"You just now...... Beat my grandson? ”

As soon as these words came out, for some reason, Zhan Yibai actually felt a sense of fear, stumbled under his feet, and unconsciously took a few steps back. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhan Yibai dared to swear that this voice was definitely not something that the little monkey could make before.

Low, hoarse, with a hint of evil.

"Who the hell are you?" Zhan Yibai forcibly held back the fear in his heart and said inwardly.

"Hey...... It's been hundreds of years, and it seems that my grandson's name has been forgotten by many people. The "little monkey" slowly raised his head as he spoke.

It's still the face of the sharp-beaked monkey, but the funny is gone, the immaturity is gone, and in its place, it is cruel and gloomy, especially the round eyes, which are mixed with a little gold.

The thin body of less than three feet actually exuded a terrifying aura like a flood at this moment.

"Are you...... The monkey head, the owner of the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick? "At this point, it would be really stupid if the battle bar couldn't see the identity of the other party.

"Monkey head?" The "little monkey" frowned slightly, glanced deeply at Zhan Yibai, and the gloom on his face quickly turned into surprise, "Huh, the taste of the old man?" ”

"Hehe, I didn't expect to see him for hundreds of years, and the old man has accepted new disciples, not bad, not bad." After a long time, the "little monkey" suddenly said, "Since this is the case, then forget the matter of you beating me before." ”

"Who are you, and who is the old man? Also, who am I? Zhan Yibai thought that the person he was looking for in front of him, how could he still hold his breath.

"Huh? You don't know? The "little monkey" looked skeptical.

"Nonsense. If I knew, would I ask you? "Zhan Yibai is not patient at all now.

Suddenly, the eyes of the "little monkey" radiated a dazzling golden light.

I don't know if it's an illusion or what, under such a gaze, Zhan Yibai has a sense of nothing to hide, as if his whole body is being seen through.

When the golden mangs dispersed, you could clearly see the "little monkey" trembling, but it quickly covered up the past.

"Sword Demon?! The world is so big, there is really no wonder, and there is even the existence of sword demons. The "little monkey" looked at Zhan Yibai and said in amazement.

"Without further ado, answer my questions?" Zhan Yibai yelled.

Whoever is just glanced at by others will lose all their secrets, and they will not be in a good mood.

"Why did my grandson answer you?" "Little monkey," said the "little monkey," said with a meaningful smile.

"You're fooling?" Zhan Yibai was furious.

"This is really fresh, my grandson has not promised you, how can you play tricks?" The "little monkey" seemed to find that there was something greasy in this, but he smiled unhurriedly.

"Do you know Zhu Gangguan, when he asked me to hand over the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick to you, he said that when the matter is completed, you will tell me his life experience?" Zhan Yibai, who calmed down, also noticed the misunderstanding, and couldn't help gritting his teeth.

Now it seems that he has been fooled by the pig again.

"Zhu Gang's hyena?!" The "little monkey" was startled at first, but soon, his expression turned pale, and his voice was extremely cold, "Where is the pig's head?" ”

"I don't know." Zhan Yibai has no good air, and his mood is not much better.

"That's right, with the cunning of that pig's head, how could I possibly find him." "Little Monkey" was quickly relieved.

"Boy, listen, I'm the person you're looking for - Monkey King, the Monkey King, and your seventh senior brother." "Little monkey", no, Sun Wukong suddenly introduced.

"Monkey King? Seventh Senior Brother...... What, Senior Brother Seven?! Zhan Yibai quickly reacted and looked at the monkey in surprise.

"Yes, although the old man is not a thing, he is still my master, and of course yours. Among the many senior brothers, I am the seventh, so naturally I am your seventh senior brother. Boy, listen up, let's ...... Your master is Bodhi. ”

"That's it?" Zhan Yibai, who hadn't waited for the following for a long time, was obviously not satisfied with this answer.

"It's over." Sun Wukong said with a smile.

"Shouldn't you tell me why I don't know all this, where have all the memories of the past gone?" Zhan Yibai gritted his teeth.

"I don't know." Sun Wukong shook his head.

"I don't know, if you don't know, you sent me away?" Zhan Yibai said that he felt that he had been completely deceived.

What Master, Senior Brother? Let's not say if it's true or not, anyway, I don't know. Even if it's true? What he wants to know now is, who he is and what he has done before?

"Hehe, although I don't know, I can see that the reason why you are like this must be the old man." Sun Wukong looked gloating.

As a disciple of that old man, it is too normal to be cheated.

Thinking about the disciples under his seat, the second child not only cut his hair and became a monk, not a man or a ghost, but also ended up with an eternal end. The third child is even more miserable, and his soul is scattered after being beaten in the first battle of the gods. The fourth and fifth children sit in Fangcun Mountain, and they can teach on behalf of the teacher, but they also lose their freedom. The sixth child was burned to his flesh by the true fire of Samadhi, leaving only a miserable white bone. As for themselves......

Thinking of his situation, Sun Wukong hated his teeth, but in the end he could only turn into a sigh.

has the intention to kill the enemy, but has no power to return to heaven.

The old man's ability is not at all something that his disciples and grandchildren can compete with.

It can be said that except for the boss who has a good start and a good end, everyone else has been killed and brought back to life by the pit.

And the junior brother in front of him, who met for the first time, now seems to have not been spared.

Memory?

Where is this kid's amnesia, he has been completely erased from his memory.

Sun Wukong didn't know why the old man wanted to erase the memory of this kid, but he vaguely guessed his purpose.

At least now, this kid was specially arranged by the old man to save himself.

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong couldn't help but have a flash of inspiration and thought about it.

"Do you remember your name?" Sun Wukong asked suddenly.

"Zhan Yibai."

"Actually, your memory, my grandson is not without a way to help you recover. It's just ......" Sun Wukong deliberately paused.

"Just what?" Zhan Yi's white eyes were slightly cold, and his face was full of suspicion.

Although he didn't want to believe the other party's words at all, he still couldn't resist the huge temptation of recovering his memory.

"Just not right now. When my grandson was killed, when he was in danger, he left ten monkey hairs, although he knew that these ten monkey hairs could not save himself, but he still used the dead horse as a live horse doctor. It's just that I didn't expect that creation and making people would really succeed. The Ruyi golden hoop stick originally parasitized a trace of my grandson's divine thoughts. And the monkey hair was transformed by the painstaking efforts of the old grandson, and the two came into contact and gave birth to an induction, which led back some of the remnants of my grandson. It's just that you also saw ......" Sun Wukong said, twisting his thin little body and turning twice in front of Zhan Yibai.

"The cultivation of the body transformed by this monkey hair is too low, but it is only in the realm of too easy, even if it is integrated into my remnant soul, the cultivation is extremely limited. I can't use that powerful Dao technique to help you recover your memory. ”

"What do you mean?" Zhan Yibai's mind moved slightly.

"Now there are two options. One is waiting. Wait for me to cultivate to ascend to the realm of Taiyi True Immortal. With my grandson's talent, it won't be too long, just eight hundred years. ”

"Let's just talk about the second way." Zhan Yibai has no good airway.

Not to mention 800 years, even if it is 80 years, 8 years, or even 8 days, Zhan Yibai is not willing to wait.

As for the realm of Taiyi True Immortals, Zhan Yibai knew something from the bamboo slips given by Zhu Gangguan.

The realm of Taiyi True Immortals is the realm of Taiyi in the Purple Mansion. Compared to his own Xuan Realm, it is more than 108,000 miles higher.

"Second, it's even simpler. Just get my body back. Sun Wukong scratched his ears, looking like an idle egg hurting.

"Where is your body?"

"Hey, hey? In the Five Finger Mountains. Sun Wukong smiled very coldly.

"Where's Wuzhi Mountain? Haven't heard of it? Zhan Yibai shook his head.

"This mountain is not another mountain. Five fingers, five fingers, naturally grew on someone's hand. ”