The big demon Sun Wukong

Chapter 850
He raised his head, squinted his eyes, and looked at this incredible beam of light. Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment. Once upon a time, he was lying on the top of Huaguo Mountain like this, watching the sun shine through the dark clouds after the heavy rain, making the earth swagger. Mottled.At that time, Sun Wukong's heart will be extremely peaceful.Just like at this moment, he gradually closed his eyes, stretched his limbs, and lay flat on top of his statue, letting the warm light shine on him.

Soon, Monkey King fell asleep, which was a great relaxation. Whether it was mentally or physically, Monkey King had been under tremendous pressure all along, and this pressure forced him to keep moving forward and becoming stronger and stronger. He fought endlessly, but at the same time tormented his heart that wanted to be indifferent to the world.

How many times, Sun Wukong almost collapsed, but in the end he survived, every pain made his heart stronger, but no matter how strong his heart is, there will always be the softest side, now, when everything After the end, the softness in Sun Wukong's heart can finally be shown without any scruples.

He is defenseless now, lying here without any precautions and sleeping soundly, and he doesn't have to worry about someone sneaking up on him again, and he doesn't have to worry about the safety of his master and junior disciples anymore, because no one will do them any harm, and No need to think about any conspiracies and tricks, no need to be on guard all the time.Sun Wukong enjoyed this kind of relaxation very much.

He really misses the days when he was in Huaguoshan. He was carefree, traveling all day, picking flowers and fruits. Who is more capable.Unfortunately, those days are gone forever.Even if everything is over now, everyone can't go back.

When Sun Wukong really promoted Shizun, Sun Wukong knew very well in his heart that he was different from other people. This was an essential difference. The invisible oppression will make everyone have an inexplicable respect for him.This was not done on purpose, but a kind of majesty of a superior who was simply uncontrollable.It was as if in front of the Tathagata, no monk dared to chat with him with his arms around his shoulders.

This is also the reason why Sun Wukong didn't go down immediately, it can be regarded as a small escape.Sun Wukong's character is playful, and he likes to make friends the most, so this kind of situation, for Monkey King, will make him very uncomfortable, but this is something that can't be helped. It took a moment for Monkey King to truly understand.

The warm light and extreme relaxation made Sun Wukong fall into a deep sleep. This time, Sun Wukong slept very solidly. It can be said that it has never been so solid. Sun Wukong has never slept in a completely relaxed state. Even if he sleeps, Sun Wukong will maintain great vigilance.So when Sun Wukong woke up in a daze, even in a trance, he suddenly couldn't remember who he was or where he was.

Opening his eyes, the first thing Monkey King saw was the dim sky that had returned to its original appearance. After rubbing his eyes, Monkey King's memory gradually recovered. After a comfortable stretch, Monkey King finally sat up.

When he did it, he first smelled an aroma, which was an indescribable aroma of food, but Monkey King was no stranger, and in his memory, he seemed to have smelled this aroma before.With the appearance of the fragrance, Monkey King heard bursts of singing in a trance. It was not the singing of a certain person, but a group of people singing.What is the situation, how can there be singing?Could it be that I am dreaming?
But Sun Wukong soon realized that something was wrong, this was definitely not a dream, and the singing in his ears became clearer and clearer, "La la oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, do you know what's on my mind, drinking likes people the most A lot. La la oh, oh, mile, oh, oh, the thousand-year-old fruit in the Tiangong, it’s not as good as drinking and singing..." This song became more and more familiar to Monkey King, and at the end, Monkey King couldn’t believe his ears .

Isn't this the song he sang when he was drinking with the immortals in the heaven when he was Bi Mawen in the heaven?Sun Wukong remembered that every time Chiguo Tianwang Molihai would play his pipa to accompany him.Could it be that he was really dreaming?Or in other words, everything I experienced in my memory is a dream?

Everything I thought was just a dream after I got drunk?And when he woke up, he was actually still in the heaven, being that little Bi Mawen?But in the memory, everything is vivid, and all the people are vivid. If this is really a dream, isn't it too real?
Pangu Realm, Underworld World, Sky Patrol Realm, Six Kingdoms of God, Fallen Tomb, Rhinoceros, Flame God, Knowing the North, Langxin Jianhao, Lingwei Yang, Sky Patrol, Ziling, and Pioneers, Ming Zun and Shi Shi My lord, are these people in these places just my Nanke Yimeng?If so, maybe not too bad.Because if this is really a dream, then those people who died in the dream are all fake, so not so many people died, and Monkey King would not be so heartbroken.

However, it is a pity that so many brothers are all just dreams.Just when Sun Wukong wanted to get up and see who came to Yumajian to drink with him today, Sun Wukong suddenly heard a person's voice, "Monkey, you haven't woken up yet, if you don't come down, the barbecue left for you will have to be eaten." I was eaten up by the flame god!" The moment he heard this voice, Monkey King was excited.

This voice, he remembered, belonged to Swordsman Langxin, but there was a little more oldness in the voice.After Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. Since the sword hero Langxin is still there, it means that what he has experienced is not a dream.The emotions in my heart were a bit complicated, but Monkey King didn't think about it any more.This is often the case. Everything in the world will never be smooth sailing. If you just indulge in grief or pain, it will really be over.

People always want to continue to live. Although the pain cannot be forgotten, it is good to bury it deep in the heart.Sun Wukong let out a long breath, and loudly agreed: "My old grandson is here!"

After all, with a somersault, he jumped off the top of his [-]-foot-tall statue, and in an instant came to the ground. As soon as he landed, Monkey King was hammered in the chest. Monkey King looked up and saw an old man who was He took the thigh of an unknown beast and handed it to Monkey King.

"The way you look now, you seem to be more immortal." Sun Wukong could tell that the old man in front of him was a swordsman with a long heart.In order to launch the strongest blow, Swordsman Langxin did not hesitate to consume his own vitality. Although he did not die on the spot, he still turned into an old man with white hair and beard.

Langxin Jianhao signaled Sun Wukong to take the golden beast thigh roasted in his hand, and said: "It's a pity that I haven't married a wife yet. It seems that I can only marry an old woman in the future. Hey, have pity on my young heart!" What Langxin Jianhao said made everyone laugh.On the other side of a big tree, on a thick branch, there were two people sitting, and one of them, a very beautiful woman, said: "It's okay, I will go later, I will introduce my sister to you, and I will tell you They, the white-bearded old man, were very handsome when they were young."

This woman is Ba Jue, and the person beside her is naturally Po Jun. Po Jun can't see any injuries at this time, and his complexion has improved a lot.In fact, everyone present looks very good, and they don't look injured. Of course, this is only on the surface. After all, even the last surviving people in this battle were seriously injured, but these injuries were not short-lived. Time can heal, and it takes a long time to recuperate and recover.

Sun Wukong took the barbecue from Langxin Jianhao and looked at the crowd sitting around several bonfires. .

Sun Wukong coughed, pretending to be calm, and suddenly sang loudly: "La la oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, do you know what's on my mind? Drinking likes a lot of people..."

Afterwards, everyone's singing sounded together, making the Tomb of the Fallen, which had always been deserted, a lot more lively, but who knows what a price was paid for the happy singing at this time.

(End of this chapter)