Chapter 5: Curtain Closure

The stories of heroes often make people sigh and wash their faces. However, these heroes are often defeated by villains, and the rules of this world are destined for the unscrupulous. But even if the hero is in the twilight, he has the power to turn the sky. Compared to those villains who are good at drilling, those heroes are a mess in one way. Defeat is not a kind of victory? Even if it is defeated, it will also leave a name for eternity; The rivers and mountains have passed, and they have been high-spirited; Even if Yingqing died early, how many sighs did he leave?

The Three Realms are like a game of chess, and the clouds on the chessboard are treacherous and unpredictable. While the various forces are competing and conquest, countless chess pieces have been crushed by the chess players and turned into nothingness.

A huge black chariot occupied the center of the military formation, and a golden color different from the demons on the chariot was particularly dazzling. The wind blew to the banner of the Great Sage, and the red cloak was like a river of blood among the dark clouds, this was the third day of the demon army's attack on the South Heavenly Gate, and the formation of the South Heavenly Gate faintly had traces of being broken by the demons.

It's going to be attacked!

The monkey stood on the chariot, grinning at the corners of his mouth, the monkey's paws holding the golden rod trembling violently, and the golden monkey hair was stained with black. The monkey still remembers the smug smile on his face when the canopy was shot down by him. His body was poisoned when approached by the canopy. That damn canopy, risking his soul to be scattered, he really doesn't know what benefits the heavenly court gave him? Didn't he remember his Chang'e?

The war is still going on, tens of thousands of giant beasts that are thousands of feet tall have already paid for this formation, the huge flesh has dispersed, and tens of thousands of souls are wandering around the battlefield. "Boom" Nantianmen's formation was stabbed open by a giant beast descending from the sky, and then, countless giant beasts rushed into Nantianmen, Nantianmen's formation broke instantly, hundreds of thousands of large and small demons swept into Nantianmen like dozens of hurricanes, it seems that the heavenly court that has stood in the heavenly realm for thousands of years is about to --- defeat!

The monkey still stood motionless on the chariot, he tried his best to open his mouth to the maximum, and suddenly, the golden armor covering his whole body shattered piece by piece, and the golden hoop stick smashed into the clouds with a "bang", and all the demons gave up their opponents. They stopped their movements, and looked back at the golden figure outside the Nantian Gate slowly falling, as if time had stood still.

The golden figure fell in the ruins of the war, and with a half-sound, the monkey Fang showed its head in a black patch, and the monkey's head pulled a smile. "I'm fine... Go ahead! ”

The demons were still looking at him.

"Ben Sheng is just tired and wants to lie down for a while! Keep attacking! "The sound waves were transmitted accurately to the ears of each demon, and the energy contained in them almost shattered the eardrums.

This roar linked time and space again, and the demon beasts continued their movements, smashing the heavenly soldiers into pulp. No demon paid any more attention to the monkey, and the monkey's head faded into black.

He only had the strength to open his eyes, listening to the shouts of the earth-shaking demon clan, everything seemed to be unloaded from his heart, and the monkey stared at the sky.

A golden Sanskrit suddenly appeared in the gloomy sky, and then, countless golden colors poured in from the west, occupying the entire sky.

When this black lava beast wiped out the last heavenly soldier on the tower of the South Heavenly Gate City, all the demons stared at the vision of the sky, the Bull Demon King looked indifferent, and almost all the demons opened their mouths.

The rolling curtain version of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace's Jade Emperor furrowed his brows.

The Jade Emperor, who was sending countless treasures and spiritual objects into his magic weapon, opened his mouth and laughed, recovering his original appearance. shouted: "Lao Tzu doesn't have to run!" Lao Tzu is still the Jade Emperor! This turtle king eight lambs! Ha ha! ”

The canopy in the military tent seemed to have a glimmer of life, and the fairy spirits that had escaped for many days stopped scattering, and the generals of the heavenly army looked at the changes in the canopy with joy, "The marshal is saved!" A general who had retired from the front said happily.

The corners of the monkey's open mouth in the ruins were constricting, he closed his eyes, and his anger began to drain.

Zixia, who was thousands of miles away, suddenly tightened in her heart, as if something important was being lost.

The golden Sanskrit filled with air gradually condensed into a venerable entity, the golden Dharma with a solemn majesty, the Buddha Shakyamuni Buddha, the four Bodhisattvas, the eighteen Arhats are all coming, the Buddha has been announced, and he will be born

Countless scriptures and truths permeate the minds of the gods.

When he saw the dying monkey, he frowned, and said to Guanyin in a low voice: "This monkey is about to fall, and there are so many incidents that have disturbed the Buddhist sect.......

"The disciple is willing to clean up the scene for the heavenly court, just ask the Buddha to send a decree to suppress the monkey's head." The Bodhisattva bowed respectfully and said to the Buddha.

"Now that the demon monkey is alive and well, the order of heaven and earth should be restored. Master Guanyin is a disciple of this seat, can he clean up the mess for the heavenly court? "For example, come and see the Jade Emperor.

"Good! Of course! Emperor Ben..."Haotian tidied up his clothes at this time, "Emperor Ben thanked the Buddha!" Troublesome Master! ”

The Buddhas of the Western Heavens have dispersed one after another, leaving only Guanyin dressed in white.

"The Great Sage... The Great Sage... It's fallen! I don't know who shouted in the demon army, the black air flow dispersed, and the already tired demon army seemed to lose its spirit immediately, when the first deserter was killed by the demon king, but saw the endless demon spread to the exit of the lower realm. For a time, the demon army's formation was chaotic, and there were countless demons who trampled on and killed. Black demon blood stained the entire sky.

In the retreating group of demons, a bull demon with two huge horns poured into the lower realm with the black tide.

Jiao Demon, Peng Demon, Macaque, Yu Tamarin, and Lion Camel tried their best to use all the spells to seal the retreat of the demon army, but the military spirit has been lost, how can the demon clan continue to defeat the heavenly court?

Guanyin watched quietly, letting the black tide recede, the wind was cold, and the last class of soldiers and horses in the heavenly court was behind him, Haotian looked at Guanyin's side face, and was about to say something.

"Shut up." Guanyin said coldly.

Haotian closed his lips slightly open.

When the demon army reached this point, it can be said that it collapsed without a fight. They have added a deep shame to the history of the demon clan, and the hopes that thousands of demon souls have pinned on their descendants have finally turned into dust.

The five demon kings gathered in one place, and there were still more than 10,000 elites guarding their respective demon kings, and they still wanted to fight to the death with the last strength of the demon clan!

Huge dark dragons flashed black eyes, shiny scales swirling in the air. The black aura overwhelmed the rules of the Heavenly Court, unleashing a powerful force. Jiaolong roared, the clouds shattered, and Haotian covered his ears; Peng Gao hovered high above Jiao's head, his wings fanned, the hurricane was born, and his dark green eyes revealed an unstoppable arrogance, this Peng stared closely at a group of immortals; The macaque remained short in size, wearing a pure black cloak, but the monkey face was white, including every monkey hair, every eye, the long white eyebrows half-covered the eyes, and the cracked lips hung a smile, and he crossed his legs and sat on the lava beast; The giant beast crouched in the clouds, covering the skin of the giant beast, and the cracks between the rocks erupted red magma, reflecting the incomparably majestic majestic beast; The Tamarin King did not change his body, and as far as he was concerned, he could have been everything, and he remained in human form, flying in mid-air, looking down on the enemy.

"This world is a moment of my reincarnation

Or I, the blink of the world

In the end, dreams are waiting for us to chase

Or are we constantly backing up?

The rings of time rub the hourglass of years

Will the sparks be brilliant?

The wind is blowing, where is the answer?

Billions of years of Chinese painting, have you ever remembered the majesty of that time? ”

"Carving insect skills!" Cihang snorted coldly, but turned his head and said to the gods: "The secret method of collecting demons in the Buddhism family is inconvenient for outsiders to see, and please avoid it!" ”

The immortals voluntarily obeyed, and then withdrew from the South Heavenly Gate to discuss the matter of rebuilding the Heavenly Court. Half a sound, but heard a loud noise in the Heavenly Gate, the five strong demonic qi disappeared, Wenqu looked at the gunpowder smoke in the Heavenly Gate, got up and praised: "Tuas is really a good means!" The immortals echoed.

The former Yuyu Qionglou lost the blessing of the holy light, like the billowing smoke rising from the ruins after the war, Cihang walked down the aisle and walked towards the monkey. The monkey has woken up, and the lost demon yuan has dissipated in the heavens and the earth, and he has watched with his own eyes, watching his brother be destroyed by the Buddha in front of him, and Cihang's white robe is not stained with a trace of blood.

He slowly crouched down and stared at the monkey who wanted to be free, he looked down at the monkey, condescending, and the curvature of his lips made the monkey suddenly realize that something was happening that he had never imagined.

"My demon clan, defeated... Defeated? The monkey stared at the sky, and the charm in his eyes was already lost.

"Yes, yes! A monkey that shattered the Heavenly Dao of the universe was really extraordinary. When he died, he still thought about the lowly race of demons. ”

"Cheap? ... Ahem..."The monkey coughed violently.

"yes, or what do you think those monsters are?" Cihang circled the monkey's body and said, "People? Or is it God? They... Gee... nondescript..."

“... Poof..."The monkey spewed out another mouthful of demon blood.

As if the consciousness was lost, countless eyes in heaven and earth were staring at the thin and fallen body, and Cihang's vicious words could no longer enter the monkey's mind, drowsy and lonely......

......

Thousands of miles away from the oblique moon three-star hole, the dense plant growth place is just right, the sun shines obliquely, there are flowers competing to open, the blue sky is full of white clouds, occasionally there is a breeze blowing to give people a sense of comfort, Zixia lowered her head, gently sniffed a purple rose, the graceful flower fragrance is fresh and rich, into Zixia's nose, the four seasons here have the color of the world, but there is no pain. In summer, thousands of flowers bloom, but there is no scorching sun; In autumn, everything withers, yellow leaves fly, but there is no autumn to seep the bones; In winter, it is snowy and covered in snow, but there is no cold. As for spring, it's always mild.

"If there is a heaven that humans say, it is here." Zixia sighed.

Her thoughts were flying, but the flowers in front of her showed a smiling face, and Zixia was startled.

"Don't be afraid, girl, I'm this rose, uh... This flower elf. I've been here for 10,000 years, and yet there's no sunshine, no clouds, no soil, and I never seem to be a flower......" The elf sobbed.

Zixia came to her senses and pointed strangely to the sun in the sky and the dirt under her feet, "This, and this, isn't it sunlight, isn't it soil?" ”

"No, of course not!" When the elf roared this, the words of the whole garden shook, as if echoing.

"Look at this day!"

Zixia looked at the sky, the golden sun turned into a round pile of sewage, everywhere was a dark color, the floating white clouds, turned into green yin fire was burning something, making a "hissing" sound.

"Look at the land!"

Looking closely at the ground, the stone path turned into a bridge floating in the void, and the flowers in the garden floated here, and the green stems and white roots were like well-branched bones, which made people retch.

In a flash, the illusion is gone, the sun is gently hanging on the canopy, the white clouds and the wind are against each other, and the fertile land is mixed with streams flowing through the flowers, zigzags and turns, and disappears.

Zixia's face was as pale as paper, she blinked her eyes and muttered, "Why...?" ”

"What's the why?" The old man's voice came from a distance, Bodhi in a pure white robe walked to Zixia from a distance, and when he looked at the purple rose that had turned into a flower, his white eyebrows furrowed, and with a wave of his hand, the rose suddenly became ugly.

"Is it this evil spirit that scares you? I said how to grow more roses among the flowers! The evil spirit clinged to the air, begging for mercy in a low voice, but Su Bodhi didn't care, and with a flick of his fingers, the evil spirit disappeared in an instant.

"As for that ugly fantasy, it only takes a few tricks to fool you. It's like that. As soon as the surrounding environment changed, the stench came again, and the scene that made Zixia nauseous resurfaced again.

"Now that the world has changed greatly, great powers have emerged, but I'm afraid that my three-star cave of the slanting moon won't be too peaceful for long." Bodhi smiled bitterly and sent Zixia back to the room.

The sun of the three-star cave of the oblique moon hangs high in the daytime, and then sinks and sets, and the stars and the moon come with the night. The sun and moon change, the day and night change, the seasons are reincarnated, and everything is moving slowly according to the rules of the universe.

Zixia's heart was still aching, like the edge of a blazing fire had just been touched, her mood was inexplicably low, her hands supporting her face, watching the replacement of the old and the new, the change of everything.

Nature has its own laws, but who created them? There is always a huge formation running behind the beautiful scene, and this is the case with the Three-Star Leaning Moon Cave, and the same is true for the entire heaven and earth.

She sat in a daze every day as if she were in heaven, until the blood in her body stopped flowing, her skin stopped blowing, and her heart stopped beating. As a result, this dead air spread throughout the room, and everything was condensed into a stone statue, which will exist forever between heaven and earth and the universe.