[Journey to the West] Legend of the Little Demon

Chapter 47 Huaguo Mountain is called the king and holy, and the little demon wreath plays the monkey

It took less than half a day for Wukong to return to Huaguo Mountain, and there were hordes of demons and ghosts coming from the four roads of Shenzhou to seek refuge.

In view of the fact that Huaguo Mountain is currently quite desolate and decadent, and has a wide range of people, the sage with high means got into the East China Sea and asked the Dragon King of the Four Seas to borrow nectar fairy water to wash the mountain.When he came back, he was standing on the top of the cloud before he went down, and suddenly found that a certain mouse demon had already pretended to be a tiger, and took up his post to rectify Huaguo Mountain...

I saw Zhizhi stood with his arms akimbo, in front of the throne, with a posture of swallowing the mountains and rivers and pointing the mountains and rivers, and he was giving the induction training to the new monsters and ghosts who joined Huaguo Mountain.

"You have to know that a drop of water will never dry up only if it is put into the sea. A lone tree is useless, and a forest can withstand the storm... You join our Huaguo Mountain, which is to integrate individuals into the excellent ocean. Among the group..." Zhizhi spoke in a coherent manner, and a group of little goblins in the lower gears nodded repeatedly.

"Cough, that, you have also seen that the exotic flowers and plants on Huaguo Mountain, the green trees and lush forests were all destroyed in the earth-shattering war between ghosts and gods 500 years ago. Alas, it is extremely regrettable Ah!" Zhizhi shook his head sadly.

There was a lot of discussion below, and everyone was talking bad things about the gods in the sky.

Zhizhi rolled his eyes and winked at Xiaoqi from the Ma family.

Xiao Qi of the Ma family is the youngest daughter of General Ma’s family. She is quick-witted and active. Is there anything we can do?"

Hearing Zhizhi, he immediately smiled and said, "The good of the collective is the good of everyone! Our Huaguo Mountain is a good mountain for everyone's welfare and protection of the weak. Their Taoist gods accept three buckets of rice for an apprentice. There are no bureaucrats in Huaguo Mountain *That set, the organization only hopes that each of you can actively participate in our activities of greening green mountains and protecting the environment!"

When all the monsters heard this, they all nodded in agreement, and went back to do transplantation all at once.In particular, the monsters that have become spirits from plants have brought their bodies and soil to Huaguo Mountain...

When Wukong returned to Huaguo Mountain, he bumped into Zhizhi who was inspecting the saplings and flowers one by one. Looking all the way over, he saw Zhizhi's little mouth was pouted, and he seemed to be muttering, "Why are there so few pine spirits?" Does she want to eat pine nuts?

When Wukong's colorful auspicious clouds appeared in mid-air, Zhizhi raised his palm and waved his hands happily to say hello: "Great Sage! You are back~" Then he organized the monkeys and monsters to gather at the top of the mountain in an orderly manner, all in order to avoid When the Great Sage washed the mountain, he also washed them away.

Wukong looked strange, glanced at Zhizhi who was smiling brightly at him, and raised his hand, the fairy water of the Dragon King of the Four Seas poured over, washing Huaguo Mountain thoroughly!Those flowers, plants and tree spirits grew crazily after receiving the rain, and immediately found a place with good geomantic omen and good geographical location to dig a hole and take root on the spot.

Huh?The mountains and rivers are beautiful and the flowers are blooming... Immediately, elms and willows are planted in the front of Huaguo Mountain, and pine trees, peaches, plums, jujubes and plums are planted in the back, and everything is prepared.

Seeing all the smiling faces, Wukong's mood naturally improved. Those tigers, leopards, wolves, monsters all over the mountain, and the 72 cave demon kings came to kowtow to pay respects with generous gifts.

Afterwards, Wukong ordered the old horse to make a big splash, set up a running water banquet to entertain all the demon kings, and ordered troops and generals among the young monkeys, and named a new general, with two marshals on the left and right, and four generals.

And the name of the second king of Zhizhi also existed by default because of Wukong's smile and silence.

At this time, anyone who sees him will say that he is such a high-spirited, heaven-reaching Monkey King!

Later, Wukong received a post from the six Hunshi brothers who were sworn brothers to visit Huaguo Mountain, and went straight to Shuilian Cave.

Zhizhi didn't know what method he used, but he got in by his own ability.

As soon as I entered, I found three or five monkey girls wearing Xiayi and flowers around Wukong, smiling and looking very happy.

Zhizhiyouzai swings on the swing, and his dark and bright eyes glance at the monkey girls coming and going, which is very meaningful.

Those monkey girls with flowers looked shyly and timidly at the particularly tall and straight "big king" in front of them, with affectionate eyes and secret glances.At this time, a little Zhizhi holding a sickle appeared in Zhizhi's heart, and he worked hard to harvest the crops of autumn spinach that kept popping up.

Wukong frowned, and didn't ask how she got in. Looking at her, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he asked each word, "You want to stay... to watch me take a shower and change clothes?"

"I don't mind~" Zhizhi sized Wukong up and down, with a smile on his lips, then slightly tilted his head and pointed at the little monkey monsters standing beside him, mother, "They are also there! "

When the monkey girls heard "them" being mentioned with gusto, they all laughed and chatted with each other. Madam's possessiveness is so strong!They were originally arranged to serve the king in his daily life!

Wukong's eyes darkened, he smiled, what do you mean you don't mind?He really minds.

"That's different." Wukong turned around, took off his chain mail jacket, took off the purple gold crown with phoenix wings, and strode further inside.

Zhizhi fell lightly from the swing, eyes narrowed, drooling, eyes following, sweeping wantonly, and muttered in a low voice, "Tch! Bullying me is not a monkey! It's not like I haven't seen it..." Then , her little mouth is Barbara, citing a series of love affairs across races to refute his racism, discrimination and unsound aesthetics.

Wukong's ears moved slightly, his footsteps stopped, and his eyes glanced back indifferently.

"It's not that I haven't seen it before" reminded him of the sentence "It's not the first time" she muttered on Somersault Cloud just now, and a trace of unexplainable annoyance suddenly arose in his heart.Not the first time, so who's her first time?

Wukong looked tired.

I'm too tired today, and the poacher incident has not been completely resolved. There are also those monkeys who were sold to be slaughtered and raised as circus pets, his monkeys.

Zhizhi watched as Wukong stretched out his hand and rubbed the temple between his foreheads, and his eyes touched the golden hoop that was still restraining him, he pursed his lips, frowned, suddenly had a flash of inspiration, grinned, and trotted away from the water curtain cave.

The moody Wukong waved his hand and let the monkey girls leave.But when they were leaving, Wukong seemed to suddenly think of something, covered his mouth and coughed lightly, and then confessed with a slightly embarrassed face, "Send some healing medicine to me later."

It seems that the great saint didn't miss Zhizhi's painful inhalation when he just jumped off the swing!A warm man is worth 1000 points.

When the setting sun falls from the sea-sky junction, the orange warm sun retreats from the hole above the head, and the faint afterglow falls on the water surface of the slowly flowing stream in the cave, like scattered golden fragments, rippling with sparkling microwaves .

Changing into a black-bottomed red embossed one-piece dress, Wukong casually slept on the grassy slope of Taohua Ridge with a pillow in his hands. It was peaceful and tranquil, with only the sound of the stream flowing slowly and the petals falling in his ears.

Someone approached on tiptoe.

"What are you doing..." Wukong opened his eyes suddenly, grabbed Zhizhi's extended wrist, his dark golden pupils were as bright as stars, and his distinct eyebrows were full of rebellion.

In the next second, his voice stopped abruptly.

Because a certain little demon with a delicate body and a weak body that is easy to push down was almost pulled down by him, and threw himself on top of him...

The breath that belonged to her body came overwhelmingly, warm and soft, and it made his heart feel a kind of itchy numbness between his neck and neck.

Wukong blushed as expected, frowned slightly, pushed her away, sat up quickly, and then shifted his eyes to her hands and head unnaturally...

wreath?A garland of lavender daisies was worn on the head, which was as soft as the hair of a small animal. When the wind blew, the long hair fluttered, and the peach blossom petals fluttered down one after another. A pair of smart eyes had a sly gleam.

Zhizhi was in a daze for a while just now, and it only took a moment for his cheeks to burn quickly.Cough, she threw the Great Sage down, what a milestone!Although it was a small accident.The opportunity never came again, and with a squeak, "Aw~", he turned over and rushed forward, and put another wreath in his hand on Wukong's head with a smile.

Wukong froze suddenly, and wanted to grab her wrist, but he was as flexible as her, and moved quickly. He sipped lightly on his lips, and then put the wreath on him very seriously.

With soft vines, emerald green leaves, and small golden flowers.

Just for a split second, Wukong froze all over.

Zhizhi sat straddling Wukong's waist, with small black almond eyes smiling crookedly, like a kitten stealing fish, staring straight at him, looking into his heart, happy and proud.

Squeaky fingers rubbed back and forth on his face, and Wukong saw that those small hands that were originally white and tender were green and red, probably strangled by Lianli vines when making a wreath.

Dasheng's face is too red!Pinch blood!The little color' Mo Zhizhi felt the narrow waist of the great sage below him, his head became dizzy for a while, his breathing gradually became heavy, his emotions moved freely, and he couldn't help but want to bend down to offer a kiss, his two paws tensed Grabbed the front of Wukong's chest.

Wukong grabbed her wrist suddenly and sat up abruptly.His eyes were deep, and there was a kind of flame burning in the dark night beating.

However, this pose seems more ambiguous.

Because Zhizhi is equivalent to sitting on his **.

Squeaky's palm was hot, and the pulsating sound of pulse was transmitted through the entangled fingertips.

It's hot.

The corners of Zhi Zhi's lips raised slightly, she heard it, her heart was beating so fast, Great Sage, are you tempted?They were so close, she pouted her little pink lips, puffed up her cheeks as crimson as peach blossom petals, and gently blew a lingering spring breeze between Wukong's neck and neck.

Wukong's heart trembled uncontrollably, his eyes darkened, and then he hugged her...

"ah!"

"Puff-"

"Great Sage! Don't be shy! Gulu Gulu..."

Wukong threw Zhizhi into the deep pool under the small waterfall, and left without looking back.

Swimming skill Max's Zhi Zhi popped out of his wet little head, fished out the little daisy wreath floating on the water, and watched the molested Grand Sage smile brightly like a sunflower.

Then swim freely in the pool...

After Wukong got out of the Water Curtain Cave, he found that every monkey he saw, or the latest demons and ghosts who came here, had a wreath on their heads.

They all shouted happily, "Your Majesty!"

The brilliant sunset is about to set, and the afterglow of the sunset shines on Huaguo Mountain, full of business and laughter.

Wukong touched the wreath on his head, and then touched the coldness hidden among the vines with his fingertips. He was startled, lowered his eyes slightly, then hummed softly and smiled slightly.

"……idiot."

In fact, he didn't care that much about the existence of the golden hoop. What he cared about was...

"Hahaha seventh brother!"

The Flood Demon King and the others are here.

******

Beside the fairy stone cave, a little monkey showed a pair of big round eyes, and looked seriously at the girl in white who was learning to weave a wreath.

She made up one after another.

He watched her weave one after another behind the stone.

After she put the purple flowered one on for herself, looked left and right in front of the mirror for a while and walked away, he sneaked out, picked up a purple flowered one from among the scraps, flipped it up and down with dexterous fingers, Suddenly it turned decay into magic.

He put it on for himself, and then imitated her appearance and looked left and right in front of the water mirror.

Oh~ it's the same~

Those pale golden eyes were full of joy.

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