The Monkey King Chapter 139

  The rain poured down, slapping on the worn-out tiles, causing a continuous spray.

With the sound of    pattering, the rainwater slid down the eaves and gathered into a string of beaded curtains in front of the door.

  The air in the room was filled with a wet breath, Yang Chan sat on the stool by the door and looked out.

   The outlines of the mountains in the distance became gradually blurred in this downpour.

   For a long time, she lowered her head and sighed warmly in the palm of her hand, covering her mouth and thinking about something, her eyes were a little confused.

   After a short while, a short figure wearing a mino coat and hat came hurriedly from a distance in the rain, stepping on the stagnant water in front of the door and splashing water, it seemed to be extremely difficult.

   slid into the room, and the short figure took off his hat and revealed a furry face.

   "Have you not come back yet?" Lu Liuguai asked eagerly as he adjusted his clothes.

   "Yeah." Yang Chan replied coldly.

   She is still not used to a group of monsters being so close to her. In fact, there is no intimacy, it can only be regarded as a conversation without any scruples. But she just wasn't used to it.

   Just a few years ago, she used to go to battle with her brother to hunt down monsters all over the world, but now she is mixed up with monsters, and it is so natural.

   The eyes of those monsters looking at you are almost no different from those of other monsters, but should you be happy?

   She really couldn't tell.

  This is a small earthen house. There are only a few simple pieces of broken furniture in the earthen house. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a family. Fortunately, it is quite clean.

  Monkey, wrapped in bandages, sat crookedly on the couch against the wall, watching Lu Liuguai who had just entered the door from a distance.

   Sitting next to him is the little fox demon Xiaohong.

   Hanging his robes and hats on the wall, Lu Liuguai straightened his clothes and ran to the monkey to cup his hands: "Your Majesty."

   "I said don't call me king."

   "You are the king, sooner or later you will be the king, the minister calls first."

   "How do you know that I will be a king sooner or later?" The monkey rolled his eyes at him.

  Lu Liuguai closed his mouth boringly.

   Lu Liuguai has no strength, if you look at it from the point of view of a demon. But I don't know how to be very enthusiastic about the establishment of political power. Perhaps it is the relationship between reading a lot, and it naturally brings into the thinking of human scholars. It is a great joy in life to think that there is a "king" who can help to show one's life ambitions.

   So far the monkeys have not understood where a monster reads so many human books. From the monster's point of view, Lu Liuguai is not doing a proper job.

   A flash of lightning flashed past the window, illuminating the faces of all the demons in the house. Amidst the roar, the monkey turned his face to look at the calm little fox demon.

   Being stared at by the monkey, the little fox demon blinked his eyes and reached out to touch his fair face, his eyes full of doubts.

   "Nothing, I just think you're not afraid?"

   "Afraid of thunder?" The little fox demon looked out the window in confusion.

   In terms of image, the little fox demon is almost the same as a ten-year-old human girl, except that there are a pair of raised fox ears under the red hair. But in essence it is far from it.

   When I woke up in the morning, I saw that she had been busy all the time. I heard that almost all the trivial things in her life these two days were taken care of by the little fox demon.

   Thinking about it, the monkey has never been so embarrassed in front of her, but it was this time that the monkey discovered that the little fox demon that he had been protecting was so duli.

   Even the monkey's clothes were done by those little hands. If you think about it, you shouldn't treat a monster as an ordinary human child.

   This made the monkey think of the wind chimes in the Xieyue Sanxingdong again. He was about the same age, and he was so duli. Is it true that all the children in this world are so duli?

   he couldn't help thinking.

   After a while, a small ball appeared in the Mengmeng rain and quietly landed in front of the door, the spiritual power covering his body dissipated, and Yuechao quickly ran into the house.

   "How is it?" Yang Chan asked eagerly.

   Several monsters in the room also opened their eyes and waited quietly.

   glanced at the monkey, Yuechao pursed his lips, and said, "Another group of heavenly soldiers have arrived. For some reason, there are more and more heavenly soldiers near the Evil Dragon Pond. It is reasonable that they have already evacuated two days ago."

   "What are they doing?" the monkey asked.

"Searching, I don't know what they're searching for. I wanted to become a celestial soldier and sneak in to explore, but think about it. The Tianhe navy is no better than the Nantianmen troop. If there is a password or something, don't be self-defeating. After all, there are a lot of experts in the Tianhe Navy."

   "Search." The monkey lowered his head and muttered to himself, "Maybe he's searching for me."

   Yuechao just opened his eyes to look, but did not answer.

   Short Mouth, who was in charge of sniping that night, was lucky to survive because the Tianhe navy only targeted monkeys.

  The Tianhe Navy is no better than the Nantianmen Army, they also need military merit, but before military merit, military orders. If the superior's order is to hunt down the monkeys at all costs, then they won't even look at other monsters.

   "Will you find it here?" Lu Liuguai raised his head and asked.

   "Probably not." This sentence, Yuechao said very uncertainly: "This is the site of our Xieyue Sanxingdong in the final analysis, they are unlikely to offend us because of such trivial matters as Evil Dragon Pool."

   "The valley is the site of the Xieyue Sanxingdong Cave, not here." Yang Chan, who was still sitting at the door, answered coldly. Suddenly, all the people in the room fell silent.

   Everyone looked at the monkey, but he just lowered his head and did not speak, his fists clenched weakly.

   After a long time, he suddenly asked, "Yes, how many escaped, this time?"

   "Not a lot." Yuechao said: "The ones on the battleship are basically fine, the little demons who left early are scattered, and the ones who stayed with you are almost dead and wounded."

   "Didn't the Heavenly Army pursue those little demons who left first?"

  Yuechao shook his head: "No, they don't seem to be interested in little demons."

   was silent for a while, then heaved a long sigh, and Yuechao said again: "However, now there are heavy casualties. This time they appear again, many little demons haven't had time to leave the Evil Dragon Pond. So..."

  Monkey lowered his head, blinked his eyes and was silent for a while, then said in a low voice, "In the Valley, if you can keep one or the other. Just, there are so many monsters of us, will Second Senior Brother not mind?"

   "Don't worry, Uncle Youquan will definitely not mind. But we'd better not go to the depths of Youquan Valley, Uncle Youquan likes quietness."

   "Anyway, I still have to ask you to say hello to him first, and he will allow us to enter."

"Row."

   Yuechao went out the door without thinking.

   For a cultivator like him, especially the cultivator who came out of the Xieyue Sanxingdong, it was a simple matter to go and go in the rain without the rain touching his clothes.

Speaking of which, there are many types of cultivators in the spiritual realm. Most cultivators in the spiritual realm don't know many spells. Only those with famous teachers like Yuechao can understand so many techniques, let alone training. The monks in the realm of the gods are most of the monks in the god-transforming realm in the Heavenly Army.

  The rain kept pattering down until the dusk gradually stopped, and the bright sunlight shone through the gaps in the clouds. From a distance, it looked like a beam of light, which was extraordinarily beautiful.

   Yuechao who went to Yanaka also returned.

   "How's it going?" the monkey asked.

   "Uncle Youquan agreed." Yue Zhao said with a smile: "However, we have to live in accordance with his plan. Also, there are not enough houses in the valley. If you want to build a house, you can't just cut it down."

"clear."

   "Then we set off now?"

   "Now? Don't wait for tomorrow? It's going to be night soon."

  Yuechao pursed his lips, pretending to be mysterious: "The quiet spring valley at night is the quiet spring valley."

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