"Five hundred years, Zixia, are you okay?"

Five hundred years, for the immortals, wave their hands for a moment, raise their arms, but those five hundred years are the five hundred years that the gods and Buddhas remember most clearly.

A monkey that shattered the Great Avenue of the Universe, a history of humiliation in the defeat of the Heavenly Court, and a love that touched the heavens and the earth.

What has been achieved in 500 years? The rise of the demon race? What has been achieved in 500 years? Hero's twilight? What has been achieved in 500 years? Celestial Calamity? What has been achieved in 500 years?

Maybe it's just gone.

If there is still a thing between heaven and earth that is not subject to the cosmic Dao, does not enter the six realms of reincarnation, and is truly immortal and immortal, then I think it is a stone monkey.

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The world, Dongsheng Shenzhou, Aolai country, somewhere in Huaguo Mountain.

The green bushes were unusually tall and obscured the view, and the white mist filled the entire mountain range with a certain rhyme. A little monkey jumps in the jungle, sometimes jumping over the spring, sometimes picking fruit.

"Who is that stone statue on the top of the mountain?" The little monkey asked, pointing to a stone that resembled an ape at the top of the mountain. His father was an adult black ape.

"It's just a natural stone." The black ape carefully peeled the nuts in his hand.

"Whoa—" The bushes were pushed away, and an old ape, who didn't even know how many years he had lived, appeared in front of the two apes. The black ape stood up, and the old ape motioned for him to sit down.

"This is not an ordinary stone, this is the leader of our demon clan...... Cough...... What's it called...... Cough...... I remember what my grandfather told me, how can I forget? …… cough ......," the old ape said with annoyance as he stroked the little monkey's head.

"He's our leader anyway. Without him, we ...... "The old ape walked to the jungle without himself, and could no longer hear his murmur.

The little monkey rubbed his head, and for some reason, he jumped up and down again to play in the mountain stream.

The white fog became more and more difficult to thicken, and the black ape seemed to see the stone on the top of the mountain and smiled for a moment, and then looked at it, but it was the same as before.

……

As night shrouded, the howl of wild beasts came from the jungle, spreading across the sky, as if it had returned to tens of thousands of years ago.

……

Under the golden stairs of the Heavenly Palace, a sturdy military general knelt among the clouds, his head buried deep in the ground, quietly waiting for a heavenly general to read the decree of heaven.

"Marshal Tianpeng takes the order!"

"The minister takes the order."

"The Generalissimo of Tianpeng, Zhenjun of the Four Saints of the Arctic, Tianpeng secretly had a relationship with Chang'e, violated the rules of heaven, made outstanding achievements in war, and was degraded to a mortal. Chin this! ”

"Minister~Take~Order." Tianpeng knelt on the ground, kowtowing word by word, unaware that his sharp teeth bit his lip and flowed golden blood.

As soon as the three characters fell, the Heavenly Decree turned into a golden wind flow and gathered into the body of the canopy. It's a mark. Heaven is mighty, and when the hour comes, no matter where you are, you will be punished.

The canopy stood up, and the clouds sometimes drifted over the canopy's handsome face, and the golden armor glistened against the background of the sunset.

Tianpeng tightened the cloak on his body, and he looked around at the still glorious Heavenly Palace building, and his heart felt bitter. This heavenly court, after all, is too cold. Maybe I shouldn't have been this god in the first place. Now, is it more painful to be a mortal pig than to be a god? Hehe, who knows?

He wandered aimlessly among the clouds, even somersaulting in the air. The sun had returned to his valley in a long car, and it was a dark night on earth. Canopy was thinking about something when he heard a shout.

"Brother Tianpeng, why did you come to the Moon Palace again?" Wu Gang was holding a huge axe, cutting the laurel tree, he couldn't stop for a moment, even if he had been cutting for a million years, and the tree chips were falling with the sharp axe again and again.

"Wu Gang?" Tianpeng frowned, "yes, why did I get here again?" "The voice of the canopy is as low as that of a mosquito.

He looked at Wu Gang's axe. , and looked at the jade-like laurel tree, which had only been cut down by less than an inch in millions of years, but that's all. How could Heavenly Court let a god of power go to the lower realm?

"Chang'e, is she okay?" Tiancang leaned against the laurel tree for a long time, and asked in a low voice.

"In this cold Moon Palace, what else is good or bad? Fairy, she, business as usual. Wu Gang swung his sharp axe and cut off the laurel tree by one foot again, and before the next chopping, the laurel tree had already recovered to its original cutting marks.

Wu Gang cut down the laurel tree as usual, and the canopy leaned there.

"That's fine, take care." Tianpeng looked back at the cloud-like palace in the moon, turned his head, and stepped on the clouds step by step.

Wu Gang stared at the back of Tianpeng in the bleak Heavenly Palace, he sighed, looked at the distant Tianpeng, and said silently: "Brother Tianpeng, I will never come back this time." As soon as he finished speaking, a lightning bolt struck Wu Gang, he was numb for a while, and when he saw that the laurel tree was the same as before, he lifted the big axe again, and swung it hard, and the laurel tree shook for a while. The dark clouds on Wu Gang's head disappeared.

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In the world, in the first year of the great cause of the Sui Empire, the canopy was reduced to mortal, and in the first year of Tang Zhenguan, he turned into a demon. Later, he was ambushed by Guanyin, and the Buddha's name was "Wu Neng".

In the fourth year of the Sui Dynasty, the curtain violated the rules of heaven, degraded the mortal quicksand river as a demon, and then passed the Guanyin guidance, followed the three Tibetan scriptures, and the Buddha's name was "Wujing".

The dense jungle almost completely covered the mountain road, and the westward march made its way through the jungle with difficulty

"Poof—" The pig sat down on the ground and played. "Master, let's take a break! It's been so long! Hmph-hmph" This is the sound made by the pig's nose.

Tang Sanzang looked at the darkening sky, the surrounding jungle seeped into the darkness, and unknown birds continued to make strange calls.

"It's getting dark! There are people over this mountain, and when we get there, let's rest! Tang Sanzang looked at the monkey.

"Whatever." The monkey spread his hands and said he had no opinion.

So the three of them continued to walk deeper into the jungle, ignoring the roaring pigs. The pig quickly followed.

The mountains and forests turned over, and sure enough, I saw a family, fortunately, it seemed that there was still a lamp,

Sanzang and his entourage came to the door of this house, the sky was completely dark, but there was no moon in sight, let alone stars, tonight, maybe it was a sleepless night.

"Goku, go knock!" Tang Sanzang ordered.

"I didn't hear what you said, master?" The monkey stared at Tang Sanzang, a faint smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. "You, say it again?"

"Uh, no, it's okay~ I'll knock on the door." Tang Sanzang didn't dare to meet those fiery red eyes again.

"Squeak~" The wooden door opened halfway, revealing half of the old farmer's head, and the monkey stared at the old farmer with a weird smile on his mouth.

......

Half an hour later, the old farmer agreed to the four of them to stay overnight. This is certainly the credit of the monkey's stick. As for the old peasants, they shivered in the firewood house.

In the middle of the night, the moon rose and the clouds rose, and the four masters and apprentices slept soundly, and more than a dozen sharp knives opened the door that was covered. The centipede tried his best to hide the sound of his steps, and when he saw that the four masters and apprentices were drunk, he was secretly happy in his heart, and the three sharp knives were aimed at the three people except the monkey.

The centipede was about to swing his knife when a furry claw was placed on his shoulder, and the centipede turned around and met a pair of fiery eyes.

"Big... The Great Sage? The centipede was dragged to the jungle outside the yard, and the process was silent.

The monkey threw the centipede essence on an open field, and the centipede knelt on one knee, "When did the Great Sage see through it?" ”、

"From the moment I saw you from behind the wooden door."

"Also, the Great Sage has great powers, and his subordinates are really beyond their own strength." The centipede laughed self-deprecatingly.

"Who sent you? Say it and I'll probably spare you. The monkey exhaled heavily, his expression as cold as the frost of the night.

"It's the subordinates who make their own decisions, and no one directs them." The centipede raised its head and looked at the monkey.

"Why? Why kill them? ”

"Why?" The centipede suddenly stood up and met the monkey's fiery eyes, "Journey to the West is a scam!" Buddhism, a Taoist scam! If you believe it, then there will be no place for our demon clan to come out......"

"Enough!" The monkey rebuked angrily, "How can it not be your turn to teach the lesson of the westward journey!" , I'm not cruel enough to kill my men. ”

The monkey turned around and turned his back to the centipede.

"As long as the subordinates are in one day, they will let the Great Sage take one step less, unless the Great Sage gives me a death!" The centipede kowtowed three times on the ground, and black demon blood flowed from its forehead.

When the centipede raised its head again, there was no monkey in sight.

......

The centipede spirit was gone, leaving only the monkey in the mountain forest, and the pale white moonlight shone on the monkey's face along the gap in the mountain forest.

The monkey clasped his hands tightly and suddenly let go. The fiery red eyes were as dull as ever. He jumped lightly and sat down on the top of the mountain, the cool breeze blew unhindered, and the monkey lay down and looked at the dim starry sky.

O starry sky, where have your stars gone? Forgotten by that shrine again? The monkey fell asleep, and he seemed to be dreaming about something.

How many years have you not dreamed?! The monkey in the dream looked at the picture in the dream with novelty, and it seemed that in front of him it was really just a picture:

At the beginning, it was Huaguo Mountain, he really wanted to be the monkey king happily for the rest of his life, knowing that an old monkey told him that he would die one day, he sat on the throne and jumped around, and asked, "Death, what is it?" Is it fun? Would it be nice to take it to the Water Curtain Cave? ”

The old monkey smiled brightly: "Death is death, all life and death in the world are subject to the jurisdiction of the underworld, including you, after death, ignorance, the soul is trampled, and the body is corrupted......"

Then, he knelt outside the Sanxing Leaning Moon Cave for seven years, his knees never moved, the wind blew away for him, the rain for him to beat, and he finally attracted the Bodhi Patriarch to meet......"

The picture flashed, he united his brothers and six saints, launched an anti-heaven war against the heavenly court, he is the king of all demons, when he ascends to this throne, his fate is no longer in his own hands, but the revival of the demon race......

Then, he went to the heavenly court and saw the canopy, but the former strongest commander of the sky was in love, facing the Guanghan Palace, shedding a drop of tears......

He met Zixia, she always wanted to sit on the edge of the sky, looking at the clouds far or near, she was just a touch of sunset on the horizon......

The monkey's brows were tightly locked, and the scars in his heart were uncovered again, and he was finally awakened, looking at his trembling hands, and then at the sun appeared in the sky.

His mouth was bitter, and he stretched and flew towards the forest.

When the monkey crossed the threshold, he shouted, "Master, I'm back!" ”

Tang Sanzang opened his eyes, and then closed them again. Only a dead leaf fell from the beam.

Pigs, still asleep. The monkey was bored and walked to the inner room, and the sand monk was about to stand up, but the monkey suddenly turned his head, and the sand monk froze.

"By the way, I would like to advise you. The affairs of the Three Realms, you'd better not get involved, and at the same time bring this sentence to the one in your family. The Three Realms are a big matter, and he can't control it alone, and if he doesn't get it right, he will be shattered. The monkey shook hands, bones crackled, and a shallow smile on his face.

After that, he didn't care about the sand monk, so he went to his own business.