The Monkey King

The smoke slowly faded away, and all kinds of noises and screams quickly filled the surrounding area. A large number of demon armies began to gather here.

However, there was silence in the house that had been completely uncovered and only the ruins of the walls were left.

The demon generals looked at the monkey in horror one by one, and clenched the weapons in their hands in a submissive manner.

The frightened six-eared macaque looked back and forth between the monkey and Yang Chan.

Among the scattered sand and dust, Yang Chan stood in the wind and looked at each other silently with the monkey. The scene seemed to freeze instantly.

This is a meeting after more than 600 years.

For more than six hundred years, one was trapped in Huashan Mountain, and the other was trapped at the foot of Five Elements Mountain, separated by the sky. The meeting they had been looking forward to day and night, no one expected that it would happen under such circumstances.

The monkey blinked its red eyes blankly, and a sudden feeling of loss diluted the longing that had been accumulated for a long time. But there was still a sense of dizziness.

The sunshine today was so dazzling that he felt that the woman in white in front of him seemed to be emitting a soft light all over her body. It was a kind of intoxicating charm, very much like the first meeting in the Three Stars Cave on the setting moon.

A breeze blew by, and the dust swept past.

Looking at the monkey, Yang Chan's heart felt as if it had fallen into a honey pot, but there was also a heartbreaking pain.

The tears were beginning to come out unsatisfactorily, but she could only hold them back, she had to hold them back.

Slowly forcing out a smile, the monkey said softly: "Come back with me... okay? Don't be so willful anymore. I will let you do everything else, but this matter is really too dangerous. .I can’t let you take this risk.”

Yang Chan quickly lowered his head, and after a brief silence, he shook his head violently. Countless images intertwined in his mind, and six hundred years of accumulated longing exploded at this moment, and his thoughts became a mess.

She didn't dare to look again, for fear of taking another look. Then he couldn't help but shake his original decision and couldn't help crying. Then everything will be ruined...

"Go back, okay? It's too dangerous here." Holding the golden hoop, the monkey gently lifted up his moccasin boots. He took a step forward, stretched out his hand and whispered softly: "Things that should be faced by me should not be faced by you."

Yang Chan lost her composure and covered her face, shaking her head desperately. The cracks in his heart were growing crazily like the branches of a vine, and he was already slightly losing his temper.

The six-eared macaque stepped in front of Yang Chan. He grinned and said, "What are you going back for? I am the real Monkey King, Monkey King. She is my Demon Queen and she should have been by my side!"

"Shut up——!" Monkey's eyes widened and he glared at him.

A roar that was deafening. Even the birds and beasts in the sky seemed to be frightened.

All the hair on the body stood up, and the lightning caused by the surging spiritual power kept dancing.

All the demon generals present were startled and immediately took a step back. Even the six-eared macaque is no exception.

In the silence, Demon King Peng quietly looked up and saw swirling clouds in the sky... His heart suddenly skipped a beat.

This scene is similar to the time when the monkey completely lost control and went to heaven. How similar.

After finally suppressing the fear in his heart, he lowered his head slightly, swallowed dryly, and held his breath. The hand holding Fang Tian's painted halberd couldn't help but tighten. He quietly winked at the Lion and Camel King beside him.

The two sides remained in a stalemate for a long time.

The hearts of all the demon generals have jumped into their throats, but in the eyes of the monkey, Yang Chan is the only one.

A large number of warships arrived. They quickly formed a formation in the sky. However, once they saw who it was, no one wanted to make the encirclement tighter, and no one wanted to join the battle that was about to break out.

because. Meaningless.

After a while, the six-eared macaque came to his senses. The sharp knife in his hand was pressed slightly against Yang Chan's neck. A drop of blood slowly slid down Yang Chan's snow-white neck, dyeing the white clothes red.

The stinging pain came, and Yang Chan raised her head involuntarily. His eyes fell on the monkey again.

A tear gleamed in his eyes.

Monkey's heart suddenly became cold, and his original momentum quickly weakened.

"I know I can't beat you yet. But don't worry, there are plenty of opportunities to win or lose." He leaned a little closer to Yang Chan. The six-eared macaque grinned and laughed softly: "Hey, I've thought about it clearly. You're right. The reputation of the Monkey King is earned through hard work. It doesn't need anyone's recognition. So... it won't take long. , when my strength grows, I will come to him and have a good fight with him to prove myself. Now, I can only work hard for you."

With that said, the six-eared macaque raised his voice another octave and shouted at the monkey: "Get out! What are you waiting for? Believe it or not, I will kill her in front of you!"

After saying that, the sharp knife in his hand trembled slightly and came closer.

The monkey looked at Yang Chan with his bloodshot and slightly red eyes.

What he was waiting for was Yang Chan's statement. Not the six-eared macaque.

"Aren't you leaving yet? I dare not kill her if you take it seriously!"

Yang Chan frowned slightly and looked at the monkey blankly, as if begging him to leave quickly.

However, the monkey is still waiting. Waiting for an accurate reply. That expression was full of prayer.

"Let's go -!" the six-eared macaque roared.

Looking at the six-eared macaque, which had lost its sense of proportion, the monkey couldn't help but sneered: "Are we really separated from the same soul?"

"What did you say?"

"You said you are the real Monkey King, the Monkey King... Are you the one who uses his wife as a hostage? It's better to just die."

As soon as these words came out, the six-eared macaque suddenly felt uncomfortable all over. He quickly looked around.

At this moment, the eyes of the demon generals around him were full of mockery in his eyes. This made him furious and angry. However, he was powerless to stop it.

After exerting all his energy, he roared at the monkey: "Shut up! You have the advantage now, of course you can say that! When I surpass you, let's see if you still have the confidence today! Then... When the time comes, I want you to kneel down and beg me! Kneel down and beg me!"

Hearing this, the smile on the monkey's face became thicker, but the extra smile was helpless.

He slowly put away his offensive stance, put away his fangs, dispersed his condensed spiritual power, and looked at Yang Chan quietly.

"We have known each other for a long time. When we first met, I remember that you were a golden carp. And I was drifting on the sea, and you saved me."

For a while. The demon generals all around looked at each other in shock. The demon army suspended in mid-air was even more at a loss what to do. They could only hold their breath one by one, listen quietly, and pay attention.

No one knows why the monkey said this at this time.

The sharp knife held by the six-eared macaque trembled slightly. He was so angry that the hair all over his body exploded. But for a moment I didn’t know what to say.

Looking at Yang Chan, the monkey pursed his lips and smiled faintly, and then said: "At that time, I had nothing, just a self-righteous stinky monkey. Later, we really got to know each other... You are beautiful, really . I felt this way from the beginning. But at that time, I hated you and was always wary of you. Later, I discovered that you were not what I imagined."

Looking at Yang Chan. The monkey said blankly: "I gradually discovered that you have many beautiful qualities."

Yang Chan's frown slowly relaxed and she looked at the monkey awkwardly.

Behind him, the six-eared macaque's brows slowly frowned, with a look of astonishment on his face.

"I...I don't know how to describe it. You know, I have no idea." Monkey chuckled and said: "In short, everything about you looks so good. Including your bad temper... "

"Bad temper?" Yang Chan blinked blankly. He sighed: "How can a bad temper be good?"

"No, I really feel good." The monkey said softly: "I still remember when I kidnapped Ao Tingxinqiang. The way you threw things at me. That angry look was so beautiful... At that time, I I think it’s so beautiful, but I don’t dare to say it.”

For a moment, Yang Chan couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled sweetly.

The wound on her neck was still bleeding, but she no longer felt any pain at all.

The monkey took a deep breath and stared at the empty ground in front of him. The thoughts seemed to be immersed in memory.

He said slowly: "Let's build Huaguo Mountain together and fight against Heaven together... It's difficult. In fact, to put it bluntly, even we ourselves don't know whether we will succeed. You live with me in that shabby cave, every day Facing a bunch of dirty monsters. Actually... I know you don't like them. But you never mentioned it."

"Every battle I fought, I had your silent support behind me. I was an official in heaven, and it was you who protected my family fortune in Huaguo Mountain for me. When I was trapped in heaven, you led the army to rescue me. Me. More than half of my title, Monkey King, is yours."

"At that time, I only wanted to resurrect Que'er wholeheartedly, because I promised her and owed her. I didn't dare to think about other things, because...she hasn't been resurrected yet. If I think about other things, I will feel that I am not as good as a pig or a dog." Looking up at Yang Chan slightly, Monkey said softly: "But, I have been thinking about it under the Five Elements Mountain for six hundred and fifty years...I found that I owe you more. I owe you a pure, beautiful love, eight hundred years of my life, and a good husband. Really... I owe you too much, too much, for a lifetime, two lifetimes... Even if they last forever, they will never be finished.”

A tear slipped from the corner of Yang Chan's eyes. That was the resentment accumulated for six hundred and fifty years, and at this moment, it left her forever.

She stared blankly at the monkey and opened her mouth slightly, but couldn't say a word.

"So...so please don't let me owe you more. Come back with me, stay by my side, and be a...simple, simple woman. Don't show up anymore, don't take risks anymore. Okay?" ?" Looking at Yang Chan, Monkey said softly with a tenderness he had never seen before: "Let me carry all the things by myself, let me solve them by myself... Give me someone who can be a good husband. Opportunity, okay?”

At this moment, the world was silent.

That white face was already filled with tears...(~^~)

PS: I wrote this chapter four times, over and over again. Well, the turtle challenged himself again. Good writing can only be made after repeated attempts. There may still be some flaws, but as long as you keep working hard and improve your basic skills, you will one day be able to aspire to the supreme throne! Here, please allow the turtle to shout: "Aunt Qiong Yao is the king!"

In addition, Turtle is not lazy. In just these two days, Turtle has completed a 10,000-word biography, which is equivalent to three chapters. This is my child. As long as it is related to her, I will do it for free, and I will do it very seriously! Although a bit silly, that's what turtles are like!