6. The chimney. Done.

7. The one with the scowling face...

"Sanzo!" Tenpou grit his teeth...stopped the rushing ball of ki in mid-flight...an inch from Sanzo's nose. The priest hadn't flinched. The god was starting to break into a bit of a sweat. Holding so much energy was difficult. "Um...Sanzo..."

"What?"

"Could you...please...move." It was starting to slip from him. Closer and closer to the monk...

"Why the hell should I do that?" Sanzo looked straight through the looming green beam of light and right into Tenpou's face.

"Sanzo please...I don't want to..."

"Go ahead. Give me an excuse to shoot you."

Without warning, a screech like a dying hyena's ripped through the wind and a strangely shaped white bird came up behind the blonde. "Sanzo!" He couldn't help it...he let go. And the world was engulfed in bright green as shattered snowflakes fell in sparks around them.

Had he? Could he have...Tenpou blinked and adjusted his eyes.

Sanzo was still standing, teeth clenched and gun halfway raised. His hand was visibly shaking. "How did you..." It had passed right through him, without even touching a single hair...

"Ch' looks like the monk gets scared after all!" proclaimed Gojyo as he slung an arm around Tenpou's shoulder. "Man, and I thought I would never live to see the day..." A bullet whistled past his ear and into the head of another snow demon.

"Save your breath, asshole! They're coming to get us." Sanzo snarled.