After I was reborn, I became a great writer

Chapter 150 The New Ending of "The Legend of Wukong" ([-])

The red battle robe was torn apart, the golden battle armor was full of cracks, and the beautiful purple gold crown with curly hair was not restored to its original appearance. The only thing that was intact was the fluttering purple shawl.
A huge iron rod stands between the sky and the earth, and on top of it stands a tattered body. The only thing that is alive in his body is his two eyes, which shoot out sharp rays of light, revealing his rebelliousness, and he is exactly The demon king Sun Wukong.

In front of Sun Wukong is a tall golden Buddha. Although the golden Buddha has a kind face, his body reveals a strange aura. The eyes of the big Buddha are cold and heartless, and he looks at the macaque in front of him jokingly, as if looking at a doll.

"Sun Wukong, even if you are resurrected, so what? You will still be defeated by me again! If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time. With me in this world, you can't go against the sky!"

"What I say is the rules of heaven and earth, and the order I set is the trajectory of living beings."

"What's the point of your persistence? Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. As long as you convert to Buddhism, the title of fighting and defeating Buddha is still yours, and my Western Bliss is your final destination. This is the arrangement of fate."

"Hahahaha! Become a Buddha? Let me give up my soul and become a dog of your Buddhist sect from now on. It's a big joke."

"You are not a Buddha at all. Do you understand what a real Buddha is? You Tathagata is the greatest falsehood, the most hypocritical Buddha."

"Fate! Haha, my old grandson has never believed in fate. If you say that you are the rule of heaven and earth, then I will show you the day!"

Accompanied by wild laughter, Monkey King raised the iron stick again, this stick was more powerful than before, with the power of destroying the world, and vowed to let the Tathagata be wiped out.

The iron rod hit Tathagata's body with his anger, but it seemed to hit the illusory place.
The Tathagata is still there, and the playfulness in his eyes is still there.

"Sun Wukong, give up! Even if you have the power to destroy the world now, it is useless to me!"

"Do you know what it means to have no self in the way of heaven! I was born in emptiness and has no substance. You can't hit me with an iron rod! Unless you destroy the whole world, can you?"

"If you do this, those people you care about will never come back! Haha, after all, you are still an incompetent monkey."

As in previous years, the Tathagata Buddha's five fingers once again melted into mountains and pressed towards Sun Wukong.

On Huaguo Mountain, the old monkey straightened his body vigorously. He did not want to bend down, nor could he bend down. He wanted to be like the king, even if he failed, he would stand and die.

"My lord, can you win this time? If you lose, no one will remember you anymore."

The old monkey whispered to himself. He knew that his life had come to an end.

The huge Wuzhi Mountain buried Sun Wukong's broken body again, and buried Huaguo Mountain, and the whole world fell silent.

At the last moment of his life, the old monkey recalled the scene where the king had the last conversation with him.

"Why is Your Majesty going here?"

"Tread the southern sky, shatter Lingxiao!"

"What if I don't go back?"

"Then it will never come back!"

"Damn it! It's so heavy, it's crushing me! It's suffocating me!"

Chen Tianhong yelled and woke up from his dream. He had just had a nightmare, dreaming that he had become Monkey King fighting Tathagata.

After Chen Tianhong woke up, he realized that he fell asleep in a prone position at some point, no wonder he felt out of breath, and thought he was really pushed down by the Tathagata to the foot of the Five Elements Mountain.

I looked at the time and it was already 06:30, it was time to get up and pack up and go to school.Chen Tianhong is a day student, so you can arrive before 07:30. If you want to study in the morning, you can arrive at 6 o’clock. The school does not force you to study for yourself anyway, and the teacher only plays the role of supervision .

In a few minutes, Chen Tianhong had already dressed, walked out of the bedroom, washed up briefly, and his mother Liu Yanhong had already prepared breakfast.

"Tianhong, did you not sleep last night? I see why you have bags under your eyes!"

"It's okay to go to bed a little late yesterday."

Chen Tianhong replied, and picked up the buns on the dinner table.

"Writing your novel again? Tianhong, why don't you take a vacation and don't go at noon today. Go to bed after breakfast."

Liu Yanhong said distressedly, anyway, my son doesn't have to worry about going to college now, it's better to take a day and a half off to have a good rest, and go to school after rest.

"No, I'm fine."

Chen Tianhong replied that he was not too tired, but he was a little panicked just now, and he was not sick, so he didn't need to ask for leave.

At this time, he was still thinking about the dream he had just had, and he always felt that the words of the Tathagata were somewhat familiar, that is, the saying that there is no self in the way of heaven.

The steamed stuffed bun had not been chewed, but suddenly Chen Tianhong remembered it, and he remembered why this sentence was so familiar.

In the previous life, there was indeed a novel with this setting!It is also an online novel about Journey to the West, but it is not a continuation of "The Legend of Wukong", but it is also a story about Monkey King.

This novel is not as popular as "The Legend of Wukong", but it can definitely be ranked in the forefront of "Journey to the West" fan fiction. This novel also writes about a rebellious monkey, a somewhat paranoid and arrogant monkey. Monkey, a monkey who would rather die than lose.

"Yes! I know how to write the ending! How did I forget about this book."

With inspiration in my mind, the steamed stuffed bun in my hand didn't smell so delicious in an instant.

Throwing down the steamed stuffed bun, Chen Tianhong hurried back to the bedroom, he had to hurry up and write down when he got inspiration, the writing state was better at this time.

But Liu Yanhong was confused by his son's operation.

"Tianhong, haven't you eaten breakfast yet?"

"Mom, you eat first! I have something to do, so I won't go to school at noon today. I'll call the class teacher later. That's it"

The bedroom door is closed.

"This kid! Why are you so hot, why don't you go to school, if you don't go, don't go."

In the bedroom, Chen Tianhong turned on the computer and dialed the class teacher's phone number. It was a bit early to call at this hour, but it's okay. The teachers in high school, especially the class teacher, have the same schedule as the students.

The call is connected.

"Hello, Mr. Cao, I'm Chen Tianhong, that...I want to ask for a leave at noon today."

"What's wrong? Are you sick? Are you all right?"

Cao Bing's caring words came from the phone.

"It's okay. It's okay. I have something to do at noon. I have a novel to write urgently."

"Okay! I see. Come on! Student Chen Tianhong."

Hearing that Chen Tianhong was not sick, Cao Bing was relieved. As for not coming to school because of writing novels, other students would definitely not be able to, but Chen Tianhong was completely fine. She was encouraging, and even Chen Tianhong came with a computer Writing novels in the classroom is fine, as long as it doesn't affect other students.

"Thank you, Teacher Cao!"

After hanging up the phone, he sent another message to Liu Yifei, telling her that she would not go to school at noon today and that she would write an ending for "The Legend of Wukong".

Liu Yifei raised her hands in support of this, and also sent a message saying that Chen Tianhong must bring Fairy Zixia back to life and give a happy ending.

The computer had already started up, and Chen Tianhong put his hands on the keyboard. Now he was full of inspiration and began to write a new ending for "The Legend of Wukong".

Miao Mingjie woke up in the warmth, accompanied by a sense of moist comfort, there was also a faint pain. It came from below the chest, above the legs, and the most important waist of a man. The vellus needle gives the feeling of pricking.

He turned around and saw Xin'er's beautiful face, which was rosy and full of satisfaction.She was curled up in Miao Mingjie's arms like a kitten, and this was the source of Miao Mingjie's tender feeling. As for the feeling of being pricked by the vellus hair needle, it was also the source of Xin'er, but it happened last night.

Miao Mingjie's answer last night was perfect. He told Xin'er the analysis of love in "The Legend of Wukong" by [Yimeng Dongxue]. , but he will be a canopy if he wants to, and will protect her for the rest of his life.

This answer moved Xin'er to the point of crying. Girls want to be Zixia Fairy, but what they want most is a partner like Tianpeng.

It's a good thing that Xin'er doesn't go to the literature forum often, otherwise, there would be no story behind.

Xin'er has not woken up until now, nor has she gotten up to make breakfast for Miao Mingjie.

Miao Mingjie quietly moved his body.

He lay down for a while, and the acupuncture sensation in his waist became more and more frequent. In desperation, Miao Mingjie had to get up gently and got out of bed, and carefully covered Xin'er with the quilt.

He walked to the living room, first made himself a cup of wolfberry tea, then touched his waist, and added some angelica.

As the saying goes, middle-aged people have no choice but to soak goji berries in a thermos cup. Goji berries are hard to stop the years and add some angelica to the cup.

After taking a good sip, Miao Mingjie felt that his body had recovered a little, but he didn't dare to go to bed now, he was afraid that Xin'er would say that sentence again. I still want it.

I looked at the time, it was exactly twelve noon.

"At this point, Hongwen should be out of school. I just want to make a phone call to talk about the continuation of "The Legend of Wukong."

Miao Mingjie remembered this incident, but after taking out his mobile phone, he saw a message notification in the app, opened it curiously, and found that it was an updated chapter of "Wukong Biography", and there were still several chapters.

Last night, Miao Mingjie was afraid of being disturbed, so he set his phone to silent, so he didn't hear the notification sound.

"Is Hongwen so awesome? I don't need to call to remind me. I took the initiative to continue writing. It's good. I'll read it first, and then donate after I finish."

Miao Mingjie opened the updated Chapter 1.

If you want to go to heaven, the Nantian Gate is the only way to go.If you use one sentence to describe Nantianmen, it is that the golden light rolls red, and the auspicious air sprays purple mist.

The entire Nantianmen is made of colored glaze, made of precious jade, green and bright, with golden scales and shining dragon shadows on the inner wall, and phoenix's colorful feathers hovering on the top.

On both sides of the gate, there were dozens of marshals who suppressed the sky, and hundreds of gods in golden armor lined up in four directions, holding halberds and whips, and holding swords and swords.

These generals look very mighty, but in fact they are usually more lazy than the other, even when they are on guard, they still look at the dishes.

When famous immortals came over, they put on smiling faces, and they were polite when they questioned them. If there were no famous little immortals, or some ordinary earth immortals, they would be much trickier to interrogate. Let's not talk about their attitudes. Anyway, don't try to pass through the Nantian Gate if you don't pick up a few layers of your skin.

This door is opened by me. If you want to get in, you have to leave money to buy roads.

Today is an ordinary day for these generals. They are the same as usual, except for a few soldiers who are guarding the gate for interrogation.

suddenly!The roar rang in the ears of every soldier.

"Tread the southern sky, shatter Lingxiao!"

This roar even paralyzed some soldiers with weak mana.

A young soldier who just joined recently stood up again dangling with the long spear in his hand. Before he returned to his senses and thought about the meaning of those six words carefully, the young soldier saw the old soldier beside him. Jiang was trembling all over, with a frightened face, as if he had seen something that frightened him.

The young soldier followed the eyes of the veteran general, and saw a thin figure in gold armor and a purple gold crown standing proudly in front of the Nantian Gate, holding an iron rod in his hand.

Taking a closer look, the young soldier found that this figure turned out to be a monkey, and what was even more interesting was that the monkey had a purple shawl around its neck.

But for some reason, although the monkey looked very thin, it was extremely tall in the eyes of the young soldier, and he didn't dare to look directly into the monkey's eyes, because the oppressive feeling from those eyes made him unable to raise his head. Thoughts of resistance.

"It's him. He's back! The devil is back"

The veteran general couldn't even speak, his face turned pale, and the weapon in his hand fell to the ground, but he didn't pick it up.

Hehe, it doesn't make any difference whether there is a weapon in hand or not. Back then, a hundred thousand soldiers would form a large formation, but in front of this person, they were easily torn apart like paper.

"Who is he? Isn't he just a monkey? Was he the one who made the roar just now? Stepping on the South Sky, Broken Lingxiao, it's too rampant!"

The young soldier gave full play to the fine tradition of asking if he doesn't understand.

"Hehe, rampant? It's not too much to say it from his mouth. You were born late. You don't know him. He is a demon. He is the shadow of the entire heaven. His name is... Demon King Sun Wukong."

Following the veteran general's voice fell.

The town marshals guarding the Nantian Gate finally spoke.

"Sun Wukong? No, that's impossible. Didn't you, the devil, die a long time ago?"

"Who the hell are you? Why are you pretending to be a devil?"

"He is Sun Wukong, the demon king Sun Wukong. I recognize the iron rod in his hand and his eyes! Go and inform the Jade Emperor!"

"The devil is back! All the heavenly soldiers and generals obey my orders and line up to meet the enemy!"

wow wah la la
The soldiers who heard the order began to line up. These were all new soldiers, while those veterans who knew Sun Wukong had already scattered and fled. Even the marshal who had just issued the order turned around and fled.

He summoned those generals not to meet the enemy, but to use their lives to buy himself time to escape.

"Hahahahaha!"

With a wild laugh, Sun Wukong looked at the heavenly soldiers and generals in front of him, heard their names for him, then looked at the towering Nantian Gate, and finally looked at the Lingxiao Palace hidden in the clouds. Everything was the same as it was many years ago, still gloomy .

"Devil? Hehe, for you high-ranking gods, maybe I am!"

"There are thousands of me among ten thousand people, I am both an angel and a devil!"

"Jade Emperor old man, old shrew! Shit Tathagata"

"My Monkey King, I'm back!"

With the end of the last sentence, an iron rod capable of covering the sky and the sun reappeared between the sky and the earth.

It first smashed the Nantian Gate, then hit Marshal Zhentian who had just given the order, and then swept away one layer after another until it reached the 33rd layer. Its ultimate goal was the Lingxiao Palace.

At this moment, the Lingxiao Palace was already in chaos.

The Jade Emperor was frightened and paralyzed to the ground. He got under the desk again, his buttocks and body curled up like shrimp sticks, only showing a frightened face, and gave orders to the immortals in the hall.

"Whoever loves to stop that monkey, who can stop him, will be promoted to three ranks, and everyone will be rewarded!"

The Queen Mother is also under this book table, her legs are weak, her whole body is weak, and she can't even speak well.

Only the Jade Emperor on the side could hear her whispering.

"He's back! Pohou is back, why isn't he dead yet? Is he a devil?"

However, none of the immortals and gods in the temple paid attention to the orders of the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother. In this impersonal Heavenly Court, everyone has the same principle. When disasters come their way, only fools like Sha Wujing take the initiative. Go and fight Monkey King.

Looking at the subordinates who were flattering in the past and who were always ready to die for the king, but now they are running away.

The Jade Emperor's heart was very desolate. He and the Queen Mother looked at each other, and they thought of the simple and honest rolling shutter general, the poor man who fell into madness because of the glass lamp.

It turned out that he was the most loyal subordinate!It's a pity. He is no longer here, and no one can give up his life to protect them like him.

Sadly, the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother could no longer remember the name of the honest man who had saved them many times.

Yang Jian was the only one in Lingxiao Palace who didn't run away, but he didn't pay attention to the Jade Emperor's cry. He looked at the fairy god who was running for his life in a hurry, and at the so-called most noble monarch between heaven and earth who was shrinking under the book case. He felt that everything in front of him was like this. Ridiculous.

Who in the world would have thought that the high gods and gods also have such a side, what is the difference between them and those mortals?

No, not even as good as those mortals.

Yang Jian also saw the huge iron rod with the power of destroying the world, and heard Monkey King's roar.

He is capable of fighting that monkey a few tricks, but now that Zhenjun Erlang doesn't want to, it's not that he can't lift the three-pointed two-edged sword anymore, but that these people in the palace are not worthy of his protection.

"You have to know what your heart wants, the body and spirit will be worn away, but if the heart is there, eternity will be there.

Yang Jian remembered what Zixia had said to him, and remembered Zixia's last sad and beautiful face, and that sentence.

"Death is just the beginning!"

"Haha! Death is just the beginning! Zixia, have you seen it? He is back, even better than before! But... can you come back? I want to see you again. You are my only friend!"

Yang Jian smiled sincerely, since Zixia was gone, this was the first time he smiled so happily.

He misses Zixia, misses his friend!

Taishang Laojun is like a dexterous mouse. He was the first one to rush out of the Lingxiao Palace after hearing Monkey King's roar, and went straight to his alchemy room.

After arriving in front of the alchemy furnace, the old gentleman who had lived for countless tens of thousands of years jumped in directly and closed the alchemy furnace.

Although the Samadhi real fire in the alchemy furnace can refine immortals and gods, it is very docile to his master. He is almost like soaking in a hot spring in the flames.

As an immortal who has lived the longest in the heaven, the Taishang Laojun naturally has the means by which he can save his life, which is his alchemy furnace.No matter how dangerous it is, as long as he jumps into this pill furnace, he can save himself.

This pill furnace is like a tortoise shell, extremely hard, even Monkey King, who is currently at his peak, can only overthrow the pill furnace, but cannot break it.

"Why did this demon come back to life again? I used to think that his resurrection was due to my alchemy furnace, but now it seems obviously not. This is not in line with the rules of heaven! Why is he being wiped into ashes again and again, even if the Dao heart Even if it is broken, it still won’t die, why is that!”

Taishang Laojun, who was shrunk in the alchemy furnace, thought of this old problem that had troubled him for many years. He always wanted to understand the reason why Sun Wukong came back from death again and again.

"The last time he died, the Tathagata Buddha killed him with his five-finger stunt. Later, the girl in purple carried him into the sky fire and was burned to ashes."

Taishang Laojun recalled the scene when Sun Wukong died last time, and he always felt that he had overlooked something.

"No. No. He didn't turn into ashes. He turned into a stone. That's right. When he was in my alchemy furnace, he was also burned into a colorful stone by the real fire of Samadhi. The devil was born from a stone. He used to be called Stone monkey. Is this the reason why he can come back from the dead? After he died, he turned into a stone, and the stone brought him back to life. That means, only when this spirit stone is wiped out, can he really die."

"Yes, it must be so! Haha, I found a way to kill this dead monkey completely."

Taishang Laojun shouted excitedly in the alchemy furnace, he wanted to go out, and wanted to tell everyone his discovery.

But at this moment, he felt that his head was hurting. It was the pain of being burned by the flames. It was mild at first, and gradually became severe. The pain was so painful that even his immortal body could not bear it.

And the source of this pain is the scar, the scar left by Monkey King when he knocked back the alchemy furnace on his head, the scar that he couldn't heal even after eating all the refined elixir.

The scar on the back of his head began to grow until it spread to his whole body, and the once warm Samadhi True Fire showed its fangs, burning his master.

Taishang Laojun wanted to struggle, but all the immortal power in him had been refined, and finally he died in his own alchemy furnace, leaving no dust behind.Sad. A turtle died in its own shell.

And the last sentence left by Taishang Laojun was a powerless cry, and there was a strong sense of unwillingness in that cry.

"Tathagata, Jade Emperor, I have found a way to kill him! Come and save me quickly! I'll tell you."

In the Lingxiao Palace, the Iron Cudgel is approaching.
The Jade Emperor shouted that sentence again aggrieved.

"Quickly go to the west, invite the Tathagata Buddha!"

　I originally wanted to finish writing a chapter, but the Tathagata part was written a bit awkwardly.Just delete it, I'll think about it again.Don't spray if you don't like it!If you don't like it, don't subscribe to the next chapter!The finale of the next chapter!I have been obsessed over the years, and I like "Wukong Biography".

　　
　
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