In the evening, a meteor suddenly crossed over New York.

When it shines brightly, it splits in two, one into the sea near Manhattan and the other in Queens.

The Jamaican neighborhood is home to a cluster of low-rise buildings near Brooklyn that is predominantly populated by Latinos and African-Americans.

In a dark and damp alley, there was a sudden painful ** sound. Then, popping, three young black men ran out of the alley. The three black youths came out cautiously observing the surroundings, and now no one noticed that the hood on Lala's head was raised away.

About ten minutes after the black youth left, a "dead body" lying in a pool of blood moved in the alley.

As the breath recovered, the "dead corpse" struggled to sit up, glanced at the alley with a confused gaze, and there was a strong and pungent smell of urine and blood in his nose, and a stinging pain in his head.

The "dead corpse" endured the headache, leaned against the wall, and staggered out of the alley step by step.

After walking out of the alley, his eyes were full of strange lights that he had never seen before.

The dazzling light flashed, and the "dead corpse" involuntarily leaned over.

This is a small round mirror, which is very clearly presented in the afterglow of the setting sun.

In the mirror was a short boy with black eyes and yellow skin, dressed in black and white fancy clothes, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a thin figure, and his blood-stained face was delicate, but there was some cowardice between his eyebrows.

"Who is this? Who am I? ”

Seeing the young man in the mirror, the "dead corpse" couldn't help but wonder in his mind.

"Dongsheng Shenzhou, Aolai Country, Huaguo Mountain, Water Curtain Cave, Monkey King, Monkey King! Yes, I am the Monkey King, the Monkey King, the Monkey King is me! ”

The young man's mouth was full of words, his eyes flashed, and the trace of cowardice between his eyebrows disappeared.

"Where's the dirty yellow-skinned monkey, get out of here." A middle-aged white man wearing a peaked cap, more than six feet tall and as strong as a bear, with a mess of tattoos on his bare skin, saw a young Asian man sneaking around his car, and immediately became angry and swore and rushed up.

When he approached, he raised his hand and grabbed Sun Wukong's collar, ready to give this Asian young man who dared to hit his car hard.

But his hand had just reached out and before it could touch the collar of the Asian youth, the Asian youth grabbed his arm first.

What made him even more unexpected was that the hand that grabbed his arm, which was as thin as a bird's claw, was like an iron tong, firmly clamping his arm, and the more it was hooped, the bones were rattling, as if they were about to break at any time.

The middle-aged white man was in a cold sweat of pain, his face was full of blood and blood, his muscles were exposed, and he was terrified, and when his eyes touched the other party's eyes, he was now a pair of red eyes, and there seemed to be magma flowing in the eyes, and what was emitted was indescribable ferocity, violence, madness, and rebelliousness, as if he had seen an angry King Kong.

"Ahh

When he felt that his arm was about to be broken, he screamed, but the Asian young man suddenly screamed in pain, and the hand that held his arm was released.

Although he saw that the other party was kneeling on the ground with his head in pain, the middle-aged white man was frightened by the moment just now, and he couldn't have the idea of revenge at all, but endured the pain in his arm and drove his car to flee in a hurry.

Not long after the middle-aged white man left, the Asian young man who remembered that he was the Monkey King from the Monkey King Mountain Water Curtain Cave in the Aolai Country of Dongsheng Shenzhou stood up, he was already soaked with sweat at this time, and the fury in his eyes slowly dissipated.

As the original spirit fused with the remnants of this body, he had already remembered something that had been born in him.

Huaguo Mountain Immortal Stone was born, drifted across the sea to learn art, art became Weifu Huaguo Mountain called sacred, obtained the Dinghai Divine Needle to make trouble in the Heavenly Palace, and was pressed under the Wuzhi Mountain. In order to get out of trouble and get free from Wuzhi Mountain, he agreed to worship Tang Seng as a teacher and escorted him to the west to learn scriptures.

It's just that I don't know what happened next, I smashed my golden body that was invulnerable to water and fire, and broke the prohibitions set by Guanyin using the golden hoop, and the original god lost his body After escaping from the pursuit of the West and the Heavenly Court, I don't know how much time and space I traveled through to this strange extraterritorial place.

Maybe it's because the power of the Yuan Shen is consumed so much that many things can't be remembered.

And now, after the Yuan Shen fused with the remnant soul of this weak **, he has gained a lot of memories about this extraterritorial land. He learns that this never-before-heard of extraterritorial place is called Earth, and that he is now in a country called the United States, Queens, New York.

Here, there is no Three Realms, not to talk about the Five Elements, the gods and monsters naturally do not exist, and the Lingshan Heavenly Court only exists in the virtual, so you don't have to worry about being hunted down again, you can put your mind at ease to cultivate, repair the Yuan Shen, and then it will be a matter of course, and you will be able to remember all the things that were born in yourself.

Right now, all kinds of strange and strange things that I can see as far as the eye can see, have never seen or heard of. It is very different from the four major continents, whether it is Dongsheng Shenzhou, West Niuhe Continent, South Ganbu Continent, or North Julu Continent.

For example, those who run on the ground and fly in the sky, do not need to pull a horse, do not need a dragon, but can travel thousands of miles a day, although it is not as good as a somersault cloud for 108,000 miles, but compared to the Buddha's supernatural powers, there is also a wonderful point.

But when I secretly sighed at the magic of this earth, I thought of something unpleasant through my memory: there is no heaven and earth aura on this earth!

Although it is not that without aura, it is impossible to cultivate the truth, but it is undoubtedly much slower. And with the human ** mortal womb, the decades of longevity are probably dead before they have taken half a step on the way to cultivation.

Even if it is himself, he is born and raised by the heavenly soul fetus, since the beginning of the world, he has been innocently showing, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, and going through endless years and months, and then he is reborn. There is also the Bodhi Patriarch's ear to teach magic powers, and he has practiced for decades, and he has eaten many peach gold pills, so he has achieved a small success.

Maybe that's why there are no immortals, no Buddhas, no demons, and no monsters on the earth.

Now that the body has disappeared, this ** is weak, and when his Yuan Shen leaned over, he was injured in many places, and he had no vitality, if it wasn't for the last trace of spiritual power that the Yuan Shen traveled through time and space to repair when he was possessed, I am afraid that this body has completely died.

Glancing at the wounded area in the upper left side of the abdomen, a wound nearly an inch wide had been stabbed with a knife, which was also a fatal wound to the body, because the wound was large and caused a large amount of blood loss, and he died without immediate treatment. However, now it has been healed by spiritual healing, leaving only a pool of dark red blood.

If you want to cultivate this ** mortal fetus, in the absence of aura and heavenly treasures, I am afraid it will not be easy. However, now that he has settled down, without the pursuit of Lingshan and Heavenly Court, there is no rush in cultivation. As for Jeremy's potential enemies, it's just a disease of scabies.

Sun Wukong moved his limbs, and although his body was still slightly unwell, he was no longer in serious trouble.

He made his way and walked as he absorbed the memories of his physical body.

The original owner of the body was a Chinese, surnamed Sun, with the Chinese name Wukong, and it really happened to be fateful, and it seemed that there was a providence in the underworld, which actually fused two guys who were also Monkey Kings. The English name is Jeremy, and according to the customs here, it should be pronounced Jeremy Sun.

His parents died young, and he lived with an uncle in the Flushing neighborhood of Queens, an Asian American enclave.

The reason he came to the Jamaican community, which was much worse than Flushing's, was because he had a friend he had in elementary school. Although this friend separated after he moved out of Jamaica, they have always been relatively close, and for Jeremy, who is withdrawn and cowardly, it is difficult to make good friends, he cherishes the friendship with this black friend.

So much so that this black friend did some illegal things, and he was willing to come forward to help cover up. It's just that recently this black friend died, in his apartment. According to the police investigation, he committed suicide by swallowing a gun.

It's just that Jeremy thinks that his friend was murdered, because he received a very strange email from his friend before his friend's death, so he secretly ran over to investigate, and also investigated some clues. Unfortunately, not long after he came out of the apartment, he was targeted by three armed black men and died in the alley.

People and cars came and went on the street, I don't know how far I walked, Sun Wukong felt that the ** who had lost too much blood was exhausted, looked around, and saw a bench not far away, so he walked over.

The blood stasis in the body needs to be forced out of the body as much as possible, otherwise the qi and blood will not be smooth, and I am afraid that I will not be able to continue walking.

"You're bleeding a lot, do you need me to call 911 for you?"

Sun Wukong touched the bench and just sat down to prepare for luck, when there was a voice next to him, and when he looked up, it was the "next seat", an eleven or twelve-year-old girl.

She has blue eyes like jewels, her eyes are very clear, her pale golden head is tied in a small ponytail, she is wearing a green skirt school uniform, and next to her is her small yellow schoolbag, holding a pink iron shell in her hand.

The little girl was missing two teeth in her chin, and her speech was a little leaky, but her tone seemed quite calm, and she was not alarmed by the blood stains on Sun Wukong's body.

Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment and shook his head and said no, although the blood stains on his body looked terrifying, but the wound had already healed, and only the red mark remained, so naturally he didn't need 911's help.

Oh, that iron case is a mobile phone, a wonderful thing that can transmit sound for thousands of miles, used to dial 911 and call for help.

He sat upright, concentrating on pranayama, and after a few breaths, he pinched a few mantras with both hands and pressed them quickly on his body, and when his body made a sound like fried beans, he slapped two palms on his abdomen and chest.

Burst!

A mouthful of dark red blood gushed down his throat and spilled on the grass, startling the two passers-by and running away in panic.

"Are you a wizard?" The little girl's calm questioning voice was heard in her ears, and then a small hand holding a snow-white tissue reached over, "I see that your gesture just now looks like a wizard chanting a spell." ”

The blood was forced out, the qi and blood were unimpeded, and the whole person was at ease, Sun Wukong, who took the tissue, wiped off the remaining blood stains at the corners of his mouth, and grinned: "Actually, I'm a monster." ”

It's a pity that what Sun Wukong said in his mouth that he had always been a monster and didn't use it to scare the little girl, I don't know if it's because this body is too thin, or because the little girl is not afraid of tigers when she is a newborn calf.

"A human-like youkai, is it a vampire?" The little girl glanced at the remnant sun that had not yet completely fallen, and then denied her idea, the legend says that vampires are afraid of the sun, "Not vampires, werewolves?" I seem to be a little thin. ”

Although it's not the wizard I'd imagined, but the monster seems to be good, and I've never seen the monster girl guessed a little excitedly.

After guessing for a while and not getting the answer she wanted, the little girl simply didn't guess, and asked cautiously: "Then Mr. Youkai, can I make friends with you?" ”

"If you don't mind being friends with a demon king who can eat people." When Sun Wukong said this, he deliberately showed his neat and dark white teeth, "Of course it's no problem." ”

"My name is Mindy, Mindy McCready, you can call me Little Mindy, that's what my dad called me." Obviously, Sun Wukong's words did not scare her, the little girl introduced herself very solemnly, and seemed to be afraid that Mr. Monster would make a mistake in the spelling of his name, so he deliberately took out a pen and paper from his schoolbag and wrote it down one by one.

"Jeremy Sun, but I have another name—Wukong." Seeing that the little girl was a little confused, Monkey King took the pen and paper and spelled it in Chinese and English respectively.

"Sun, Jeremy, Goku, well, why don't I call you Jeremy." Maybe it's because the pinyin of the word "Wukong" is a little awkward to pronounce, and the little girl chooses to call Monkey King Jeremy, a more popular name, "Okay?" ”

"Okay."

Speaking of which, when there was a lot of trouble in the Heavenly Palace, the three words Sun Wukong spread all over the world, and thousands of mountains from all over the world were arched. I didn't expect that in the eyes of a little girl, it is not as smooth as a popular name, but Sun Wukong doesn't care much about following the local customs.

After exchanging names as friends, the next step was to exchange contact information.

"Also, here's my phone, Facebook and Twitter accounts." The little girl wrote her contact information on the piece of paper with her name written on it, and then handed it to Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong, a "countryman" from Huaguo Mountain Water Curtain Cave, of course, will not have any mobile phones, Facebook and Twitter accounts, but Jeremy has it, so he searched for it in his memory and wrote it down and handed it to the little girl.

The little girl was very satisfied with Sun Wukong's actions, but she quickly remembered something, patted her head, and said with some annoyance: "Oops, it's late, Dad will definitely blame me when I go back, and I may be grounded." ”

But her chagrin came and went quickly, she picked up her schoolbag with a smile and said to Sun Wukong: "Goodbye, my friend, Mr. Monster, you must contact me." ”

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the small figure pulled diagonally went farther and farther.

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