mythical visionary

Chapter 118 Black Wukong, Sea God Poseidon, Beauty God Aphrodite

Ten years ago.

Qing Zhulin climbed down from the hospital bed, she sat on the swivel chair beside the bed, hugged her fair calf, and looked out of the window quietly, it happened to be summer, the cicadas were constantly singing, the breeze and sunlight passed through the blinds, and the wind chimes Shake gently.The curtains were lifted by the wind, and the sky was blue.

She raised her head again, staring at the ceiling silently, as if listening to the melody of the wind, the swivel chair turned and turned, bringing her black hair fluttering gently in the wind.

After closing her eyes, she sometimes imagines the sea, and sometimes imagines what the school is like. This world is so mysterious to her, but more often... Will someone come to pick her up?

The nurse's footsteps came from outside the room. Like a frightened deer, Qing Zhulin quickly got up from the swivel chair and sat back on the hospital bed briskly. He picked up a book from the next shelf and covered his legs Good quilt, eyes lowered, pretending to be serious.

"It's time to take medicine."

"Ah."

"Your parents are very busy this week, and they will come to see you next week."

"it is good."

"Lonely?"

"Do not."

"Really?"

"I'm not alone," Qing Zhulin put down the book and shook her head lightly, "Not at all." She said, but a little loneliness flashed in her clear eyes, "I'm really, not at all...not lonely."

The nurse was silent for a long time: "Actually, your parents have..."

"Already, what?"

"It's passed away, your grandfather left you here," the nurse hugged her tightly, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to lie to you, I just..."

"You lied to me."

"I didn't lie to you, Xiao Lin."

"How nice of you to lie to me..." Tears welled up in Qing Zhulin's eyes, "You lie to me, sister nurse, if you lie to me... Mom and Dad are still here," she slowly hugged her knees tightly, " I really hope they come to pick me up...I always wanted to."

A month ago, the sun was sometimes bright, and sometimes it was a drowsy afternoon.

The wind blows the curtains of the attic, the sky is as blue as the sea, and there are two figures beside the curtains, they are sitting with their backs against the wall, reading a book quietly, very close.

"You really don't care..." Xia Mingwei whispered, "Actually, I have never lost my memory, it's all fake." He paused, "I've been lying to you all this time."

"I just thought," Qing Zhulin flipped through the book, "when you tell me the truth someday, are you going to leave me, just like...my parents. So it doesn't matter if you lie to me .”

Xia Mingwei opened his mouth, and after a long silence, he said softly:
"sorry."

"Why are you sorry?" Qing Zhulin put down the book and lowered his eyes, "So... what should I call you now?"

"Xia Mingwei, this is my name."

"It's like the man I met on the boat."

"Yeah..." Xia Mingwei laughed at himself, "It's really like that."

"The one in front of me is you, right?"

"I was always here."

"Hamingway."

"Ah."

"Hamingway, Xiamingway, Xiamingway."

"……What's wrong?"

"I just want to try to read your name, can't I?" Qing Zhulin said softly, "Okay, my home robot doesn't even let me read your name."

"Qing Zhulin, Qingzhulin, Qingzhulin."

"Ok?"

"I just miss your name." Xia Mingwei returned the original words with a flat tone, "Is it not possible?" They looked up from the book at the same time and turned their heads to look at each other.

Qing Zhulin seemed a little angry, but after meeting his eyes, he couldn't help laughing: "Well, read it."

"I can say it ten thousand times."

"Then I am a million times."

"It's so nasty, it's not like your style."

"Who started it first?"

The endless chirping of cicadas seemed to cover all the sounds, the afternoon sun suddenly dimmed, the curtains blown by the wind brushed their cheeks, someone was laughing lightly, and the rustling sound of the pages accompanied the whole summer.

Yamata no Orochi slowly collapsed on the top of the beach, and the surrounding sand quickly flowed into the sea. Its last remaining head plunged deep into the ground, whispering something in a hoarse voice, like whose name: "Xia ...Xia Ming...Wei...Xia Mingwei."

In the sky ahead, two immature dragons kept flapping their wings and swooping forward, attacking and biting like ghosts robbing food, aiming at the crazy shadow galloping on the black clouds.

Aphrodite, the goddess of beauty, roared upwards from time to time, and then a magnificent stream of light gushed out of her body.

Thousands of beams of light traveled through the night like exploding meteors, and then caught up with Black Wukong's figure, penetrating into every inch of his bone marrow.

Whenever Black Wukong is hit by the pink-purple light, he will instantly hold his head with five fingers, and the black scriptures will pour out from his body, forming a headband and wrapping around his head, resisting the suppression of the spirit with violent pain, Immediately, he rushed out with a stick in his hand, shaking the giant dragon more than ten meters away.

"That's what I'm going to say today," Black Wukong became more and more courageous, grinning, "Whoever you two stinky lizards dare to touch this girl, my old grandson will kill her to death!"

Accompanied by a cold growl, the jet-black feathers on the top of its head were hunting and dancing in the wind. The shadows poured out from its fingers, gradually filling every corner of the golden cudgel. With the support of shadow force, the whole golden cudgel instantly Inflate it, tenfold!hundred times!Even a thousand times!
In the end, compared to the size of the Golden Cudgel, Black Wukong's figure was as small as an ant, but it was this ant who raised the stick and slammed it at Poseidon in the most violent manner.

Accompanied by a deafening bang, Poseidon, the god of the sea, was blasted deeply into the deep pit. At this moment, everything was silent, but Black Wukong had a ferocious face, with a deep red glow like magma blooming in his pupils. With a low growl, he continued to swing the giant stick to hit Aphrodite, the Goddess of Beauty.

Immediately afterwards, there was another loud bang, and the figure of Aphrodite, the goddess of beauty, was also thrown nearly a hundred meters into the air. , The whole world seemed to be shaking violently, and the crazy shadow standing on the black cloud was the instigator.

"Xia Mingwei, you boy," Black Wukong grinned and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Your body is too weak..." It stretched out its black hand to wipe the corner of its bleeding mouth, "It's really too weak Ah!" The fighting spirit in his pupils only increased, and the somersaulting cloud under his feet squirmed violently.

At this moment, Poseidon, the sea god and Aphrodite, the god of beauty, who had been severely injured burst up from both ends of the sea and the sky respectively. They flapped their wings and flew towards Black Wukong at the same time, like a purple storm and a dark blue sky. The curtain rolls in, covering the sky and the sun, with nowhere to hide!

At the same time, the golden cudgel slowly shrunk, returned to its original shape and fell from the air, and then was firmly held by Black Wukong's five fingers wearing gauntlets.

It shot forward violently, facing the two ancient dragons covering the sky and the sun with its tiny figure, the hard and dark stick in its hand shook out!

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