The Monkey King

   To vent, to vent, what the monkey needs most at this moment is to vent.

   I don't know where the power comes from, the surging power seems to be endless, a leap is tens of meters, and a leap is five feet high.

   The foot stomped on the standing tree branch, stomping and cracking the thick tree branch. One claw scratched the tree trunk, bringing out five finger scratches.

  The sharp branches slid across his body and cut through the skin, but there was no pain at all.

   On the contrary, the blood splattered made him even more manic and excited!

   He crossed the mountain peak, walked through the woods, and went straight to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, without stopping for a moment.

The power of    has never been so surging, as if there is no end, just waiting for the monkey to squander it.

   jumped up on the edge of the cliff with one foot, and landed firmly, shattering the floor.

   Trembling, panting, he stood up slowly.

In the shadow of the    moon, a seven-story tower rises, carved with eaves that mock the wind, simple and solemn.

   In front of him, is the Sutra Collection Pavilion.

   Seeing the arrival of the monkeys, the Taoist disciples who were guarding the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion were startled and showed their weapons one after another.

  The monkey came directly to the front door!

   Yu Yi ran out of the attic and pulled out the flying sword he was wearing, but he was so shocked that he didn't know whether to go forward or not.

   "What does he want? From the front door?" He widened his eyes.

  Monkeys often come to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to steal books. This is something that everyone knows. And he, the second-generation disciple who was directly entrusted by Subhuti to guard the Sutra Pavilion, has always turned a blind eye.

   But why did the monkey come directly from the main entrance? Isn't this... embarrassing yourself?

   Yu Yi couldn't understand.

  Monkey slowly stepped forward, gasping deeply, and walking towards the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion step by step, his bare feet buckled on the ground, leaving deep footprints.

   The moonlight illuminated his face.

   All the Daoist disciples gasped.

How is this going? What happened? !

   The bristling fluff, the roar, the exposed fangs, the savagely twisted face, and the scarlet eyes.

   Yu Yi's cheeks twitched violently.

   "Brother Yu Yi... Uncle Sun... What should we do?" A Taoist apprentice quietly approached Yu Yi and asked in a low voice.

  Yeah, what to do? How to do?

   In this situation, Master has never explained it!

   Yu Yi gritted his teeth and clenched the sword in his hand, but didn't know what to do.

   "How to say? To fight or not to fight? Do you just let him walk into the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion from the main entrance?"

   There is no answer in Yu Yi's heart.

The    order was delayed.

   Daoist disciples with weapons surrounded the monkeys, but there was no order. The monkeys took a step forward, and they could only step back.

   Just when Yu Yi was in a panic, two black shadows jumped up into the air and flashed from behind the monkeys. Under the moonlight, everyone could see the weapons flashing in the hands of the comer!

   In the shadows, the corners of the monkey's grinning mouth rose slightly.

   At that moment, everyone clearly saw the smile on the monkey's face, that weird smile.

   A creepy feeling.

   Before everyone could react, the monkey had already leaned forward and fell to the ground.

   The next moment, the body propped up with terrifying arm strength slammed back, and a pair of feet stomped heavily on the belly of the visitor.

  Two screams of pain resounded through the night sky.

   The two of them were kicked to the ground before they could even see the monkey's intention.

   Struggling, rolling, propping up.

   was stepped directly on the abdomen, and they almost vomited out bile.

   All the Taoists present were stunned.

   This attack is ferocious and sharp, completely out of the way and impossible to guard against. The two Daoist disciples in the Divine Realm were knocked to the ground in an instant!

   "This is... what's going on?" Yu Yi couldn't help clenching the sword in his hand.

   Just now, he was still worried that he wrongly injured the monkey because he prevented the monkey from entering the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. Now that he thinks about it, this kind of worry is completely unnecessary.

  If the monkey shoots, he probably won't be able to withstand two rounds.

   "He has already broken through the Divine Realm." With a helpless smile, Yu Yi slowly took a step back.

   Those who can bear extraordinary pain have extraordinary strength. The difference between the Way of the Walker and the Way of the Enlightened. In the final analysis, the way of immortality is also fair.

With a wave of   , the encirclement quickly spread out to leave enough space for the two sides to fight.

   "Anyway, don't fight with Uncle Sun." Finally, Yu Yi stepped back quietly and left. The current situation is out of his control.

The monkey jumped up from the ground, turned his face to look directly at the two of them, still had that weird smile mixed with a twisted expression, his body trembled as if it had suffered enormous pain: "Hahaha, hahaha! "

   He laughed wildly, as if crying, and no one could tell his true emotions.

  The torn soul, the mind is struggling and twisted.

Scarface was also obviously frightened, his eyes widened and he stared at the monkey, covering his abdomen with one hand, and holding the remaining three-edged iron claw in his hand tightly with the other, struggling. As he tried to stand up, a wisp of blood spilled out from the corner of his mouth: "What's going on... This kind of strength, even if it is in the divine realm, should not be..."

   "Be careful—!" The one-eyed dragon beside him exclaimed.

Before Scarface could react, the monkey had already sprinted to him without showing any mercy. A hooked leg kicked his chin, and the whole person suddenly turned up in the air, and the sprayed blood drew a parabola and splashed wet. The monkey's hideous face.

   And he didn't even blink.

  Everyone can clearly hear the terrifying "click" sound, which is the sound of a broken jaw.

   fell again, Scarface had completely lost consciousness, and he was completely defeated before he even had time to use the magic weapon in his hand!

   The one-eyed dragon, who had just raised his machete to help, looked at the scene in disbelief, the corners of his mouth twitched, he fell into a trance, he fell to the ground, and even let go of the clenched knife.

   He didn't know how the monkey suddenly became so strong, but he knew that he had absolutely no hope of winning.

   An opponent who can completely subdue Scarface with just one move is not something he can match at all.

   It was only two months ago. Two months ago, although he was frightened, as long as he was careful enough, he could completely abuse the monkey.

   But now, they have been completely overtaken by an unimaginable distance!

   What happened in these two months?

   "This is impossible... this is impossible..." As if he had lost his soul, he muttered to himself.

  …

   "Get out of the way! I have an urgent matter to see Master!"

  The door was slammed open, and Yu Yi quickly knelt down in front of Subhuti.

   "Master! Something happened!"

   At this time, Nasubhuti was still holding the black block of wood for fine seal carving, and said calmly, "Master, I already know."

The expression on   's face was so cold that this Daoist disciple who had been practicing with him for nearly a hundred years felt unfamiliar, but the hand that carved the seal with both hands never stopped.

   Yu Yi hesitated and kowtowed.