Chapter 27 The Storyteller’s Story [Part 2](1/2)
(1) Monkey
"Monkey, is the sunset beautiful?" A mouse asked the monkey.
"It's beautiful." He touched his head and said, "Don't you think that purple cloud is beautiful?"
"Yes, it's beautiful." The mouse sighed, "Do you still remember who you are?"
"Am I just a stone monkey? A stone monkey born without a father or a mother." said the monkey.
"I don't know. It's better not to know. It's safe not to know." The mouse nodded sadly, then left on crutches.
The mouse walked away, but was kicked away by a foot wearing an armored combat boot.
"You dead mouse, do you want to wake up that wild monkey?" said the silver-armored general, looking down at the mouse.
"Young ones don't dare, little ones don't dare." The mouse knelt down again and again, abandoning his dignity, but he gritted his teeth tightly.
"Hmph, I'm afraid you don't dare." The silver-armored general sneered and looked at the monkey looking at the sunset.
"What Monkey King, Monkey King? He's just a wild monkey." That's disdain and arrogance.
The mouse kneeling on the ground clenched its fists tightly...
(2) Dream, moon, star
The monkey stood on the clouds, with a sea of burning fire beneath his feet, and the flames swept through everything on the island.
"Don't...don't..." Monkey was stunned and choked.
"Don't burn my Huaguoshan!!!" The monkey rushed into the sea of fire like crazy.
Even if the flames touched his body, he didn't notice it. He was like a living being broken in the flower and fruit mountain, and could no longer feel anything in this world.
The monkey went crazy trying to find the vitality of Huaguo Mountain, but...
"Don't... don't..." The monkey knelt down on the scorched earth of Huaguo Mountain, holding the remains of an indistinguishable shape in his hands, and his tears wet the scorched earth...
"Don't burn my Huaguoshan!!!" The monkey suddenly woke up from the stone.
"It turns out, it turns out it was just a dream..." The monkey hugged his knees and sat on the boulder. His eyes were confused but scarred. He looked at the crescent moon on the horizon, and there were three stars shining brightly beside the crescent moon.
"Little monkey, what are you looking at?" The old man in Taoist robes sat next to the monkey with a smile.
"I'm looking at the moon." The monkey felt the familiar warmth from the old man's side.
"Then what did you see?" The old man also followed the monkey's gaze and looked at the moon.
"The moon is very lonely. Although there are three stars, those stars can never go to the moon." The monkey said, looking at the moon.
"You're so funny, Hozen. This is the first time I've heard such an opinion from you." The old man smiled kindly.
"Hehehe." The monkey smiled sheepishly.
"Then do you know what kind of people are like this moon?"
"I don't know."
The old man knocked the monkey on the head three times and then left.
The monkey touched his head, thoughtfully.
(3) Monk
The monkey squatted under the boulder, with no bite marks on the peach in his hand for a long time.
"Does the donor know where Tianzhu is? I think the donor should know." A handsome monk wearing moon-white robes asked the monkey.
"It shouldn't be, because I'm just a little monkey." The monkey responded listlessly to the monk.
He kept wondering why those three knocks on the head seemed so familiar.
"Look into my eyes, what do you see in them?" the monk asked, staring at the monkey.
"A monkey." The monkey answered honestly.
"Although you are a monkey, your nature is nobler than the gods and Buddhas in the sky." The monk clasped his hands together.
Suddenly, a thunder resounded through the sky, and both the monk and the monkey looked calm.
"Tianzhu, we should go over there." The monkey pointed to the west.
"Thank you very much for the donor's guidance. Since the donor has pointed the way to me, I will also point out a way for the donor to see through the confusion." The monk said with a smile.
"Where?" The monkey raised his head and asked the monk. At this moment, the monkey felt that the monk seemed familiar to him.
"Huaguoshan." The monk said calmly.
The thunder broke out again, as if it violated the laws of heaven.
"In that case, see you later." The monk said, walking towards the west.
"Hmm..." The monkey nodded and walked out from under the boulder.
He looked at the shadow of the boulder, which looked like five fingers.
(4) Scorched earth
"Is this Mountain of Flowers and Fruits?" The monkey stood on the scorched earth like a grand scene, with a sad face and tears falling down his cheeks unconsciously.
The Huaguo Mountain in his dream was supposed to be full of rare and exotic fruits, with auspicious clouds and colorful beasts galloping around. It was supposed to be full of vitality... It was also supposed to be the Huaguo Mountain in his dream...
The monkey knelt on the scorched earth, its eyes devastated and lifeless.
"This is the answer you are looking for, but you still don't know what you are looking for." The general in silver armor said behind the monkey.
"Who are you?" The monkey turned around and asked the general that day.
"Hahahaha? Who am I?" The general laughed arrogantly, and suddenly stepped on the monkey's head, "Call me good daddy three times and I will let you go!"
The monkey struggled, gritted its teeth, and tried to raise its head, but the general stepped on the monkey's head.
"Bah, the dead monkey's head is really hard." The general's eyes were full of killing intent.
"Remember, the slanting moon and three stars are called the heart. You are born with the earth, and your heart is the most powerful force between heaven and earth." The voice of the kind old Taoist sounded from the bottom of the monkey's heart, "The beginning of Hongmeng.
There is no nature in nature. To break the stubbornness, one needs to realize the sky."
"What's going on?" The general's eyes were full of fear and disbelief, "Didn't it mean that this dead monkey has been sealed by the Buddha's magical powers and memory?"
How could it be!? How come he looks so much like that monkey from back then? That one looks like a monkey who has been to the Lingxiao Palace?
"Why not?" The monkey grabbed the general's foot, and Pei Ran scratched the general's foot with great force. The monkey said to the general ferociously, "You just insulted me, old grandson, and you don't care about this."
, I, Old Sun, will go to Lingxiao Palace again."
"It's the king, it's the king, the king is back, the king is back!" Countless monsters crawled out from under the scorched earth of Huaguo Mountain, and the cheers came one after another like a wave.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Yeah, I'm back! I'm tired of being a Buddha, so I'm back." Sun Wukong smiled, showing the fangs in his mouth, and waving his big hands
, the scorched earth of Huaguo Mountain turned into ferocious armor and covered his body.
Behind him are four battle flags with the inscription "Monkey King"
The fearful eyes of the general reflected the Great Sage Equaling Heaven back then...
"Do you know? That's why I'm back." Sun Wukong smiled ferociously.
(5) Fighting against the Buddha and the Great Sage Equaling Heaven
In the Great Leiyin Temple in the West, the Buddha's precious image is solemn and solemn. He looks indifferently at the fighting Buddha in front of him.
"Your obsession has finally awakened."
"Really?" Dou Shengshengfo said indifferently, "Then just defeat him."
"But you may not be able to defeat him."
"Why?"
"His heart is stronger than yours."
"…I see…"
Just as the two Buddhas were fighting, wild and uninhibited roars came from outside Leiyin Temple.
"Come out here! Today I, Sun Wukong, will smash your Western Heaven!"
"Here we come." Douzhan Buddha said, and the magical weapon shining with golden light also appeared in his hand.
He walked out, and what appeared in his indifferent eyes was a monkey with the same face as his.
But it's not the same at all.
In my life, I have never known the fighting Buddha. In my life, I have only known the Qitian Sage.
"You came."
"I am coming."
(6) Breaking the situation
"I can't see my disciples being bullied, not even part of them." Subhuti said, stroking his beard.
"It's the same with the poor monk." Jin Chan Xuanzang also said the same.
To be continued...