Journey to the West: Funeral Mission to the West

Sure enough, that bastard just cut off the most important thing in my past..."

Hearing this, everyone sighed for a while, and at the same time their eyes lit up. They always thought that the prehistoric world should be the kind of chaotic scene where the sky collapsed, the demon kings swarmed, and there was no culture.Now it seems that Honghuang is not as backward as they think, and civilization has existed before...

But thinking about it, it’s the same thing. The so-called prosperous Tang Dynasty has a history of only 800 years. Didn’t it also create a splendid civilization?

According to legend, the prehistoric land was many times larger than it is now. Back then, there were many demons and gods, and there were many races. The number of living beings was less than hundreds of millions, and it was too embarrassing to call myself a family...

Thousands and eight hundred years are just the time for gods and demons to take a nap.

Even now, 800 years is nothing more than crushing a monkey with Wuzhi Mountain twice.

Countless creatures, countless years, there are always some creatures who walk on different paths, everything is possible.

At this time, Tang Sanzan sighed: "In fact, Honghuang is more interesting than now."

Sun Wukong asked curiously: "Master, how do you say this? I think it's good now. Although there are monsters in the world, in general, under the rule of the heaven, it is still peaceful, and there are no large-scale battles." I heard that during the prehistoric period, there were calls every day, and there might be a big flood at any time, and the stars would fall from the sky, and the people would not be able to live."

Tang Sanzan shook his head and said: "I don't remember the specifics, but I remember one thing, the prehistoric era was very lively. It was a chaotic era, and a race might be wiped out at any time...

But that was also the most prosperous era, because a new race would rise at any time.

Someone said back then that Honghuang is a big garden, all races are the flowers in it, and the Three Thousand Avenues are the colors of the flowers. There are flowers fading every moment, and there are also flowers that choose their own color to bloom.

When you wake up, there will always be surprises...

In that era, there were no sects, only races;

In that era, as long as you had ambition and ability, you could carve out a piece of the world.

It's not like this era, if you take a broken scripture, you have to make arrangements... This is too boring. "

When Zhu Ganglian heard the words, he shook his head directly and said: "What's so good about being precarious? I still like the present. It's great to have food and drink."

Bai Longma said: "I heard that in that era, either shooting the sun or chasing the sun, it must be very dark there, right? I don't like dark things, it's better now..."

Sun Wukong is different, he is not a quiet guy, his eyes shine brightly and said: "That is the era that men should live in, unfortunately, my old grandson was born late..."

Sha Wujing said flatly: "It doesn't matter which era, I just want to take care of Master."

"Sycophant!" Everyone gave him a collective look.

Just as he was talking, Zhu Ganglian shouted: "Master, there is a red cloud on the mountain in front of you. It doesn't look like a serious cloud at first glance! There are probably monsters!"

Everyone looked up, only to see a big mountain really appeared in front of them, and a group of red clouds gathered on the top of the mountain.

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Sha Wujing asked: "Second senior brother, how do you know that is not a serious cloud?"

Zhu Gangli said: "Which house is serious and the clouds are red, motherfucker? I guess, there must be female monsters there."

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was interested. Tang Sanzan next to him flashed his eyes with golden light and said, "Run, Xiaobai!"

The white dragon horse spread its hooves and galloped away...

In the distance, in the sky, within the red clouds, a pair of eyes slightly wrinkled

"It is said that eating Tang's monk meat can lead to immortality, but why does that fat man riding a white horse feel so stupid...won't he become a fool by eating it?"

At this moment, Sun Wukong suddenly raised his head and looked at him.

The monster in the red cloud exclaimed: "What a powerful monkey!"

While speaking, the red cloud dispersed.

Seeing the red clouds dissipate, Tang Sanzan stopped the white dragon horse and said, "The female monster ran away?"

Sun Wukong smiled and said: "Master, maybe it's a female monster passing by. She took a look at us and probably didn't like us, so she hurried on her way."

When Tang Sanzan heard this, he looked at Monkey King, Zhu Gangli and others with disgust on his face, and said, "Sure enough, taking you ugly bastards with you is just delaying things! Okay, you guys stay away from me, don't get so close, So as not to scare away the passing female fairies."

Monkey King, Zhu Gangli and others had no choice but to retreat one kilometer away, watching Tang Sanzan's back from afar.

Tang Sanzan rode a white horse and continued to walk up the mountain, shouting as he walked: "Is there anyone on the mountain? I am Tang Sanzan from Dongtu Datang, who has no strength to restrain a chicken, and is white and tender!"

The voice echoed in the mountains, but unfortunately no one responded.

Just when Tang Sanzan was a little depressed, that red cloud appeared again.

Tang Sanzun slapped his ass and said, "Xiaobai, come on!"

The white dragon horse immediately rushed towards the red cloud...

Inside the red cloud, a childish voice sounded: "This monk is really not smart, an ordinary person even dared to break away from the team and run around on his own. It really is me, the Holy Infant King, who deserves to eat this Tang monk's meat!"

Speaking of this, he hesitated again: "Such a stupid monk, won't he really become stupid if he eats it?"

Just as he was hesitating, he saw the monk riding a white horse straight towards him.

At the same time, he felt Sun Wukong's eyes looking over again, and his heart moved: "No, they can come all the way from Dongtu Tang to my mountain, even if they are full of wine and food along the way, they won't be so unsafe. This must be a trap designed by them, they want to attract monsters to come to the door, and then surround and kill them! You can't force it, you have to outsmart it!"

Thinking of this, the red cloud dispersed again.

Seeing that the red cloud had dispersed again, Tang Sanzan immediately became angry: "It was Wukong and the others who were too ugly to scare away the female goblin just now, what's going on this time?"

After speaking, Tang Sanzan looked at the white dragon horse who was sitting down.

Bai Longma said: "Master, I am just a horse, it does not affect my appearance..."

"Then you mean to be too ugly to be a teacher?" Tang Sanzun narrowed his eyes and looked at Bai Longma.

Bai Longma seemed to have seen the scene where the bald man was about to eat horse meat, and hurriedly said, "Master, I think it might be because I'm too ugly..."

Tang Sanbu said: "For sure you have self-knowledge!"

"Help!"

Just then, a voice sounded from the woods.

Tang Sanzan and Bai Longma were taken aback for a moment, then shook their heads at the same time and said, "Don't monsters have any creativity now? Along the way, nine out of ten monsters shouted for help to start the game..."

"Master, don't you need to read it now?" Bai Longma said.

Tang Sanzun shook his head and said, "Go and see what kind of monster it is. If it's a delicious monster, it won't look too shabby when it's time to entertain the female fairies."

Bai Longma silently recited a sentence for the monster: "Amitabha..."