Vol 2 Chapter 42: : The ancestors once said

Jin Hao Sake, green and clear.
In the attic, Sun Wukong drinks while listening to the history of the world.
The story in his mouth is almost the same as that heard by Sun Wukong, but it is more detailed. The original sun disappeared because it was eaten by the monsters that came in the chaos.
The monster is divided into countless small monsters, scattered in the center of the world, is the oasis of the present.
"Are you sure that it is a monster?"
Sun Wukong put down the golden plaque and asked: "Not something round?"
"There are also such rumors."
The emperor replied.
Sun Wu hollowed out.
When the emperor saw that Sun Wukong’s wine had been drunk, it made people come up with wine.
Sun Wukong looked at the bright drink: "How did the sun in the northern wilderness disappear?"
"I don't know."
The emperor shook his head and said: "But it may be swallowed by the monster."
"Most of this."
Sun Wukong nodded: "So, you call the Kuafu, is it for..."
"To protect the sun."
The emperor replied: "That is the only kind of fire left in the world. The Kuafu family has a simple mind and cannot protect it."
Shouma believes that only they can protect the sun.
"In the past two days, the new fire was born from our family."
Said the emperor.
The two suns in the north and the south were protected by them.
Sun Wukong understands what the immortal man said, and what is the relationship between Shouma and the Sun.
The Shouma people worried that the sun would be outside, and that someday something would happen, and they took advantage of Kuafu’s opportunity to take it over.
"You live at the bottom of the lake. What does the sun have for you?"
Sun Wukong is very puzzled.
"Shouma is just the moon in the water, showing the ground. If there is no sun there, we have no sun here."
The emperor replied: "It is also a life-critical thing for us. It cannot be lost."
Sun Wukong was silent for a moment.
"But you took the sun, how should you be?"
"The fire is heavy, and there is no choice at this time."
Said the emperor.
Compared with the safety of all beings, he is more concerned about life.
This is also human nature.
Sun Wukong sighed and looked at the window. There was a backyard outside the window, and all kinds of exotic flowers and plants were planted.
"I still have to bring it back."
Said Sun Wukong.
He did not waver because of the emperor's words and expressed his wishes to the emperor.
"The idea of ​​Shangxian, we have discussed it for a long time, but it is difficult to achieve."
The Emperor Shouma shook his head: "Those monsters are vast and cannot be enemies."
He does not believe that Sun Wukong can clean up those monsters.
Fortunately, Sun Wukong does not need him to believe in himself. All he needs is a promise.
"If I can clean up those monsters, can you hand over the sun to me?"
"This……"
The Shouma Emperor hesitated for a moment and said: "This has to ask my subjects."
He can't believe Sun Wukong now, and he can't make this decision alone. He refuses to answer Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong knows that this is just a word of delay.
"That is the case, how about the civil and military officials?"
Sun Wukong said: "If you can't decide, you can decide."
The emperor glimpsed.
Question, how do you ask this?
However, he turned to think that those civil and military officials are their own people, and Sun Wukong asked and asked questions.
"Great good."
The emperor promised.
The two walked back to the main hall, and the officials inside did not even leave.
At that time, the Manchu dynasty was surrounded by Zhenyuan Daxian, and asked questions with curiosity.
"So, is it so beautiful?"
"Can the gods really live with the world?"
Everyone is a curious baby, and even the emperor is not aware of it.
"What are they talking about?"
The emperor asked.
"Listen to the story."
Sun Wukong replied.
He couldn't help but cough, and Zhenyuan Daxian heard the sound and looked up.
"Xiandi is back."
He gave a ceremony to the surrounding civil and military officials: "If you want to know about him, please go back and give me some magical medicine to change."
Civil and military officials nodded, and then they got up, they stood in order and saluted the emperor.
The emperor immediately said the proposal of Sun Wukong.
"Hand over the sun?"
When the officials heard it, they naturally opposed it.
"No, you can't hand it out."
"This is the last kind of fire, it can't be lost."
"We don't agree!"
No one agreed to hand over the sun to Sun Wukong.
The emperor secretly sighed and looked at Sun Wukong: "Da Xian, things are up to now, you..."
"I can exchange fairy roads."
At this time, Sun Wukong made a sound, and the words were amazing: "Three thousand immortals, you can choose one."
As soon as this sentence came out, all the officials were stunned.
"Three thousand immortals?"
The emperor frowned, what is this.
He hasn't reacted yet, but Manchu Wenwu suddenly boiled up.
"Three thousand immortals? Isn't that the way that Daxian said just now?"
"This can be!"
Officials looked to Sun Wukong's eyes and became enthusiastic.
"This stone is as generous as Daxian said!"
"No wonder he can change from stone to heaven!"
Many people think in their hearts that it is really better to see them. The Heavenly Emperor of the outside world is different, powerful and generous.
"I promised."
"I also agreed."
Many people on the spot changed their minds.
The emperor was furious and glanced at the prime minister of the first official.
The prime minister and his heart have a spirit, immediately understand, stand up and swear: "How important is the fire, how can it be so easily handed over!"
The prime minister looked around the hall, and the civil and military officials shrank their heads.
"How about giving each person a hair?"
Zhenyuan Daxian suddenly made a sound.
When Wenwu Baiguan heard it, he was shocked.
"This can be!"
"We want Mao!"
"Yes, we want Mao!"
They shouted.
Even the prime minister suddenly changed his attitude.
The emperor was surprised: "What hair?"
"You don't have to care."
Sun Wukong said, took a look at Zhenyuan Daxian.
"I don't talk about this."
Sun Wukong said: "If you promised to give me the sun, I would like to unravel the curse for you."
As soon as this sentence came out, the hall was quiet again.
The Shouma people were dignified and face-to-face, and even the emperor sank.
"God, why do you know the curse?"
"I know at a glance."
Sun Wukong replied.
When he glanced over, he could see the black light on these Shouma people.
"Your curse is related to the shadow."
Said Sun Wukong.
The emperor's expression became more dignified.
"Is it true that you can lift the curse?"
He asked.
"can."
Sun Wukong nodded, although a little troublesome, but he can do it.
The emperor closed his eyes and meditated for a moment.
"The ancestors once said..."
His eyes opened again and his expression changed.
"If anyone can solve the curse, it must be the person who opened up the glory, and the Shouma should be driven by him."