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The white-clothed Xiu just spoke, the head changed to the shape of a python's head, the blood basin opened, the dagger-like fangs were straight out, and the fishy smell surged up, Sun Wukong was almost unconscious, although he couldn't see in front of him, but he also felt a chill in his heart, and wanted to resist, but he was already powerless, and secretly hated, and his heart was resting this time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The mouth of the snake roared down, but I didn't want to stab in the stab suddenly a black shadow rushed down, shooting on the jaw, the python was covered in scales, only the mouth is a soft place, this arrow fell, the blood gushed very, the python ate pain, and abandoned Sun Wukong to roll on the spot, the ground trembled, and it was heartbreaking.

Sun Shi held the beast bow in his hand, went down the vine, pulled Sun Wukong and left, but unexpectedly, the big python was in pain, and the killing machine was even more prosperous, and the long snake in his mouth rolled up, and a bloody arrow spewed out.

Sun Shi couldn't dodge, the blood arrow penetrated through the back of the heart, the bloody mouth opened, suddenly like a rotten wood, and went straight to the surrounding rotten, the white python flicked its long tail, only opened the blood basin and pounced.

Sun Shi knew that he had no life, so he roared, and threw Sun Wukong out with all his strength, and there was a crisp sound of "poof", and he smashed into the water.

The white-clothed Xiucai swallowed Sun Shi into his stomach in one bite, and the hatred in his eyes was hard to dissipate: "I was stunned, I will go down quickly, and fish up that wild monkey and me! If I don't eat him today, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

"No, the king can't!" the leader of the waves was so busy getting up to dissuade him, "This pool of water leads directly to the East China Sea, if all the little demons enter the water to find people, don't say how to find it, if ...... What if you meet the people of the East China Sea? Then the old dragon of the East China Sea and the demon king of our family have always been at odds, and they have coveted this treasure of flowers and fruits for a long time, you and I are already tense, and this time I am looking for someone, I am afraid that I will burn myself!"

Huaguo Mountain and the East China Sea are a strip of water, and the water curtain cave is directly connected to the East China Sea, after the demon king of this mixed world got the mountain, Ao Guang, the dragon king of the East China Sea, said that Huaguo Mountain is the land of the East China Sea, and asked to recover the land of mountains and rivers.

The demon king of the mixed world did not obey, but led the demons and Ao Guang to fight several times, but they were all defeated and returned, in desperation, this is the "division of mountains and rivers", the mountains return to the mixed world, the water belongs to the East China Sea, the two borders, must not be violated, such a line, the two sides can be stable.

In private, the demons of Huaguo Mountain and the people of the East China Sea also have to compete constantly, and the tension is long, only because of mutual jealousy, so there is no chaos.

"Ao Guang! Ao Guang! This damn old worm! Take me to cultivate to a great achievement, and you will definitely occupy the old immortal Crystal Palace!"

But it was said that Sun Wukong smashed into the pool of water, was stirred by the cold water, and only sobered up a little, but his body was tired, and he couldn't make it with the slightest strength, and in his mind, there was a blood mist flying, all the moments when Sun Shi struggled to throw himself out!

Remorse, shame, sadness, so Sun Wukong himself can't say what emotions he has at this time, his anger is harmful, and since this incident, I don't know how many children and grandchildren have died!

The more Sun Wukong thought about it, the more guilt he felt in his heart, and that feeling of powerlessness spread like weeds, wrapping him tightly, and the pool of water was undercurrent, just like a black hole, sucking him straight into it......

I don't know how long it took, Sun Wukong felt the glare in front of him in a drowsy state, and only then did he open his eyes, only to find that he was going down the river, I don't know how many distances, where he fell, it was not the East China Sea, but it was a tidal flat by the river.

I don't know where I have fallen into the realm again? Sun Wukong frowned, struggled to get up, his body seemed to be about to fall apart, and every time he moved, he heard the sound of bone knots moving: "The old man of the land, the ...... of the soil"

As soon as Sun Wukong's words came out, his voice stopped abruptly, land, land may still be that land, ...... But it's not the Monkey King anymore......

With such an appearance, it is already difficult for a mud bodhisattva to cross the river, and he still wants to protect others? Joke, it's a joke, fate has made such a big joke with himself, and Rulai has made such a big joke with himself!

Sun Wukong smiled bitterly, like this, he is really like an ant, where is there still a little bit of the majesty of the Monkey King, the six-eared macaque may be the real Great Sage, the Holy Ancestor in the minds of the children and grandchildren of Huaguo Mountain.

"Alas......" Sun Wukong sighed, sat on the river beach, looked at the sunset, and his heart was full of desolation, and in an instant, the whole person seemed to be hundreds of years old, just like the old monkey who was about to die on Huaguo Mountain.

The stars shifted, and Sun Wukong sat by the river for three days, as if he was on the mountains and rocks by the river, let the wind blow, let the water beat, and in a trance, he didn't even know whether he was alive or dead, whether he was extinguishing or existing.

I don't know when, Sun Wukong's eyes began to blur, faintly, he saw a black spot, trembling back and forth, looking at it carefully, only to find that the black spot was actually an ant, running between them, pacing back and forth, but it was a green worm that fell nowhere.

The green worm is only an inch in size, and even three-year-old children can easily twist it to death when they see it, but for ants, this inch of green worm is like a behemoth, a wild beast.

The green worm crawled, and seemed to look down on this little ant, and turned over, and pressed it under the body, and rolled over, and the ant was like a nail, straight into the sand, and when the green worm passed, he had to shake his spirit, and crawled straight up the green worm's body.

Sun Wukong has done many big things, how have he ever seen such a scene, and when he stared at it, the green worm seemed to be angry, and he turned around and wanted to throw the ant off, but the ant also insisted, biting the back of the green worm, no matter how the green worm twisted and swung, it just didn't come down.

The green worm seemed to be in a hurry, twisted its body, and looked straight behind its head, but the ant took the opportunity to move, and pounced on the green worm's eyes, and the double pincers were erected and stabbed straight down!

The green worm was in pain, and it rolled on the ground, and the ant took advantage of the victory, and got a pincer, pierced into the other eye, and bit the green worm's forehead and neck tightly, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and stabbed on it, and did not separate!

The green worm rolled and roared, but the little ant had no way to do it, so he had to do it in vain, the more irritable and difficult, the more chaotic and empty, and without a moment's effort, the green worm had to freeze on the ground, and the mouth had to go out, and there was no breath in it.

The ant was victorious, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, wiping the beard on his head, like a winner, with a high head, at this moment, such a small thing, in the eyes of Sun Wukong, but suddenly taller!

If the ant is so general, small and weak, the green insect is the west of the sky, it will have the power of the slightest, although there are twists and turns, the danger of life, just insist on not giving up, there is a time for success!

If a little ant is still like this, how can I not be a Monkey King! How can I lose all my cultivation? How can I be strong? What if Heaven does not allow it? It is my own life, and my life is up to me! I am a Monkey King, how can I be afraid of rebuilding!

Wait from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, dance Qiongxiao with a stick, and then go to fight that Rulai! Sun Wukong's eyes suddenly brightened, but he had to shout: "The illusory world is empty, sweeping the eight wildernesses and Liuhe with a stick, and he is determined not to change, he wants Xitian to fight that Rulai, regardless of his demonic debts, he only cares about turning back, letting him be all over the sky Buddha monsters, and singing a great sage to return!"

The heart is empty, the brain is quiet, and he is taking advantage of the rising sun to concentrate and practice qi: God does not leave the air, the breath does not leave the god, the breath contains, the neutralization is in the hug, do not carry, do not cling, the commitment is clear, the silence and always shine, Sun Wukong does not want to oblique moon three-star cave to learn the method of practicing qi, can still be used today, fortunately, I know the wonderful door, so practice qi, but I don't feel boring.

Sun Wukong practiced qi so much, until a few days before he woke up, between the new opening, he felt refreshed, very comfortable, I wanted to be happy, but the belly had to "coo" sound, and the scenery was ruined.

In the past, when the immortals were immortals, they had to not eat for decades, and it didn't become the slightest problem, so they cultivated, but they had to eat, Sun Wukong had no choice but to get up, and his heart said that this time it was good to be in the forest, and it was not difficult to find a fruit and vegetable to fill his stomach.

Entering the forest, Fang Jue is quiet here, the high pines and cypresses cover the sky and the sun, only the place where the jungle spirit star, there is the sun falling, scattered, scattered, there is another beauty, under the trees, there is also a layer of withered yellow grass and trees, Sun Wukong stepped on it, he listened to the rustling sound, it was a pleasant.

Sun Wukong has been practicing qi for a long time, and he unconsciously has a lot of ears and eyes, and when he walks, he actually feels that there are human voices in the forest, as if he is crying, as if he is wailing......