The Monkey King

After leaving Kunlun, they began to fly eastward.

Qingxin's eyes were always looking straight ahead, silent all the way.

That kind of silence is like a huge shadow that can cover everything. As long as he was within one foot of her, Nezha could feel a depressing atmosphere, which was very uncomfortable.

If it was just to help, maybe Nezha would have found some excuse to escape. Unfortunately, Nezha still had military orders, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to follow.

Perhaps because of this depressing atmosphere, Nezha hesitated many times along the way. He was about to ask a question, but in the end he didn't ask a single word. Just like this, they flew thousands of miles silently and arrived at the outskirts of Huashan Mountain. They saw the towering mountains and lush green trees.

"Wait a moment!"

Qing Xin Ling air conditioner turned around and slowly turned around.

Nezha swallowed dryly and said: "Actually...if you want to enter Huashan, it's best to go to Guanjiang Estuary first. There is a military guard at Guanjiang Estuary here, so..."

"Can't I take you with me?"

"This..." Nezha blushed and said hesitantly: "What's the use of taking me with you? I'm from Nantianmen, not from Guanjiangkou."

Qingxin turned around and flew forward without looking back.

Nezha hesitated for a moment, then followed, his brows furrowed tightly.

Flying over mountains and rivers all the way, we soon entered the inner surroundings of Huashan.

"Where was the Third Holy Mother pressed?"

Nezha almost reflexively reached out and pointed towards the cliff in the distance. Startled again, his hand trembled slightly and he quickly took it back.

Qingxin turned around and flew in the direction Nezha pointed.

Nezha could only follow him slowly with a frown.

After landing on the cliff pointed by Nezha, they soon saw a house looming close to the cliff under the lush vegetation and mist-shrouded cliff. In the house. There were people in heavenly army uniforms patrolling back and forth.

"right here?"

Nezha had completely given up resistance, nodded slightly, and sighed: "That's where the guarding soldiers live, and it's connected to the cave. Although this house is not big, there are actually quite a lot of troops guarding it. They just need to live there." There are only a few people there. Most of the troops under the second brother are dryads, so put them here. It’s just right.”

"How many times have you been here?"

"Been here..." Nezha frowned. He pouted his lips and replied with some displeasure: "Can you not answer this question? If my father knows, I won't be able to reap the benefits."

Before Nezha could react, Qingxin had already jumped off the cliff. Nezha was startled and quickly followed him.

In the blink of an eye, the two figures had disappeared into the thick fog.

Adjusting her body shape in mid-air, Qingxin landed in front of the gate of the house.

"Who is coming? Please tell me your name quickly——!" A deep voice boomed.

Before she could stand still. Dozens of soldiers from Guanjiangkou had emerged from all directions, all pointing their weapons at her. There was a commotion in the dense woods, and countless birds were frightened into the sky.

It felt as if the entire forest was surrounding them.

At this moment, Nezha also fell next to Qingxin.

Qingxin glanced at Nezha lightly.

Helpless, Nezha had no choice but to shout: "Brother Wu Long, it's me, Nezha! I'm here to see Sister Yang Chan."

"Nezha?" In the mist, a slender figure slowly passed through the guards surrounding them and walked straight to Nezha.

Wu Long is a centipede spirit. Although he has transformed into a human form, he still retains a long beard on his forehead. She has a thin and slender figure, but her eyes are surprisingly big.

Looking down at Nezha, Wu Long stretched out his hand and said, "One of our own."

Hearing this, the soldiers and guards around them all put away their weapons and dispersed. Even the looming tree demons slowly returned to their original positions. All of a sudden, the surroundings returned to the state they had before they descended to the bottom of the cliff.

Looking at Qing Xin, Wu Long raised his hands with some fear and said, "I'm Wu Long in Xia Meishan, haven't you asked my Taoist friend for his surname?"

Qingxin stared at Wu Long motionless.

Nezha quickly said: "This is my friend, his name is Qingxin."

"She also came to visit the Third Holy Mother?"

"right."

"Do you know the Third Holy Mother?"

"We know each other, I must know each other. Qingxin is a disciple of Xie Yue Sanxing Cave, and can be regarded as a fellow student of San Sheng Sheng. We haven't seen each other for many years, so he came with me specially." After saying that, Nezha laughed, but he didn't Consciously, I squeezed out a handful of cold sweat with my hands.

Wu Long glanced at the two of them lightly, probably thinking that Nezha couldn't lie to him, so he didn't ask any more questions and said softly: "Come with me."

After saying that, Wu Long turned around and walked towards the house.

The two followed Wu Long into the house.

This place is more like a military camp than a house.

It is a simple and plain house. There is no common rockery pavilion in the spacious yard, but there are two towering sentry towers. Groups of soldiers patrolled back and forth.

As for the giant trees planted on both sides of the aisle, it is obvious at first glance that they have become fine.

Along the way, Nezha, probably because of his guilty conscience, kept chatting with Wu Long. He asked random questions about trivial matters, but Wu Long answered them nonchalantly.

Qingxin walked at the back without saying a word.

She pursed her lips, frowned tightly, and her free hand tightened again and again. He seemed slightly nervous.

The three of them quickly passed through this small house and came to the side of the backyard close to the cliff. A three-foot-high brown gate came into view.

The soldier guarding the gate glanced at Qing Xin intentionally or unintentionally, nodded towards Wu Long, turned around and pushed open the closed door, revealing a dark cave.

Standing at the gate, Wu Long took a deep breath and said, "You might as well go and chat with the Third Holy Mother. We, a group of grown-ups, don't know what to say when we see her every day."

As he said that, he glanced at Qing Xin lightly.

Qingxin stared blankly into the depths of the cave. Standing motionless.

Pointing toward the cave, Wu Long said, "Go."

Nezha cupped his hands towards Wu Long and slowly walked into the cave with Qingxin.

The security outside was tight, but inside, it was very lax. Not only are there no patrolling guards. Even the rock walls remain unpolished and retain their original appearance. Walking all the way, not to mention the formation, not even the lighting torches can be seen.

Looking around blankly, Qingxin sighed softly: "What would it be like to stay in a place like this for more than six hundred years?"

"It must be very boring. I can't stand it anyway. If you want me to stay in this place for hundreds of years, I might as well..." At this point. Nezha quickly covered his mouth. He whispered: "If you go further in, you can hear what Sister Yang Chan is saying. Don't talk nonsense. By the way... What is the purpose of meeting her..."

Qingxin walked forward without saying a word, as if she didn't hear him.

Looking at Qing Xin's figure, Nezha felt a little scared in his heart, but he had no choice but to calm down and follow closely.

Not long after, a purple light appeared in the distance.

Qingxin was slightly startled. Stopped.

Without paying attention, Nezha walked to the front, turned around and looked at Qingxin with some confusion: "What's wrong?"

Qingxin put a hand on her chest, closed her eyes, shook her head, and took deep breaths. That action seemed to be extremely tense and he was trying to calm himself down.

Looking at her somewhat panicked expression, Nezha became more and more confused.

After standing like this for a while, Qingxin took steps forward again.

The purple light in the distance grew brighter and brighter. Gradually, the scene on the other side can be vaguely seen.

Qingxin stopped again and walked forward again after a while.

Just walking and stopping like this, for a short quarter of an hour, Nezha couldn't stand it anymore.

As they gradually approached the space where the purple light was, a voice came from the other side.

"Is it Nezha?"

This is a woman's voice. Slightly hoarse, it sounded cold and indifferent, and there was an indescribable tiredness.

The two stopped, and Nezha shouted at the top of his lungs: "It's me, Sister Yang Chan. I'm here to see you."

"Who else?"

"Um...and...Qingxin. You don't know her, but she is the eleventh disciple of Patriarch Subhuti. She should be considered your uncle."

After a long silence, a voice came from the other end again: "It's from Xianyue Sanxing Cave... What's the matter here?"

"She wants to come and see you, maybe she wants to ask you something." As he said that, Nezha winked at Qingxin and motioned her to move forward, but Qingxin still stood motionless.

Nezha lowered his voice and said, "What are you doing? Didn't you come here yourself?"

Qingxin still stood motionless, covering her chest with one hand and blinking blankly, as if trying to calm down her emotions.

After being silent for a long time, Yang Chan's voice came from the cave again: "Looking for me, what can I do?"

Qingxin took a deep breath, raised her head and said, "Do you want to go out?"

Nezha was stunned for a moment, quickly looked into the depths of the cave, and then turned to look at Qingxin.

He never dreamed that Qingxin would come over and ask Yang Chan this question.

However, for a long time, there was no answer deep in the cave.

Taking another deep breath, Qingxin raised her voice an octave and shouted, "Do you want to get out? I can help you. I can help you escape from here."

"Get out? Where can I go?"

"Go... anywhere, anywhere you want. Anywhere you want."

"I don't have anywhere I want to go." The voice was still cold.

Nezha's eyes kept going back and forth between Zi Guang and Qing Xin, slightly panicking.

What is this for? Prison robbery? Is it okay if my second brother knows about this?

At this moment, Qingxin no longer had the indifference she had when she was outside the cave. Instead, she looked like a panicked little girl. She opened her mouth repeatedly, as if she wanted to say something, but she took it back every time the words came to her lips. The cycle goes on and on.

Nezha lowered his voice and asked Qingxin: "Are you crazy? What do you want to do?"

Qingxin looked at the purple light deep in the cave and did not answer.

Yang Chan in the cave was also silent and did not speak.

After a long time, I don't know how long it took, Qingxin finally plucked up the courage to shout: "He's back, he's back."

no answer.

"He was suppressed by Buddhism under the Five Elements Mountain for six hundred and fifty years, and now he finally escaped."

Still silent.

"So, you want to go out?"

After asking, Qingxin opened her eyes wide and stared blankly at the purple light, waiting for an answer.

After a long time, a voice came from the cave: "I don't want to."

The voice was still cold and indifferent, but it had a little more subtle fluctuation than before.

"Why not? Don't you want to be reunited with him?"

"Does it make sense?"

"Why is it meaningless? Isn't this what you have been doing in Huaguo Mountain for so many years?"

"If he misses me, he will come by himself instead of asking you to come. I would rather wait forever than... or be by his side and watch him abandon me and leave..." Gradually, in the voice, With a hint of choking.

"He didn't ask me to come, I came here myself."

"Then I won't go out."

For a moment, the exchange seemed to be at a stalemate. The entire cave was so quiet that only Qing Xin's heavy breathing was left.

Nezha relaxed slightly and smiled helplessly.

If Yang Chan is really willing to go out, and Qingxin wants to rob the prison, he really doesn't know how to handle himself this time.

After a long stalemate, Yang Chan's voice came from the depths of the cave again: "Go back, I won't go out."

Qingxin took a step forward and shouted: "Why don't you go out? Feng Ling is dead, his soul is gone, and he will never be resurrected. Shouldn't you be very happy without her? Without Feng Ling, without Que'er, you guys There will no longer be any barriers between us.”

"Let's go back."

"you……"

"Go back." Yang Chan's cold voice still came from the cave.

Qingxin opened her mouth slightly, but for a moment, she didn't know what to say.

Time passed slowly, and in the purple dim light, a drop of clear water slowly slid down the rock wall, silently.

Qingxin blinked her eyes blankly and said softly: "I will let him pick you up in person."

After that, he turned around and left.

Nezha was stunned for a moment and quickly shouted in the direction of Yang Chan: "Sister Yang Chan, I'm leaving now. I'll see you next time."

With that said, he turned around and quickly chased after Qing Xin.

"What on earth do you want to do?"

Qing Xin silently quickened his pace.

"Did you just want to rob the prison? My second brother is not that easy to mess with!"

Qingxin remained silent and walked forward quickly.

"That demon monkey is causing trouble everywhere. Sister Yang Chan is safer here than with him. Otherwise, why would the second brother put her under house arrest? Besides, whether Sister Yang Chan is with that demon monkey, what does it have to do with you? You have nothing to do with it. What’s this for?”

Qingxin suddenly stopped.

Nezha also stopped quickly and stared at Qing Xin's back with wide eyes.

After a long while, Qingxin raised her head and said, "It's none of my business."

After that, he quickened his pace and continued walking forward.

Looking at Qing Xin blankly, Nezha's mind was a little lost for a moment. (To be continued ~^~)

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