The brothers who traveled westward in those years

550 Chapter 0551 [-], natural selection
Seeing the letter in his hand being burned to ashes, Wukong couldn't help feeling a little shaken.What he is most afraid of is choice, especially when encountering such a major event related to his future destiny.When encountering this kind of thing before, Wukong would immediately ask the old monk.Although the old monk would let him make decisions every time, the old monk would give Wukong a clear analysis of the problem.

Going left or right is up to Wukong himself. All the old monk has to do is to tell Wukong what will happen to him when he goes to the left and what will happen to him when he goes to the right, and what will be the best and worst.

For example, when Wukong was very young, the old monk told him to bring an umbrella when he went out to collect medicine.But Wukong insisted on refusing, and of course he didn't bring it in the end.But before leaving, the old monk reminded Wukong that there is no place to hide from the rain after entering the mountain without an umbrella, and if it rains, he will be drowned.

If he catches a cold because of the rain, Wukong needs to drink Chinese medicine for three days.That Chinese medicine is notoriously unpalatable, but the bitter medicine can indeed cure diseases, so Wukong must drink it.

That was the second time Wukong drank that herbal medicine, and he also lost his temper unreasonably at that time.He complained that the old monk didn't pick him up, but the old monk told Wukong that he should bear the corresponding responsibility for the choice he made.

It was also from then on that Wukong understood the simplest but most practical truth.The road I choose, even if I kneel, I have to walk it.It's not that you don't hit the south wall and don't look back, but you have to accumulate enough experience.

Falling is not terrible, what is terrible is getting up and falling again in the same place.The saying, "You learn a lot, you gain wisdom" works for everyone, including Wukong, who is still hesitating at this time.

Choose one of the two, or leave Dunhuang City immediately and take everyone back to the Guling Mountains.

Either keep going, find ten demon gods, and gather more demon clansmen.It's not to compete with the two worlds, I just hope to get the rights they should have.

The letter said that if Wukong chooses the former and returns to the Guling Mountains within three days, someone will definitely send him a gift.And there are more than one or two people, and many people will send gifts to the mountain in the future.Most of them are big names with great reputations, so that Wukong can stay in the Guling Mountains well.

If you choose the latter, things will be easier to handle.

Wukong will become the priority target, and even become the first guy on the reward list.After all, he is the Demon King of Rank Nine, and his fate has long been closely linked with the fate of other people.Wukong's choice will affect the fate of many people, and even affect the lives of more descendants.

When encountering this kind of thing before, Wukong would discuss it with his master, but now that the master is gone, he can only discuss it with Bajie.By the lake in the backyard, Wukong told Bajie the contents of the letter.He hoped that Bajie could give him a suggestion, or make a decision for him.

Whether to go or stay, there is always a choice to be made.

But in Bajie's view, Wukong actually has no second choice at all, the only thing he can do is to stay.

Ba Jie said: "Brother Monkey, have you ever thought that if you really go back to the Ancient Ling Mountains, even if the people in the human world keep their promises, do you think those people in the heaven world will let you live?"

Wukong was taken aback when he heard the words, then shook his head with a wry smile.He hadn't thought about this question, but what Bajie said was true.If they knew their identities, would they really allow themselves to live in this world like a ticking time bomb?

Thinking in another way, if Wukong was one of those immortals in the heavens, he would definitely choose to avoid future troubles.This is also the simplest truth, the only way to sit back and relax.

Bajie said: "Brother Monkey, don't think about it. I'll find you where the ten demon gods are. You go and ask them to come out of the mountain. The two races of demons and demons have been silent for more than 1000 years. It's time to take back what belongs to us."

Wukong didn't make a sound, just stared blankly at the lake.The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. Since there is no second option, Wukong can only choose to accept this arrangement.

"You are Monkey King?"

A dull voice came from the top of his head. Wukong, who was sitting by the lake, looked up and saw a man holding a three-pointed two-edged knife, and squatting beside him was a big wolfhound with its tongue sticking out.

"who are you?"

Wukong asked indifferently.

The man walked down from the clouds and stood behind Wukong and Bajie, and instead of answering Wukong's question, he swung the weapon in his hand and slashed at Wukong's head.

A phantom disappeared in front of the man, and Wukong and Ba Jie had come to a place ten feet away from the man.If Bajie hadn't recognized that person at a glance, Wukong would have suffered a big loss just now.

Holding a three-pointed double-edged knife, and carrying that big wolfhound with him wherever he goes, this is the standard configuration of the number one general in the Heavenly Court.Bajie has heard from his father since he was a child that there are many gods who can fly around in the heavens.Some of them have wings, some can ride the clouds, and some are equipped with mounts.

But the one Bajie listened to the most was the legendary first general in heaven.From an ordinary mortal, he went through untold hardships to cultivate to become an immortal, and then devoted all his efforts to become the number one general in the heavenly court.He became a big celebrity in front of the Jade Emperor, and also the object of admiration in the hearts of many fairies.

However, he already has his own heart, but it's a pity that what he likes doesn't like her.

Zhenjun Erlang didn't want to take this muddy water. After so many years of cultivation, he had already seen through the way of solving problems in the heavens.Most of them are rituals first and soldiers later, but this time it was beyond his expectation, there was someone who could practice the Disha 72 like him.

Disha 72-style Zhenjun Erlang has practiced for a full 800 years, although he has become the number one warrior in the heavens with this combat spell.But up to now, he has only learned one-third of it.

He is not good at using combat spells, the only ones he is good at are illusion and spear.There are only these two things that can be dealt with, and of course his best buddy Xiaotian.

"You have two choices, either follow me obediently, or I will tie you away."

Erlang Zhenjun said with a blank face.

Swallowing his saliva, Bajie asked in a low voice, "Are you Erlang God?"

"Monkey King, I'm talking to you, do you hear me?"

Ignoring Bajie at all, Erlang Zhenjun said to Wukong with a more emphatic tone.

Wukong said, "Who sent you here?"

Zhenjun Erlang snorted coldly, and said, "You deserve to know this too? Since you don't want to leave, then I'll make it happen for you."

"Bajie, don't forget to check the whereabouts of the ten demon gods for me, I'll go first."

As soon as the words fell, Wukong soared into the sky, stepping on the clouds and sweeping away dozens of feet.Naturally, Zhenjun Erlang would not allow him to escape, he shook the weapon in his hand, soared into the clouds and chased after Wukong.

(End of this chapter)