One person above Qing Huang Ting

Chapter 751: Heaven Attacks the Great Sage

"My lord, my lord, you said you would tell us the story of Little Western Paradise."

A group of little monkeys, holding wild fruits in their hands, gathered in front of a stone chair.

On the stone chair was Sun Wukong, who was lying on the chair with his head resting on the armrest and his legs across the other armrest.

Sun Wukong listened to the shouting of his fellow monkeys and opened his sleepy eyes: "Oh? Did I say that? I don't remember."

There are hierarchies in the monkey group, but there are not many rules. Many hierarchies and rules have nothing to do with the little monkeys.

The little monkeys can come to the Monkey King to act coquettishly and ask for food. If they are in a good mood, Sun Wukong will even help them pick off lice.

When the little monkeys heard that the monkey king was cheating, they all got angry:

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty promised the other day that you would tell us the story of how to subdue the Yellow Eyebrow Monster."

"Yes, yes, we also want to hear the story of your fight with Erlang Shen."

"Also, there is the matter of fighting the Green Bull Demon with Hu Xiuwu and Nezha."

Sun Wukong had a headache from the noise. He stood up, half squatting and half sitting, and glared at you: "Bullshit, how could I have promised you so many things? Are you guys trying to make fun of me?"

"Run, run, the king is sober now."

The little monkeys swarmed away, climbing up and running down, laughing and disappearing into the Water Curtain Cave.

Sun Wukong laughed and scolded, "You little wild monkeys."

After laughing, he touched the monkey wine on the stone table, closed his eyes and took another big gulp, so as not to let the other monkeys in Huaguo Mountain see the sadness in his eyes.

"I don't know how long this carefree life can last."

"Can Erlang really keep the monkeys in my mountain safe?"

"The king is worried."

It has white hair and a face that is weird and ugly like a mandrill, like an old woman, but also has the monkey-like appearance of a gibbon.

The monkey's hands were hanging down to her ankles, and she picked up the scattered fruits and wine jugs on the ground and put them away. After cleaning them up, she looked at Sun Wukong with a loving look in her eyes:

"If your Majesty has something on your mind, you can discuss it with us. It is better for ten thousand monkeys to come up with a plan than for one monkey to suffer."

Sun Wukong did not refute. The ape who had watched Sun Wukong grow up knew him best. It was impossible for Sun Wukong to deceive her. After hesitating for a moment, she slowly revealed the secret:

"Tongbi Ape..., if I am no longer around one day, you will go and seek refuge with my brother Hu Xiuwu."

The monkey was uneasy: "Why do you say that, my king? We are living a carefree life in Huaguo Mountain, and you have been named Fighting Buddha. Who dares to come to my Huaguo Mountain and act so recklessly?"

Sun Wukong seemed to be drunk: "Bimawen, Great Sage Equaling Heaven, Fighting Buddha, hey, they are all the same thing."

"It's all his fault!"

"Your Majesty,"

The Monkey King had tears in his eyes and was filled with worry. He watched Sun Wukong grow up, be born from the magic stone, jump into the water curtain, and it was she who reminded Sun Wukong to go out of the mountain to visit a famous teacher.

She treated Sun Wukong like a friend and a mother, and had long regarded Sun Wukong as her own child.

When a child is worried about something, the mother will naturally feel the same and feel the pain in her heart.

Sun Wukong shook his head, unwilling to say more: "The secret of heaven cannot be revealed, you just need to remember my words, and then go find Hu Xiuwu, he will naturally protect you."

The monkey was horrified, then bared his teeth and shouted, "It's so serious, then you should leave first, and leave us here to cover you."

Sun Wukong said: "There is no need to do that. They are looking for me. It will be useless even if I leave. It is better to settle you down."

The monkey knew Sun Wukong's temper and knew he couldn't persuade him, so he could only say sadly:

"I, I won't go. I will stay by the king's side and hold the flag for him."

Sun Wukong laughed loudly and stood on the stone chair, asking defiantly, "What flag are you holding?"

The gibbon's eyes widened and also flashed:

"Of course it's the Monkey King Flag!"

Boom! Boom! Boom, boom, boom!

A series of heart-thrilling muffled thunders came from outside the cave. Thunder on a sunny day?

No, it's the Heavenly Military Drum.

"Your Majesty, a group of heavenly soldiers and generals appeared in the sky, and they also sent down a formation to surround the Flower-Fruit Mountain."

One of the two marshals appointed by Sun Wukong, a red-butt monkey dressed in red gauze and holding a long saber, hurried to the audience.

"Ha, it's finally here."

Sun Wukong took out the golden hoop from his ear.

"Who is the leader?"

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"I am Yang Jian, the Erlangshen of Guanjiangkou."

He wears a plum blossom white robe, silver armor made of magic steel, holds a three-pointed double-edged spear in his hand, a green steel demon-slaying sword on his waist, a mountain-splitting axe hidden in his chest, and a three-eyed divine eye embedded between his eyebrows.

His appearance is clear and handsome, his ears are lobed, his shoulders are bright, and his eyes are bright.

It was none other than the famous Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun, Erlangshen Yang Jian of Guanjiangkou.

Behind Yang Jian were a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers. Their faces were cold and their armour was heavy, their spears were pointed at the top. The hundred thousand heavenly soldiers formed a formation, surrounding the entire Flower-Fruit Mountain, preventing light from entering and wind from escaping.

The heavenly soldiers were breathing heavily, and everyone held their spears tightly, as if this would give them a sense of security.

They are the besieging party, and they are the party with more people.

But they are the ones who are afraid.

In addition to the four heavenly kings of the Demon Family who were as tall as mountains on the left and right sides of Yang Jian, there were also some acquaintances of Sun Wukong.

The black bear spirit dodged with his small eyes, trying to hide himself with the towering bodies of the Four Heavenly Kings; the Yellow Wind King listened to the clamor around him, feeling confused; the Yellow Eyebrow Monster sniffed the danger of the enemy, full of sarcasm; the Hundred Eyed Demon King stared straight at Sun Wukong, full of murderous intent;

Finally, there is the Bull Demon King with a complicated expression who can’t even lift the iron rod.

Some of them came unwillingly, some came for revenge, and some came under coercion after receiving secret instructions from their brothers.

They are all local demon kings, without the usual Heavenly King Li Jing and the Third Prince Nezha who would be dispatched to slay demons and eliminate evil.

Perhaps he was worried about the old people in heaven and had feelings for Sun Wukong.

So he specifically looked for the demon king who had a grudge against him in Journey to the West, and asked Yang Jian, who had defeated Sun Wukong, to lead the troops?

Or do you hope that these five demon kings can replace the vacancy left by Sun Wukong?

Yang Jian stood on the cloud, looking down at Sun Wukong on the top of the mountain, speaking coldly, as if he had no personal relationship with him:

"Monkey, you have deserted your post and occupied the mountain as king, violating the rules of heaven. Come with me to heaven and I will punish you!"

Sun Wukong pointed his stick at the sky and said, "What bullshit are the rules of heaven? I am at home and I am free. I don't hurt anyone or kill anyone. Why do you say I broke the rules of heaven?"

Yang Jian said coldly: "If you don't obey, you are wrong."

Sun Wukong bared his teeth: "In the end, we still have to fight. Yang Jian, I will never submit to you!"

Yang Jian's mouth curled up slightly, then he immediately suppressed it, raised his left hand, and the mountain-splitting axe came out as summoned.

The divine axe silently enlarged, and the runes on the axe face flowed with red light, accumulating divine power to split the mountain.

Yang Jian waved his hand, and the mountain-splitting axe came down with a bang. All the divine power gathered into one blade, slashing towards Sun Wukong and also towards the Flower-Fruit Mountain.

Sun Wukong laughed: "Good job."

He flipped over with his somersault cloud and met the enemy head-on.

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"The fight started."

In Uttarakuru, in the Cloud Courtyard, Hu Xiuwu, who was meditating in a quiet room, suddenly opened his eyes.

Pick up the magic sword and disperse Yun Ting; take out the pagoda and take away Dadu.

All that was left of the original site of Sanhe City was an abyss, into which the water of the Sanhe River flowed, and soon a lake of a hundred miles would be formed. The Cloud Courtyard that had been floating in the sky all year round also disappeared.

Everything is ready, the sword is sharp and the armor is solid.

Hu Xiuwu narrowed his eyes and looked up at the sky. He had no intention of going to Huaguo Mountain, as that was Sun Wukong's battlefield.

He had somewhere to go, a promise he had to fulfill, right now.

He is going to steal the limelight from Sun Wukong.