Journey to the West: It turns out that I have long been detached from the avenue

Chapter 269 The Monkey Blowing the Suona... ([-])
"Wow...!!!"

Let's look at the Pagoda of Myriad Tribulations, in the seventh-floor saint level.

Sun Wukong, who has already proved the Hunyuan, came to the space on the seventh floor, but... but looking at the front... the monkey was a little confused...

This... What's the matter with this shit? ? ?
Originally Sun Wukong was enveloped by that black-red light and brought him to the seventh floor, but... the scene in front of him completely stupefied him...

In front of Sun Wukong, there is a mountain range of ten thousand zhang. In the mountains, thousands of monkey heads come and go, and the forest is full of vitality and greenery.

A waterfall pours down at the top of the mountain, and when it falls in the pool, it arouses thousands of water mist, and the fairy air is immediately dense.

At this moment, there is a monkey holding a simple suona in his hand, blowing...

Want modern people to see it and call it a good guy...this TM...a monkey playing a suona? ?
There is a saying on the Internet, which is: All kinds of musical instruments, the suona is the king, it is either ascended to heaven or worshiped in the hall, the thousand-year-old pipa and the ten-year-old zither, and an erhu for a lifetime.

The suona blows, the cloth is covered, and the whole village waits for the food to be served, walking and lifting, followed by a piece of white.

As soon as the coffin was lifted and the soil was buried, relatives and friends burst into tears, and they never came back from this world.

There is another kind, called: Suona, headed by a hundred kinds of musical instruments, with one blow to welcome relatives, and two blows to send them away.

If you don't know the meaning of the song at the first listen, you will already be in the coffin after listening to it again.

Think about this life: if you have thousands of loads of food, you will have three meals a day;

There are ten bungalows with only one couch, and the glory and wealth are just passing away.

When the suona sounded and the cloth was covered, the whole village waited for the food to be served, walking and lifting, followed by a piece of white.

As soon as the coffin was lifted, and as soon as the soil was buried, relatives and friends began to cry, and they would never come back from this world...

But now...the monkey in front of me is bouncing and blowing the suona...it's just...it's fucking weird, you know?

That suona blowing, a completely professional team!Just send the little black brother to carry the coffin, and directly serve the whole funeral service...

"What the hell is this..." Sun Wukong, who was sitting on the top of the cloud, raised his forehead, what... what should we do?killed? ?

But... why does my old grandson feel that this dead monkey is stronger than grandpa grandpa?
Look at the monkey bouncing around on the top of the mountain and blowing the suona, the Hunyuan Qi on his body is extremely strong, and the law of terror surrounds him, this... this is the perfect Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian! !
The point is... this monkey only knows how to play the suona, and even swam a ten-meter-long river...

Brother! !You TM are Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian! !

Your fucking somersaults are at least hundreds of millions of miles, okay?You actually... actually...

My goodness, destroy it, this fucking is Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian? ?What about playing? ?What about trouble? ? ?
"The key is... I don't know how the senior wants my old grandson to pass the test! Did he kill him or something? Don't say a word..." Sun Wukong looked hopeless...

Alas... Ever since I set foot on the Westward Journey, my old grandson feels less and less like me, shit... Can this senior set up a disaster properly?

It's fine if you set up these nonsensical catastrophes, can you tell my old grandson how to live?
You don't say this, don't say that, let my grandson guess?Have you forgotten that Grandpa Sun was born of a stone?Brains are rocks!Don't let grandpa grandpa use his brains! !
"Hey, little monkey..." Sun Wukong stayed in the cloud for a long time, looked at the whole mountain range, only the monkey playing the suona was Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

The others are all ordinary monkeys, and the strongest one is Jinxian, who can't catch his eyes at all.

So, Monkey King came directly to the top of the mountain and appeared in front of the little monkey.

"scare……"

The little monkey jumped back in fright, and then saw that Monkey King was also a monkey... came to him, took a look, smelled it, looked at Monkey King with chaotic eyes, and said, "Who are you? Why do you stop me?" Shall I play beautiful songs?"

"Beautiful ballad..."

The corner of Sun Wukong's mouth twitched slightly, is this a beautiful song?Why does my old grandson sound like something that sends someone to the underworld? ?
"This beautiful...beautiful ballad, who taught you?" Sun Wukong asked.

"Hey, I've been playing since I can remember, no one taught me, no one asked, and the monkeys at the bottom of the mountain couldn't understand, so I played on the top of the mountain..." The little monkey explained slowly.

It turns out that this little monkey has had this suona by his side since he was born. As time went by, as the little monkey started to remember things, a song score appeared in his mind for no apparent reason...

The little monkey played along with the music score in his head, it can be said that he played his mother's song several times a day!
"Do you want to learn? Do you need my teaching?" The little monkey asked.

My grandson learns this?Go back and send the idiot away? ?
The corner of Sun Wukong's mouth twitched slightly upon hearing this...

But... this suona is actually the treasure of chaos... Damn, didn't you say that there are only a few pieces of the treasure of chaos?

Just this broken thing is actually a treasure of chaos?

"Let me tell you, this song is amazing. According to the memory in my mind, once the Dao of sound is played, the heart will be broken, and all things will perish, the common people will not be resurrected, and the world will be dead!!" The little monkey stood up and directly Have a strategic akimbo.

After Sun Wukong heard it, his eyes lit up!
Avenue of sound?No wonder it is the treasure of chaos, it turns out that there is also a great opportunity in it! !
"Could it be that the senior wants my old grandson to learn this? Then we can pass the level?" Sun Wukong fell into deep thought, learn?Still not learning? ?
Don't learn...don't learn a fart! Who the hell dislikes the fact that he has too few ways to comprehend?
study!Must learn!Learn to die! ! !

(End of this chapter)