Journey to the West: the reincarnation of the white fox

So I waited for the negligence of the giant spirit god.

Gradually, I found that when the Giant Spirit God took a step forward with his left foot, his right foot always paused habitually before taking another step.

this pause,

Must be my best time to attack.

And behind the giant spirit god,

A bunch of heavenly soldiers are piously complimenting,

Did they think there was really no one in Huaguo Mountain?

The giant spirit god continued to walk forward,

getting closer to me,

The smell of blood from his body, body temperature and that disgusting body odor can be conveyed to me from a long distance away.

It was already close enough for me to jump up and attack, but just in case, I crawled there and waited patiently.

Several thoughts quickly turned in my mind, looking for the best attack angle and attack position.

The giant spirit god stepped forward with his left foot again, and I gripped the soldier's dagger tightly, ready to hit it with one blow.

His right foot paused again,

I have no time to think about it, I use all my strength,

Then swooping with the swiftest speed of a flying insect,

The dagger slammed into the instep of his left foot.

instinctive reaction to pain,

Let him throw away the golden cudgel in his left hand, and turn to caress his injured left foot.

And I took the opportunity to spit my bloody saliva onto the golden cudgel.

It was the blood of the nine-tailed white fox,

It can remove any dirty objects.

Drenched in my blood,

The place where the golden cudgel was painted black re-emits golden light,

Then it flew straight into the sky.

as I thought,

After the giant spirit god got Monkey King's golden cudgel,

Tricked on sticks,

Therefore, no matter how hard Wukong is in the 'Bagua Furnace',

You can't summon your own weapons back either.

Now the Golden Cudgel is about to fly to Wukong,

As long as Wukong uses his mind to mobilize,

The Golden Cudgel can find a way to open the "Bagua Furnace" of Taishang Laojun from the outside.

In that way Wukong will not be burned to ashes,

It can also mess up the Tushita palace.

I just hope,

After Wukong escaped from the 'Bagua Furnace', don't love to fight,

It is better to leave the heaven as soon as possible.

Otherwise, even if Taishang Laojun can't hold him,

There is always a god who can catch him.

And here,

After stabbing the instep of the giant spirit god and vomiting blood with the golden cudgel,

It's too late for me to retreat,

The heavenly soldiers behind the giant spirit god rushed up and surrounded me.

My movements are light and swift,

Following the gap between two heavenly soldiers holding steel forks,

Gently turning the other dagger,

Aim at the calf of a Heavenly Soldier with a broadsword and chop off severely.

All I could hear was a crisp crackling sound mixed with the shouts of the numerous heavenly soldiers,

That day the soldier's calf was cut open by me,

The original round and complete leg bones,

It was completely smashed into a pile of tiny pieces with a pale color.

In his screams,

Two more heavenly soldiers were cut in the legs by me,

But what follows,

It is the heavy Xuanhua ax of the giant spirit god.

I barely escaped,

The Xuanhua ax slammed heavily on the heavenly soldier who fell to the ground due to his leg injury.

Blood spattered my face.

I didn't care too much, and hurriedly rolled out,

Fumbled for a way to escape.

I am very familiar with Huaguo Mountain,

Know every corner of every path here.

But besides the darkness,

The laughing behind the scenes also scares me.

Honestly, I'm ready to die,

It's just that I think,

Goodbye Goku.

The sound is crisp for a while, and muddy for a while,

When crisp, as sweet as a silver bell,

When it is cloudy, it sounds like a broken drum.

I roll forward as fast as I can,

Fortunately, the shock when the Xuanhua ax fell to the ground just now,

Let the heavenly soldiers around me hide and sway,

Gave me the possibility to get out.

otherwise,

I've been stabbed to death now.

But even if I scroll as fast as I can,

Laughter is still getting closer and closer to me.

I know the dwarf god hurt the back of his foot,

To be able to chase me so fast,

Must be another fairy.

I threw out the dagger, facing the direction of the laughter.

Although I didn't hold out hope, the laughter stopped in response,

I was about to roll over and get up,

Unexpectedly, the laughter sounded again, this time on my left,

Suddenly to the right again...

A heavy blow followed,

The force was so strong that it sent me flying far away, even crushing a tree.

My eyes are still dark,

Even if I wipe it hard,

and barely pass through the darkness,

I saw a faint figure,

But who is the other party?

I can't see it at all.

Laughter oppresses,

overlapping, responding to each other,

Gradually, from crisp to mournful.

I know I'm at my last moment.

If I had never experienced death in my previous life,

Fear the words of the overwhelming darkness,

Then I, who was reborn in this life,

Long ago freed from the darkness.

Truly, I am not afraid of the dark,

I just want to look up into the distance,

Another look at the rising red sun.

One last look.

Think of that golden cudgel,

At this time, it has reached Wukong's hands.

Wukong gets the golden cudgel and can come out of the 'Bagua Furnace'.

I widened my dazed eyes,

Although I can't see anything clearly,

But I still stared indifferently at the blurry figure slowly walking towards me,

His blow just now has seriously injured me,

I have no power to resist.

Now my spine feels cold,

A shudder arose in my neck and throat,

Even the consciousness is slowly solidified,

Only the extravagant hope of seeing Wukong again is preserved.

I've guessed what's coming,

Death is inevitable.

Before he sent me back to life,

I started to remember,

Recall all the happiness in my life.

Although Wukong has changed a lot in this life,

seldom pleasant to me,

The sun, the moon and the stars rarely accompany me,

cold and indifferent,

usually,

But I still like him,

Still love him.

I don't have the intimacy and respect of the big horse monkey,

But with Xie Bingying's tenderness and consideration,

Although Wukong has a lifespan of hundreds of years,

But after all, he is a child who has not grown up.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have done so many ridiculous things,

He insisted on attracting the Heavenly Court to arrest him.

"Hey, Wukong," I sighed in my heart, "When will you mature?"

Now, the blurred figure is close to me,

In what form will he give me death?

Sometimes death is not painful,

The process of waiting to die,

Only pain.

especially when death,

When presented in a naked, completely unprepared form.

The fuzzy figure moved quickly,

In just a second, I felt like I was flying in mid-air.

Is the head separated from the body?

I do not know,

I don't want to know either.

The flow of consciousness is suddenly blocked,

It seems that a world that I can't understand at all appears.

……

The hostility of reincarnation hurt me badly, but I still have no complaints or regrets.

If you watch Wukong get hurt badly in the 'Bagua Furnace',

And if I don't do anything,

I will never forgive myself in my life.

Maybe if Wukong can keep his own place,

Heaven will not send people to arrest him,

There would be no such death as mine.

But Wukong is too young,

impulse,

self,

random,

With his character, in this complicated and cruel world,

Hitting a wall is a matter of time.

……