mtl008 Chapter 757 Where was I at that time?
Chapter 757 Where was I at that time?
Obviously sober, but still choosing to pretend to be drunk, this in itself is a kind of attitude.
I already have a guess in my mind, maybe the two generals of Bengba in this world are no longer here!
"...They are gone, right?" Sun Wukong, who had guessed something from this person's attitude, sighed slightly.
Hearing this, Ma Liu Ershuai had no choice but to sit upright and speak silently: "He is gone..."
But the answer, which they themselves are not sure of, still sounds a bit funny.
Sun Wukong's heartstrings were slightly moved. After a long pause, he finally said, "So, do you still remember what happened? Where exactly is this place?"
The two red-butt monkeys in front of Sun Wukong grinned and spoke one after another.
"Ah... If you ask me that, it's a little embarrassing..."
"Compared to the other 'kings' who strayed here, you are more like our king."
Sun Wukong completed what they didn't say: "But it's just like that, right?"
Ma Liu and Ershuai smiled without saying anything, just guzzled the wine in their hands. They stared blankly at the moon hanging high in the sky, not knowing whether it was fake or real.
Sun Wukong opened his mouth and wanted to ask Ma Liu Ershuai what was going on in this place and what happened to them?
But what came even faster than him was the sleepiness that came over him without any warning.
He had no chance to resist at all, and Sun Wukong fell into a deep sleep before he even had time to explain anything.
When he opened his eyes again, it was already early morning the next day.
The banquet venue had already been neatly cleaned up by the monkeys.
Seeing Sun Wukong wake up, the little monkeys immediately put out the fire in their hands and surrounded Sun Wukong, chattering and asking him if he slept well last night.
This familiar atmosphere made Sun Wukong dream back to his own Flower-Fruit Mountain which had not yet been attacked.
Although afterwards, his monkeys and grandchildren were all properly arranged on Jin'ao Island, so they no longer had to worry about anything.
But as expected, his monkeys and descendants are more suitable to stay in Huaguo Mountain!
After randomly selecting a little monkey and rubbing its head, Sun Wukong asked where Marshal Ma Liu had gone.
"The two marshals went to the back mountain to see that vicious monkey!"
One of the little monkeys couldn't hold back and took the initiative to explain the situation to Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong was stunned when he heard this.
"There's a bad monkey in the back mountain?" Sun Wukong was stunned.
Although I don’t know if it can be directly applied to my own world.
But there has never been such a so-called "bad monkey" in Sun Wukong's own Flower-Fruit Mountain.
Such obvious differences made Sun Wukong's heart move slightly. Maybe he should go and take a look?!
Thinking of this, Sun Wukong looked at the little monkey who had just spoken with a smile, and took the initiative to ask where the "bad monkey" was.
The little monkey was extremely hesitant. "Well... the marshals forbade us to go to the back mountain. They said that bad monkey was so annoying."
"If we go there, we might get eaten by those stinky monkeys."
It's not just this little monkey who says this.
Even the other little monkeys started talking at once, trying to dissuade Sun Wukong from going to the back mountain to meet the bad monkey.
In their eyes, the mysterious bad monkey in the back mountain was like a demon Shura from purgatory.
If you get even a little closer, you'll be skinned and torn apart.
But Sun Wukong said: "Don't be afraid, I am your king. I am just a bad monkey, I am nothing to be afraid of!"
What he said played into the other monkeys' hands.
In the eyes of these monkeys, their king is an omnipotent being who can do anything.
They believed what Sun Wukong said without any hesitation.
These monkeys volunteered to take Sun Wukong to punish the so-called bad monkey.
Sun Wukong used the same trick again and randomly picked a lucky person and asked the lucky person to take him to the back mountain.
……
There is nothing special about the mountain behind Huaguo Mountain.
Perhaps because there are not many monkeys active here, the vegetation here is more lush than before.
Therefore, it is possible to clearly see where there are traces of activity.
Sun Wukong looked at the road that stretched all the way upwards.
He knew that as long as he went up this road, he would meet the so-called "bad monkey".
He looked at the little monkey beside him who was obviously timid but still forced himself to suppress his fear and was determined to accompany Sun Wukong on this journey, and sighed.
"It's enough to send me here, let me go the rest of the way by myself!" said Sun Wukong.
"But Your Majesty..."
Sun Wukong spoke confidently, "No buts. Your king has immense magical powers. No matter how powerful that bad monkey is, he is no match for me."
When the little monkey heard this, his eyes widened.
"Then we will wait for your good news, my king!"
The little monkey quickly believed what Sun Wukong said, cheered, and went to show off Sun Wukong's bravery to his compatriots.
After the little monkey disappeared without a trace, Sun Wukong slowly walked up following the only trace.
He originally thought that he would meet Marshal Ma Liu on the way up the mountain.
However, I didn't expect that I didn't meet those two people until I walked out of the cave.
It seems that this is where the "bad monkey" is. Should I go in and take a look? This thought flashed through Sun Wukong's mind.
Just as he was about to lift his leg to enter, he felt his shoulder suddenly patted hard.
Sun Wukong subconsciously turned around, only to see the breathless Ma Liu Ershuai looking at him with some embarrassment.
"My king, why are you here?"
"Are you here to see the monkeys who died in the battle?"
Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment and was about to ask something, but he found that the cave in front of him had disappeared without a trace, and there were only mounds of earth in front of him.
Ma Liu and Ershuai were full of sighs. They walked around Sun Wukong and placed wild fruits and wild flowers picked from somewhere in front of the mounds in front of them.
As they moved, they whispered to Sun Wukong and introduced who the owners of these mounds were.
Listening to those names, whether strange or familiar, Sun Wukong seemed to have a picture of their tragic deaths in his mind.
I felt like my throat was blocked by something. I opened my mouth but couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time.
It was not until a moment later that Sun Wukong, who had tried hard to calm down, finally managed to squeeze out a sentence:
"Where was I at that time? Why didn't I show up... Was it when I was pressed under the Five Finger Mountain?"
Ma Liu Ershuai's voice became much softer, and finally he simply remained silent.
Sun Wukong continued to speculate: "No...it shouldn't be at that time..."