Chapter 960

ound the ear,

It's the sound of the wind,

the middle of the chest,

Also because of this huge penetrating injury, there was also the roar of the wind.

Those winds,

Shuttle, collide, and revolve in your bones and body,

It seemed that the prelude of the symphony sounded.

And this,

For myself,

It is the last final chapter note.

The old monkey knows,

It's over,

It's finally over,

After so long,

After all, there is no way to continue to survive.

Before dying, people seem to habitually ignore the flow of time, and many pictures will appear in their minds;

It's like that the judge will make a summary for you before exercising the judgment on a person;

At this moment,

When falling from the body of the yama Dharma,

The eyes of the old monkey that gradually lost their luster,

It seemed that I saw a bonfire on that summer night,

A man in white came to the wild forest,

At that time,

He and moushan coolie fought bitterly for a spiritual spring in the forest.

The man appeared,

He said,

Don't worry,

He came to help mediate.

then,

He beat himself and the coolies who moved the mountain.

The mediation is over,

Lingquan belongs to him,

Later,

He built a thatched cottage beside Lingquan.

At that time, he and the coolie who moved the mountain were not yet adults, but for blood reasons, he was also a generation that could not be underestimated among the local monsters.

Seeing such a fairy like middle-aged man appear,

And the other side is so powerful,

After being beaten up with the coolie who moved the mountain,

Kneel at his feet,

Shouted to "Fairy" to accept us.

then,

He beat himself and the coolie who moved the mountain again.

He said,

Don't mention the word "Fairy" to him,

"Fairy" is a fart, smelly.

however,

He said,

You can accept one. This is the rule. You can only accept one.

He said he didn't like the rule, and he said it took him a long time to overcome his allergy to hair.

But this rule was set by his ancestors, so there was no way.

He felt that his last generation, his last generation, his last generation, may not like monkeys, but who is the oldest ancestor like it.

Generations of catching monkeys, it's best not to duplicate them.

He said he had searched for a long time before he found himself and moved the mountain.

He had some helplessness and some disgust,

Sighing;

Make do with it.

He threw a firefly into the old forest, waved his hand, picked up a pot of wine and drank it by himself,

At the same time, he laughed:

"Go find it."

His smile was like a vicious dog, which confused himself and the heartstrings of moving the mountain;

Like two hounds, he and moushan coolie rushed into the woods and began to look for them.

Three days later,

I caught the firefly and came out happily;

The coolie who moved the mountain was depressed;

But he said,

"What he wants is the one he didn't find."

then,

He accepted the coolie of moving mountains.

I'm very puzzled. Until now, I can't understand it,

What's wrong with yourself,

Will be treated differently like this?

This is a game, winning or losing depends on his idea;

That summer,

I caught a firefly,

But I lost the tomorrow I wanted.

He lived in the woods for ten years,

Although I didn't accept myself,

At ordinary times, he taught and practiced himself and the coolies who moved the mountain equally.

I tried my best,

To please,

To make progress,

I want to squeeze out the moving coolies and replace them,

Or,

Let him break the rules and stop!

But ten years later,

He's leaving,

He took away the coolies who moved the mountain,

I left myself.

It was also a summer night,

He did not soar to the sky like a fairy,

Instead, he went directly to the ground,

He also said that he liked heaven, but the sky was too broken, the house was expensive, and the pavilions, water pavilions and song platforms were all deceptive advertisements, and the timing was all old and small.

He also said that he also felt that it was a bit dusty to go to the ground, but who called his family's property underground? He came out to play for ten years and achieved nothing. Alas, he had to go back and inherit the property of the whole hell;

He said: bitter, bitter.

He is the king of hell,

His home,

From generation to generation,

In charge of hell,

Master Yin and Yang.

He left, and so did the coolie who moved the mountain,

Sitting in front of the cabin,

I sat for three days and nights.

I can't figure it out,

Even after a thousand years,

I still can't figure it out,

Why didn't you choose yourself?

Why?

For what?

What's your... Difference?

I'm so smart!

If what he took away at that time was himself, and what he left was a coolie who moved the mountain,

I have confidence,

He now,

Still the king of hell!

The last time we met,

He's gone,

The one who came back was the coolie who moved the mountain,

The coolie who moved the mountain said he had left. After listening to the Bodhisattva, he left.

then,

I beat up the coolies who moved the mountain.

The coolie who moved the mountain stood there and didn't move,

I beat myself up.

In fact, it's hard to say when I was a child about fighting, but when I grow up, I really can't fight that moving coolie. Look at this name, I'm sure I can't fight.

then,

The coolie who moved the mountain also left. Before leaving, he said he would protect what he left behind.

Everyone else is gone,

What's the use of keeping things?

After all these years,

Summer night bonfire in childhood,

Carp in the cold lake in old age.

The only relief is,

He is still

I have been puzzled, deeply puzzled,

It's not just him who didn't choose himself,

At the same time,

Why did he end up like that.

This is simply more incredible than when the primary election coolies do not choose themselves!

Now?

It seems that with the rapid passage of their vitality,

As his death knell has begun to ring,

I still can't understand,

But it seems... A little bearish.

Many things are blurred and unreal when you see flowers in the fog. When you look down, you can see more clearly.

The old monkey laughed,

Lying on the ground,

Fell into the muddy swamp,

The dark and muddy rain washed his rotten body again and again.

"Ah......"

Not screaming,

Not groan y,

Not unconsciously lamenting,

With this sound,

With,

It is enlightenment.

"Hahahaha......"

The Dharma body of the king of hell slowly stood up,

In the distance,

The middle-aged man also slowly stood up,

He clapped his hands,

Tidy up your collar,

The huge body of the Dharma body raises its feet,

Stepped on the chest of the old monkey.

"Your era is long over. Why do you come out to join the excitement?"

Sound,

It came from lawyer an's mouth,

At this time, lawyer an,

Standing next to the body of the old monkey,

Almost facing the ear of the old monkey.

The old monkey just continued to laugh, and the laughter was weak.

Lawyer an's eyes were full of panic. He thought it was really ridiculous,

That,

That,

It's really the king of hell!

"Mount Tai has collapsed, and the emperor has died."

The old monkey heard the words,

The huge body trembled,

Retorted forcefully:

"Mount Tai... Immortal."

The middle-aged man also smiled, and his eyes began to look up slowly and began to pursue the black figure.

That year,

I thought I had banished him forever,

I didn't expect him to be alive.

Don't you want to find the last Taishan,

It's really fate,

Actually mixed up with this monkey.

The two old and young, huddled together to keep warm, right?

This collocation is really good.

At the same time,

It's ridiculous.

The middle-aged man raised his hand,

The king of hell raised his hand,

Lawyer an also raised his hand,

A black sky curtain slowly rolled down,

Blocked the space that the black figure wanted to move,

Now that I'm out,

Don't go any further,

You crazy dog,

It has to end here.

The legacy of Mount Tai must be cleaned up!

In this way,

This time the sun returned,

There are a lot of things to do,

Ben wanted to take a snack back for Di ting,

I didn't expect two unexpected gains by the way,

Interesting,

significant,

Like this guilty guy,

Can make yourself feel happy.

"It is Fu Jun's rebirth that appears in front of the king. Believe it or not, the king still has the ability to let him know:

What is vicissitudes,

What is the change of time,

What is right and wrong!

stage,

It doesn't belong to you anymore,

or

Roll down obediently,

or

Just be kicked down! "

The lawyer shouted these words loudly,

then,

He saw the old monkey raise his hand,

As long as this hand falls,

You will be smashed into meat mud,

Even under this terrible wind,

His soul is hard to escape.

Lawyer an panicked,

He wanted to shout that he was wrong. He couldn't help shouting, but now he couldn't control his body at all.

"The villain who sells for glory..... The calf who steals a high position, just you, also want to learn from our old monkey family?"

The old monkey's thug slowly put down and put it on the side of lawyer an.

Lawyer an breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ten halls, hell, hehe, yin and yang are about to change. Even I know that yin and yang are about to change.

in due course,

What are you? "

The middle-aged man was not angry, but very calm:

"I won't bother you about this king's business. You can't see that day anymore.

Go down,

Your deadline has come,

Go down and have a look,

Maybe we can find the last garbage. "

Saying,

The middle-aged man suddenly "Oh",

Laughed:

"Oh, I almost forgot. Next, it's under my control."

"Waste......?"

"Are you still eager to protect the Lord at this time?"

"Waste......?"

"If a good card is badly played, what is it if it is not waste?"

"You are... Very good."

The Dharma body of the king of hell grabbed the black figure on it, caught it, already caught it.

"I'm going to..... Go down......"

The old monkey suddenly sighed.

"Yes?" The middle-aged man asked.

"I dare not go down... Because... Because he said... He said it was under his control."

Wen Yan,

The middle-aged man's divine consciousness began to spread out rapidly,

The old monkey is not saying this to himself!

"Boom!"

The old monkey hit his fist on the ground with his last strength,

The terrible shock quickly dispersed,

It directly interferes with the middle-aged man's divine search,

At the same time,

The old monkey used up his last strength,

Straighten out your broken chest,

Shout in a hoarse voice:

"I just have one request... One request... Let him... Forget it... It's too dark below... I'm afraid of the dark

Just let him... Accompany me... Go down together... Have a company... "

In the distant depression,

Boss Zhou, who has been standing wet by heavy rain for a long time,

Nod your head,

Avenue:

"OK."