Chapter 830: Old Monkey
Soul Falling!
In this dark void crack, there were originally only those quiet souls surging, but at this time, there was a golden brilliance dazzling, which was particularly obvious in this pitch-black nothingness.
Not only that, but there is also an endless immortal energy in the golden light, which makes people think at a glance that the golden light is emitted by the treasure of the sky, but they don't know that the thing that emits the golden light is just a monkey hair.
Indeed, as the pig's head Bajie said, the power of the monkey is almost invincible in the world, even the old sage in "Journey to the West" back then, Taishang Laojun, has no way to take him.
Throughout Chinese mythology, only the Buddha who was super prosperous in the period before and after the Tang Dynasty, was deified and worshiped by countless people, and absorbed the power of countless incense, who could easily use the power of luck to suppress Brother Monkey.
Therefore, even if it is just a hair, at this moment, it is undoubtedly the great supernatural power of Brother Monkey who despises the world.
At this time, the monkey leaned on a monkey hair, incarnated as a silent monk, and stayed here, without speaking, sitting on the ground in the void, with a field of fruit scattered around him, and several bottles of good wine stolen from nowhere.
Looking at it, the golden light is permeated, this monkey Muguang drinks alone, and there is a faint quiet elegance belonging to the old man, which emanates from him, which makes people sigh that the former monkey brother is also ...... Old!
At this time, the old monkey, although he was wearing a robe and incarnated as a bald monk, was still a stubborn beast, and his body was full of untamed intentions.
Stretching out his hand slightly, an invisible force broke through the air, picked up a wild fruit mixed with green and yellow, rubbed it twice with his hand, brought it to his lips, and took a bite.
The next moment......
"Ouch!"
But it was the old monkey who was sour, smacked twice, spit the flesh to the ground, and scolded: "What a sour fruit!"
In the middle of the words, the old monkey rolled up the hem of the robe, took two sips of wine, and it was so spicy that he stuck out his tongue, hehe smiled and pulled the corner of the robe, wiped the wine saliva on the side of his mouth twice, looked at the direction of the island and sneered: "You bastard, if you are afraid, come and drink a little wine with my family." Maybe when the time comes, my family will be happy, and I will spare you!"
No one answered the old monkey's words, but the three super masters sitting on the top of the three peaks on the island inadvertently shed a few cold sweats on their foreheads.
At the same time, in the island, tens of thousands of monks were dressed in black robes, and all the cuffs were embroidered with a hideous grimace, but at this moment, they were in a mess, opening the defense of all directions.
"What kind of character is this bald donkey, and what kind of person is it that makes the three ancestors so moved?"
Among the islands, there are also young people, who are naturally curious about the old monkeys who drink outside, and they have asked.
In their opinion, in this Fallen Soul Dao, the three ancestors of their own sect were already great figures comparable to the might of heaven and earth. But even so, they were extremely jealous of the monk, and they were blocked at the door by others, and they didn't dare to beat or leave, and they were very aggrieved.
"Shhhhh
Among the islands, there are also elders, who vaguely know the identity of the monkey, and suddenly speak in a low voice.
"When the old man was young, he knew that there was a strong man in the East China Sea. As you know, the stars rotate endlessly, so the Soul Path we are in will also rotate with it. Therefore, every hundred years, the island where we are will pass by the place where the strong man is.
In the early years, the old man heard that the strong man was as stubborn as a child, and he would often use his supreme supernatural powers to play in the East China Sea, which scared the huge East China Sea tribe and did not dare to make a mistake!"
"Impossible, right?"
The young disciple on the island naturally didn't believe it, and retorted, "Elder, how can anyone be so powerful that he can also climb the sea?"
The elder who spoke smiled bitterly, lowered his voice, and said, "You must know that the stars rotate, whether it is a mountain or a sea, they will rotate with it." But the island where the strong man is located has not moved for a thousand years, you know why not?"
"I don't know!"
The disciples shook their heads, very puzzled.
The old man sighed and said with a wry smile: "That's because the island where this strong man is located is the connection point of the two super continents. In other words, there is another powerful continent on the other side of our continent. And this strong man may be the key to stabilizing the two continents.
Think about it, neither continent can shake his existence, what is it for him to be a mere supernatural power?
Alas, this time I don't know how to offend this strong man, and I actually let him block the door of the house. ”
"Long ...... Elder, what is the origin of this strong man?"
Another disciple asked, and at the same time, his body trembled, obviously frightened.
The old man shook his head and said, "When the old man was young, of course he was curious, and then he went to ask the master. Unexpectedly, the old man's master didn't know, saying that he also knew that this strong man was staying in the East China Sea since he was a child. ”
"That'...... What about your master's master, Elder? Wouldn't it be the same rhetoric?"
"Not only the old man and the ancestor! Even the old man and the ancestor of the old man and the ancestor are like this. It's as if this strong man has been living in the East China Sea since the beginning of heaven and earth. ”
Speaking of this, horror flashed in the eyes of the old man who spoke, "This strong man has a very stubborn temperament, and he is even more irritable, and often gets angry. However, more often than not, he stayed in the East China Sea, silent, like an old man.
Alas, this time, I hope we didn't offend it too much. Otherwise, none of us will survive!"
"So cruel......? Why does this old strong man have trouble with us......? And he's a monk, isn't the monk compassionate? Elder, why don't we go out and beg for mercy?"
The disciples had already been frightened by the rumors, and their faces were as pale as earth.
"Begging for mercy?"
The old man smiled bitterly, his eyes full of remorse: "When I was refining the soul of a mortal, when did I ever think that I would encounter such a day?"
As soon as the words came out, all the disciples were already frightened, and hurriedly said, "What about the soul of the woman who is talented? I heard that it is the wife of the human emperor." The emperor is benevolent and righteous, so he can't kill us, right?"
The old man shook his head and turned to leave, only the sound floating around him.
"The chaos in the world, the flesh and blood flying, are just the tragic and heavy makeup of the big era...... It's just a little blood-red. Perhaps, today, we will really promote the rise of the Emperor of Man!"
The disciples didn't know the meaning of the words, and they were just about to catch up and ask, but in the distance in the Soul Falling Dao, a big hole suddenly opened, and there was a fire surging out, just in an instant, it actually enveloped the entire island.
In the next moment, it was as if a strong force erupted from the crack, causing the crack to bulge outward, revealing a world of bright light within.
The light was so strong that everyone couldn't see inside the crack, and all they could see was a piece of fire.
In the midst of the fire, a figure was slowly revealed.
With the appearance of this figure, the aura of the human emperor rumbled and spread to the surroundings, making all the monks on the island tremble in horror, feeling that the figure seemed to be the supreme and made them tremble with fear from the bones.
ps: Today's three watches!!Strive for more changes tomorrow!!When I just wrote that Brother Monkey Muguang was drinking alone, I imagined it in my mind and felt that the monkey was really lonely. Moreover, accompany us to the present, we are old, Brother Monkey...... Although this is just a virtual mythical character, my impression of him has always been a few years old, the monkey head when he was a teenager, but now that I think about it, I really don't know if it's a little sad to call him a monkey brother with the appearance of me in my twenties. Generally speaking, the monkeys are still young, but we are slowly growing up. Therefore, call it an 'old monkey' and strive to write a different monkey out.
(End of chapter)