CHAPTER XXXIII
Facing the retreating crowd, the monkey raised his head and looked directly at Dan Tongzi who was high above.
His face was covered with blood, but he was full of smiles.
At that moment, the green tendons that burst out of Dan Tongzi's forehead jumped suddenly.
"They're not coming, are you coming?" said the monkey grinning. Laugh haughtily, laugh contemptuously, laugh defiantly.
The bursts of laughter fell to the bottom of the wind chime's heart, tearing the heart.
Dan Tongzi, who was standing high on the top of the tree, had a blue face, and he could see that everyone present was afraid.
But this is clearly just a dying beast! What are you afraid of!
Looking at the scene in front of her, Yang Chan also laughed stupidly.
The light of perseverance in despair, that kind of madness, not everyone can understand.
There are always people in this world who are brave, fearless, stubborn, even paranoid, debauchery, proud, and arrogant. Even when it comes to desperate situations, they will not compromise.
I'd rather die than lose.
The scene in front of him gradually faded, and in a trance, the figure of the monkey in front of him overlapped with the figure of his brother who was all over the world.
Tears trickled down the corners of her eyes.
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In the dark room, Qing Yunzi picked up a cup of tea and put it to his lips, but he didn't enter for a long time.
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In the dark hall, Su Bodhi's hand that was carving the black wood in his hand paused slightly, raised his head and took a deep breath, his face was a little solemn.
"Master, do you really care?" asked Yu Yi, who was standing on the side, bowed down.
Su Bodhi stared at the dark night outside the door in front of him expressionlessly for a long time, waved his hand, lowered his head and continued to carefully engrave the black wood in his hand, and sighed: "If my three-star cave is a furnace, it is a knife...... can bear it, so that he can do what he wants. ”
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The bright moonlight shone on the earth, shining on the mad monkey.
The hearts of the Taoists were stained with a trace of fear, and they involuntarily retreated.
Is this the end of a qiē?
No!
only heard Dan Tongzi cough twice, which immediately woke everyone up.
Scarface and the one-eyed dragon's body were shocked, and he hurriedly took half a step towards the monkey.
"Up!" they didn't go any further, but waved their hands to the group of Taoists who were also frightened at a loss.
The monkey's face showed a look of contempt: "Are you still afraid, hahahaha, coward, what are you afraid of?"
The blood oozing from his forehead flowed into his eyes along the center of his eyebrows, stinging, and he couldn't even open one eye, but this didn't prevent him from despising this group of Daoists, including those two Nashen Realm cultivators, and even Dan Tongzi.
The Taoists looked at each other, but no one moved forward, but moved their steps backwards slightly.
"Ahh
The disciple ran forward in panic, closed his eyes, and swung his fist at the monkey.
There were no accidents, and the punch hit the monkey in the heart.
At this moment, he didn't even have the strength to dodge.
The body leaned slightly, and he collapsed directly to the ground.
"What are you waiting for!" Scarface raised his foot and kicked at the disciple beside him.
Gradually, two, three, four.
The fear that gripped everyone seemed to have dissipated again, or maybe they were just hiding their uneasiness with crazy actions.
They surrounded the monkey again with punches and kicks, trying their best, hysterical.
But the monkey just laughed, laughing wildly, laughing so that all the Taoist disciples felt numb in their hearts and became more and more crazy.
From the gap in the human wall, Dan Tongzi saw that the red eye was staring at him deadly, like a bottomless abyss, which made people shudder.
"Forget it, don't kill me, it's hard to explain. Dan Tongzi flicked his sleeves and disappeared into thin air.
Maybe even he was afraid.
As soon as Dan Tongzi disappeared, the two Nashen Realm cultivators immediately couldn't wait to follow.
For the two of them, they didn't want to stay here for a moment.
As soon as the three of them left, the group of Taoist disciples immediately looked at each other and were at a loss, as if they had done something bad that could not be seen in the light, they scattered in a hurry, ran so fast that they even lost the torches in their hands.
In the vast clearing, several torches creaked and burned.
All that was left was the monkey, which seemed to be dead, and all the monkey hair was dyed red and slimy.
Yang Chan smiled helplessly, stood up and just took a step, but saw the wind chimes that had lifted the ban running towards the monkey.
"Looks like it's not my turn yet. He laughed, turned and disappeared into the endless darkness.
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"Monkey! Monkey...... Don't die, monkey!"
The wind chimes rushed over in a panic, fell, and struggled to get up, and the dust lay on the monkey, tears falling down the cheeks, dripping on the monkey's fluff mixed with blood.
She wiped her tears and wept.
"Can't die......" The monkey forcibly propped up the only remaining half of his eyes and looked at the only girl in the world who remembered himself: "It's not so easy to die, I'm just a cheap life, a cheap life, and the Lord of Yama won't accept it." Haha, cough cough......"
A wisp of blood coughed up from the monkey's throat, frightening the wind chimes.
"Don't speak! Don't speak!" she tore off the hem of her skirt with her hands, but held it in her hands, not knowing where to bandage it.
From beginning to end, she was nothing more than a ten-year-old child, a helpless child.
The monkey in front of him was covered in blood and fluff, and the wound was not visible.
"I'm going to call Shizun!" the wind chime turned around and was about to leave.
The monkey grabbed the corner of her clothes: "Don't ......"
"It's all about time!"
"Don't go looking for that...... The dead old man ......" The monkey's hand holding the corner of the wind chime's coat slowly squeezed hard.
The wind chime turned her head and looked at the body that had fallen to the ground, and at the hollowness in her slightly open eye sockets.
Even at this moment, he is still so stubborn and refuses to admit defeat.
Tears dripped down the corners of her eyes, and she reached out to wipe her tears away with her sleeve: "Monkey...... Monkey, don't scare me, okay? Don't be like this, okay? Don't be so stubborn. I'll go find Shizun, and he will definitely save you. ”
"I don't have to...... Anyone...... No need to ...... anyone" The monkey's brows suddenly furrowed tightly, he closed his eyes, gritted his teeth tightly, his painful expression could no longer be concealed, he straightened his chest, but he lost all his strength and fell, leaving only the hand that grabbed his sleeve and did not let go no matter what.
"I'm sorry. Monkey. The wind chime could only lie on the monkey and cry bitterly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I took the Kuoling Pill, but ...... I can't do anything, I just cry, I just know how to cry. I'm useless, I'm sorry. ”
The monkey's blood-covered hand lifted up with difficulty, stroked the little head of the wind chime, and wiped away the tears from his cheeks: "Silly girl, don't cry, next time I have something, you will hide far away...... Whatever, don't do anything. ”
Wind Chime shook his head: "Monkey...... Is cultivating immortals really that important? more important than life?"
The monkey didn't answer, just opened his eyes slightly and looked at the bright moon passing through the sky, silent, and the hand that caressed the cheek of the wind chime froze there.
His eyes moistened slightly.
Many, many years ago, he was asked this question, and it was a canary.
If she was by her side now, would she ask the same question?
The monkey didn't know, he only knew that the way out had already been sealed by himself. There is no way back, so you can only keep moving forward.
This way, no matter how many years, no matter how difficult, no matter how bitter, he must persevere, and he can't retreat even half a step.
When there is no road, a road is split.
He chose it himself, and he didn't regret it.
After taking two deep breaths, he finally came back to his strength, and said softly, "Help me...... Get up. ”
The cold night, the biting wind, the empty mountain, the monkey holding the wind chimes little by little, struggled to stand up, shaky.
Every movement, every ounce of strength was accompanied by severe pain, and he could only grit his teeth to endure it.
"Let's go back. ”
"Monkey, why does it have to be like this?"
"I'm afraid that if I retreat, I will completely lose the courage to move forward...... cough cough cough ......"
"Don't scare me, monkey!"
"It's okay...... It's really fine, I can't die. You won't die if you cough twice. ”
"Don't talk anymore!"
On the long stone steps, two lonely figures leaned against each other.
That night's road was very cold, far away, and painful, so painful that his consciousness gradually became a little blurred, and the tears that hurt so much that the wind chimes couldn't be stopped no matter what, and the pain was so painful that the monkey remembered it for the rest of his life.
I remember a time when a helpless little girl was in tears, stubbornly supporting him, using all her strength to prevent him from falling, and walked by each other.
When he woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day, and he was lying on the couch of his cabin, wrapped up in rice dumplings.
The wind chimes were covered in blood, and they stood aside, wrung out the towel, and quietly helped the monkey wipe his body.
Seeing the monkey wake up, she bit her lip, and tears fell again and again, but in the end, she couldn't hold back it, and cried out.
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