The Legend Of WuKong: [23.]
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[23.]
The sea shines with thousands of silver points in the moonlit night. On a high cliff by the sea, stands a stone monkey, staring blankly at the sea.
Is the world like this? As far as the eye can see, there is no limit, but I can't take another step forward?
"Sun Wukong." Suddenly someone shouted.
"Who is it? Who is calling me? Hey, I was just born, how could I have a name? This must be a dream."
The stone monkey looked back and saw a vast darkness behind him.
"Who is calling me? Are you calling me? Who is it?"
On this moonlit island, the monkey shouted hoarsely.
Sun Wukong opened his eyes. He immediately remembered who he was and where he was. The golden hoop was still in his ears, which made him feel at ease. The night in the Heavenly Palace was too quiet, which made him feel confused.
Huaguoshan, am I really willing to go back to that place? he thinks.
"Zixia, why are you always with that demon monkey recently?" Erlang Shen said, "He is a murderous demon king."
"I don't think he is as scary as the legend says, except that he doesn't like to talk to others."
"That's because when you didn't see how ferocious he was, the Heavenly Palace and the demon tribe had been fighting for many years. I don't know how many heavenly soldiers and gods died at his hands. I also fought against him many times. This demon is extremely dangerous. On weekdays, No one dares to go to Pantaoyuan, but you go there often!"
"I just want him to take me to Huaguoshan to see it."
"Huaguoshan! What are you doing there?"
"I just want to see it. Sun Wukong said it is beautiful there."
"...Okay, I just want to go, do you want to go with me?"
"Great!" Zixia exclaimed in surprise.
God’s
The huge chariot rumbles toward the ground.
"Why are the cars made like this? Such a thick carapace, covered with tentacles, like a monster." Zixia asked.
"You'll know in a moment." Erlang Shen looked ahead and said with a stern expression.
Zixia suddenly felt that his expression was too similar to that of Sun Wukong when he woke up from his dream that day.
What are they afraid of?
Through the thick black clouds, you can see the blue earth.
"Come down. We are here." When the chariot finally stopped at one place, Erlang Shen said.
Zixia walked out of the chariot, and she smelled a fishy smell.
In front of him were black mountains, covered with charred soil, and the charred trees on the slopes looked like ferocious claws stretching out from the ground. A thick black fog shrouded the place, making it impossible to see the sun. The cemetery-like mountains were lifeless, with only some strange birds chirping sharply, like the cries of ghosts.
"This is Huaguo Mountain." Erlang Shen said, "The place you yearn for."
"I don't believe it! This isn't it! How can Huaguoshan look like this?" Zixia shouted.
"Why can't Huaguo Mountain be like this?" Erlang Shen stepped forward and kicked a stone on the ground. It turned over, and Zixia saw a few words on it:
The blessed land of Huaguo Mountain, the water curtain cave and the sky.
"Then the monkey lied to you? Humph, how can a place where monsters come from have beautiful scenery? How can the monsters live in the garden? Only the heaven of the gods can be picturesque."
Zixia remained silent.
"Now that you have your wish, can we go back?"
"...I think
Stay a little longer. ”
"There are monsters here. I advise you to leave as soon as possible. This is not a place for you fairies."
"I have never been out of heaven. I never imagined that the ground would be like this."
"Not all places are like this. Those places that respect heaven and worship gods, where the weather is smooth and everyone is happy. You can go there for a walk when you have time. When you go back, don't look for that monster monkey again."
"So what I dreamed about... wasn't Huaguo Mountain?" Zixia murmured.
"Forget it, I'll show you around so you can see clearly!"
Erlang Shen and Zixia flew over Huaguo Mountain from the air.
"What are those strange birds? I have never seen them before." Zixia said.
"Those? They are the auras of the fairies who were killed in the war between the monsters and the gods. They cannot enter the underworld and can never be reincarnated. They can only gather into this kind of bird and mourn for eternity."
"So...are there no living things here?"
Erlang smiled: "Humph, why not?"
He turned around and disappeared, then flew back a moment later, holding a goose in his hand.
"Are there any wild geese here?" Zixia said.
"Hmph, I caught this from somewhere else and used it as bait. Just watch."
Erlang Shen squeezed his hand, and the blood of the wild goose was squeezed out and spilled onto the ground.
Suddenly, the land began to stir, and countless fairies emerged from it, looking up at them and howling strangely.
Erlang Shen threw the dead goose in his hand to the ground, and saw countless goblins rushing towards the goose, huddled together, and a hill arched up on the ground. In order to compete for food, some fairies bit each other first, and those who were bitten down were then swarmed and torn apart by other fairies...
Zixia was stunned.