The Monkey King

  The smoke slowly faded away, and all kinds of noises and screams quickly spread around. A large number of demon armies began to gather here.

   However, the roof was completely lifted, leaving only the ruins in the house, but it was silent.

  The demon generals looked at the monkeys in horror, and clung to the weapons in their hands.

   The six-eared macaque whose eyes were still in shock went back and forth between the monkey and Yang Chan.

   Amidst the scattered dust, Yang Chan stood against the wind and looked at the monkey silently. The picture seemed to freeze at once.

   This is a meeting after more than 600 years.

   For more than 600 years, one was trapped in Huashan, and the other was pressed under Wuxing Mountain. The rendezvous that was expected day and night, no one expected, would happen under such circumstances.

  Monkey blinked his red eyes in a daze, a feeling of sudden loss diluting the long-awaited accumulation of thoughts. But there was still a sense of dizziness.

  Today's sunlight was so dazzling that he felt that the woman in white before him seemed to be emitting a soft light all over his body. It was an intoxicating charm, like the first meeting in the Xie Yue Sanxing Cave.

   A gust of breeze blew past, and the rolled up dust passed by.

   Looking at the monkey, Yang Chan's heart was like falling into a honeypot, but there was also a heart-piercing pain.

  The tears had already begun to flow unsatisfactorily, however, she could only hold back, she had to hold back.

Slowly forcing a smile, the monkey said softly: "Follow, come back with me... OK? Don't be so self-willed. The rest, I'll leave it to you, but this one is really too dangerous. I can't let you take this risk."

  Yang Chan hurriedly lowered her head, and after a brief silence, she shook her head again. The countless pictures in his mind were intertwined, and the thoughts that had accumulated for 600 years broke out at this moment, and the thoughts had become a mess.

   She didn't dare to look again, for fear of taking another look. He couldn't help but shake his original decision and couldn't help crying. That way, everything is smashed...

   "Would you like to go back? It's too dangerous here." Holding the golden cudgel, the monkey gently lifted the moccasin boots. Taking a step forward, he stretched out his hand and said softly, "What should have been faced by me in the first place should not be handled by you."

  Yang Chan covered her face in a complacent manner and shook her head desperately. The cracks in the level in the heart were growing like the branches of vines, and it was already a little out of tune.

  The six-eared macaque took the lead to block Yang Chan. He grinned and said, "Why are you going back? I am the real Monkey King Monkey King, she is my demon queen, she should be by my side!"

   "Shut up—!" The monkey widened his eyes and glared at him.

   A roar was deafening. Even the birds and beasts in the sky seemed to be shocked.

   All the hair on his body stood up, and the lightning bolts caused by the surging spiritual power kept jumping.

   All the demon generals present were shocked and took a step back. Even the six-eared macaque is no exception.

   In the silence, Peng Demon King quietly raised his head and looked up, and saw the clouds in the sky like a vortex... His heart suddenly froze.

   This scene is completely out of control with the monkey at the beginning, killing the heaven. How similar.

   finally suppressed the fear in his heart, he lowered his head slightly, swallowed dryly, and held his breath. The hand holding Fang Tianhua halberd couldn't help but tighten. Quietly winked at the lion and camel king beside him.

   The two sides were in a stalemate for a long time.

   The hearts of all the demon generals had already jumped to their throats, but only Yang Chan was in the eyes of the monkeys.

  A large number of warships arrived. They quickly formed formation in the sky. However, after they saw who was coming, no one wanted to make the encirclement tighter, and no one wanted to join the battle that was about to break out.

because. Meaningless.

   After a while, the six-eared macaque regained his senses, and the sharp knife in his hand, which was resting on Yang Chan's neck, exerted a little force, all at once. A drop of blood slowly slid down Yang Chan's snow-white neck, dyeing the white clothes red.

  The stinging pain came, Yang Chan involuntarily raised her head. His eyes fell on the monkey again.

   A tear filled his eyes.

  Monkey's heart suddenly cooled, and the original momentum quickly weakened a bit.

   "I know I can't win against you yet. But don't worry, there are chances to decide the outcome." A little closer to Yang Chan. The six-eared macaque grinned and said in a low voice: "Hey, I figured it out, you are right, the prestige of Monkey King was created. It doesn't need anyone's recognition. So...it won't take long, When my strength grows up, I will find myself to fight him and prove myself. Now, I can only work hard for you. "

   Said, the six-eared macaque raised its voice an octave again and shouted to the monkey: "Go away! What are you waiting for? Believe it or not, I really killed her in front of you!"

   After saying that, the sharp knife in his hand trembled slightly, and got closer.

  Monkey looked at Yang Chan with his bloodshot, slightly red eyes.

   What he was waiting for was Yang Chan's statement. rather than six-eared macaques.

   "Aren't you going yet? You really don't dare to kill her!"

   Yang Chan frowned slightly, staring at the monkey in a daze, as if begging him to leave quickly.

   But the monkey is still waiting. Waiting for an accurate reply. In that look, there was already a prayer.

   "Go!" The six-eared macaque roared out.

   Looking at the six-eared macaque, who had lost his sense, the monkey couldn't help but sneer: "Are we really separated from one soul?"

   "What did you say?"

   "You said that you are the real Monkey King Monkey King... Monkey King Monkey King, is he the one who used his wife as a hostage? It might as well be dead."

   As soon as these words came out, the six-eared macaque suddenly felt uncomfortable all over. He quickly looked around.

   At this moment, the eyes of the demon generals around him were full of ridicule. This made him anxious and angry. However, he was powerless to stop it.

With all his strength, he roared at the monkey: "Shut up! Now you have the upper hand, of course you can say that! When I surpass you, let's see if you still have the confidence you have today! Then... to I want you to kneel and beg me! Kneel and beg me!"

   Hearing the words, the smile on the monkey's face became stronger, but the extra thing was helpless.

   He slowly put away his attacking stance, put away his fangs, dissipated his condensed spiritual power, and looked at Yang Chan quietly.

   "We have known each other for a long time. The first time we met, I remember, you were a golden carp. While I was drifting at sea, you saved me."

   for a while. The demon generals around them looked at each other in dismay. The demon army suspended in mid-air was even more at a loss, and could only hold their breaths one by one, quietly listening and paying attention.

  No one knows why the monkey said this at this time.

   The sharp knife in the hand of the six-eared macaque trembled slightly. He was so angry that the hairs all over his body exploded. But for a while he didn't know what to say.

Looking at Yang Chan, the monkey pursed his lips and smiled lightly, and then said: "At that time, I had nothing, just a self-righteous stinky monkey. Later, we really got to know... You are beautiful, really. I felt that way from the beginning. But at that time I hated you and was always on guard against you. Later, I found out that you are not what I thought you were."

   looked at Yang Chan. The monkey said dumbly: "I gradually discovered that you have many beautiful qualities in you."

   Yang Chan's frowning brows slowly loosened, and she looked at the monkey a little awkwardly.

   Behind that, the six-eared macaque frowned slowly, with a look of astonishment.

   "I...I don't know how to describe, you know, I have no ink in my chest." The monkey chuckled and said: "In short, everything you have looks so good. Including your bad temper..."

   "Bad temper?" Yang Chan blinked blankly. Sighed: "How can a bad temper be good?"

"No, I really feel good." The monkey said softly: "I still remember that I took Ao Tingxin back. The way you took things and threw them at me. That angry look is really beautiful... At that time I felt It's so beautiful, I just can't say it."

   For a moment, Yang Chan couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled sweetly.

   The wound on her neck was still bleeding, but she no longer felt any pain.

  Monkey took a deep breath and stared at the empty ground in front of him. That thought seemed to be immersed in memory.

He said slowly: "Let's build Huaguo Mountain together, and fight against Heaven together... It's very difficult. In fact, to put it bluntly, we don't even know if we will succeed. You live with me in that dilapidated cave and meet each other every day. To a bunch of dirty monsters. Actually...I know you don't like them. But you never mentioned it."

"Any battle I fight, you have your silent support behind my back. I am an official in heaven, and it is you who guarded the family business for me in Huaguo Mountain. I was trapped in heaven, and it was you who led the army to rescue me. I. More than half of my title of Monkey King is yours."

"At that time, I only wanted to resurrect Queer, because I promised her, and I owed her. I didn't dare to think about other things, because... She has not been resurrected. If I think about other things, I will I will feel that I am not as good as a pig or a dog." He raised his head slightly and looked at Yang Chan, and the monkey said softly: "But, I have been thinking about the whole six hundred and fifty years under the Five Elements Mountain... I found myself, I owe you more. I owe you more. I owe you a simple and beautiful love, I owe you eight hundred years, and I owe you a good husband. Really... I already owe so much, as much as a lifetime, two lifetimes... as much as eternity, It's not over yet."

   A tear fell from the corner of Yang Chan's eye. That is the resentment that has accumulated for 650 years, and at this moment, it has left her forever.

   She stared blankly at the monkey, opened her mouth slightly, but couldn't say a word.

"So...so please don't make me owe more. Just go back with me, be by my side, be a...simple, simple woman. Don't show up, don't take risks. Okay?" Looking at Yang Chan, the monkey said softly with a kind of gentleness that he had never had before: "Let me carry everything alone, and let me solve it alone... Give me a chance to be a good husband, okay. ?"

   At this moment, the world was silent.

   On that white face, there are already rivers of tears...(~^~)

  PS: This chapter has been written four times, repeatedly. Well, the turtle challenged himself again. Hard work is good writing. There may still be some flaws, but as long as you keep working hard and improve your basic skills, one day, you will be able to aspire to the highest throne! Here, please allow the turtle to shout: "Aunt Qiongyao is the king!"

   In addition, Turtle is not lazy. In the past two days, Turtle completed a character biography of 10,000 words, which is equivalent to three chapters. This is my own child. As long as it is related to her, I will do it even without money, and I will do it very seriously! It's a bit silly, but turtles are such people!