"I, Old Sun, am not convinced."
Sun Wukong scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously.
In terms of gambling, he had only lost to Gautama Buddha once.
Buddha Tathagata's strength far surpassed his.
He had also suppressed him under the Five Fingers Mountain for 500 years.
It could be said that he had no choice but to accept it.
However, this Che Chi Nation's Imperial Advisor was just an ordinary person.
How could he, the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, lose to an ordinary person?
"If you're willing to bet, you'll lose! It's not up to you!"
"Men! The four of them were taken away to replace the monks they had let go.”
Previously, there were two thousand monks here who were pulled by the three Great Immortals to build the Daoist temple.
According to Chu Yun's estimation, it would take at least three to five years.
Yesterday, Sun Wukong let them all go.
In that case, the four of them would cultivate it!
He could leave whenever he finished cultivating.
As for when he would cultivate it?
That was not something Chu Yun cared about.
"Yes! Men! These monks actually dared to tease this king. Take them away.”
The king listened to Chu Yun.
Previously, Sun Wukong had said that if he lost, he would be free to be killed or cut.
The King did not feel any psychological burden at the moment.
As for his identity as a holy monk from a superior kingdom, he had long forgotten about it.
"Yes, sir!"
A group of soldiers stepped forward, ready to capture Tang Sanzang and his disciples.
There was no other way now.
Sun Wukong took a deep breath and shouted," Freeze!"
His Stop spell could stop mortals and even some small demons and gods.
She wanted to play this game in front of Chu Yun.
Chu Yun snorted coldly.
The crisp sound contained the majesty of the Great Dao and directly broke Sun Wukong's Stop Spell.
The group of soldiers paused for a moment before continuing to move forward, placing their weapons on the necks of the four people.
"You're deliberately mystifying me again! I told you they were liars!"
the fence-sitter queen said.
They had expected an intense battle, but the result was disappointing.
The four of them were liars.
"Wukong!"
Tang Sanzang shouted.
"Master, don't be afraid!"
Sun Wukong consoled.
He knew that this was another calamity for Tang Sanzang.
There were many mortals here, but after a while, his primordial spirit would leave his body and fight with the Imperial Advisor.
After that, he would save his master.
The four of them were then sent to the imperial prison.
"You four liars, go in quickly! Enjoy your free time!"
"Tomorrow, you'll have to work as coolies at the construction site!”
The soldier said with disdain.
He didn't know any spells, yet he dared to challenge the state preceptor.
"What is it? As a laborer!"
Zhu Bajie said in shock when he heard this.
"If it wasn't for the state preceptor's benevolence, I would have killed you all for your crime of letting two thousand monks go.”
The Tiger Immortal had captured all the monks in the Chechi Kingdom to work as laborers for Chu Yun's Daoist temple.
His disciple was filial, so Chu Yun acquiesced to this matter.
Moreover, this was the suffering of those monks.
In the past few years, no immortal had come to save them. The Buddhist Sect was waiting for Tang Sanzang and his disciples to save them.
During this period, Taibai Jinxing had come a few times to secretly draw those monks.
Chu Yun turned a blind eye.
Now that Sun Wukong has let those monks go, you can take their place and cultivate the Taoist temple.
To increase the difficulty.
Chu Yun had specially planned out a Daoist temple that was roughly the same size as Qin Shihuang's mausoleum.
Moreover, there were restrictions on it, preventing the use of magic to construct it.
It completely eliminated the possibility of those immortals cheating.
"Work hard tomorrow! Don't worry, our Che Chiguo will eat three meals a day!”
After saying that, the soldier left.
"Wukong, what should we do?"
Tang Sanzang complained. He had the important task of obtaining scriptures, so how could he stay and be a coolie?
Everything began with the bet between Sun Wukong and the other party's national master.
"Don't worry, Master! They would rest here for the time being! I'll be right back."
Without waiting for Tang Sanzang to agree, Sun Wukong's figure flashed and he left the prison.
How could this mortal prison trap him?
He had left the imperial prison!
Sun Wukong headed straight for the Imperial Advisor's Taoist temple.
At this moment, Chu Yun was already here, waiting for Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong came to the Taoist temple and found Chu Yun eating hotpot.
The fragrance of meat entered his nose.
It was delicious!
Hiss!
What was this guy doing?
The statue of the Three Pure Ones of the current dynasty was eating hotpot.
And it was meat.
"Eh? You're here!"
Chu Yun put down his chopsticks and turned to look at Sun Wukong.
"How dare you, Demonic Priest! You actually dare to eat hotpot in front of the Three Pure Ones!”
Sun Wukong flipped his hand and took out the Jingu Staff.
"You mean them! Barely qualified to watch me eat!"
"And didn't you do the same yesterday?”
Chu Yun shrugged. Last night, Sun Wukong and the other two had transformed into the Three Pure Ones and secretly ate the tributes.
This small Taoist temple was built before.
Previously, when the Tiger, Deer, and Sheep came to Che Chi Country, someone had taught him the Five Thunder Technique.
The three of them had the ability to communicate with heaven and earth and pray for rain.
Chu Yun didn't even need to think about it. Someone had deliberately arranged it so that the tigers, deer, and sheep could make up one of the 81 difficulties.
As for who it was? Chu Yun was too lazy to investigate.
Since you want the Tiger, Deer, and Goat to trap Tang Sanzang and his disciples here…
Then Tang Sanzang and his disciples should forget about Che Chiguo.
"You're quite bold!"
Sun Wukong couldn't help but feel amused. Ever since he had traveled west, this was the first time he had seen a monster that didn't put the Three Pure Ones in his eyes.
Wait a minute!
Was the other party a demon or a mortal?
" Who exactly are you?!"
Chu Yundang placed a large mouthful of meat in his mouth.
"I am Chu Yun!"
"Humph! I think it's a Demonic Priest! Today, I, Old Sun, will get rid of evil for the people and get rid of you!”
As he spoke, Sun Wukong raised his Golden-Hooped Cudgel and struck.
Bang!
The Jingu Staff was carved on a hard object.
Sun Wukong's eyes almost popped out.
It turned out that the other party had only used chopsticks to block his Jingu Staff.
"Aiya! The chopsticks are dirty!"
Chu Yun used his strength to block.
It directly shook Sun Wukong out of the Daoist temple.
"My chopsticks are made of bamboo from the South Sea.”
Sun Wukong was shocked.
The other party was clearly just a mortal, but he had been shaken out of the Daoist temple.
"Since you want to play, this poor priest will play with you! Sword!"
Chu Yun flipped his hand and a wooden sword appeared in his hand.
He saw the wooden sword in the other party's hand.
Sun Wukong couldn't help but be furious. Wasn't this underestimating him?
Scholars can be tolerated, who can not be tolerated.
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