Hyperspace Games

Rolling yellow sand, hot sunset, a pair of men and women standing on the wall, familiar faces, but so strange, Monkey King's eyes flashed a different look.

"These two people have been standing on it for three days and nights."

The audience under the wall whispered and pointed to a pair of men and women above.

The man stood with a sword: "it seems that I shouldn't come"

Hearing the speech, the woman's eyes flashed: "now I know it's too late."

The man was silent for a moment: "can you leave some memories?"

The woman hummed: "I don't want to recall, if I want to leave your people."

"You just get my body, not my soul. I already have a wife. We won't have results. Let me go."

The woman's face was heavy. She would not know whether the man had a wife or not: "OK, but you should kiss me before you leave."

Silence, endless silence, the man heard the woman's words, but he couldn't step at his feet. For a moment, the scene was a little embarrassing.

Seeing this, the onlookers couldn't help shouting: "kiss, kiss quickly."

"Well, I've been watching it for three days."

"Kiss or not."

The man looked stunned and looked at the crowd: "I'm also a sunset warrior. If you ask me to kiss, I'll kiss. It's so shameless."

The monkey king looked at the wordy man, pointed at the center of his eyebrows, bent his fingers at the man the next second, and silently controlled him.

"Da Da..."

With a trace of excitement, he was so firm. Looking at the familiar woman in front of him, Monkey King flashed a gentle color, raised his hand and directly held the woman in his arms.

"Oh, kiss."

"Ha, really kiss."

Looking at the men and women kissing on the wall, the monkey king took back his mind and ran to the three Tang Sanzang waiting outside without nostalgia.

"Love is over. I want to go my own way."

With firm steps and unshakable faith, the walker holds the tool of protecting the Tao and embarks on the way of learning scriptures in the West.

..

The sound of horse hoofs, the burden carrying monk Sha, the Eight Precepts, the bouncing Monkey King, and the holy monk chanting scriptures went towards the sunset.

Halfway

"Huh?"

With a deep doubt, the monkey king waved in his hand, the people stopped, looked at the void of white clouds, and frowned: "friends, I've followed all the way, don't come out to see."

As soon as he said this, he saw a swordsman floating down. His handsome face was washed away with great spirit: "ha, Monkey King."

Monkey king raised his eyebrows, and the man in the dream couldn't help but float to his heart. It's a real dream. Maybe he cut it out from his heart: "it's you. What are you doing with me?"

Pig Bajie ran up and looked at the swordsman in front of him. He couldn't help asking, "elder martial brother, do you know him?"

Monkey King smiled, but he didn't answer. He just looked at the sword in front of him with some surprise. He didn't know why this man came.

The swordsman was also helpless. He wanted to collect the innate spirit of thick soil. He thought he could just follow Tang Sanzang and his party. He didn't know and didn't respond at all.

"Without him, to learn from you."

Hearing the speech, Tang Sanzang and others were stunned: "you, learn the Scriptures?"

The words of the introduction seem to have changed like a person, which makes the swordsman a little uncomfortable. I vaguely remember the expert who can talk the monster to death.

"Yes, I want to go to the West with you to learn scriptures. I hope the holy monk can promise."

Falling words. Tang Sanzang and others didn't answer immediately. They were surprised. They didn't cut back. It was difficult to learn lessons all the way. There were countless demons and ghosts all the way west. They didn't think that someone would want to go together.

Looking at the silent crowd, the swordsman took out a piece of talisman from his arms and handed it to Sun Wukong.

"Hmm?" the monkey king frowned, looked at Ji Chen, looked at the talisman in his hand, and his body mana shook slightly: "this is."

It seems that he saw something. Sun Wukong's eyes looked nostalgic and familiar. In his mind, he remembered the scene of learning skills in the past: "Wukong, after stepping out of this door, you can't say that you are a disciple of the teacher..."

"Master"

Whispering, Monkey King was a little distracted.

The swordsman smiled: "sorry, you can trust me now."

He apologized because he recalled the situation of monkey king in the school when he was a child. He knew that after monkey king had achieved success in his studies that day, Bodhi asked him not to say that he was his disciple, which was a disguised expulsion from the school.

"Hey"

With a faint sigh, the monkey king handed the talisman in his hand to the swordsman, shook his head, but walked aside.

Tang Sanzang seemed to see something and looked at the silent monkey king with a smile: "yes."

Upon hearing this, Ji Chen was overjoyed and bowed: "Ji Chen, thank you, master."

"Go"

However, at the moment when Tang Sanzang said to go, Ji Chen's body gave a slight meal, his eyes flashed a color of surprise, and then he was very happy.

"Brother Ji, let's go."

Pig Bajie looked at the standing sword and couldn't help shouting.

The swordsman looked back and said, "coming."

When the sun sets in the west mountain, there is no village in front of the road and no shop in the back. It is common for people to eat and sleep in the open. Sun Wukong and others directly found a shelter and planned to settle down for one night.

The swordsman flew and looked around and swept around. It was a sunny world without a trace of color: "it will be a good weather tonight."

I haven't seen evil spirits. There are no people here, and it's not a place with strong aura. No demons and ghosts will like this place.

"If it is true, as emperor Xuanyuan and his ancestors said, those who follow the Scriptures will be able to get what they want."

During the day, Tang Sanzang promised Ji Chen to follow and learn the Scriptures. There will be a trace of inexplicable breath in heaven and earth, which will disappear into the swordsman's body in an instant.

At the moment, the swordsman in cross knee meditation looked at the beating heart in his body, and his heart was slightly shocked: "the spirit of congenital thick earth began to gather."

"Wake up."

Hearing the words, the swordsman slowly opened his eyes and looked at the monkey king beside him: "great sage."

"Ha" with a chuckle, Monkey King shook his head when he heard the name of the swordsman: "call me Monkey King."

Ji Chen nodded: "Wukong, what's the matter with me?"

Sun Wukong's eyes flashed and looked at the swordsman who didn't know why. His heart moved slightly: "Lao sun wants to know if that's true."

The swordsman was silent when he heard the speech. He was very clear about whether the world of the moonlight treasure box was true. The power at that level was about to surpass the world and turn reality into reality: "what's the relationship between truth and falsehood? Wukong, if you think it's true, she's true. If you think it's false, then she's false."

Sun Wukong's eyes flashed a light. Sure enough, the man in front of him was still the one in his dream. Although he didn't answer himself positively, he said, "thank you."

Looking at the monkey king sleeping against the big stone, the swordsman smiled and touched his arms without trace. There was a pure ruby with a hot and gentle breath: this thing will be returned to you in the end, but not now.

Zixia's affectionate tears and zhizunbao's hot blood are gifts for the monkey king.

At dawn, a red sun slowly broke through the earth, with the sound of horse hoofs. A monk on his back looked firmly into the distance, and four figures around him looked on alert.

The lush jungle can't be seen at a glance. Insects roar and animals roar. It has a strong aura, but it's the place where monsters like to run rampant.

"Oh"

With a soft cry, pig Bajie reached out and scratched the big bag on his face, but he was bitten by a mosquito.

The swordsman frowned and was bitten by mosquitoes when he went in and out of the immortal state with Bajie. It was really strange: "something is wrong."

Hearing the speech, the monkey king flashed a golden light in his eyes. His eyes swept around him. With a slight stroke of the golden cudgel in his hand, an aperture appeared around them: "be careful, there are demons."

"Buzzing"

Extremely noisy and dizzy, Zhu Bajie reached out to cover his ears and ran to Tang Sanzang: "master, be careful, something's wrong."

Tang Sanzang's eyes flashed and looked at the mosquitoes flying towards this side in the distance: "Wukong."

"Received"

The great cause of learning scriptures can not stop. Even if there is no way in front of you, you should also go out of a way. Even if you are blocked by a monster in front of you, beat it away.

Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes and swept the stick in his hand. The fierce wind swept out, and there was a roar of smoke and dust all over the sky.

The swordsman's mouth was drawn, and the cannon hit the mosquito: "fire"

In a word, the fire Brahma, under the control of the sword, swept out towards the mosquitoes outside the golden aperture, and the hot fire swept across and took away countless mosquitoes.

However

"It's strange, how can I feel that the fire is burning more and more, and there are more and more mosquitoes outside." smelling the burning smell in the air, Zhu Bajie looked at the outside and found that there are not fewer mosquitoes, but more and more.

Monk Sha frowned, handed Tang Sanzang a kettle in his hand and went to Sun Wukong: "elder martial brother, is it a monster behind his back?"

Monkey King grinned: "yes, it's a monster."

The swordsman narrowed his eyes and said, "a big monster."

The voice just fell, but I heard it.

"Buzz"

It was deafening, as if it came from the depths of his mind and was about to break his soul. Zhu Bajie and monk Sha snorted. Tang Sanzang frowned and read the Vajra Sutra in his mouth.

"What a big mosquito"

Looking at the golden aperture, a mosquito the size of a buffalo fluttered its wings, surrounded by four mosquitoes the size of a baby. Zhu Bajie trembled. If he could get a bite, he might be sucked dry in an instant.

In front of him, his eyes were greedy and there was no trace of evil spirit around him. Monkey King narrowed his eyes: "this mosquito monster is a little strange. I can't see its evil spirit with my golden eyes."

The swordsman frowned and looked at the huge mosquito suspended outside the golden aperture: "is it a variation?"

It is not impossible for later generations to think that if some animals are exposed to radiation, they will find physical variation, which will lead to their own intellectual growth, or eat something poisonous.

"Bang"

With a sharp and cold mouth, the big mosquito just flew in and directly took a bite of the golden aperture drawn by the monkey king. With a bang, he saw that the mosquito had not been hurt, but the golden aperture was slightly shocked.

"Good beast, his mouth is really hard enough. It's all right to eat the boundary strike made by my old sun." although it's a random boundary, it also contains a lot of mana. Not to mention defense, it's only a lot of anti shock power.

The heart was slightly startled, the golden light of his eyes flashed, and a real fire burst out at the moment of opening his mouth: "samadhi real fire, burn you to death."

In the hot breath, countless mosquitoes died under the Sun Wukong samadhi fire. Even the four baby sized mosquitoes were affected and fluttered their wings towards the rear.

"Ji"

In the real fire, a sharp cry roared, and the terrible sound wave swept across the scene, making the monkey king's head faint. Samadhi real fire stopped immediately.

Ji Chen frowned. He didn't have time to make trouble with the mosquito here. The innate spirit of thick soil couldn't delay. At present, he came at his feet and cut a clear sword directly on the mosquito with a long sword in his hand.