Chapter Twenty-Three: Sun Yuan Goes Out of the Mountain, and the Monkey King Ascends to the Top
On this day, Changmao just climbed to the top of the mountain, and at the moment he looked up, he saw that the stone gate in front of him was no longer unchanged, but in front of the door, there was a figure of Mao Songsong, who was limping down the mountain at this time.
Long Mao wiped his eyes fiercely, opened his eyes and saw that he was not dreaming, and then shouted happily, "Yellow Monkey, is that you?"
"Ah, it's Long Hair, what are you doing here? Not playing under the mountain? This is not your style!" The familiar tone sounded in Long Mao's ears, but Sun Yuan found Long Hair, and when he saw that Sun Yuan, who had not been heard from for a long time, appeared, Long Mao couldn't help but jump up excitedly.
"Are you okay, why has this fur changed again?" Chang Mao jumped a few times, came to the front, and circled around Sun Yuan.
"What can I do! I've been on the mountain for a long time, so I want to go down the mountain for a while, I don't know if you're welcome?"
"Welcome, welcome, yellow monkey, have you finished cultivating?" Changmao couldn't help but think of the giant lightning on the top of the mountain a week ago, and there was a burst of curiosity in his heart, he looked left and right and kept circling around Sun Yuan, but he couldn't figure out how to resist with the small body of the yellow monkey.
"Sort of, I'm not going to leave for a long time anyway. Sun Yuan smiled.
"Very well, I will tell the king that they will be overjoyed to know the news. Longfur scratched his scalp, but he took the first step and jumped down the mountain.
"This long hair, he is so old, and he is still so frizzy!" Looking at the back of Long Hair, Sun Yuan showed a wry smile on his face, he really needed someone to help him go down the mountain at the moment, but at this time Long Hair had already gone away, and he could only go down step by step!
When it was said, Sun Yuan, the Monkey King and others gathered together, and there were a few monkey heads mentioning the lightning on the mountain, but Sun Yuan didn't want to say anything, in fact, even he himself was a little confused at the moment. When a monkey asked, Sun Yuan said a few words lightly, and then turned to others, and after a few times, the group of monkeys saw that the two kings did not want to talk deeply, so they did not mention it anymore.
At night, the lively Huaguo Mountain gradually quieted down, just after all the monkeys fell asleep, a figure slowly climbed up from the sleeping monkeys, this figure did not attract the attention of other monkeys, he carefully got up, secretly felt out of the water curtain hole, under the faint moonlight, I saw that this monkey was a golden retriever, not the Monkey King Sun Wukong?
The Monkey King thief head thief took a look around, seeing that there was no one around, Sun Wukong jumped out of the water curtain hole a few times, and went straight to the highest peak of Huaguo Mountain, he thought he was very secret, but behind him, there was a shadow slowly appeared from behind the stone wall, "This monkey, curiosity is not ordinary, I just hope not to arouse his cultivation heart in advance." Sun Yuan turned out from behind the stone, looked at Sun Wukong who was rushing up the mountain under the moonlit night, and muttered to himself.
Although Sun Yuan was seriously injured at this time, but in the final analysis, he was also a monster with a demon pill, as the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and the magic power of the monster during the Dan period is not something that Sun Wukong, a mortal monkey, can guess, when Sun Wukong got up, Sun Yuan knew, he thought about it for a while, and suddenly knew in his heart, so he guessed Sun Wukong's plan.
Let's say that Sun Wukong, after leaving the Water Curtain Cave, the Monkey King trotted all the way to the bottom of the mountain, looked up at the high peak, and climbed up quickly without any hesitation, and its speed was extremely fast.
In just a quarter of an hour, Sun Wukong came to the top of the mountain, he looked up, and sure enough, the stone gate was wide open, without any hesitation, the Monkey King's heart was beating wildly, and he stepped into the stone gate with excitement.
For a long time, looking at the scene in front of him, Sun Wukong's brain was blank, and after a long time, Sun Wukong, who seemed to have been petrified, came back to his senses, and in front of him, the mountain top was rocky and rocky, but at this time it was brutally bombarded into a flat ground, and some places on the earth have been crystallized, except for the cave in the back mountain, there is no change, and this place is a sudden change in appearance.
"W-How powerful is this. The Monkey King lowered his body and touched the crystallized stone wall, but his heart couldn't calm down no matter what, and then he thought about the scene he saw that day, combined with the current situation here, it was not difficult for Sun Wukong to guess what was going on here at that time, and the more he thought about it, the more aggressive the Monkey King's heart became.
"It turns out that there is such a great power between heaven and earth, and it turns out that the strength of the yellow monkey has reached the level of resisting this great power, it is really incredible! So if he can do it, why can't I?" A thought rose from Sun Wukong's heart.
But after thinking about it, Sun Wukong was a little swaying again, he looked at the immortal stone pedestal of Huaguo Mountain that had been struck by thunder in embarrassment, and thought about the difficulty of meditation and practice, and suddenly a beating Dao heart faded again, "Let's talk about it later, if you go to consult the yellow monkey, won't you lose face, then where is the prestige of my king?" Sun Wukong secretly said in his heart, and soon went down the mountain road.
The next day, the banquet was still the same, Sun Yuan found that Sun Wukong did not rise to seek the Tao, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, if it really aroused Sun Wukong's heart of cultivation, Sun Yuan didn't know what to do.
"Come, come, come, the little ones serve wine to the two kings. Sun Wukong waved his hand and shouted at Sun Yuan, "You haven't appeared for a hundred years, and my brothers miss you very much." “
"That's it, the second king won't leave this time, right?" said the gibbon, grabbing the wine jar.
"If you don't go, I won't go back this time, and there will be time to gather in the future. Sun Yuan grabbed the wine glass and drank it all, now he had to wait until his body healed before he could continue to cultivate, and staying at the bottom of the mountain seemed to be a good choice.
"That's it, I'll take you out for a walk later, this hundred years have passed, and our Huaguo Mountain has undergone major changes, that is, I have long hair, if I change people, it's really unclear. Longhair yelled from the side.
"Alright, alright, we'll talk about that later, let's drink first, drink. The Monkey King raised his glass, drank it all, then filled it again, and slapped the table.
"Come, drink. Sun Yuan raised his glass.
After being full of wine and food, Sun Yuan followed Changmao to walk up and down Huaguo Mountain, during which he also went to visit the monkey couple back then.
By the time he passed, the couple was already old, and there were not many days to live, but despite this, they were still very happy, and at this time there were a lot of monkeys and monkeys around them, and the two monkeys in the monkey group were also very happy!
"This is the portrayal of me before I didn't cultivate!" Sun Yuan sighed secretly, but he didn't let the long hair disturb the peaceful life of the two monkeys, if he hadn't learned that this was Huaguo Mountain, if he hadn't witnessed the birth of Sun Wukong, maybe Sun Yuan would have found a monkey to marry. Its life, not monkeys, is estimated to be similar to the current two monkeys, a hundred years in a hurry, Shaohua is easy to pass away, red faces are easy to age, waiting for them will be the eternal rest of death.