King Chu Jiang's huge dharma body raised his hand, and with a gentle grab in the air, he already caught a black figure, which was the guy who escaped from the Taishan lineage.
The old monkey tilted his head, looked at me, opened his mouth, and said softly: "I don't have any request. If you send this traitor away, you can be my companion."
I understand its meaning, it is to let me take care of King Chu Jiang.
"Okay." I responded gently and nodded to it.
"Who are you talking to?" Zhang Zhong, who was controlled, asked the old monkey.
At the same time, the middle-aged man hiding in the distance, the real body of King Chu Jiang, put his hands on the ground and spread his consciousness, trying to find something.
Seeing this, the old monkey sneered, then raised his fist and hit the ground hard.
boom!
The terrifying shock spread quickly, directly interfering with the middle-aged man's spiritual search.
The rain is getting heavier;
It stands to reason that the black rain created by King Chujiang should always be constant. It will neither increase nor decrease, because it completely depends on King Chujiang's thoughts.
but now,
The rain started to get heavier,
New rain began to wash away the dirt on the ground,
Beginning to dilute the dark puddles on the ground,
This is a kind of cleaning and a kind of cleansing,
Lyricists would describe this scene as "the death of the old monkey moved heaven",
Let heaven shed tears for it.
Actually,
It's because of the blood in the old monkey's body,
The red-armed monkey has the blood of a "dragon" and has always had a strong affinity for water. It is actually a normal thing that its life disappeared and caused a heavy rain.
Rain comes to bury him.
In the rain, the old monkey just lay there,
Lips pursed, the aftertaste is always beautiful, but also always short-lived, because it is beautiful and short-lived, and at the same time, it feels even more beautiful because of its short-lived time.
However, now it's finally time to end. There is decay in the old monkey's eyes, but there is no regret or much nostalgia.
What cannot be seen through is called fate; what can be seen through is called fate.
Whether you admit it or not, it’s actually this fate. It has nothing to do with calculations or planning.
Because I have already accepted my fate and am happy with it.
In that encounter a thousand years ago, it had decided to dedicate everything to Fu Jun.
Although I can't accompany him all the way like moving mountains, at least I can do something for him before I die.
That talisman has Fu Jun's aura, which means that Fu Jun is still there and has come to the Yang Realm.
Now it saw Ying Gou again, and the monkey knew that these two people would definitely return to the underworld, and they would definitely defeat the bald donkey and regain the underworld.
It's just a pity that I can never see that scene again.
If one day he comes to hell again, there will be a brick added by himself on this road.
Groups of crystal luster began to overflow from the old monkey's body. This was the last essence of the old monkey's body before his end.
At the same time, he took the initiative to liberate himself and melted his own soul. It didn’t have much life left. Since it was given away, as the second monkey under Fu Jun’s throne, at least it considered itself to be under Fu Jun’s throne.
The second monkey must not disgrace the prince, of course he must give it away thoroughly.
Living this life well is already enough and I am satisfied. It is better to pack it up and send it out together.
King Chu Jiang's eyes were wandering around, and Zhang Zhong's eyes were also constantly scanning around.
However, the old monkey's previous beating did shake the surrounding Qi, temporarily blocking King Chu Jiang's specific perception of the surrounding environment.
The old monkey could only do this before he died.
He didn't express too much emotion about what he would have done in his prime. He was just tired and relieved.
What follows is none of its business.
The mountain-moving monkey is gone. This bastard has taken his place. I have to go find him and settle the score.
A bright yellow shadow appeared in front of me. The shadow was in the shape of a monkey.
I stood there and didn't move. I didn't need to move, and there was no need to move. Everything had to rely on the old monkey's own initiative.
I know that this is the old monkey who wants to give his power to me, or to Yinggou. He wants Yinggou to help him defeat the King of Chujiang.
"Don't make me wait too long." The monkey said to me.
The monkey turned back and glanced at the location of King Chu Jiang in the distance. The old monkey's gaze wandered around again. It was not looking back at the world for the last time, but looking for the little monkey it had seen before.
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It seemed to want to say something more, but when he looked back at his majestic and rapidly decaying body, the old monkey suddenly felt that there was no need to say anything more.
The bright yellow figure took the initiative to walk towards me, and then slowly began to overlap with my figure.
A warm current began to sweep through my body, and began to be absorbed crazily by the winning hook in my body. It was like a war machine that had been silent for a long time. It was finally filled with fuel again, the gears turned, and everything was activated.
.
Although the strength still cannot return to its peak, and it will probably be used up again after this fight, it is enough.
Feeling the fullness in my body, I said to Ying Gou in my heart: "You've been waiting for a long time."
Previously, Yinggou, which had been silent, started the activity.
"are you ready…………"
Finally, Ying Gou's voice sounded in his mind, and the monkey's power had been absorbed by him.
I nodded and said, "Come on."
"Then I'm coming..."
In an instant, my body shook, and my temperament suddenly changed. Ying Gou regained control of my body, and the original warmth became as cold as ice.
Ying Gou stretched out his hand, and raindrops hit his palm, "Tick tock...tick tock..."
Then, the next moment, the rain stopped.
The rain here has stopped. It's not that it doesn't rain anymore, but that all the raindrops in the sky and the earth are frozen in the air, as if the pause button has been pressed, and everything has come to a standstill.
Ying Gou slowly raised his head, took steps, and began to walk in the rain curtain.
The old monkey is dead. King Chu Jiang knows this and he has already felt it.
But what puzzled King Chu Jiang was that the monkey's words before his death were obviously not addressed to himself.
Here, in the eyes of King Chu Jiang, there are only three people who are qualified to stand together and have a dialogue.
Himself, the old monkey, and the guy who has been caught by the palm of his Dharma body.
How is it possible, there is a fourth one?
King Chu Jiang came over, walked to Zhang Zhong's side, and stood together with Zhang Zhong in front of the old monkey's huge, decaying body.
"Buzz!"
Zhang Zhong felt his body loosen up and fell to his knees directly on the ground.
Some are frightened, and some are dumbfounded.
What is horrifying is that this person's identity is really terrible and terrible. He is actually the King of Chu Jiang.
Even though the me just now was just a mouthpiece, it was probably Zhang Zhong’s most glorious moment and the pinnacle of his life!
It's a pity that no one was nearby to take a photo of this scene. It should be worth recalling for a long time, right?
"Do you know why you are used to convey the message?"
the middle-aged man asked.
Zhang Zhongyi knelt on the ground,
Blinking, this time, he didn't dare to show any playful smile,
A chill instantly spread from his spine to his whole body.
This is really true, the old man ate tons of arsenic!
But you have to answer other people’s questions.
When you didn't know your identity before, you could laugh and laugh, but now, it's impossible.
Zhang Zhong shook his head, how could he guess what the Prince of Hell was thinking.
King Chu Jiang smiled, then stretched out his hand to catch the rainwater and wash his hands, and at the same time said: "It's just unlucky. Anyone who is related to the Taishan lineage will be unlucky."
"Oh, that's it." Zhang Zhong nodded.
However, suddenly, Zhang Zhong was stunned for a moment because the rain that had been hitting him just now stopped.
It's like you were walking on a noisy street before, and all the sounds were suddenly blocked. This sense of gap makes people feel shocked and at a loss.
What shocked Zhang Zhong even more was that the rain actually stopped next to him. This was a scene that could only appear in dreams, but it actually appeared in front of him.
He is worthy of being the King of Hell, he is so awesome!
Zhang Zhong raised his head, wanting to take a look at the King of Chu Jiang, and at the same time habitually wanted to flatter him.
But he opened his mouth, but no sound came out, because he saw King Chu Jiang who was just about to collect water and wash his hands, and now there was a look of doubt on his face.
Didn't he do it?
It's just that the King of Chujiang is the King of Chujiang after all. He has experienced countless storms over the past thousand years, but he has that confidence and that magnanimity.
At this time, the King of Chu Jiang stood with his hands behind his back, leaning forward. His dharma body continued to hold the black shadow in his hand, and he also stood with his hands behind his back.
Appearing quietly, and having the qualifications to talk to the dying old monkey, he must be an antique-level figure.
King Chu Jiang looked at the forest in front of him with a solemn expression.
In the forest ahead, a figure slowly walked out. A layer of fog covered the other person's face and figure, making it difficult to see his true identity.
But Zhang Zhong shuddered suddenly, this feeling, this aura, this strength,
There is no doubt that it is Yinggou, Lord Yinggou has appeared!
At this moment, Zhang Zhong gathered the great courage of two lifetimes. Zhang Zhong did not hesitate to bet on his past, present and future. Zhang Zhong stood up and pointed at the King of Chu Jiang in front of him.
At this time, Zhang Zhong was furious, looked at the King of Chu Jiang in front of him, and shouted loudly: "King Chu Li! You were originally a sinister subordinate of the first king of the government, but now you have taken refuge in Ksitigarbha and joined other kings of hell to destroy him.
Taishan lineage, are you guilty of this?"
King Chu Jiang was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Zhang Zhong with a trace of doubt on his face. He didn't understand why this weak guy suddenly had the courage to say these words to him. Wasn't he afraid of death?
