Nanzhan Buzhou.

A dark cloud faded into the bright moon.

In the dark mountains and forests, the roars of all kinds of fierce beasts lingered in my ears.

A pair of eyes, staring in the darkness at the strange and obviously extremely dangerous comer in front of them.

Sitting alone on a mossy rock, the six-eared macaque almost ignored the hostility surrounding it, tilting its head and gazing at the stars in the sky through the dark foliage. There was infinite confusion in his eyes.

What a familiar feeling it is to be alone in the woods in the middle of the night in the face of a group of wild beasts...... Have you experienced the same scenario yourself before?

The six-eared macaque couldn't remember, everything was familiar, but he just couldn't remember the slightest. Even the spell he had used when he had just left the underworld, he couldn't remember it now.

Why do you remember everything clearly, but you can't remember anything?

The six-eared macaque didn't understand, but he didn't want to go back and ask the two bald asses, because his intuition told him that they were enemies.

But what if you don't go back and ask them?

Lowering his head, he stared at his crumpled hands with some blankness.

A raven flapped its wings and skimmed over his head.

A few gophers huddled in the corner, not knowing what was going on.

After a long time, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and began to try to remember.

Countless fragments of memory flashed through their minds, some were wailing, some were crying, some were screaming, some were fighting, and blood was everywhere......

He clenched his fists slightly.

Countless chaotic images surged towards him in an instant, filling everything at once. At the same time, sharp pain also came from the depths of the soul. It was as if something was tossing in his head. Struggling. Trying to break the skull and rush out.

He gritted his teeth and endured it.

The muscles of his arms were tensed to the extreme, and the green tendons flare. The whole body trembled slightly from the unbearable pain, and the wail rose to the sky, startling the surrounding birds into the sky.

He saw himself standing in the clouds with a club in his hand and fighting the generals, and the huge warship fell from the sky with billowing smoke......

He saw himself sitting on a high throne and receiving the worship of all demons, and everyone revered him like a god......

He saw himself confronted by a long-bearded old man who was wielding four swords at once on the rough sea. Embark on an unusually difficult battle......

......

As the memories deepened, the sharp pain from the depths of his soul became more and more terrifying, and even gradually approached the limit of what he could bear.

But he's still going on.

The hurricane swept across the woods.

He clutched his head and rolled on the ground, wailing in pain and kicking up a cloud of dust.

Everything he touched, whether it was trees or rocks, was instantly smashed into powder by the unconscious hands.

More and more images flashed, and the speed became faster and faster, even to the point that it was impossible to see clearly.

The whole head was already about to explode.

Suddenly, he snapped his eyes open. Stunned.

Everything fell silent, and the whole forest fell silent. No beast would dare to make any noise at this moment.

Long. He laughed slowly and collapsed to the ground, clutching his chest and panting.

"Or ...... I can't think of anything. ”

Yes, there are countless images filled with memories, but at the same time they are frantically forgetting...... How can you remember it like this?

Lying like this now, he had forgotten the picture he had just recalled.

A wisp of breeze blew, and the fluff on her cheeks trembled slightly. There is a refreshing and cool feeling.

He stared blankly at the night sky.

"It's what it's like to be alive......" he smiled faintly.

Not so long ago, he existed only in eternal darkness, in an endless emptiness, but now he is alive. You can feel the cold and heat, the bitterness and sorrow around you.

Even the smoothness brought by pursing his lips made him extremely aftertaste.

It's good to be alive.

Even if it hurts, it's good, as long as you can live.

Closing his eyes, he remembered the words of King Jizo - the only thing he could remember now.

"That bald donkey, he must be a liar, right? Surely it is not a good thing to look like that......

The moon slowly poked its head out from behind the dark clouds, and the six-eared macaque opened its eyes slightly, propped up its hands, and spread them under the moon to look carefully.

"I actually said that I don't have a body, hehehehe...... I know I have. There's no body, so what is it?"

The next moment, the six-eared macaque's expression suddenly froze.

He was horrified to see that there were many cracks under the hair between his fingers!

He was startled, and quickly got up from the ground with a flip, and carefully examined his body by the moonlight.

It's almost every corner of the body!

I don't know when the silky cracks have crawled all over my body......

A deep fear quickly spread in the six-eared macaque's heart.

Those cracks are like the hands and feet of old farmers who have worked hard for many years. The difference is that their rift is flesh and blood, while the six-eared macaque's has only layers of hair under the rift.

"It's ...... What's going on?"

The six-eared macaque trembled slightly and looked around in horror.

After a long time, when he lowered his head again, he found that the crack on his hand was expanding little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye!

At this moment, a breeze swept by, and there was a violent stinging sensation from the six-eared macaque's body, and it couldn't help but shrink into a ball.

It was as if there were slender knife wounds all over the body, and someone had sprinkled a handful of salt on fire.

In a trance, he saw with his own eyes that the hair that had fallen out of his body turned to ashes in the wind in an instant......

At this moment, his eyes widened in fear.

Drops of cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and his heart throbbed as if he had received a heavy blow. Jump.

He ...... What he said...... Is it true?"

He shuddered slightly and held out his hand. Pluck two hairs from the back of your hand.

Soon. The hair had been reduced to ashes in the breeze as before.

The six-eared macaque froze.

When he looked at his palm again, he found that his thumb was gone!

The corners of his eyes and mouth, at this moment, his whole face twitched slightly. There was only one word left in that mind: "death".

True death is not just as simple as the soul stripping off the body and returning to the six realms of reincarnation. It's a really, utterly gone......

The six-eared macaque watched all this in horror and jerked to its feet.

"That guy...... What did that guy just say? He said he was going to suck blood! yes. Suck blood! You can have any blood, where is the blood? Where is the blood?"

In a panic, he began to run wildly through the woods, roaring all the way.

Countless birds and finches were shocked into the sky.

A frightened boar howled and fled.

The six-eared macaque gritted its teeth and jumped up, and the next moment, he had already smashed heavily on the boar's body.

With bloodshot eyes, the six-eared macaque trembled slightly and got up from the boar, looking down at the wild boar that had been knocked unconscious by him, gasping heavily.

He said...... He said that in addition to blood, he also needs spirit...... Right...... Be energetic. ”

Straighten the boar's head. He pointed at its head, and inhaled a milky white breath from his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose.

Suddenly, he suddenly felt that his mind had cleared up a little. And the wild boar that he had sucked his essence had completely died.

Followed by. He couldn't wait to take advantage of the boar's carcass to still be warm, and pounced on it like a hungry wolf, biting open its throat and greedily sucking the blood.

Scarlet blood dripped down the corners of his mouth and fell onto the sand beneath his feet, fainting.

In the darkness, countless creatures were watching in horror.

After a few moments, he struggled to his feet from the ground.

"No...... Not enough ......"

Leaving behind the carcass of the boar, which had been turned into a dried corpse, he ran frantically forward.

A spiritual power exploded around the monkey, instantly affecting the entire forest.

In the next moment, countless essences emanated from every corner and converged on his body.

The carcasses of animals of all sizes fell to the ground.

Bounting down, he picked up the carcasses of animals, bit them down heavily, quickly sucked up the blood, and discarded them casually.

"No, it's still not enough...... No, it's not enough, it's still not enough!"

A mournful roar slowly echoed in the night sky.

At this point, in the direction he was heading, in a bustling human town, the people were still unaware of the danger that was approaching......

......

In the underworld, on the empty altar, Zhengfa Ming Rulai bowed down and grabbed a handful of hair shed by a six-eared macaque.

A breeze blew, and in an instant, the hair in his hand was reduced to ashes along with the scattered hair on the ground.

"The hunt should have begun. The Jizo King on the side said lightly: "It is a big project to use the blood of living beings to accumulate a body as strong as in the past." In the same way, it is also a big project to use the essence of living beings to maintain the soul. Before his body is fully condensed, he needs to struggle on the brink of life and death all the time. Just now, he must have wanted to reminisce about the past...... That would make him overdraw his spiritual power and die faster. ”

Wiping the ashes from his hands, Fa Ming Rulai slowly stood up: "Can you remember?"

King Jizo shook his head slowly, and said, "How can you remember the memories that have been washed away by the Heavenly Tribulation? The more you think about it, the more you forget. ”

"Again, you've unleashed a complete demon. An evil ghost that can break through to the Heavenly Dao cultivation at any time. In the absence of memory, he will be stronger and more difficult to deal with than the original Monkey King. There are almost no weaknesses. ”

"I'm thinking too much. As long as he is still the Monkey King, he will not be unable to deal with it. Moreover...... If Xuanzang's way of purifying is feasible, how can he not be purdue?" Speaking of this, King Jizo suddenly laughed meaningfully and said, "The poor monk really wants to know, two demon monkeys are placed in front of him, and they can only save one, and the other must be destroyed. You say, 'Purdue', how will you choose?"

Zhengfa Ming Rulai glanced at King Jizo meaningfully and said, "What are you going to do next?"

King Jizo replied with a smile, "Ascending the Spirit Mountain." ”

"Shangling Mountain?" Fa Ming Rulai couldn't help but be stunned.

"Yes. King Jizo said leisurely: "Everything that needs to be done has been done, and next, we just need to wait for good news in Lingshan." (To be continued......)

PS: Well, it's a bit cumbersome to say in refining the outline. Everyone's forgive me~