That was the last piece of the five-colored magic stone left by Nuwa when she repaired the sky.
Among the gods watching the battle, someone couldn't help but exclaimed.
Blood dripped down the sacred stone, along Sun Wukong's hand, into the ravine. The hole in his chest, the gushing blood, and the fading immortal power left Sun Wukong, already at the end of his strength, without even the strength to stand. With a thud, he knelt on the demon-slaying platform.
As his vitality faded, Sun Wukong's originally drowsy brain became more clear.
"Old Tathagata, there's a saying in the mortal world that goes, 'It's better to die in glory than live in dishonor.'"
"Naughty monkey, you..."
"I can't beat you. I'm not good enough in martial arts, I admit that. But, I can't admit defeat."
"It's already been decided, why bother?"
"You are not me, how can you know my ambition?"
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For some unknown reason, the gods watching the battle felt very upset!
Every word Sun Wukong spoke was like a hammer, hitting the hearts of the gods again and again.
Yes, why bother? For what? To gouge out my heart and die?
Sun Wukong looked really miserable, and he no longer had the majestic demeanor he had in the hall. But at this moment, it was rare that the gods did not take advantage of his misfortune.
At this moment, Tathagata's heart was also very complicated. There was resentment towards the monkey, and also towards himself.
The entire heavenly palace was eerily quiet.
Because of this five-colored magic stone, he was fortunate enough to live again.
Because of this five-colored magic stone, he became the unique spirit monkey in the three realms.
Is it a blessing or a misfortune to be the owner of the Five-Colored Divine Stone?
If I don't have this five-colored magic stone, will I be able to live a free life in my next life?
Sun Wukong looked at the five-colored magic stone in his hand, and a hint of longing rose in his eyes.
The vast sky, the splashing waterfall, the mountains full of fruits...
The sunshine is so bright, the air is so fragrant, and my mood is so comfortable...
"Hurry, smash it! As long as it is broken, warm sunshine will come, fresh air will come, freedom will come..." A voice echoed repeatedly in Sun Wukong's mind.
Yes, just smash it and you'll have everything!
Sun Wukong stared blankly at the multicolored divine stone in his hand, a strange smile on his lips. His body, already nearly exhausted, suddenly erupted with immense spiritual power, and Sun Wukong slowly raised his right hand...
"You naughty monkey, what are you doing? Stop it immediately." When Tathagata saw this, a look of anxiety immediately appeared on his face which had remained unchanged for thousands of years, and he quickly flew away.
Unfortunately, it’s too late!
With a "bang", the five-colored magic stone touched the gully on the ground, and waves of spiritual power circles were instantly swung out. With a "boom", a dazzling light burst out, covering the sky and the sun.
Even the gods watching the battle from across the Qiankun Bagua Formation were affected, their blood and qi surging, and some of the divine soldiers with weak immortal power even fell to the ground. The gods hurriedly mobilized their immortal power to treat the wounded.
When the gods came to their senses, the original demon-slaying platform had disappeared, leaving only the stars twinkling in the sky.
Without the Buddha, the Heavenly Palace was in turmoil. The mortal world remained peaceful and prosperous. What connection did the turmoil in the immortal world have to this mortal world? Life had to go on.
Since Pangu created the world, and after generations of development by the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, the world has been divided into five major continents: Dongsheng Shenzhou, Xiniu Hezhou, Nanshanbuzhou, Beijuluzhou, and Zhongmingzhizhou.
In an inconspicuous corner in the northeasternmost part of Uttarakuru, on the vast land covered with snow, there are a few wooden houses scattered around. The large formation shining with golden light is like a huge golden ball, covering the wooden houses.
This is Qijia Village, where all the residents are from the Qi family's branch.
There was heavy snow outside the formation, but a warm breeze was blowing inside the formation.
Among them, there is a wooden house that is very special.
The wooden house was completely submerged in green plants. The roof and exterior walls were covered with green leaves. The yard was filled with all kinds of unknown green plants. Everything was green, except for the two strings of wind chimes, one large and one small, hanging under the eaves, which were silver-white!
At this moment, inside the green wooden house, under the soft candlelight, a pretty young woman was leaning on a wooden couch, her plain cloth clothes unable to hide her bulging belly.
An elegant and handsome man gently placed his ear against the little woman's belly, grinning foolishly from time to time.
"My wife, my wife, he was kicking me. He was kicking me just now." The handsome man Qi Lin suddenly raised his head and smiled foolishly at his wife.
"Idiot." The young woman Liu Ping looked at her husband's silly look and couldn't help but smile happily.
…
Another larger wooden house.
A middle-aged man, just over forty, with a weathered face, stood in front of the window, frowning.
"Dad, it's time for dinner." A strong voice sounded.
"Yeah." The middle-aged man Qi Changfeng did not move for a long time.
"Boss, let's eat!" A middle-aged woman with nimble hands and feet walked over.
Looking at her husband's worried face, Xu Sanniang rubbed her hands with the apron around her waist, grabbed her husband's collar, and led him to the table. "Let's drink today and drink today. No matter how big the problem is, we can eat our fill first. Besides, if the sky falls, we still have the Great Elders to hold it up. Why are you worrying so much?"
"No, no, let go, let go, Sanniang, I can walk by myself." Qi Changfeng's old face flushed red.
The three young men at the table looked calm and were used to it.
Holding the bowl and chopsticks, Qi Changfeng looked out the window again at the snowstorm that was getting heavier and heavier, and muttered to himself, I hope I am overthinking it.
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