On that day, the wind was beautiful, and a boulder on Huaguo Mountain tumbled down the mountain without warning, and the heavens and the earth were shaken.

All the creatures on the mountain gathered together and watched in fear.

"What's going on? That rock, it's been on top of the hill since before my grandfather's grandfather. An old monkey with brown hair and wrinkled faces said tremblingly.

It squatted down on a tree, looking down at the towering tree not far away, hoping for an answer. It was a thousand-year-old tree, and even it had forgotten its exact age.

At this moment, the old tree only trembled slightly, and the branches and leaves on his body rustled, but he didn't say a word.

Maybe it's too lazy to speak, maybe it's also unable to figure it out.

For a long time, there was no movement. The fawns, the squirrels, and the monkeys started playing again.

In this paradise-like place, the woods are always simple, the animals are always forgetful, and it is as if nothing has happened.

A canary even landed on a boulder that had tumbled down to the bottom of the hill and came to rest, as if the boulder had been there in the first place.

"Click-"

With a crisp sound, the canary that landed on the boulder trembled slightly, its eyes bulged out, and it looked around in panic, not finding anything wrong.

A golden light rose into the sky, but it dissipated instantly, and people and animals were not harmed.

The canary flew away in fright, the boulder split in half, and in the center of the stone, a monkey staggered to its feet and looked around in panic.

All around looked at him in panic.

"What's going on...... I just closed the client...... How can you ......?"

The monkey, who had just popped out of the rock, looked at his hands and stroked the fur from his body, a furry tail writhing behind his buttocks—followed by a scream that resounded through the air.

The woods seemed to tremble slightly, and countless birds and finches were startled into the sky.

The monkey quickly stood up and stumbled through the woods, howling and howling wolves. All the animals gave way, and even the tiger, which could easily swallow him, hid in fear.

After a while, the monkey found a deep pool, and a huge waterfall cascaded down from the top of the mountain.

He stuck his head out from the side and touched his face in horror: "Monkey...... Monkeys?"

He suddenly remembered something, shortness of breath, but said to himself: "Calm, calm, this must be a dream." ”

Is it a dream? So why does the abrasion on my knee hurt so really?

After shining a few times on the water, the monkey began to go berserk, and he picked up the stone and threw it out.

"Knock~" ripples spread out and were quickly masked by the splash of the waterfall.

If it is a dream, why is this sight, this sound, so real?

The monkey put his hand on the ground, picked up a rock and threw it on the back of his hand.

"Whew!" he rolled on the ground with his bleeding hands.

"What is he doing?" a little squirrel asked the frightened canary.

"It's anxious, and you'll be fine in a while. The canary replied with a puffed glaring glare at the stone monkey.

The stone monkey continued to toss and turn on the edge of the deep pool, tossing hard, from morning to afternoon, until he had no strength in his body.

He lay prostrate on the ground and looked at the sky, surrounded by countless animals peeping on him.

Suddenly standing up with his stomach clutched, the monkey went to the edge of the deep pool and drank a few sips of water, and then walked towards the woods with his eyes full of disgrace.

Scanning through the woods with a hungry gaze, the monkey found that there was nothing to eat.

Climbing trees?

Hunting?

In the end, I could only find some sour and astringent red fruits in the grass, and I didn't care whether they were poisonous or not, whether they could eat or not, and swallowed them immediately, but the fruits were too small to eat enough.

"Naw. ”

The monkey looked up, and high in the tree, an old brown monkey was half-crouching, holding an apple in his hand.

Seeing that the monkey raised its head, the old brown monkey let go of his hand, and the apple fell in front of the monkey.

"Eat. The old monkey said.

As a normal person, the stone monkey's normal reaction now should have been to be surprised at how this old monkey could speak.

However, the stone monkey in front of him is obviously abnormal.

Or, if everything can happen through this gear, then nothing else is a problem at the moment.

The monkey burst into tears, and he grabbed the apple and took a big bite to it. Only he himself knew what the tears were, whether it was because he was moved, or because he had somehow jumped to this place and had to accept alms from monkeys without even eating.

Soon, the hungry monkey swallowed even the apple core, and he had something to put on his stomach before he could think about it.

Slowly stood up and looked up, the brown old monkey was still squatting on the tree and looking at him, looking a little curious and a little afraid.

The monkey followed the path it had taken and soon returned to the place where it had just been born. Touching the two stones, his eyes narrowed into a slit: "Stone monkey...... Monkey King?"

He turned his head sharply and shouted to the old monkey who was still staring at him in the distant tree, "This is Huaguo Mountain?"

The old monkey was so frightened that he ran away!

"it, then do I still have to go to the diving curtain cave?" The replica stone monkey sat down dejectedly: "Journey to the West!"

The stone monkey is a positive person, and he quickly collected his mood and prepared for the rest of his life. The main problem, of course, was that his stomach would not allow it to continue to languish - he did not eat enough at noon, and he did not have a meal in the evening. Why do you have to heal your stomach and think about it again?

......

As soon as they finished tossing by the waterhole, the stone monkey began to toss in the woods again, and finally pulled a branch from a small tree, and pricked a thorn in his finger when he removed the leaves.

He walked wolf-like, carefully poking around with a stick. This strange place terrified him, and he was careful with every step.

"Is there any mistake, isn't Huaguo Mountain full of monkeys? How can it be so difficult to return to a team!" At this time, he was in a terrible mood.

A person, or a monkey, can't live. The most important thing is that he doesn't know how to climb trees, let alone hunt. The only way to survive is to return to the team and find the monkeys.

Thinking about it, his eyes looked into the distance, where several monkeys were startled and immediately chirped up the higher trees.

"Is Lao Tzu a monster? Is Lao Tzu a monster? I'm afraid of this!" the stone monkey pondered that these were all monkeys wandering around, and what he was looking for was a group of monkeys. If you find the monkey group, you will return to the team, and it is best to have a monkey king inside, and everyone will go to the ground to pick one up, and maybe you will become the monkey king in this way.

As for the Water Curtain Cave...... Forget it, now that I think about the waterfall I went to before, it is estimated that it is the Water Curtain Cave, and if you jump to that place, you will be crippled if you don't die.

It is written in the book that Sun Wukong jumped into it, but what if Wu Chengen wrote it wrong? What if he is not actually Sun Wukong but somewhere in the other world? What if, what if......

In short, in case there are a lot of them, and when I think about it, it feels like 10,000 at all, where is the case. The blood on his hand that he had just smashed on the edge of the deep pool was really painful, could it be that he had to play again?

Raising his head, the stone monkey imagined himself as a cripple hanging on a tree pitifully begging for alms, and felt that the egg hurt so much that it hurt so much. Crossing into a monkey doesn't count, it's still a crippled monkey, is there such a toss?

"Can't you pass through the Monkey King who has returned from learning and art?" In that case......" The stone monkey began to use the spiritual victory Dafa to lust, all kinds of thoughts, and drooled: "You little goblin, if you follow Lao Tzu, serve Lao Tzu well......"

The stone monkey thief laughed and kept hitting the big tree next to him with a wooden stick, as if he was acting.

Soon, just as the stone monkey show was in full swing, the howl of a group of monkeys was finally heard in the distance.

"It's here. The stone monkey suddenly suppressed the extremely obscene expression on his face and replaced it with a decent gentleman's demeanor.

He walked forward step by step, fantasizing about giving himself a little more mysterious temperament. Although those monkeys may not be able to understand it, there must be some gimmick when the monkey king comes, right?