The night in the desert is cold.
When the firewood burned out, Lu Yan and silent monk could only gather together and rely on charcoal for heating.
Unfortunately, charcoal won''t last long.
Sooner or later they will hold each other and keep warm.
"Silent monk, Mr. Pan is an immortal. You don''t lose him as a big brother."
Lu Yan advised.
He worshipped the immortal, but others couldn''t ask. The silent monk''s relentless attitude made him feel very incredible. If it were him, he would have promised.
Although I don''t know why pan Haodong wants to worship others.
But it won''t be bad.
He believes in pan Haodong.
"I''m different from you. I can''t be the boss if I recognize my big brother."
The silent monk looked gloomy.
He is well aware of his mission and only looks for people all his life.
Now someone found it, but something went wrong.
If ordinary people take the golden cudgel as their own, even if he has a lot of strength, he is also confident to steal it and complete the mission of saving the noumenon Monkey King.
But now people who take it for themselves can crush themselves with one finger.
Silent monk really can''t think of a way.
"How are you different from me?"
Facing Lu Yan''s thorough investigation, the silent monk remained silent for a long time and said slowly: "in fact, I am only a monkey hair of the monkey king. Although I have lived independently for 500 years and have my own thoughts, my mission has not changed. I am the monkey king, and the monkey hair has not changed. I am just a wisp of the monkey king left outside..."
"Although your words are incredible, you also said just now that you have an independent thought, not just the separation and puppet of the monkey king. Why not recognize big brother?"
Then Lu Yan patted the silent monk on the shoulder and continued, "remember, you are the silent monk and my friend. You are you, not someone''s puppet. "
“……”
Silent monk opened his mouth and didn''t speak.
……
Three days later.
Ten miles away from Wuzhi Mountain, there is a small peach forest.
The Golden Swallow nestled in the man''s arms and looked at the towering five finger mountain. His beautiful face was full of murderous spirit.
"My husband, the God of war of Yujiang took advantage of the closed door practice of the Jade Emperor and the queen mother to support the soldiers and respect the three realms of cholera, which made heaven and earth angry and people resentful. China is full of sorrow. It is a sin for him to live one more day. I think he will die tonight."
"Hmm ~ ~"
Pan Haodong nodded.
The Golden Swallow has given himself the jade hairpin that can kill God.
Originally, I was confident that I could kill Yujiang God of war, which would be even more confident.
After all, the God of war of Yujiang in the original play has average force value and spells, otherwise he won''t die in Jason''s hands. How many days has this "predestined person" learned Kung Fu?
Even if he took the golden cudgel, he could sweep the heavenly soldiers and generals. He picked up the Golden Swallow''s jade hairpin behind him and directly robbed his head.
Although Jason robbed the head with a strong color of luck.
But the force value of Yujiang God of war and Sun Wukong is too mediocre!
No wonder pan Haodong is arrogant.
For a serious mythical world, pan Haodong absolutely does not dare to underestimate any immortal God. Even if it is a color embryo like pig Bajie, he has to play a twelve point spirit.
"Husband, it''s nice to have you."
The Golden Swallow smiled sweetly, and her pretty face was filled with happiness.
"Fool!"
Pan Haodong scraped the tip of the Golden Swallow''s nose and said intimately, "you are my wife. I''m not good to you. Who is good to you?"
"Husband ~ ~"
The Golden Swallow gazed at the man.
Pan Haodong bowed his head and opposed his four eyes. A moment later, their mouths attracted each other like positive and negative magnets and kissed each other tightly. Someone''s hand did not speak of martial virtue, but secretly attacked the snow peak of the Golden Swallow.
Not far away.
The white haired witch hiding in the dark surveillance blushed and spat: "bah ~ ~ Silver in the daytime!"
"You are not a good thing. Men in the world really have one virtue."
"Go away, dare to peek again. Be careful that I take off your skirt and hang you on the city gate."
A ethereal voice suddenly sounded in her ears, which made the white haired witch tremble. Her eyes looked at Pan Haodong for a few seconds, and then turned and left.
After the white haired witch left.
Pan Haodong loosened the Golden Swallow with a pink face, dug a pit on the spot, took out some sweet potatoes from the space and made a fire to roast them.
Roasted sweet potato has no technical content. It can be eaten when roasted. It''s very convenient.
About half an hour.
Pan Haodong peeled the baked sweet potato and handed it to his little daughter-in-law who licked the corners of his mouth.
"Thank you, husband."
The Golden Swallow is not polite.
Roasted sweet potato is not a good food, but my husband roasts it very delicious.
The little swallow was very happy to eat.
Just then, a cry came from behind.
"Son pan."
"Master Lu."
The Golden Swallow looked back and saw that the visitors were Lu Yan and silent monk. He quickly got up and said, "you and silent monk are coming too! I thought you broke up! "
"Don''t say that first. Give me a string of baked sweet potatoes. I''m starving."
Lu Yan said as he sat on the ground, his eyes hooked on the sweet potato next to the campfire, and his stomach muttered from time to time.
The silent monk with a little tanned skin was not polite and sat down.
"Here ~ ~"
Pan Haodong handed out two strings of sweet potatoes.
Lu Yan and silent monk had to walk a string and began to wolf down.
In a few minutes.
Pan Haodong handed them two cups of spirit water and said to the silent monk, "silent monk, have you considered it clearly?"
Silent monk Xu said, "I need to ask noumenon before I can give you an answer."
"Ha ha ~ ~"
Pan Haodong shook his head and smiled.
Have you asked me?
Don''t you want him to hand over the stick and help the monkey king get rid of the seal?
At that time, if the monkey king doesn''t agree to recognize the big brother, won''t he lose a lot?
Seeing this, Lu Yan persuasively said, "silent monk, you are you, and the monkey king is the monkey king. You think about things. Don''t always stand in the perspective of the monkey king. It''s too easy to get into the horns. "
The silent monk is silent.
The Golden Swallow said, "husband, what''s the matter?"
"I want to recognize him as a righteous brother, but he doesn''t agree."
Pan Haodong hasn''t had time to explain everything to the Golden Swallow.
Therefore, hearing the man''s words, the Golden Swallow was stunned and said, "if you don''t agree, you don''t agree. Why force?"
“……”
Pan Haodong was silent for a moment and said, "madam, you''re right. Everything is destined. Some things can''t be forced. I listen to you."
Finish.
He directly took out the golden cudgel and threw it to the silent monk: "I promised my wife that I would go and kill him later to avenge my father-in-law and mother-in-law. You can follow me to save the monkey king."
"Thank you."
The silent monk said solemnly.
At this moment, he was already moved.
But his independent thought was born based on the idea of the monkey king. When he did anything, he would instinctively take the noumenon Monkey King as the center.
Therefore, he has always been unable to make his own decisions and recognize pan Haodong as the eldest brother.
After the break.
Pan Haodong picked up the Golden Swallow and flew to Wuzhi Mountain with his sword.
Lu Yan and silent monk followed.
Their way of traveling is primitive. They take the No. 11 bus. No matter how fast they run, they can''t catch up with pan Haodong and Golden Swallow.
Fortunately, Taolin is very close to Wuzhishan. Ten miles away, I should be able to catch up with the second half.
"Monk, we have to work harder. We can''t sit back and enjoy our success."
"I know..."