"Your world is an emperor, can you save me out? I will protect you for thousands of years. Sun Wukong looked at Yang Guang in front of him, and his eyes showed surprise.

"Sun Wukong, where in this world is there a dynasty for thousands of years, when you were in the heavenly court, didn't you also say that the emperor of heaven is also your turn?" Yang Guang laughed, regardless of whether the ground was dirty, he sat on the big stone next to him, and said, "Moreover, even if the country is ten thousand years old, I don't dare to let you protect it! Sun Wukong, do you know why you have today?"

"It's all like to deceive!" Sun Wukong roared in the sky, and above his head, there was a faint giant ape roaring in the sky, and the momentum was shocking, shaking the Three Realms.

Yang Guang said lightly: "Five hundred years is the vicissitudes of life, the great sage still has resentment in his heart, it seems that the Buddha is hardworking, you didn't pay attention to it! At the beginning, you were only a little Taiyi Golden Immortal, relying on the golden body and iron bones, raging in the heavenly court, do you know where the heavenly court is? Even the Buddha didn't dare to come where he was?"

"Is that really the case?" Sun Wukong's eyes rolled.

"Naturally, that Taoist ancestor Qinci, who dares to be presumptuous, you disturb the heavenly court, itself is a capital crime, the Buddha saved his life, suppressed you here, it is already a great grace. Yang Guang said lightly, "In the Three Realms, no matter who makes a mistake, you have to bear the consequences, you are, you are like this, suppressing for five hundred years, for you Sun Wukong, it is just a white horse." ”

"But my grandson is still suppressed here. Sun Wukong was puzzled and looked at Yang Guang.

"It is not yet time for you to be full. Yang Guang glanced at Sun Wukong, nodded, and said, "It seems that five hundred years ago, you did understand some truths. Great Sage, the Three Realms are so big, you and I can't imagine it, Taiyi Golden Immortal is nothing. The depths of the heavenly court are unfathomable!"

"It seems that you, the emperor, are not simple. Sun Wukong's eyes returned to clarity.

"Naturally, an ordinary person I want is not likely to come here. Yang Guang smiled and said, "Great Sage, do you know what is the difference between the essence of immortals and monsters? Immortals have immortals and are civilizations, but demons don't, so the demons can't become immortals, and the same is true of the great sage. ”

Sun Wukong fell into deep thought, for nearly five hundred years, from tyranny at the beginning, to despair, to calmness, Sun Wukong has been thinking about it for a hundred years, but he has not figured out this problem.

"Heavenly Court is majestic and unfathomable!"

"What is the Buddha's protection of himself?"

"What is the biggest difference between immortals and monsters?"

......

One after another, questions appeared in Sun Wukong's mind.

"The golden head reveals the truth, Sun Wukong is abolished like this, it is a pity, I am ready to send someone to teach him to read. What do you think?" Yang Guang said as he turned to the side.

couldn't find an excuse for Sun Wukong to write, so Yang Guang couldn't pick up wool, and he drooled when he thought about it.

"The Buddha didn't have a will. The golden head revealed the truth, and his face was grim.

"Buddha?" Yang Guang shook his head, looked at the sky, and said loudly, "Is the Buddha's order right?"

After hearing this, Wufang couldn't help but shake his head, but the Buddha did not object.

"That's fine, as long as the Buddha doesn't explicitly oppose it, then it's a tacit acquiescence. Yang Guang smiled and looked at Sun Wukong, like a fox smiling.

"What do you want to do, my grandson doesn't study. Sun Wukong didn't want to shake his head.

"I heard in the mortal world that Monkey King was illiterate, so he was deceived into becoming Bi Ma Wen. ”

"My grandson is literate, how can my grandson not know words!" Before Yang Guang could speak, Sun Wukong roared loudly, and above his head, the violent ape flew up, shaking the Five Elements Mountain, and the power of the five elements flowed again, restraining each other, colluding with the earth, and suppressing Sun Wukong.

"Are you literate? Then write an article for me to see, come, and have a good wine." Yang Guang's eyes lit up, pretending to be disdainful, and said loudly, "I want to see, how is your monkey font?"

Of course, Sun Wukong can write, otherwise he would not write on the Buddha's finger "Sun Wukong came here" is a sentence, but if he says how much culture he has, it is false, the heart beats out of him, where is the mind to read and write, lucky to know some words, probably the original Bodhi ancestor forced him to be.

Heavenly Court is bullied by those immortals, and this uneducated person is a human being.

Qin Qiong was also very curious, he asked people to get paper and pencils, and let people get wine, and also asked people to go to the mountains and shoot a rabbit.

Yang Guang opened the wine jug, and the aroma of wine suddenly dispersed, Sun Wukong had not been able to drink good wine for nearly five hundred years. Smelling the wine, my saliva almost flowed down.

Yang Guang held the wine jug in his hand and fed Sun Wukong a sip.

"Although you are not a good thing as an emperor, in the past five hundred years, the first time you have drunk wine for my grandson is. Sun Wukong sighed. There was a faint sense of frustration in his voice.

I think how majestic he was back then, three mountains and five mountains, friends everywhere, but after he fell into trouble, no one came to visit him, and finally he was the emperor of the world who came to see him.

He didn't think that the purpose of the Buddha's Dharma was this, and the five directions revealed the protection of the gods, and whoever dared to come here and entered within a hundred miles was afraid that he would be tempered by the Buddha's decree, or very simply killed.

"I'm not a good person. It seems that a little discrimination means you, forget it. And this wine will be given to you. Yang Guangxian was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing.

"Wait, my grandson doesn't want to owe you a favor. Sun Wukong stopped Yang Guang and said, "Boy, have you ever seen a heavenly horse? Come, two people grab the paper, let my grandson draw the horse, and let your kid see the Pegasus. ”

Yang Guangxian was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly greeted Qin Qiong, and the two of them grabbed the white paper and asked Sun Wukong to draw the horse.

Tianma Junyi, like a dragon, with clouds under his feet, running by the Tianhe River, splashing in the river, has a unique momentum, although it is in the painting, but it also makes Yang Guang have a sense of lifelikeness.

When you practice to the realm of Sun Wukong, as long as you want to do it, there is nothing you can't do. This is especially true of a painting.

"Ding! You read Monkey King's "Tianma Bathing River Map" and obtained the Great Immortal Formula. ”

Yang Guang was disappointed for a while, Sun Wukong was seventy-two famous in the Three Realms, and he really wanted to see it.

However, according to the system, it is urine, and it has always been the law, technique, and mana, and in the system, Sun Wukong is the foundation of the great immortal talent, and the seventy-two changes are secondary.

"Boy, how is my grandson's painting?" Sun Wukong greeted Yang Guang and said, "Quick, good wine, good wine, my old grandson hasn't drunk fine wine for hundreds of years." ”

"Very good, in the future, who said that the great sage is uneducated, I am the first to object. Yang Guang received the picture of the Tianma bathing river and said with a smile.