The Monkey King

  In a pitch-black void, the fluorescent light tied to his body dissipated like a swarm of bees that took off in an instant.

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

  The broken flesh and limbs were suspended aside.

   This is a world where there is no sound, no wind, no light, no clouds, no gravity, or even time, and only the abundance of spiritual energy is left madly poured into the body.

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

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

  …

The    gap disappeared, and along with it, the red light from the gap also disappeared.

   Outside Nantianmen, the wind was blowing slowly, carrying fine sand and stones over the blood-stained ground.

   The clouds in the sky rolled, but they did not form a vortex like before, and even the ubiquitous lightning disappeared.

   The whole world seems to have fallen into a boundless silence.

  Yang Jian watched silently from a distance, the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand tightened and tightened.

  …

   On the Lingxiao Palace, the immortals widened their eyes one by one, trying to find the slightest abnormality in the scene in front of them.

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

  …

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

  …

   On the narrow mountain road. Yang Chan looked in the direction of Nantianmen and sat on the ground, covering her face and crying. On the side, Master Yuding frowned helplessly, looked at his sobbing disciple, and said nothing.

  …

   In the collapsed Nantianmen underground passage, Wufang Jiedi looked up dumbly.

   The shimmer of the ground shone through the gap on their faces. But the clouds that merged into a vortex could no longer be seen, and the deafening sound could not be heard.

   "Failed?"

   The generals who surrounded them all looked at each other.

  …

  In the pigsty of a family in a certain place in Nanzhanbuzhou, a new-born pig stared blankly at the sky through the broken roof, with tears in the corners of his eyes.

  Behind him, a group of piglets were crowding for the sow's teat, making a "hum" sound.

  …

   Yuanshi Tianzun walked out of the Miluo Palace together with the Tongtian sect master, as before. Heaven in the night. Helplessly smiled.

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

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

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

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

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

   After finally regaining his breath, Lao Jun said softly, "Is there any difference? I have a handful of old bones, just waiting to be liquidated."

   In that look. Has been all calm.

  …

  Lingshan Daleiyin Temple, the golden giant Buddha slowly closed his eyes, still sitting motionless.

  …

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

  …

  The colorful light in the sky disappeared completely, and the Hall of Concentration was once again plunged into darkness.

   On the nameplate of the monkey hanging on the wall, the three words "Monkey King" slowly dissipated.

   In the center of the main hall, Subhuti sat blankly. Against an empty chessboard.

  The fire on the candlestick had already been burnt out, and a breeze penetrated through the window lattice, and the entire Xieyue Sanxingdong Cave was so quiet that only the whistling of the wind remained.

   slowly raised his head, he glanced blankly at the empty hall.

   A thunderbolt passed by, illuminating an old face.

  Perhaps it wasn't until then that he realized that no one would hold the lamp for him again.

for a long time. He smiled slowly and shook his head helplessly. Supporting the floor, he stood up little by little, took out the fire book, and took a staggering pace to light the candles on the candlestick one by one.

  …

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

   Bits and pieces of the past, one by one, passed by before his eyes, became withered and yellow, and dissipated with the wind that did not exist.

  Abundant spiritual power is still pouring into the body frantically, the meridians on the arm have been stretched, but the wound shows no sign of healing.

  …

   The sailing fleet, Yisu stared blankly at the sky as before, his mind went blank.

  …

   Huaguo Mountain.

   The entire sky darkened, and the original earth-shattering screams seemed to be suddenly cut off.

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

   Opposite them, the overwhelming demon army was even more silent, only the sound of the wind stroking the sails.

   The drums stopped, the horns died down.

   stared blankly in the direction of Nantianmen, his short mouth opened wide, as if his soul had been drawn, the long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, rolling slightly.

   "This... what's the situation? Who will tell me what's the situation?" Hydra 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.

   "Isn't it... the Great Sage is dead?"

   Someone asked, but no one answered.

   After half a sound, there was a dark sob among the demons.

   A gust of wind swept through and raised the sails, but it also spread the cries all over the warships. After life and death, the men who survived in the iron and blood, one by one, slumped on the ground like children, crying.

   The nine sons of 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 cities walked out of the house one by one. Look up to the sky to agree.

  The sound is like a needle, going through the skin to the internal organs.

  No one could understand what they were singing, maybe not even they themselves. Without the Monkey King, the monsters are the monsters in the jungle who drink blood. No one will understand.

   This moment is the smashing of a racial belief.

  …

  The gate of Nantianmen suddenly opened.

  The celestial soldiers and the Taoist disciples with Kunlun Mountain slowly walked out one by one, staring blankly at the vast world in front of them. The next moment, cheers erupted from the crowd, throwing all the objects into the sky.

   Until this time, the Jade Emperor on the dragon chair, Li Jing and Taiyi Zhenren in the core of the array slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

   Cheers came. The five parties in the passage closed their eyes in unison. Sit cross-legged and put your hands together.

   That face slowly dried up.

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

   "No!"

   A group of heavenly generals rushed towards the Wufang Jiedi, but at the moment of touching they found that they had all sat down and turned into mummified corpses.

  …

   contains a sad song echoing in his ears.

   Zhengfa Ming Tathagata folded his hands together and closed his eyes.

   "Sir Shakyamuni, next. What should I do? Please clarify."

   After a long time, a short voice came to mind: "According to the plan."

   Zhengfa Ming Tathagata nodded silently.

  …

   Yisu stepped on the side of the ship with one foot 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'm going to Nantianmen...in any case, I have to see him for the last time... Even a corpse..."

  …

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

   Turning his head, he saw that one of them was either panicked or burst into tears. Even the wailing monster.

   "What are you doing?" He grabbed the slightly flustered Nine-Headed Worm, and then turned to the crying Heizi: "What are you doing? Don't sing! Don't sing—!"

   "The calamity suddenly disappeared... The Great Sage died..."

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

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

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

   "You say it again, you say it again! I said the Great Sage is not dead! Not dead!"

   Kuroko was lying on the deck, hugging her head and crying.

   "Crazy... This guy is crazy!" Short Mouth turned around and drew a long sword from the waist of the guard beside him, about to slash at Kuroko.

   The nine-headed insect beside him was startled. Quickly hug him tightly.

   "Stop!"

   "Let go of me! I'm going to kill this guy who disturbed the military! The Great Sage is not dead!"

   "You stop me—!"

  The Bull Demon King rushed over and knocked the sword in Short Mouth's hand to the ground.

  Shortmouth was still struggling to pick it up, but was knocked down by the backhand of the Hydra, unable to move.

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

   "Shut up for me—!" Hydra slammed his back with a knife.

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

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

   At this moment, the army of one million gathered together, except for the sad song that could not be uttered, there was only silence.

   All the monsters looked at the flagship in tears, while the generals on the flagship looked at the short mouths who were lying on the ground and sobbing.

   Lingtai Jiuzi still stood silently by the side.

   Hydra let go of his hand and slowly stood up.

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

   "What to do... I, how do I know what to do?" The Nine-Headed Worm pursed his lips and looked at the macaque king beside him.

   "The Great Sage is dead... If we fight again, we will lose. Let's break up and go our separate ways..." Peng Demon King's eyes widened and he kept scanning the demons back and forth, seeking approval. Unfortunately, no one agrees with him.

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

"We have a million troops, and Huaguo Mountain has millions of demons. As long as we disperse, who can they chase?" Peng Demon King asked: "You are right? Right? As long as you leave here, the world will be huge. , they won't catch us so easily!"

   "Yes!" The Lion Camel King hurriedly agreed: "If they can't run, they can only be considered unlucky!"

Ling Yunzi on the side snorted coldly: "They don't chase anyone, just chase a few of you. The marshal is short-mouthed, the general is a nine-headed worm. And you several demon kings, do you think Heavenly Court will just forget it? "

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

   Hearing the words, Peng Demon King immediately looked terrified.

   "To put it bluntly, one is prosperous, and one is lost. The Huaguo Mountain can't be defended. You don't want to defend anywhere."

   All the monsters on the deck fell silent.

for a long time. The Bull Demon King bowed and lifted the short mouth, looked around and said, "The Great Sage is still alive."

   Short Mouth was stunned for a while, all the demon generals looked at the Bull Demon King suspiciously, and after a while, they seemed to understand each and every one of them.

   "Yes, the Great Sage is still alive."

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

   "Don't live the days of hiding in Tibet again. The great sage is still alive! Hold on to Huaguo Mountain!"

   They snarled with tears in their eyes.

   The frantic roar spread quickly, and the next moment, the war drum was slammed and the horn sounded.

  The fight begins again...

  …

   In the void, the monkey's hands, feet, body, and even the head were all shattered, and only a black bead remained, with golden lightning flowing slowly on the surface.

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

  …

   "Quick! Let someone check the situation of Huaguo Mountain!"

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

"Then let's see how the battle is going!" The Jade Emperor hesitated for a moment, then said, "There is still more! Quickly head to the 34th and 35th Heaven to see Erqing's injuries... Let's see if they can Do you help to suppress Huaguo Mountain? Also, there is Zhen Yuanzi in the Thirty-third Heaven!"

   "No."

A Qing family hurried out of the Lingxiao Palace, and the Jade Emperor turned to another Qing family and said: "Quickly go to Nantianmen, and let Li Jing come to see me immediately. Wait, let him count how much is left in the heavenly court. Soldiers and horses! The demon monkeys are eliminated. It's a good time to break the Huaguo Mountain!"

   "No."

Raising the pen, the Jade Emperor handwritten an imperial decree and handed it to the Qing family on the other side: "Send this imperial decree to Guanjiangkou and order Yang Jian to go to Huaguo Mountain to join the war immediately. The Monkey's Remnants Are Treated!"

   "No!"

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

   "Your Majesty, the Dragon Kings are still waiting in the imperial study for the third prince of the West Sea."

   "The third prince of the West Sea is on hold in advance, and let them go to Huaguo Mountain immediately!"

   "No."

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

   One after another, the imperial decrees flew out, and the whole heaven started to function again, and the morale was high.

   Outside Nantianmen, heavenly soldiers, heavenly generals, and Taoist disciples swarmed out, breathing the air of the mortal world freely, cheering for the rest of their lives.

   In the crowd, Li Jing supported the real Taiyi, the two of them said nothing to each other, just smiled faintly.

  Nezha and the generals began to command the troops to clean up the battlefield.

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

   Right in front of Nantianmen Gate, on the cracked ground, the golden hoop stick covered with the blood of the Heavenly Army was still standing in the wind, motionless.

   No one mentions it, but everyone walks around it, as if they are deliberately ignoring its existence.

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

   "Kick-kick...hahahaha..."

   For a moment, all the laughter stopped, and everyone froze. A chill pierced through my heart. (To be continued~^~)

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