The Monkey King

   In all directions, several groups of demon armies are rushing to Longevity Mountain in a mighty way, and the heavenly court is already on the highest alert. The whole world seems to have been moved by the wind, and the nerves are stretched to the extreme.

   However, at this moment, the appearance of the canopy temporarily stopped the trend of the situation developing in a worse direction.

On the    ginseng fruit tree, the canopy slowly revealed its true body, which caused the monkeys in the distance to raise their brows slightly.

  The real Taiyi in the sky quietly stopped the technique he was about to use.

   Zhen Motoko just watched quietly, puzzled and puzzled.

  The whole world is quiet.

After a long time, the pig-shaped Tianpeng slowly opened his eyes, sighed lightly, and said softly: "Just now, the Great Immortal Wanshou asked Tianpeng if this is his real body... Now this is Tianpeng's real body today. , a pig... a demon."

   Zhen Yuanzi was slightly stunned, looking at this bloated body, she was speechless for a while.

   The original, majestic, handsome and courageous general turned into a pig in the end. Although I had heard it before, but when I saw it with my own eyes, the impact of this moment was not too big.

Bending slightly, Tian Peng sighed softly: "Tian Peng has never forgotten what the Great Immortal Longevity said to Tian Peng 800 years ago. 'It's not just Hong Yan who has lost his life, but also Zhongliang.'... It's a good sentence. It's a pity In the past, Tianpeng was very obsessed and could not see through it, so he was reminded by the Great Immortal Longevity."

   Zhen Yuanzi hesitated slightly and asked softly, "So, do you regret it?"

   "Yes." Tianpeng nodded.

   This nod. Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help laughing, with endless sarcasm in his expression, and said leisurely: "I regret it, so I chose to follow this monster monkey and become a real monster? That's what I said. Pindao back then, but it's a matter of watching. Gone."

Tianpeng lowered his head and stared at the thick tree trunk under his feet, and said, "Tianpeng really regrets it. Tianpeng thought that being Zhongliang was just a matter of life, but the price was far beyond Tianpeng's expectations. Just as the Great Immortal Wanshou said just now : In front of Da Yi. What is your life worth? A poor life is not terrible. The terrible thing is that if you lose everything, even the so-called Da Yi is also lost. This is the situation like today."

"For so many years, Tianpeng has been thinking, what did he do wrong, and why did he end up like this? Be loyal and good. Will it be a bad life? Not only bad life, but also all the people around him, In exchange for a life that is worse than death. I have been thinking about it for more than 600 years... until I saw the Great Immortal Longevity again, saw the ginseng fruit, and saw the Great Immortal Longevity defending his 'righteousness' just like the canopy of the past."

   "What do you want to say?" Zhen Yuanzi's eyes suddenly narrowed to a slit, and he looked at the canopy meaningfully.

Turning his head slowly, Tianpeng looked at a chariot driving the heavenly court flying in the distance, and said: "The matter here, I am afraid that it has already spread to the three realms at this moment. What will happen next, can the Great Immortal Wanshou be able to do it? Did you expect it?"

"This…"

"The Ten Thousand Demons will gather on the Longevity Mountain. The same is true for the power of Taoism. A war is about to break out." Tian Peng sighed: "And all of this will have nothing to do with Buddhism. What will he do next? Without Master Xuanzang, will the Tathagata really take action to stop this monster monkey in time? Or will he let him fight with the Taoists to the last soldier, and then come out to clean up the mess?"

"Buddhists are afraid of Master Xuanzang to prove the Tao, but they can't directly attack the cause and effect. Taoism is afraid of Master Xuanzang to prove the Tao. You can shoot directly, but you have to worry about the demon clan's counterattack. The demon king Sun Wukong needs Master Xuanzang to prove the Tao, because he can't deal with it. Buddhism, but it can deal with Taoism... Buddhism, Taoism, Master Xuanzang, Yaozu, among them, actually check and balance each other, once a link is missing, the whole situation will change drastically. Although the Taoist does not want to see Master Xuanzang Prove Taoism, but can Taoists really afford the drastic changes brought about by the immediate loss of Master Xuanzang?"

   After saying this, the monkey in the distance frowned, but he didn't speak.

   Zhen Motoko blinked his bloodshot eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

Turning his head slowly, Tian Peng looked at Zhen Yuanzi: "The most ideal ending for Taoism is for Xuanzang to give up the westward journey. In that case, his Taoism will be unstable. Taoists can also avoid the demon king's anger. But, the Great Immortal Longevity, given the current situation, what are the chances of this ending?"

   Zhen Yuanzi looked down. Above the ruins, Xuanzang stood up and looked up at the ginseng fruit tree, looking like he was dying. However, the firmness in those eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

"If the Great Immortal Wanshou still believes in Tianpeng, then please listen to Tianpeng, then the best ending for Taoists will never come. If Master Xuanzang is a person who is greedy for life and fears death, this journey to the west will be a problem from the very beginning. No, it is impossible to go all the way to Wuzhuang Temple." Tian Peng paused slightly, then continued: "If this is not the case, then, what will happen next, and how many casualties, the Great Immortal Longevity must be able to guess. The biggest crisis in Daomen may have been resolved, but another crisis has been aroused earlier. What Tianpeng wants to say is that some loyal and good people will not only save their lives, but also bring disaster to the country and the people. If Tianpeng was willing to deal with the current situation in a more euphemistic way Difficulty, then, it will not affect Nishang, the brothers of the Tianhe Shuijun, and more likely, it will not bring about that world-annihilating battle... The Great Immortal Wanshou is not afraid of death, nor is the canopy. But behind this, There is something scarier than death."

Tianpeng bowed slowly, bowed his head and cupped his hands and said: "So, Tianpeng wants to say, ask the Great Immortal Wanshou to tell Tianpeng how to rescue Master Xuanzang and bring this world back from the brink of another war... Tianpeng is here for the world. Cangsheng, thank you the Great Immortal Wanshou."

   Zhen Motoko couldn't help being stunned.

   The whole world is silent.

   A wisp of breeze caressed his sleeves, and a bead of sweat the size of a bean slowly fell from Zhen Yuanzi's forehead.

   For a long time, he lowered his head slightly, blinked his eyes desperately, lowered his head, raised his head, lowered his head, raised his head, hesitated to speak, but never said a word, and never made a final decision.

   Canopy glanced back at the monkey. Under the watchful eyes of all the people in the sky and the ground, step by step, he walked slowly towards Zhen Yuanzi, bowed his body, and whispered something in Zhen Yuanzi's ear.

   After a while. Zhen Yuanzi's eyes widened, and he looked at the canopy in astonishment. After a while, he recovered and shook his head helplessly. The whisk that had been held in his hand slowly dropped, and Zhen Yuanzi instantly released the spiritual power condensed on his body.

   "Stop fighting?" A thunderous voice resounded in everyone's mind, it was the voice of a ginseng fruit tree.

   "Stop fighting." Zhen Yuanzi patted the tree trunk lightly and sighed, "Go back."

   said. He patted Tianpeng's arm lightly again. Passing by him, he walked forward step by step along the huge branch, raised his head to face the monkey hanging in the air, and said loudly: "Old man, this will heal Master Xuanzang."

  Suddenly, the cultivator in the distance, the sky survey will be in an uproar.

   "What's going on? How do you say you won't fight if you don't fight?"

   "What did the pig demon whisper to the Great Immortal Wanshou?"

   "It's all over the place, so stop it when you say it's stopped?"

   at this moment. The real Taiyi who was hiding in the cloud was even more stunned. Even the monkeys felt a little weird.

   "Is there any fraud?" This is the monkey's first thought.

  The ginseng fruit tree slowly loosened the rhizomes that entangled the entire Longevity Mountain, and moved slowly like a huge octopus toward its original position.

   Zhen Yuanzi rose into the air and flew towards Xuanzang above the ruins.

  The monkey's eyes turned slightly, holding the golden hoop stick and hurriedly chasing it.

   Seeing Zhen Yuanzi slowly falling beside him, Xuanzang held up his hands tremblingly, folded them, and bowed: "The poor monk thanked the great immortal Wanshou..."

   "Hmph, what are you thankful for? Wasn't it the poor Daoist who made you suffer like this?" Saying that, Zhen Yuanzi stretched out his hand to hold Xuanzang's pulse gate.

The monkey on the    side was still holding the golden cudgel and maintaining a fighting stance. A pair of eyes squinted at Zhen Yuanzi.

After a while, Zhen Yuanzi took out an elixir from his sleeve, crushed it in the palm of his hand, gave a quarter of it to Xuanzang, and sighed softly, "Take it, according to this amount, it's just right. ."

   Xuanzang was about to swallow it. The monkey reached out and grabbed his wrist, looked at Zhen Yuanzi and said leisurely: "Alright, if he has anything to do, you Wuzhuangguan, I will not stay. Even if you dismiss the disciples, it is the same. ."

  Zhen Yuanzi raised his head slightly and said loudly: "Don't worry, if I really want to hurt him, the old man just continued to stalemate with you, and there is no need to change the name."

  The monkey then let go of Xuanzang's wrist.

   The cultivators in the distance, the sky surveyors in the sky, and the real Taiyi who was hiding from the beginning to the end all stretched their heads and watched.

   They didn't breathe a sigh of relief until they saw Xuanzang swallow the medicinal pill, saw Zhenyuanzi inject spiritual power into Xuanzang's body to draw the medicinal power, and saw that Xuanzang's face gradually improved. Immediately afterwards, they looked at each other with a look of doubt.

  New news spread throughout the Three Realms again.

   In the imperial study, the Jade Emperor was holding the latest memorial, and he slumped on the dragon chair like a deflated ball, laughing at himself.

   However, for Li Jing, the trouble is not over yet.

   received the news of the reconciliation between Monkey and Zhen Yuanzi, Lu Liuguai ordered the fleet to return, and he took a few generals to speed up towards Longevity Mountain. The other two groups, the Bull Demon King and the Nine-Headed Worm, stopped the entire fleet and lingered.

   In order to completely quell the situation, which was finally eased a little, Li Jing began to send people to contact the two demon kings and persuade them to withdraw the troops and restore everything to its original state.

   A war that was about to break out came to an end so easily.

  The ginseng fruit tree re-inserts the rhizomes into the soil, Zhen Yuanzi rises into the air, waving the whisk in his hand.

   A little bit of golden light shone down from the sky, and the rocks flew up with a slight trembling, and regrouped.

  Everything that was originally destroyed is slowly being restored to its original state with his help, including the vegetation.

   Watching Xuanzang walk slowly into the attic that had just been restored with the help of the little white dragon, the monkey could not help frowning, and turned to look at the canopy beside him.

   "What did you just tell him? Why did he suddenly change his mind so completely?"

  Tianpeng pursed his lips and said, "I said something about Purdue."

   "About Purdue?" The monkey frowned even more: "What about Purdue? You tell me too."

   said, the monkey stretched its ears.

Looking at the monkey, Tianpeng smiled lightly, but turned around and walked away, and said leisurely: "It's better for you to understand it yourself. Master Xuanzang is by his side every day, you never thought of getting to know what you are protecting." Do you?"

  Monkey became more and more dazed when he heard it. He reached out and licked his ears and quickly followed, and shouted: "Just tell me what you said, don't say half of it."

   After hesitating for a long time, the real Taiyi in the sky finally turned and left.

  …

   At this time, in the Tusita Palace, Qing Xin was frowning and staring at the Taoist boy who came to report.

   The Daotong stared at her uncomfortably, and buried her head lower and lower.

   After a while, Qingxin took a deep breath and asked, "Then what?"

  The boy raised his head and blinked blankly.

   "I ask you and then what? Is it over? No more fights?"

   Daotong shook his head blankly.

   "It's over after a long time?" Qing Xin suddenly became a little mad, "Ah-" screamed, and the frightened Queer looked at her with wide eyes.

   "I'm all ready to assemble the troops to go to the war, but you suddenly told me they're not fighting? What does this mean? What does it mean? What does it mean—! You tell me clearly—!"

   screamed, Qingxin reached out his hand to grab the collar of that child, and Queer on the side quickly grabbed her wrist to stop her, and said softly, "Sister Qingxin calm down, it's not his fault."

   "I know it's not his fault, but...but...I'm all ready, just show me this...it's really..."

   took a sigh of relief, turned around and kicked heavily on the big box with Tiandao Stone powder on the side.

   only heard a bang. Taishang Laojun, who was still hiding in the basement, clutched his chest and wiped the sweat violently, while Subhuti, who was beside him, covered his mouth and tried not to laugh.

   Queer asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with Sister Qingxin?"

   turned his head, pushed the bird away with pure heart and looked at the Taoist boy who came to report, and asked earnestly with a frown, "Is the monkey injured this time around?"

"No."

   "Not at all?"

   "Not at all."

   "His opponent is the Great Immortal Wanshou, and with the addition of the ginseng fruit tree, he was not injured?"

  The Daotong raised his head and thought for a while, then replied, "He pressed the Great Immortal of Longevity and the ginseng fruit tree all the way to beat him. As for the Great Immortal of Longevity and the ginseng fruit tree, he was injured a little bit, but he didn't."

   Immediately afterwards, there was a moment of silence, and the two stared at each other.

After a while, Qing Xin stroked his chest and sighed deeply: "No, no, he is Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the Earth Immortal, how could he give in so easily? There must be a backhand, there must be a backhand. You should teach that monkey a lesson anyway."

   Before he finished speaking, he heard a Taoist hurried in and cupped his hands: "The latest news, the Great Immortal Wanshou really has a backer! He is going to swoop in with that demon monkey!"

  Suddenly, Qingxin's eyes were straight, and he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

  The entire hall was silent for a while.

   "This...this is the backhand...?" (To be continued~^~)