Journey to the Mysterious Sea

The figure wearing the phoenix-wing purple-gold crown was like a towering mountain, proudly standing between heaven and earth, emitting an incomparable majesty and momentum. His majestic figure was like a towering tree, firmly rooted in the earth, and remained unmoved despite the wind and rain. His majestic momentum was like surging waves, one after another, spreading to the surroundings, shocking people.

The phoenix-wing purple-gold crown on his head shone with dazzling light, like the brightest star in the night sky, shining brightly and illuminating the whole world. Each feather seemed to be a carefully crafted work of art, shining with mysterious and gorgeous colors, and the colors intertwined together to form a beautiful picture. The light seemed to contain endless power and mystery, which made people involuntarily attracted to it, as if they were trapped in a mysterious vortex and couldn't extricate themselves. The feathers on the phoenix-wing purple-gold crown were slender and soft, like wisps of gentle breeze, gently brushing people's cheeks. However, these feathers were extremely tough, as if they were made of the strongest material in the world. No matter what kind of external force they were subjected to, they would not break easily, as if they were the most precious treasure in the world, which was amazing.

The Ruyi Jingu Bang, which he held tightly in his hand, attracted everyone's attention. On the stick, the golden light was brilliant, like a blazing sun, and the light was constantly flowing. The dazzling light made it impossible to look directly at it, as if one would burn one's eyes with the strong light if one looked at it for a second longer. This light was like a smart golden dragon, circling and dancing on the stick, showing its unparalleled majesty and power. The dragon was lifelike, and its scales were shining with cold light, as if it was carved from thousands of years of ice, giving people a chilling feeling. Each scale was clearly visible, delicate and lifelike, as if the dragon would break free from the shackles of the golden hoop at any time, soar into the sky, and disappear from people's sight. This Ruyi Jingu Bang exuded an awe-inspiring and endless majesty, as if its existence was a symbol of justice in the world, representing strength and courage, and making all evil forces daunted.

This man looked exactly like the famous Monkey King Sun Wukong who once made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace. His figure was as tall as a pine tree, and his spine was straight, like a towering stone pillar, as if he could support the entire sky and protect everything in the world from wind and rain. His eyes revealed a kind of firmness and fearlessness, which was a persistent pursuit of justice and no fear of evil. His eyes were like two sharp swords, which could pierce through all darkness and hypocrisy and eradicate the evil forces in the world one by one. There was endless power in that look, as if nothing in the world could stop him or erase his will. There was also a hint of stubbornness in his eyes, which was his unyielding struggle against fate and his infinite yearning for freedom.

Wang Xunhai slowly opened his mouth. His voice was low and magnetic, like an ancient epic slowly chanting. The voice seemed to have traveled through the tunnel of time and space, taking people back to the distant past. His words were filled with a deep tracing back to the past years: "Looking back to the past, on the long journey to obtain scriptures, you had already trapped Sun Wukong in the golden hoop above his head. The golden hoop, like an invisible shackle, tightly bound his soul, causing him unbearable pain and tormenting his mind. Every rune on the golden hoop was like a sharp blade, deeply piercing his heart and plunging him into endless pain. In the previous life, when I fought with you for three hundred rounds, I tried my best, and my whole body was covered with blood. The power of the sword burst out like a surging wave. Each of my blows contained endless anger and strength, as if to tear the world apart. My muscles were tense, and my veins were bulging, like a winding dragon, circling and swimming on my body. I struggled to smash the golden hoop in one fell swoop. At that moment, the light was radiant and dazzling, as if the whole world was trembling. The light illuminated the dark corners, dispelled the evil haze, and let the dawn of justice descend on the world again. The shattering of the golden hoop made Sun Wukong's true body To show up in the world. However, he was so angry that he wanted to get rid of you as soon as possible. His anger was like a burning flame, hot and violent. The flame burned his heart and almost completely devoured his reason. His eyes were full of hatred, which was a deep hatred for the enemy. He wanted to tear you into pieces to relieve the hatred in his heart. But unfortunately, he was plotted against by you. Your methods were insidious and cunning, making it hard to guard against. You were like a poisonous snake in the dark, quietly extending your deadly fangs and giving him a fatal blow. . Your attack came without warning, catching him off guard. You took advantage of his unpreparedness and suddenly launched an attack, leaving him powerless to fight back. In the end, you cruelly devoured his body, and then transformed yourself into him. Your behavior is a blasphemy against justice and a trampling on truth. Do you think your conspiracy will succeed? Do you think you can deceive the world forever? No, you are wrong. You will never be the real Monkey King. You will always be just the humble and pious lamb under the sacred mountain, Sun Wukong. "

After Wang Xunhai finished speaking, his deep eyes were like a sharp sword, and he cast them straight at Sun Wukong beside him. His eyes were full of determination and resoluteness. His eyes seemed to be able to penetrate all disguises and reveal the truth of the matter. His eyes also carried a hint of majesty, making people dare not look at him, as if as long as they took a look, they would be shocked by the power in his eyes.

Sun Wukong slowly raised his head, his eyes were gleaming like a blazing flame, hot and violent. The flames seemed to burn all the evil in the world to ashes, making people dare not look directly at them. His eyes were full of anger and disdain, which was contempt for the enemy and resistance to evil. His eyes were like sharp daggers, stabbing straight at the Fighting Buddha below, as if he wanted to completely destroy the other party with his eyes. There was also a hint of firmness in his eyes, which was his belief in justice and his confidence in himself. He believed that justice would eventually triumph over evil, and he believed that he would be able to expose the other party's conspiracy and let the truth come to light. Wang Xunhai smiled slightly, with a hint of sarcasm and contempt in his smile, and then he said: "Is what I said false? Isn't this the fact, Liu'er Mihou, oh, by the way, you have your own Buddhist name, your name is Fighting and Victory Buddha. Do you think you can hide the truth and replace the real Sun Wukong? You are wrong, your conspiracy will be exposed sooner or later, and your crimes will be punished sooner or later. Justice may be late, but it will never be absent. The sins you have committed will be punished accordingly, and you will pay a heavy price for your actions." Those words were full of firm belief, which made people feel his persistent pursuit of justice.