"Go on, for the majesty of my Heavenly Court!" the third prince roared, and then he was no longer able to step forward, so he could only roar hard, urging the surrounding gods of Heavenly Court to rush forward!

But the surrounding immortals were all shocked by Guanyin's lifeless momentum, and in the fight just now, this white-clothed goddess was simply a little more cruel than the first kill of the heavenly court, invincible, and no one could stop the footsteps of that person and Buddha.

The immortals of the Heavenly Court had already folded dozens of lives, and the momentum of the remaining people was also a little overwhelmed by this bright red blood!

What should they do, continue to go up and die?

Although Guanyin was also seriously injured, and the whole person seemed to be fished out of a pool of blood, her waist was still straight!

Only when the corner of her eye swept over the wreckage of the pregnant monkey did she have a slight fluctuation in the pool of death, a world of ice and snow, the only beating slight fire.

Standing there, Guanyin looks like an impassable snow-capped mountain!

To stop her in her footsteps, in the end...... How many more people will die?!

Sun Wukong is in her arms, and he is no longer the Monkey King who drank back 100,000 heavenly soldiers with one stick and commanded the storm, but the little stone that has been in the vast East China Sea and has adhered to the darkness and loneliness for thousands of years.

In Guanyin's sleep, on his face blackened by the thunder, there seemed to be a smile, as if there were tears.

Do stones shed tears? Do fiery eyes shed tears? It sounds as ridiculous as the sun sheds tears.

But the upward curvature of the corners of his mouth must be a sweet dream. I dreamed that on Huaguo Mountain, a little monkey with hair as bright as the sun was squatting next to a small rock. Breathing softly, as if I was afraid that the sound of heavy breathing would wake up the sleeping beauty.

It was the last day that the girl accompanied the monkey to watch the sun, moon and stars, perhaps too tired, bathed in the faint moonlight, she actually fell asleep, and lay down gently on the soft grass.

The whole person and the quiet night make for the most beautiful picture that the monkey has ever seen in this world.

At that time, there was only one thought in the little monkey's heart. This thought started when the girl sat down with warmth on the stubborn stone in the East China Sea that had not changed for thousands of years, like the most terrifying virus in the world, even infecting every corner of the stone.

He just wanted to protect that girl for the rest of her life. I just hope that I can see her smile every day, and I hope she can call her little stone affectionately.

Even if the incarnation of angry thunder splits this eternal dark sky, let her see the sun. In order to give her a smile more, he wore a military uniform. Raise the stick and ask the sky!

Even if his body and soul were reduced to ashes together. And light this light, even if it is to bury all that is in the world with him for this purpose!

Until...... When he stood at the door of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall with his stick, his rock-solid heart felt the touch of excitement for the first time.

On the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, Sun Wukong walked over step by step, and on the ground paved with white jade in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, there were blood-stained footprints.

Everywhere he walked, there was a series of corpses of immortal soldiers and immortal generals. The fairies retreated early.

Sun Wukong was in front of the dragon golden chair, and raised the golden hoop stick with blood on his hand high!

If this stick falls. It's just turning the whole day upside down.

Even hundreds of years later, every time Sun Wukong thinks of it, a question lingers in his mind, if he really smashed the throne of the Jade Emperor with a stick, would the whole world be different?

But he didn't, because he heard that voice.

The sound of a heartbeat......

In the past, Sun Wukong, who was in the stone, could not see the light, but his ears could hear all kinds of sounds in this world.

The sea breeze blows, the leaves rustle, the birds chirp, the beasts hiss, and most importantly, the human voices, and every place in the world tells the same story every day.

Every time there is a war of greed, the iron horse and the glacier fall into a dream, and every time the hustle and bustle of the prosperous world, the bells, drums, gongs and hats listen to the wind.

Among these tens of millions of sounds, Sun Wukong's favorite is the heartbeat sound.

It is the most essential and true voice of everything in the world. So he listens, so he knows more than anyone else in this world.

So...... He recognized the sound......

With the sound of a gray sad heartbeat. It was her, and that was a heartbeat he would never forget in his life.

Just to hear it again, he traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, crossed the Tang Dynasty, and didn't know how many bustling streets he had walked through.

Several times disheartened, even if she can accept the reality that she is dead. He broke into the Hell Art Museum to provoke Mo Tian, who was said to be the number one in heaven and earth.

He searched almost every corner of the world, but even if he was able to penetrate the heavens and the earth, even if he turned the sky upside down......! I'll never see her face again!

Until now, even if he fell with a stick, he could cover the day. But the moment he heard that heartbeat, he turned back desperately.

The face of memory was still clear, and the monkey's bloodstained face suddenly showed a smile. His bright eyes turned slightly, focused......

And then it was as if it had been frozen for eternity, and there was no way to turn it even a penny! This moment was eternity, and he had almost shed all the blood in his body, and all he wanted was to look at her again.

It's just that now she ...... It's changed.

There is no longer the spring-like charm of Sun Monkey when he first met her, and the corners of his mouth seem to be heavy and can no longer raise the arc.

The indifference in her eyes was like a cold winter moon pouring a basin of cold water on the top of a monkey's head.

She must not remember me......

"Strike him with thunder!"

"Burn him with fire!"

"Break him to pieces!"

"Ling Chi!"

After three thousand slashes, the monkey was covered in blood, and his body was already hanging down, but his head was still held high, and no one knew what he was still holding onto......

The thunder of the sky, the fire of the earth, frantically destroyed the monkey's body, the blade fell on him and gurgled, and his head was broken by many sharp blades, and he didn't know how many blood marks were left.

Does it hurt?

Sun Monkey doesn't know and doesn't care......

His gaze was raised like a never-say-die statue!

There was no place on his body that was intact, not even the golden rod that had turned him upside down.

But his fists were clenched, and the bulging joints were as stiff as cast iron, hideous, and unshakable!

'Knock knock'

Wukong's determined gaze suddenly trembled.

Here she comes...... She did, did she recognize me?

The monkey's heart was a little panicked, and a little painful, even if he had experienced the bombardment of so many immortal magic weapons just now, the monkey could be calm, but the thought of her bloody appearance now made her recognize it and panicked, but if she couldn't remember herself, it made the monkey's heart ache.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Who the hell are you?"

Who the hell are you? Finally she still didn't recognize me......

Sun Wukong quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and there was a little bit of sourness......

"Actually...... I jumped out of a crack in the rock, and I didn't have a name...... It was the master who gave me the name Monkey King...... Later, they all called me Monkey King......" After saying this, the monkey felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest, but he deliberately shouted loudly, with a natural rebellious aura.

"You are just a broken stone, and you still want to be a god in the sky. The heavenly soldier on the side said coldly.

"Stones, monkeys...... Is that you?"

She still recognized herself......

"It's not good for you to stay in Huaguo Mountain, why did you come to this heavenly court to make a fuss, and turn this place upside down. You don't know, it's a felony?"

The monkey was a little panicked, he said that he had been to the Tang Dynasty and met a monk named Tang Xuanzang.

"I want to ...... The world may be ...... because of me And it becomes different. ”

Blood trickled down his skull and into his wriggling mouth, but he spoke every word so clearly that his eyes shone with hope.

The entire sky watched with bated breath.

"There are a lot of things in the world, but you have already lost, lost everything!" Guanyin's face slowly raised, and like everyone else in the Heavenly Court, he glanced at the demon monkey with a cold afterglow from the corner of his eye

Then the two bits of light on the skull began to dim slowly. Eventually, it was completely gone, and the wreckage was completely and truly a lifeless shell.

Only his clenched fists, tightly, not parted.

"Hey, what's still in your hand? It's all rotten like this, and I'm still holding on to it. I can't break it!"

The heavenly generals carried the bones and walked beside Guanyin.

Guanyin saw clearly what was still clutched in the hand that was left with dry bones...... Fragments of a white scarf

Sun Monkey did not die, because his hand was still tightly clenched, and the white scarf on that side was ......

Faintly, he heard the familiar heartbeat again......

His heart began to beat. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, better update and faster!)

ps: Still didn't rush out before twelve, well, sorry everyone, well, it's been in a bad state lately. Something went wrong with the relationship, and I had to take the exam again, forgive me.