(Life is like a play, but I can’t act myself)
Following this call, the ghost-faced mandrill slowly closed its eyes, and traces of black energy rippled around it.
The wind and snow gradually dispersed the black air, and then everyone saw the beautiful lady in red lying on the ground.
Ruoxue flew over and picked her up. Although there was an argument before, as both girls, Ruoxue couldn't bear to see the ending of love in such a sad state.
She said: "Find a place to stay and heal her injuries first."
With that said, Ruoxue opened her snow bat wings and flew towards the forest ahead. Lan Feng saw that Ruoxue's movement seemed to be much stronger than before, so he murmured: "Strange, what happened to Ruoxue?"
Mu Zhizhi patted Lanfeng's shoulder and said with a smile, "Lanfeng, have you forgotten Ruoxue's life experience?"
After listening to Mu Zhizhi's words, Lanfeng remembered that Ruoxue was the daughter of King Yishan Red Bat and Lady Diyong.
"Can this demon flag still affect the next generation?" Lan Feng asked.
Mu Zhi said: "Isn't there an answer to this question now? When Miss Ruoxue was born, King Red Bat and Lady Diyong had already joined the Yishan Demon Banner. She was born to them, and her bloodline was also inherited. .With her power, she will be one of my strongest warriors who can move mountains from now on..."
Lanfeng looked at Ruoxue flying far in the air. It was a good thing for her to have stronger body skills, but under the control of divine authority, strong power also meant death.
Everyone stood up and chased Ruoxue.
Not long after, everyone found a cave with dangerous peaks. They settled Luo Mu in the cave, with wooden branches standing aside to teach her the secret method of rejuvenation.
Lan Feng looked at Luo Mu's face. At this time, as the secret method of rejuvenation was poured into him, the grimace on Luo Mu's face began to heal. But when the last crack appeared, the wound that was torn by Mo Yun's Heaven-Destroying Sword was nowhere to be found. It didn't fit together well, and the ending was still in a coma.
Mu Zhi said: "It seems that if this ghost face doesn't match her, she won't be able to wake up. What does this ghost face mean?"
Lan Feng frowned. He thought carefully about the strangeness of this grimace. Just now on the cliff, the last burst of movement was to absorb all the facial makeup of joy, anger, sadness, and surprise, and then it became this grimace...Happiness Angry, sad, shocked...
"Wait a minute," Lan Feng suddenly shouted, "those facial makeups hanging in the mirror in her boudoir!"
Thinking of this, Lan Feng stood up and flew out of the cave. With his body flashing like lightning, he brought those facial masks out of the cave behind the boudoir in less than half a moment.
He gently placed the seven or eight small masks on Luo Mu's face, and in an instant the mask enlarged to fit Luo Mu's cheeks.
One, two... When the fifth mask was placed on Luo Mu's face, Luo Mu suddenly opened his eyes.
Lan Feng was already prepared at the side. When he saw her opening her eyes, he immediately shouted: "Definitely!"
When the scene ended, he was filled with shock and anger, but Lan Feng accidentally cast a immobilizing spell and was unable to move.
Lan Feng said: "It's over, please listen to me. We are not people sent by the Gods. We are the demon clan who came from the Luzhou Underworld to find the successor of Tongfeng."
At this moment, Lan Feng's words could not be heard. The five facial makeups were replaced by angry faces, and a slight roar came from his throat.
Lanfeng sighed when he saw this, and said to Mo Yun: "Brother Mo Yun, show the demon flag..."
Mo Yun nodded, and he and Lan Feng summoned Hun Tian and Yishan Demon Flag. When the curtain came down and he saw the bright red flag, his face changed from anger to look of shock.
Seeing this, Lan Feng waved his hand to remove the immobilizing spell for her. The end of the curtain was free of restraints, and her face was changed into Huadan drama makeup. She looked at Lan Feng and others with a complicated expression and said: "Should you say it first, or should I say it first?"
After Lanfeng heard this, he looked at Mo Yun and nodded, then told the end of everything he had experienced and the current situation of the demon clan.
Hearing the curtain, he smiled bitterly. He smiled as tears began to well up in his eyes.
"I told him not to go, not to go, but he just didn't listen! Why must he provoke the Gods? Why should he resist?
Wouldn't it be nice to live a free and unrestrained life in this world? "I muttered to myself as the curtain ended...
Lan Feng said: "The Macaque King... is also for the freedom of the demon clan..."
"What do you know!" Luo Mu suddenly roared, "Just for the freedom you talk about! He raised the demon flag and set foot on the southern sky! But what happened in the end? Do you know how he died?! Didn't he die in the end? In the hands of the gods, he died in the hands of his own people!
Monkey King! He is the hero who lives in the hearts of mortals now! What do these people know? They only know that the Monkey King conquers demons and eliminates demons, but they don’t know that he killed his own brother with his own hands!
Now tell me, what is the freedom of the demon clan? ! "
The closing words directly hit everyone's heart. Yes, the Macaque King did die under the Qitian Stick, whether it was the jokes of the human race or the information in the hands of the demon race.
Lan Feng said: "It's over, please listen to me. There is a lot in the death of the Macaque King. This is also a question that suddenly occurred to me when I was watching you perform. Are you willing to listen?"
After being stunned for a moment, she lowered her head. Anyway, the matter was over, so why not listen?
"Say it." He said at the end.
Lan Feng took a deep breath and said: "The seven saints of the demon clan should be Qitian, Pingtian, and Huntian. The three days above them are the ones that move mountains and seas, and the ventilation that drives away the gods. The whereabouts of King Yu Tao who drives away the gods has never been known. Let’s not mention him yet.
After the battle in Lingxiao, Qitian was captured and converted to Buddhism. On the way westward, King Hundian Golden Winged Dapeng and King Yishan Green Lion were captured. The former returned to Tathagata and the latter to Manjusri. "
Lan Feng picked up a few stones from the ground as he spoke, and put down one after each demon king he mentioned.
"In the Battle of Flame Mountain, the Great Sage Bull Demon King Pingtian was captured by Erlang and King Tota and sent to Lingshan. The Great Sage Jiuqian of Fuhai was defeated in Bibo Lake and fled to Beihai. Only the Fengfeng Macaque King died in In the Leiyin Palace, and he died under the Qitian Stick..."
Everyone stared at a few stones, and Mu Zhizhi's eyes began to feel cold. He said: "All the demon kings who were captured, it can be said that they were captured by the Xitian Protoss. Only the Macaque King has been confirmed dead!"
Luo Mu is a smart person. When she saw Lan Feng Luo Zi confiding, she said, "You want to tell me that the death of the Macaque King was not instigated by the gods?"
Lan Feng said: "I just want to say that there may be a hidden reason behind the death of the Macaque King. But every step he has paved for the Monster Clan is worth it."
Mo Yundao: "Now, can you tell your story?"
There was a wry smile at the end, and the memory was pulled back thousands of years ago.
"Liu'er and I were born in Huaguo Mountain, living in heaven and earth, drinking in the wind and moon. Later we became partners, and we were in a trance for hundreds of years, and we were regarded as spiritual monsters. That day he was spinning around a stone on the top of Huaguo Mountain, and he said to me My own shadow was reflected in it, and I thought it was a joke.
I don’t know how long it took, but our cultivation alarmed the Heavenly Court, which sent soldiers to suppress it. In order to protect all life in Huaguo Mountain, we secretly built tunnels to protect the monsters who had become the weather.
Until a thousand years ago, Zu Bodhi and the Golden-winged Peng King came to Huaguo Mountain and told us about their plan to rebel against heaven. At that time, we were already at the end of our battle against the enemy alone, so our six ears and heart immediately responded.
But I knew that once the war drum sounded, there was no telling whether I could survive, let alone the chance of winning, so I wanted to lead the demons of Huaguo Mountain with Liu Er to escape to the southwest.
But Liu Er refused. He said that the whole world is a prison. Where can we escape to? It's better to take this opportunity to stir up trouble and let the gods know that there are still living beings in this world who refuse to obey the destiny.
I tried hard to persuade him to no avail, so I could only say goodbye to him and take my mandrill clan to migrate to the southwest alone.
Sure enough, I received the news that the demon clan was defeated. At that time, I had found a place to live here, and wrote a letter to him asking him to come find me.
But he still insisted on going to Qitian to find out what happened. In the end, I only waited for the news of his death. "
After hearing this, Lan Feng and the others felt a sense of sadness, and then continued: "In this case, I will stay in this mountain permanently. It would be nice to occasionally go outside the mountain to see the world and hear about the world..."
Ruoxue asked: "Then why do you show yourself as an actor again?"
He smiled at the end: "I once walked in the world, and I heard an actor singing on the stage. I thought it was novel, so I turned into a human being and asked for advice. The person who taught me was also a bitter woman who was sold at a young age and became a female actor.
I asked her why she was so affectionate and calm in the play, but then looked tired when she got off the stage.
She only said that singing in an opera is easier than being a human being. The lyrics and music of the opera have been decided, and you know how you should act next, but this is not the case in your own life. There is no answer to the future. Therefore, she felt that it was easier to be an actor and act out other people's lives than to act out her own life off the stage.
So, I readily accept this truth. What do you think? "
Lan Feng and the others looked at each other. There are so many things in the world that are unpredictable, just because the people in front of them are alive. If you can't see through the predetermined destiny, you can only float up and down in this sea of suffering. This is the case for humans and the same is true for monsters.
Lan Feng held the grimace stone in his hand and said, "Then why did you become Wu Yue?"
Luo Mu took the stone from Lanfeng's hand. She stared at the ghost face and said: "Since he is the wind, I am the moon. We only hope that our love will last forever. Why should we be afraid of the wind and moon in the world? The word 'witch' is just my love for the witch." It’s just that the people of the tribe love them, they are the only kind people among the human race that I have ever seen.”
After saying this, Lu Mu threw the grimace stone back into Lan Feng's hand, and she said: "The story is over, you are here not just to listen to my story, right?"
Lan Feng said: "The demon clan has been in ruins for thousands of years. We will definitely inherit the heroic spirit of our ancestors and raise the banner of resistance to the demons to the Heavenly Palace!"
"Let's go," Lu Mu said with a flick of his sleeves, "I didn't go a thousand years ago, and I still won't go a thousand years later! So what if I go to the Heavenly Palace again? The ending is destined to be a failure!"
Mu Zhizhi stepped forward and said: "It's over. Back then, the seven demon kings attacked Nantian to find the phoenix fire. Now the phoenix fire is right in front of us. We only need to gather these seven demon flags to resurrect the ancient phoenix! The one who has been burned by the phoenix's Nirvana fire With such power, the Gods will be defeated!"
"Don't go! Don't go!" Luo Mu shouted, "When will there be another phoenix! I'm so annoyed!"
Lan Feng also shouted: "Imagine that all the wind demons playing by the sea are the subjects of the Macaque King. Now they are immortal and live like zombies in the world. In their eyes, they only recognize the macaque king and the wind demon flag! Even if they are reduced to bones, they still yearn for freedom from the demon flag!"
After hearing these words, Luo Mu clenched his hands and began to tremble. Lan Feng knew that what he said touched the end of his heart. He gritted his teeth, took a step forward and half-knelt on the ground!
"Lan Feng!"
"Brother Lanfeng!"
Lan Feng waved his hand to signal everyone not to move. He clasped his fists and said, "The Macaque King will never forget the Demon King's mission until his death. It is urgent to save the demons in the world! Please inherit the Macaque King's legacy and fight against the Wind Demon Banner again!"
"You..." At the end of the scene, when Lan Feng knelt down for the sake of the demon clan, her heart gradually began to move.
After a long time, he sighed: "Hmph, I didn't expect that my grimace could make the son of Luan Feng kneel down. King Peng, you are so powerful!
No matter what, the six ears are dead, and I can only be immersed in memories in the hundreds of years I have lived alone. I am tired of singing other people's stories, and it is time to act out my own story..."
