璧水金睛兽 Bishui Golden-Eyed Beast
形似祥瑞绛紫肤，威威凛凛势如虎。
冰来火去难敌对，热山寒地凄凉路。
With auspicious purple skin, a majestic sight,
Mighty and fierce, like a tiger in fight.
Ice and fire clash, a battle so dire,
In scorching hills and frigid lands, a path of mire.
牛魔王坐在山头，精疲力竭，动弹不得。
他眼见璧水金睛兽瘸瘸拐拐跑离了山场，本想唤两声，再想想，算了。
骑得最久的坐骑，被自己无情地撵走，头也不回。使得最久的兵器，被自己儿子夺去，不知扔到了哪里。
牛魔王看了一眼身上的血痕，旧伤未愈，又添新伤，那臭小子的火尖枪又长进了。
起先那孩子知了身世，日日嚷着要报仇，牛魔王怕他闯出杀身之祸，锁了他一阵，派了金睛兽看管。
不料红孩儿竟逃了出来，金睛兽发觉后一路追咬，与他缠斗许久。
待牛魔王赶到时，红孩儿已被它扑在爪下，奄奄一息。
只怪这畜生不该下那么狠的手，逼他不得不为了救儿子，重重伤了它这有什么错?
亏得下手时收住了，让这不知轻重的畜生捡回一条命。可谁知那鬼娃儿的伤，却是装的。
好了，现下，换儿子囚了老子。报应原来从不在天，只在人与人的寸心之间。
“想救你的，被你打跑了；想杀你的，你偏偏要救?”
一个熟悉的声音，从深处幽幽传来。
是啊，你救我，我救你，可谁来救我们呢?牛魔王的头，又开始痛了。
The Bull King sat on the mountaintop, utterly exhausted and unable to move.
He watched as the Bishui Beast limped away from the battlefield. He thought about calling out to it but decided against it.
His longest-serving mount had been heartlessly driven away by him, without even a backward glance. His most trusted weapon had been taken by his own son and discarded who knows where.
The Bull King glanced at the bloodstains on his body. His old wounds had not yet healed, and now there were new ones. That brat's Firepoint skills had improved again.
Initially, when the boy learned of his origins, he clamored for revenge every day. Fearing that his son would bring about his own demise, the Bull King had locked him up for a while and assigned the Bishui Beast to guard him. Unexpectedly, Red Boy managed to escape, and by the time the Bull King arrived, the beast had chased and fought him for quite a while, leaving the boy pinned under its claws, barely alive.
It was the beast's fault for being so ruthless, forcing him to severely injure it to save his son. What was wrong with that?
Fortunately, he had held back enough to let the reckless beast keep its life. But who would have thought that the brat's injuries were faked?
Now, the tables had turned, and the son had imprisoned the father. Retribution, it seems, does not come from the karma but from the hearts of men.
"The one who wanted to save you, you drove away; the one who wanted to kill you, you saved?"
A familiar voice echoed from the depths.
"Yes, you can save me, and I can save you too, but who will save us?" The Bull King's head began to ache again.
