It is said that 10,000 years ago, there was a monkey named Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong is not an ordinary monkey, it jumped out of a stone! Sun Wukong has high and powerful powers, not only occupies the mountain and is called the king, but also commands a group of monkey soldiers and monkeys to make havoc in the heavenly palace many times, that is absolutely majestic and spirited! Ho, amazing! Just talking about the 103,250 pounds of Ruyi golden hoop stick, it is a--

Stick!

An iron pillar, two inches long, straight to the bucket thick, but also with the wind long! can be big or small, the end of the wonderful, said that this thing is the treasure of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, also known as the sea god needle, nine turns of iron system, the old gentleman furnace, far away. Let's talk about Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong is proficient in seventy-two changes, omnipotent from heaven to earth, one heel is 108,000 miles, and there is no one with a single hair, hum, and when you fight, it's called one-

Fierce man!

Wrong, it's a monkey, Sun Wukong, also known as Sun Xingzhi, also known as the Monkey King, also known as the Monkey King, also known as the Monkey King, also known as the Monkey King, also known as the Fighting Holy Buddha, there are so many nicknames, you can imagine that this is a great power, can be a monkey! Naturally, this monkey fights very fiercely, that is a fairy and is afraid of monsters! Hey, Sun Wukong is a monkey, a fairy, and a monster, this is a legend in a legend, and it is your ancestor!

He's your ancestor!

It is said that this is a year ago, Daoist Fang told a story to one hundred and eight. Of course, one hundred and eight can't understand it, but if one hundred and eight can understand it, he will inevitably be very dissatisfied and will never agree with it! One hundred and eight is not a stone that pops out of a stone, and how pure is the bloodline of one hundred and eight! It doesn't matter who he is? One hundred and eight is one hundred and eight, and the two can never be compared, and they must not! One hundred and eight is not a bird, and even Sun Wukong cannot compare with this.

There is another point that is more similar to the two, that is, the god stick, which is usually invisible and cannot be found.

The difference is that Sun Wukong's stick beckons, while the one hundred and eight sticks can't even be found by himself.

Not in the blink of an eye!

Besides, Sun Wukong has a heel of 108,000 miles, and one hundred and eighty-one thoughts are 108,250 miles-

Better!

At this time, one hundred and eight is also majestic and spirited, although he is just carrying a bent and thin dry branch in his hand~~ As a master of making sticks, after reaching a certain level, then there are sticks everywhere in the world that can not be picked up, not limited to things, not limited to their shape, even if Sun Wukong comes, he will bow down. It is said that one hundred and eight is also ambitious and higher than the sky, and the fate of one hundred and eight will not be affected by anything, one hundred and eight can do whatever he wants, from this point of view, it is Sun Wukong also-

Sun Wukong said, I took it.

At this time, one hundred and eight was also training his team, with a stern and serious expression: "You, you, you, this! like this! And you, you can't do this, look, it should be like this!" A group of monkeys in the woods, following the gesture in a pattern, one monkey holding a branch. The sticks are of different lengths and thicknesses, with strange twists and turns, and various clothes.

Without clothes and leaves, without hemp rope and mountain vines, this team has been armed and has become a high-level special army! The power of example is infinite, the speed of evolution is terrifying, and as the leader of the era one hundred and eight, he is already a leader, a great general, and he is full of spirit! It is conceivable that a group of wild monkeys of all sizes rushed up with sticks and screams, and who in the mountains could stop them—

No! One hundred and eight wants this world, this world, that is the only one in heaven and on the earth! One hundred and eight will eventually stand in the way of the front and look unpleasant, press on the top of the head and stumble under the feet, all those who are not satisfied with the hundred and eight, all of them will be overturned! all of them will be killed! all of them will be destroyed! Practice! Give me training! Kill! Kill me! I will see who dares to steal and play tricks? Beware of the one hundred and eight sticks, that is not polite and ruthless!

When the boss spoke, who dared not listen? So more than 100 monkeys, regardless of the old, the young, the male and the female, the disabled and the sick, all went into battle to rattle and rattle and practice ping-pong. In fact, one hundred and eight doesn't want to do this, one hundred and eight has a hard time. As the lord of the mountains and forests of the previous generation, the king of monkeys, the favorite of one hundred and eight, the boss of Fang, forget it, don't mention him, mention him to one hundred and eight, he will be angry! For a person who has no ability, a waste of an unmotivated thing, is not worthy of being the boss of one hundred and eight, so one hundred and eight is no longer the second, but has become a real one-

Top dog!

The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and one generation is stronger than the next! He is already old, he is weak, and he is about to die! Of course, one hundred and eight will replace him as the king of his place, and the roaring mountains and forests will show their majesty again! Hegemony! This is also called a thousand sails on the side of the sinking boat, and ten thousand trees in front of the sick tree! Look, look, the new generation of overlords has ascended to the throne, and the unchanging legend will continue, the heavens and the earth are trembling, all beings are crying, kneeling on the ground and surrendering to me.

I'm coming!

So far, the dynasty has changed, and the chapter of history belongs to Boss Fang, and the page is not glorious, and it has been turned over.

In the future, this world will be one hundred and eight worlds!

That is true!

That's how it should be.

That's how it should be!

But.

But suddenly, a fat pheasant with bright feathers flew over and flew over, causing a tremendous change in the situation in the blink of an eye! Monkeys are monkeys, playful, active, and curious, and besides, the prestige of one hundred and eight at present is not enough to deter them! At that moment, all the monkey soldiers and monkey generals threw away their sticks, shouted and jumped up and down, and chased after them! So in the blink of an eye, one hundred and eight became a lonely man again, and stood in place in extreme confusion and extreme loss—

What happens?

"Chicken ass, chicken ass!" The situation is that there is no situation, and one hundred and eight rush to the front: "I-come--"

One hundred and eight favorites, please don't forget.

At this time, Daoist Fang was also on the road, walking, and there was nothing else to ask for.

Nothing.

is still the same sentence, mourning is greater than heart death.

Stepping through countless dead leaves, the sound is broken!

One is the mood at this time.

I also forgot that night, how long it was sad.

I also forgot that when I came back from a lost soul, it was like I was dead, and I fell straight into the pile of firewood and grass, and my tears flowed again.

I forgot that I couldn't sleep for a few nights, I forgot that my tears were surging like no money and no life, and they were quiet into a river, never ending. I forgot how many times I drained, or I flowed again, I forgot the silent crying, I forgot the uncontrollable whimpering, I forgot the numbness and the pain after the numbness, I forgot that I was lying there with empty eyes, my thoughts were full of thoughts, but I was very messy, I forgot that I had a headache and brain fever, and I forgot that I was sad and broken.

Just remember, all the time, it's cold.

It seems to have wandered around, but nothing was seen.

There is only a place on the body that hurts all the time, the slightest pain, the faint pain, the liver and intestines, the collapse of the sea and the pain!

Knowing with people that this is not a dream.

so that no one will wake up.

In front of me is a road, a winding road, a rugged road, this mountain road is so familiar, and so unfamiliar. Look at the fallen leaves flying all over the sky, look at the dead branches falling all over the ground, look at the dry yellow grass and gray and black stones, look at the gloomy sky and the white sun, it's annoying! It's annoying! Look at the little insect jumping out and jumping twice with strength and powerlessness, it's about to die! Look at the few little insects on the grass stone squeaking and screaming low and weakly, it's about to die! It's going to die!

Daoist Fang is also going to die.

Daoist Fang is in a bad mood, especially bad! This weather is not good, especially bad! There is a way that is a blessing and a misfortune is not a single line, just say that the mood is not good, God does not give any strength, even cloudy days, neither rain nor snow, all day and night whistling and blowing the white-haired wind in the northwest, blowing people are souls scattered and skinny only want to take advantage of the wind to turn immortals, what do you say this is called! You say this, hey! are sick! Terminally ill, not lightly ill, Daoist Fang wants to go back to Wuzifeng to recuperate.

No, it's because I think the brothers still have a master, so I went back to visit.

No, this is to go back to study hard and work hard, in order to regroup and clean up the mountains and rivers.

No, Daoist Fang is going to say goodbye to everyone, and from then on, he will be lonely in the mountains for a lifetime, and he will be the second in the wilderness.

That is true.

Yes, that's it.

Nothing matters, it doesn't matter if you live, you don't care anymore, you live and die.

It is for the living dead.

Hurt by love, as far as it goes, this is really the great sorrow of the world under the world!

It is said that the living dead Taoist priest Fang returned half-dead to the place where he had lived vividly and without knowing the life of the dead, and at the moment he was alive and received a strong stimulus, and he was almost so angry on the spot that he immediately fell to the ground and lay down on the ground! The partition wall has ears, and it is not called eavesdropping, and the courtyard is noisy, and it is not okay if you don't listen: "Old Hu, you also shave, look at you Zhang Fei also seems to haha!" "You know a lot! Hmph, I call this manhood, majestic!" "Yuan Shi, don't look in the mirror, there is nothing else to do all day long- ”

"What's the matter? I'm willing!"

"Lend me to lend me to lend me to make me, good brother, good brother—"

"Zipu, why are you following the foolishness!"

"Everyone has a love for beauty. ”

"Hey—"

The day after tomorrow is the sixteenth, October sixteenth.

Good day and auspicious day, congratulations!