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The monkey wanted to fly, but found that his flying magic was limited here, and if he flew strongly, the rules of the world pressing on his body would be unbearable.

The monkey gave up flying, used his hands and feet, and began to climb the mountain wall in front of him. As long as he doesn't fly, his Dao Heng Divine Power will not be affected in any way.

Climbing up the mountain wall, there is a deeper valley below, very large, and on the opposite side of the deep valley, there is a cliff, extremely steep.

The monkey shouted, "Master—"

His voice echoed through the valley: Master-Master-.

There was silence all around, and no one responded.

The monkey searched around, but there was no trace of the death and the master's passing.

The monkey looked at the blue sky, the sky was very low, and he could touch the white clouds with a casual jump, and suddenly, a cry for help came from the woods on the side.

As soon as the monkey is in good spirits, it is good to have someone, and follow the sound, and the speed is no slower than flying.

In front, there were two big black men holding sharp knives in their hands, tying a young woman to a tree, and they were molesting with foul language.

The monkey's eyes were sharp-eyed, and he could see that the three of them were mortals, not goblins, nor ghost changes. The monkey shouted, "Hey, you two guys, let go of the woman." ”

The two big black men turned their backs to the monkey, and when they heard the sound, they did not turn around, but became more presumptuous. The woman screamed for help, but struggled to get out.

The monkey was furious, rushed up in two steps, one in one hand, reached out and grabbed the waist ribs of the two black men, and gently lifted them, the two black men danced with their hands and feet, tyrannical personalities, not afraid, ignorant and fearless, and shouted: "Bastard, if you don't want to die, let go quickly." ”

The monkey threw it lightly, and the two men hit the two men on the rock, and the two men broke their heads and flowed blood, and they fainted immediately.

The woman, who was tied to the tree, was unclothed, had a childish look on her face, was only about thirteen or fourteen years old, and she looked at the monkey with a look of horror and fear. With a finger of his hand, the rope that bound the girl fell off, and the girl fell to the ground, and hurriedly grabbed the clothes and pants on the ground and put them on her body.

The monkey noticed a strange wavy pattern on the woman's forehead. The two strong men who fell on the side of the boulder also had the same ripple tattoo on their foreheads, like the totem of a nation.

What ethnic group uses water ripples on their foreheads as totems?

The monkey didn't know, and he hadn't heard of it.

The little girl shook and put on her clothes, and the monkey turned his head to look at the other two assailants. The woman got dressed, and with the sound of footsteps, walked towards the monkey, walked behind the monkey and stopped, and thanked in a low voice: "Master, thank you for saving your life." ”

The monkey turned around, and the girl bowed to the monkey, and knelt down and kowtowed, and the monkey reached out to pull the girl up, and the girl got up and slammed a sharp knife into the monkey's chest.

The monkey let go and said in amazement, "Y-why?"

The girl's eyes were ferocious, like a wild beast, hideous and terrifying, her whole face was distorted, and she grasped the hilt of the knife with both hands, and thrust fiercely. But suddenly it was discovered that the sharp knife had not pierced the hairy-faced dwarf's chest.

Wukong said: "Child, I saved you, why did you kill me?"

"You're not a heartless person, you're a monster, and monsters have to die. ”

"Heartless?" the monkey frowned slightly.

The girl, though she was only thirteen or fourteen years old, was a little taller than the monkey, and when she found that the knife could not penetrate the monkey's chest, she did not run away, but raised the knife again and stabbed the monkey in the eye.

The monkey watched as she stabbed herself in the eye.

With a ding, the tip of the knife snapped.

The monkey's eyes are harder than the tip of a knife.

The little girl's ferocity was suddenly vented, and she exclaimed, like a rabbit that had been stabbed, so frightened that she even rolled and crawled, and fled into the depths of the jungle.

The monkey stood stunned.

From the little girl's eyes, he saw that the little girl's viciousness was deep-rooted and had it in her bones. She stabbed the monkey in the chest for the first time, which was where the heart was, and she shot it with precision, obviously not the first time she had done such a thing. The second knife stabbed the monkey in the eye, and the shot was even more ruthless, and he was ruthless.

The monkey walked up to the two fainted strong men, sat on the boulder, pointed his finger, and the two big black men woke up quietly, they slowly sat up, looked at the monkey, and did not have the slightest fear, but revealed ruthlessness.

"What is this place?" asked the monkey.

The two big black men looked at each other and didn't answer.

"If you answer my questions honestly, I will not kill you. ”

The two big black men staggered to their feet and looked at the monkey with contempt: "If you want to kill, kill if you want, if you want to chop, our beast god will let us be reborn." ”

"Your beast god?" the monkey smiled dumbly, "you know who I am, I am the Monkey King, and the gods are my grandson." ”

The two big black men snorted disdainfully, one picked up the sharp knife, pounced on the monkey, and shouted, "Demon, go die." ”

The monkey kicked the strong man more than ten meters away on tiptoe, crashed into a big tree, burst his brain, and could no longer live.

The other strong man was frightened, holding a sharp knife in his hand, not daring to pounce on the monkey.

"See, if I finger a little, you'll die. Tell me, what is this place, is the ripple of water on your forehead the totem of your people?"

The strong man looked at the monkey, looked at the sharp knife in his hand, and suddenly his face turned fierce, raised the knife, and stabbed himself in the heart.

Blood splattered, and the strong man staggered and fell to the ground, his eyes wide and his eyes scattered.

The monkey looked at the two corpses and was stunned!

The three of them looked at him with the same eyes, full of hostility, and they didn't seem to be afraid of death.

That little girl doesn't seem to be afraid of death, she's just afraid of being defiled by men.

The two villains died, and the monkey didn't care. He transformed into a suicidal man, picked up the sharp knife on the ground, looked for the traces of the little girl's escape, and walked down step by step.

As soon as the Bodhisattva left, the ghost immortal came to destroy, and in a blink of an eye, the monkey used up the three life-saving hairs given by the Bodhisattva, but he didn't even see the shadow of the master.

Without the three life-saving hairs given by the Bodhisattva, the monkey would no longer be able to return from the skull circle passage.

We have to figure out what kind of realm this is, and what the ripples on these people's foreheads mean.

Without much effort, the monkey followed the girl's trail to a village. The village is halfway up the mountainside, the buildings are stacked on top of each other, and there is a stone tablet of dozens of zhang at the entrance of the village, on which a fierce and vicious monster stone statue is enshrined.

The monster was like a tiger, but it was twice as big as an ordinary tiger, with a colorful fur three feet long, a horse's face, which looked a bit like a bird's face, a tiger's four claws, a pig's mouth and fangs, and a tail eight feet long. The eyes are fierce and cruel, and there are still blood stains at the corners of the mouth, as if they have just gnawed on the body of an animal.

Under the stele, there are all kinds of offerings, incense and wax burned, and there are special futons for people to kneel and worship.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, it must be better!]