The Legend Of WuKong: [11.]


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[11.]

“Yang Jian?” The monkey looked at him maliciously.

Yang Jian said nothing.

“So you are the son of the Jade Emperor’s sister?” Monkey’s hand turned over a nine-day Bagua chart published by Nanhai Publishing House.

Yang Jian said nothing.

The monkey threw away the Bagua diagram and wondered: “Since you were born from your uncle’s sister and a mortal, and then your uncle captured his sister and left you without parents, you split the mountain to kill your uncle. The girl was rescued. But when your sister fell in love with a mortal, you actually locked your sister in the mountain. May I ask what kind of complicated and tangled psychological state you were in at that time?”

Yang Jian gritted his teeth, but still did not speak.

The monkey felt a little bored, and then he saw Yang Jian’s dog.

“Huh? This dog is quite fat!”

Yang Jian broke out.

Yang Jian and Sun Wukong fought for seven days and seven nights, with neither victory nor defeat.

This is a real opponent, both of them know it in their hearts.

If the two of them work together, they can accomplish anything.

But this will never be possible, and they know it in their hearts.

“I am fighting against the monster monkey, and no one else is allowed to help.” Yang Jian once said arrogantly.

But Xiaotian Quan and the six Meishan brothers felt that they were no outsiders.

But even the dog and his brothers couldn’t cure Sun Wukong.

Finally Taishang Laojun could not bear it any longer and shouted: “Look, aliens.”

Sun Wukong turned his head and saw a bright circle flying straight from the sky.

“Wow, really

Yeah? ”

As soon as the monkey finished speaking, the diamond bracelet was knocked off the clouds.

The gods swarmed up and captured him.

“You gods have no faith, aren’t you talking about a one-on-one fight? What **** throws objects at high altitude!” The monkey roared, “Despise! I despise your eight generations of ancestors!”

The gods smiled and said nothing.

Yang Jian only felt that it was shameful to associate with the gods.

But he had no choice.

If you don’t want to be a god, you don’t have to be a god, that would be great.

The monkey was tied to the punishment pillar. Three thousand were struck by lightning, three thousand were pecked by eagles, and three thousand were chopped by axes. The monkey was **** and disfigured, but it refused to die.

Until the Zixia Fairy whispered something in his ear.

Yang Jian didn’t know what they were talking about, but he suddenly felt strange.

He suddenly envied that monkey. There would be someone who was willing to be by his side when he was the loneliest.

And now, I have nothing.

The monkey died, and the monkey’s body was sent to the alchemy furnace to make elixirs. As a result, the monkey lived again.

“It’s hot! It’s burning my grandson to death!” The monkey jumped, “It’s his grandma’s fault. Zixia secretly told me to just pretend to be dead. When you bury me, I’ll crawl out. You actually add insult to injury like this, with Cremated!”

The monkey was singed, the monkey went berserk, and the monkey made a havoc in heaven!

The monkey beat up all the gods and Buddhas in the sky.

The monkey demolished the thirty-six and seventy-two palaces.

Monkey is demolishing the last illegal building, which is called Lingxiao Palace.

Even the majestic one

The Jade Emperor hid under the table and trembled.

The wailing gods did not notice that there was no figure of Yang Jian at this time.

Yang Jian was standing in the distance, thinking: “How happy!”

“It’s a pity that I had such an opportunity.” He sighed.

He began to envy the monkey again because he had no uncle who was a god.

At this time Tathagata Buddha came.

Tathagata Buddha made a bet with the monkey about the palm of his hand.

Monkeys don’t have long memories and forget that all gods are dishonest, including those from the West.

The monkey was later pinned down at the foot of Five Elements Mountain, and a note was posted on the mountain: “There are flammable and explosive materials inside. It is strictly prohibited to open the box.”

The monkey cursed at the foot of Five Elements Mountain: “You are wasting land by burying me after cremation. If you have the ability, throw me into the sea!”

“Tathagata, just wait and see!” The voice came from the center of the earth.

“Gods, you will be dead when I come out, hahahaha!” That voice made the world tremble.

Yang Jian envied that monkey, and he also wanted to scold it with all his strength.

I don’t know why gods like to use mountains to suppress people so much, Yang Jian thought.

There are so many mountains, like tombstones. Under each mountain there may be a once-free soul.

Maybe the gods thought the mountain would never collapse.

But Yang Jian knows that nothing is forever.

Whether it is Huashan Mountain or Wuxing Mountain.

The changes in the sea are just a moment.

It’s only five hundred years.

Yang Jian is waiting for that day.


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