He Hongchi said: "The Japanese pirates have advanced weapons and equipment, and they are well-planned. Let alone just one monkey, even if there are many, the Japanese can find a way to deal with it."

Wenwen said anxiously, "Master, please tell me the whole story quickly. It's really driving me crazy."

He Hongchi knocked her head and said, "Why are you in such a hurry? I'll tell you now..."

So he told her everything that was written in the notebook.

It turned out that this monk was a rising star in a Taoist temple and had great talent for Taoism.

One day, the monk’s master lamented that their sect had once produced a genius with extraordinary talent, who had comprehended the way of heaven before the age of fifty and was about to reach the bottleneck of achieving enlightenment and ascending to heaven.

So the talented Taoist priest bid farewell to the mountain gate and went down the mountain to look for a blessed land that could help him practice and ascend to heaven as soon as possible. Since then, there has been no news of him.

Upon hearing this, the rising star decided to go down the mountain to look for his master. He searched for more than ten years. When he was about to give up and return to his master, he found a clue left by his master and found his way to Qiancengying Mountain.

Unfortunately, when he finally found the valley, the master had already passed away, leaving behind only his remains and a pet ape.

According to his description, his body was covered in golden hair, he was more than ten feet tall, his roar was so deafening that all the beasts in the mountains were afraid of him.

This spiritual ape has been enlightened by its master for many years and has long since shed its animal cruelty and gained spiritual intelligence.

This up-and-coming monk liked the beautiful scenery of the valley. Since it was a rare and blessed place, and he had the spiritual ape to accompany him, he decided to stay and continue his cultivation.

Originally, life was so dull and peaceful, but then the spirit ape disappeared, breaking the peaceful life.

The Spirit Ape is the king of the Thousand Shadow Mountains, and the animals there can't hurt it at all. But why did it disappear?

The monks searched the mountains every day for clues, hoping to find any.

Finally, one day, he saw traces of a fight in the deep mountains. From the uprooted trees, he could tell that it was left by the fight between the spirit ape and the human, because apart from the spirit ape, no other animal or human could do that.

He followed the traces and tracked them all the way to a tomb that had been blown up. At that time, he saw many Japanese pirates coming in and out.

The monk knew that he couldn't act rashly, so he waited outside for a few days and finally found a chance to sneak into the tomb to find out what was going on.

He lurked in the tomb and saw with his own eyes that the Japanese pirates used our compatriots for bacterial research. Those people were tortured day and night by the Japanese pirates and were in great pain. Their painful roars tortured him.

The monk saw that the spirit ape was tied up with hemp ropes as thick as its wrists. Its huge body was lying on the ground. A group of Japanese pirates were injecting something into it with syringes, but the spirit ape was lying on the ground and showed no signs of waking up.

The Japanese pirates also paid a price to capture the magical ape. Several Japanese were beaten to death by the magical ape, and their bodies were placed next to the magical ape.

Originally, the monk wanted to use his martial arts skills to kill the dozen or so Japanese pirates one by one.

Everything went smoothly at the beginning. Using the darkness as a cover, he killed three Japanese without anyone noticing. However, the Japanese discovered his mistake the next night, so he had to hide and wait for another opportunity to strike.

Hiding in the dark, he watched as the Japanese excitedly surrounded the ape with syringes in their hands. Although he could not understand the Japanese language, he could feel their joy.

The ape on the ground was briefly lucid after being injected with the liquid. It struggled desperately, but it was in vain. Then it began to twitch and roar in pain.

The monk knew that he was outnumbered and had no chance of winning, but when he saw his companions, with whom he had been friends for several years, being tortured by the Japanese pirates, he could not help but rush out and kill those pirates.

After a life-and-death battle, the monk finally won, but he was also seriously injured and the Japanese pirates injected liquid into his legs.

He forced himself to check on the people imprisoned in the tomb by the Japanese pirates, and found that more than half of them had been tortured to death, and the rest were dying.

Those who were still breathing begged him to let the monk end their lives with a single blow. They would rather die than live any longer and were already the living dead. They did not want to endure this inhuman torture any longer.

The monk looked at the people in front of him, whose half bodies had rotted away, and heard their painful roars in his ears.

The monk was shot several times. He lowered his eyes to look at his wounds, which were bleeding profusely. He smiled miserably, "If you can't cultivate the Dao, I will accompany you to the underworld. I have avenged you. You go ahead, I will follow."

The monk raised his sword with trembling hands to end their painful torture, and those people closed their eyes and thanked him softly.

The monk staggered back to the spirit ape, took out some hemostatic powder and sprinkled it on his bleeding wound.

He murmured to himself, "Master's spirit ape hasn't woken up yet, so I can't die yet."

He reached out and stroked the spirit ape, "Big guy, you have to wake up soon. I'm afraid I can't hold on."

He didn't know what the Japanese had injected into him, but seeing how badly the captured people were tortured, he knew it must not be something good.

I wonder what was injected into the ape?

The monk, who had lost too much blood, fell into a deep sleep. When he woke up, the spirit ape beside him was nowhere to be seen, and only a pile of ropes remained.

He stood up shakily, and a golden ape picked him up.

The monk was happy to see that it was fine, and said, "Big guy, I'm glad you're okay."

The spirit ape placed him at the entrance of the ruined tomb. The spirit ape roared and slapped its chest. It suddenly slapped the entrance of the tomb with such great force that it felt like the earth was shaking. The entrance collapsed instantly and the exploded area was buried by soil.

The monk was stunned. "My dear fellow, we are not out yet. I am a dying man and it is okay in the tomb. You need to get out."

The spirit ape picked him up and brought him to a passage, where the entire passage was crawling with brightly colored poisonous snakes. The spirit ape roared at the poisonous snakes, and the entangled snakes were scared out of the passage. The spirit ape then placed him on the passage.

The monk looked at the passage that could only accommodate one person and asked, "Big guy, what are you going to do?"

Before he could finish his words, the ape roared in pain. The ape, originally over ten feet tall, slowly shrank to the size of an adult. He was so shocked by the scene before him that he was speechless.

The exit of the passage was actually in the valley. After going out, the spirit ape became bigger and moved two large stones to press on the exit.

After that, the spirit ape fell into a coma and was in great pain. Its body slowly shrank. In more than half a month, it shrunk to the size of a palm and lost its memory.

The monk's wounds healed, but the terrible thing was that his legs began to rot. No matter what medicine he used, it was of no use, and the rot gradually expanded.

He once crawled back into the tomb and tried to find the antidote in the medicinal powder left by the Japanese pirates, but to no avail.