When the golden cudgel becomes a gong [Journey to the West]

In an instant, the world returned to darkness again.

But this time it was not as quiet as before, without any sound.Instead, he could clearly hear all the sounds of this forest, and even the voices of Zhu Bajie and Tang Sanzang next to him.

Monkey King blinked, trying to see through the darkness, but it was still pitch black.In the end, he simply said, Sun Wukong closed his eyes directly.He pricked up his ears and listened carefully to every move around him.

Listening to the voice, although Tang Sanzang and the others are nearby, Monkey King has no way to find them directly.

"Oh, where are Wukong and Bajie? Why is it getting dark all of a sudden? I can't see you as a teacher."

"Big brother! Master! My god, what is this place!"

"Where is Bajie? I can't see you as a teacher."

"master!"

The voice of Zhu Bajie and Tang Sanzang calling to each other came from the ear, but it has been a long time, but they have not heard the words they have already contacted.

Sun Wukong frowned, firmly grasping the golden cudgel in his hand.

After a while, Sun Wukong spoke softly.

"Master, Bajie."

"Wukong?" "Big brother!"

"Just stay where you are and don't move around, no matter what you see, don't pay attention to it, just remember that those are illusions, just wait with peace of mind."

"Brother, where are you!" Zhu Bajie shouted sadly.

"Okay, Wukong." Tang Sanzang's voice was also much softer, and then he heard the sound of the tin stick being placed on the ground.Then there are the Buddhist words that Tang Sanzang chanted.

"Bajie, you are also obedient and quiet." Tang Sanzang took the time to say to the invisible Zhu Bajie.

After the words fell, Zhu Bajie's voice stopped.

Finally, only the sound of the wind and some small noises were left around.

Sun Wukong opened his eyes, and he looked at the darkness in front of him for a while.Then he stretched out his hand and scratched at the void.

The wind had just blown, and it was a little cold.

For some reason, an emotion suddenly surged in my heart.He couldn't help but also took a step under his feet, and Monkey King didn't show any expression on his face.Just now, it seemed that he felt some familiar aura in the direction he was facing.

They have been trapped in this darkness ever since the shadow appeared in the dream.Perhaps they are already in the shadows.

According to the memory in the dream, those black shadows would shuttle among the dark clouds, and then there would be voices appearing.

Black Flame's voice.

The coolness in his hands became more and more obvious, Monkey King thought, maybe there is a wind blowing here.

Walking in the dark, unable to see anything, following that breath, it seems that it is not easy to get lost.And that breath became even clearer.

Sun Wukong frowned suddenly, he tilted his head slightly, and turned his ear to that direction.

What did he hear just now?

The sound of water, and the sound of wind.

"Did you see it? This is the result of the evil spirit's raging." A low voice came, very soft.

"There will always be a day when I'm afraid I will destroy these beautiful evil spirits."

"Yi Xing, I want to kill myself."

The familiar name reached Sun Wukong's ears, and Sun Wukong opened his eyes at once, but was stabbed by the brightness in front of him.

Sun Wukong raised his hand subconsciously to cover his eyes, and only after he got used to it slowly did he put down his hand.What caught his eyes was stunned again.

At some point, he had already entered a strange land.The ground under his feet is not black and yellow soil, but soft fine sand.

Why did I appear in this place?

Sun Wukong frowned, he took a deep breath, and then grasped the golden cudgel tightly.

These are illusions, just like Yi Xing seen last time.

In the entire small desert, facing the burned and tattered logs, and the devastated hillsides in the distance.And the most unimaginable thing is that on one side of the sky, there is actually a huge water column falling from the sky.The sound of water came from there, but it was unknown where the water column had flowed.

The desolate little desert here looks dry and lifeless.The strong wind was blowing, and the tattered wooden furniture sank to the ground weakly in the wind.

Sun Wukong's foot moved, and he looked down at his sunken foot.Blinking his eyes, he thought about it.

"Spirits born from heaven and earth cannot be reincarnated." The man said again.

Sun Wukong raised his head when he heard the words, but saw a figure from behind in the empty place just now.

He was dressed in black, and his hair was a little messy.But standing in the wind, his clothes and hair were blown up, but fell quietly.

It's that man.

"I'm just afraid." The man's voice was a little more smiling, and then he seemed to be holding something with his hands.

Sun Wukong tilted his head and took a closer look. It looks like a dark sword?

The man turned his head towards him, with an obvious smile on his face, as if he was following the person next to him.

"I won't return to Hei Yan after I die, right? At that time, when you killed Hei Yan, you also destroyed me along the way?"

The man shook his head, then swung the weapon in his hand and carried it skillfully on his shoulder.

It was really a long black sword.

He held the long sword in both hands, and then reached out to pat the hair in front of him.

"Don't be soft, I just feel that it would be a pity to die like this. This world is so big, and there are many things I haven't been to yet."

"Yi Xing, I can't go with you."

Sun Wukong took a deep breath, but his feet were already stuck in the sand and he couldn't move at all, but he couldn't help but want to ask the big brother in front why he was talking to himself.

He grabbed the golden cudgel in his hand, and without thinking about it, he swung it up and carried it on his shoulder.But when he raised his eyes, he saw that his movements were mysteriously similar to that of that man.

Sun Wukong: "..."

Then, Sun Wukong put it down silently, and pouted gently.

I'm not in a good mood.

"When all the strength in my body is gone, it should be the end." The man sat up suddenly, and then continued, "It would be great if I could be reincarnated."

After a moment of silence, the man looked up at the side, curled his mouth, and said with a smile, "Can you find me?"

Sun Wukong's face changed, he looked closely at the man, and then followed the man's line of sight - the empty place.

Perhaps at that time, Yixing was beside him.

"After reincarnation, I will become another person with no memory and no past."

"But Yixing, that's not me."

As soon as the voice fell, Sun Wukong suddenly froze. He raised his hand to cover his chest, as if there was some tingling feeling there.

Then he couldn't help trying to calm it down, but it didn't, and there was a sharp pain in his chest.That kind of gradually numb feeling completely swept the whole body.

Sun Wukong suddenly closed his eyes, trying to suppress this inexplicable feeling.

Suddenly, Monkey King stopped thinking in his mind, and a strange feeling came from behind him—a strange feeling covered by warmth.

Sun Wukong opened his eyes wide, his face was expressionless, and he could no longer make any expressions.

Suddenly, I felt a warmth near my ear, and the breath stayed there and did not disappear.

Sun Wukong slowly looked down at his hands, his bony hands, and a black long sword placed beside him.

Then, a familiar voice, a voice that had already penetrated into the bone marrow, slowly came from above his head.

"But I can find you, Xiaowu."