Chapter 326 Reasons for annihilation

"Because I'm not willing to die like this, so I read so much and keep this trace of regret, and have been circulating in the same space and events. The decisive battle between me and the six-eared macaque ended 20 years ago, and both of us have been annihilated now. Wukong said to me almost word by word.

Seeing that I was just surprised and didn't say anything, he continued: "Only every time I fight with the six-eared macaque can I remember what happened back then. The reason why I cycle here is to wait for you.

"Wait for me?" I asked in a low voice.

Wukong nodded and said, "Yes, the first time I saw you, I felt that you looked very similar to your master. Whether you are a golden cicada or not, you must have a very important mission. At that time, I was capricious and killed my master and brothers, so I owed too much to my master. At the same time, in order to save your world, I left this cycle of consciousness and waited for you to appear. Now I can teach you. Although this is only one hundred millionth of my strength, it is enough for you to take advantage of it.

Seeing that Wukong seemed to have finished his words and wanted to leave, I hurriedly asked, "What do you mean? What do you mean by killing Tang Seng and Zhu Bajie? Didn't they kill the six-eared macaque?

Wukong sighed and said, "In fact, there is no six-eared macaque monkey in our world. That's just a monster turned into a trace of evil thoughts. In those years, the six-eared macaque was actually Buddha helping me cut off the root of my inner disaster, but when the root of the disaster rises again, the six-eared macaque will appear again."

I asked doubtfully, "Didn't you become a Buddha? Why is there still a curse?"

Wukong did not answer me directly, but smiled miserably and said, "Have you ever wondered that the story of taking scriptures in the west took place in the Tang Dynasty, but why are we still taking scriptures now?"

I nodded and said, "At first, you said that you were going to save the master, and I guessed that you were still taking scriptures in the west, but I really don't understand why."

Wukong sighed again and said, "Our world is completely imagined by you human beings, so our world will not develop, but it is just a cycle of infinite stories of scriptures. No matter how colorful the road of scriptures is, we will be tired of it. So in order to end all this, I chose to destroy myself. Although we formed by mindpower will not die because of external forces, when we choose to destroy ourselves, we will be truly annihilated. At the beginning, I just wanted to free myself, but I didn't expect that the root cause of my disaster was the six-eared macaque, which would kill the master and others. In fact, killing them will also be resurrected because of the rotation of time, but the six-eared macaque has all my consciousness and tells the master what I think, so they all respect my choice and choose to die.

After a pause, he said again, "Actually, they are not as tired of the world as I am. It was my wishful thinking that killed them, so I owe them."

Speaking of this, Wukong actually shed tears of regret.

I also choked for a while. Although I knew that the four Tang monks and apprentices should not exist at all, since they really existed, I have reason to feel sad for them.

The spirit on Wukong's body is becoming more and more lax, and the originally shiny hair gradually withers.

He seemed to concentrate his last bit of strength and said to me, "Also, I just didn't tell you the truth. If you want to form a mind, you don't just need to have your own sustenance, and you must have your own sustenance. Your human society has been studying this kind of sustening entity since ancient times. China has been successful, but it has been destroyed by an emperor. Those craftsmen came to Japan and created the sustenance of our four masters and apprentices, so you will see us here. All the immortals and monsters in the world exist, but they are all controlled. Although I don't even know the purpose of the person who made these things, he must be a person with the power of creation. If you want to trouble him, you must be careful..."

Seeing that Wukong's hair gradually turned white, it seemed that he was getting old in an instant, and his voice was getting lower and lower, I hurriedly asked, "What does the so-called four true gods have to do with the creator?" Why did they kill Nie Chuan? And what do you mean by the universe disaster you said before?

When I asked, Wukong's hair had turned from white to gray, and finally turned into a standing stone.

Wukong died, because I couldn't see a trace of anger in him at all.

"Master..."

At this time, Daxiong and Nie Chuan cried. It turned out that they had already been woken up by our conversation and heard the whole process.

Thinking of the short time we got along with this day, my eyes were also red. The moment we became the great saint, how excited we were. The satisfaction at that time is still in front of us now.

Although the fate is short, we and the Great Sage have left dreamy and wonderful memories.

The skylight outside the cave slowly darkened, and the surrounding scenery also fell into nothingness. The most obvious manifestation was that the wall of the cave that Nobita had leaned against suddenly disappeared, which made him almost fall and eat shit. Then, our eyes gradually fell into the darkness of nothingness.

I was very surprised and said to myself: Isn't this the mental space created by the owner of the ghost building? Why has it begun to be annihilated now because of the death of Wukong? Could it be that if Wukong is dead, this mind space has no meaning?

Although I can't figure it out, I know that this time, Wukong really disappeared. The reincarnation of the Western Heaven has come to an end forever. Whether it is the real world or the mind world, there will be no such figure as the Monkey King.

With endless sadness, a trace of light suddenly lit up in front of us.

Taking a closer look, we actually returned to the empty room before, which was the room where we found Wukong.

But at this moment, Wukong has disappeared. In front of us, it turned out to be a withered bone.

The dead bone put his hands on his knees and looked like he was meditating. Next to it, there was an oil lamp with a flame smaller than soybeans.

"Look, this is not a human body." Nie Chuan squatted in front of the skeleton and pointed to its mouth and said.

I saw that, the forehead of this bone is more prominent than that of humans, the jaw is more prominent than that of humans, and the canine teeth are much more developed than that of humans.

According to my judgment, this is the body of a primate. To put it bluntly, it is the body of a monkey.

As soon as I thought of this, all three of us knelt down in front of the monkey bone and kowtowed three heads respectfully. Then I said, "Master, rest in peace. We will definitely take your body out and bury it in a beautiful place like Huaguo Mountain."

Obviously, all three of us can see that this skeleton is the thought-forced sustenance that Wukong said before his death.

We kowtowed to the Monkey King's bones, and then Daxiong respectfully put the thin bones into the portable disinfection belt, and then divided them into three parts into the backpack.

When we stood up, the light of the oil lamp was very faint, and finally went out with a sound.

It was dark around us, so we had to turn on the flashlight.

At this time, Nobita asked me, "Do you think everything we experienced just now is just a dream?"

I gave him a blank look and said, "You all said that we experienced it together. If we dream, maybe all three people will appear in the same dream?"

Nie Chuan said, "Isn't it a dream? Don't you know how to try the invisibility and fire fist taught by the Great Sage?"

Nobita nodded, then recited a spell, and really disappeared in front of us.

Ten seconds later, he appeared in place again, and then he was already in tears. He knelt on the ground and read to the sky, "Master, I will not forget that I am your Monkey King's apprentice, and I will not humiliate you."

When he said it, we all wiped our tears.

No matter who listens to our previous experience, they will not believe it, because in the real world, it is not reasonable, but as long as we abide by the master's teachings and keep his deeds in mind, Wukong will always live in our hearts, and I will make good use of the ability he left to let it go. Rescue those who need help, which is also the best inheritance of the master's spirit of exorcism and protection.

Thinking of this, he wiped his tears and said, "Let's continue to walk. The creator who made the mind's sustenance. Nothing he has created is for the benefit of mankind. A small part is to consolidate feudal rule, and most of them are monsters that harm one side, so we must destroy him to make monsters. The way."

Daxiong also wiped his tears and said, "Yes, I think the old man on the roof of the ghost building must know a lot. Let's ask him."

Nie Chuan said, "If the old man is one of the four true gods, then he will happen to meet him. Now we are different from before. It should be the moment of head-on confrontation."

I looked at the two of them. Obviously, we are now stained with the fearless domineering spirit of Wukong. Although our strength has improved, we may not be able to fight against the four true gods, but after all, we are disciples of Wukong, so there is no reason to retreat.

The three of us carried Wukong's bones and went straight to the entrance of the lower floor.

When we gradually approached the entrance, we saw a tall shadow standing there, blocking our way.

After a closer look, it turned out to be a bull-headed monster.

It was wrapped in a black gas and couldn't see its appearance at all, but its voice came to our ears very clearly: "You let go of the monkey's genh, right! What a bold man!"