Qing smiled softly, with the most amiable look, and pulled back his sleeves inch by inch from Wang Ye, "It's so good."

Wang also wanted to persuade him to stay, but he didn't know how.

Not to mention Zhuge Qing's delight in him, even the deeper hatred had passed before he knew it.

-

Speaking of which, Zhu Bajie and Drifting boasted in front of King Baoxiang during the day to rescue Princess Baihuashame, but they finally found Shuibo Cave, and when they fought against the king, they realized the disparity in strength.Just like them, the yellow-robed monster can fight ten pairs by himself.

In the end, not only the princess was not rescued, but even the Drifting Monk was captured. He escaped by himself, buried in the muddy pond and accidentally fell asleep. When he woke up, it was already midnight.

He is not capable of single-handedly rescuing the Drifting Monk. If the little Baoxiang Kingdom had the ability, there would be no need to ask them. There was no one to wipe the rotten shit, so I thought it would be better to go back to Baoxiang Kingdom to pick up Master Just walk away.

He wanted to sneak into the palace at night, and when he passed the stables, he glanced at it, and saw that the saddles and bridles were all scattered on the ground, and when he looked carefully, he found that the white horse was not lost, and was resting safely inside, but I don't know why there are more blue marks.

Zhu Bajie scolded: "What a bad luck! Who is so bold, dare to break my master's horse?!"

Bai Ma heard his voice, saw him swearing and wanted to go into the deep palace, thinking that if he went in rashly, he would be caught in a trap, so he couldn't help calling him: "Senior brother."

Zhu Bajie was startled, and turned around twice, but no one was there.

"Senior brother, this way." The white horse took two steps forward and stuck its head out of the fence.

"I'm going! Brother dei, why are you talking!" Zhu Bajie was stunned, and then felt that he had made such a fuss that he had never seen the world, "But I have seen that you are very strange, there is no horse like you , without opening both eyes, even a high mountain dared to run forward with a black eye, but it was still walking on the ground, and did not throw Master into a shit."

Zhuge Qing was used to Sun Wukong scolding this pig teammate, but it had nothing to do with him anyway, he just watched a show, so of course he didn't get angry.

Now I feel that it's true... It's really maddening to tell him something, when is this?Is this the point?

And what happened to my words?You are a pig yourself!

"Brother, Master has been killed."

Zhuge Qing began to tell him the main points, starting with the yellow-robed monster who came back to coax King Baoxiang into becoming a son-in-law. Zhu Bajie was happy when he heard this, "With his face, the king won't scare him to death? Give it back to him Be a son-in-law?"

That's not the point at all!

But Zhuge Qing still couldn't help abducting him from the topic, and retorted: "What's the matter with his face? Isn't he handsome?"

"You have the aesthetics of your horse!" Zhu Bajie laughed loudly, "Let me quote the original text of Journey to the West to tell you what that monster looks like - an indigo face, white fangs, and a big mouth. Both sides The shaggy mane is stained with rouge; the three or four purple mustaches seem to be the buds of lychees. The nose is like a parrot, and the eyes are like the dawn stars. Two fists, a monk's bowl Appearance; a pair of blue feet, the cliff hits the tree. Do you think so?"

"Of course not!" Zhuge Qing blushed.

"Are you still arguing with me? My old pig has fought against him twice, and even chatted with his wife, it's really true!"

"It's certainly not the same person."

After Zhuge Qing blurted out, he suddenly felt that this might be the truth, "Which cave did you go to before?"

"Wanzi Mountain Wave Moon Cave."

"Oh...he told me that he is Beizishanbeishuidong." Zhuge Qing suddenly said, "So...the monster who beat you and snatched the princess seems to be not him. He just came to cheat The son-in-law even turned Master into a tiger..."

Zhu Bajie couldn't keep up with the development of this god, so he asked bluntly: "He didn't do such a stupid thing, but he was charged with this crime, what is he trying to do?"

What is he drawing?

Zhuge Qing remembered that before they broke the pot, Wang put his hands on his cheeks in a serious manner and said to him, "I'm trying to figure you out."

What he said about cultivation base, meritorious deeds, and immortality, he didn't plan for any of them.He plunged into this muddy water just for the sake of the former Third Prince of Xihai and the current Qinglong Baima.

But when he said it, Zhuge Qing didn't believe it.

He would have believed it 100 years ago, and he would have believed it even ten years ago.

But now, after listening to it, he only feels that it is not easy for Osu Xingjun to recognize who he is at last, and he has saved him a lot of face by running the train, but he will never take it seriously again .

So getting back to business, Zhuge Qing told Zhu Bajie that Tang Seng was falsely accused of being a monster, turned into a colorful tiger and locked up somewhere. He couldn't wait for them to come back, so he had to fight the monster. up.

Zhu Bajie finally stopped interrupting, and after listening to it, he asked: "Then he is the one who beat you?"

"My injury?...Oh...well, yes." Baima faltered, "Why should I lie to you!"

Zhu Bajie said: "Then you are beaten like this by him, can you still run?"

"Where do you want me to go?"

"If you can run, the two of us will divide the luggage. You go back to your West Sea, and I go back to my Gao Laozhuang..."

Zhuge Qing wished he could kick his pig's head up with a hoof, Zhu Bajie was shocked by his momentum, and hurriedly said: "Junior brother, you are usually very honest, what did you eat wrong today? Hey, don't talk to Kanpaner." Looking at me like pork belly... Then tell me, what else can we do if we don't break up? Those monsters are better than each other, can you beat them or me?"

"Then go and invite Senior Brother back!"

-

As long as it wasn't for the mount of the fairy servant under the seat of the fairy Buddha, and the wild monsters who had no background along the way, Monkey King would basically beat them to death, invincible.

After he was invited back by Zhu Bajie from Huaguo Mountain, he went straight to Poyue Cave, fought with the yellow-robed monster for fifty or sixty rounds, and knocked him down with a stick, but he couldn't see the monster alive, dead body, or pus or blood. none.The fiery eyes swept thousands of miles away, no matter whether it was the mountains or the palace, everything was clean, and there was no trace of evil clouds.

Sun Wukong knew that this probably had a history, so he turned around and went up to the Heavenly Court again. His power was still there, no one dared to stop him, and he rushed all the way to His Highness Tongming.

Only the four celestial masters dared to ask him why.Sun Wukong said: "I am protecting Tang Sanzang on his westward journey according to the law. In the Baoxiang Kingdom, there may be two monsters. One deceives the daughter of the country, and the other hurts my teacher. It is not a mortal monster, it must be the spirit of the sky. Check it out and see what demon god is gone?!"

Therefore, the entire heavenly court, Jiuyao, 12 Yuanchen, Wudou in the east, west, north, south, center, Hehan Qunchen, Wuyue Sidu, and universal sacredness are all in the sky, and no one dares to leave the position.

Finally, check outside the bullfighting palace, 28 nights, only 27 people left.

The celestial master hurried back to the Hall of Lingxiao to report: "All the gods and Buddhas are there, but one of the 28 star kings has privately descended to the lower realm."

The Jade Emperor asked, "Which one?"

The celestial master said: "It's Kui Xing, Kui Mulang! It's been thirteen days in the lower realm!"

Sun Wukong said angrily: "My junior brother said that Wanzi Mountain and Beizi Mountain each spawned a monster, but you said there was only one monster?"

The celestial master didn't dare to look up: "Great Sage! There is indeed only one! Constellations are related to everything, and it would be a catastrophe to leave one of the lower realms without permission.

The Jade Emperor said on Yaoyao, "In that case, Xingxiu Headquarters will take him to the Upper Realm."

Except for Kuixing, the 27 constellations received the decree, and they all used spells to fix their own star positions, followed Monkey King out of the gate of heaven, and went to Baoxiang Kingdom in a mighty way.Sun Wukong's one somersault is one hundred and eight thousand miles, and the levels of the mana of the stars are uneven, some are fast and some are slow, and gradually chasing them in twos and threes.

There is only one star official who has been chasing Monkey King's figure without losing a cent.

Sun Wukong glanced at him, but he didn't know him. He didn't hit him when he was making trouble in Tiangong. The star official saw that he turned his eyes to him, and there was no one else around, so he asked very politely: "Great Sage, Is it convenient for me to ask you something?"

Monkey King is not very angry with the fairy family in the sky, "Who are you?"

The stellar official said: "I am Ojuku of the seven constellations in the east, and my name is Wang Ye. I just want to inquire about the dragon horse that went with you to learn Buddhist scriptures. Is he okay?"

Sun Wukong naturally knew that their white horse was transformed by the green dragon, so he asked, "Do you know him?"

"Of course. Although I haven't met him a few times, I have hit it off with him once. Thinking about it...we haven't seen each other for a hundred years..." Wang Ye sighed, "At that time, he encountered changes, and I always thought about it. I wanted to save him, but I was trapped in the Heavenly Court, and there was no way out. I was relieved to hear that he was finally released from Yingshoujian, and followed you to learn the scriptures. As a star official, I can calculate a general idea of ​​what happened to him, but I don’t know as much as you do with him day and night. If you are willing to tell me, I thank you. If you encounter any troubles on the road in the future, I can help you Anyone who is busy can come to me."

Seeing his sincerity, Sun Wukong said, "My second junior brother said that he was injured by that monster."