The evolution and development of everything is similar. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Thousands of years ago, a meteorite fell from the sky and smashed a huge hole in the earth, and then the stone passed through the sun and the moon, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth for N years, and the monkey in the stone that had already died and lost its vitality actually opened its eyes.

When he opened his eyes, the heavens and the earth trembled.

Sun Wukong just watched all this, looking at the monkey who had become powerful by the essence of the sun and the moon.

The monkey fell to his knees, looked at his own reflection in the river, and let out a whimper.

Who I am, where I come from, and where am I going.

These are the questions that people have thought about, and these questions have been forgotten over time.

Now the monkey that jumped out of the stone fell to his knees and asked heaven and earth, and Sun Wukong just watched from the side.

He had forgotten many things, but he could never forget the questions that had been lingering in his mind when he had jumped out of the rock.

This is not the original world, Sun Wukong can feel that this is definitely different from the original world, but the development of history is strikingly similar.

The old monkey was quickly accepted by the monkeys because of his ability, became their leader, and led them to defeat the lions and tigers, and grew stronger and stronger.

Sun Wukong just watched all this in the dark, as if he was looking at his former self.

The old monkeys grew stronger and stronger, and the monkey population grew larger and stronger, and later their population could no longer accommodate the overgrown monkeys.

Then the old monkey led them to break the rules, exterminate other species, and then occupy their original living environment.

Eventually, the place was full of monkeys.

The monkeys are still growing, and Sun Wukong is just watching, and the old monkey takes the lead with a group of strong monkeys to set foot on the ocean, and launches a journey towards the new world on the ocean.

The underdeveloped humans, the dinosaurs that were still lactating, were all wiped out by him one by one, and then they were wiped out in history.

The passage of time seems to Sun Wukong to be very fast, almost in the blink of an eye, a year has passed, so Sun Wukong has been watching with his eyes open, not intervening, and not making a sound.

In the end, the old monkey became king everywhere but the sea, and then the old monkey sat on the throne, and below it was all the monkeys who submitted.

Not only was he not happy, but his eyes were even more and more worried.

Then the monkeys began to weaken, because another powerful creature appeared, and he killed the monkey who had ruled the world for thousands of years with a single touch, and washed away the flooded monkeys with a single touch.

The blood covered the entire planet, and Sun Wukong still watched, he didn't make a sound, and he didn't show any expression.

When even the existence of life was erased from this world by that person, Sun Wukong finally closed his eyes.

It's like watching a movie, a little tired, but also a little insightful.

He doesn't belong to this world, so he's going to leave after all.

He turned around and saw the mighty creature.

What kind of creature is that, the scales are sparkling, and the body exudes a terrifying aura, Sun Wukong can feel his strength when he stands in front of him.

But it's just powerful, Sun Wukong took out the golden hoop stick, and with a few sticks, he knocked this majestic-looking monster into a fool, and then threw it into the ocean.

He was about to leave, but the creature sprang out of the ocean and begged him to stay.

He was puzzled, but the creature told him that the world was originally prosperous, and life was growing according to the original trajectory, but since the monkey came, the balance was broken, the rules were trampled, and the world was left with only monkeys, and even if he didn't make a move, they would perish on their own.

He wants Sun Wukong to stay, work with him to formulate a new order in this world, and then restore the original prosperity and prosperity of this world.

Sun Wukong didn't understand why the world was prosperous, he asked the creature, and the creature couldn't say why.

"Probably because I don't want to be too lonely. The creature finally said.

"I understand very well that my loneliness cannot be solved by raising some lives. Sun Wukong said this, shaking his head and refusing the creature's invitation.

He left the world and flew into the sky, passing by countless stars, some so large that he had to climb tens of thousands of heels in a row to turn over, and some of which were so small that he could walk from one end to the other with a slight movement.

Some stars have life, some don't.

Sun Wukong looked at all this, and suddenly felt a little tired.

What is the point of all this, he thought, can he dispel his loneliness by casually fabricating a few things that don't exist in the first place, if loneliness is so easy to dispel, then there won't be so many people in this world who are immersed in loneliness and can't extricate themselves.

He's been turning his head, so he's been through a lot of worlds, so he's seen a lot of worlds rise and fall, he's even seen things he doesn't even recognize, he can't even name.

But he knew that it was life, and it was absolutely life.

But if he continued, he didn't even understand what life was.

Is it life to be able to move, is it life to be able to think, and what can be considered life?

He couldn't figure it out, so he kept wandering, hoping to find his way back.

At the end of that road, there were Tang Seng, Zhu Bajie, Sha Seng, and White Dragon Horse, Rulai, Jade Emperor, Dragon King, and many people he knew.

But he couldn't find it, no matter how long he had been wandering in the stars, he couldn't find it, as if that world had never existed, and then he couldn't even think of what he was doing.

He stopped somersaults and let himself float, he closed his eyes, his head empty, he didn't think about anything, he didn't remember anything.

Who is he, a monkey, a demon king, or the Monkey King.

It doesn't matter anymore, it doesn't matter anymore.

What matters now is why he's here, why he's floating, and why, although he doesn't remember anything, his heart still aches.

Then he heard screams, faint, but they must have been real.

The scream came from nowhere, hitting his eardrums, blasting his head, tearing his soul apart and turning it into powder.

It sounded familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, but where it was.