Chapter 113: Thunder's Fury
"They lied to my grandson......"
Guo Dalu read Sun Wukong's message in a low voice, his mind was spinning quickly, and he quickly recalled and calculated the plot of Journey to the West. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Before Sun Wukong mentioned that he had just met the six demon kings such as the Bull Demon King and the Peng Demon King, according to the follow-up plot, the seven brothers have been "talking about literature and martial arts, walking and passing on the scriptures, singing and dancing, going to the twilight, and no ...... unhappy"
One day later, Sun Wukong held a feast, entertained six brothers, got drunk, and then went into a dream to make trouble in the underworld, he shook the golden hoop stick to beat the two hooked dead people into meat sauce, he pointed to his nose and reprimanded the ten generations of Hades of the Son of Heaven, he hooked the book of life and death with a big stroke, he waved the stick all the way to fight, and made a gloomy underworld eight and seven up......
In the end, the ten kings couldn't, and reported to the Jizo King Bodhisattva, what kind of person is the Jizo King Bodhisattva who penetrates the heavens and the earth, and decisively does not accept this pot and asks the ten kings to give it to the heavenly court to deal with.
Later, the Dragon King of the East China Sea and the King of Qin Guang successively played Wukong to the Jade Emperor, and the Jade Emperor was furious, and immediately sent someone to the lower realm to capture Sun Wukong alive, but was stopped by Tai Bai Xing and suggested Zhao'an, and then Sun Wukong's official Feng Bi Ma Wen......
"Could it be that you have discovered the problem of Bi Ma Wen's official position?"
Guo Dalu secretly speculated, but then denied this idea, first of all, the timeline can't be stuck, and secondly, if he has such an encounter, he will definitely tell himself first and show off, especially the things like the noisy underworld and the book of life and death, if you don't show off, it can be said that it is not Sun Wukong.
Finally, there is an important reason, he said this in an unusual tone, Guo Dalu looked at these words, and could almost feel that terrifying anger from the screen, that kind of real thunderous anger.
It's not like a grievance like "the official seals the horse's heart", but more like the anger when a certain truth is discovered.
"Lulu, what are you doing in a daze?" asked her mother suddenly.
"Huh?" Guo Dalu's consciousness was pulled back to reality, he looked at his mother, and said, "Oh, I'm thinking about a friend......"
Guo's mother said: "Listen to the thunder outside, it may rain later, tidy up, and go back early today." ”
Guo's father also nodded in agreement.
Guo Dalu said: "Then I'll go to the toilet first." ”
Guo's mother scolded with a smile: "Lazy people have a lot of and urine, and as soon as they hear that they have to work, they will go to the toilet immediately." ”
Guo Dalu smiled and went up to the second floor.
He didn't really want to go to the toilet, he wanted to talk to Sun Wukong and ask what was going on over there.
"What's the matter, Wukong?" After going up to the second floor, Guo Dalu immediately asked back.
Wukong's reply didn't come, and another scorched thunder rolled over the roof, and the thunder streaked across the sky, as if it was really about to shatter the glass, and with this blast of thunder, the thunder behind began to become dense.
Thundered!
Thundered!
Thundered!
The thunder was domineering and violent, as if it was about to tear the night in half, and although the reinforced concrete building was now very strong, Guo Dalu still worried that the building would not be able to support itself in this continuous violent shaking.
In the late autumn season, how can there be such an unreasonable thunder?
Cracking sound!
At this moment, large, hard rain particles began to fall, striking the windows intricately, like a row of shotguns shooting bulletproof glass.
Guo Dalu raised his head to look at the ceiling, then closed his eyes, focused on his ears, and listened carefully to the trajectory of the thunder.
"Thunder moving?"
Guo Dalu's heart moved, and he continued to listen.
The thunder was in the east, in the west, and at once a hundred and eight thousand miles away, and suddenly near the rooftops.
To the ears of ordinary people, the trajectory of this sound is no different from the thunder in the middle of summer rainstorms, all of which fall from the sky, are elusive, are deafening, and make people can't help but do self-reflection......
But to Guo Dalu's ears, there is still a slight gap between the two, the thunder in the summer rainstorm, there is no fixed source of thunder, where the conditions of the cloud layer are reached, it will occur there.
Tonight's thunder is different, it seems to come from the same source, but the source is constantly moving at high speed.
It's like a person running around while banging on a gong.
At this moment, the mobile phone rang with a WeChat prompt, and Sun Wukong's reply finally came.
At this moment, the thunder stopped abruptly.
Sun Wukong: "It's nothing, I just remembered some of the past." ”
Guo Dalu hurriedly asked: "Could it be Wukong, did you remember what happened when you were studying art?"
Sun Wukong: "No. I won't tell you, I'm going to be quiet. ”
Guo Dalu: "Okay. ”
Sun Wukong went to be quiet, and the outside world was quiet, and the thunder stopped raining in an instant, and the night was quiet.
Guo Dalu stayed upstairs for a while, and found that the thunderstorm had no intention of returning again, so he went downstairs to help his parents.
"Something was wrong with the thunder just now......"
As soon as Guo Dalu got downstairs, he heard his father sighing, and his heart moved, and he secretly thought: "Could it be that my father also heard that something was wrong?"
Then I heard my father continue: "Generally speaking, there should not be such a big thunder in autumn, and the thunder says that it will be collected, which is also very strange. ”
Guo Dalu was relieved and said "um".
Guo's mother said: "What's strange about that, who can say for sure what God is doing, you haven't seen hail in summer?"
Guo Dalu also nodded in agreement, but his mother changed her words and said, "However, Lei just now did have a bit of a problem. ”
"Oh, mom, what did you find?"
Guo Dalu asked casually, and at the same time secretly decided that no matter what his mother said, he would agree, and he would not tell her and her father the truth about Lei Yuan's movement.
This kind of big secret that may affect their three views, Guo Dalu naturally has to keep his mouth shut.
"There was no lightning. Mom said, "Isn't it too strange that the thunder just now was so loud, but there wasn't even a flash of lightning?"
Guo Dalu was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly asked, "Mom, didn't you really see the lightning?"
"Can I still lie to you?" Guo's mother glanced at her son, "It is said that when it rains, it usually strikes lightning and then thunders, but tonight is good, it is dark outside, and only thunder is heard." ”
Guo Dalu thought about it for a while, as if he really didn't see the lightning just now, and such an obvious anomaly was ignored by himself, but instead pretended to close his eyes and listen to Lei Yuan's movement.
"Maybe it's somewhere else, we can't see it here, what's the fuss?" Dad retaliated in time, and then popularized science: "You know, people's vision and hearing are errors." ”
Mom glanced at Dad, "You know a lot!"
"Of course. Dad said proudly.
As soon as my parents talked like this, the topic of "strange thunder" was diverted, but Guo Dalu confirmed that the wave of thunder just now was related to Wukong's anger.
It was already nine o'clock in the evening when I returned home from Suji, and the family chatted for a while, Guo Dalu washed up and returned to the room, sat and was stunned for a while, and then opened WeChat and saw that several more active group chats were hot.
But Guo Dalu was not in the mood to watch everyone's chat now, so he put his mobile phone on the table, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to practice the Bodhi Sutra.