The Legend Of WuKong: [06.]
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[06.]
Five hundred years ago
A ray of light. There was a loud bang. The gushing fire, the eyes shining in the fire.
The loud noise woke up the Heavenly Palace. Some people shouted with fear: "The demon monkey is resurrected, resurrected from the alchemy furnace!"
Kui Mulang stood on his star position, watching the blood-red flame spread across the heavenly palace.
The stars around him were in chaos, and all the star officials were running in panic.
Looking from the lower realm, the depths of the universe are beginning to glow red, and the constellations in the sky are rapidly moving and deforming.
"Report, the demon monkey has killed the Five Elements Official and rushed through the Xudou Gate!"
"Retribution, the True Lord Wuxiang was killed, and the demon monkey has passed through the Taichen Gate!"
"Reported, Li Tianwang's army was defeated, then, then, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that monster monkey that's rushing through the worry-free palace!"
Countless shooting stars shuttle back and forth across the sky. Thousands of bright streaks were drawn in the sky.
"The Jade Emperor has decreed that all the heavenly generals and star officials will gather at the Nantianmen to guard the Lingxiao Palace!"
The **** who delivers the order will pass by the Red Nine Constellation.
"Concentrate all the star gods to the Nantianmen? Then the constellations will shift, the sky will be unbalanced, and the world will be in great panic and chaos." Kui Mulang said.
"But if the Jade Emperor is gone, the Heavenly Palace will collapse. Don't forget that the gods do not exist for mortals. The human world is just a platform to hold up the heaven." The stomach pheasant flying by said to him.
A group of immortals were already crowded in Nantianmen, noisy like refugees from the human world. Kui Mulang frowned.
Suddenly there was a loud noise and roar in the distance
The palaces in the distance fell one after another. The gods stopped making trouble, and felt the thunder, loud noise, fire, and smoke approaching little by little with fear.
Kui Mulang suddenly felt a little interesting. When God cannot control his own destiny, what can he believe in? If this history were spread among the human world, who would worship God? Will there be more and more "demon"?
Suddenly something flew through the air.
"Coming!" the gods exclaimed, and a large open space immediately appeared in front of the crowded Nantian Gate like a receding tide.
The thing hit the ground with a loud bang, but it was the Giant Spirit God. He fell headfirst.
After a while, another one flew in with a "whoosh", smashed the archway of Nantianmen and fell to the ground. He jumped up and waved his weapons randomly, and he couldn't even find the north. Who is this person, Mr. Wu Quxing?
Kui Mulang couldn't help but frown again. He saw too many things that he shouldn't have seen today. In the future, when the Heavenly Palace is restored, how will the gods save their face?
Qianyun Palace was shattered.
Bisha Palace was shattered.
The Palace of Ashoka is broken.
The echoes of the collapsed palaces were like the footsteps of a giant approaching step by step. It was coming, it was coming, and the gods looked up in horror as the red light spread over their heads.
Kui Mulang suddenly saw a purple figure standing on the edge of the storm.
Is it her? he thinks.
Zixia watched the white clouds being torn into pieces by the strong wind, burned into blood red by the fire, and speeding past her head. She looked at it dreamily, as if she couldn't hear any sound in her ears, and she didn't know what was happening before her eyes. everything that happened. She seemed to shout countless times
His name, but he didn't seem to say it.
Suddenly the figure passed her side with the strong wind.
"Sun Wukong!" Zixia couldn't help shouting.
Sun Wukong turned around and looked at her in surprise.
He said three words.
"Who are you?"
No other language is colder than this.
It represents nothing.
Wukong has nothing.
Zixia with nothing.
Who are you?
The people who can remember you are gone, and so am I. No one loves you anymore and no one hates you anymore. Everything is just nothingness. I am just nothing, drifting in the universe without reflection. The light passed through me and no one saw me.
Sun Wukong is alive, but is it really Sun Wukong who has come back to life?
"I can't explain anything to him anymore. He no longer remembers me. He only has deep hatred in his memory, but he can't even hate me. From now on, no one in the world will think of me, and there will be no me in the world. ”
She looked at the tall figure, and suddenly he flew across the sky, and she shed tears.
"Fly as much as you want, only by forgetting emotions can you have such power!"
Sun Wukong flew away without looking back.
Why is he still fighting?
Golden light shot into the Lingxiao Palace. The hall split into two halves with a "boom" and slowly fell to both sides. The golden light swam away without stopping, leaving a little man wearing a crown sitting blankly among the rubble in the open air.
"Ah, hurry up and invite Tathagata Buddha——"