The Fox That Travels Through the Fairyland

"Fuck, it's actually true!" Hu Yue whispered while looking at the strong muscles.

so envious.

Hu Yue stared at Tian Peng's tendon.

So handsome.

Tianpeng didn't hear Hu Yue's voice, he pointed at Sun Wukong with the nine-toothed rake in his hand: "Come on! I haven't lost yet, Sun Wukong.

This is the end of the warm-up exercise, and now I will do my best! "

"Warm-up exercise? Very well, my old grandson is not serious. If you only have this strength, my old grandson will be too disappointed!" Sun Wukong said with a smile.

The canopy roared, and an astonishing might erupted from his body.

Hu Yue felt the increasing pressure and had to retreat farther away.

The surrounding gravel lost the restraint of gravity with the increasing mana of the canopy and floated in the air.

Not to be outdone, Sun Wukong released his power.

Two powerful forces collided before, causing distortions in the surroundings, and the air between the two crushed the surrounding stones into powder.

The two stared at each other, then moved at the same time.

In just a moment, the two sides had rushed to their respective faces, and the weapons in their hands were also facing each other.

The battle begins again!

dreamed about my father today

Last night, without sleeping, I was alone in the studio painting.

I was alone in the studio, very quiet, very lonely, no one, no sound, only my father's photo accompanied me.

One night, when I was alone, I thought a lot, but I missed and regretted more.

Miss his smile, miss his voice, miss his words, miss his everything.

I regret not noticing his physical discomfort, regret why I didn't care about him more, regret not saying more.

I really, really think that all this is a dream, really think that all this is not real.

Really really want to go back to the past, really really want to see him again.

I really really want to say something to him, something I've always wanted to say but never had the chance to say.

I really want to tell him that being his child is the happiest thing in my life.

The death of my father made me realize that the things I cherish the most are the most common things that I used to take for granted.

My father is gone, forever, and I have a regret that I can never make up for.

I haven't done anything for my father, I haven't shared any pressure for him, I always want to rely on him for everything, I always feel that everything is not a problem with him, my father can always solve everything, but never think How much pressure was on him, how heavy.

I feel like a jerk, a fool, can't do anything, can't do anything well, and sometimes I even think, why the one who left is not me, why is he.

But I know how irresponsible my idea is. If it was me who left, it would be him who felt the pain, but I was so selfish. I would rather choose to leave me, because my mother and sister should live better...

My father has been dead for more than [-] days. These [-] days are really long and short. I don't even dare to think about the death of my father. No, I even want to avoid the topic of my father, because whenever I think of him, Even a little bit, I can't control my emotions, I'm just so useless, not even my own sister.

I woke up from my sleep today. In my dream, I dreamed of my father again. It was very clear and real. In my dream, he did not leave us. He still stayed by my side, still the familiar smile, the familiar smile. The breath, the familiar words, the feeling made me know it was fake, but I still couldn't help myself want to stay, I wanted to indulge in it, I didn't want to wake up from a dream, but a dream is a dream after all, a dream will wake up.

When I woke up, I was lying on the bed in the dormitory with tears streaming down uncontrollably and wetting the tissue under my head.

I miss you so much, my father.

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Originally planned to double update today, but I really don't have the mood to start writing. I will have the opportunity to make up that chapter in the future.



Chapter 61 Ma Tianjun is ready to find fault

Sun Wukong and Tianpeng fought hard on the edge of the Tianhe River, but something happened on the side of Yumajian.

Ma Tianjun came to Yumajian with a team of heavenly soldiers.

The Jade Emperor scolded him for Sun Wukong's boldness in front of all the immortals, which made him feel extremely annoyed.

Hmph, it's just that the puppet emperor appointed by Daozu Hongjun dares to make me lose face like this, it's just hateful.

Ma Tianjun thought bitterly.

There is also Sun Wukong, the abominable demon monkey from the lower realm, just a little Bi Ma Wen. If it weren't for the fact that he wouldn't lose face like this, he would never have been spared.

Ma Tianjun thought viciously.

Ma Tianjun walked into the Imperial Horse Prison with a stern look, and made it clear that he was here to find fault.

"Ma Tianjun is here!" Before Ma Tianjun entered the door, the immortal servant beside him said loudly.

All the servants and attendants of the Imperial Horse Supervisor rushed out to greet him, and then knelt down in front of Ma Tianjun.

"Meet Ma Tianjun!" The servants and attendants of the Royal Horse Supervisor said in unison.

Ma Tianjun glanced over and found that there was no shadow of Sun Wukong. He pulled up a little servant from the ground with a bad face, and asked sharply: "Why didn't the newcomer Bi Mawen come to greet Ben Tianjun?"