“Is this the mountain that suppresses the monkey?”

The monk looked at the mountain in front of him and muttered in a low voice.

This mountain is straight, like a pillar, straight to the sky.

And on the other side of the mountain is very smooth, as if it is cut open by people.

On the cliffs of this mirror, there is a line of golden glittering words: I am the Qing emperor, and now the suppression of the demon monkeys is under the heaven, the punishment is full of 500 years, the gods and demons, the trespassers: cut!

The mountain!

This mountain, whether it is the gods, or the earth, or the demonic world.

Five hundred years has spread all over the world!

“Is this the way to the West?”

The monk and the other monk are different, he is young, a pair of eyes are bright, bold, and determined.

It was only when I saw this mountain that I was obviously hesitant.

But...

He was walking down the mountain once.

He has no way out!

Just like the monkey, he chose this place, he had to appear here, is the only human who has stepped into here with a special identity and mission for 500 years!

“You have finally arrived!”

Just as the monk came to the top of the mountain, a voice came.

The monk looked for it and saw the monkey that was crushed by the mountain.

“The poor man is coming!”

The monk said, “The poor monk has come to save you!”

Oh!

The monkey took a very sputum: “You came to save your grandson?”Does your granddaughter need you to help?It’s not you who came to save your grandson, it’s that you’re here to pick up your grandson!”

The monk was silent.

For a long time, look at the monkey with his head up: "Receiving and saving, in fact, are the same, with the same purpose, you need, the poor monk also needs..."

“Is it?”

The monkey has been abused: "Save is to save a monkey who is super, without a fighting heart, and picks up, but one of them dares to break the great saint of this world, do you say, take it or save?"

And sighed unspeaked.

"Save and receive, in fact, it is all in you... save, then become a Buddha, take, this bitter sea, there is no way back!" 」

“You are a hypocrite!”

The monkey left his mouth and said, “You want to cross the old grandson, unfortunately, the old son disdain...”

The monk’s face changed.

Still want to say what, but the monkey cold swept a circle: "Roll away, the old son is going to come out, but don't do this without taking it, but you died here, so that the old son suffered for a few years, you can afford to wait in the west!"

The monk’s face changed at once.

This time, however, the monk was not talking.

In fact, the monkey said one thing wrong, that is, not only his monkey can't wait, even he is west, can't wait!

Rescue or take...

It doesn't really matter anymore!

He is coming!

Step by step!

And he's coming too!

With the thunder...

Step by step, step by step, step in front of the saint...

One to go!

One to step!

The West is under more pressure!

Roll up the robe, lift the forward swing, around the boulders in the mountains step by step back, the wind in the mountains whimpering, clear sky, lightning thunder, gradually become a burst of dreary sound.

Just like a beast, roaring to release some kind of hostility, waiting for the day when it comes to bite the enemy!

The monkey smiled and looked at the monk.

This is an interesting monk!

But ...

What's the use?

The position is different, the camp is different...

What he wants, what he wants, is all different!

And different, it is destined, can only become an enemy, did not become a friend of the day...

The mountain trembled.

There was a constant flow of light in this mountain.

The glittering words that suppressed this mountain began to erupt, as if they perceived the meaning of the monkey, and began to burst into a dazzling light, which changed from strong to weak.

Then, the mountain finally cracked a slit...

This seam, directly from the foot of the mountain, spread directly to the top of the mountain, and then suddenly exploded!

The God...

It was raining heavily!

The smoke of the world...

A mighty one!

The monk is standing in the same place...

He stared at the invisible center of the smoke.

There, a monkey, carrying a golden stick on his shoulder, slowly came out from there until, became clear...

The monk looked at the monkey.

The monkey was looking at the monk.

But soon the monkey looked at the dome, as well as the west.

He seems to be sneering, it seems to be declaring war, but it is more like mumbling in a whisper: "You want to travel west, the old son will satisfy you, this war, you should be ready!" 」

“What pain?You can avoid it!”

The monk sighed, as if he did not want to give up,

The monkey looked at the monk coldly, did not speak, and stepped directly to the west.

Avoided?

How to avoid it?

The monkey could not be avoided!

Teaching can't be avoided!

The man who repressed himself could not be avoided!

The monk understood!

The monkey is right, it’s time to prepare!

He didn’t say anything and gave up...

In the future, they may be fine, but when they get to the place, whether it is him or the monkey, they will both raise their butcher's knives.

At the same time, the butcher knife was raised, as well as this heavenly god Buddha and the Western world...

There is no dispute as a Buddha, a dispute, and a demon!

The monk shook his head, drove the horse, and followed behind the monkey...

The sunset.

The monkey, the monk, and a white horse, set foot on this Western road, and at this time, behind this road, a bloody storm, is accompanying their progress, slowly opened the curtain!

...

Nine in the sky.

Five hundred years ago, the battle, the sequence of the army almost collapsed, the fairy family, the heavenly soldiers, the number of its casualties, many gods absent, those palaces, more than half destroyed.

It can be said that the war of 500 years ago was the nightmare of this world!

In the temple of treasure.

A middle-aged man in a dragon's robe was sitting on the side of the dragon.

This middle-aged man faces like a crown, holding a long beard, two long eyebrows are one foot long, hanging on both sides, looking very important to the emperor, but the bright eyes are covered with blood, looking extremely tired.

This man is no longer the emperor of the day.

The hungry man of that year, killed, destroyed the heavenly Buddhas, took the list of the emperor of Haotian, even the West Queen Mother also opened the boundary with Haotian, Haotian Yudi's name is greatly damaged, even if it is difficult to rebuild the Heavenly Court!

So that, after the three clear negotiations, only another emperor had to be established.

However, everyone knows that this so-called Sanqing consultation is only born because of a word that exists.

This one is the new Jade Emperor – Zhang Baisheng.

One, in the midst of a ruinous and crisis, was pushed up by a pawn of the cultivator of the world...

“Finally, is it coming?”

The sound of sighing, issued in this new jade emperor's mouth, the whole Lingxiao treasure hall fell into silence...

This new emperor has already smelled the smell of smoke!