228 I am Monkey King
In the light, Wu Kong could see a figure looming, but he couldn't see it clearly, no wonder it was a spirit body.
"The disciple wants to know about the Monkey King, what is the relationship between this academy and the Monkey King?" asked Wukong bluntly, this was what he wanted to know the most.
Maybe it was because Wukong asked a question that was beyond his expectations, and the dean didn't reply for a long time, and it wasn't until a long time later that he said a word, how do you want to know this?
For the dean, any student who is received by him is nothing more than asking for powerful supernatural powers, powerful treasures, and so on.
Where would he be like Wukong, asking such a thing as soon as he opened his mouth, it really surprised him.
Wukong didn't say anything, but looked expectantly at the dean's spirit body, like a god, glowing there.
The dean said for a long time: "This is the place where Monkey King grew up, and we believe that one day he will return, and Monkey King Academy will be his home." ”
Hearing the dean say such words, Wu Kong's heart was shocked, and his tone was full of anticipation.
If someone else heard the dean say this, they might think that it was just a very good wish, but when Wu Kong heard it, it made him particularly throbbing.
Wukong even wanted to say that he was the Monkey King, but the words came to his lips and swallowed again.
Because this is too risky, if you can't be 100% sure that the dean is sincere, if you say it rashly, I am afraid that it will lead to unimaginable disasters at that time.
Wu Kong turned his mouth and said: "Monkey King is the hero of the world in my heart, 10,000 years ago, the name of Monkey King shook the heavens, and after 10,000 years, he will be able to come back?"
"Ugh. The dean snorted coldly, and Wukong could feel a displeased gaze glaring like a sharp knife.
Just the displeased gaze of the dean's spirit body made Wu Kong feel an extremely powerful oppressive force, and that kind of coercion made him sweat profusely.
However, the dean instantly withdrew his gaze, perhaps out of his instinct, he didn't want to hear anything unkind to the Great Sage.
"Is the dean angry?" Wu Kong's whole body lightened, the coercion disappeared, and he asked tentatively again.
The dean replied: "I don't promise anyone to say anything disrespectful to the Great Sage, the Monkey King will return, this is where our belief in the Monkey King is, you have to remember." ”
"Disciple remembers, but my disciple wants to know, if the Great Sage really returns, then how should we greet him?" Wukong asked reluctantly, in fact, he was just fearless temptation.
He knew that the dean would be impatient with such a question, but in order to find out whether the dean was sincere, he tried to ask as much as possible about this topic.
The dean was indeed impatient, he snorted coldly: "You kid, others get the opportunity to meet me, they are asking for supernatural powers, asking for magic weapons, why are you asking some inexplicable questions, look at the pillar of incense." ”
Wu Kong saw that there was only a third of the incense stick left, and the time passed too quickly, after a pillar of incense, the dean would leave, and he didn't know when he would meet next time.
Wukong continued, "The Dean hasn't answered me yet, if the Great Sage returns, how are we going to greet him?"
If Wukong hadn't gotten the opportunity to meet him this time, I'm afraid that Wukong would have asked so unrelentingly, and the dean would have been too lazy to deal with it.
But now Wukong is still in the pillar of incense he received, and the dean has to tell him patiently.
"I didn't think about it either. The dean replied, he really hadn't thought about how to greet such a Monkey King when he really returned.
Hearing the dean's answer, Wukong nodded, and he roughly tested the dean's sincerity.
A pillar of incense is only as long as a fingernail, and it won't be long before it burns out.
The dean continued, "The time is coming, what else do you need to ask? ”
"The disciple doesn't want anything, the disciple has asked everything he wants. Wukong replied.
"Then you go down. The dean nodded, admiring Wukong's style and bones.
Not wanting anything overturned one of the few students the dean received.
He remembered that when he once met "Yang Jiang", Yang Jiang, like Wukong, didn't ask for anything, just chatted about the time of a pillar of incense and asked some doubts about cultivation.
Yang Jiang is also the person favored by the dean's hundred schools, and now the new Wukong, after this conversation, the dean also plans to pay more attention to Wukong and observe.
Wukong nodded and prepared to leave the hall, but he couldn't help but say before leaving: "There is one thing, the disciple does not vomit and is unhappy. ’
The dean glanced at the incense that was about to be extinguished, but he was still willing to give Wukong one last moment to let him speak.
Wu Kong patted his chest and said seriously: "Actually, I am the Monkey King!"
"You??hahahaha......" The dean seemed to be amused, and the whole hall resounded with his laughter, and it is conceivable that he must have laughed with tears.
Wukong stood in place, and when he heard his laughter, he knew that he must not believe it.
But if you say it anyway, just look at his reaction, even if it is taken as a joke by him, it doesn't matter.
"Little guy, there is only one great sage, no one can replace it, I can forgive you this time, but don't have a next time. The dean stopped laughing, and said in a stern voice, as if to remind Wukong not to blaspheme his faith by taking an inch.
Wu Kong replied: "Why doesn't the dean believe it? Shouldn't I be the Monkey King? You must know that in ten thousand years, the sea will become a mulberry field, and I haven't become a great sage because of ......."
"Enough, your time is up. The dean interrupted Wukong's words, obviously very angry, and didn't want to listen to Wukong anymore.
He felt that Wukong must be crazy, and repeatedly challenged his patience, and his original expectations for Wukong were disappointed.
"Okay, the disciple has retired. Wukong knew that he was angry, and turned around and exited the main hall.
In fact, Wukong didn't want to let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he wasn't sure if the dean was the one who could teach him seventy-two changes and make him become the Monkey King.
Now it seems that the dean's belief in the Great Sage of Qi Tian is very deep, and no one is allowed to blaspheme.
This makes it difficult for Wukong to do it, so he has to look for the next opportunity.
It wasn't until Wukong walked out of the main hall for a long time that the dean calmed down.
After calming down, the dean pondered Wukong's words, and analyzed Wukong's serious expression at that time, as if he was very serious.
However, he still shook his head, "How could the Great Sage become a stinky kid? ”
Immediately, the dean summoned Yuantong in, and he asked Yuantong to pay more attention to Wukong, if there is anything special, he must tell himself.