The Monkey King

In a pitch-black void, the fluorescent light tied to his body dispersed like a swarm of bees that took off instantly.

The monkey's eyes widened, but it seemed to be dead, floating motionless and spinning slowly.

The broken flesh and limbs were suspended aside.

This is a world with no sound, no wind, no light, no clouds, no gravity, and even no time, leaving only abundant spiritual energy that crazily pours into the body.

In the boundless darkness, everything is slowly disappearing, even the memories in my mind are no exception.

The blood-stained hairs slowly stretched out one by one, trembling slightly. Blood droplets were suspended in the air, like red pearls.

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The gap disappeared, and the red light from the gap also disappeared.

Outside the Nantian Gate, the wind was blowing slowly, carrying fine sand and stones floating across the blood-stained ground.

The clouds in the sky were rolling, but they were not wrapped into whirlpools like before, and even the lightning that was originally everywhere had disappeared.

The whole world seemed to have fallen into endless silence.

Yang Jianxuan watched silently from a distance, the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand tightening again and again.

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In the Lingxiao Palace, the immortals all opened their eyes wide, trying to find any abnormalities in the scene in front of them.

The Jade Emperor stretched out his neck and stood up slowly while supporting the dragon case, but he just kept that posture motionless.

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Inside Nantianmen, the Taoist disciples whispered and slowly gathered towards the exit of Nantianmen.

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On the long and narrow mountain road. Yang Chan looked in the direction of Nantianmen and collapsed on the ground, covering her face and crying. Master Yuding on the side frowned helplessly, looking at his sobbing disciple without saying a word.

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In the collapsed Nantianmen underground passage, Wufang Jiedi raised his head blankly.

The dim light from the ground shone through the gap on their faces. But the swirling clouds could no longer be seen, and the deafening sound could no longer be heard.

"Failed?"

The generals who surrounded them all looked at each other.

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In a pigsty of a house in Nanzhan Buzhou, a newborn piglet stared blankly at the sky through the damaged roof, with tears in the corners of its eyes.

Behind him, a group of piglets were squeezing over the sow's teats, making a "humming" sound.

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Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Cult Master walked out of Miluo Palace together, just like before. Heaven in the night. He smiled helplessly.

"If Heavenly Tribulation really opens up his spiritual intelligence, what do you think he is thinking?"

"I'm afraid only he knows about this." Yuanshi Tianzun slowly looked in the direction of Tushita Palace.

In the main hall, only a fist-sized piece of the huge Tiandao Stone was still suspended, and it seemed that the collapse process had stopped.

Taishang Laojun lowered his head and covered his lips and coughed out a wisp of blood.

"Are you okay?" Zhen Yuanzi asked in a low voice.

After finally regaining his breath, Lao Jun said softly: "Does it matter if something happens or nothing happens? I keep a bunch of old bones, just waiting to be liquidated."

In that look. It's all indifferent.

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At the Great Thunder Sound Temple in Lingshan, the giant golden Buddha slowly closed his eyes and still sat motionless.

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In the void, the monkey's meridians pulsed slightly, and the next moment, the body slowly shattered and turned into sand and dust.

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The colorful lights in the sky completely disappeared, and Qianxin Hall fell into darkness again.

On the monkey's nameplate hanging on the wall, the three words "Sun Wukong" slowly disappeared.

In the middle of the hall, Subhuti sat blankly. Facing the empty chessboard.

The fire on the candlestick had long since burned out, and a wisp of breeze penetrated through the window lattice. The entire Xianyue Sanxing Cave was so quiet that only the whistling of the wind was left.

Slowly raising his head, he scanned the empty hall blankly.

A bolt of thunder passed by, illuminating an old face.

Maybe it wasn't until this moment that he realized that no one would hold the lamp for him anymore.

for a long time. He laughed slowly and shook his head helplessly. Holding on to the floor, he stood up little by little, took out the fire stick, and with faltering steps lit the candles on the candlestick one by one.

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In the world of nothingness, the monkey's body was still rolling slowly, motionless.

Bits and pieces of the past, pictures one by one, passed before his eyes, turning yellow and dissipated with the non-existent wind.

Abundant spiritual power was still pouring into the body crazily, and the meridians on the arm had been bulged, but the wound showed no sign of healing.

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As the fleet was sailing, Yisu stared blankly at the sky as before, his mind going blank.

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Huaguoshan.

The entire sky darkened, and the originally earth-shattering shouts of killing seemed to be suddenly cut off.

Zhengfa Ming Tathagata looked in the direction of Nantianmen in astonishment, and all the monks under his command were also at a loss.

Opposite them, the overwhelming demon army fell into silence, leaving only the sound of the strong wind caressing the sails.

The drums of war ceased, the trumpets fell silent.

Staring blankly in the direction of Nantianmen, his short mouth opened wide, as if his soul had been sucked out. The long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang and rolled slightly.

"What...what is going on? Who will tell me what is going on?" The Nine-Headed Insect flew back to the flagship like a gust of wind.

The demon generals returned to the battleship one by one, and the army began to retreat slowly.

"Is it... that the Great Sage is dead?"

Someone asked, but no one answered.

After a while, dark sobbing came from the demon group.

A strong wind passed by and raised the sails, but also spread the cry to every battleship. The men, who had gone through life and death and struggled to survive in the iron and blood, slumped on the ground like children, howling and crying.

The nine sons of the Lingtai looked at each other blankly without saying a word.

Someone in the army hummed a song, and gradually, every monster sang along. Even the monsters in the distant city came out of the house one by one. Looking up at the sky and echoing.

The sound was like needles, penetrating the skin and reaching the internal organs.

No one could understand what they were singing, maybe not even themselves. Without the Monkey King, the monster clan is just like the monsters in the jungle that drink blood from their hair. No one will understand.

This moment was the shattering of a racial belief.

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The gate of Nantianmen suddenly opened.

The heavenly soldiers and the Taoist disciples from Kunlun Mountain slowly walked out one by one, staring blankly at the vast world in front of them. The next moment, the crowd burst into cheers and threw all the items into the sky.

It was only then that the Jade Emperor on the dragon throne, Li Jing and Taiyi Zhenren in the core of the array slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

There were cheers. The five Jiedhis in the passage closed their eyes in unison. Sit cross-legged on the floor and put your hands together.

The face slowly withered.

Nezha wiped his cold sweat, pointed at the golden head and said, "Take it down!"

"promise!"

A group of heavenly generals quickly rushed towards Wufang Jiedi, but the moment they touched him, they found that they had all sat down and turned into mummies.

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The sad song echoed in my ears.

The Tathagata Zhengfaming clasped his hands together and closed his eyes.

"Honorable Sakyamuni, what should I do next? Please clarify."

After a long time, a brief voice appeared in my mind: "Act according to the plan."

Zhengfa Ming Tathagata nodded silently.

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Yi Su stepped on the side of the ship and flew into the air.

"Where are you going?" the multi-eyed monster shouted suddenly.

"From now on you are the commander-in-chief, bring the fleet back to Huaguo Mountain." Looking in the direction of Nantianmen, Yisu said in a daze: "I...I want to go to Nantianmen...No matter what, I have to see him for the last time. One side...even a corpse..."

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On the flagship, Short Mouth covered his ears and paced back and forth, constantly slapping his head.

Turning his head, he saw everyone either looking panicked or with tears streaming down their face. Even a wailing monster.

"What are you doing?" He grabbed the slightly panicked Nine-Headed Insect, and then turned to shake Heizi who was crying: "What are you doing? Don't sing! Don't sing--!"

"The Heavenly Tribulation suddenly disappeared...the Great Sage is dead..."

"The Great Sage is not dead!" Short Mouth roared violently.

"The Great Sage is dead...dead..."

Before he finished speaking, Short Mouth punched him in the face, knocking him to the ground.

"Say it again, say it again! I said the Great Sage is not dead! He is not dead!"

Heizi lay on the deck, hugging his head and crying.

"Crazy... this guy is crazy!" Short Mouth turned around, pulled out a long sword from the waist of the guard beside him, and was about to slash at Heizi.

The nine-headed insect on the side was startled. He quickly hugged him tightly.

"stop!"

"Let me go! I will kill this guy who disturbs the morale of the army! The Great Sage is not dead!"

"Stop it—!"

The Bull Demon King hurried over and knocked the sword in Duozui's hand to the ground.

Short Mouth was still struggling to pick it up, but the Nine-Headed Insect pushed him down with a backhand, making him unable to move.

"The Great Sage is not dead! He is not dead! Are you going to rebel? Are you going to rebel?" Short Mouth roared, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Shut up!" The nine-headed insect hit him hard on the back with a knife.

Short Mouth finally stopped struggling and fell to the ground, sobbing motionlessly.

The wind was blowing loudly, and the battle flags of the Monkey King and Huaguoshan were still fluttering in the wind.

At this moment, millions of troops gathered together, except for the indescribable sad songs, there was only silence.

All the monsters looked at the flagship with tears in their eyes, while the generals on the flagship all looked at Short Mouth who was lying on the ground sobbing.

Lingtai Jiuzi still stood aside silently.

The nine-headed insect let go of his hand and slowly stood up.

The Bull Demon King slowly walked up to the Nine-Headed Insect, frowned and said, "What should we do now?"

"What should I do... I, how do I know what to do?" The Nine-Headed Insect pursed its lips and looked at the Macaque King aside.

"The Great Sage is dead... If we continue to fight, we will definitely lose. Let's break up and go our separate ways..." Demon King Peng opened his eyes wide and kept scanning the demons back and forth, seeking recognition. Unfortunately, no one agreed with him.

"Can you run?" someone asked in a low voice.

"We have an army of millions, and there are millions of monsters in Huaguo Mountain. As long as we disperse, who can they catch?" Demon King Peng asked in return: "Are you right? Right? As long as we leave here, the world will be over. , they won’t catch us that easily!”

"Yes!" The Lion and Camel King quickly agreed: "Those who can't win can only be considered unlucky!"

Ling Yunzi on the side snorted coldly: "They are not chasing anyone, just a few of you. Marshal Short Mouth, General Nine-Headed Insect. And you demon kings, do you think Heavenly Court will just let it go? "

Looking at Peng Demon King, Ling Yunzi said slowly: "You were able to escape before because Sanqing didn't take action. What about the future?"

Hearing this, Demon King Peng immediately looked horrified.

"To put it bluntly, we will both prosper and lose. Huaguoshan cannot be defended. You can't defend anywhere."

All the demons on the deck fell silent.

for a long time. The Bull Demon King bowed and lifted up his short beak, looked around and said: "The Great Sage is still alive."

Short Mouth was stunned for a moment, and all the demon generals looked at the Bull Demon King in confusion. After a while, they all seemed to understand.

"Yes, the Great Sage is still alive."

"Yes, the Great Sage is alive! We must defend to the end!"

"Don't live in hiding anymore. The Great Sage is still alive! Defend the Huaguo Mountain!"

One by one, they blinked with tearful eyes and roared out.

Crazy roars spread quickly, and the next moment, war drums beat and horns blew.

The fighting has begun again...

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In the void, the monkey's hands, feet, body, and even its head had been shattered, leaving only a black bead, with golden lightning flowing slowly on the surface.

Slowly, even the bead disappeared. The world has returned to its original darkness. Nothing.

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"Quick! Let people check the situation in Huaguo Mountain!"

"Your Majesty, it seems that Lingshan is besieging Huaguoshan..."

"Then let's see how the battle goes!" The Jade Emperor hesitated for a moment, then said: "There's more! Go to the 34th and 35th heavens quickly to visit Erqing's injuries... and see if they are still alive Can you help suppress Huaguoshan? And there is Zhen Yuanzi who is in the thirty-third heaven!"

"promise."

A Qing family hurried out of the Lingxiao Palace, and the Jade Emperor turned to another Qing family and said: "Go to Nantianmen quickly and ask Li Jing to come see me immediately. Wait, let him count how much is left in the Heavenly Palace. Soldiers and horses! Once the monster monkey is eliminated, it’s a good time to destroy the Huaguo Mountain!"

"promise."

Raising his pen, the Jade Emperor personally wrote an imperial edict and handed it to the Qing family on the other side: "Send this imperial edict to the mouth of the Guanjiang River and order Yang Jian to go to Huaguo Mountain immediately to participate in the war. If he is blocked with any excuse, he will be punished with demons after the war." The remnants of the monkey will be dealt with!"

"promise!"

"Inform the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas and ask them to immediately summon the Dragon Palace Department to go to Huaguo Mountain..."

"Your Majesty, all the Dragon Kings are still waiting in the Imperial Study Room for matters related to the Third Prince of Xihai."

"The Third Prince of Xihai put it aside in advance and asked them to immediately lead their troops to Huaguo Mountain!"

"promise."

"Notify the treasury to take out all military supplies! Immediately!"

One after another, the imperial edicts flew out, and the whole heaven suddenly started to move again, with high morale.

Outside the Nantian Gate, heavenly soldiers, generals, and Taoist disciples swarmed out, breathing the mortal air freely and cheering for the rest of their lives after this disaster.

Among the crowd, Li Jing supported Master Taiyi. The two looked at each other in silence and just smiled faintly.

Nezha led the generals and began to direct the troops to clean the battlefield.

Everyone can't wait to squeeze out of Nantianmen to take a look. In the chaos, the empty ground was quickly filled with people, except for one place.

Directly in front of the Nantian Gate, on the cracked ground, the golden cudgel stained with the blood of the Heavenly Army still stood motionless in the wind.

No one mentioned it, but everyone walked around it, as if they were deliberately ignoring its existence.

At this moment, a familiar, creepy voice sounded in the minds of everyone inside and outside Nantianmen...

"Kakakaka...hahahahaha..."

In just a moment, all the laughter stopped and everyone froze. A chill went straight to the bottom of my heart. (To be continued ~^~)

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