Chapter 1 The Great Sage's Martyrdom
On the way to further study in the West, there was a dark night, the Western Regions desert, outside a tent.
Sun Wukong has been tortured by insomnia for several months and often wakes up from his dreams.
In the dream, Fairy Zixia was pierced by the Bull Demon King's heart...
Sun Wukong hugged the dying Zixia, feeling heartbroken.
Zixia: "My lover is a great hero. One day, he will come to marry me on colorful auspicious clouds. I guessed the ending, but I couldn't guess the ending..."
Zixia's face was pale, her beautiful eyes gradually lost their luster, her pupils were scattered, her head tilted, and her fragrance disappeared...
Sun Wukong shouted heart-wrenchingly: "Zixia...ahhhh..."
Sun Wukong was in great pain, and the golden hoop on his head gradually tightened...
"ah…"
Sun Wukong woke up from his dream, his forehead was wet and sticky, and he couldn't tell whether it was tears or sweat.
"What sutras have you taken? What Buddhas do you practice? What sentient beings can you save? What demons can you subdue? Even your sweetheart cannot protect you. It's useless to have such a high degree. I don't want to go further...ahhhhhh..."
The golden hoop on his head tightened again, causing Sun Wukong to roll around the ground, and his seven souls and six spirits were about to break out of his body.
Whenever the figure of Fairy Zixia appeared in Sun Wukong's mind, the golden hoop on his head would tighten, causing Sun Wukong's soul to be lost and he was in pain.
The pain gradually blurred Sun Wukong's consciousness and fainted.
...
Sun Wukong woke up from his coma, biting his fangs and clattering, looking up at the sky, his eyes as if they were torched.
The moonlight is cold and the shadows are hanging. The lonely figure standing in the yellow sand is extremely lonely.
Even if you have thousands of magical powers and hundreds of spiritual medicines, it is difficult to cure this stubborn disease.
Sun Wukong also turned to Bodhisattvas and Buddhas for help, and what he got was obscure and meaningless Zen sayings, such as heart disease and heart-to-heart treatment. It seemed unfathomable, but in fact it was useless.
Because of depression, Sun Wukong became a smoking problem. Every time he was irritated, he would turn the golden cudgel into a cigarette and suck it in big mouthfuls.
The wind wrinkles, the yellow sand fills the sky, and the smoke is filled with misty.
Sun Wukong used his fingertips to squeeze the cigarette butts.
Finally, Sun Wukong made a decision. He took out the paper and pen, left a handwritten book, and pressed it under the stone. The book said:
"Take care for your junior brother Bajiesha, take good care of your master, and your brotherly love will be over in this life, and see you in the next reincarnation!"
The wind is strong, and the tent sways in the wind.
Sun Wukong took a deep breath and opened the Moonlight Treasure Box.
He wanted to go back to that city, where there were people he had been thinking about day and night, and he wanted to stop the tragedy from happening.
He knew that although he could use the Moonlight Treasure to travel in time and space, the accuracy was difficult to control, and there should be no error in time and place, otherwise a slight mistake would be a thousand miles away.
A ray of light shone through the sky, and Sun Wukong disappeared out of thin air.
After a dizzy moment, Sun Wukong returned to Stone City.
A huge red sun burned the earth, the land was cracked, and the stones were roasted red and almost melted.
Some ruins and walls have already caught fire, and the stone city is like purgatory, with death covering the earth.
The entire city floated towards the sun, and Zhu Bajie, Monk Sha, and Monk Tang were sweating profusely with their upper bodies naked, at a loss, and they had no intention of chanting scriptures and praying.
In the direction of the sun, there was a small red dot, which was the body of Fairy Zixia floating towards the distance, and she was wearing a beautiful red wedding outfit.
"Bajie, take Master and Junior Brother Sha away."
Sun Wukong said, and then threw the moonlight treasure box to Zhu Bajie and chased fairy Zixia with colorful auspicious clouds.
The golden hoop suddenly tightened, and a deep dent was strangled on his head, which looked shocking. Sun Wukong's eyes protruded, filled with blood, and were about to burst.
With just one somersault cloud, Sun Wukong had already come to Zixia. Sun Wukong hugged Zixia's body tightly and flew towards the direction of the sun.
"Zixia, Supreme Treasure is here to find you!"
"There was once a sincere love in front of a bastard monkey. Unfortunately, that bastard monkey didn't cherish it. He regretted it when he lost it. This is the pain in the world. If God gives me another chance, I will say to the girl, I love you..."
The golden hoop was very small, and finally when Supreme Treasure said the last word, his head cracked and the monkey's brain burst out, but his powerful arms never left Zixia...
The two people burned, their bodies were clattering and hunched down, and they finally turned into ashes and their souls were scattered.
After the Vajra Indestructible Body loses its soul, it also becomes a mortal fetus and cannot withstand the fire of the sun.
At the ashes, two wisps of unconscious souls drifted out, floating in the space, allowing the wind and rain to erode, and the scorching sun to burn, the two wisps of souls are always entangled and never separated.
It has reached the middle of the 26th century, and the soul power of the two wisps of residual souls is less than 1/10 of the original, and will soon disappear into the vast universe.
On the southwest border of the Dragon Clan, in a quiet deep mountain, an old man walked out of a shabby black sedan.
The old man had a disheveled head and a disheveled dress, and was wearing a pair of flip-flops.
The old man quickly pushed open the door of the small thatched hut, his eyes were extremely hot, and he shouted excitedly:
"Old Wu, Old Wu, succeeded!"
A man in his 50s sat in the wheelchair in the middle of the hut. His vicissitudes of eyes, an old face, gray hair, and his fingers like dead wood pressing the screen of his mobile phone, playing League of Legends very focused.
Looking at the unkempt old man, the person in the wheelchair raised his eyelids and continued his game.
"Old Wu, I succeeded!"
"The human body is a complex giant system, and there are too many secrets. I have understood the secrets."
The untidy old man stood in front of the wheelchair, staring at the person in the wheelchair, his tone became more eager, hoping to get his response.
"**, I'm giving up the head again, David Lee, you're making trouble again."
The man known as Lao Wu finally raised his eyelids lazily, looking very angry.
"I didn't lie to you. This time it's true. I have long said that the human body is a precision machine. Every neuron controls a cell. From birth to death, the usage rate of each cell is extremely low. There are even many undeveloped cells that have disappeared. This is a huge waste for the human body. I found their rules, drew a super mysterious gene map, and developed a new system. The system can be loaded on a mobile phone, attached to the human body, perfectly fit with the human body tissue, and can also..."
David Li said excitedly, not seeming to notice Lao Zhang's impatientness.
Before David Li finished speaking, Lao Wu turned around and said to a young man in uniform: "009, you secretly send Lao Li back to the intensive care unit of Qingbei Second Middle School Research Institute, don't make things difficult for him."
"Yes, Master, but Master, I don't understand one thing, why not kill him? If someone knows that you are here, then our situation will be very dangerous."
"009, I warn you, don't do anything against him, otherwise you won't have to be by my side."
Old Wu's words suddenly became intense and glared at 009.
"I'm sorry, master, I'll go now."
009 walked to David Li, and a princess hugged David Li out.
"Old Wu, I really succeeded. I will prove it to you. I will let the eldest young master revive your glory back then."
David Lee struggled while talking. Unfortunately, his strength was too small, and he was carried into the car by 009, threw it in the back seat, put on a mask, and a silver needle was inserted into the erect neck, unable to move.
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The place where Sun Wukong and Zixia fell was only tens of thousands of kilometers away from the earth. If it were half a Somersault Cloud before, it would have been nearly 1,600 years when the two residual souls that had lost the carrier floated over the earth.
Two wisps of residual souls floated above the Huaqing Noble School. It was noon at this time. The two wisps of residual souls became thinner under the scorching sun. They would disappear after not much time.
A pair of cloud swallows flew from the sky, flying past two wisps of remnant souls like sharp arrows.
Two strands of remnants swam in the direction of the double swallows with all their might, trying to attach to them.
Helplessly, Yun Yan's speed was too fast and she passed by the remnant soul.
If the remnant soul cannot be found, the two remnant souls are destined to be wiped out.
Somehow, two cloud swallows circled back and appeared again in the sight of the two strands of residual souls. The two cloud swallows flew to the top of the remnant souls. The two strands of residual souls immediately swam upwards. Two balls of paste-like things just fell from the sky. They were the feces of the cloud swallows. The two strands of residual souls happened to attach to it and fell down from the sky.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!