Sun Wukong looked at the world in front of him to such a downcast, his expression was a little gloomy, and he said calmly, he really couldn't imagine that the dark figure in front of him who was suppressed under Wuzhi Mountain was him in this world?

The Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain? Monkey King? The most powerful demon king of the demon clan? A Monkey King who is feared by the demons of all the demon clans? Is it the figure in front of me at this moment, which is completely black and can barely distinguish its original appearance?

Sun Wukong can't imagine what it would be like to be suppressed for 500 years and be unable to move under Wuzhi Mountain, at least he can still move when he is suppressed in the ancient well.

Originally, Sun Monkey was about to continue sleeping, but when he suddenly heard the sound in front of him, he opened his eyes and glanced at the short man in white in front of him, wasn't he dreaming? Those Buddhist disciples who patrolled Wuzhi Mountain have all disappeared?

Then, Sun Monkey set his eyes on the pot of monkey wine next to him, and this familiar taste reminded Sun Monkey of his life in Huaguo Mountain.

Sun Monkey struggled for a while, his body was suppressed and he couldn't move under the Five Fingers Mountain, and after he couldn't taste the monkey wine he remembered again, Sun Monkey fell on the short man in white in front of him again.

He was very curious, was this short man in white a demon or an immortal god from Heaven who came to see him laugh and play tricks on him? It's a pity that all his strength was suppressed by Wuzhi Mountain, and he couldn't perceive the body of the short man in white at all.

"It's really ironic, five hundred years ago, the Sun Monkey who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, and changed his name to Monkey King in the Heavenly Court Lingxiao Treasure Hall, is now such a miserable appearance."

"You know what? I didn't know where Wuzhi Mountain was, and then a little centipede spirit appeared in front of me arrogantly, and after being seriously injured by my slap, I heard that I wanted to come to Wuzhi Mountain to see you. ”

"That little centipede spirit guy actually ignored his injuries, suppressed the pain in his body, and took me to Wuzhi Mountain, and when he left just now, he told me with a look of longing."

"Let me rescue you from the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, and say that the demon clan has been waiting for you, the Monkey King, for five hundred years, and if you don't get out of trouble, I'm afraid the demon clan will be wiped out."

"Isn't that interesting, you say? A little centipede spirit worships you so much, but after I came to Wuzhi Mountain, I found that you seemed to be a little self-defeating. ”

Sun Wukong looked at the Sun Monkey who was looking at him blankly, and said in a leisurely tone, he is also so admired by the clan in the demon clan.

Presumably, if one day, he was suppressed, his people would be desperate to save him from his predicament, so he released the centipede essence once, otherwise, he really wanted to try whether the centipede meat was delicious.

"It's not worth it, this Five Finger Mountain is too powerful, they're too powerful, the expectations of the demon clan? They don't deserve it. ”

After Sun Monkey heard the story of the short man in white in front of him, he said decadently, his hoarse words were full of helplessness and powerlessness, for him a demon, the demon clan has died more than a dozen demon kings.

However, Sun Monkey knew in his heart that the seal of Wuzhi Mountain could not be broken only by relying on the power of the demon clan, and only when facing Rulai could he experience the despair that seemed to rise from the bottom of his heart.

Once, as the most powerful demon king in the demon clan, when he stayed in Huaguo Mountain to cultivate leisurely, he was so naïve to think that the immortals and Buddhas in the sky were nothing more than that.

However, when the demon clan was wantonly killed by those immortals in the heavenly court, he hit the heavenly court in a fit of rage, and at that time, he didn't know what fear was.

It is true that when he changed his name to Monkey King in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, what was the Lord of Heavenly Court, Heavenly Emperor? What immortals? He was dismissive.

Later, until the Lord of Buddhism came down, just one palm, shattered all his hopes, all his struggles, when he was knocked down by that palm, he saw the Lord of Buddhism Rulai have a gentle smile on his face.

He also saw the Heavenly Emperor, the Lord of Heavenly Court, who did not show the slightest panic and surprise from beginning to end, and at that time, he suddenly figured out that all along, there was no difference between Heavenly Court and Buddhism.

Since the Lord of Buddhism can directly suppress himself with one palm, what about the Heavenly Emperor, the Lord of the Heavenly Court? Is it true that there is no strength to suppress yourself at will? Since the Heavenly Emperor, the Lord of Heavenly Court, has such a powerful strength, why would he sit back and watch him make trouble in Heavenly Court?

Sun Monkey with this doubt, was suppressed at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, these years, he saw more than a dozen demon kings desperately trying to save him from trouble, but he could only watch those Buddhist disciples kill those dozen demon kings at will.

Now he has no hope of getting out of trouble, and the gap between him and the Lord of Buddhism is like the gap between heaven and earth, even if he cultivates for another thousand years, he may not be able to resist the palm of the Lord of Buddhism.

Moreover, he was afraid, he could suppress him at will, the Lord of the Heavenly Court, the Emperor of Heaven, and sat back and watched himself make a big fuss in the Heavenly Court, and he could kill him at will, but the Lord of the Buddhist Sect, Rulai, suppressed him at the foot of the Five Fingers Mountain.

He was already very afraid of these two supreme beings, or rather, he didn't know what the calculations of the Heavenly Emperor, the Lord of the Heavenly Court, and the Lord of the Buddha Gate, Rulai, were there, and all he could do now was to sleep, and he didn't have to think so much after falling asleep.

"You are so burdened with the hope of the demon clan, it is very inappropriate to be so discouraged, cheer up, the demon clan is still waiting for you, the strongest man of the demon clan, to take them to heaven and destroy the Buddha Gate."

"Although I don't think that with your current strength, or just with the strength of the demon clan, you can face the Lord of the Heavenly Court, the Heavenly Emperor, and the Lord of the Buddhist Sect, but it is good to think about it once in a while."

"At least you can pass the time boringly, in fact, the first time I heard that you actually called yourself Monkey King, I was shocked."

"The sky is so high, you dare to call it Monkey King, so I thought you were as tall as the sky, so tall are you still a demon? Who knows, it's because you make a big fuss in the heavens, so you can't help but call yourself the Monkey King. ”

"I don't even know what to say about you, courage? Bite off more than one can chew? Or hubris? ”

"How long have the Three Realms existed? How long have Heavenly Court and Buddhism existed? How much time have you been cultivating? Do you understand the principle of thinking before acting? ”

Sun Wukong looked at the Monkey King in front of him, who seemed to have been completely broken by the powerful strength of the Lord of Buddhism, took a sip of monkey wine, and said in a leisurely tone.

Once upon a time, he was so ignorant and arrogant, but unfortunately, the palm of the old man made him completely sober.

However, he has not gone crazy after being suppressed for five hundred years, because of the power of hatred, which has always supported him to continue to live, he wants revenge, he wants to kill all the disciples of Buddhism, he wants to kill the master of Buddhism.

And in this world, he is not as paranoid as him, and he seems to be completely loveless, yes, the lord of his Monkey King Demon Clan is not in vain, how can the Monkey King of this world be compared with him?

"Are you here to see my jokes? Then you can just look at it, Monkey King? After all, it's just an impulse, and being suppressed here, life is worse than death, which can be regarded as a lesson in arrogance. ”

After Sun Monkey heard the words of the short man in white in front of him, he said helplessly, he didn't know what else he could do at this moment? It's good to wait for the day of the fall at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain.

Their demon clan is destined to be killed at will by the immortals of the heavenly court and those Buddhist disciples of the Buddhist sect, if they could, Sun Monkey would never choose to fight the heavenly court in the first place.

He will cultivate to the point where he is confident that he can face the Lord of Heaven, the Emperor of Heaven, and the Lord of Buddhism, and then lead the demon clan to fight in Heaven, but unfortunately, everything is irretrievable after all.

Sun Monkey thought of this, looked at the monkey wine in front of him, recalled the clansmen who were still waiting for him in Huaguo Mountain, and a touch of gloom flashed in his eyes, and he was most ashamed of the clansmen who trusted him.

"Sun Monkey, I don't think you should look at it, the reason why I put that pot of monkey wine in front of you is not because I only want you to drink it, because I only have these two pots of monkey wine left, and if you finish drinking, there will be no next pot for you to drink."

"I just think it's better to keep smelling the monkey wine than for you to drink this pot of monkey wine and then be suppressed here to recall the taste of monkey wine."

"As long as those Buddhist disciples don't take away the monkey wine, you can smell it for at least a few decades, how about it? Am I very understanding? Isn't it grateful to me? ”

After Sun Wukong saw Sun Monkey's eyes, he said with a smile, I really thought that he took out the monkey wine to let him drink it in this world? No, no, no, that's to insist on the belief that Sun Monkey will live.

"Who the hell are you? Also, how is Huaguoshan now? ”

Sun Monkey looked at the short man in white in front of him who seemed to be provoking him, and asked calmly, since this short man in white can take out monkey wine, it means that he must have been to Huaguo Mountain.

After so many years, I don't know if his people are okay? Without his sitting, although Huaguo Mountain would not be bullied by the demon king of the demon clan, those immortal gods and Buddhist disciples would not necessarily show mercy.

Moreover, what Sun Monkey is most curious about is whether the short man in white in front of him is a fairy or a demon? Why are the Buddhist disciples who have been patrolling Wuzhi Mountain disappear at this moment?

It seems that this short man in white should not have the strength to destroy those Buddhist disciples, and there is also the Lord of Buddhism, Sun Monkey can't speculate how terrifying the strength of the Lord of Buddhism Rulai is.

He only knew that this short man in white was probably not the opponent of the Lord of Buddhism, so why could this short man in white appear in front of him so openly?