The night is like ink, and the moon and stars are scarce.

The monkey crept through the hut, carefully climbing over the fence, and was about to run for his life, when a vicious wolfdog burst out of nowhere and stopped in front of him, and then his eyes flashed with a fierce light, and his teeth grinned.

"Damn, you dog's watchdog, you don't sleep so late, what do you want to keep staring at Lao Tzu?" the monkey vigilantly leaned against the corner of the wall and did not move, and his heart had already begun to scold his mother.

In the past three years, he has been bullied by this vicious dog. There was still a dull pain in his buttocks, which had been bitten when he ran away at noon, and he even wondered if he would get rabies because of it!

But this time, the monkey is going to get out of the way, he's had enough of everything here!

The monkey's eyes began to fill with anger, and he quietly pulled out a small wooden stick from the corner of the wall, and then spread out his two arms, bluffing and intimidating the vicious dog.

However, the vicious dog has a great psychological advantage over this demon monkey, how can it be easily frightened by the demon monkey. It opened its mouth, spat out its teeth, and pounced.

The monkey knew that he had to subdue the vicious dog in order to escape. He was about to exchange his wounds for injuries, so he handed his arm to the dog's mouth.

The vicious dog didn't know what the demon monkey had in mind, but since it was sent to the door, of course it wouldn't be polite, so it showed its sharp canine teeth and bit the demon monkey's arm fiercely.

"Animals are animals, do you really think Lao Tzu can't subdue you?" the demon monkey leaned against the corner, but was not pounced on by the vicious dog. He endured the pain, then smiled contemptuously, and with his other arm he swung a small wooden stick towards the dog's waist and abdomen.

"Whew......"

With a copper-headed, iron-backed tofu waist, the dog's softest waist and abdomen were struck by this, and immediately let out a wail, and then slipped away with his tail between his legs and towards his master's residence.

But at the same time, the howl of the vicious dog also woke up the sleeping people.

The troupe boss picked up the iron rod and rushed out, with a fierce expression on his face. He's not an ordinary person, he has real skills in his hands, and he's even killed monsters!

The demon monkey secretly said that it was not good: if he was caught, he would provoke a brutal beating. He threw the stick in his hand, spread his legs and feet, and ran for his life.

The little girl sleeping in the firewood room was also awakened, she opened the firewood door, rubbed her confused eyes, she vaguely saw the back of the monkey fleeing in embarrassment, and the tall figure of the master was close behind.

The little girl bit her lip lightly and said to herself worriedly: "Little monkey, why don't you have a long memory and run away again? You also injured the big dog raised by your master, and this time it will be over." ”

......

"Chase, the monkey ran over there!"

"Damn, this monkey is really stubborn, this is the first time he has escaped?"

"His grandmother's, it's not as simple as whipping to catch it this time, Lao Tzu must taste the taste of monkey brains!"

The boss of the troupe, with five or six big men, plus the vicious dog with a waist injury, chased all the way in the direction where the monkey had fled.

The monkey ran desperately, but the more he ran, the more desperate he became.

He rushed into a bush, but he had no strength. He hadn't eaten all day, and gradually he felt like he was being filled with lead under his feet.

Is this the end of the game?

The memories of the two lives came back to the monkey's mind, vividly.

This is the memory that suddenly came to his head when he crossed over from the bustling city to become a little demon monkey.

Although the experience process of the last two lives is somewhat different, the main line and ending have not changed.

Born Chaos Stone, dominate Huaguo Mountain, make trouble in the Heavenly Palace, travel to the west to learn scriptures, take refuge in Buddhism, and finally win the battle against the Buddha, until the heart of the Chaos Stone is dug out......

But in those two lives, he at least fought, resisted, although in the end he still failed.

However, this life is even more miserable. He turned out to be a little demon monkey, with this thin body, how could he cultivate into an immortal?

Although the monkey's head has a lot of Heavenly Rank exercises stored in it, what can it do?

In the past three years, of course, he has also tried to cultivate, but all of them have failed. This fragile demon body can't carry the aura of heaven and earth at all!

After running for a while, the monkey finally lost his strength and fell over.

In the rear, the footsteps of the pursuers were getting closer and closer, and the barking of dogs was getting louder and louder.

The monkey fell into despair......

"Everyone separated and looked carefully, this broken monkey couldn't run far. Surely ducked into this bush. ”

"Woo Woo ......"

The jumble of sounds also reached the monkeys' ears.

The monkey struggled to get to his feet, but he failed.

He gave up the struggle, but there was still a trace of unwillingness in his faint sad eyes.

Finally, he was discovered!

"Woo Woo ......"

"Found it, boss, the dead monkey is here!" the man who led the vicious dog found the monkey's hiding place, and he cried out happily.

When the crowd heard this, they hurried over.

"Run, dead monkey, why don't you run again?" the troupe boss tilted his head and condescendingly looked at the stinky monkey, and then slammed the iron rod in his hand on the monkey's ankle.

The monkey snorted, and the severe pain made him almost scream, but he tensed his body, gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and pressed the resentment in the depths of his heart.

He knew that if he showed anger and hatred, he would be beaten again.

"It's been three years, and you've been thinking about running away, looking for death, isn't it? Lao Tzu has fulfilled you, and I'll use your monkey brain as a supper today!" The boss of the class glared at the monkey viciously, he was also stunned by the monkey's anger, and the iron rod in his hand fell directly on the monkey's head.

"Wait for the boss!" a subordinate hurriedly grabbed the boss's arm, he pointed to the east, and said quickly, "Boss, isn't there a noble person who wants to come to the play tomorrow?

"Damn, I almost forgot this important thing, we can't afford to offend those nobles. The head of the class hurriedly stopped, kicked the monkey with his foot, and scolded, "Yaya, the dead monkey is your luck, give Lao Tzu a good performance tomorrow, otherwise Lao Tzu will definitely eat your monkey brain alive!"

The big black dog ...... also barks at the monkey.

"You two drag this monkey back and watch it, but don't let him run away again. The head of the class commanded.

So, on this dark and windy night, the poor little monkey was dragged back like a dead dog by two big men.

In the pigsty, the monkey is on all fours, and his face is as dead as silence.

Perhaps, it would be better to die like this, at least not to be tortured again.

But there was another voice in his head calling him, telling him to be strong and live.

"You have to be strong, you have to live! You are the Monkey King!"

"No, you're just a little demon monkey who failed to transform into a shape, give up, you can't fight them. ”

The monkey grew tired, his eyelids grew heavier, and finally he fell asleep......