The Monkey King

In the raging air current, the monkey, wearing a black armor and holding a golden hoop, whizzed past like a shooting star, leaping thousands of miles.

The clouds along the way were torn apart like being cut by a knife, spreading violently. The green leaves in the mountain forest trembled slightly under the impact.

The speed was getting faster and faster, so much so that the space was slightly distorted.

The mortals in the city-state looked up blankly at this spectacle.

Unfortunately, a Heavenly Army warship stood in front of him.

Without the slightest pause, without the slightest hesitation, before the heavenly soldiers and generals on the battleship could react, he had already passed through.

The battleship trembled slightly in the wind, and its bodies slowly scattered amidst the screams of the heavenly soldiers and generals.

"She shouldn't be sad, she shouldn't be sad..." He kept chanting silently, clenching his teeth, speeding up crazily, and raising the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Before she returns to Huaguo Mountain, before she returns to Huaguo Mountain... I want to clean up the army of heaven -!"

The hysterical roar rippled along the path, shocking the world.

…

The battleship moved slowly through the clouds.

In the strong wind, the fox fur on the shoulders trembled slightly, and the down rubbed against Ruyu's face.

Yang Chan stood blankly at the bow of the ship, looking at the boundless world.

After more than a thousand years and countless winds and rains, standing in this vast sky and earth, it is still so full of dancing, without a trace of hope.

She looked down at the mushy embroidery, tightened her cloak slightly, and tears fell one drop at a time.

"Father... mother... eldest brother. And him... In the end, I... couldn't save anything... What have I done..."

The wind filled the sails, and the ship sailed slowly over the endless mountains.

There was no human habitation, not even green leaves.

…

On the coalition flagship, Jiaomu Jiao was wearing gray armor. Holding a telescope, he looked at the demon army arrayed on the opposite side from a distance.

The few generals beside him were all talking about it.

"The demon army is just a show-off. Once the marshal and the generals have reorganized their forces, hahahaha, they will be able to win with one blow!"

"That's right. We have been here for so many days, right at their doorstep. They didn't even dare to call for formation. The reason why the Tianhe navy lost that day was all because of Tianfu's improper command."

"If His Majesty had appointed a marshal to lead the army, how would Huaguo Mountain have the chance to develop to where it is today?"

Putting down the telescope, Jiaomu Jiao smiled faintly.

Suddenly, in full view of everyone, a meteor struck from a distance and hit Jiaomu Jiao's body heavily.

There was no time to even scream, only a moment. The metal deck on the battleship shattered into powder, the heavenly soldiers screamed, and the entire fleet quickly became commotion.

The short-mouthed man on the battleship of the demon army on the opposite side was shocked, and he quickly clenched the telescope in his hand to check.

The smoke slowly dispersed, gradually revealing the figure trapped in the cabin.

The heavenly soldiers and generals present slowly opened their eyes wide.

In the midst of the chaos, the Jiaomu Jiao lay on the shattered metal wall in horror, blood gushing from his mouth.

The monkey stepped on his abdomen, strangled his throat with one hand, and scratched his cheek with its sharp nails. Leaving a faint trace of blood.

He slowly turned around and glanced at the generals coldly. With just one glance, those heavenly soldiers and generals all took a step back.

"It's the Monkey King..."

With a sweep of the ground, all the heavenly soldiers and generals on the battleship turned pale.

"I heard that you came to my house to cause trouble when I was away. You are very arrogant." The monkey looked at the Jiaomu Jiao and chuckled softly: "Do you know how much trouble you have caused me?"

The corners of Jiaomu Jiao's eyes twitched sharply: "You...how did your cultivation level increase..."

The monkey said with a smile: "Didn't it say on the wanted list that I swallowed Laojun's elixir? How about it? Daluo Jinxian, is it okay?"

"It's the Great Sage!" Short Mouth suddenly put down the telescope in his hand and shouted: "It's the Great Sage who is back!"

"The Great Sage is back? Damn it. Why did the Great Sage run to the other side? All battleships are ready to turn and fire!"

"Fuck you! The Great Sage is on the opposite side! All troops are ready to charge!"

The horns sounded, the war drums beat, all the demon warships began to move, and the coalition forces were in an uproar.

In the midst of the commotion, the monkey slowly approached the Jiaomu Jiao's ear and said with a smile: "Don't worry, if you go against me, I won't kill you. I want you to be a idiot, and it will be more painful than death."

After saying that, he gently patted Jiaomu Jiao's little face and laughed.

Looking at the slightly raised corners of his mouth, Jiaomu Jiao's mouth was filled with blood, and his eyes widened in shock.

…

"Holy Mother." The hawk demon slowly came behind Yang Chan and whispered: "It's windy outside, so we'd better go to the cabin."

Yang Chan shook her head slowly and said calmly: "No, it's good to get cold once in a while. You can think about some things more clearly."

She stood blankly, her originally bright eyes so dim that no trace of light could be seen.

…

A ray of golden light flew over the fleet, and the golden cudgel suddenly grew in size, sweeping across like a bolt of lightning. Those smaller battleships generally collapsed quickly.

The vanguard of the demon army launched round after round of thunderbolt volleys, and the heavenly soldiers fell like fallen leaves one by one.

Nezha took a step forward, but Li Jing grabbed his wrist.

"Father! If we don't save him, it will be too late!"

Li Jing shook his head indifferently: "It's too late to save now. It's an indisputable fact that the enemy is strong and we are weak. This war was a mistake from the beginning. Fortunately, Heaven is not here for this willful marshal. 'It's a waste of too much time."

As he spoke, he smiled faintly and said: "Expansion cannot be achieved simply by being brave. With a bunch of new recruits to face a group of real evil ghosts, do they have the will to die rather than surrender like the Tianhe Navy? Huh, there are many things. , after all, it will take someone like Tianpeng to come."

He turned around slowly. Step by step, he walked towards the cabin door and told King Chiguo on the side: "Withdraw the troops. What we have to do now is to guard the Nantian Gate."

"promise!"

The demon vanguard has already rushed into the formation, and their high morale and hoarse roars frighten the recruits to the extreme.

Look back. Nezha could only watch blankly as this newly formed army collapsed and fell bit by bit in front of him.

…

In the distance, a towering mountain peak appeared on the horizon, majestic and majestic.

Yang Chan turned her face and asked in a low voice: "Where is that?"

"Our Lady of Inspiration, that is Huashan Mountain."

"Huashan, Huashan..." She muttered silently and laughed weakly: "I didn't expect to go around in circles. In the end, I came back here."

Hear the words. The monsters behind him looked at each other.

…

When the last battleship of the Nantianmen Fleet withdrew from the battlefield, the new army had completely become a piece of fat in the monster's mouth.

The black wave surged forward, and the silver warships retreated step by step. What started as a strategic retreat gradually evolved into a complete rout.

Monkey, Nine-Headed Insect, Bull Demon King, Peng Demon King, Macaque King... One by one, the epic monsters turned into colorful lightning and jumped around the entire battlefield for several miles, smashing all the defense lines that were about to be built.

The twenty-eight constellations were separated before they could even be twisted into one.

Wufang Jiedi quickly left the battlefield and disappeared.

The warships of Jiuyao Star Officer could only retreat continuously under the impact of the monster forward.

One black battleship directly hit the silver battleship. The decks were filled with monsters roaring as they jumped across the gap between the two ships.

The New Army soldiers, who had never seen the battlefield, had distorted faces and ran away in panic. They were torn into pieces in front of the asymmetrical power of the monsters.

The generals in the rear finally formed a battle formation to try to protect themselves, but what they faced was a battle formation composed of more powerful demons.

In the billowing smoke, silver battleships fell one after another, flesh and blood flying everywhere.

The monsters are charging almost at all costs, while the heavenly army is trying to escape at all costs.

The big tube blasted on the battleship, igniting a huge fire. The handsome flag slowly turned into ashes in the firelight.

…

When the last remaining clouds have cleared away and the setting sun dyes the earth a dim red color. There is no longer a silver warship in the sky.

The demon army's war drums were still sounding slowly, like the last note of a song.

The red-eyed monster is driving the battleship back and forth in the sky to search for the heavenly army that no longer exists.

Countless vultures and crows landed on the ground and devoured the flesh.

After chasing the New Army for 800 miles, the 800-mile stretch of coastline was covered with the wreckage of the Heavenly Army's warships and the remains of the Heavenly Army's soldiers. The blood even dyed the waves light red.

This is a real hell on earth.

Wearing heavy armor, the Bull Demon King crushed the bones with his feet, then came step by step to squat on the pile of broken corpses while carrying an iron mixing rod. In front of the blood-stained monkey, he bowed and said, "Great Sage, how should we deal with this guy?"

The monster army behind them slowly gave way to an aisle.

At the end of the corridor, four monsters were escorting the Jiaomu Jiao who was tied up with five flowers and locked to the lute bone.

At this time, his hair was disheveled and his eyes were in a trance. Where could he still have the same proud look as before?

Perhaps, at this moment, he finally realized what the King of Demons was.

From the pile of bones, the monkey stood up slowly with a golden hoop, raised his head high, looked down at the ashen-faced Jiaomu Jiao, smiled and said: "Take it with you and give me a gift."

"promise!"

…

In the ninth heaven, Li Jing held his helmet in his arms and took Nezha into the Lingxiao Palace where all the immortals gathered.

All the immortals looked at him, dumbfounded. Even the Jade Emperor couldn't help but stood up from the dragon chair and looked at Li Jing blankly.

Walking all the way to the center, Li Jing punched his breastplate hard, knelt down on one knee, and reported: "The final general is incompetent and failed to assist the generalissimo in winning the victory. I beg your Majesty to punish me."

Suddenly, all the immortals were in an uproar.

"Rout..."

In a daze, this word rang out from Jade Emperor's mind. The tea cup in his hand suddenly fell down with a clang, spilling tea stains all over the floor.

He slowly sat back.

All the immortals in the hall were as silent as cicadas, not daring to make a sound.

"Next...what...what to do?" the Jade Emperor said blankly.

"Your Majesty, the demon army is coming with ferocity. The marshal was unfortunately captured, but the Nantianmen garrison luckily evacuated and its strength is well preserved. The general will lead his troops to defend Nantianmen, please rest assured!"

"Okay... okay, well done."

Two big defeats. How much more losses can the human race's heaven endure?

Under the attention of all the immortals, the Jade Emperor slowly stretched out his hand and said in a low voice: "It is my will that Jiaomujiao is stubborn and self-willed. He is not able to lead the army well and has betrayed the divine grace. From now on, he will be removed from the post of Generalissimo Jiaomujiao." Conferred upon Li Jing, the Heavenly King of Tuota. He is the Grand Marshal of Heavenly Arms and Commands all the armies of Heaven."

"General, thank you for your kindness!"

…

Over somewhere in Nanzhan Buzhou, the monkey led the nine-headed insect and the bull demon king and led the horned wood dragon to land steadily on the deck.

Seeing the monkey, all the monsters on the deck were stunned.

"Shh, don't make a sound." The monkey asked with a smile, "Where is the Holy Mother?"

A monster blinked blankly and knelt on one knee. He whispered: "Reporting to the Great Sage, the Holy Mother, she is in Huashan..."

"Huashan?" The monkey slowly widened his eyes and was stunned.

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The wind blew gently, and the grass and trees swayed slightly.

Yang Chan was wrapped in a thick white cloak, holding up her skirt, walking step by step on the winding mountain road, looking into the distance with an expressionless face.

"Old man, do you usually hunt in this mountain?"

The old man who looked to be nearly seventy years old but still strong walked beside her and wiped his sweat and said: "Yes. The old man has been walking this mountain road back and forth for more than thirty years. Girl, you must be a lady in the world, right? If not, There is no brocade belt on his body, so the old man thought he met a fairy just now. Alas...it's useless for the old man, you don't even change your expression, but the old man is out of breath after walking a few steps. But, what are you doing up the mountain?"

Yang Chan only smiled faintly and did not answer.

In the distance, they saw a dilapidated temple on the top of the mountain.

"There is……"

"That's the Holy Mother Temple." The old man said cheerfully: "More than a hundred years ago, the gods told the local officials in their dreams that heaven had appointed a Holy Mother as the guardian deity of Huashan Mountain. When the local officials woke up, they hurriedly led people to the top of the mountain. When I built this temple, I thought it was very popular at the time... It's a pity that for more than a hundred years, the Holy Mother has not appeared once. Now, it is abandoned. "

"Never appeared once..."

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"Our Lady said she should disembark at Mount Huashan, so you let her disembark?" The nine-headed worm grabbed a monster and shouted, "You have no brains! Have you no brains?"

"The little ones don't dare to disobey Our Lady's orders! The little ones don't dare to disobey!" The monster was so frightened that he knelt down and kowtowed.

All the monsters fell to their knees.

The wind roared in my ears.

The monkey stood blankly, looking at the demon general kneeling on the ground, blinking his eyes, and slowly released his hand holding the rope of the Jiaomu Jiao.

"Huashan...Huashan...she went to Huashan after all." He smiled bitterly, bent down to pick up the embroidery that had fallen on the deck, and stared blankly at the ugly duck that he had originally despised. .

"Great Sage, Huashan Mountain is not far from here. Let's go there now and we can find Our Lady in no time!"

The monkey clutched the embroidery tightly, held it tightly to his chest, and gritted his teeth.

The heartbreaking pain came again.

The veins on his forehead throbbed slightly.

Holding the side of the ship with one hand, he closed his eyes deeply and stood quietly.

"Great Sage, we have to leave quickly."

"Our Lady has left all the jade slips. I don't know where to look for them when I get there late."

"Yes, Great Sage, let's go quickly!"

All the monsters were shouting in his ears.

A mouthful of blood suddenly overflowed from his mouth, and bright red drops fell to the ground, flowing slowly.

All the monsters were stunned. The Bull Demon King hurriedly came to help, but was restrained.

"No." He shook his head slowly, opened his bloodshot eyes, and whispered: "Since she has chosen to stay away from this whirlpool, don't let her come back again. That's the best place for her. No one... is allowed to go to her..."

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Stepping on the thick fallen leaves with her exquisitely embroidered white cloth boots, Yang Chan walked forward step by step and walked into the half-collapsed Notre Dame Temple.

Human voices could be heard from far away in the temple.

"Holy Mother, please accept my three obeisances. I am going to Kyoto to find a job with my late father's old connections. If I can get a good job, I will definitely come back to pay my respects and build a golden body for Our Lady."

Pushing aside the vines hanging in front of the door, Yang Chan saw clearly that the person kneeling in the hall was a scholar in tattered clothes and carrying a package on his back.

"What's the use of the golden body?" Yang Chan said with a smile.

"Who! Someone!" the scholar exclaimed.

Yang Chan quickly retracted her hand.

"Could it be that the Virgin has appeared?" The scholar looked up blankly at the statue of the Virgin that had weathered so much that his face could not be seen clearly.

After holding it in for a long time, he knelt down and kowtowed three times.

"The Holy Mother said that the golden body is useless, so let's change it to another one. As long as it can serve you well, how the Holy Mother thinks the vow should be fulfilled, and the villain can do whatever he wants!"

Yang Chan's mind suddenly reappeared in Yang Chan's mind, thinking of the promise that was not kept, thinking of the uncle who didn't care about family ties sitting high in the Lingxiao Palace, thinking of the man who held a heavy army but did not have the courage to rebel. The elder brother known as the God of War of the Three Realms...

Destiny gave her an extremely noble birth, but it also gave her a life of wandering. From the beginning to the end, they are surrounded by these three people. No matter how hard they chase, it will be in vain in the end and there is no recovery.

In this case, why not be the master of your destiny for once?

The hexagonal flowers are in full bloom at this moment.

She smiled faintly, as cold as ice.

"Really, can you ask for anything?"

"Anything is fine!" the scholar shouted quickly.

"Okay." Yang Chan said softly: "If you regret it then, I will kill you. And I guarantee that you will never be reincarnated."

"Thank you, Holy Mother for grace! Thank you, Holy Mother for grace!"

In the cold wind, she stood quietly, as if she had returned to her original coldness, and turned into the independent and world-famous white lotus she was before she met the monkey.

…

Despair can also be a kind of strength.

However, I don’t know if this vast world that has given others endless suffering is ready to bear the raging anger of this desperate woman who gambled with her own life.

A year later, three wedding invitations were sent from Huashan and sent to Lingxiao Hall, Guanjiangkou, and Huaguoshan respectively.

For a time, the Three Realms were turbulent! (To be continued ~^~)