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

The darkness in front of him had already been seen many times in his dreams, and he was very familiar with it.

Sun Wukong opened his eyes, quietly looking at the place in front of him, quietly waiting for the voice that was about to appear in his memory.

His hands and feet had already been imprisoned, and Monkey King was fixed behind the stone pillar.He was bound with several chains.The strength of the whole body also seemed to be sucked away, except that the consciousness was still free, and everything else was completely immobile.

In fact, Sun Wukong also has no way of knowing why he can't control the time in the dream.You can only let it stay in every moment.

Before appearing here, he was obviously still in the cabin, talking to Tang Sanzang.But in a blink of an eye, it has already appeared in this place.

There are still memories in my mind, without changing a scene, what happened at that time, those memories flowed in clearly like a tide.

Suddenly thought of something, and my heart felt like a sudden pain.Monkey King wanted to reach out and cover his chest, but he couldn't move because his hands and feet were imprisoned.He could only let the severe pain in his heart spread to every corner of his body little by little.

He had seen this picture before.

Not the memory of the previous life, but a dream he once had in this life.

At that time, he also suddenly appeared here, but it was different.He stood aside as a bystander, and could only stare at himself numbly and indifferently.

Sun Wukong suddenly thought of something, he followed his memory and looked towards a place - the place where he was standing in the dream.

At this time, would he actually stand there in the dream in this world, and then look at him indifferently?

But it was pitch black in front of him, and no matter how sharp his eyes were, he couldn't see everything in front of him clearly.

Darkness, it's all darkness here.

I don't know how long it took, Monkey King yawned, he was a little bored waiting.

In my memory, that voice will appear soon, but only after experiencing it in real life, I realize that time passes so slowly.

Sun Wukong thinks that he can stand the waiting and loneliness very well.He was suppressed under the Five Elements Mountain for 500 years, with only one land god following him, and occasionally passing by a few mortals.Those mortals may have passed by in a hurry, and perhaps they have come here many times, and then watched them transform from children to old men with their own eyes.

But now he was completely hidden in the darkness and could see nothing.Nothing could be heard.

Sun Wukong closed his eyes, the sight in front of him remained the same, but it seemed that the movement in his ears became more sensitive.

It seems that there are some thin winds blowing here.And the sound of sleep in this dark space.

This kind of place is indeed suitable for eternal sleep.

Gradually, the thin wind became weaker and weaker, and the sound of sleeping in the space also became weaker.It was replaced by his own small snoring.

A hollow feeling of displeasure came over him, and Sun Wukong suddenly opened his eyes, but what came into view was a blaze of light.

He closed his eyes subconsciously, and opened them slowly after he got used to it a little.

I don't know when this piece of light has shone in.

Sun Wukong blinked and looked at the light, as if it was beginning to coincide with the dream in this world.

At that time, he saw the figure that he thought was strange at first—the man who he thought was Yi Xing, the man he never forgot.

The man is completely chained together, with only a ray of light shining in front of him.The starry sky beside him also dimmed.

Monkey King suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, wondering if it was the cause and effect Tang Sanzang said.

At that time, he was outside looking at the person in the painting.Now he has become the person in the painting, and he wonders if there is also a future self hidden in the darkness that cannot be seen clearly?Or in other words, when I was watching in the dream of this world, was the walker in the light secretly looking at myself in the dark like I am now?

The more I thought about it, the more complicated it became. Sun Wukong nodded, determined not to think so much.Moreover, at this time, it seems that Black Flame should also appear.

Sun Wukong was faintly eager to try, this was the first time he saw Heiyan at such a close distance, even though it was an illusory Heiyan.

The Holy Spirit who is said to have been born of the same heaven and earth as himself, and once shared the same soul.According to the theory of growth, Hei Yan is actually his brother.

The inexplicable emotion in his heart became clearer, the smile on Sun Wukong's face was suppressed by him, but the smile in his eyes was not hidden.

"Xing Zhe, you are here." Even though it was the first time we met, the voice was very familiar, and even said to have a sense of intimacy.

Sun Wukong couldn't help raising his eyebrows, he didn't seem to be expecting such emotions very much.

"I've been waiting for you here for a long time."

"Last time, you left."

Sun Wukong raised his eyes, tilted his head to look at the brightest spot, his eyes were instantly filled with brightness but he didn't find it dazzling.Although he couldn't see what that beam of light was, he was sure that Black Flame was there.

"It was you who captured me." Sun Wukong said softly.

As soon as the voice fell, a slight sigh echoed in the air.The voice echoed across the entire space.

"What does it matter, Xingzhe, you and I should have been standing in the same place. Do you still want to escape, and then join those humble creatures to put me to death?"

Monkey King raised the corner of his mouth, he no longer suppressed his smile, and looked at Hei Yan with a smile on his face.

"Xingzhe, I think you clearly remember that we are one and the same, and this world exists because of our birth."

"Here, every inch of land belongs to us, but those humble creatures who are only suitable for slaves take advantage of our growth and rob us of what should belong to us. Now, I just want to take my own things Come back, those bastards are now coming back to bite us."

The corner of Sun Wukong's mouth was raised, he lowered his head and smiled lightly, then raised his head, squinted his eyes, and said with a smile on his face: "The one they want to bite is you."

"What does that matter? I am you, and you are me. They are treating you well now, but it is their treacherous means, just to turn us against each other."

"Xingzhe, we are destined to become the masters of this world, not to be driven away by these humble things!"

Sun Wukong shook his head carelessly, he listened to Hei Yan's words with a calm face.

When the space was restored to tranquility again, Monkey King raised his head, facing the place where the light gradually weakened, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Why do you keep saying that this world is born for you?"

"It's not me, but us, Walker."

"Those humble microorganisms in your mouth were also born in this world. Shouldn't this place also belong to them?"

As soon as the voice fell, the space shook for a moment, and the breath in front of him became chaotic.

"Stubborn."

Sun Wukong laughed again.

When he made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace back then, those great powers said the same thing about him.

"As long as this world does not disappear, I will not perish." Hei Yan suddenly said slowly.

Sun Wukong frowned, he quickly calmed down, and then slowly listened to Hei Yan's words.

"You probably still don't remember, you and I, if one of them is lost, the other will disappear into this world together."

Monkey King's face returned to his usual indifference, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

"Those so-called gods out there were supposed to get rid of you, but they didn't dare. Because you have luck, if you die, the world will become even more chaotic than it is now. So, even if I Without the power to protect heaven and earth, they dare not do anything to me."

"You also know that this world has been messed up by you?"

"Hahaha, I want to turn this place into everything I want. This world should be the same as here. There is darkness everywhere, wonderful darkness!"

Sun Wukong looked at the place in front of him with a smile, and it was just as innocent and bold as he remembered.

"How do you do it? Do you remember something? Could it be that after you reincarnated, you haven't wiped out your stupid kindness, and you are still being deceived by those vain and humble people?"

After the words fell, Sun Wukong's pupils tightened. He looked at the place quietly, and his hands and feet suddenly became numb.Hei Yan's words still echoed in his ears.

Reincarnation?

After a few breaths, Sun Wukong spoke slowly, but his head was still lowered.

"Are you that Black Flame?"

"No matter which one it is, it is me. And no matter how many times you reincarnate, the blood engraved in your soul will always follow you. We are still creatures born here together, blessed by heaven and earth."

Sun Wukong frowned, he tilted his head and looked at the ground thoughtfully.The ground, which is as bright as a reflection, seems to cover up all the truth.

He already knew that this place was just an illusion woven by Hei Yan.He didn't go back to those so-called past lives. What he saw was just a picture after picture formed by the extra memory and the power of Hei Yan.

Then who is the Bodhi he saw?Who is Tang Sanzang?Then... who was Yi Xing he saw?

A sharp pain suddenly surged in his mind, Sun Wukong suddenly closed his eyes, but the sharp pain became more obvious.

Countless pictures flashed through his mind quickly, each frame was so familiar as if he had just experienced it, but he couldn't reach out and hold a piece of it.

"Since you are not willing, that's all I can do."

Sun Wukong was panting heavily, before he could react, a sudden numbness came from his trapped hands and feet.The numbness quickly spread from the limbs to the whole body, and then paralyzed the whole person.

He opened his eyes and looked at the black thread that appeared in front of him. Countless black threads were entangled together, forming a ball.

The memory began to return to normal again, and Monkey King looked closely at the black mist.

According to his memory, these things will soon devour his heart and even his soul.

Then he might fall into death completely, and then...

Sun Wukong suddenly opened his eyes, and he stared blankly in front of him. After he was swallowed, he had no memory of the future.

He thought that at that time he had already died, completely dead.

But Hei Yan said that if one of them dies, the other will die too.It is impossible for Black Flame to destroy himself.

The current black inflammation is the future black inflammation, and he will not do such a thing.What did Hei Yan do to completely lose consciousness?

There was a tingling pain in the heart, and Monkey King looked down at the chest where the heart was occupied by the black mist.His breathing became heavier and heavier, as if his heart had been torn apart bit by bit.

Obviously, it is impossible to connect with the self in the previous life, but now this pain can no longer be ignored.

Sun Wukong suddenly felt lucky, fortunately he didn't completely regard himself as the past, otherwise, he would have to endure this pain again.

This process is not long, but slowly enduring the torment, time will involuntarily spread.

I don't know how long it took, but Monkey King's consciousness became blank from time to time.At this time, is he going to die again?

"What I didn't finish many years ago, this time, I took away your soul." Hei Yan's voice and his laughter came from next to my ear.

Sun Wukong raised the corners of his lips, he lowered his head and smiled softly as he remembered something.There was a hint of complacency in the laughter.

So what Hei Yan wants is his soul?

In his previous life, Xingzhe had fused his soul into spiritual power, and he had been the first to save Huang Sui from life.Without a complete soul, Hei Yan could not plunder his soul.

But the current Monkey King is different, because last time he not only fused his own soul into it, but also fused the breath of Black Flame into it.

Quietly, even Hei Yan couldn't know about it.

The corner of Sun Wukong's mouth rose even more, and he was almost about to laugh.

He waited in this dream for so long, and performed so many plays with Hei Yan.Isn't this the moment you've been waiting for?

Guangsui real person told himself that when Heiyan was sealed by the gods, he lost most of his soul, and now even if he wakes up, it is just a thing that can't make waves.

So, where does Black Flame get the confidence to think that it can fall into a deep sleep again like it did in the previous life this time, as if it had died?

Sun Wukong squinted his eyes and watched his "soul" being entangled by the black mist, and then the invisible mass, which seemed to be his own soul, was slowly being bitten, and then completely merged with the black mist... …

"Xingzhe, go to sleep, it is enough for me to rule here, ahahaha!"

Sun Wukong slowly closed his eyes, and Hei Yan's voice still echoed in his ears. It took an unknown amount of time before the surroundings became quiet.

The exposed neck, arms, and ankles all felt a burst of coolness.

It's windy here again.

Sun Wukong closed his eyes, and within his line of sight, the darkness slowly became brighter.He resisted the thought of opening his eyes, his heart... no, this body no longer has a heart.

The soul seemed to be trembling, and then slowly calmed down.

From the beginning, when he appeared in this space, he has been waiting for this moment.

A shadow appeared in front of his eyes, and that shadow seemed to have covered himself.

Sun Wukong couldn't help thinking about what he had seen.

The young man in white seemed to come out of a ray of light.

The cold body that should have been unconscious suddenly felt a long-lost warmth and a familiar breath.

Sun Wukong felt as if his soul was about to be suffocated. What he remembered seeing was—then the young man stretched out his arms and hugged the bloody man.

He finally waited for Yixing to come.