In the eyes of a stone or a monkey, Heavenly Court and Beiju Luzhou are probably just a difference between heaven and earth.

If you insist on saying something more, it is that Sun Wukong doesn't like gods, and he doesn't have too much evil feeling in his heart for demons.

So when Bei Shouyi came to him and asked him to go to Heaven as a god, the monkey subconsciously refused.

The death of the group of heavenly horses in the Imperial Horse Prison made Sun Wukong escape from heaven regardless of it.

Sun Wukong didn't know if the extremely uncomfortable feeling in his heart at that time could be classified as anger, because he was not very familiar with the Pegasi and had only met twice.

There is no reason to be angry about a group of strange horses.

Later, Sun Wukong thought that maybe it was because the death of that group of Pegasus was too unclear, and Sun Wukong always felt that this ambiguity was caused by him.

Sun Wukong now hates the "mission he was born with" that he always feels he has.

He didn't think he deserved to bear these things, at least God should have consulted with him before letting him bear them, even though he had been complacent about them.

Bei Shouyi asked Sun Wukong, if you don't go to Heaven, where else can you go?

Sun Wukong said that he could go back to Huaguo Mountain, go around the world twice, or stay in Beiju Luzhou and stay in the Ten Thousand Demon Palace.

Bei Shouyi asked him again, what are you going to do?

Sun Wukong frowned and thought for a while, but he really couldn't think of what he should do.

As a monkey, he doesn't have much to pursue, but what about as Monkey King and Monkey King?

Bei Shouyi was full of smiles, put his arm around Sun Wukong's shoulders, and asked him to go to Heaven for two days and come back if he was unhappy.

Sun Wukong thought about it for a long time and agreed.

He felt that he should always pursue a little bit in life, it was better to be a god than a demon, and in the sky, the stars were brighter.

Before going to Heaven, Sun Wukong decided to go back to Huaguo Mountain first, which was his home, and he always wanted to see how his family was doing now.

He first turned into a little bird and flew through every sky on Huaguo Mountain, and then he became a small insect and crawled over every piece of land on Huaguo Mountain.

Before the peaches in the peach grove behind the mountain were ripe, a group of monkeys were standing there, and under the waterfall outside the water curtain cave, the gangsters stared at the little monkeys in the water without blinking, for fear that something would happen.

The little demons gathered around to blow the sky and the earth, and the old monkeys lay in the hammocks and basked in the sun.

The water curtain cave was empty, and there were no other monkeys living in it, and all the creatures in Huaguo Mountain seemed to be silently waiting for their king to return one day in the future.

Sun Wukong did not show up and did not alarm anyone.

He was a little sad to find that in this Huaguo Mountain, which had not changed much, except for the gangsters, he no longer knew monkeys and monsters.

Sun Wukong, as before, lay on the stone on the top of the mountain, looking at the blue sky and white clouds in a daze.

Slowly, he felt a little tired, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Sun Wukong dreamed that he was crushed under a five-finger mountain, and a kind bald head held a banana in his hand and looked at him with a smile.

He snatched the banana from him, peeled it open and split it in half, and gave half back to the bald head, and the dream began to become more and more blurry......

Sun Wukong woke up and looked around blankly, he didn't think that any mountain could hold him down, and he didn't think that he should return half of the banana to the bald head.

What a false dream, the monkey thought to himself.

Sun Wukong sat on the stone for a day and a night, and then quietly left Huaguo Mountain.

......

There is no such thing as a gratuitous thing, but there are some that you know for a reason and some that you don't know.

When Bei Shouyi untied the strip of cloth on Yang Jian's body, Yang Jian knew that his stupid sister must have paid something for it.

Yang Jian lay on the ground, silently looking at the roof, there was a hole in the roof of this dilapidated mansion, and Yang Jian could see the sky through that hole.

Black sky, no color.

"Hey, boy, you're good to go!"

Bei Shouyi held a cup of hot tea in his hand and frowned, as if he was a little dissatisfied with Yang Jian's behavior of still lying here.

"Why did you let me go?" asked Yang Jian calmly.

Bei Shouyi raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the matter, you're not happy to let you go?"

"I need a reason. ”

Bei Shouyi said angrily: "The reason is that the old man is that I think you are very eyesore!"

Yang Jian sneered, got up from the ground, and conjured a three-pointed two-winged gun in his hand, the tip of which reached Bei Shouyi's throat.

He stared at Bei Shouyi and said, "Everyone in this world is not trustworthy, so sometimes, it is difficult to even think of a reason. ”

Bei Shouyi calmly put down the cup in his hand, leaned back, leaned back on the back of the chair, and looked up at Yang Jian slightly.

"Don't you think this behavior is ridiculous?"

"Since you won't kill me, then I can't do anything!"

Yang Jian's gun stabbed out without hesitation, and Bei Shouyi disappeared from the chair, and the tip of the gun passed through the back of the chair.

"Can't be provoked, can't I still hide?"

Bei Shouyi stood at the door, looking at Yang Jian's back, and said in a sneer.

The killing intent slowly condensed in Yang Jian's eyes, and a sharp aura spread from his body.

"Old thing, if you dare to go, believe it or not, I slaughtered the Demon Continent. ”

"Oh, I forgot if you didn't say it. ”

Bei Shouyi's eyes widened slightly, and he patted his head, as if he remembered something.

"You can't do it all by yourself!"

Bei Shouyi disappeared from the spot, came to Yang Jian in an instant, and lightly pointed at Yang Jian's forehead.

"Look at the old man, I sealed your heavenly eye. ”

Bei Shouyi took two steps back, turned his fist into a palm, made a knife shape with his hand, and slashed at Yang Jian.

"Break your mana again!"

Yang Jian only felt that his body sank, his breath was stagnant, the three-pointed two-winged spear in his hand was extremely heavy, and the wound on his body that was originally faintly painful was magnified countless times in an instant.

Bei Shouyi looked at Yang Jian's increasingly ugly face and nodded with satisfaction.

"So I'm relieved, boy, I heard that the demon can increase his attack power for a hundred years by eating a bite of the flesh of the gods, take care, don't die in Beiju Luzhou." ”

Bei Shouyi smiled and patted Yang Jian's shoulder twice, and then walked out of the mansion slowly.

Yang Jian's throat was sweet, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground, and the three-pointed two-winged gun came out of his hand and slammed it on the ground.

He didn't have the strength to stand up, and the pain in the wound was close to numbness.

"Is this what mortals feel?"

Yang Jian fell to the ground, tilting his head, and a swarm of ants crawled past his eyes.

He hadn't seen an ant in a long time......