The Monkey King: Chapter 636 : Six-eared macaque

  With Nuwa's promise, the time for everyone traveling west became less urgent.

   Considering that the other people have just detoxified and their bodies are still in a very weak stage, Monkey finally decided to let everyone stay in Huaguo Mountain for a few days to cultivate, and then go to the daughter country to continue on the road after they have recovered.

   As for what to do with the little white dragon in the daughter country... This question has never been on the monkey's mind.

   Lying on the loess on the hillside, the monkey looked up at the sky leisurely: "How about I do something for you?"

  Cao Xiaohua frowned and asked, "Do something?"

   "Do something to be called the Great Sage." The monkey jumped up.

  After half a day, he brought back a lot of food, all kinds of medicine pills, all kinds of weapons, armor, clothes...

   Facing the mountain of objects, everyone in Huaguoshan was dumbfounded, even Xuanzang, who was ill.

   "How did you get these things?"

   "Look for the old Dragon King to borrow it." The monkey pouted his ears and said, "Don't worry, this great sage is creditworthy, and I have made an IOU. As for when I will pay it back... Let's talk about it when he asks me for it."

  Tian Peng said leisurely: "Does he dare?"

   "I don't know about that." The monkey jumped to the hill, picked up the items and sprinkled it down: "Little ones, these are all yours!"

   "Long live the Great Sage—!"

   All the little demons cheered, and for a while, the entire Huaguo Mountain came alive.

  Grass Xiaohua covered her mouth and smiled.

  Xiao Qi sighed sadly: "If only the Great Sage could never leave."

   The words are not finished yet. The monkey has already picked up a pen and wrote down two IOUs and stuffed them into his hands: "This is 20 million fine gold. You can take it. If you need anything in the future, you can move it to the Dragon Palace. Uh... remember to give change."

  Xiaoqi stared blankly at the IOU in his hand, imagining how he would look when he asked the Old Dragon King for change with an IOU of 20,000,000 fine gold.

  Cao Xiaohua kept giggling and giggling: "Master. You will ruin Xiaoqi."

   "I just regret not taking him out. If I had taken him down before, you certainly wouldn't have been so poor."

   In a few days, the monkeys have already figured out the foundation of Huaguo Mountain.

   Since almost all the monsters in Huaguo Mountain have dispersed, the only ones left are the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled who can’t walk, or those who are too weak to go out. What's worse is that they are not only poor in aptitude, they can even be said to be below the average level of monsters.

certainly. This is also impossible. Think back then. When Monkey developed Huaguoshan, the first batch of monsters were all mixed up on the line of life and death, and those who were eliminated once were not bad in terms of vision, vigilance, and even reaction speed. And now these little monsters have been sitting on this palm-sized mountain since they were born, facing the yellow sand and rocks everywhere. It is good to be able to write two big characters. How much insight do you expect them to have?

simply put. It's a mass of mud that can't support the wall no matter what.

   But what does that matter?

   As long as they call themselves the Great Sage for a day, it is impossible for them to leave them alone. Since fighting and killing is not suitable, then enjoy yourself!

"There are hundreds of monsters in the mere mere mere a few hundred monsters, the great sage I can afford to support no matter how poor I am!" At the banquet, the monkey held a glass of wine and solemnly explained: "Xiao Qi, tomorrow you will bring your people and horses to give the boundary monument of Huaguo Mountain again. Stand up, Lao Tzu! This is our territory, the palace is not required, and the battleship is not required. But the territory must be clearly marked!"

   "No!"

With his hips on his hips, the monkey stepped on the low table and said leisurely: "The flag of the Monkey King was also erected for me, on the main peak of Huaguo Mountain. Let them all know that I am back, who dares to come. Trick or treat is courting death!"

   "Long live the Great Sage!"

   "Come. To revive Huaguo Mountain, cheers!"

   All the monsters waved their arms and cheered, the sound was not deafening, but each of them was shouting hoarsely, tears welling up in their eyes.

   Xuanzang slowly turned his head and glanced at Tianpeng. After a while, Tianpeng lowered his head and took a sip of wine, and said leisurely: "This East Sea Dragon King must have committed sins in his last life, and he has such a neighbor..."

   After all, drink it up.

  With the infinite enthusiasm of the monkeys, the entire Huaguo Mountain, every day, everyone seems to be in a celebration, extremely happy.

   On the third day that the "Great Sage Monkey King" was raised, people from heaven came.

  Taibaijinxing brought a group of craftsmen and said that he had come to Huaguoshan to plant trees by the imperial decree of the Jade Emperor.

When    heard the news, the monkeys couldn't react.

   "Your Jade Emperor, has his personality changed?"

   "The Great Sage is joking." Tai Jinxing wiped his sweat and said with a flattering smile, "Your Majesty has always appreciated the Great Sage..."

   "Appreciation?"

"Forehead…"

   "Then, am I considered his subordinate?"

"No, no, no." Taibaijinxing was startled, and quickly slapped himself lightly: "What the old minister wants to say is admiration, admiration, yes, admiration. Hahaha, don't laugh at the great sage, the old minister is old Now, the mouth is not easy. It's time to hit, it's time to hit."

  Monkey raised his eyebrows, looked at him suspiciously, and said leisurely: "You still have a bad mouth? I think you are the one with the sharpest mouth in the Three Realms."

   Having said this, Taibaijinxing's cold sweat became even more violent.

   Taibaijinxing planted trees, and Xiaoqi was the supervisor. Huaguo Mountain, which had been barren for hundreds of years, began to recover little by little.

   On the other hand, Nuwa has released enough goodwill again. Xuanzang sat on the couch and read the Buddhist scriptures every day, and seemed to have realized something.

Although the    westbound journey has not yet been able to look at the end point, at least, in the eyes of the monkeys, the situation has greatly improved.

  Everyone is smiling happily.

   However, at this time, everyone did not know that in another corner of the three worlds, an event that was about to affect each of them was happening...

  …

Hell.

  The circle stopped working. The original light on the altar has all disappeared. Everything around was silent in the darkness.

   Through the faint blue light emitted by the ghost fire in the sky, you can vaguely see a large group of dark golden hairs slowly rising and falling in the center of the altar, as if breathing. Whenever there is a sound around, even if it is a breeze blowing. It would vibrate slightly, as if startled.

  In there, something is afraid, afraid of everything in this world.

  In the distance, Zhengfa Ming Tathagata and Ksitigarbha King are watching quietly.

   "It's finally here." King Jizo smiled lightly.

   Zhengfa Ming Tathagata glanced at Ksitigarbha King and sighed helplessly: "You, let out an evil ghost."

   King Jizo smiled. Laugh without saying a word.

   Zhengfa Ming Tathagata narrowed his eyes slightly. Said: "It's still too late to regret it. Back then, didn't Sanqing just think he could control him, so he ended up where he is today?"

   "The poor monk never wanted to control him. He was meant to break the balance of the entire world... If that's the case, why should he even think about controlling him?"

   opened his legs, King Jizo stepped up the steps step by step, and walked towards the squirming hair.

   In the breeze, he stood in front of the clump of hair. Extend two fingers.

   "It's very painful, isn't it? Let the poor monk help you."

   The fingertips instantly condensed a dazzling golden light. For a time, the shadows around were dispelled.

  The hair backed a little bit as if frightened, but stopped again and didn't run away.

   Unfolding his sleeves, King Jizo took a step forward and pointed his golden fingers towards the top of his hair.

   At this moment, something strange happened.

   With the movements of King Jizo, the hairs that were standing on end fell off like a low tide. In the blink of an eye, a monkey head appeared in the round hair ball, and it was the same face as Monkey King Monkey King!

   When the local Zao's fingertips touch the other's forehead. The opponent was startled suddenly, and jumped back a distance of ten feet at a speed like lightning.

   He quickly lowered his body, grinned and bared his fangs, and let out a low, hostile growl at King Jizo. In the red eyes, there is a strong anger that is like reality.

   Killing has begun!

   At this time, the thick hair that was originally ten feet long had all fallen off, and it became another thick "blanket" under his feet. And what was left on his body was only hair as long as a normal monkey demon.

   "Do you remember what your name is?"

no answer.

   King Ksitigarbha smiled lightly and said, "From today onwards, you should be called the six-eared macaque."

   still didn't answer, the six-eared macaque looked at Ksitigarbha King's eyes, and the hostility seemed to be stronger than before.

   "Are you afraid of the poor monk?" Lifting his cassock, King Ksitigarbha smiled and walked towards the six-eared macaque step by step, stepping on the hair all over the ground, until he was seven feet away and stretched out a hand.

   This is releasing goodwill.

   However, right at this moment, with a low roar, the six-eared macaque suddenly burst into flames, pounced on Ksitigarbha King, grabbed Ksitigarbha King's hand, and bit him **** his wrist!

   In an instant, golden liquid splashed out. This is the blood of the Buddha.

   The crazy monkey in front of him closed his eyes tightly and sucked blood.

  Blood can make him feel peaceful, even more so with the blood of Buddha.

   At this moment, even Zhengfa Ming Tathagata, who was standing in the distance, was terribly startled, and couldn't help clenching his sleeves. King Ksitigarbha just stood quietly, stretched out his left hand, and let the other party taste it.

   After a while, the six-eared macaque was finally satisfied, he slowly let go of Ksitigarbha King's hand, and took two steps back with a slight trembling. When he opened his eyes again, the bloodshot in those eyes had been reduced a lot, and instead there was a hazy feeling.

  In his eyes, the whole world is constantly spinning, like drunkenness.

"Who are you?"

   King Jizo lowered his eyebrows and glanced at his **** wrist, and smiled lightly: "It really can't be tamed... You don't even know who you are, so what's the point of telling you who the poor monk is?"

   "That's what I have to say..." The six-eared macaque reached out and scratched at its own hair, and shook its head violently, seeming to be confused.

   "The poor monk, known as the Ksitigarbha King, was originally a Buddhist monk on Lingshan Mountain."

   "Ksitigarbha, Ksitigarbha..." The six-eared macaque repeated silently. He seemed to have an impression of the name, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

  No, not only can't remember where he heard the name, he can't remember anything. My mind is filled with countless fragments of memory, some people are talking, some people are crying, some people are fighting, but they can't spell a clear memory anyway.

   He held his head, lowered his head and tried to recall. But no matter how he recalled, he couldn't remember anything... The only thing he remembered was an emotion, an anger. That is the anger that wants to kill, wants to destroy everything...

   "Would you like to sit down and listen to the poor monk talk to you?"

   "I don't want to!" The six-eared macaque roared abruptly, raised his head slightly to look at King Ksitigarbha, took two steps back, and gritted his teeth: "I don't like your bald head, you are not with me!"

   "Oh?" The corners of Ksitigarbha's mouth rose slightly, and he chuckled, "What about the one with long hair in a bun?"

   "The one with the bun...the one with the bun..." The six-eared macaque closed his eyes and shook his head heavily: "The one with the bun...I don't like it either..."

"I can't remember, but I still know my likes and dislikes." Shaking his arms slightly, King Ksitigarbha covered the wound on his hand into his sleeve, and said softly: "In this case, the poor monk will keep the story short. There are three points. , you must remember no matter what. First, you only have a soul, not a body. Your body is made by a poor monk with magic, and there is no flesh and blood in it. This body needs to absorb enough blood from other creatures to make it It is as strong as your original body. It doesn't matter if the opponent is a mortal, a monster, a Taoist cultivator, or a Buddhist cultivator. Not only do you have no body, but even your soul is temporary. In order to maintain your soul, you must absorb a lot of essence. By the same token, the higher the cultivation, the better. However, in terms of essence, it is a bottomless pit, no matter how much you absorb. It's only temporarily maintained. You, you need to keep replenishing. This is just one of them."

"Secondly, you don't have much time. Even if you maintain your soul and forge your body, you won't have much time. Any cultivator's soul who consumes excessive spiritual power and intends to break through to the heavenly way will be Being targeted by the robbery. It will trap the soul of this kind of person in the void forever, just like you did before. The poor monk took you back from the robbery, but... it will soon find out There is one less you. So, in a year, or two years, the catastrophe will come again, and at that time, it must take away a 'you' from this world, and no one can stop it."

  The six-eared macaque listened in a daze, and its eyes were as big as copper bells.

I saw King Jizo smiled slightly, and then said: "But you are very lucky, there is another you in this world. When the time comes, it will see who is weaker. The weaker one will be taken away by the robbery and trapped forever. In the void, the stronger one will continue to stay."

   The six-eared macaque's eyes twitched slightly.

"The third one..." Looking at the six-eared macaque, King Ksitigarbha said word by word, "Listen carefully, the second time you are taken away, but no one can save your soul again. I'm back." (To be continued~^~)

  PS:   la la la la, in a very good mood. The boutique has broken through! Looking forward to receiving the fine medal next week. The first order on the shelves was 600, and finally it was 3000. Just believe, miracles will happen!