But after Sun Wukong and Wang Xiu parted, they fought with each other and set up somersaults and returned to Huaguo Mountain. In jargon, the plot development rolled away like a wheel.

Sun Wukong still broke into the East China Sea Dragon Palace and took the Ruyi Golden Cudgel.

Another Dragon King of the East China Sea wanted to get the other Dragon Kings of the Three Seas, and forced himself to put together a purple gold suit, lotus silk step cloud shoes, lock gold armor, and phoenix wing purple gold crown!

At this point, I was really happy and relaxed. After some years, my cultivation level increased day by day. Before I knew it, I had already broken through the fifth level of the golden body and had a position greater than the power of a celestial immortal.

On this day, Wukong's life span had reached 342 years old. The King of Hell sent a ghost to seduce Wukong's soul and leave. However, although Wukong was a major in the golden body and did not cultivate the soul, he was originally a spiritual seed of heaven and earth, and learned seventy-two magical powers. Even though he lost his golden body and only had the soul left, he also had great powers, protecting his body, turning the hall of Hell upside down, and then forcibly eliminated his name and the names of the creatures of the monkey species from the brink of life and death.

After this series of events, the Dragon King of the Four Seas and the King of Hell sued the Heavenly Court in the Palace, which naturally triggered the subsequent plot of Bimawen, stealing peaches, golden elixirs and other incidents. Later, they were caught in the Three-flavor True Fire Pill Furnace of the Taishang Laojun. Wukong was inspired to hide in the wind position in the alchemy furnace, refining the peaches and golden elixir medicinal power, pushing the golden body into the first level of the golden body, and refining the fire-eyed golden eyes and magical power, achieving the peak fruit of the true immortal, only one step away. If he could break through the seventh level of the heaven, he would achieve the true immortal Taoist fruit. The heaven and earth Ren Xiaoyao, and the heavenly court had no right to care about him.

But one step away is the difference between heaven and earth. Wukong holds the Ruyi stick in his hand, has the magical power of fire-eyed golden eyes, and his martial arts power is soaring, comparable to the Golden Immortal Fruit position. There is no rival in the entire heaven.

Until the Jade Emperor invited the Buddha Tathagata, he flipped his big palm, turned his five fingers down, turned into the Five Fingers Mountain and suppressed it, and then lowered the six-character mantra talisman, completely pressing Sun Wukong at the foot of the Five Fingers Mountain, leaving only a monkey head to poke out, which was extremely miserable.

Time passes like water, and it has passed in a blink of an eye. Four hundred years have passed.

During these four hundred years, Sun Wukong's mood has undergone several changes.

In the first hundred years, Sun Wukong's heart was filled with tyrannical emotions, hating the heavens and the earth hating everything. He thought of Wuzhen and Master Bodhi, and hating him that he did not miss his old feelings and would not come to save it.

He hated the Dragon King of the Four Seas, the King of Yama, and hated them for suing the Heavenly Court!

He hated the Jade Emperor, who was obviously incompetent, so why could he be the Lord of Heaven!

He hated Tathagata, and he had such ability, but he wanted to go against himself!

He even hated the monkeys and grandchildren on Huaguo Mountain. If it weren't for them, how could he go to the East China Sea Dragon Palace to strengthen things? The source of all this was because of them, right? Otherwise, with his own ability, he would have lived forever and be free from heaven and earth, wouldn't he be at ease!

Therefore, in the past century, his thoughts were full of hatred, hatred, hatred! He even thought that if he went out, he must kill all these people as much as possible and kill them all!

In a blink of an eye, the first hundred years passed, and the second hundred years arrived.

The hatred in Wukong's heart gradually faded, and it was replaced by the word regret. Wukong regretted, why did he leave such room for things? After studying in the world for so many years, Wuzhen and his master have taught him many things. Now think about it, isn't the reason for all this because of his own fault? If he was not so radical at the beginning, he would mainly be in good friendship with the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and communicated with the Hall of Yama. With his own abilities, he would not have fallen to such a level.

Bima Wen? So what if you are a little official? You are free. Although you are a little official and have a bad reputation, you are free and free, this is the most important thing!

Yes, in the third year of the third century, Wukong's heart was full of nostalgia for his past freedom. He realized that in addition to immortality, there is more important things in this world...that is freedom!

Wukong also remembered a poem that Wuzhen once read:

Life is precious,

Love is more expensive.

If it is for freedom,

Both can be thrown away!

Wukong didn't understand this poem before, but now he is half-knowing. For example, why is the love in it more than life? But freedom, yes, nothing is richer than freedom.

So what if you are immortal? If the price of immortality is to be suppressed at the foot of the Five Fingers Mountain for eternity and unable to move, it is better not to be immortal!

That's it. After three changes in mood, time gradually began to begin the fourth hundredth year.

“…I…”

"I...want..."

"I want..."

"I'm Qi Tianda..."

"What am I here?..."

"I..."

It was another day when the sun was rising. The sun was born, and the sky and the earth were shining brightly. The first ray of sunlight shone on Wukong's head full of dust and weeds.

The monkey's head moved slightly, slowly raised its head. A pair of monkey eyes opened, but it was extremely empty, but filled with many things.

"A day has passed."

Yes, this is a pair of emotions filled with famous numbness. They are combined to form an empty look with no focal length. However, as the sun shines, Wukong instinctively opens his mouth, and as usual, he sucks at the sun, and wisps of the purple clouds of the rising sun enter the body and penetrates into his body.

Only this purple cloud can fill Wukong's movements with a little warmth, and his body and even his mind cannot move.

Wukong doesn't understand love, nor does he understand what love is, but he thought that if there is anything that can be similar to the legendary love, it's probably Zixia.

Suck, suck...

The empty eyes in Wukong's eyes gradually dissipated a little as the purple cloud aura penetrated.

This feeling is one of the few important reasons why he was pressed to the foot of Wuzhi Mountain and could support it. Others, such as a shepherd boy a hundred years ago, often picked peaches to give them to eat. Although it was a mortal peach, it satisfied Wukong. Wukong felt that it was a peach that was more delicious than the peaches he had eaten in the heaven. Unfortunately, the shepherd boy was just an ordinary person after all, and it was less than a hundred years. The shepherd boy was old and died, and never appeared again.

Also, when spring comes, everything is born, and grass mustard insects are mixed, and there will always be some insects, and the grass is growing and passing by.

Also, when autumn comes, when fall leaves float, the wind brings the touch of the withered yellow leaves on the face.

Also, the snow fell in winter, and snowflakes covered Wukong's head, and the cold suffocation feeling was.

Also, when the most annoying summer comes, the burning sensation of the scorching sun at noon cannot hurt Wukong's rays of prosperity, but it makes him only look down at the earth and cannot look up at the sky... Even if Wukong has golden eyes, he cannot look directly at the sun for a long time in summer. That feeling is like, like,... Just like the feeling of powerlessness when he stood in the palm of the Tathagata Buddha and was shining by the Buddha's light.

And now, it is Goku's favorite season.

spring.

In the most comfortable season, Goku can eat the grass growing by his mouth. Although it is bitter and astringent, it has a taste, right? Occasionally, there are small insects or even birds falling beside him, and he can taste the meat flavor again.

The sun is extremely warm. Even the purple clouds are as hot as the sun rises. The purple clouds in spring are the warmest and pleasant. The purple clouds in summer are different, a little hot, the autumn is a little desolate, and the winter is the most uncomfortable. The sun rarely comes out in winter, and the purple clouds are not seen a few times.

Suddenly, a figure blocked the Chaoyang and also blocked Wukong's breath of purple clouds.

Wukong spoke violently and said angrily: "Bastard, who blocked me from sucking Zixia! Get out of here! Is it an old man in the land? Get out of here!"

The sound of answering came from my ears, but it was not the cowardly voice of the old man in the land, but a familiar voice, that was...

"Gokong, long time no see."

He squatted down and reached out to pat Goku's head.

Wukong was furious, the hole in his eyes disappeared, golden light flashed in his eyes, and his pupils were red and covered with blood-red mixed with golden light, which were blood-angry pupils.
Chapter completed!