The Legend Of WuKong: [27.]

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[27.]

I love you.

I am always silent.

I won't let anyone hurt you.

Even though I never spoke.

This is my promise, silence.

You don't need to know.

It is only in my heart.

A buzzing sound suddenly came from the quiet palace.

"Where did the fly come from?" asked the Giant Spirit God, and King Guangmu who was sitting next to him hurriedly stuffed a peach into his mouth.

That voice came from the Queen Mother, who was shaking with anger.

As soon as the door of the main hall was closed, it was suddenly knocked open with a bang.

This time it was Ayao who came in.

The Queen Mother stayed there.

The gods looked at the door, and behind A Yao, a figure came out.

Sun Wukong.

"My grandson ate the peach, what's wrong? No?" Sun Wukong said, "Bring me a chair."

The muscles on the Queen Mother's face began to twitch.

"Move to him." She said.

A small stool was brought up and placed in a corner of the hall.

Sun Wukong kicked the stool away.

"Sun Wukong! Do you want to rebel?"

"I don't need you to arrange where I want to sit." Sun Wukong raised his hand...all the gods subconsciously shrank their heads under the table.

I saw the Queen Mother's throne flying up, knocking the Queen Mother over, and the throne flew over the gods and flew to Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong wanted to sit down, but suddenly stood up again: "That's not right

It’s only right to let the injured girl sit. "He moved the throne in front of A Yao.

A Yao's face turned pale, as if that chair could eat people.

"Ayao, sit down, why don't you sit down?" the Queen Mother said with a smile, showing two rows of teeth.

"Where did the bird call come from?" Sun Wukong looked around.

The Queen Mother's face turned white and red, then red and black.

"Hey, what is that thing over there that changes color?" Sun Wukong said, "It looks like a big white potato."

"Chi—" Ayao finally couldn't help laughing.

She couldn't stop laughing: "Big white potato, hahahaha, big white potato that changes color, hahahaha, the Queen Mother is a big white potato that changes color..."

She laughed so much that she rolled to the ground, beating the ground with her hands, tears streaming down her face. In the end, it was no longer clear what she said, and she could only see her burying her head on the ground and whining non-stop.

Even Sun Wukong was stunned by her smile. "Be careful when you die," he said.

"Sun Wukong!" The Queen Mother finally exploded like a burst balloon, "You... this monster monkey!"

"What did you say? Say it again?" Sun Wukong turned his ear and covered his ear with his hand.

"Monkey!"

Sun Wukong stood up straight and nodded: "Thank you, I am that monster monkey. My name is Sun Wukong, listen carefully. Because - from now on, for ten thousand years, you Everyone will remember my name!"

He jumped up and swung his stick towards the gods.

The Queen Mother watched the stick as thick as a bowl flying towards her, completely dumbfounded.

No one has time to save the king

Mother.

Suddenly something flew straight towards me.

Sun Wukong swings his stick horizontally, bang! The thing was smashed to pieces. Glittering fragments splashed all over the sky and the ground. But it's a glass cup.

The direction of the golden cudgel changed, and the heavenly generals got an opportunity, and the four heavenly kings swarmed forward. Holding the country and growing up welcome Wukong, wide-eyed and knowledgeable, dragging the stunned Queen Mother away.

Sun Wukong fights one against two, just like playing tricks.

The Twenty-Eight Constellations, Jiuyao Xingguan, Twelve Yuanchen, and Wufang Jiedi overturned the table and shouted: "Cut him!" They all rushed forward.

Sun Wukong laughed: "Okay! Okay! Okay! How many gods are there in the sky, come and count them all! Let me kill them all!"

He cheered up and danced his stick until golden light shone in all directions. He approached hundreds of generals in the sky and no one could get close to him. From time to time, a certain **** screamed, flew straight out of the formation, and flew into the Temple of the Heavens, smashing the temple into pieces.

I know God will be angry.

If people violate its majesty.

But does God know that people can also be angry?

If he has nothing left.

When I beg, you sneer arrogantly.

When I cry, you are indifferent.

Now I'm angry.

I want to hear the cry of heaven, I want to hear God’s begging.

I know that the sky will be angry, but do you know that the sky will also tremble?

When the sky shakes, I laugh out loud,

Swing the Ruyi Golden Cudgel and beat it to the ground.

Ten thousand years from now,

You will all remember my name,

Monkey King, the Monkey King.