Honghuang: Guanjiangkou storytelling, Chang'e tears

It's like a glance of thousands of years, and endless time has passed.

The light and shadow in front of countless listeners changed, and a ball of dazzling golden light like the sun's fire seemed to appear in the mist, exuding endless light and momentum.

Inside it, there was actually a small figure, flying from the infinite darkness.

It's like escaping from the eternal prison and traveling through infinite time.

Although the figure was small, it was filled with a fighting spirit that was so powerful that it made people feel terrified!

Like a sharp sword drawn out of its sheath in the air, like a blood-stained spear used to conquer countless enemies in the starry sky, it exudes an aura of unyielding determination to fight against heaven and earth.

It is like a ray of light, illuminating such a dark world.

This frightening fighting spirit shook the heavens.

It cast a spark of resistance into this extremely turbid world.

Such a strong fighting spirit made countless listeners in the Star Reaching Tower excited.

A large number of mortals showed excited expressions, and the figure in front of them was very much like the savior they had been waiting for.

He is dressed in bright golden armor, and wears a golden crown on his head that reflects the light. He holds a golden hoop in his hand, and wears matching cloud shoes. His strange eyes are like stars, and his ears are hard and over the shoulders.

Everyone saw clearly that this was the savior of that world, Sun Wukong!

However, the next moment.

Buzz!

The picture in front of them suddenly shook, flickering suddenly, and everything disappeared.

All the scenes just now seemed like their hallucination.

Some ordinary people rubbed their eyes unwillingly and looked at the world in front of them several times.

But there is no doubt that the figure he had been ardently expecting in his heart never appeared again.

"Could it be that it was just my hallucination?"

He murmured in his mouth, as if he was lost in thought.

Is it possible that there will never be a savior in that world, and the human race in that world can only sink under the enslavement of those evil gods?

Can't you stand up for eternity?

This made it difficult for them to believe that they could not accept that the glimmer of hope that the human race had paid such a high price for had been shattered.

Just when they were extremely disappointed and depressed, they suddenly realized something.

If the golden light just now was fake, what was that overwhelming fighting spirit, and what was that inexplicable and huge fluctuation?

A glimmer of hope rose in everyone's hearts, and their eyes widened.

In an instant, they all turned their heads to look at the rugged rock standing proudly on the bank of the East China Sea, with waves rolling up the cliff.

Card!

Katcha!

An extremely surprising sound rang out from the stubborn stone, and pieces of gravel gradually peeled off from it.

Then in a crash, the stubborn rock shattered.

The stubborn stone that the colorful stone turned into in those days has broken into pieces.

boom!

The golden light illuminates the world, and thousands of auspicious clouds come to visit.

Wave after wave, all kinds of extraordinary fragrances came one after another, shining in the sky.

From the broken cracks in the nine-hole stone, along with the golden light spurting out, was a monstrous fighting spirit.

Such shocking fighting spirit directly penetrated the three realms of the sky, making the already decayed world tremble.

It also attracted the attention of countless gods, who directed their malicious intent at them without any concealment.

They wanted to nip such a danger in the bud, but they were constrained by rules and couldn't take action.

I could only look at him fiercely, with poisonous plots constantly brewing in my heart.

When many prehistoric listeners saw such a scene, they were extremely excited.

Because, there is no doubt that this is the fighting spirit they just saw and heard in their fantasy.

Even in the face of infinite gods, I must shout out my fighting spirit that I will not surrender!

At this time, everyone was concentrating on waiting for his birth.

As everyone knows, he is the future Monkey King, one of the strongest men in the world according to Li Tong.

It is the dazzling light that allows the creatures in this world to break through the dark rule of immortal gods, and it is also the unyielding fighting spirit condensed by hundreds of millions of creatures!

A kind of demon king headed by the descendant of Kunpeng is even more proud at this time.

Even though they don't exist in the same world, as long as they are monsters, they are of the same mind.

"The Great Sage is finally born!"

"It seems that the responsibility of saving the common people still has to be left to the demon clan like us!"

"Yes, when the great sage is born, it is necessary to break this dark world and change the world into a bright one."

The monsters are extremely proud and have extremely high expectations.

This is the scene that all living beings in that world have been waiting for. It is the unyielding fighting spirit born from the gathering of hundreds of millions of souls!

Of course, the most important thing is that he is a demon!

"What's the air about?"

Some gods couldn't stand their faces, so they said unfailingly:

"Don't you know why such a colorful stone gave birth to a demon?"

It's just that the spirit in the stone was infected by the apes in Huaguo Mountain while sleeping and unconscious, so it just transformed into this form.

If he has appeared in human settlements for thousands of years, then the person born from the stone must also be a god-man!

They were arguing with each other like this, but they couldn't stop the scene in front of them from changing.

After a while, the colorful rocks exploded in front of me!

The mighty golden light swept across the heaven and earth. This was the first sound made by countless suffering human races to the world that had been harshly criticizing them for a long time after sinking for tens of millions of years.

The first channel represents the voice of resistance.

In the long golden light, a monkey was born doing somersaults.

But in an instant, all the strangeness disappeared and was restrained in those clearest eyes in the world.

He stood still, raised his eyes and looked around, as if he had passed by all the ancient immortal gods who were paying attention to him.

Everyone who looked at him could not help but feel shocked!

The perseverance and unyielding fighting spirit revealed in those eyes.

Can’t be wrong!

This person is him now, and it must be him.

It is the golden-armored god that all the listeners saw in the illusion just now, the Monkey King, the Monkey King.

"Is this when the Great Saint Fang was born? Although he looks weak at this time, he has already shown his extraordinary magnanimity."

"That's right, who else but him can be born with so many visions in such a dark world?"

"Yes, yes, there is also the five-color glow on your feet and the golden armor on your body. In all the worlds, who else but the great sage can wear it with such magnanimity!"

Everyone clenched their fists and waved their hands, their excitement was simply indescribable.

But in the picture in front of him, the monkey, who had become ordinary again, had a new change.

The newly born, still ignorant monkey quickly integrated into the monkey group of Huaguo Mountain, and easily obtained the position of monkey king by relying on his natural physical strength and intelligence.

Gradually, he became famous far and wide as the Monkey King.

Hundreds of years passed in such a carefree manner. He secretly felt his mission and crossed the East China Sea in a small boat.

Traveling to the distant mainland, he went to the Xianyue Sanxing Cave with countless hardships, and through all kinds of hard training, he developed a body of shocking skills.

It was through such an experience that I saw the difficulties in the world and awakened my ambitions in my heart.

Immediately afterwards, he returned to Huaguo Mountain, eliminated the demons that bullied the monkeys, collected a large number of weapons, and distributed them to the monkeys.

He also sincerely told them that they must learn to resist and never submit to oppression.

Because the experiences he had seen and seen along the way told him that if he wanted to fight against the gods that oppressed all living beings in the world, he must constantly strive for self-improvement.

Only in this way can we have a chance to win.

Having armed the monkeys in Huaguo Mountain, Sun Wukong is also preparing to arm himself.

But because he is so powerful, ordinary magic weapons are like toys in his hands and cannot display his earth-shattering strength at all.

Fortunately, he learned from the well-informed old monkey that there were many treasures in his evil neighbor's house, which would surely satisfy his wish.

So, he made a big fuss in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea and directly suppressed the dragons who were usually arrogant and tea-poisoned!

In the end, he successfully obtained the most advantageous Ruyi Golden Cudgel, and at the same time, he overpowered the other three sea dragon kings, obtained a robe, and successfully returned to Huaguo Mountain.

But in ordinary times in the past, only the Dragon King bullied others. Then there were people who oppressed them?

The Dragon King of the Four Seas couldn't bear this evil spirit, so he sued him to heaven, and asked the emperor to kill him on the Immortal Killing Platform to warn the mortal beings.

At this time, Sun Wukong is also making friends with powerful beings who are not far away from being oppressed by gods for his own ambitions.

And it seems that such characters all have a unified name.

Demon!

The Bull Demon King, the Jiao Demon King, the Peng Demon King, the Macaque King...

Sun Wukong swore sworn sworn homage to such a figure and called him a brother. At the same time, he used Huaguo Mountain as a starting point to talk about the injustice of heaven and the cruelty of gods.

From today onwards, I vow to rebel against heaven and fight the gods to the end!

From then on, he was known as the Monkey King, the Monkey King!

When I want to reach the sky and my magic power is boundless, it is the time to suppress all injustice in the world.

Such a scene made the countless audience members excited and couldn't help themselves.

"A man like this is a real hero and a good man!"

"Oh, if I can have such an experience once, it won't be a waste of my life's practice."

"That's right. Who would have thought that a person like me, who has been cultivating the Qing Dynasty for tens of thousands of years, can't help but feel my Taoist heart surging and my blood boiling."

"That's right, the Great Sage will definitely kill those evil gods for me and knock them down from their status as gods."

"They don't deserve that position!"

There is a mixture of good and bad people in the Star Reaching Tower, and there are all kinds of characters, but at this moment, their moods are incomparably the same.

Whether it's an immortal, a god, a demon, or a spirit.

They all shared the same hatred and were waiting in anger for the moment when Sun Wukong waved the golden cudgel in his hand and broke the rotten sky.

"Hahaha, so happy!"

Di Xin no longer cared about his image at this time. His clothes were messy and his hair was hanging down. He clenched his fists and shouted loudly:

"It's so satisfying. I wish I could fight side by side with him. Let's fight against this senselessness together."

There was some helplessness and dejection in his words. He was helpless and could only see Sun Wukong fighting alone. He was so low that he would be useless even in that world.

However, he could clearly feel that Sun Wukong was transformed into the unyielding souls of hundreds of millions of creatures who died tragically at the hands of gods in that world.

It is their only hope and their last cry left in the world.

Human race, never surrender!

Di Xin believes that those gods and gods who look down on others will eventually tremble in front of the fighting spirits condensed by countless creatures!

"Hmph, the heretic devil dares to slander my pure name!"

In Wuzhuang Temple, Immortal Zhen Yuanzi's face was now ashen.

When the broad sleeves of his broad robe were waved, he actually revealed a vast aura that suppressed the world.

But in the picture shown by Li Tong, he saw that the character who looked very much like himself also had a ginseng fruit tree.

However, what was buried under that ginseng fruit tree was a lot of bones!

Moreover, there are still the bones of countless boys and girls!

When he thought of this, Immortal Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but his beard was flying in anger.

This ginseng fruit tree was born in line with heaven and earth, and was the first-class spiritual root of heaven and earth in the prehistoric world.

Although the growth requirements are harsh and fruiting is difficult, it requires a lot of natural resources and treasures to cultivate.

But when will human children be used as nourishment?

Just because the ginseng fruit produced looks like a child, does it mean that the shape should be used to complement the shape?

This is simply ridiculous!

Zhen Yuanzi looked at everything in the picture with cold eyes. If he could go to that world, he would definitely capture the demon and kill it to inform all living beings.

Such a monster who harms living beings and destroys people's names out of thin air must not be allowed to remain in the world.

Now, he has changed his original detached mentality that it had nothing to do with him.

In my heart, I began to support Sun Wukong faintly, hoping that he would smash all the evil spirits in the sky with a stick.

Only in this way can we relieve the hatred in our hearts.

The Great Heavenly Lord, who was still in the heaven, was also in high spirits at this time and had the same idea as him.

"Well done! Such a dark sky should be broken into pieces."

Although he is also the Emperor of Heaven, he should be disgusted when he sees Sun Wukong holding high the name of the Monkey King and doing things against heaven.

However, this was the first time in his life that he could not feel the slightest anger towards a person who had done something unnatural. Instead, he felt very encouraged and expectant.

Such a blasphemy to the reputation of heaven, and the spread of the false heaven, should be beaten to death in order to make it fair!

No, just beating him to death is not enough.

Their souls should be attached to the livestock, so that they can experience the various feelings of being herded and slaughtered by others.

It would be a pity to die for such a shameless evil spirit who ruined the reputation of the gods!

At this moment, countless immortals and gods shared the same hatred, as if they were in one mind with the Monkey King in the picture.

The feeling of wanting to smash the decaying sky with a stick has never been stronger than now!

The top of Huaguo Mountain.

Sun Wukong is wearing golden armor and a red cloak, with five-color auspicious clouds at his feet.

The big flag behind him was buzzing, and there were four bold characters written on it: Monkey King, Monkey King!

Countless little demons all over the mountains and plains watched their king leave with tears in their eyes, extremely reluctant to leave.

At this time, it may be time to say goodbye.

War drums roared and flags waved.

Sun Wukong holds the golden hoop in his hand and looks up at the sky.

His sworn brothers looked at him, speechless and motionless.

In this battle, Sun Wukong can only go alone. They hate their own incompetence!

Although I hate myself without fear, I can't suppress the body's instinct to surrender to the gods.

Only Sun Wukong, the unyielding fighting spirit forged by millions of beliefs, can ignore all the pressure of the gods.

An old ape hobbled forward. It was so old that it could no longer see with its eyes.

I just felt that the atmosphere around me was unusual, so I stepped forward and asked:

"Why is the Great Sage here?"

"Tread on the southern sky and shatter the sky!"

"What if you never come back...?"

"I'll never come back!"