Tang Sanzang and his entourage's westward journey is still continuing, and a few days have passed, and there has been no turmoil, and there has been no third monkey to play the real or false Monkey King again.

On Yi Nanping's side, the six-eared macaque wailed for a whole day and then passed out directly, not giving Yi Nanping the slightest opportunity to ask him questions.

In this way, it really made Yi Nanping a little numb.

If the Third Virgin Yang Chan did not go to heaven, she could still carry this monkey to her and ask her to help see what the monkey was like.

At the same time, it would be a pity that this six-eared macaque pretended to be unconscious and took the opportunity to escape.

In desperation, Yi Nanping slapped the six-eared macaque a few times, and after confirming that he was really in a coma, he had to drag his tail all the time and drag him all the way.

Seven days passed, just as I was going to find a place to bury this fake monkey, set up a monument by the way, and then ask Tang Sanzang to meet him by chance, and chant the scriptures.

The six-eared macaque that was dragged by the tail of Yi Nanping jumped up suddenly, and hit Yi Nanping on the head.

"Well, who dares to pull the tail of this king?"

A rebellious ...... No, it should be called a domineering and arrogant voice accompanied this stick, and at the same time it reached the ears of unsettling people.

"When!!"

This stick is right in the head that is difficult to level.

However...... Without any damage......

Seeing this, the six-eared macaque's arrogant and domineering expression appeared a little surprised, as if it was not only surprised by Yi's uneasy defensive ability, but also a little puzzled by its own situation.

"Golden hoop sticks? Something is wrong, my body is weak, and my mana is a little strange......"

The six-eared macaque's muttering made the embarrassed brow raise slightly, and some interesting off-string sounds were heard.

And before he could make a sound, the six-eared macaque quickly adjusted, and with a pull of the golden hoop stick in his hand, the mana on his body suddenly rose, and the golden hoop stick also made a golden light, sweeping towards Yi Nanping with the momentum of breaking the sea and dividing the mountain.

This trick has been seen many times on the monkey, but what surprised Yi Nanping was that the force on the golden hoop stick was completely different from usual, arrogant and domineering.

Could it be that I caught the wrong one?

Is this the real monkey?

Even if it is difficult to calm down, a trace of doubt can't help but appear in my heart at this moment.

After all, this kind of fighting heaven and earth, violent and domineering momentum, almost instinctively, made Yi Nanping appear in his mind the shadow of the Monkey King who fought alone in the heavenly court.

No...... No......

However, this suspicion was quickly put to rest.

How familiar are you with monkeys?

Mo said that it was because of the difference between the Golden Hoop Stick and the secret of Wuzhi Mountain, even if the appearance was extremely similar, with years of in-depth understanding of the monkey, purely the slight differences in words and deeds, and the many instinctive reactions, Tang Sanzang could easily distinguish that it was the monkey he had raised for a long time.

At the moment when Yi Nanping hesitated slightly, the golden hoop stick was already close to Yi Nanping's face, and the killing machine was not concealed in the slightest.

It's a pity, maybe the six-eared macaque forgot that his tail was still being dragged by Yi Pingping......

Immediately, Yi Nanping flicked the golden hoop stick to the side, pulled the palm of the tail tightly, and lifted the six-eared macaque upside down in the air, and then grabbed the neck of the six-eared macaque with great familiarity...... Pinch!

"So, the existence of monkeys and others is not memorable?" While Yi Nanping said helplessly, his arm shook a few times in a row, and the huge power was transmitted to the six-eared macaque, which made him fall apart in an instant, and he couldn't lift the illusion of power.

"Who are you mighty? Why do you want to make a move on my grandson? The six-eared macaque seemed to recognize the gap between the two sides, and grabbed his uneasy wrist with both hands, and asked.

Who am I?

That's an interesting question.

Yi Nanping thought in his heart and said. "Buddhism is like the sea, I can't calm it, and I can call it difficult to calm down, but you...... Who? ”

"My old grandson is the Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain Water Curtain Cave, the Monkey King, the Great Sage Sun Wukong!" The six-eared macaque said without a trace of hesitation, and there was pride and domineering deep in the soul in his tone.

"Monkey King?!" I laughed uncomfortably.

"Where did my grandson offend Your Excellency, why do you want to tease my grandson like this?"

After saying this, the six-eared macaque seemed to remember something, looked stunned, fell into a stupor, and muttered to himself.

"No, why is my grandson here? Hasn't my grandson been thrown into the gossip furnace and burned by ten thousand fires? ”

The six-eared macaque's words made the uneasy eyes can't help but narrow.

Immediately, the eyes of the six-eared macaque looked around, a barren mountain and wild mountain scenery, which could not be more ordinary, but this scene was the six-eared macaque's eyes lit up, and his mouth opened a smile, and he said.

"Could it be that Your Excellency rescued my grandson from Laojun's gossip furnace?"

"That's not ......"

Yi Nanping shook his head, denied it, and then asked. "Monkey, do you know Tang Sanzang?"

"I don't know!" The six-eared macaque thought for a moment, then replied. "But there is a monkey in Huaguo Mountain, my old grandson, who calls himself Little Tang Tang."

"What about Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng?" I can't calm down and ask again.

"I don't know, and I don't have such demons under him." The six-eared macaque replied.

Hearing this, Yi Nanping thought about it slightly, and then his eyes lit up, and he remembered a possibility and asked. "Lady Bones, do you know?"

"Lady Bones?!" The six-eared macaque's expression changed and he asked. "White bones? What's wrong with her? ”

The torrent of memories rolled in, and the six-eared macaque seemed to remember something, his face was anxious, and he could no longer hold back his original pride, and continued to ask. "And how about Huaguo Mountain? What happened to my grandson, those brothers? ”

For the six-eared macaque's continuous questioning, Yi Nanping shook his head slightly, basically determined something, and said. "It seems that you are not the Monkey King."

"My grandson is Sun Wukong, the king of all demons!" The six-eared macaque reiterated.

At this moment, I was not in a hurry to confirm the origin of the six-eared macaque, and said in a calm and leisurely tone. "Got it, King of Ten Thousand Demons, do you want to eat a banana first, and then talk?"

The wild King of Ten Thousand Demons was just a temper that he had temporarily suppressed because of his unfathomable strength because of fear, and he immediately exploded, and said viciously. "Are you deaf? My grandson wants to know the situation in Huaguo Mountain, as well as Bai Gu and Lao Niu, how are they? ”

"Oh?"

Uneasy and unsettling in tone, he asked rhetorically. "Who do you think you're talking to? The Monkey King, the king of all demons. ”

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