After the third chain pierced through her left hand, Zixia couldn't help but let out a cold snort. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

People are usually cruel to others, but they are as tolerant as possible to themselves, so although people will not be enemies of those who bully others, or even afraid of them, they will certainly not admire or worship them.

But people who can be so cruel to themselves are like a steel nail that is tightly tied to their hearts, shocking them beyond measure.

It is true that among these people or monsters, there are also people who choose to hurt themselves for power, but they all have something, either for power or wealth.

But what is Zixia begging for, obviously no one forced her to hurt herself, and she couldn't get anything by torturing herself like this.

So why did she do it?

The monsters can't figure it out, and the gods can't figure it out, so maybe this answer can only be understood by those who are really doing asceticism.

After Sun Wukong returned to the mortal world, the sand monk immediately greeted him.

"What are you going to do with this monkey, what about the white dragon horse, and what about the pig?"

"Who do you call a pig!" Zhu Bajie's voice then came, and he kicked on the sand monk and kicked the sand monk to stagger.

"I'm caring about you with good intentions, why don't you appreciate it at all. Sha Seng patted his ass and stood up, looked at Zhu Bajie angrily and said.

"I don't need you to care. Zhu Bajie turned around, and there, the white dragon horse was walking step by step.

Tang Seng stepped forward and gently stroked the white dragon horse, and the white dragon horse closed his eyes and let Tang Seng caress him.

"Hey, hey, I said monk, you're enough, I know now... Now that you know who the white dragon horse is, is it a bit too much for you to do this? Zhu Bajie coughed and looked at Tang Seng and said.

"The way you look at the world is what it is. Tang Seng said, then turned over and rode on the horse steadily.

"Cut, don't admit it yet, I think the most lustful thing in this is that you are a monk, at least we haven't been close to the white dragon horse much. ”

"It's not that you didn't get close, you weren't allowed to get close, because if you want to get close, you're going to be kicked off. Sha Seng looked at Zhu Bajie and said.

"It's like you can get close to it. Zhu Bajie rolled his eyes angrily, and then his expression suddenly sank, "This country is very dangerous, just an inconspicuous person can give us an inconspicuous thing to toss us like this, although they are not monsters, but they are more terrifying than monsters." ”

Sun Wukong nodded, he still had lingering feelings about the thing that could explode, it was simply not something that humans could have, and when that thing exploded, Sun Wukong was even wondering if this person was a closed disciple of an immortal.

But when he killed the man, no god came out, so he dispelled that idea.

Under such an explosion, how many monsters can escape the catastrophe, Sun Wukong thought to himself, if it weren't for Long Ling'er coming forward this time and taking advantage of the characteristics of the dragon clan, otherwise the possibility of surviving would be very small.

Sun Wukong shook his head lightly and stopped thinking about it.

"Where is this, why is it so dry?" he asked.

"It's been a long time since it's rained. Tang Seng looked up at the sky, the bright sun hung in the sky, and the eyes of the people who flashed hurt their eyes.

"I've been here for three months and not a drop of rain has fallen. ”

Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, one day in the sky, one year underground, they have been in the sky for half a day, and three months have passed below.

It hasn't rained for three months, which is a bit long.

At this time, a man in a fancy costume walked towards them, and Tang Seng hurriedly stood up.

"It's been three months, it's been three years since it rained. The man shook his head and sighed, his expression very bitter.

"Because of the lack of rain in successive years, the crops are almost not harvested, so I am afraid that it will not be long before we are starving here. ”

"Why isn't it raining?" Sun Wukong was a little puzzled.

"I don't know, how can we know about the gods. The man shook his head.

"Hey, aren't you from Si Yu, tell me why it hasn't rained here for so long?"

The white dragon horse just shook his head.

"You don't know, it seems that I have to ask the Dragon King, but I didn't expect to come back from him, and I have to ask again. ”

The man looked at the sand monk in surprise: "It's really like you said, this monkey really answered like that." ”

Sun Wukong was a little displeased, and his face was full of gloom: "I'm the Monkey King, and then this monkey, this monkey's call, be careful, I'll cut off your tongue and drink wine." ”

The man was frightened by Sun Wukong's fierce gaze and nodded hurriedly.

Sun Wukong inquired about the truth from the Dragon King.

It turned out that the Jade Emperor offended him because the people here had offended him during a sacrifice to the heavens, so he ordered this place not to rain in a fit of anger.

It's quite nonsense, Sun Wukong thought to himself, because of his own face, he put the creatures in this place to such a situation.

This is also the sadness of the bottom, they think that they can control their own destiny, they think that as long as they work hard, they can achieve something, but they don't know that these efforts are a joke in the eyes of some people.

No matter how hard they try, others just nod their head or wave their hands and their efforts will be burned.

Sadly, they also had to fall to their knees and pray to those who looked down on them to give them an environment to live.

Sun Wukong looked at the Jade Emperor with a look of "I'm right, who loves wrong" and who is wrong, and suddenly didn't want to say anything.

Whoever has the right in their hands, they can use it however they want, who can manage it, and who can govern it.

He might have beaten him up and made it rain in that place, but there was always a place where he couldn't see, and there were still people in that place who were abused by him.

Sun Wukong understood Tang Seng's words more deeply, he couldn't change anything, he was just a worthless chess piece in this huge chess game, and the chess game would still operate normally without him.

But Sun Wukong still wanted to slap this scoundrel Jade Emperor in the face.

You are in this position, you have to do what you should do in this position, and what you should do should never be to use your authority to satisfy your own selfish desires.

Sun Wukong didn't say these words, he knew that even if he said it, it would be useless, he was no longer the impulsive monkey he was back then, he was already maturing, and the hot blood on his body had already been extinguished.

No, the hot blood on his body is long gone.