It's a Stone

The little fox leaned on the little monkey, his eyes gradually began to blur, and bright red blood slowly overflowed from the corners of his mouth. The monkey's trembling hands kept pushing back the blood, and its golden eyes showed disbelief, but the blood increased more and more, eventually staining its entire arm red. With a smile, the little fox finally wiped away the last tear of his beloved monkey with his slender hand. The monkey trembled and shook his head. When he finally had to accept the reality, he hugged the fox's increasingly cold body tightly. He left his hand with the iron rod and cried loudly. The lava formed by his tears accumulated at his feet and formed a small hillside. He sacrificed his body to break the law and exchanged his life for his life. Tian Chang looked on coldly from a distance and was indifferent. He remembered that many years ago, another fox demon did the same. That day, the little fox lay in the monkey's arms, just like the monkey loved to lie in her arms in the past, but he would never wake up once he lay down. That day, thousands of miles above the East China Sea, a giant dragon without a tail surged through the clouds and rain, roaring with great power. Hundreds of thousands of aquatic people in the East China Sea rose up. That day, a stone monkey who was blinded by crying held an iron rod in his hand and went straight from the first heaven gate to the ninety-nine heavens. Wherever the iron rod passed, there were rivers of blood and broken walls. Under the iron rod, the golden-armored god general was like a paper man. No one in the huge heavenly palace dared to attack him.