Chapter 302: Mud Ball
"It's all a lie, it's all a lie, I've tried it a long time ago, whether I am in awe or contempt for him, he's all punishment for spreading fire on us at this time, it's a law, it's not a personal will at all. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" the monkey retorted as best he could.
"You, you rebel, I'll just say why the gods always punish us like this, it turns out that you have been touching him behind his back. ”
The monkey's voice grew louder.
"O gods, my own child has no respect for you, so I will kill him and sacrifice him for you, hoping that his blood will appease your anger and give us hope of life. ”
Sun Wukong's pupils shrank slightly, and he rushed to the hole, and saw that the old monkey was holding a stone and tearing it on the little monkey's neck.
Sun Wukong rushed over and kicked the old monkey out and took the little monkey into his arms.
"You, you rebel, you actually got mixed up with him, you actually dared to mix with a person who was disrespectful to the gods. The old monkey was so angry that he almost fainted.
"That's not a god, he's just a ball. Sun Wukong said coldly.
The old monkey's face was even more frightened, and then he knelt down and prayed as hard as he could to the sun, praying that the gods would spare their lives, that the gods would punish only this foreign nonsense.
Sun Wukong only had disdain on his face.
"Since you admire this god so much, then I will tell you with practical actions that this guy is just a ball. ”
As soon as Sun Wukong finished speaking, the golden hoop stick was held in his hand.
Then Sun Wukong stuck the golden hoop stick on the ground and shouted: "Give me long!"
The rod suddenly grew larger, and in a few moments it was nailed to the sun.
"Give me the top!" Sun Wukong shouted again, and then the golden hoop stick continued to exert force, and Sun Wukong felt that he was moving slowly.
At first, he thought he was moving the sun, but knowing that he saw a meteorite slowly flying past him, he realized that he was moving the planet.
It was only at this time that he noticed that the sun and the planet were so small and miniature in the world.
It simply doesn't look like a normal sun, and planet.
Sun Wukong continued to shout angrily, the planet was getting farther and farther away from the sun, and the temperature on the surface was getting lower and lower.
The old monkey had a frightened expression on his face, and he looked at Sun Wukong as if he were looking at a god.
When the sun was completely pushed away by Sun Wukong, and there was no longer that feeling of heat on the ground, the old monkey crawled out of the pit and knelt directly in front of Sun Wukong, with three bangs.
"What are you doing?" Sun Wukong was a little puzzled by the old monkey's actions, and thought that he had provoked him somewhere.
"Celestial, you are the Celestial, forgive me for having no eyes, I just reprimanded you. After the old monkey finished speaking, he rattled his head three times.
Heavenly God, Sun Wukong thought to himself, he may be a god, but if he throws away this golden hoop stick, what is the difference between him and the monkey here.
"I have eyes but no beads, I don't know that the gods came to our monkey country with an artifact, said something to you that should not be said, and did something that should not be done, I would rather die to apologize. ”
As he spoke, the old monkey took a sharp stone from his pocket and cut it around his neck.
"Don't!" cried the little monkey, and threw himself on the old monkey and wept bitterly.
Sun Wukong stared at the blood left by the old monkey after his death, the red liquid.
The little monkey is still sad, but Sun Wukong no longer knows what mood he is in.
He was still wondering what the hell was going on.
"You're not a god, the gods won't let my father kill himself, you're a demon, a devil. The little monkey turned around and glared at Sun Wukong and shouted, "You are a big devil!"
"I'm not a big devil, but I'm similar to a big devil, you listen well, my name is called, Demon King Sun Wukong!"
Sun Wukong's eyes emitted a golden light, he had already discovered that this was not the place where he originally was, Rulai transmitted him from his original place to this country full of monkeys, and told him that this was where he should come, this is where he came from.
It's ridiculous, how can the location of such a group of ignorant monkeys be where he should be, and how can it be the place where he came from, the joke, it's a big joke.
He is Dongsheng Shenzhou, Huaguo, Mountain Water Curtain Cave, Monkey King, the Great Sage of Monkey King.
Or the demon king Monkey King.
How could such a group of ignorant monkeys that disgusted him be his kind?
"Where are you going?" the little monkey called out to him when he turned to leave.
"I want to go back to where I should be, I think the people there have been waiting for me for a long time. Sun Wukong said.
"Aren't you ready to visit us again? ”
"I have never been to you, but I have been to you by those who dug this hole, who have voluntarily sacrificed for your survival. Sun Wukong looked at the corpse of the old monkey and said.
"In this world, there is no monkey who wants to die, they usually die when they have to. The little monkey said.
Sun Wukong listened quietly.
"The last time a monkey committed suicide was a long time ago. ”
Sun Wukong suddenly didn't want to listen anymore, he turned around and prepared to leave.
"The father said that the monkeys who committed suicide were the lucky ones chosen by the gods, and that if they were sent to the gods, they would bring luck to the surviving monkeys. The little monkey said.
"Where is the gods?" asked Sun Wukong, looking at the little monkey.
"Are you?"
Sun Wukong shook his head.
"Then only my father can find it. The little monkey put the dirt on the old monkey's body, layer by layer, directly putting the old monkey on his face and making him unable to see his face, and directly put the old monkey into a mud egg.
The little monkey stopped and picked up the mud ball.
"Cast him down, and he will find the gods, and if you want to find him, follow him. The little monkey threw the mud ball, and the mud ball just left the little monkey's hand and moved like a cannonball, and the wave of air pushed everything around him aside.
Sun Wukong's mind suddenly appeared in the picture of the mud egg, the twinkling stars kept passing by his side, he saw everything, but he didn't see anything, obviously he had reached the extreme of speed, but he couldn't feel a hint of breeze.
It's like the monkey in the mud egg is either the old monkey or him.
Maybe it's really him, maybe he can't tell.
Sun Wukong took a deep breath and chased in the direction of the mud ball's flight.
Behind him, the little monkey's eyes were misty, not knowing what he was thinking.
Perhaps, the answer he has been looking for for for thousands of years has finally begun to emerge today.