Chapter 45: The Cliff of the Gods and Demons

"Pull it out. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Sun Wukong just glanced at the sword, then turned around and stretched and said.

"Can you pull it out for a while?" asked the Bone Spirit.

"No, I'm in the sun, you know I don't do anything when I'm in the sun. ”

The white bone spirit watched Sun Wukong pick up a grape from the table and throw it into his mouth, and a black line appeared in his head.

"Just pull it out. ”

"I'm the demon king, if you let me pull it out, I should be so faceless, if you don't pull it out, you can't pull it out. Sun Wukong waved his hand, "Don't stand here anymore, I heard the tiger say that the jackals are bullying them again, you go and see what's going on." ”

"If you pull out this sword, I'll go. ”

Sun Wukong slowly sat up from the stone bench and looked at the white bone spirit: "Don't you listen to what I say now, you have to let me do what this broken sword does." ”

"I'm sorry. The white bone spirit put down the purple and green sword and slowly walked towards the tiger's territory.

Zixia waited until the figure of the white bone spirit completely disappeared into the forest, tiptoed to Sun Wukong's side, and slowly stretched out her hand towards the Ziqing Sword.

"What are you doing?" Sun Wukong opened his eyes suddenly, and Zixia's hand holding the sword froze in the air.

"I... I'll get my sword back. ”

"Your sword?" Sun Wukong kicked on the hilt of the sword, kicked the sword into the air, and then stretched out his hand to take the sword.

"How do I know if this is your sword?"

"I can pull my sword out. Zixia stretched out her hand towards Sun Wukong, "If you don't believe me, I'll prove it to you." ”

"Joke, anyone can pull it out, don't you think I honestly want to cheat this sword from me, right?" Sun Wukong held the sword tightly and didn't let go.

Zixia was a little anxious, and stomped her foot on the ground suddenly.

"This is really my sword, only me and my crush can pull it out, I don't believe you try to see if you can pull it out. ”

Sun Wukong looked at the sword.

"I don't believe your nonsense, so I'd better wait for the bone spirit to come back. ”

Sun Wukong took the sword and lay back on the stone bench to continue basking in the sun.

"Oh, no, if she comes back, if she knows that I'm here to get a sword, my name won't be guaranteed. Zixia anxiously stretched out her hand towards the sword, and Sun Wukong turned around and let Zixia pounce in the air.

"What kind of life is not guaranteed?" asked Sun Wukong.

Zixia realized that she had said the wrong thing and covered her mouth violently.

This is terrible, they are husband and wife, if I say bad things about him in front of this monkey, he won't have to go straight away, Zixia looked at the puzzled Sun Wukong and thought in his mind.

"No.. I mean, your name. Yes, your name, I don't know what your name is. Zixia quickly changed the subject.

"My name is Monkey King. ”

"My name is Zixia. ”

Sun Wukong felt as if the position of his heart had been knocked with a very small hammer, and it shook violently.

I want to make a wisp of color on the horizon, preferably purple, because I like purple the most, hanging in the westernmost sky, covering the sun's rays in different colors every day, and when the sun sets, I cover the sun's rays, just like covering a bed of colorful quilts for everyone who is resting after farming.

The voice of the little fox appeared in Sun Wukong's mind.

"Nice name. Sun Wukong nodded, and after being stunned for a while, he returned Zixia's sword to her, "I believe this is your sword, give it to you, you can go." ”

"Do you hate me very much?" Zixia looked at Sun Wukong after taking the sword, her eyes full of doubts.

"I don't know, maybe. Sun Wukong first shook his head, then nodded and said.

"It's really sad to be hated. Zixia sat on the grass next to Sun Wukong and lowered her head.

"You should be your own immortal in the sky, why did you come down there?" asked Sun Wukong.

"Because I feel that the reason why there are wars between gods and monsters from time to time, and usually it is either you die or I live, is because of the lack of communication between gods and monsters. ”

"What?" Sun Wukong looked at Zixia.

"Lack of communication, it's like the gods don't know what the monsters want, so it's very repulsive to see what they do, and it feels like they're doing something incredible, like the monsters don't know what the gods are all about, but they feel like those guys who stand high in the sky and only enjoy it, damn it, they just lack communication. ”

Sun Wukong was interested, slid down from the stone bench, and faced Zixia.

"What if they communicate well?"

"Then the gods will not be disgusted by the behavior of the monsters, and the monsters can also understand the hard work of the gods, and they can understand each other, and they will definitely be reluctant to kill when they fight, isn't this kind of world very good. ”

When Zixia said this, she stood up from the ground excitedly, the sun was shining on her, and Sun Wukong felt in a trance, maybe she was a hero.

"That's impossible. A cold voice came from above their heads, and Zixia looked up and was startled, it turned out that the World White Bone Spirit had returned.

"Immortals and monsters don't understand each other, they only treat each other with fangs and claws. ”

"The powerful are suppressed, the good are destroyed, the holy is defiled. ”

"Since ancient times, it has been monsters that have been trampled under the feet of the gods, and the monsters that originally lived in the heavenly realm have also been degraded by those immortals and rely on the creatures of the human world for food. ”

After the white bone spirit finished speaking, he said to Sun Wukong: "I went late, and when I arrived there, the Tiger King had just died under the claws of the Wolf King." ”

Sun Wukong patted his ass and stood up from the ground, looking in the direction of the Tiger Tribe without speaking.

"Youkai can be weak without harming living beings, but do you know what will happen to us if we do that?"

"We will be wiped out by the Celestial Realm just like the Tigers. ”

"There's not even scum left. ”

Sun Wukong stretched out his hand and stopped the white bone spirit: "Enough." ”

Zixia looked at the ground, her little head not knowing what she was thinking.

"It's not as beautiful as you think, but it's not so bad that you can't survive," the Bone Spirit continued, "but if you go to the Demon Cliff and still keep the idea that the gods and monsters can understand each other, then you're really stupid." ”

"God and Demon Cliff, what kind of place is that?" Zixia looked at the white bone spirit suspiciously.

"That's where gods and monsters have fought for generations. The white bone spirit glanced at Sun Wukong, "I've only heard about it from legends, and I don't know where it is, but someone knows." ”

"Can you take me?" Zixia looked at Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong took out the golden hoop stick from his ear and threw it into the distance, and a desolate wolf howl came from afar, and when the golden hoop stick flew back again, it was covered with blood.

"No, you can't. Sun Wukong shook his head.