"To become his image?"

Sun Wukong still understands the principle that those who learn from me will live, and those who imitate me will die.

Sun Wukong had also heard from the Holy Mother Wu Dang that Hunyuan was the one who used force to prove his truth and thus snatched the truth from him.

Before the ancient times, there was only one Tao, and all living beings competed to cross it.

At that time.

But there is no such thing as a mysterious inheritance, nor is there any destiny determined by heaven. All that exists is that everyone has their eyes on the same path, and although each has their own methods and practices, they all want to monopolize it and compete for it.

In order to monopolize one road, the fighting never stops.

Also since then.

There are many innate saints who practice various paths and methods at the same time, and they are very good at hiding their origins.

"You should praise me!"

Seeing Sun Wukong's slightly surprised look, Zhen Yuanzi added a few more words, "Anyone who follows the great path, as long as they succeed, will leave a mark on the world. Even if such an existence is annihilated in the long river of time and space, or in the long river of fate, their traces will be permanently imprinted on the world."

"That's why some ignorant people say that Daluo is immortal!"

"Sooner or later, there will come a day when the departed Daluo Jinxian will return and revive."

After hearing what Zhen Yuanzi said, Sun Wukong was even more shocked.

In this ancient time, there is such a thing? !

"Great Immortal, if that is the case... doesn't that mean that the countless Daluo Golden Immortals in the ancient times may be able to return and live another life?"

"How can this be!"

"Why not?" After a pause, seeing that Sun Wukong was a little confused, the Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi said, "Great Sage, at your level, is there still a limit to the transformation of existence and non-existence?"

Sun Wukong shook his head.

Indeed, when one reaches the realm of Daluo Jinxian like Sun Wukong, he can transform anything into emptiness, light, or gas almost instantly as long as he wants.

Moreover, as long as he wanted to hide among the mountains, rocks and plants, there would be no obstacles at all.

The state of unity of man and nature that people in the world talk about has already been realized and even surpassed by Sun Wukong through his practice.

He is a drop of water between heaven and earth!

The heaven and earth are nothing more than a vast ocean. For Sun Wukong today, integrating into the heaven and earth is as natural as breathing.

"You can be reborn with a drop of blood, you can be reborn with a breath, why can't you be reborn with a breath?"

"The Dao is transformed into the heaven and earth, so naturally there is a mark left in the Dao. When the Great Sage takes another step, he will find that the Daos in the heaven and earth are not absolutely empty things, but can be used, accepted and transformed. Where do the words and symbols come from? They come from this!"

After hearing the detailed explanation from the Immortal Zhen Yuanzi, Sun Wukong understood instantly.

When one reaches the quasi-saint Hunyuan realm, such a being can transform almost everything into Tao and engrave it between heaven and earth.

If someone learns this method and practices this Tao, and acts truly and honestly, it is very likely that one day when the Tao is achieved, they will be able to replace themselves, and this Tao will open up the sacredness and restore the heaven and earth!
Like me!
"Old Sun, I know, I know. Great Immortal, are you saying that the inheritances you hold are my inheritances?"

"That's fine."

The Immortal Zhen Yuanzi nodded slightly and said, "How can the inheritance of the Primordial Chaos be considered a mundane thing? And why, before the ancient times, so many innate saints liked to find a piece of Primordial Chaos Iron or a spiritual stone to engrave their cultivation on it?"

"Thinking of my ancestors, their cultivation was all based on the Great Dao, which was most suitable for their own cultivation. How many people can practice it if it is passed down?"

Don’t think that it is a good thing that those innate saints before the ancient times loved to preach and even pass on their own great ways.

When a fool follows in one's footsteps and becomes a Daluo, then the truth will be revealed!

If that innate sacredness still existed in heaven and earth.

Those who practice this method will transform into a body of the self when they achieve the Great Dao! And if the innate sacred returns to the Great Dao, the self will not become the self but the Dao!

Such a trap.

I don’t know how many up-and-coming talents and ignorant people of hundreds of races were harmed back then.

From this point of view, when Xuanmen was established and the Taoist ancestor preached the Tao to heaven and earth, his achievements and merits were truly enormous.

This has provided a bright future for many future generations in the world!
"Are those innate divine beings who are full of calculations not afraid of being attacked by the masses?"

"What is Xiantian? I have no father or mother, I was born before the heaven and earth!" Zhen Yuanzi almost laughed when he heard what Sun Wukong said, "Before the ancient times, there was no such thing as fellow Taoists, so how could there be any relatives and friends? There are people who attack me in groups, but not as many as you think."

Before ancient times, although there was the concept of master-disciple relationship, it was very rare.

Most of the fellow Taoists are still on guard against each other, and there is no need to say more about the other matters.

"After listening to the Immortal's words, I am really enlightened."

“I never thought that the world was like that before the ancient times. No wonder it is said that countless innate sacred beings have risen and fallen since the creation of the world. The way of cultivation is even more brilliant and glorious than when the three clans were in a tripartite alliance.”

It turns out that it is not just the heaven and earth that have their own great way revealed.

Moreover, those innate divine beings have bad intentions.

Think of this place.

Sun Wukong suddenly thought of Zhen Yuanzi in front of him and his master Yang Mei Daxian!

No way!
Could it be that the Zhen Yuanzi Immortal was also the backup plan of the Yang Mei Immortal...

They all practice the great way of space, and all have innate spiritual roots!

It’s exciting just to think about it, I really can’t imagine it!

"Great Immortal, I heard that when the witches and liches were the most powerful, the method of cultivation used by the witch clan seemed to be to prove the truth through strength? Doesn't this mean..."

"Yes and no. In ancient times, the heaven and earth were already determined and the great way disappeared. It is not that easy to carve one's own self out of the great ways of heaven and earth."

"After that, several saints were born one after another, shocking the heavens and the earth... It's different now, it's been different for a long time."

I really wonder what was the purpose of the four spirits rising up in all directions to suppress the eight poles when the great catastrophe of Longhan struck.

Do you really think that the Golden Immortals back then were not as good as dogs? What was the reason why there were so many Daluo people everywhere?

Those are all ancient relics!
Unfortunately, they were all buried in one catastrophe.

"How are they different? Please explain clearly, so that I can know. I am really curious."

"You monkey, you just like to listen to ancient stories." Seeing Sun Wukong scratching his head and asking questions again and again, Zhen Yuanzi didn't think there was anything wrong. He was used to it. "Why else? Do you think the world can be the same before and after the Heavenly Dao is completed?"

"The Great Dao before the ancient times originated from the endless chaos. It may be a little wrong to call it the Great Dao of Chaos, but it has been tainted with half of the spiritual energy of the Great Dao of Chaos."

"And after that, the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth is just the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth!"

"The world evolved from chaos, and the Tao was passed down to the world! Before the ancient times, those innate saints who achieved the Tao and eventually became Tao naturally had better Tao. It was also much easier for them to break through the fixed world."

"After Daozu attained enlightenment, things have changed."

Seeing Sun Wukong nod, Zhen Yuanzi continued, "In ancient times, or when the Longhan Calamity was in full swing, it was the time when the Way of Heaven first manifested."

“It was also from that time that the number of people who have the self-realization and other-realization of the self was greatest.”

"Do you know why?"

Zhen Yuanzi explained it so clearly, how could Sun Wukong not know?!
To put it bluntly, the new emperor ascended the throne with the intention of catching all the innate sacred beings in one fell swoop and getting rid of all the old ministers of the old emperor.

Either to rule the world or to control the universe!
"Great Immortal, the Way of Heaven is selfless, ruthless, desireless, and righteous. Such a plot should not have come from the hands of Heaven!"

"Of course!" The Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi nodded, and then said with a sigh, "To be precise, those two became the spokespersons of the Heavenly Dao. One of them was virtuous, and the other was unvirtuous. They were both favored by Heaven and Earth, and they calculated the three tribes and all the innate sacred people."

"But there can only be one final winner!"

If it weren't for the favor of heaven.

At that time, there were still many innate saints emerging. Why was it that only Hongjun and Luohou had almost no stagnation in their cultivation, almost unrivaled in the entire world?

Not to mention the various treasures in the hands of the two.

The God-killing Spear! The Twelve-Rank World-Destroying Black Lotus! The Four Immortal-Slaying Swords and the Immortal-Slaying Formation Diagram...

The Jade Disc of Creation! The Pangu Banner! The Tai Chi Diagram...

Most innate gods wouldn't even think about such a treasure, but these two have more than one in their hands!
"Great Immortal, I remember that during the time of the witch-demon calamity, there seemed to be quite a few Daluo and Quasi-Sage Hunyuan. Could it be the same?"

"Some lingering feelings. The world is so vast, how could everything go as they planned."

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head, with no emotion visible on his face, "But since then, when you look at the Conferred God Tribulation again... do you feel that it is so different from the previous tribulations, like heaven and earth turned upside down? Yet they are all inheritors of the Xuanmen!"

They are all inheritors of Xuanmen!
These words from the Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi have put the final nail in the coffin of certain matters.

Even from this.

Sun Wukong even thought of the inverted ancestral mountain of the ancient times - Mount Buzhou!

He thought of the completely depleted vitality of heaven and earth, of the vast extinct prehistoric continent, and of all the quasi-saints who, unless they were disciples of the Xuanmen, would never show up in public again.

Too many things seem to be related to this.

Thinking further, Sun Wukong still remembered that he had heard of the Dharma Ending Age in his previous life.

Did these saints, or even the Dao Ancestor and the Heavenly Dao, do this on purpose? Their purpose was to destroy all the uncertain innate sacred beings, quasi-saints, and other beings hidden in the prehistoric world, on the pretext that the world would not accept the truth of the Dao.

Afterwards, the spiritual power of heaven and earth can be revived...

But when that time really comes, the ancient world may still be the same world, but it is hard to say whether the previous existences will still exist.

I really can’t think about it, I dare not think about it!

The more he thought about it, the more Sun Wukong felt that there was such a trend and such a possibility.

"Great Immortal, tell me... is there a possibility that the next one or two catastrophes will sweep up certain beings, until there are almost no people left in the world who can be beyond the control of the Heavenly Dao?"

Sun Wukong deliberately said this in a euphemistic way.

Otherwise, if you say something bluntly, it would be too ostentatious to ask whether the world will turn into the Dharma Ending Age!

"The Great Sage said so..." Zhen Yuanzi just opened his mouth but fell silent. He then waved his hand and sacrificed the Earth Book to completely seal off the left and right sides. Then he said, "Back then, when the Taoist Ancestor was in harmony with the Tao, I discussed the Tao with some old Taoist friends in the chaos."

"A fellow Taoist once mentioned that the Taoist Ancestor might have completely refined this world!"

Sun Wukong...

No wonder Zhen Yuanzi sacrificed the Book of Earth. These words really cannot be said or heard!

It was a great achievement to offer sacrifices to the ancient world, and needless to say, the consequences were huge.

At least with the help of such foundation, it is possible for the Taoist Ancestor to make further progress and even become the master of the Chaos Avenue.

But I’m afraid that all living things in this world will no longer exist.

"Intentionally wasting away all things in the world, causing the spiritual energy of the world to continue to decline, just to facilitate the ritual?"

“This is true!”

"Of course, some Taoist friends also mentioned that the Taoist ancestor sacrificed himself for the Dao, the heaven and the earth, and all living beings. He just wanted the Heavenly Dao to last forever, so that all living things in the world would rise and fall under the Heavenly Dao. In this way, all living beings are equal, and the Heavenly Dao is eternal."

Can this be called equality for all beings? !
This law of equality really opened Sun Wukong's eyes.

"Great Immortal, what do you think will happen?"

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head, "I don't know either. I remember when my master was still here, on the last day we met, he once said, if you have the ability, leave this world as soon as possible, so that you can be free and be yourself. This world is big, but it is also small."

"Chaos is not just a world!"

These words are really not something that ordinary people can hear!
Some of the meanings between the lines are really profound and lengthy. The more I think about it, the more I feel that there is more to the words left by the departed Yangmei Immortal to his disciples.

"Thank you for your guidance, Immortal! I'll take note of it."

Originally, Zhen Yuanzi would not tell these words to others, but now that he told Sun Wukong, he acknowledged this friendship.

How important and confidential are the prophecies left by a great immortal Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, who attained enlightenment before the Taoist ancestor, for his disciples. Those who understand will understand.

I’m afraid it’s a treasure that’s hard to replace!

"What to write down?" Seeing that Sun Wukong was very cautious, Zhen Yuanzi smiled. "What's the use of knowing too much? You and I are both fish swimming in the world. If we can't achieve the Hunyuan Daluo fruit, we can turn into dragons and stay away from this sea completely..."

"How can that be possible!"

"My master once said that those who have not achieved the Golden Immortal of the Great Primal Chaos should not step into the Endless Chaos too often. Although I don't know why, I remembered it."

In other words.

The immortal Zhen Yuanzi knew all this long ago, but it was impossible for him to escape.

Now telling Sun Wukong all this may be because he wants to have a fellow Taoist on the road, and a Taoist companion when he wants to jump over the Dragon Gate.

Outer Chaos is dangerous, that's for sure!

"Great Immortal, do you think Pangu, the great god who created the world, is he dead or alive?"

Seeing Zhen Yuanzi finally speak, Sun Wukong naturally seized the opportunity and asked what he wanted to ask, "Those great gods always say that they transformed the world here, but I... why don't I believe it? Can such beings be transformed by Taoism just by saying Taoism?"

With the cover of the Book of the Earth, even a saint could not figure out the mystery here, so Sun Wukong naturally dared to speak out.

"Great Sage, I once asked my master the same question."

When Zhen Yuanzi heard Sun Wukong's question, he actually laughed, "I still remember that my master said that if that great god still existed in the Primordial Chaos, he would no longer be a Chaos God or Demon. If he still existed in this world, he would be everywhere and everything!"

"There are two things like this, so why do you care about the 'I' part?" After a pause, Zhen Yuanzi continued, "I still remember that I asked my master again, since this world belongs to that great god, why did he allow others to abuse it so much, allowing the Taoist ancestor to merge with the Tao and even refine it."

"My master also said, refining... who will refine whom? It will not be known until the last moment!"

Well, well, what should I say?

Sun Wukong blinked his monkey eyes and couldn't utter a word for a long time.

Yes! When one reaches the realm of cultivation like Pangu and Hongjun, the amount of time and the time are no longer a hindrance.

For the sake of the Great Dao, they can use all living beings as their children, and can use the heaven and earth as their covenant, just waiting for a certain time and moment, finally accumulating countless, and then leaping into the Chaos Great Dao and leaving. For this, they can abandon and ignore too much!

Those who have not reached the level of Hunyuan Daluo or a saint are probably not qualified to be someone else's pawn!
"Great Sage, after hearing these words, do you think that the quest for scriptures is nothing?"

"Great Immortal, why do I feel like my future is bleak?"

"Hahaha……"

After hearing what Sun Wukong said, Zhen Yuanzi laughed loudly. After a moment, he said, "Great Sage, this is just my family's opinion. There are many speculations. Even my master once said that it is still unknown what will happen in the end."

"So, what you and I seek is nothing more than to transcend this world. What do you think, Great Sage?"

"Understood!"

How could Sun Wukong not know what Zhen Yuanzi meant?

Isn't it just that as long as I become a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, I can retreat, defend, or watch from the sidelines, and I don't care what those great gods and saints plan for me.

No wonder it was in the Queen Wa Palace back then.

Nuwa also mentioned that she had attained the status of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and she even mentioned it deliberately many times.

Sun Wukong was ignorant back then and failed to understand the underlying meaning of his mother's words. Now, looking back, he is afraid that his mother had already been trying to wake him up at that time.

Only by achieving Hunyuan Daluo can one have the possibility of jumping out of the chessboard of the prehistoric world!
"Great Immortal, I heard you say that there is a world in the endless chaos, but is it as vast as our world, with so many sacred beings emerging one after another?"

"I don't know either. How about I wait until I become enlightened and see it myself, and then tell the Great Sage about it?"

Seeing Zhen Yuanzi's attempt to hold back a smile, Sun Wukong suddenly felt a little silly.

You can even ask such a question.

No wonder even this immortal wanted to laugh.

Sun Wukong and the immortal Zhen Yuanzi chatted in the viewing pavilion in the backyard of Wuzhuang Temple for an entire night.

When the sky was already light, the Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi suddenly stopped talking. After taking away the Earth Book, he calculated with his fingers for a while before saying, "Great Sage, in a few days, I will have guests coming to my temple. I will need to trouble you to help me receive them."

"What kind of guest? Great Immortal, please explain it to me!"

The immortal Zhen Yuanzi just shook his head and didn't say where the visitor came from. He suddenly summoned a whisk and put on a robe, and clouds appeared under his feet out of thin air, and he went straight into the sky.

He also left a sentence, "I have instructed Qingfeng Mingyue to prepare the inheritance that the Great Sage needs. When the Great Sage is free, just go and get it..."

The person has disappeared long ago!

This is to go to the Heavenly Palace to participate in some kind of religious ceremony.

"I believed your lies! I feel like there's something else behind your words. That visitor is probably coming for me!"

"Never mind, I'll just take a few days off first!"

Even though the immortal Zhen Yuanzi didn't say it explicitly, Sun Wukong could guess it.

Now, the six-eared macaque following Tang Seng, even though he looked like the Monkey King, could not hide the truth from Tathagata and the other old Buddhas on Mount Lingshan in the West.

It is even unclear whether the six-eared macaque can deceive Zhu Bajie.

Maybe he could transform into a soldier of his own accord, who would be no different from the golden cudgel, and even look very similar to the real one when he moved. But what about the Chaos Bell?

Even if you beat him to death, he can't conjure up such a treasure!
But it is more than enough to deceive Tang Seng.

"I just don't know which Bodhisattva or Buddha came to my door this time to help me subdue this monster. This time, the system lottery should give out some good things!"

"If Old Sun lies flat like this, he will almost reach the sky!"

Since the immortal Zhen Yuanzi was not around, Sun Wukong did not consider himself an outsider. When he heard from the fairy Qing Feng that the side yard where he lived before was still there.

Sun Wukong naturally lay back down under the pomegranate tree in the side yard.

Sun Wukong didn't even need to say anything. Every time it was time for dinner, someone would naturally deliver meals to the yard.

For a while.

The comfortable feeling of lying down like this made Sun Wukong no longer want to go to the Lingshan Mountain in the West. He wanted to lie down all the way and become a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and never leave the Wuzhuang Temple again.

Unfortunately, what is coming will come.

Three days later.

As a cloud of auspiciousness and compassion came from the west, Sun Wukong knew without even looking closely that it was Guanyin Bodhisattva who had arrived outside the Wuzhuang Temple.

Sure enough, not long after, the fairy Mingyue and Guanyin Bodhisattva arrived at the side yard together.

"...Buddha, where did this come from and where is it going?"

When they met, Sun Wukong acted as usual, which made Guanyin Bodhisattva glance at him with shining eyes, "Sun Wukong, do you still remember..."

"I promised the Bodhisattva something, so I will not forget it, and I cannot forget it, right?"

Sun Wukong suddenly interrupted the words of Guanyin Bodhisattva, which made the expression on the Bodhisattva's face even more stern.

This monkey really can't be left alone any longer!
It is just as the Buddha Tathagata said, no matter what, I will first tie him up with the golden hoop and let this naughty monkey complete my mission of obtaining the scriptures, and then we can talk about other things.

"In that case, why are you here?"

"Didn't the Bodhisattva go to see Elder Tang?" Sun Wukong didn't care at all. Guanyin Bodhisattva had a questioning look on her face. She just smiled and said, "Bodhisattva, there is already a Monkey King guarding Elder Tang. I can't go back, and Elder Tang won't be able to recognize me if I go back. What should I do?"

"Please teach me, Bodhisattva!"

"Or, does the Bodhisattva think that I am the Monkey King, or the transformed monster?"

Sun Wukong's words were spoken lightly, but they made Guanyin Bodhisattva breathe a sigh of relief.

I suppressed my anger.

Then he said, "Sun Wukong, come with me to meet that monster now. I really don't believe that there are two identical Monkey Kings in this world!"

Who is playing this again?!
After hearing what the Bodhisattva said, Sun Wukong almost said to him, "You Buddhists used that six-eared macaque to cause havoc in the Heavenly Palace. Have you forgotten about it in just a few hundred years?"
Or is it that Lao Sun doesn't know the secret?

"Since the Bodhisattva has spoken, I will follow."

Seeing that Sun Wukong agreed directly, Guanyin Bodhisattva couldn't help but look at him again, then she suddenly said something to the fairy boy Mingyue, and took Sun Wukong to the east.

It was neither fast nor slow, just half an hour.

The group of people who were seeking the scriptures under the clouds were already in sight.

When Guanyin Bodhisattva also saw the six-eared macaque, Sun Wukong deliberately said, "Bodhisattva, maybe you can tell who is real and who is fake between me and that monster?"

After asking, Sun Wukong disappeared into the clouds without saying a word.

Wait for Guanyin Bodhisattva to see again.

Now, on the mountain trail, close to the White Dragon Horse, there was unexpectedly a Sun Wukong!

Exactly the same Monkey King!
When he descended from the clouds, Sun Wukong deliberately concealed the Chaos Bell on his waist and his strange aura.

Now standing on the left and right of the White Dragon Horse.

There is really no difference between him and the Six-Eared Macaque. Even the Guanyin Bodhisattva on the cloud can't tell which of the two Sun Wukongs is real and which one is fake.

"Elder Tang, who do you think Old Sun is?"

At this moment, Sun Wukong deliberately asked Tang Monk on the white horse a question, which made Tang Monk feel very uncomfortable.

There were actually two monkeys in front of me, and their frowns and smiles were exactly the same.

And asked him who is Sun Wukong...

This, this, this!
"Wukong, please don't embarrass me. What magical power did you use? Please stop it quickly."

"Master, you called me the wrong name. I am the Monkey King, and that one is a monster in disguise! Beat him up!"

The six-eared macaque had no system of lying down, and he didn't care whether Sun Wukong wanted to fight him or not. He suddenly took out his iron weapon and swung the stick to hit Sun Wukong on the forehead.

The whistling sound of the wind, the rolling shadows of the sticks...

It really took a lot of effort.

Sun Wukong, on the other hand, did not fight him at all. He had anticipated the situation and suddenly moved to the other side of the white horse. He even shouted to the sky, "Bodhisattva, why don't you help me to subdue this monster quickly? He even tricked Elder Tang into leaving."

"Hey! Where are you going, monster? Take a beating from me first..."

Seeing Sun Wukong calling his friends, the Six-Eared Macaque also saw the Bodhisattva Guanyin on the cloud, but he ignored them and chased Sun Wukong again.

At this moment, Zhu Bajie, who was leading the way in front of the horse, narrowed his eyes suddenly and said immediately, "I have figured it out. The one who shouted and shouted must not be the real Monkey King!"

"What nonsense are you talking about, you idiot!"

The six-eared macaque was startled by Zhu Bajie's words, but he put away the stick in his hand and scratched his head and said, "Fool, don't you know that talking nonsense will lead to a fight? I don't have to fight when I have free time, but how can I stop when I encounter such a monster!"

"You said yes or no?"

"Is that so?" Zhu Bajie narrowed his eyes and was unsure for a moment. He could only say, "Brother Monkey, don't lie to me. I know what kind of temper you usually have. Tell me what is the most useful treasure you have."

Seeing Zhu Bajie, he wanted to use the Chaos Bell to distinguish the real Monkey King from the fake one.

Before the six-eared macaque could speak, Sun Wukong pulled out the golden cudgel from his ear and suddenly said, "Fool, what are you talking about? How can I show my treasure to others casually? Besides, Guanyin Bodhisattva is here. She only needs to take a look with her wisdom eyes to tell who is the monster."

"Buddha, I still need you to take action!"

Seeing Sun Wukong calling out to the cloud again, Guanyin Bodhisattva hesitated for a moment and finally descended from the cloud.

Immediately, Tang Seng dismounted and greeted Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng together.

There were only two Sun Wukongs on the left and right, looking as if they had not seen Guanyin Bodhisattva. One of them was holding a stick in his hand and staring at the other.

Such a scene.

This made Guanyin Bodhisattva look at the two monkeys a few more times.

He thought to himself that they were indeed created by the same footman. When the six-eared macaque and Sun Wukong stood together, it was really hard to tell the real one from the fake one.

But if you really start fighting, things will be different.

Thinking of this, Guanyin Bodhisattva lifted up the three people out of thin air and said, "Since it is hard to tell the real one from the two of you, why not have a fight? Then the truth will be revealed!"

This statement came out.

Sun Wukong couldn't help but glance at Guanyin Bodhisattva out of the corner of his eye, and was secretly annoyed in his heart. This Bodhisattva really knows how to come up with good ideas.

"In that case, let's go to heaven and decide the winner first before we talk about anything else! Do you dare?"

"Alright! You are just a monster, but you dare to pretend to be the Monkey King. I want you to know how powerful I am!"

As they were talking, the two monkeys suddenly stood up and in the blink of an eye they were up in the sky.

This is also the place.

Sun Wukong had already used Taiyi's magic to summon his true and false bodies. His real body turned into monkey hair and stuck to the back of the head of his true and false bodies.

During this short period of time, Sun Wukong had already thought about lying down completely and letting Guanyin Bodhisattva take action to subdue the Six-Eared Macaque, but he was afraid that it was impossible.

This Bodhisattva is just waiting to see the show.

Originally at the beginning, Sun Wukong thought, since you, the Bodhisattva, want to watch a good show, I, Sun Wukong, will not serve you anymore.

But then he thought again, if the real and fake Monkey Kings really started fighting, and then they went all the way to the underworld, to the heavenly palace, to the sacred mountain, and let the gods and Buddhas everywhere to distinguish the real one from the fake one, then by then both monkeys would be fake, and the real monkey would lie down all the way...

I don’t know how much lying experience and how many system draws I can get!

In order to win the lottery, Sun Wukong simply used up his accumulated practice experience and summoned his real and fake bodies.

Hit! Hit from the sky to the ground!
Change! You become a magpie and I become a goshawk. You become a tiger and I become a hunter...

What we want is excitement, what we want is a tit-for-tat confrontation without any distinction of right or wrong!
It takes most of the day to do this.

Guanyin Bodhisattva, who had been staring at the two monkeys, began to frown. As for Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng, they had already started shaking their heads.

At this point, they really can't tell who is the real Monkey King!
"…It's getting late. We didn't have enough fun today. Let's fight again tomorrow! Do you dare?"

"Okay! I'll grant your wish. We'll see who's better tomorrow!"

After working hard for an entire afternoon, Sun Wukong felt that his control over the Golden Cudgel Technique seemed to have improved significantly.

From the beginning to the end, from his practice to now, Sun Wukong has never used his full strength, especially using the stick method.

Now that he has the Six-Eared Macaque as a sparring partner, Sun Wukong is really not in a hurry anymore.

Anyway, I have the real body and the fake body to worry about, so I can just lie down at home!
What can happen if we fight him for ten days or half a month!

All of this should be used to hone your magical powers and techniques.

After the fight ended, the two Sun Wukongs searched for an old tree on either side and lay down on its branches.

As for how to accommodate Tang Monk, he will naturally be taken care of by Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng. It is Guanyin Bodhisattva who suddenly seems a little redundant.

"...Sun Wukong, you can go to the underworld tomorrow. There will be a divine beast that can tell whether you are real or fake!"

Guanyin Bodhisattva was invited by Tang Monk to sit on the felt carpet.

But he didn't agree.

He just said a few words and gave Sun Wukong some instructions, then flew away on a cloud.

However, when Sun Wukong saw it walking away, he suddenly said to the six-eared macaque not far away, "You fake monkey, do you like to listen to the Bodhisattva's orders the most? Tomorrow, will you go to the underworld and find the listening beast to distinguish the real from the fake?"

"What Bodhisattva? When have I ever cared about you? What hell? I can go there if I want to, and I don't have to go there if I don't want to!"

"Are you afraid? Then tomorrow, I will accompany you to the underworld. What do you think?"

"Hehe! Remember what you said. I am not afraid of you! Tomorrow, you and I will fight again..."

Guanyin Bodhisattva plays the role of Sun Wukong. At this moment, Sun Wukong is also acting. He is not only playing Guanyin Bodhisattva, but also wants to play all the gods and Buddhas! (End of this chapter)