The wind was howling, the sky was overcast, and the flowers were shaking on the ground. Zhu Bajie shouted "chirping", throwing the paper money high into the air, and watched happily, as if he was doing a fun thing. The little white dragon half-knelt in front of Tang Seng's tomb, and the wind blew her hair.

Zhu Bajie ran around chasing the paper money: "Fly...... Butterfly...... White Butterfly ...... Black Butterfly ......"

Little White Dragon: "Zhu Bajie!" Can't you just be quiet for a while? ”

Zhu Bajie: "Bang" fell to the ground.

He looked up and watched the paper money fly away: "Quiet ......"

He rolled over and spread out his body and lay down: "When the pig dies, the pig is quiet." The monk died, and the monk was quiet. Turns out you like to be quiet...... Well, let's die, too. ”

He tilted his head and pretended to be dead. It was really quiet now, only the sound of the wind was heard, and the little white dragon hugged his body tightly.

After a while, the little white dragon said, "Why is it that when he dies, none of you seem to be sad?" Each of you only thinks about your own business, and what Sun Wukong thinks is: he can't be a positive result; What you think is: you can go back to Gao Laozhuang; What Monk Sha wanted was: go to Heaven to sue Sun Wukong; Tang Sanzang seems to have never existed for you. ”

Zhu Bajie closed his eyes, and his voice became solemn: "Because...... For us, the life of a mortal is too unimportant......"

Little White Dragon: "It's not true, you don't really have no feelings. ”

Zhu Bajie still closed his eyes and said: "No, we hate him, just as we hate this fate, he took us to the west, but we hate him, because he forced us to face reality......"

After a while, Zhu Bajie said again: "...... You know him better than we do, what kind of person is he? ”

The little white dragon rested his head on his hands and fell into deep thought: >

The old dragon king's voice suddenly sounded: "I know, that is him, and their inevitable destination, because they are the ones who rebel against the sky. Doubting God's testimonies and trying to find a new world for himself...... How far can such a person go? ”

He also said: "You are wrong, do you know who he was in his previous life?" What have you done? ”

Tears flowed down the little white dragon's eyes. The words "Tomb of Tang Sanzang of the Westwalker" on the stele in front of him were clouded in tears.

Zhu Bajie ran around behind Tang Seng's tombstone, chasing the paper ashes flying in the wind, like a happy child.

Xiao Bailong raised his head and looked at him: "Zhu Bajie, you really don't care about anything?" ”

Zhu Bajie looked at the butterfly-like paper ashes flying higher and higher in the wind, and muttered stupidly: "It's so beautiful." ”

The snow has begun to fall, in the beautiful music of tinkling like a spring.

Everyone suddenly realized, what the hell is going on?

Why does Zhu Bajie hate Tang Seng? Tang Seng's tomb has been erected, is he really dead? So what is the meaning of this Journey to the West? What else can they do next?

Since the little white dragon is equivalent to telling everyone that she is a woman in the trailer, this did not cause many people to be surprised, of course, her pure and beautiful appearance still aroused a lot of admiration from the audience - you must know that the work of Wukong Biography is purely semi-ancient in nature. It also adds the material of the fantasy immortals, the image of the characters, and the setting of temperament is also closer to the fantasy of the traditional immortals. And at this time, the fairy-like little white dragon, and even the unknown beautiful fairy who talked to Sun Wukong before, all left a deep impression on many people.

On the hill.

The sky was covered with extremely thick clouds, and when the sun officially set, the clouds in the distance burned like fire.

Red Boy, the long-haired red boy, his hair swaying like fire in the wind.

& Goku? My father once told me that Sun Wukong is the strongest hero in the world. ”

Kui Timber Wolf sat on the stone beside him and did not speak.

It's been a long time.

&'s time has passed......" he finally spoke.

& Male era...... Sue me about the things of that time? ”

"Your Highness, your father, Lord Demon King, never told you? ”

&Hmph. Kui Timber Wolf sneered, "You don't know what true power is. To be truly powerful is to feel hopeless. ”

&Does Goku have such powers? I don't feel it. ”

>> Because you never saw him back then. ”

&Tell me about what happened back then! Back then, my father and Sun Wukong fought against the gods together, didn't they? They also killed the Heavenly Court, how exciting it would be! Why did he never tell me about his experience? ”

& years? Timber Wolf looked at the dark sky and fell into memory......

The sky was torn apart violently, countless lightning bolts slashed towards the earth, striking huge fires, countless Protoss chariots rushed out from the breach in the clouds, and on the ground, the demon clan covering the earth raised their swords and shouted, and thousands of goblins with wings flew into the sky to meet the battle.

& It was the best of times, the most tragic of times, when light and darkness fought, anger and hope were intertwined, people bore pain, but they had ideals, they never backed down, and from the hands of the gods, they took back everything that belonged to them. Blood and sword are the symbols of that era, only warriors can survive, people in that era still believe in faith, believe that they can win a qiē with their own hands, for freedom can not hesitate to exchange their lives for it, it was an era of heroes, heaven and earth trembled in the roar of the gods and demons, changing their appearance......"

Five hundred years ago.

The scenery of Huaguo Mountain, Qishan. Clear streams, waterfalls, and all kinds of cute goblins fly and frolic in the mountains.

On the top of Huaguo Mountain, the three of them stood here, looking at the fairyland-like green mountains and green waters, and the iron fan exclaimed: "It's so beautiful." ”

Sun Wukong: "This is my homeland -- Huaguo Mountain." ”

Iron Fan looked at the elves flying freely in the mountains: "I never thought that goblins could live so happily. ”

Sun Wukong held his head proudly: "As long as I am still the king of Huaguo Mountain, I will make this place a fairyland forever." ”

Iron Fan: "But...... The gods will not allow a paradise of fairies to appear. ”

Bull Demon King: "Why? These goblins live happily here, and do not bother humans and gods. ”

Iron Fan: "But...... Goblins are spiritual creatures incarnated by heaven and earth, not created by the gods, and their fate is not controlled by the gods, and the gods cannot tolerate the existence of paradises in this world that they cannot manage. ”

Sun Wukong looked ahead with a determined expression: "I said that as long as I am still the king of Huaguo Mountain, the goblins here will always be happy." ”

Bull Demon King: "Little fan, stay here and live with us." ”

Iron Fan smiled and nodded.

Five hundred years later

In the Moyun Cave, the iron fan was smiling when she thought about the past, and she used to raise the fan with her hand and slap it on her chest......

&The wind poured out and filled the cave, all kinds of things flew around, and the fat fish in the lake crashed into the camera along with the waves......

When the wind had passed, the princess of the iron fan, whose hair was all blown to the side, stood there, and said, "It's all the monkeys!" ”

When Ah Yao walked into Moyun Cave, the iron fan was combing her hair.

&You? What are you here to do? Iron Fan said coldly.

&&Coming here. Ah Yao leaned against the entrance of the cave and said melancholy.

Iron Fan stood up suddenly, sat down again, pretended to be calm, and said, "Who do you say is coming?" ”

> Know who he is, you and I know. ”

The iron fan rolled his eyes and continued to comb his hair, but the comb was stuck.

& Be nervous. Ah Yao looked at him and said.

&Say what? Am I nervous? Why should I be nervous? ”

When you see him, you will be surprised, but don't be too surprised. Ah Yao said with her head down.

&What? ”

& ...... I don't want him to think about anything more, I don't want to see him in pain. ”

>> Don't you want him to wake up? ”

Ah Yao bit her lip: "If he remembers himself, the Tight Spell will kill him immediately...... I'd rather he never remember us again. ”

Water was dripping from the Moyun Cave.

& Borrow a banana fan to open the door to the Demon Realm of the Flame Mountain. ”

& Don't dare to look up, I don't know what kind of you I'll see, and I don't know what I'll do when I see you...... For 500 years we have wanted to see you day and night, but when you come, I don't know how to face you? Should I consider you a friend or foe? ”

&Sorry, I don't have any friends. "Sun Wukong made a move.

……

The fallen iron fan was lifted up.

Sun Wukong: "Hey, hand over the banana fan and die." ”

Iron Fan opened her eyes, there was no hatred in her eyes, and she began to speak weakly: "Back then...... He had an ideal that the gods could no longer master one of the Three Realms, including wind, rain, thunder and lightning, so ...... He went to borrow a banana fan to reconcile the climate of heaven and earth, so that the spirit creatures in the world would have a suitable environment to grow and would not become evil demons. He thought that in this way the fairies of the world would live happily......"

Sun Wukong: "Him? Who is he? ”

The little monster fish in the lake swim contentedly.

Iron Fan: "But he was wrong, the law of the jungle is the law of the gods, the gods cannot allow the Three Realms to become equally beautiful, the gods want to destroy the banana fan, but for his ideals, those of us who are left will fight desperately." Until...... Finally ......"

The sun shone on her face, and she saw the crumbling clouds spread out in the sky, turning into a beautiful weather of sunshine, white clouds and blue skies.

Sun Wukong: "Who is he?" ”

The iron fan saw the golden hoop on Sun Wukong's head. The Monkey King's appearance under the backlight is not clear.

Iron fan: "He...... Who is it? Light...... Some...... Glaring ......"

She died.

Moyun Mountain collapsed like snow, and the clouds spread everywhere to the earth.

Rapid drums and music sounded, majestic harmonies, like chants and devilish choruses, and countless demons poured out from all over the mountains, merging into a black torrent, which was magnificent. The horn is raised, the demons are shot into a vast and neat formation, all over the mountains, but it is actually orderly, in the eyes of all people, a big flag on the top of the mountain slowly rises, fluttering high, and there are four big characters in the book:

Qi -- Heaven -- Big -- >

Under the banner, the million demon army is mighty, and in the music of singing the march battle song in unison, the black torrent and the red molten slurry go hand in hand.

The music transitions, slowly and tactfully. Sun Wukong walks among the mountains and rivers. Clouds poured through the distant mountains. The mountains are magnificent. Ah Yao looked into the distance behind him, but he didn't notice it.

Flaming Mountain

The demons have begun to gather, and the ground and the sky are full of demon armies.

> The banner of "Heavenly Great Sage" is flying.

The Bull Demon King stood on the high platform of the point general, and there was a little demon beside him holding his banner - "Pingtian Great Sage".

Little demon: "Report, the heavenly soldiers are coming towards my Flame Mountain." ”

Bull Demon King: "Heavenly Soldiers? Hahaha......"

There was earth-shattering laughter in the audience, and the demon army in the mountains was overwhelming.

Little Demon: The Great Sage of the Sea's Jiao Demon King brought 100,000 demon troops to help! ”

Under the banner of "Hai Dasheng", the Jiao Demon King came to the stage: "Second brother, I heard that the heavenly soldiers are coming to attack the Flame Mountain, and I brought all the people and horses. ”

Bull Demon King: "Good brother. ”

Little demon: "Report, the 'King of Moving Mountains' White Elephant King brought 100,000 soldiers to help. ”

Bull Demon King: "Good! Please be seated! ”

Bull Demon King: "Well, the brothers are back, okay, okay." ”

The Bull Demon King laughed, but it was a little desolate.

Looking at the Flame Mountain below, there are still teams joining the huge demon army array.

The Bull Demon King took two steps forward, full of emotion, and said to the demon kings beside him: "Five hundred years ago, since Huaguo Mountain was burned, everyone has their own side, and they haven't been together for a long time. ”

Jiao Demon King: "Back then...... The four seas and thousands of mountains are all arched, and the nine secluded and ten categories are all removed! How proud and happy our demon clan is! Pity...... The good days won't come back......"

White Elephant King: "Aren't we together again today?" ”

Bull Demon King: "It's together again, alas, it's a pity...... The Seven Demon Kings of the year are now ......"

There was a sudden silence.

The Bull Demon King turned his head and looked at the "Monkey King>

The flag fluttered, and suddenly it was extremely quiet.

Bull Demon King: "That person, he will come too." ”

……

Bull Demon King: "Do you really believe that if you kill the Four Demon Kings, you will be able to achieve a positive result?" Hahahaha...... You can kill me, but can you kill Monkey King? ”

& will kill him. ”

The Bull Demon King's face was sneering: "No...... You don't even dare to face him......"

& Mouth! ”

His face became hideously distorted, and he lunged forward.

The Bull Demon King held his weapon: "Sun Wukong, you are the demon king of Huaguo Mountain, come back to us......"

Sun Wukong stroked the golden hoop on his head, and it gradually tightened: "Don't talk this nonsense!" ”

The Bull Demon King pushed him away: "Nonsense? Remember your past...... Remember what you really should have done! ”

& All you have to do is kill you? Then become a Buddha! ”

& Buddha? The Bull Demon King sneered: "After becoming a Buddha, the Monkey King who is not afraid of heaven and earth is dead, and he has forgotten all the words he said five hundred years ago?" ”

The golden hoop became tighter and tighter, and Sun Wukong stumbled in pain, barely able to stand.

The mountain shook, the two giants fought together, and the earth shook violently with each impact of the weapon.

Sun Wukong swept with his stick, the Bull Demon King fell into the distance, Sun Wukong quickly appeared next to him, he roared and swept away with all his strength, and the stick wind brought countless gravel on the ground to rise. The Bull Demon King also roared, and the earth rose with red light, and his figure swept over the mountains and rocks to shatter.

The figures of the two of them flew and chased each other in the mountains, and the movements were not clear, only to see huge cracks drawn on the mountain, or a sea of stones bursting out somewhere as if they had been bombed.

The battle gradually divided the winners and losers......

Sun Wukong suddenly raised his stick high again, and the seriously injured Bull Demon King dropped his fork and hugged his head, giving up resistance.

He slowly raised his head: "Okay...... Stop it...... You've won......"

Sun Wukong raised his stick there.

The Bull Demon King sighed and said meaningfully, "You won." ”

Hearing this, Sun Wukong seemed to have no strength anymore, his arm hung down, and the end of the golden hoop stick fell to the ground.

He was left with only a heavy gasp, turned around, dragged the stick, and began to walk wearily.

The Bull Demon King looked at his back: "You finally won and defeated again, but what are you fighting for?" ”

Sun Wukong's eyes were blank, but he didn't hear and walked.

The Bull Demon King slowly got up from the ground, and his voice became excited: "Once upon a time in Huaguo Mountain, from the Heavenly Palace to the Underworld, you defeated countless ghosts and gods, and every time I could hear you laughing wildly. But what are you fighting for now? You win, why can't you laugh? You're laughing, I want to hear your maniacal laughter again! ”

Sun Wukong is still walking apathically.

The Bull Demon King roared: "Monkey King! ”

Sun Wukong stopped.

&What do you call me? He didn't look back

The Bull Demon King suddenly burst into laughter, laughing hysterically, almost dying.

Sun Wukong stands under the banner of Monkey King.

Suddenly, a huge thunder exploded in the sky, Sun Wukong raised his eyes, and the words "Monkey King" pierced into his eyes.

Like what penetrated into his mind. The golden hoop tightened violently, and he threw his rod and clutched his head in pain.

Who, who!

He slowly raised his head.

I don't know when a brilliant flame ignited in front of me.

There seemed to be countless elves jumping and laughing in the firelight: "Hahaha, hahahaha......"

He leapt forward with all his might, but plunged into the darkness, and the golden light vanished. The top of the mountain was empty again, and the stick hit the flagpole of Monkey King.

& Defeat his ...... He can never be defeated...... Hehe, cough ......" The seriously injured Bull Demon King laughed with his last strength on the other side.

There was a crack in the flagpole, there was a "click" sound, and it finally fell down in the raging storm.

Sun Wukong looked up and watched the flag fall straight down.

The huge flagpole fell beside him with a bang, and he stood in the rain in a daze.

On the battlefield in the distance, the demon warriors turned back and watched in amazement as the flag fell.

The expressions of the demon kings were stunned.

The expressions of the gods froze.

Sun Wukong stood stunned.

However, in the silence, the flagpole actually lifted its body a little more.

Sun Wukong turned his head sharply and was shocked to see that the Bull Demon King struggled to lift the flagpole and set it back.

&Goku...... Even if you can forget jì a qiē, even if you want to abandon the past a qiē...... I can't, we can't. Maybe the Monkey King five hundred years ago will never be there...... But...... I thought, maybe, he's still alive somewhere. Maybe one day, he will come back, look at this flag, think of the ideals of the year, and think of the friends of the year...... Monkey King, do you understand? Why are we fighting the Protoss? Because there was a man back then, sued us for a dream ......"

Sun Wukong suddenly remembered something.

&Year...... He had an ideal that the gods could no longer master the Three Realms, including wind, rain, thunder and lightning...... He went to borrow a banana fan to reconcile the climate of heaven and earth, so that the spirit creatures in the world could have a suitable environment to grow, and would not become evil demon spirits. He thought that in this way the fairies of the world would live happily......"

&Who is it? ”

“…… But he was wrong, the law of the jungle is the law of the gods, and the gods cannot allow the Three Realms to become equally beautiful, and the gods want to destroy the banana fan, but for his ideals, I, we will fight desperately until ...... Finally ......"

The Bull Demon King looked up at the flag: "What a good time it was, there were so many friends at that time, and everyone was so young and fearless at that time...... Maybe, I'm really old......"

The Bull Demon King gradually lost his support, and the flagpole fell again, his feet retreating in the mud, but he struggled to hold on.

The Bull Demon King suddenly shouted: "If he is here, he will not succumb to the Protoss, he will not!" ”

The banner was raised little by little in the wind and rain, looking down on the entire battlefield - the battle on the Flame Mountain, the chariots passing by the sky, the hand-to-hand combat between the heavenly soldiers and the demon clan, the confrontation between the demon kings and the gods......

If he is, will he succumb to fate? No! Will he give up his ideals in order to become a Buddha? No! The Bull Demon King shouted frantically, and the banner was raised again.

On the battlefield, the demon clans looked at the miraculously re-erected banner and shouted feverishly.

&Goku...... I don't have the strength, help me ......" The Bull Demon King turned his eyes to Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong stood there.

The Bull Demon King's eyes gradually became dull and lost their light.

The banner stands diagonally in the wind.

&Oh, I don't deny that I've pasted a lot of the original, not lazy - if it were, I only get 3000 words per chapter, and it would be better to make up the number of words behind the extra and have another chapter! I just think that I can't catch up with the strength of Jin He Zai (the author of "The Legend of Wukong"), and I don't dare to tamper with it at will, I will only add some of my own opinions, and I will also tell this story for readers who have not read Wukong Biography)

&Haha~ Are you confused by the logical confusion of "The Legend of Wukong"? Xiaoyu was the same at the beginning, if you are interested, you must go and see it. ）