Chapter 13: Conquering the Monkey King

Five hundred years ago, the Seven Great Sages were born, echoing each other from afar, setting off a great momentum, which had already made the Heavenly Court vigilant.

And when Sun Wukong made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, Heavenly Court had already sent heavenly soldiers to block the great sages, so that they could not move and could not go to help Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong was in a trance, and the scene that happened four hundred years ago seemed to have happened yesterday.

"Wukong! I'm waiting to save you!"

"Wukong! I'm too late!"

"Wukong, I'm sorry for you, let you be here, suffer a hundred years of sin!"

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"Wukong! Lao Niu has already led troops into Lingshan, and he must make him look good as he comes!"

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"Wukong! I'm sorry for you! I'm not capable, I can't save you!"

The Bull Demon King was bleeding, and everything was frozen in Sun Wukong's mind.

Over the years, the great changes in the past four hundred years have tormented Sun Wukong day and night.

Five hundred years ago, Sun Wukong was suppressed, the six great sages were blocked, and several were even injured.

It took them a hundred years to accumulate strength again, until four hundred years ago, when the six great saints were born.

The Bull Demon King did not hesitate to cause trouble in the world, leading 300,000 demon soldiers to step into the spiritual mountain.

In fact, it was the Ming Plank Road that darkened Chen Cang, and they were in order to rescue Sun Wukong.

It's a pity that in the end, it was still a failure. 300,000 demon soldiers were wiped out, and the six saints were defeated.

The great change in 400 years happened in front of Sun Wukong's eyes, but unfortunately he couldn't do anything.

For 400 years, that scene has tormented Sun Wukong day and night. If it weren't for this, Sun Wukong would not be able to decline like this now.

Because his heart is dead!

When he was just suppressed, he was already full of fighting spirit, and he rebelled at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain for a full hundred years, and four hundred years ago, when a great change occurred, he lost the will to resist.

"Why, why, my grandson who survived!"

Sun Wukong held his head, crying blood and wailing.

Five hundred years have passed, and they have finally returned, but what is the use? All the brothers of the past have died for themselves, and the clansmen who once fought together have been wiped out because of themselves.

At this moment, Tang Mo finally understood what Sun Wukong had experienced, and he could also understand Monkey King.

The Monkey King who fought the heavens and made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, and the Monkey King who is now crying blood and grieving, gradually coincided, making the image of the Monkey King more plump.

Perhaps, this is the real Monkey King, he can be the Monkey King who swept through the heavenly palace and never bowed his head, or he could be a child who cried and grieved for his brother.

Tang Mo sighed, his voice carried a heart-warming power, and he said, "Wukong, the other five saints of the Jiao Demon King and the Peng Demon King, the poor monk doesn't know what happened to them, but the Bull Demon King is not dead yet!"

Speaking of this, his heart suddenly froze, but he remembered that on the way to the west, the boss of the Lion Camel Ridge he met in the future, the Lion King, I don't know, does it have anything to do with the Lion Camel King?

"The old cow is not dead?"

Sun Wukong couldn't help but speak, grabbed Tang Mo, and asked excitedly, "Lao Niu is really not dead!"

"Then the Buddha Gate asked the teacher to come to rescue you, and the Bull Demon King, Yang Jian, go to the West Heaven together!"

Tang Mo explained to Sun Wukong, now Sun Wukong obviously has a heart knot, if he can't untie his heart knot, then the Monkey King is really useless!

"I'm not dead! I'm not dead! My grandson knows that Lao Niu won't die! Lao Niu's ability is not lower than my Lao Niu!"

Sun Wukong opened his mouth happily and said, "Old Niu, I'm going to save you!"

At this time, the aura of decadence on his body had dissipated, and was replaced by a fighting spirit.

This is the Monkey King, the Monkey King who never bows his head.

"Wukong! The Buddha Sect arranged for the poor monk to take you to learn the scriptures, rest assured, even if there are twists and turns, the poor monk will rescue the Bull Demon King!"

Tang Mo added in his heart, after all, this is the second apprentice of the poor monk.

Then he scolded angrily, "Take the scriptures! What scriptures do you take! That Buddhism really thinks that my old grandson is a fool? Five hundred years is not enough to harm my old grandson! Now I still want my old grandson to be a cow and a horse for his Buddhism!"

Sun Wukong's eyes showed a cold light, five hundred years ago, he made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, which was originally aimed at the heavenly court, but who knows, but in the end, he was picked by Lingshan.

Tang Mo glanced at Sun Wukong in surprise, and said in his heart, it seems that if Sun Wukong has not been brainwashed, his mind is still very flexible.

He looked at Sun Wukong and said, "Wukong, as a teacher, he is a member of Buddhism, can you admit that the poor monk is your master?"

Tang Mo knew that if he wanted to settle accounts with the Buddha when he set foot on Lingshan, that step could not be wrong, so he had to let Sun Wukong take it seriously.

Hearing Tang Mo's words, Sun Wukong scratched the back of his head embarrassedly, he knew what had just happened, it could be said that it was Tang Mo who pulled him back from the brink of danger.

Otherwise, what will happen? Sun Wukong himself doesn't know, if he is directly destroyed, it is fine, but what is even more terrifying is that he will be brainwashed, become a walking corpse, and be used by Buddhism.

And just now, because Sun Wukong was sad in his heart, his attitude towards Tang Mo was not good.

Sun Wukong looked at Tang Mo, and then seemed to be making an important decision.

He said solemnly to Tang Mo, "If it weren't for Master to save me, my grandson wouldn't know what would have become!"

As he spoke, he bowed heavily to Tang Mo and said, "My grandson swears here today that if anyone wants to hurt the master in the future, he will definitely step over my grandson's corpse!"

"Idiot! Idiot! Why bother!"

Tang Mo sighed softly.

At this time, Sun Wukong already had tears in his eyes, and he naturally didn't recognize a master casually. Rather, because of his own heart.

He is a Lingming stone monkey, born with the ability to understand human nature, feel good and evil, the kind of love he can bring him from Tang Mo, and, as if in the dark, there is a voice in his heart telling him that he will be his master from now on.

Sun Wukong is lonely, he was born and raised, and the only warmth he felt was during the time in the Xieyue Cave of Fangcun Mountain, but unfortunately, in the end, Bodhi Ancestor didn't know what the reason was, and drove him out of the house.

After that, Sun Wukong made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, but it had nothing to do with it.

Don't you want my grandson to mention your name? Don't you drive my grandson out of the school? My grandson is bound to make a big career, so let you take a good look at my grandson's ability!

In the final analysis, Sun Wukong has a lonely and sensitive, childish side.

And it was precisely in this way that he could feel the heartfelt kindness coming from Tang Mo, so this worship, his worship was willing and convinced.

Sun Wukong looked at Tang Mo and said excitedly, "If it weren't for Master's grace of recreation, I wouldn't be here today! If it weren't for Master waking up my grandson, I wouldn't know what would be wrong with sitting down! Master, please accept my grandson's worship!"