Frozen.

Could it be that the story in Sun Wukong's Illusion Realm has ended?

On the surface, it should be like this.

Because Sun Wukong had already calmed down in the woods.

Sun Wukong looked left and right, and there was no one around, only he himself stood there.

"What about the two people who plotted against me? Where are Lei Heshun and Long Beihai?"

Sun Wukong still remembered the names of the two people, and then the two people were gone.

"I feel my eyes are so painful, isn't it possible again?"

no?

The strong men in the past would actually say that they could not speak from their mouths.

This is something that no one could have thought of, and it was hard for Sun Wukong himself to think of it.

"I'm going back, I have to go back to get the scriptures with my master. It's been so long. I'm afraid that Master will recite my mantra of pain in my head."

Sun Wukong looked around as he walked.

The trees here are very dense, so dense that it is difficult for Sun Wukong to look up at the sky.

I can only keep walking with my head down, keep walking...

While leaving, such a small story suddenly appeared in Sun Wukong's mind.

A long time ago, on the corner of a small broken house near the seaside, there was a small spider web hanging. A little spider named Huayin was lying quietly on the web, looking very lonely.

One day, another little spider crawled from somewhere.

Huayin was very happy when she saw it and asked it online, so they became good friends.

The later spider was called Goku.

They help each other and take care of each other. When the net is broken, they will make up for it. When the net is broken, they will eat it separately. They are very happy together.

Over time, we have developed feelings for each other that surpasses our friends.

Just as they were talking about marriage, they were suddenly blown by a whirlwind, and Wukong was swept away.

Wukong was swept hundreds of miles before being thrown down and thrown into a small wood.

Wukong misses Huayin, and he wants to climb back to the small broken house by the sea.

However, hundreds of miles are undoubtedly as difficult as thousands of miles for a little spider.

Wukong Foot can stay in the woods, weave a net by himself, and prey on the rich food in the forest.

But Goku didn't.

It still resolutely embarked on the way back.

After going through many difficulties and dangers, Wukong finally returned to the small and broken house that he had been away from for a long time and found the net on the corner of the house. He saw an old spider lying on it weakly.

Wukong climbed up the wall happily and wanted to enter the net.

The sound of flowers on the Internet blocks it from letting it go.

Wukong shouted Hua Yin's name and shook the net hard.

Hua Yin heard Goku's voice, wiped his faint eyes, and cried with joy:

"Where have you gone? I'm waiting for you here, afraid that you won't find me when you come back, so I dare not leave here. People advise me to go somewhere else to weave a new net, because the wind is strong here, and the net will be destroyed at any time. At that time, we were still young, like rice grains. You were swept away, how could I leave? The net was broken and the net was repaired, and I never gave up, and finally waited until you came back here again."

Two old spiders hugged each other.

At this time, another whirlwind blew, blowing the net and rolling them up together.

They tried their best to hug each other tightly.

They were rolled up into the high sky.

At this time, the old Moon passed by the auspicious clouds and saw two spiders rolled up to the sky and hugged each other. He reached out and grabbed them in his hands and stepped on the clouds.

After the story ended, Sun Wukong's eyes became wet, and he had returned to the small town called Huodu during the process of this story.

The light of dawn was covered with a few more layers of mist. While the morning dew was not gone and the heat did not come, it was hidden above the Huodu City. The excess was also attached to the south of the town. The ancient building of Beihe near the vegetable market seemed very imposing, and stood dazzlingly like a steep mountain.

Beihe Ancient Building was originally named Beihe Tower, which was a restaurant. Thirty years ago, it was not only famous in Huodu City, but also even in the beautiful Jiangnan, which was three thousand miles away, it was also spread far and wide.

However, in the year of locust plague, the disaster came, and the northern region was the most affected, and the fire capital was even more important. The crops were not harvested and the surplus grains were not left. The people had to shrink their lives and didn't care about the previous comparison and show off.

However, Beihelou stocked up thousands of dans of rice. As soon as the news spread, the people came to ask for rice when they heard it. But who expected that Wang Rengui, the boss, was unkind and cheap, and kept a thousand dans of rice in private, but he didn't give a single grain. He insisted that they both lived in vain and had no ammunition and food.

He was so fat that he could not help but say those conscienceless words. The people had already put their hearts on their backs, and the relief foods sent by officials could not even be filled with the gaps between their teeth.

So, there was a leading up to the people.

"Now, the disaster is that officials do not protect the people, and the wealth does not pity the poor. Every household can carry out the bones every day. Seeing that God will not be able to calm down for a while, it is better for us to help us and snatch the grain from Beihelou. Is there any hope of survival, right?"

The sound of the head was still not stopped, and the hungry skinny people were holding shovels of shovels on their shoulders, and staying together to seize the straw.

So, in the afternoon, the grain stocks in Beihelou were stolen, and the thirty people in Wang Rengui's family were killed.

When the good times come again, the disasters disappear, and the troublesome streets have commented on this matter again. The people who have eaten enough say that robbing a family of Wang and saving hundreds of households in the town is also considered his good deeds. Although he destroyed his family's family, we have fulfilled his good deeds.

People who are full of food say that in fact, there is no right or wrong to say that they are right or wrong. The Wang family is right because they don’t give, and the Wang family is wrong because they don’t give, and we are neutral, and right or wrong is actually what we want to live.

Seeing that the person who was almost full and was overwhelmed said that he would not let his fellow villagers go, and he would let the officials go.

After the locust plague, there were no traces of people in Beihe Tower and no traces of birth. Over time, weeds grew on the walls, columns and beams of the houses collapsed, green tiles broke back into clay, and spider webs were formed in the corners. Thirty years later, the old Beihe Tower was called Beihe Ancient Building by people.

Thirty years later, Huodu City was still alive, and the good place that was said to be rumored was brought from hundreds of households to thousands of households. The more people, the martial arts practitioners and jugglers, told them to occupy the wasteland before. Just as the local old man said, there were fewer people who talked, and more people who talked about their hands and feet.

Even the Beihe Ancient Building, which the locals were afraid of being evil and unwilling to take over, had a new master. The new master was originally the ruling general of Jiangbei. Because he was tired of the intrigue in the officialdom, he resigned as an illness and moved his family to Huodu City. The local official bought the Beihe Ancient Building and lived here for a long time, staying away from the noisy and noisy.

The new owner of Beihe Ancient Building is General Musantu, who had pacified the brutal bandits and destroyed the invading pirates.

The Mu family had an only son named Tianchu. Although he was born in power, he was originally a playboy, but he was surprisingly generous and humble. Most of the friends he made were martial artists in the town, and he often talked with him and talked about it.

As a result, the Mu family was respected by the people in Huodu City, which naturally far surpassed the old owner of the Beihe Ancient Building in the past.

The world is so mysterious that it is so attached to the ronin. People outside the world are fascinated by it, just like tobacco paste. They get addicted to it while smelling it. Although it is not as pleasant as sucking, it is also extremely difficult to quit.
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