Chapter 3: Bison are also crazy

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The stone monkey suddenly said: It is about to cross the Yellow River.

When he spoke, there was no fear in his eyes, and he was full of courage and decisiveness.

The monkeys were collectively silent.

I'm even more inferior.

I suddenly discovered that the reason why the Lingming Stone Monkey was able to become the Monkey King: Fighting to Defeat the Buddha is not unreasonable.

Its courage and determination alone are enough to overcome the psychological barrier.

But I'm still unwilling, I'm a reincarnated monkey, and I want to be a Monkey King......

The old monkey, worried, said, "O king, this is the danger! The river is immeasurable, and I should think twice." ”

The little monkeys were about to cry: "King, King, we can't bear you." ”

My tone was a bit yin and yang, and I said, "My lord, how can there be any immortals in this world? ”

The stone monkey waved his hand: "I have made up my mind!" But then the corners of his eyes moistened: "I can't bear to ...... you."

The monkeys hugged each other and cried together, and I couldn't help but wipe a few handfuls of snot.

After the grief is parting.

Below, the Dusk River.

I looked at the waves on the river with some trepidation, and thought to myself: How can a monkey be so bold?

You must know that the current stone monkey is just an ordinary monkey.

There is no mana, there are no seventy-two changes, there is no fixed sea god needle, and there is no somersault cloud.

It has nothing, but dares to jump into the hellish river.

"Poof!"

The splash was high, but my mood was extremely complicated.

At this time, I should also catch up, jump into the big river, and compete with the stone monkeys for heavenly opportunities.

But the river below is so turbulent: can my small body resist the devouring of the evil waves?

The answer is unknown.

For the unknown danger, I instinctively chose to retreat.

I watched the stone monkeys struggle in the vicious waves, and they survived the danger again and again.

Until the evil waves gradually went away with the stone monkey......

The monkeys sat down on the ground in great disappointment.

I was also in a low mood.

As a person who has traveled from the 21st century to the world of Journey to the West, how I yearn for mythical stories.

I also want to live up to the sky.

I don't want to be as muddy as I was in my previous life......

However, my cowardly personality stopped me from moving forward.

Again: I want to fly, but reality keeps me from spreading my wings.

Suddenly.

I remembered the scene when I was killed by lightning.

I drank too much that day, that's why I was so reckless.

What if I drink too much again?

Can I cross the river too......

I thought desperately.

Until the moonlight drove away the dusk.

The monkeys went back to rest, and I stood still.

There's no wine here!, so I slammed my head into the tree.

I'm going to knock myself out!

I'm going to jump into the river in a dream state.

I want to fly, and I can't give up easily......

I don't know how long it took.

I felt like I was really dizzy, and I lay on the edge of the cliff in a daze.

Images of my past life came to my mind.

The indifferent eyes of passers-by, the strange sneers of classmates, and even the dogs on the side of the road bark at me when they see me.

I've had enough.

A flood of power exploded in my body, and I yelled desperately.

"I want to ......"

"Quack!"

However, before I finished my vow.

The big bird in the sky pulled a lump of poop down.

I wiped it, and a disgusting smell came to my face.

I almost threw up.

Before I could vomit, a bison came out of nowhere.

Its horns were jet black, and it hit my ass right away.

My tail was like a lightning strike, and I screamed like a strong fork.

By the time I reacted, I was already suspended in the air.

That's right, the bison knocked me flying!

knocked me into the river.

It was as if my brain had been invaded by 10,000-year-old ice.

My brain has been short-circuited.

I struggled desperately to get out of it.

The bison also fell into the river like me.

Its horns have changed to a half-burned state.

A pair of large black bull's eyes were full of doubts.

"Moo!" screamed, as if he was about to flee for his life.

But I'm already in a hurry, and I grabbed its "bullwhip"

It mooed in pain.

I got more and more excited.

"I heard that bullwhips can strengthen courage, and you killed me... I ate your bullwhip... We flattened ......."

......

......

One night when it was dark and high, a mad bison knocked a cowardly black monkey into a large river.

In a panic, the black monkey grabbed the buffalo's bullwhip and bit it down......

From now on.

There is one more mad cow spirit in the world, a mad cow spirit that cannot give birth, and a mad cow spirit who vows to kill the little black monkey......

The story of Journey to the West has thus opened a new chapter.

Beside a dark campfire.

A mischievous and cute young woman is talking to a man in purple with an indifferent face.

The costumes of the two of them are all purple clothes and white belts! They look like decent people in the world.

The lovely woman asked, "Senior brother, do you think we can really find the lair of the old demon of Montenegro on this trip?"

The indifferent man replied, "I don't know." ”

Cute woman with her hands on her cheeks.

He pouted and hummed softly: "You don't know what you ask! ”

The man in purple frowned, and a little strangeness flashed on his originally indifferent face.

Just as the lovely woman wanted to say something more, a dark river nearby suddenly soared by three points.

Then a black figure poured out of the spray and rolled down to the boring ground with a muffled sound.

The man in purple immediately drew his sword.

The lovely woman was slightly stunned.

After half an hour, there was no movement of the dark shadows on the ground.

The two glanced at each other and took a few steps forward.

The black shadow just flipped over, revealing a miserable white and bruised monkey face.

The lovely woman breathed a sigh of relief.

The man in purple took the first step and released a purple light with his two fingers, covering the wet little monkey.

"There is no demonic energy! The breath of life is also very weak!"

When the cute woman heard this, she squatted down, her face full of doubts: "Senior brother, save or not?"

The purple-clothed man's face did not change: "It's just a monkey, don't worry about it!

The cute woman pouted, very unhappy.

"The master often teaches us that saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter!"

"You see, it's dying! Saving a monkey is no different than saving someone. ”

The man in purple shook his head again and again, and said, "Monkeys are animals after all, how can they be the same as humans?"

The lovely woman stomped her foot, and she no longer paid attention to the indifferent senior brother.

Qianqianyu's hand grabbed towards the void, and a golden pill the size of a soybean appeared, saying, "Come, little monkey, sister feeds you an elixir." ”