Reborn Sun Wukong

Chapter 307
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After the three were subdued, Monkey King got up and flew towards the distance. The old man in the distance had blood dripping from his mouth. His face was pale, and his black linen clothes looked extremely shabby. The blood all over his body seemed to dye the black linen clothes red. The trend, the forehead is full of blue veins, this is a very fierce look, it is estimated that this old man may have persisted to the end.Although Sun Wukong has never heard of the name of this demon sword, but looking at the momentum of this demon sword, he can naturally know the power of this demon sword, and how can it be used easily.

It is estimated that this old man may really have reached the final stage, unable to recover.

Sun Wukong reckoned that the old man's deadline for today was a foregone conclusion, not to mention him alone, even if a Daluo Immortal really came, he had no choice but to sigh in vain.

"There is no power to return to heaven, the game is settled." Sun Wukong stepped forward, looked at the old man's appearance, and sighed softly.

Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his hand a little, and let the little child in his arms fall asleep.

The old man was startled at first, and watched Yi Yi in his arms gradually fall asleep, with a smile on his face, knowing that he was not in the slightest danger, because he heard the soft snoring sound of him sleeping soundly in the past. It is true that he should not let the Seeing this one by one, the young man in the green shirt had a heart in his move.

The old man looked up at Sun Wukong and forced himself a grateful smile with blood on the corner of his mouth.

"Thank you benefactor for your help." The old man said softly, his words were no longer strong.

Speaking of this, Lao He directly handed the little boys in his hands to Monkey King's arms one by one. Monkey King was taken aback for a moment, and then took them over.This is not always possible.

Monkey King smiled helplessly and said: "How do you know that I will definitely help you? How can you be sure that I have no bad intentions?"

"I don't know this, but the old man believes in my eyes. Although I don't know my benefactor, I can read and recognize people. Although I can't see your details, I feel that you and I should be of the same kind. The eyes of humanity are definitely not what those so-called barbarians can pretend, so I would rather trust my benefactor." The old man said.

Yes, after all, Sun Wukong's soul belongs to the human race, and Sun Wukong is a peerless monster, but Sun Xiaoxiao is a pure human being, so Monkey King doesn't know which side he belongs to.

It's just that looking at it now, the so-called immortals are different, immortals are immortals, and humans are humans.

I disdain to be a fairy, but I don't want to be with monsters and barbarians. All I can do is to find my own place in this vast world, so that I can avenge my previous life! !This is the first task.

Sun Wukong smiled helplessly, and took out a few pills from the xianbei. These were not ordinary products, nor were they refined by himself, but they were taken from the Tushita Palace. After all, he visited the Tushita Palace when he left. Can you just pick up some special products from Tushita Palace? If you don’t have treasures, you’d be a jerk.

"These are life extension pills, take them quickly, maybe there will be a turnaround." Monkey King said.

"Turning opportunity? What turning point is there? My benefactor doesn't need to enlighten me. When I use this demon knife, today's ending is already doomed." The old man smiled, without any sign of complaint.

Sun Wukong looked indifferent, and said softly: "If I can come one step earlier."

"Isn't there no if? What's more, even if you came one step earlier, there is no guarantee that I will survive, and my life will end here." The old man smiled and said, this is destined by God, not to mention, even if I don't die here today Under the demon sword, who can guarantee that they can see the rising sun tomorrow?
Why bother to fight with fate with life, life is impermanent, death is death, there is no need to think about him, can you continue to live after thinking about it?impossible.

Sun Wukong chuckled, seeing that the old man refused to accept these elixirs, he simply put them away, and said softly: "You can see very far, the boy sighs."

"Where, it's just the awakening before death. It's much more enjoyable to die under this monster knife than those monsters. Cough cough." gush.

Sun Wukong hurriedly reached out his hand to stop it, and said softly: "If this happens to you, you should have no regrets."

"This old man made my benefactor worry. Speaking of which, this old man really has no regrets in his life. When he was young, he held a sword and rode a war horse. He crossed the battlefield and smashed the demon clan. Today, before he dies, he still has three demons." Companion Wang, what regrets do you have? However, even so, there is still one thing that I can't rest assured about." The old man said softly.

Sun Wukong looked down at Xiaoyi in his arms and said, "Is it him?"

The old man nodded and said: "Yes, this old man has never asked for anything in his life, and he has never expected anything. The only thing he can't rest assured about is him. He is still young, but he has endured everything he shouldn't have to bear. He's still young, but I haven't given him the childhood he deserves, he's still young, and what worries me the most is that he's still young."

Sun Wukong frowned, looked at this one and said: "Who are his parents, I can help you hand him over to his parents."

Hearing this, the old man frowned, but he was struggling in his heart, whether he wanted to hand over everything.

Sun Wukong also saw the unspeakable meaning of the old man, and then said: "If it is really important, don't say it."

The old man shook his head and said: "That's not the case, but let me be selfish in the end. Since I didn't protect his childhood well, then let me protect his future. I don't want him to live the life he was destined to live." In the future, so I don't want him to go back, please, take good care of him for me."

This time Sun Wukong felt a little helpless, could it be that he had to accept the child by himself?This kid is only five or six years old, so it's dangerous to be by his side, not to mention that this kid doesn't know his life experience, and it must be unusual to think that he can attract the pursuit of the three big demon kings.

Seeing Sun Wukong's frown, the old man smiled and said: "Benefactor, please rest assured that you will not take care of him in vain. There is still one thing to give to the benefactor, which can be regarded as repaying the benefactor's life-saving grace."

"what?"

"Benefactor, I just ask you to take care of him, and then you don't need to worry about him, just let him go his own way." The old man said.

Sun Wukong frowned and asked softly, "Okay, I promise you."

The old man showed a smile, his teeth were already stained with blood, but this smile was the real comfort.

"This demon sword is also given to the benefactor, I hope the benefactor can handle it properly." The old man said.

Monkey King nodded: "Don't worry, this thing will be dusty for a while, and when the right time comes, I will hand this demon sword into his hands."

Although the old man wanted to say something, he still shook his head and said, "Forget it, after many twists and turns, it can be regarded as returning to the original owner."

"Thinking about being accompanied by such a little guy on the road ahead, it will definitely not be boring." Sun Wukong said with a smile.

The old man laughed and said, "It's really a great fortune in life for this old man to be able to make friends with benefactors before he dies."

"It's too serious." Sun Wukong said.

The old man nodded and looked at Sun Wukong and said: "Benefactor, do you have any wine? I want to have another drink before I leave."

Sun Wukong took out two jars of mince wine from the senbei and handed it directly to the old man, then said: "Minzo wine, homemade brew, is not a respect."

"The mince wine is far less powerful than the strong horse wine on the battlefield." The old man laughed, and there was a little regret in his smile, but he still couldn't drink the strong horse wine on the battlefield in the end.

After all, no one's life is perfect, and only a little bit of regret in life is truly lived.

Sun Wukong didn't speak, the two drank heavily and drank half of the altar.

The old man laughed loudly with blood on the corner of his mouth, and then said: "That thing is stored in my sea of ​​energy. After I die, this gift will be given to my benefactor."

Sun Wukong frowned and looked at the old man and said, "What are you talking about?"

"No, no, no, don't blame the benefactor. This is not what I mean, but this thing is too precious. After much deliberation, I don't know where to store it. I can only make such a bad plan. I only hope that after the benefactor enlightens, he will also I can pass this thing on to him." The old man looked at the children in Monkey King's arms and said one by one.

Sun Wukong nodded: "I will definitely treat him well, treating him as my own."

"Having a benefactor say this, I feel at ease." The old man drank another sip of wine, and immediately coughed heavily, bleeding heavily.

Seeing this, Monkey King panicked and was about to speak, but the old man stopped him with his hand.

Immediately afterwards, the old man handed the demon sword in his hand to Sun Wukong: "This thing is too dangerous, it should have been sealed, but today I can meet a benefactor, I think it is fate, let's hand this demon sword to the benefactor together."

Monkey King couldn't refuse, so he could only accept it and said, "Don't worry."

"Well, the benefactor is very talented, and his future achievements will definitely be extraordinary. I don't worry too much." The old man chuckled, his eyes full of nostalgia, looking at Yi Yi in Monkey King's arms, wanting to reach out to embrace him In the middle, but looked at himself covered in shabby and blood, in the end he didn't grab him, but stretched out his hand to gently wipe each face, his face was full of happy smiles.

Seeing this, Monkey King couldn't bear it, but there was nothing he could do. He could only let it happen, but he was empty.
"How wonderful." The old man withdrew his hand, smiled softly, stretched out his hand to pick up the wine jar, and wanted to take a sip of the wine, but he didn't expect that his hands had no strength at all, and he couldn't even lift the wine jar.

With a whoosh, the wine jar suddenly fell towards the ground
Sun Wukong's complexion flickered, his pupils widened, and he stretched out his hand to pick it up from the wine jar. In the end, the wine jar passed by and fell directly to the ground. face.

The hand raised by the old man finally fell gently, without any strength left.

The black light burning on the demon knife also suddenly flourished, and then slowly dissipated, returning to normal.

(End of this chapter)