The Monkey King: Chapter 223 : Black Winter

  The laughter of the wind chimes made the monkeys a little crazy.

  This girl is so clear that you can't see any impurities, and she is kind enough to make people feel a little heartbroken.

  Monkey looked up at the cloudy sky. After a long time, he lowered his head and asked, "Isn't this journey difficult? I didn't have time to ask you yesterday. I've walked this journey, it's hard, difficult, and far."

   He pursed his lips and said, "It took me ten years to complete the walk. I still remember the mood on that journey."

Feng Chi shook his head and smiled peacefully: "Feng Chi is very lucky, I met a kind old gentleman who helped me along the way. It's just... I'd rather he didn't help me, so that I can understand your mood better. ."

  The wind chimes raised his head and smiled a little silly.

"sorry."

"kindness?"

   "You didn't have to go this way."

  This is a silly girl, she was originally a person from two different worlds. What kind of fate can bring each other together?

  Unfortunately, no matter what, the monkey can only live up to this fate in the end.

  Wind Chime smiled, but didn't answer, and was silent for a long time before speaking again.

"monkey."

"kindness."

   "Can I live here in the future?" Feng Chi turned her face and asked seriously.

  Monkey paused, smiled and nodded: "Okay, this will be your home from now on. Live until you don't want to live anymore."

"thanks."

  Monkey frowned, as if to break the awkward atmosphere, he looked at the wind chimes with a smile and said, "You wouldn't say 'thank you' to me before."

   "Now that you are the king, they are all in awe of you." The wind chimes pointed to a few monsters that were carrying stones in the distance and said, "You are their support."

   "That's them. You don't have to. Just be the same as before. Remember you used to beat me on the head with a whisk."

   "Really? Can you really be as reckless as before?"

   "Really." The monkey nodded.

  The wind chimes were filled with happiness, and she pouted. After two quick steps, I rubbed against the monkey: "Then I'll be the same as before?"

  Monkey scratched his ears: "How many times do you want to ask?"

  The little wind chime blushed slightly, stretched out his hand to hold the monkey, and leaned his head on the monkey's shoulder.

   This surprised the monkey.

   He looked around in panic, and was relieved a little when he realized that there were no half-yokai in sight.

  This...It should be something that only couples do, right?

   But what is his relationship with the wind chimes?

  The wind blows gently, shaking the green leaves on the branches of the mountains, bringing the feeling of time passing.

  The wind chimes quietly snuggled up to the monkey and walked slowly all the way.

   After walking for a while, the monkey reached out and scratched his nose and said, "Before. It doesn't seem like this..."

   "Who asked you to send me that kind of letter with no content. I thought it was to report peace, but who knows that even the only sentence in the end was false. Can you imagine my mood at that time?"

  Monkeys are indeed insensitive to emotional matters, but they are not fools either.

   But what else can he do besides play stupid? To reject, or to accept?

   This love is not clear in this life...

   Time passed bit by bit, he hesitated. After hesitating, he finally opened his mouth.

   "That, wind chimes, I have something to tell you."

   "En." The wind chimes narrowed their eyes slightly and were pulled by the monkeys along the way.

   "I have a daughter-in-law, and I had a long time ago." After that. The monkey glanced at the wind chime quietly, and she still quietly leaned on the monkey's shoulder.

   went to a place where there were people, the wind chimes quietly released the monkey's hand and fell behind.

   "Are you talking about Sister Yang Chan?" Feng Chi still had a faint smile on her face.

   "No." The monkey shook his head: "It's the other one."

"what is her name?"

   "It's called... Queer."

  The wind chimes were silent. After a long time, she took a deep breath. Blinking her blue eyes, she asked, "Is she also in Huaguo Mountain?"

Monkey shook his head slowly: "She's not here. Before I arrived at Xieyue Sanxingdong, she... remember what I told you when I was kneeling at the door, my only friend? I owe her a lot, and I have to pay it back. ."

  The wind chimes just lowered their heads and followed the monkey silently all the way, unable to see the expression clearly.

   In a trance, she felt dizzy. This road is very long, longer than going from Xieyue Sanxingdong to Huaguo Mountain...

  108,000 miles away, he came to his side, but he still couldn't get into his heart.

  It turns out, after all, they are two worlds.

"When Huaguoshan has a firm foothold, I will go to the underworld to search the book of life and death, find her soul, and then resurrect her. She has no bones left for me, so... I want to say... Actually, I don't know what I want to say. But I think I'd be ashamed to do something like this until I resurrected her. I can't even take it myself...sorry, so..."

   He covered his forehead and closed his eyes tightly, his mind was in chaos, and he couldn't say it again.

  Because he had already seen the tears running down his drooping face.

   "I understand." The wind chimes slowly raised her head, with a little sparkle in her eyes. She smiled and said, "Really, I really envy her. If only it were me."

   At that moment, the monkey's heart couldn't help but tug.

   After that, the wind chimes never mentioned the conversation that day, but the close relationship with the monkey seemed to be a little estranged.

  Under the careful care of Feng Chi and Ao Tingxin, as time passed, Yang Chan's body gradually got better and seemed to have fully recovered. Just looking at the monkey's expression is also a lot colder, except for work, there is no more extra talk.

   And after what happened to Yang Chan, Ao Tingxin seemed to have calmed down a lot and didn't pay attention.

  Huaguoshan seemed to have regained its calm again, and each item of work was progressing in an orderly manner. Due to the last killing, the cultivation of the main monsters also improved, but the improvement was very small.

  Two months later, in December, Dongsheng Shenzhou was not too cold in winter, and the news of Huaguoshan's defeat of Guangmu Tianwang gradually spread among the monsters.

   This made a large number of monsters who were desperate under the suppression of the Nantianmen Legion choose to go to Huaguoshan. Along the mango-shaped continent, several clear routes for moving south were outlined on the map of the Nantianmen Legion.

   In order to control the further growth of Huaguoshan's power, the King Chiguo, who was in charge of military power, had to mobilize his army to scatter the entire Dongsheng Shenzhou to blockade, so that the road was covered with blood and tears.

  The world of demons has no history, no culture, no traditions, no ethics, and no beliefs. They can't even be called a nation. They want nothing but the hope of living.

  In this black winter, they rose up to resist the Heavenly Army, and risked their lives to attack the level just for a chance to survive. No matter how much you struggle in the face of absolute oppression, it only makes life a little more tragic.

   Just as it was destined from the beginning, most of the monsters turned into dead bones on the road to the south before they could reach Huaguo Mountain.

  This road, no one knows how much blood of monsters was used to pave it. After five years of growth and development, this nation, which cannot be called a nation, finally shed its blood this winter.

   But, after the most brutal elimination, none of the monsters who came to Huaguo Mountain was not firm, not one was tenacious, and not one was not persistent.

  When these scarred monsters looked at Huaguo Mountain with blunt knives and roared wildly and burst into tears, a ferocious beast that could not even look directly at the heavens had quietly formed.

   Standing at the top of the pyramid is Sun Wukong, who is known as the most ferocious demon king in history.