Raising his head, squinting his eyes, looking at this incredible light, Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, once upon a time, he was also lying on the top of Huaguo Mountain, watching after the heavy rain, the sun penetrated the dark clouds, and the earth was mottled with swagger. Worth collecting. 520。 ... , Every time at that time, Sun Wukong's heart will be extremely calm. Just like at this moment, he gradually closed his eyes, stretched his limbs, and lay flat on top of his statue's head, letting the warm light shine on him.

Soon, Sun Wukong fell asleep, this is a great relaxation, whether it is mentally or **, Sun Wukong has been under tremendous pressure, this pressure forces him to keep moving forward and getting stronger and fighting, but at the same time it is also torturing his heart that is willing to fight with the world.

How many times, Sun Wukong almost collapsed, but in the end he survived, every time the pain made his heart stronger, but no matter how strong the heart, there will always be the softest side, now, when everything is over, the softness in Sun Wukong's heart can finally be shown without scruples.

He is now defenseless, lying here without any precautions, and he doesn't have to worry about anyone sneaking up on him, he doesn't have to worry about the safety of his master and disciples, because no one will hurt them anymore, and he doesn't have to think about any conspiracies and tricks, and he doesn't have to watch out for anyone all the time. This kind of relaxation, Sun Wukong enjoys it very much.

He really misses the days in Huaguo Mountain, carefree, traveling all day long, picking flowers and fruits, and going to the Bull Demon King to drink and box. Compare whose ability is higher and whose ability is greater. It's a pity that those days. Gone are the days. Even if it's all over now, there's no going back.

When Sun Wukong was truly promoted to the first honor. Sun Wukong knows very well in his heart that he is no longer the same as others, this is an essential difference, even if Sun Wukong can not care, but the invisible oppression that he has as the first emperor will make everyone have an inexplicable respect for him. This is not deliberate by anyone, but the majesty of a superior who is not controllable at all. It's as if in front of Rulai, no monk dares to talk to him with his arms around his shoulders.

This is also the reason why Sun Wukong did not go down immediately. It's a small escape. Sun Wukong's character is playful and likes to make friends the most, so this kind of situation, for Sun Wukong, will make him very unaccustomed, but this is something that can't be helped, no wonder someone once said that the height is unbearable, and at this moment Sun Wukong really understood.

The warm light and extreme relaxation made Sun Wukong fall asleep deeply. This sleep, Sun Wukong slept very steadily, it can be said that he has never been steady, and Sun Wukong has never slept in a completely relaxed situation. Even if he sleeps, Sun Wukong will maintain great vigilance. So when Sun Wukong woke up in a daze, he even had a trace of trance, and he suddenly didn't remember who he was. I don't remember where I am.

When he opened his eyes, Sun Wukong saw it first. It was the dim sky that had returned to its original appearance, and I rubbed my eyes. Sun Wukong's memory gradually recovered, and after a while, his body was exhausted, and his whole body was filled with an indescribable comfort, and he stretched his waist, and Sun Wukong finally sat up.

When he did it, he first smelled a burst of aroma, which was an indescribable aroma of food, but Sun Wukong was no stranger to it, and in his memory, he seemed to have smelled this aroma before. With the appearance of the aroma, Sun Wukong was in a trance, and he also heard bursts of singing, which was not the singing of a certain person, but a group of people singing. Under what circumstances, how can there be singing? Could it be that I am dreaming?

However, Sun Wukong soon realized that something was wrong, this was by no means a dream, and the singing in his ears was becoming clearer and clearer, "Lalaao Ao, Lala, Ao, do you know what is on my mind, there are many people who like to drink the most." Lalaao Ao Ao Lila Ao Ao, the thousand-year-old fruit in the heavenly palace is not as good as the song "Drinking Crazy ......", the more Sun Wukong listens to it, the more familiar it becomes, and in the end, Sun Wukong can't believe his ears at all.

Isn't this the song he sang when he was a Bi Ma Wen in the Heavenly Court, when he drank with the immortals of the Heavenly Court? Sun Wukong remembered that every time the Heavenly King of the Holding Kingdom, Mo Lihai, would play his pipa accompaniment. Is it true that I am dreaming? Or is it that everything I have experienced in my memory is a dream?

Everything I thought was just a dream after I got drunk? And when I woke up, I was actually in heaven, when that little Bi Ma Wen? But in my memory, all the things are vivid, and all the people are vivid, if this is really a dream, then it's too real, right?

Pangu Realm, Huangquan World, Sky Survey Realm, Six Great Divine Kingdoms, Fallen Tomb, Rhino Zhao, Flame God, Zhibei, Langxin Jianhao, Lingwei Yang, Sky Surveyor, Ziling, and Pioneers, Hades and Ancestors, these places are just their own Nanke dreams? If this is really the case, maybe it's not bad. Because if this is really a dream, then the people who died in the dream are all fake, so many people will not die, and Sun Wukong will not be so heartbroken.

However, it is also a pity that so many brothers are just dreams. Just when Sun Wukong wanted to get up and see who came to the Imperial Horse Prison to drink with him today, Sun Wukong suddenly heard a person's voice, "Monkey, you haven't woken up yet, if you don't come down, the barbecue left for you will be eaten up by the Flame God!" The moment he heard this voice, Sun Wukong was excited.

This voice, he remembers, is that of Langxin Jianhao, but in the voice, there is more age. After Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, since the Langxin Jianhao is still there, it means that everything he has experienced is not a dream. The emotions in his heart were a little complicated, but Sun Wukong didn't think much about it. A lot of times it needs to be like this, everything in the world will never be smooth sailing, if you blindly indulge in grief or pain, then it is really over.

People always have to continue to live, and although the pain cannot be forgotten, it is good to bury it deep in the heart. Sun Wukong let out a sigh of relief and promised loudly: "My old grandson is here!"

Anyway, a somersault, jumped off the top of his 10,000-foot high statue, and instantly came to the ground, as soon as he landed, Sun Wukong was hammered on the chest, Sun Wukong looked up, and saw an old man, who was holding the thigh of an unknown beast, handed it to Sun Wukong.

"The way you look now, you look like a lot more immortal. Sun Wukong could see that the old man in front of him was the Langxin Sword Hero. In order to launch the strongest blow, Langxin Jianhao did not hesitate to consume his vitality, although he did not die on the spot, he still turned into an old man with white hair and white beard.

Langxin Jianhao motioned to Sun Wukong to take the golden beast thigh roasted in his hand, and said: "It's a pity that I haven't married a wife yet, it seems that I can only marry an old woman in the future, hey, pity my young heart!" Langxin Jianhao's words made everyone laugh. On a big tree on the other side, on a thick branch, there were two people, one of whom was a very beautiful woman, and said: "It's okay, I'll introduce my sisters to you, and I will tell them that this white-bearded old man was very handsome when he was young." ”

This woman is the tyrant, and the people on the side are naturally the broken army, and the broken army can't see any injuries at this time, and her complexion is much better. In fact, all the people present were very good, and they couldn't see the injuries, of course, this is only on the surface, after all, even the last survivors of this battle, almost all of them were seriously injured, but these injuries are not healed in a short time, and it takes a short time to recuperate and recover.

Sun Wukong took the barbecue of Langxin Jianhao, and looked at the people sitting around several bonfires, Master, Bajie, Lao Sha, Little White Dragon, Six-eared Macaque, Tongbei Ape, Chijiri Horse Monkey, Xizhao, Jianhao, Breaking the Army, Badu, Ling Yi, Yuehuangquan, Xinghuangquan, Pangu, Mixed Spirit...... They all looked at Sun Wukong with a smile on their faces, as if they were waiting for Sun Wukong to say something.

Sun Wukong coughed, pretended to be calm, and suddenly sang loudly: "Lalaao Ao Ao Lila Ao Ao, do you know my heart, I like to drink the most......

Then, everyone's singing sounded together, making the fallen tomb, which had been deserted, a lot more lively, but who knows how much the song at this time was paid in exchange