I'm a monkey who was naturally looked down upon by other youkai because I have six ears and am a freak.

When I grew up, they began to be jealous of me, and they all envied me for having six ears.

It's weird, youkai have a really bad memory, and they used to hate me.

Originally, I was suppressed between Xiniu Hezhou and Nanzhan Buzhou, and then after living for a long time, I got used to mingling with the local people, demons, and beasts, and the relationship was very good, and there was food and drink.

So, I was relocated back to Dongsheng Shenzhou, why is it here again?

Sure enough, I was still crushed at the foot of Huaguo Mountain, which was the place where the Monkey King once rose, and the few great saints who worshiped him later did their own things, and to be honest, few of them had a good life.

I heard that several demon kings later joined forces to fight the heavenly court, and now the head has landed, and the only remaining bull demon king a few years ago was named the king of Zhenshan, but his son Red Boy was a little naughty, so that the people of one side of the land could not live.

Monkey King used this name to deceive the Bull Demon King.

I heard that there is still a thought outside the Nantian Gate to warn the world.

There is a saying in the land of Kyushu in Nanzhan Buzhou, "The cunning rabbit dies, the lackey cooks, the birds are exhausted, and the good bow is hidden." ”

There is an even more ugly sentence "unloading the mill and killing the donkey"

It's strange, how did the great demon king who kept saying that he wanted to fight for the demon clan of the world become like this?

I slept and woke up occasionally, and there was often a small fish jumping on the waterfall, and I heard him tell many stories, and the most interesting was a little monk, this little monk was so cute, it would be nice to meet him one day.

I don't know how long I lived in the mountains, and finally a little monk came, I am sure that he is the little monk in that story, he is so stupid, according to Xiao Yu, this monk has died nine times, or was killed by the same person, everyone in the temple knows, but he is still stupid I don't know.

The two of us left Huaguo Mountain and wandered in Dongsheng Shenzhou, he often offended demons because of his straightforwardness, and I often fought because I had a grudge against them.

Seriously, I look down on these monsters, they fought with Monkey King in Heaven back then, and they didn't get any fruit to eat, and they fought with me, and for five hundred years, everyone came to see me.

Really, in the five hundred years under Huaguo Mountain, no one has ever sent me peaches to eat, hehe.

I want to take revenge for personal revenge, but the little monk is reasonable.

The two of them have their own purposes, and they are really separated from each other.

Later, when we returned to Nanzhan Buzhou, we were treated warmly again, and we also met a pig national teacher, whom I had seen five hundred years ago when I had fought in the heavenly court.

After some drunken speech, I found that his life trajectory has changed from the book, and the respected national teacher is much better than the son-in-law written in the book.

That night, a warlock came to prove in public that he was a pig demon.

It's really funny, Zhu Gangguan lost his status as a national teacher, and the new national teacher is the warlock, as far as I know, he is a person, but what he does is not a person.

Overnight, Pig Gangguan became the Pig Gangguan in the book again.

There are thousands of lights in Chang'an City, but none of them are lit by him.

It's ridiculous, is this what people are looking for?

Pig Gang left Chang'an City, which he had managed for 500 years, and he found that people would not only unload the mill and kill donkeys, but also kill pigs in the rain.

The three of us followed each other all the way, to Beiju Luzhou, where there are people from the Wu Clan, they are very honest, and they always want to catch and roast and eat the Demon Clan, but they don't think that the Demon Clan is all bad.

In their eyes, the demon clan is food, food, as long as it is delicious, what is good or bad?

There is also a dragon that was divided and eaten, I heard that it caused trouble five hundred years ago, and the Buddha said that he wanted to benefit all sentient beings.

He felt that he had to fill their stomachs, so he came to Beiju Luzhou alone, the flesh on the dragon's body was cut and long, quite magical, he endured it for five hundred years, and found that it still did not move God.

The little monk said, this is all, either eat spiritual things to practice, or gather incense to become enlightened, and if you eat it for others, you will not become a god, but only.

Xiao Bailong felt that the little monk was right, so he didn't let the Wu clan eat him anymore, but he didn't expect to be held down and beaten by the Wu people all night, and his nose and face were swollen, and he realized that the Wu people were quite particular about eating and drinking, but they were not grateful to him.

So he also joined our nondescript team and traveled around Beiju Luzhou.

After that, I'm too lazy to write, after all, it's boring, so I'll leave it to Zhu Gangguan.

......

My old pig has been a national teacher in the Tang Dynasty for 500 years, from the heart and morality, as long as I am kind enough and do things for the people, they will definitely recognize me, before I met the little monk, I always thought so.

Over the years, there has often been a small fish swimming around in the bowl where I drink tea every day.

In order to reform my life, I don't eat meat, I don't drink, I don't see sows, to be honest, every day is fasting, drinking tea, this day is really good.

Until tonight, the torches were burning, and the people who loved me in the past surrounded me outside the imperial city, and the Son of Heaven ordered that the heavenly master should get rid of the demon, what heavenly master?

Isn't this the divine envoy who came to Chang'an a while ago to say that the little monk was in Dongsheng Shenzhou to eliminate harm for the people, of course mortals don't remember it with the naked eye, but I still remember it vividly, he was just a little calf demon back then.

I heard the sound of knives sharpening in the streets, and they wanted to kill pigs and eat them!

The little monk said that he had to leave quickly, otherwise he would be eaten.

Later, I said that there is nothing wrong with the pig demon, and there is no need to add another word.

Beiju Luzhou is very interesting, the Wu people want to eat us, when they don't think we are bad, they are simply hungry and want to find something to eat.

I also met the little white dragon, this child, seeing him reminded me of my former self.

That night, I also heard the sound of a million sharpening knives.

There is a river in Xiniu Hezhou, nothing can float up, even the feathers have to sink, it is really ridiculous, the small fish in this place told me, it is very simple for me to swim over, there is a sand demon living at the bottom of the river.

He had a very bad temper, saying that he broke a glass cup back then, but because the original Heavenly Court team was driven away by the Monkey King, he didn't blame him, as a curtain general, who did he work for?

Unexpectedly, after another five hundred years, I met a six-eared macaque, that is, six o'clock to make trouble in the Heavenly Palace.

He broke another glass lamp, and he was thrown to the dust, and every seven days he received the pain of a thousand swords piercing his heart.

The little monk is really stupid, the book says that there were nine people who learned scriptures and were eaten by the general of the curtain.

He was still chatting with him, and after a while, he heard the sound of "Da Da Da", and the big roller shutter turned the little monk into a sieve.

"I want to eat me!" the little monk said in a sincere tone.

The sand demon recovered quickly, and it was the broken glass cup of the quicksand river that was saving his life.

After being clicked a few times by the little monk, the sand demon learned to be obedient and no longer shouted to eat him.

He showed us a treasure, and the little monk said more, and the sand demon went crazy on the spot.

The rest of the matter is to be left to the crazy sand monsters, I'm too lazy to say.

......

Five hundred years, I have to suffer the pain of a thousand swords piercing my heart every seven days, but every time I will be miraculously healed, Monkey King said, as long as I piece together the glass jar, I can return to the heavenly court to serve, great, I must work hard.

This number itself is terrifying, five hundred years is not a small number, fortunately there is a small fish with me.

It's funny to say, the quicksand river can't be crossed by any living beings, only this little fish can play freely.

There is no absolute thing in the world, every fifty years there will be a stupid monk, he always has to reason with me, saying that he wants to take me away, it's really ridiculous, where to leave?

I can only return to Heaven after putting together the glass jar, and every time I quarrel to the end, I can't surpass him, and I will simply eat him in the end.

The five-hundred-year deadline is up, and today a group of uninvited guests came, including the stupid monk of the tenth generation, this time he was reasonable and victorious, reasonable, I don't want to eat him, I don't want to eat him since he came for the third time, but in order to live up to his kindness, I still eat.

This time I was going to eat him according to common sense, but I didn't expect that he picked up the staff, and the rosary swirled and burst into blue fire, which was like a thousand swords piercing my heart, and the pain was already numb to me.

When I woke up, I found that their team was full of big guys, and I had nothing to say, so I took them to see the glass jar I had put together.

Unexpectedly, the stupid monk who suffered a thousand knives, he actually pierced my glass cup with one finger.

This time it was useless for anyone to say, I had to eat him!

The rest of the story, I'm so angry that I don't want to write it, write whoever you love!

......

The little monk pierced the glass cup with one finger, but saw that nine rays of light condensed from the bottom of the river and turned into a lonely boat in front of everyone.

The glass cup turned into dust and fell into the river, this day coincided with the day when the thousand swords pierced the heart, when the glass cup was broken, the thousand swords flew in, the little monk opened one hand, there were countless attribute bubbles flying in the sky, he absorbed them all, and turned the flying sword into its original appearance.

The flying sword is all condensed into a glass cup, it turns out that this is the glass cup fragment that has been missing and not made up, and the heavenly machine cannot be leaked, it is actually such a thing.

And every time the sand demon recovers from his injuries, it is also the power of the glass cup, which means that this energy will only continue to be consumed, and there will be no time to make up for it, and eternal life and eternity cannot be pieced together.

The sand demon fell silent in an instant, and he realized that the real stupid monk was himself.

Suddenly, a small fish swam comfortably through the quicksand river where its feathers would sink to the bottom.

Five hundred years, fleeting.

"Do we have to take one step at a time to get to Lingshan?" Monk Sha said.

Sanzang also looked like a teenager, he glanced in the direction of the western sky, and said, "There is a little fish who told me that if you can be simple, don't bother." ”

He pressed one hand on the ground, only to see the thousands of mountains and rivers along the way turn into a big river, and in the blink of an eye, a small fish jumped out of his palm and jumped into the big river.

Go straight to Lingshan for 108,000 miles.

Late at night, Xiaoyu landed at the foot of Lingshan Mountain, he faded the scales of the fish, and set foot on the mountain road with the Sanzang master and apprentice.

There was a thunderclap on the ground, ten thousand Buddhas were frightened, a stupid monk, a monkey, a pig, a sand demon, a dragon, and a faded fish scales, a black robe, Qin Feng, who showed people with a crescent moon mask, in Xiniu Hezhou, the disciples who attained the Tao called him Xiaoyue Ancestor.

"The five-hundred-year period has expired, and as soon as the chess pieces fall, who will hold the pawn?"

Qin Feng walked with a sword, his cultivation was like an ancient well without waves, even if five hundred years passed, Rulai on the Lingshan Mountain could not see through him.

This palm fell from the sky, covering the world, with the power of a saint, but it hit Qin Feng like a breeze.

"My sword, you will block it?"

He slashed it with an understatement, and a terrifying scene followed, and the Lingshan Great Lei Yin Temple was cut in half with a sword!