"Monkey King, King of Demon Kings!?"

"Who?!"

A familiar female voice sounded suddenly, Sun Wukong subconsciously looked back, only to see a luxurious Taoist robe come into view, and a noble and cold Taoist aunt stood behind him.

"It's you! Nine palaces are real! ”

"Yes, that's me!" Jiugong Zhenren folded his hands on his abdomen, slowly walked to Sun Wukong's side with small steps, and looked up at the sky.

"You're really not an ordinary person!" An unexpected look appeared on Sun Wukong's face, and he stared coldly at Jiugong Zhenren: "That red boy is what you found, right?" What do you want to do by conniving at monsters to cause trouble to the people? ”

"Ho ho ho! Look at what you look like now! Do you care about a bunch of ant-like mortals? Jiugong Zhenren suddenly laughed, laughing presumptuously, laughing disdainfully: "People? Hahahaha-phew! ”

"Look, where do you still have a little bit of the appearance of the king of demons now?"

Sun Wukong snorted coldly: "Talk about the point!" ”

"Huh!" Jiugong Zhenren suddenly suppressed his laughter, with a look of disdain in his eyes, but a touch of sympathy appeared on his face: "We are both demons, we are the same kind!" Kindred people should help each other! ”

"What are you helping my grandson?"

"I think this hoop on your head is pretty good!" Jiugong Zhenren turned his head and stared at the tight mantra on Sun Wukong's forehead.

"Do you like it? My grandson gives it to you! ”

"That's fine!" Jiugong Zhenren looked directly into Sun Wukong's eyes and sneered: "Can you pick it off?" ”

Jiugong Zhenren waved his hand and pointed to a bird passing in the sky: "If you want to be free, only I will help you!" ”

"How can I help?" Sun Wukong said disdainfully.

"If I kill that little monk, no one will be able to recite the mantra!" The real people of the Nine Palaces have their own way.

Hearing this, Sun Wukong stood up suddenly, stared at the real person of Jiugong with a pair of eyes, and shouted angrily: "Do you believe that my old grandson can destroy you now?" ”

"Faith! How not to believe it? You are the Monkey King, the king of demon kings, the Monkey King who made trouble in the heavenly palace five hundred years ago! ”

Jiugong Zhenren showed a frightened look on his face, and sneered: "Have you ever seen a monkey show? Whatever the master tells him to do, he has to do it, and he has to be punished if he makes a mistake, one money and one fight, and ten money will kowtow to you! ”

"What's the difference between you and now?"

"Huh-" Sun Wukong's eyes were full of anger and he let out a vicious roar at the real people of Jiugong: "Get out!" ”

"Oops, that's scary!" Jiugong Zhenren hurriedly took two steps back, and said with a smile on his face: "You have been locked up under Wuzhi Mountain for five hundred years by Rulai, don't you hate him and don't want to take revenge?" ”

"Huh!" Sun Wukong turned around and left disdainfully, revenge? Then you have to weigh whether your own weight is enough!

Jiugong Zhenren looked at Sun Wukong's back unmoved, and suddenly said, "Don't you know that Rulai has passed away?" ”

"What!?" Sun Wukong's figure froze suddenly, and he turned his head in disbelief to look at the real person of the Nine Palaces.

"You think I'm lying to you?"

Jiugong Zhenren turned his back, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and said faintly: "As early as a thousand years ago, Dari Rulai was already dead, and it was only one of his incarnations that suppressed you, and not long ago, his incarnation Buddha also died!" ”

"You can't be scared, right?"

"All the power displayed today is just the Buddha power stored in the book "The Great Ri Rulai Sutra", and now that the Sutra is self-destructing, what are you afraid of?"

"Humph! Since Rulai is dead, what revenge do you say? Sun Wukong shook his head, "What's more, you can even know such secrets, and you still need to unite with my old grandson?!" ”

"I said, we are both demons, we are the same kind, and the same kind should help each other!"

Jiugong Zhenren said noncommittally: "That's why I will tell you this opportunity, the westward journey to learn scriptures is a grand event of Buddhism, if you come to plan for a thousand years, if you can destroy it, and the destroyer is still the person he appointed to learn the scriptures, I believe that if you die, you will not be blind, hahahaha——! ”

"Isn't this revenge?"

Hearing this, a complicated smile appeared on Sun Wukong's face, shook his head, and left directly, as if he remembered something, suddenly stopped, turned around and reminded: "Your words have solved many of my doubts, the same kind should indeed help each other, so I want to remind you: don't beat the idea of the little monk, otherwise it will ......"

"How else?" Jiugong real people robbed the white way.

"Otherwise, you will end up miserable!"

"Huh!" Jiugong Zhenren involuntarily let out a disdainful sneer and laughed: "Hahahaha, joke!" ”

"As long as you dare to stretch out your claws, you will understand whether I am telling a joke or not!" After Sun Wukong finished speaking, one turned over and leaped down from the top of the palace, and a few bounces disappeared into the night.

"Toast without eating and drinking! The King of Demon Kings, Monkey King? What a shame! The face of the real person of Jiugong was gloomy at the moment when Sun Wukong left, as if the elephant was provoked by ants, no matter how disdainful he was, he would still be annoyed by the ants all the time!

And when Sun Wukong returned, Chen Xuanzang and the others had already fallen asleep peacefully, tiptoeing to find a place to lie down on their arms, habitually cocking Erlang's legs, looking at the night outside the window, couldn't help but fall into deep thought, and sighed softly in their hearts: "The so-called one thought of Buddha, one thought of demons, nothing more than this!" ”

How humiliating is it to suppress the five fingers under the mountain for 500 years? Sun Wukong was originally cunning by nature, insidious and vicious, even if it was improved, but the nature of the country is easy to change and difficult to change, if it weren't for the misunderstandings and blatant exposure of the mistakes again and again in these days, he might really agree to the conditions of the real people of the Nine Palaces, and team up with the other party to kill the little monk!

It's a pity that it's too late!

Why aren't newborn calves afraid of tigers? Because I don't know! I don't know what to be afraid of!

The more ignorant you are, the more fearless you are, the more you know, the more you are afraid of something!

And Jiugong Zhenren's sowing discord tonight provided the last piece of the puzzle for Sun Wukong's speculation. made him completely convinced of his daytime speculations, and he didn't dare to be "presumptuous"!

Da Ri Rulai had passed away thousands of years ago, and what he was facing was just an incarnation?

No wonder

No wonder his Dharma name "Shakya",

No wonder he is a "great disciple of Rulai",

No wonder he was able to turn the phrase "good money boy" into a prophecy!

As for traveling west to learn scriptures, it is a grand event of Buddhism, and after the destruction, it can make Rulai die without turning a blind eye?

Scold! Event?

Sun Wukong couldn't help himself from laughing, that one personally ended, you said that it is really extremely important, but the itinerary is so child's play, you say that it is not important at all!

If you come, if you come, my grandson wants to take a look, what tricks are you playing?

Fight to defeat the Buddha? Loud enough!

It's rare that you tried your best to seduce my grandson, and my grandson couldn't bear to live up to your kindness, so he didn't refuse to come, and accepted it all!