Chapter seven hundred and thirty fourth long five hundred years
The wind and snow that night buried all traces of sin.
It's also this day.
Monkey King, the Monkey King, once caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace before Haotian God attained enlightenment. He was treated like a monkey by a group of big guys without realizing it. Finally, he was struck down by Tathagata Buddha, one of the five elders in Heaven, with one palm.
Heaven, falling into the mortal world.
And with great magic power, he created a five-finger mountain and suppressed the Monkey King, the Monkey King.
Don't get out of trouble.
…
…
Decades of time passed by leisurely.
A young cowherd boy was grazing his precious cows and walking aimlessly. He accidentally came to Wuzhishan and saw the monkey head at the foot of the mountain that his grandfather told the story about.
In my heart, I felt curious and pitiful for the monkey head at the foot of the mountain.
The cowherd boy picked a few wild peaches from an ordinary wild peach tree near the foot of Wuzhi Mountain and gave them to the talking hericium at the foot of the mountain.
Then the cowherd boy squatted nearby, muttering to himself in childish words. He blinked his big black and white eyes and looked curiously at the monkey head at the foot of the mountain, greedily devouring these ordinary pellets.
The ordinary wild peaches feel like they haven’t eaten peaches in a long time.
Suddenly, the cowherd boy saw this dirty monkey head crying while eating, and he couldn't help but asked curiously.
"Why are you crying after eating peaches?"
"It's nothing. I was just in a hurry to eat and was blinded by the delicious peach juice." Sun Wukong quickly wiped his eyes with the back of his furry and dirty hands, and responded kindly and squatted down.
Curious questions about the cowherd near his head.
The young cowherd boy didn't know why.
In my heart, I really thought that this hericium had never eaten a peach before. Suddenly it ate a peach, and my heart was filled with joy. Then my eyes were blinded by the juice of the peach, and I couldn't help but shed tears.
"Okay, I'm leaving. You can eat slowly. Goodbye!"
The cowherd boy chatted for a while, then stood up, waved to the talking monkey head, and said goodbye.
Then he turned around, led his precious cow, and walked farther and farther.
Until the figure disappeared.
During this period.
The Monkey King, the Monkey King, who was suppressed at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, hugged a few hard-won ordinary wild peaches tightly with one arm, and tried his best to raise his head covered with weeds, regardless of
Pain in your neck.
A pair of pale golden eyes stared blankly at the back of the cowherd boy walking further and further away, unable to regain consciousness for a long time.
"Thank you!"
"I, Old Sun, remember this friendship and will never forget it...!"
At this moment, Sun Wukong suddenly felt that the ordinary wild peaches in his mouth were actually more delicious than the flat peaches in the flat peach garden of the Queen Mother of Heaven.
…
…
A few months later again.
The cowherd boy still grazes his precious cow, leading it everywhere to eat the fresh green grass.
When the cowherd boy led his precious cow to the outskirts of a certain forest, he suddenly saw a cute little white snake less than a foot long. It was trapped in a trap set by the snake catcher in the village, and
Also injured.
Those small spiritual eyes were full of panic and uneasiness, as well as a hint of inexplicable firmness and persistence.
The cowherd boy looked at the little white snake's small eyes, and his heart palpitated for no reason. He felt pity for this, and then he came forward, squatted down with his still immature body, and carefully opened the trap.
Rescued the little white snake trapped inside.
Looking at the broken snake scales slowly bleeding outward on the little white snake, the cowherd boy couldn't bear it. Then he suppressed the regret in his heart and tore off a piece of coarse cloth from the corner of his dress and picked some nearby.
Some mountain herbs that stop bleeding and reduce inflammation.
Using his hands and mouth, he crushed these mountain herbs that were used to stop bleeding and reduce inflammation, and carefully applied them to the wound of the little white snake.
And use the coarse cloth strip for simple bandaging.
"Let's go, run away as far as possible. Be careful in the future, don't get caught again." The cowherd boy squatted down, carefully placed the little white snake wrapped with medicine on the forest floor, and said to the little white snake.
He waved his hand and whispered to himself.
The little white snake vomited the snake's letter and crawled back three times, as if it wanted to remember the figure and appearance of the cowherd boy in its heart and did not want to forget it.
Then it burrowed into the weeds and quickly disappeared.
Later, this little white snake named Bai Suzhen, together with her sister Cen Biqing, began to search for the traces of the cowherd boy. This search lasted for thousands of years.
…
…
same time period.
In a certain area of Baihu Mountain, the grass is lush and green, as if absorbing sufficient nutrients.
Suddenly!
A gentle breeze from the mountain blew slowly, and the grass swayed, revealing some secrets at the roots of the grass. Faintly, they were a pile of decayed and gray bones.
The bones tend to be slender. At a glance, you can tell that they are female bones.
In just a few decades.
In the past, the wealthy squire in the small town at the foot of the mountain was still carefree and happy. He liked to rob women from everywhere, ravage and play with them. As long as he liked a young girl from a certain family, he would try his best to get the servants to get him back for him to play with.
The corpses of all the young women who played with death were thrown to Baihu Mountain in Baihu Ridge by those slaves.
As a result, the number of female corpses in Baihu Mountain increased, and the eerie and deathly aura here became stronger and stronger. In the end, the originally beautiful Baihu Mountain was gradually transformed by the influence of these eerie auras.
, turned into a barren land.
Among them, tigers and leopards howl in all directions, snakes are entangled, poisonous insects are swarming, and evil spirits are stalking.
As the Yin energy grows, the environment becomes worse.
The pile of female bones that could still be identified with traces of hungry wolf bites, was affected by the combined influence of these evil spirits and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Instead of continuing to decay, there was a trace of strange and inexplicable changes.
…
…
Above the long river of time and space.
Duanmu Wan'er lowered her head and looked down at the Era scene below, silent and expressionless.
Suddenly, he gently raised a snow-white and slender Rouyi, waved his hand and sprinkled little bits of starlight and moonlight, and then fell into the time node where he was gazing attentively, quietly watching these misty light spots falling onto the white tiger in the White Tiger Ridge.
Mountain.
The whole process was silent, as if it had never existed.
…
…
Five hundred years passed by quietly.
One day!
The increasingly majestic and ancient Wuzhi Mountain suddenly collapsed and exploded in the hands of a young monk wearing a brocade cassock, and the Great Sage Monkey King, who had been suppressed and imprisoned for five hundred years, broke free.
Also on this day.
Baihuling is an evil place overgrown with grass in Baihu Mountain.
A female skeleton with intact skeleton slowly stretched out a pale and terrifying skeletal hand, easily tearing apart the roots of the grass and some soil, revealing it to the outside world, and then, the whole body appeared.
On the surface of his body's bones, bright red blood was still slowly flowing out, as if he had just died in pain.
If you look carefully.
It can be noticed that in this seemingly complete female skeleton, there is still a slight sense of disharmony and symmetry between the sizes of the bones in various areas of the body.
It's like... it's made up of many female skeletons, pieced together.