Chapter 270: Orphan Monkey King's Immortal Mother (13)

Yin Yin's eyes narrowed, and a touch of anger crossed his eyes.

The West, if you dare to bully the small with the big and set a trap to suppress my son, I will not let you go.

Yin Yin is not afraid of hitting the West, nor is she afraid of facing Rulai, but the time has not yet come, but one day, she will help her son avenge.

After a long time, Yin Yin calmed down and went in the direction of Wuzhi Mountain.

In the west, the Great Lei Yin Temple, Rulai opened his eyes, looked into the distance, frowned, and pondered for a long time.

And that direction is the Nantianmen where Yin Yin was just now.

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Yin Yin flew to the side of Wuzhi Mountain, looking at Sun Wukong who was pressed under the mountain, but she didn't dare to approach, her eyes were red.

She wanted to save her son, but she couldn't.

She couldn't even show up to her and talk to him.

Calculate the time, Sun Wukong will be suppressed for five hundred years, and Yin Yin can only appear in the last year, otherwise it will cause the world to collapse.

"Son, I'm sorry I couldn't rescue you, but my mother will always be with you." Yin Yin said, and then sat down cross-legged beside him, what you suffered, my mother will suffer with you.

And Sun Wukong, who was suppressed under Wuzhi Mountain, realized that he was deceived by the Jade Emperor and Rulai.

He tried to break free from Wuzhi Mountain, but he couldn't move.

He was bullied, he was a little sad, and there seemed to be a vague figure in his memory, saying that he had always been with him and had always protected him, but where was she, where was she......

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"Five hundred years, the vicissitudes of the sea, the stubborn rocks are also covered with moss, overgrown with moss. Only one heart is not dead, yearning for freedom, even if it is burned by fire, even if it is covered with ice and snow, still has the same ambition, still has unfading faith, wasted the years, stirred up feelings, why, why, there is such an arrangement......"

At the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, weeds grow in spring, almost covering Sun Wukong's face, as if he is also like the weeds, growing on his own and fending for himself.

In summer, the sun was scorching, and the sun was scorching, and he could barely open his eyes.

In autumn, the fallen leaves fell one by one, covering the ground layer by layer, Sun Wukong grasped a fallen leaf, and thought in a trance that he was like this fallen leaf, whether it was time to wither.

In winter, the snow was falling, almost covering Sun Wukong's head, and he was too thirsty, so he picked up a poke of snow and lowered his head to absorb the snow water.

Spring goes and autumn comes, day after day, year after year.

Sun Wukong was pressed under the Five Fingers Mountain, looked up to the sky, and looked at the eagle soaring in the sky, once upon a time, he could be so free.

Later, when he couldn't see the eagle, he saw the butterflies flying by the flowers and plants not far away, and they were more at ease than he was at this time.

Yin Yin has always been by Sun Wukong's side, and in the spring, she used the wind to remove the weeds that covered Sun Wukong's face; In the scorching summer, she got up to block the scorching sun, leaving a cool shadow for Sun Wukong; The strong wind blew, almost losing Sun Wukong's eyes, Yin Yin blocked the wind with his back; In winter, covered with heavy snow, Yin Yin's hands covered the top of his head, facing him, Sun Wukong had no snow there, Yin Yin's whole body was covered with ice and snow, like a snowman, but she didn't move, just survived a winter.

Sun Wukong doesn't eat or drink, so she doesn't eat or drink.

Day after day, year after year, I don't know how many times I have guarded like this.

Yin Yin also specially let the wildflower bloom next to the stone.