The Monkey King

Time passes day by day again.

The monkeys near Lingshan Mountain have begun to study Buddhist scriptures, while the Jiaomujiao, who does not know whether to live or die, leads an army to attack Huaguo Mountain.

Perhaps out of trust in the Jiaomu Jiao, or perhaps seeking medical treatment indiscriminately due to a serious illness, the immortals in heaven believed in the Jiaomu Jiao who swore so steadfastly, and authorized the coalition forces to mobilize almost all the heavenly generals that could be mobilized except for Guanjiangkou. Five hundred miles away in the northwest of Shanxi Province, a life-and-death struggle was put into place.

On the other hand, they sent small groups of troops to the four major continents to start the demon-suppression operation.

At this time, all the monsters in the world have already gathered in Huaguo Mountain. The monsters scattered in the four major continents are just small monsters below the realm of refining gods. Naturally, they cannot resist the regular army of heaven.

For this reason, Huaguo Mountain dispatched a large number of troops to pursue and intercept the Heavenly Army heading to various continents. At the same time, it showed rare restraint on the frontal battlefield. The three worlds are confused.

…

Just as the two sides were at war with each other, Xiniu came to Hezhou.

In the vast sky, a floating ship without any flags was sailing slowly. The monsters coming and going on the deck were all fully armed and nervous.

At this time, what worries the monsters is not the heavenly army that may appear anywhere in the world at any time, but the spiritual mountain they are approaching.

In the distance, an eagle demon with a cultivation level of at least the Divine Transformation realm spread out its wings and quickly glided towards the aerial ship, landing steadily on the aerial ship's deck.

"Looking, I found the Great Sage!" he stammered.

"found it?"

The monsters all exclaimed. Move quickly out of the way.

At the end of the aisle was Yang Chan, wrapped in a white cloak and veil.

She quickly came to the harpy and asked eagerly: "Where is he?"

"It's fifty miles ahead." The hawk demon raised his head and said.

"Fifty miles away..." The look between Yang Chan's brows suddenly became a little colder, and she took a deep breath. He asked calmly: "Are there any Buddhist people around him?"

"Yes...but it's just a few insignificant young monks. There's not much else. There's just an earthen house there, and it doesn't even have any restrictions."

After hesitating for a moment, Yang Chan said: "Send the order for the aerospace ship to speed up."

"promise!"

Amid the shouts, the aerostat opened its sails and slowly accelerated in the direction pointed by the harpy.

Not long after, an ordinary small mountain peak appeared on the horizon. A brand new temple with only three small earthen huts was built on the top of the peak. Smoke rises slowly.

Pointing to the temple, the hawk demon whispered: "Ms. Holy Mother, the great sage is there."

Yang Chan's hands wrapped under the cloak couldn't help but tighten.

The aerospace ship hovered slowly on the top of the mountain.

The little monk who was walking out of the temple carrying a bucket screamed in fright when he saw the faces of monsters on the floating ship. He dropped the bucket and ran back.

Suddenly there was a burst of noise throughout the temple.

Not long after, an old monk with a white beard came out of the temple timidly wrapped in his cassock.

As soon as he stepped out, the temple door behind him slammed shut, and the other monks nervously looked out through the gap.

Looking at the floating ship. Faintly, the white-bearded old monk's feet were a little soft.

Before the suspension bridge could be lowered, monsters flew down from the deck of the aerospace ship one by one. The cold light of the weapons and the tense muscles all over the body made the old monk tremble with fear.

When the suspension bridge was lowered and Yang Chan came slowly, wrapped in a white cloak, the old monk seemed to be slightly relieved.

He clasped his hands together, bowed and said: "The old monk's name is not confused. He is the abbot of this temple. I wonder why the benefactor came to Han Temple?"

He ignored the old monk. Yang Chan turned her face to the monster beside her and said, "Take it down."

Hearing this, the old monk collapsed on the ground.

Before he could react, the two monsters behind him had already lifted him up.

"Stop, stop! It was the Monkey King who asked me to come out..."

The two monsters quickly tied him into a rice dumpling and threw him aside. They also blocked his mouth.

Yang Chan was wrapped in a white cloak and walked towards the closed temple door without looking back. On the left and right, three great demons of the Transformation Realm were trotting with weapons in hand to clear the way.

The young monks inside the door were all trembling with fear.

Two big monsters covered in muscles rushed to the temple gate first and shouted loudly. Remove the entire door and lift it to both sides.

Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, the young monks behind the door were so frightened that they crawled into the house. One of them even peed his pants on the spot.

The breeze swept away the fallen leaves in the courtyard.

Under the protection of all the monsters, Yang Chan walked through the temple gate with an indifferent expression, walked step by step through the small courtyard, and entered the small main hall. She saw the monster wearing a monk's robe, sitting lazily on the futon and scratching his head. A dead monkey reading Buddhist scriptures.

The eyebrows suddenly trembled slightly.

Several young monks knelt in front of the monkey, kowtowed and shouted: "Great Sage, help me! Great Sage, please help me!"

"Don't panic, you can't die." Looking at the crying young monks, Monkey sighed helplessly, stretched out his hand to rub Qingming's acupuncture point and said: "Come here, do you have to do it like this? It's not easy for me to follow them. I'm familiar with you. If you disturb me like this, from now on... ugh..."

Yang Chan reached out and took off her veil, stepped forward step by step, and stared at the monkey coldly.

Several young monks stepped aside in fear.

The monsters who filed in behind him and crowded the main hall watched silently.

Raising his head slightly, the monkey saw Yang Chan's indifferent eyes and was suddenly startled.

"Snapped--"

A crisp sound.

Before he could react, he was slapped hard on the cheek.

For a moment, the entire main hall was silent.

Everyone was stunned, whether it was the monster following Yang Chan or the monk kneeling on the ground, everyone was stunned, looking at Yang Chan and the monkey in horror.

Even the monkey was completely dumbfounded.

He tilted his head and stretched out his hand to touch his face blankly. Looking at Yang Chan in horror.

"My Lady, you..."

"go out."

"ah?"

"Get out of here—everyone!"

All the monsters and the monks were so frightened that they crawled out of the door.

Even the temple door and all the windows were sealed, and the monsters were guarding them with weapons, preventing the few monks from approaching.

Light pours in through the gaps. Illuminating the fine dust suspended in the air.

In the small main hall, only Monkey and Yang Chan were left staring at each other blankly, one with a horrified look on his face and the other with an expressionless face.

After a long time, the monkey finally suppressed a smile and asked in a low voice: "You, what are you doing?"

"What did you promise me?"

"I……"

"Didn't I say that you will be responsible for everything from now on? Now that the Jiaomu Jiao is besieging Huaguo Mountain, what are you doing! What are you doing here!"

"I..." Monkey blinked blankly. He swallowed dryly and said: "I. I want to cultivate Buddhism, force Lao Jun to show up, force... force him to unlock the seal on Que'er's book of life and death for me."

"Cultivation of Buddhism? Forcing Laojun to show up? What a joke." Yang Chan smiled coldly. She looked at the monkey and said slowly: "If you don't really practice Buddhism, how can he show up? Do you think he is a fool?"

"Then, then I will really cultivate."

"How many lives do you have left to repair?"

With twinkling eyes, the monkey turned his face and whispered: "How many lives? I don't understand."

"Cultivating Buddhism is about getting rid of the eight kinds of suffering and getting rid of obsessions. Do you think I don't understand? You are filled with the aura of killing, how can you practice? Do you know that you will abandon your cultivation before you have completed it?"

Slightly tightening the Buddhist scripture in his hand, the monkey whispered: "I know...a little bit."

"I know you still practice it?"

"Otherwise, what should I do?" After gathering his courage, the monkey raised his head and said, "No one can unlock the seal of the Book of Life and Death. What else can I do except force Laojun to come out on his own? Do you want me to leave the bird alone?"

"Que'er, que'er..." Yang Chan laughed and slapped her again.

The clear sound made all the monsters outside the door shrink their necks and look at each other in confusion.

The Buddhist scripture in his hand has fallen to the ground.

Touching his cheek blankly, the monkey trembled slightly and said: "I... don't care about you..."

"What do you want to argue with me? What do you want to argue with me?" Yang Chan said in a daze: "I didn't care about you before. But do you know what you are doing now? How much effort did we waste to get to where we are today? How many days and nights did it take to build the Flower and Fruit Mountain? Now that you have become the Monkey King and become famous in the three realms, are you going to destroy everything?"

The monkey sat blankly and said nothing.

"Are you crazy? Do you know that? I could have taken the opportunity to devour Jiaomu Jiao's new army. But do you know why I didn't?"

The monkey blinked and lowered his head.

Bowing to pick up the Buddhism, Yang Chan said coldly: "It's because of this. Because of this, I can only let the Jiaomu Jiao survive."

"Just because you wanted to practice some kind of Buddhism, I had to rush here. I had to hand over the military power to Duanzui and let him take charge."

"Queer Queer..."

"Besides your bird, what else do you remember? Do you still remember that you are the Monkey King, the Demon King of Huaguo Mountain?"

"Do you still remember your promise to me to carry the entire Huaguo Mountain on one shoulder?"

The monkey lowered his head and clenched his fists.

Yang Chan laughed, and in the dim light, the dots of crystals in her eyes flickered.

She stood blankly, closed her eyes, and breathed deeply.

"I really don't understand you. After so many years, no matter how difficult or painful it is, we have survived together. We have done such impossible things together, but I found...it turns out that I don't understand you at all. .”

"I...I must get Queer back." Monkey covered his forehead and said in a daze: "I owe her this, I promised her. I must do it no matter what..."

"Just because of a canary, for a far-fetched promise, can you let down the millions of people in Huaguo Mountain?"

"That's not a far-fetched promise!" Monkey raised his head, widened his eyes, and shouted, "I don't care what others think, I must fulfill this promise—!"

Looking at the monkey's ferocious appearance, Yang Chan was stunned.

For a long time, she smiled, stepped back step by step, and nodded.

Pursing her lips, she whispered: "Okay, you want to talk about the promise, and we will talk about the promise today. I want you to fulfill your promise to me now, and you are not allowed to mention the matter of looking for Que'er from now on!"

"no--!"

A cry shook everything.

Yang Chan stood in a daze, covering her mouth, tears falling drop by drop.

In just a moment, the figure was on the verge of collapse, and it was already a mess of pear blossoms and rain.

The monkey panicked, and he struggled to get up to help him, but Yang Chan slammed the Buddhist scripture in his hand on his face.

"Don't come here -!" She screamed, clutching her chest: "The promise to her must be fulfilled, but can you not keep it to me? Then who am I? What am I -?"

"No...no, apart from this condition, I can promise you anything."

"Okay." Yang Chan looked at the monkey and said word by word: "Then I want you to marry me, immediately."

At this moment, everyone inside and outside the palace was stunned.

In the dark main hall, only Yang Chan's faint sobs could be heard.

She stared blankly at the heartless dead monkey in front of her, waiting for an answer.

The answer she'd always wanted, or the answer she despaired of.

A breeze blew by, stirring the fallen leaves on the ground.

The monsters in the courtyard were silent and looked at each other quietly.

At this moment, Huaguo Mountain is also waiting for a belated reply from the Monkey King.

In the dark main hall, the monkey stood in a daze, his mind going blank.

…

In the thirty-third heaven, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of Taishang Laojun's mouth.

He opened his sleeves and dropped a piece on the chessboard. He looked at the "queer" on the opposite side of the chessboard with a smile and said: "Onlookers know the truth, but the authorities are confused. Hahahaha, little girl, tell me what I am doing here." ?”

The little bird grinned and said shamelessly: "Dirty." (To be continued ~^~)

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