The Legend Of WuKong: [34.]

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[34.]

Tiangong Demon Lock Pillar

"What happened to the monster monkey?"

"Report to the Jade Emperor, after fifty thousand thunder strikes, the monkey is not dead yet!"

"Lingchi!"

"Report! After being chopped with three thousand knives, the demon monkey is still alive!"

"Fire!"

"Report! He is still alive!"

"Send three hundred wolves to bite him! Three hundred eagles to peck him!"

"Is the monkey not dead yet?"

"Report! That monkey was torn to pieces!"

"Yeah. Very good."

"But..."

"But what?"

"But...he's not dead yet!"

"Ah!" The Jade Emperor stood up in shock, "Why can't he die?"

Guanyin on the side smiled slightly and said: "This is a monkey created by heaven and earth. If your heart is not dead, you cannot kill him."

"I don't believe there is anything in this world that even I, the Emperor of Heaven, cannot kill, so I will torture him until he dies!"

"Perhaps, there is a way to make him die." Guanyin said.

Zixia was brought to the Jade Emperor.

"Master Guanyin has told you, do you know what to do?"

Zixia was silent.

Guanyin said behind her: "When you see his appearance, you will understand that you cannot let him live."

"Go ahead." The Jade Emperor said.

Zixia walked forward step by step, she didn't dare to raise her head, she just counted the steps under her feet step by step. One hundred steps, she was almost in front of him.

She saw blood, flowing to her feet.

Just heard a familiar voice say to her: "Ha, you are here."

Zixia suddenly raised her head and saw...

In front of you is a high bronze platform with a huge pillar reaching the ceiling.

Column

On the feet, there was a half-bloody, half-charred body. The bones and flesh were separated, and it was no longer human. There were only two bright beads in one place, and her familiar joyful eyes emanated from them.

"I knew you would come." said the wreckage.

Zixia just looked at him: "Are you waiting for me? Why?"

"I'm waiting for you? No, no, I... just thought... you would come..."

The monkey was a little panicked. He said: "That day, I promised you that Pantao would come back and watch the sunset with you... I like... the sea in Huaguo Mountain... I often go there... to watch the sun... The sun has set...actually...I want to say...wait for you to come...tell you that Huaguo Mountain...the sunset there...is very..."

Blood dripped from his head and flowed into his trembling mouth, but he spoke every word so clearly, and his eyes shone with hope.

"Are you holding on just to tell me this?" Zixia said.

"Actually... and I have always wanted to tell you... your dream is true... I have seen a squirrel like that, a squirrel that likes to watch the sunset on the branches."

"I am not a squirrel. I came out of the clouds in the western sky. It was just a dream." Zixia said, and she suddenly raised her voice, "Sun Wukong, you have to remember that you are a monkey. Monkey, I said I liked you that day, but it was because of the spirit giant. I am a **** from the Heavenly Palace, and there is no way I can be with a monkey. You are a goblin! You are not a god, no! Do you remember? We It’s always different!”

"I...that's not what I'm talking about..." the wreckage said.

"Don't lie to yourself! Are you still dreaming? I hope you wake up and always remember who you are! You are Sun Wukong, the Demon King Sun Wukong! You should never want to be with me, because Sun Wukong cannot achieve enlightenment! You have to remember that the sky in Huaguo Mountain is actually one piece

Darkness, you can’t see the sunset there! ”

"...That's it...it turns out that's it..."

"Do you understand? Do you really understand?" Zixia asked.

"Is this...this...like..."

The two points of light on the head began to slowly dim. Eventually it completely disappeared, and the wreckage truly became a lifeless shell.

Only despair can destroy an immortal heart.

"The Demon King is dead!" All the gods in heaven cheered.

"You really understand...you really understand what I want to say?" Zixia was still talking to the body in a daze.

"Take his remains to my alchemy furnace. It is a spiritual energy aggregation thing. I want to use it to refine the elixir." Taishang Laojun shouted.

Several generals pushed Zixia away and went up to carry Sun Wukong's bones.

"Hey, what else are you holding in your hand? It's all rotten like this, and you're still holding on to it. You can't break it apart!"

"Don't worry about it, let's practice together."

The generals carried the bones and walked past Zixia.

Zixia saw clearly what was still clutching on the dead hand.

That's a purple shawl.

On an ancient clay pot

There are already legends about us

But you keep asking

Is it worth it

Of course, the fire will be extinguished in the wind

Mountains will collapse at dawn

The river blending into the funeral night

The bitter fruit of love

Will fall when mature

Here and now

As long as the setting sun crowns us

Everything that follows

What the heck

That long night

Moments of silence