Monkey king............ Just dead?

Not only Yang Jian, but even the wandering soul couldn't believe that the famous battle defeated the Buddha Sun Wukong and died in the hands of a wandering spirit?

Yang Jian endured the severe pain of the wound, and little by little he crawled to Sun Wukong's side and picked up his headless corpse.

A hot teardrop dripped from Yang Jian's eyes.

The geist walked up to the sand monk and blew on him, and after a while, the sand monk woke up.

The first thing Sha Seng saw when he woke up was Sun Wukong's headless corpse!

"Senior brother!" Sha Seng rushed over like crazy, he and Yang Jian hugged Sun Wukong's body left and right, and cried bitterly.

The geist looked coldly at the weeping duo and didn't say a word.

Lu Zhuangyuan covered his stomach with his handsless arms and sat in the corner of the room, he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, Sun Wukong, was really dead?

Lu Zhuangyuan moved his gaze to the face of the wandering soul and asked weakly, "Who are you?"

"You want to know?" said the geist as he looked ahead and said without emotion.

"Who the hell are you? Who are you?" Lu Zhuangyuan's face was terrifyingly pale, and he kept repeating these five words, and beads of sweat rolled down his face to the ground, wetting the floor and soaking his pants.

"Who I am, you'll know in a moment. The wandering spirit walked up to Yang Jian and the sand monk and untied the hemp rope from their bodies.

"I promised Sun Wukong that if he took my three palms, then I would let you go. The geist said.

The Sand Monk turned his head, his tear-stained face filled with anger, and he roared and rushed towards the geist.

The geist didn't even look back, and with a wave of his hand, he knocked the sand monk flying.

Sha Seng fell next to Sun Wukong's corpse, curled up, clutching his stomach, he was grief-stricken and indignant, and tears flowed out involuntarily.

In the next second, a carp stood up, and he was about to rush over and fight with the spirit. However, Yang Jian stopped him.

Yang Jian glanced at Sha Seng with his already reddened eyes and shook his head, his eyes full of despair and helplessness.

"Ah!!!" the sand monk cried out in pain, then sat down on the ground in frustration, and slammed his fist into the ground.

"You don't need to be so frustrated. At this point, the geist spoke.

"It's just that I Sha Wujing has no ability, otherwise I will definitely kill you and avenge my senior brother!"

Yang Jian also looked at the wandering spirit, his eyes were full of distressing sadness, but there was endless anger and murderous aura in that sadness, he seemed to be saying: "If my mana is still ten percent, then I will definitely kill you and avenge the Great Sage." ”

"You don't have to hate me, although Sun Wukong is dead, your senior brother has not left you. The geist said.

"What do you mean?" asked the sand monk when he finally raised his head.

"Sun Wukong is dead, I will be Sun Wukong in the future!" After that, the wandering spirit changed and became the appearance of Sun Wukong.

"You monster, even if you kill the senior brother, why do you want to become his appearance again? Don't you let him be at peace under the Nine Springs?" Sha Seng stood up, grabbed the collar of "Sun Wukong" like a madman, and kept shaking his body.

"Sun Wukong" pushed away the sand monk and said: "I said that from now on, I am Sun Wukong." It doesn't matter if you admit it or not, but I will let you know that I am stronger than Sun Wukong and more qualified to fight and defeat the Buddha. ”

"I see. At this time, Lu Zhuangyuan suddenly spoke.

"What do you understand?" asked Sun Wukong.

"You are not a wandering soul at all, you are Sun Wukong's second personality!" When he said the last few words, Lu Zhuangyuan's tone suddenly became heavier.

"What?" These words were undoubtedly a bolt from the blue, and the sand monk was stunned in place, he didn't know what to say, let alone what to do.

"You're not stupid, yes, I'm the second personality of Sun Wukong. It's just that I'm the Monkey King now. "Monkey King" suddenly laughed, and his face gradually distorted.

"It's a pity that there is only one Monkey King, and there is no one within the Three Realms who can replace him. At this moment, a familiar voice came from outside the door.

Hearing this voice, Sha Seng immediately burst into tears and smiled: "Senior brother!"

Hearing this voice, the smile on the face of "Monkey King" immediately disappeared, replaced by disbelief and fear.

He turned around, looked out of the dark door, and said, "Sun Wukong has been killed by me! Who are you, stop pretending to be a ghost!"

Although he was still stiff-mouthed, his trembling tone had betrayed him.

"Who said that Sun Wukong is dead?" After saying the word "yes", a person has walked in from outside the door.

"Senior brother!" Sha Seng immediately rushed over, hugged Sun Wukong and said, "Senior brother, you are not dead yet, it's really good!"

Sun Wukong smiled and said, "How could my old grandson die so easily?"

At this time, Yang Jian also ran over, and he patted Sun Wukong's shoulder heavily, as if to say: "Great Sage, I knew that you would not die." ”

"Impossible, I obviously killed you! I have already killed you! You can't be alive, impossible!" "Sun Wukong" grabbed his face and roared uncontrollably.

"Youkai, look at what the corpse on the ground is!" Sun Wukong said.

"Sun Wukong" looked at the corpse on the ground, and in the next second, his eyes had widened out of their sockets.

The corpse on the ground is nothing but a monkey hair!

"You are a part of Lao Sun, to tell you the truth, you can't be regarded as a complete person, how can an incomplete person replace the main body? Now, I, Lao Sun, give you a chance, if you are willing to give up resistance, you can suffer less, otherwise, even if you are a part of Lao Sun, Lao Sun's golden hoop stick will definitely hit your head!"

"Sun Wukong!" "Sun Wukong" looked at Sun Wukong and said word by word: "Since you are not dead, then let's have a fair duel!"

After the word "bar" was finished, a golden light had rushed to Sun Wukong's eyebrows.

"Carving insect skills!" Sun Wukong turned to one side, and the golden light flew out of the door, only to hear the sound of "bang", and the wall of the inn was punched out of a big hole by this golden light.

A white shadow swept by, "Sun Wukong" had flown in front of Sun Wukong, "Sun Wukong"'s hand had turned purple, and in the next second, his hand grabbed it.

Sun Wukong hit it with a golden hoop stick, only to hear the sound of "dang", this purple hand seemed to be made of ancient dark iron, not only was it not injured, but it was more powerful and faster to grab it.

As soon as Sun Wukong lowered his head, the hand of "Sun Wukong" grabbed his head.

"Monster, look and fight!" Sun Wukong hit the head of "Sun Wukong" hard.

But "Sun Wukong" was not in a hurry, he grabbed the golden hoop stick with his hand, and then shook it hard, and Sun Wukong flew out.

Sun Wukong did a somersault in the air, stood firm, and then waved the golden hoop stick, and a golden light went straight to "Sun Wukong".

But "Monkey King" suddenly disappeared.

"Senior brother, watch out behind you!" the sand monk suddenly shouted.

As soon as Sun Wukong turned around, "Sun Wukong" was really behind him.

A white light flashed, and the purple hand of "Sun Wukong" had choked Sun Wukong's neck.

A smile of victory appeared on the face of "Monkey King".

But in the next second, his smile froze on his face, because, at some point, Yang Jian appeared behind him, "Sun Wukong" only felt numb, and then fell from the air like an injured bird.

"Ahem............ cough ............" Sun Wukong coughed dryly twice and said to Yang Jian: "Thank you, Erlang Zhenjun." ”

Yang Jian smiled back, as if to say, "Great Sage, what are you polite to me?"

Sha Seng ran over and asked anxiously, "Senior brother, are you okay?"

"It's okay, he does have two hits, if it weren't for Erlang Zhenjun, it's really hard to say who loses and who wins. Sun Wukong glanced at "Sun Wukong", who was lying on the ground with his eyes wide open, motionless.

Sun Wukong walked to the side of "Sun Wukong" and recited a spell, and "Sun Wukong" immediately became dozens of times smaller.

Sun Wukong put "Sun Wukong" into his clothes, and said with a sigh of relief: "It's really not easy to solve him." ”

At this time, Sun Wukong's gaze moved to Lu Zhuangyuan.

The latter stared blankly ahead, as if he had not yet recovered from what had just happened.

"Hey!" Sun Wukong jumped in front of Lu Zhuangyuan and suddenly shouted.

"Huh?" Lu Zhuangyuan was taken aback, and instantly came back to his senses.

He looked at Sun Wukong, who was close at hand, and begged for mercy: "The Great Sage spares his life!

"My grandson is a member of Buddhism, and he will not kill easily. Besides, if my grandson wanted to kill you, would you still be alive until now?" Sun Wukong said.

Lu Zhuangyuan said: "Thank you for the grace of the great sage not to kill." ”

Sun Wukong said: "Lu Zhuangyuan, my old grandson has something to ask you." ”

Lu Zhuangyuan said: "Great Sage, please speak." ”

"How many clay pots are there in the dream world?" asked Sun Wukong.

"Clay pot?" Lu Zhuangyuan was obviously stunned for a moment.

"Yes, it's this kind of yellow clay pot, how many are there in the Mongolian realm?" After that, as soon as Sun Wukong stretched out his hand, a clay pot appeared in his hand.

"This clay pot ............" Lu Zhuangyuan looked at the clay pot in Sun Wukong's hand, and suddenly said: "Great Sage, this champion............ Uh, I've seen this clay pot in the next place!"

"Have you seen it, where is it?" asked Sun Wukong with a twinkle in his eyes.

"If the following is correct, there are five clay pots that are exactly like it on the mountain of Jiebi. Lu Zhuangyuan said.

"Five?!Great!" Sun Wukong suddenly jumped up, and the clay pot in his hand also fell down at this time, only to hear a "pop", and the clay pot shattered.

"Erlang Zhenjun, Senior Brother Sha, it seems that the immortals of the Heavenly Court should be on Xie Bi Mountain. Sun Wukong said excitedly.

"Senior brother, what are we waiting for? Let's go to Jiebi Mountain now. Sha Seng also said excitedly.

"Do you know where the Xie Bi Mountain is?" asked Lu Zhuangyuan.

"Of course I do. Lu Zhuangyuan nodded.

"Okay, you can take us to Xie Bi Mountain now, if you find the immortals in the heavenly court, Lao Sun will let you go!" Sun Wukong said.

"Thank you Great Sage! Thank you Great Sage!" Lu Zhuangyuan immediately lay down and kowtowed to Sun Wukong three times in a row.

When he looked up again, his head was already slightly red.