Journey to the West: Stop pretending, you are the real Sun Wukong
13 Patriarch Subhuti, the barrier that enveloped Flowerfruit Mountain.

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At this moment, somewhere in the world of the West.

A mighty figure sat in the void, emitting an inexplicable aura. It was unfathomable and had fused with nature. This kind of power was simply unfathomable.

He was Patriarch Subhuti.

At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, as if his gaze could pierce through the three worlds.

"How is that monkey now?"

Patriarch Subhuti asked.

"Master, that monkey has just been born and is still in the Flowerfruit Mountain. He drinks and makes merry every day and is so happy that he doesn't think about his home.”

A boy who was serving at the side said,""Master, I don't know if we should intervene and let that monkey leave the Flowerfruit Mountain to find Master.”

"No need. It's not the right time yet."

Patriarch Subhuti shook his head. This monkey was still young and did not understand the great terror of life and death. Therefore, it did not have a firm heart to seek Dao. Even if it was forced to go out to sea to seek Dao, it would probably not last long.”

Although he and Sun Wukong were fated to be master and disciple, it did not mean that he had to take in a disciple. As a Great Divine Warrior of the six worlds, what disciple could he not take in?

Although Sun Wukong's talent was indeed outstanding and he cherished talent, it did not mean that he would personally descend to the mortal world to take in disciples.

After all, to a great expert, whether or not he accepted a disciple depended on his own intentions.

So what if his disciple's aptitude was superior? Could it be that his disciple was outstanding and would have extraordinary achievements in the future? Could he, as his master, obtain any huge benefits?

Moreover, there were many talented existences. The Twelve Golden Immortals of Chan School, Yang Jian, Nezha, and so on. Which one of them was not a monster? He had seen too many geniuses, many of whom were not inferior to Sun Wukong.

In fact, his talent was not inferior to Sun Wukong's.

Patriarch Subhuti was a powerful figure who stood at the peak of the Six Realms. He had no desires and everything was up to fate.

If Sun Wukong did not go out to the sea to seek Dao and did not have a firm heart to seek Dao, he would not mind dying of old age in Flowerfruit Mountain. It was just that he was not fated.

"Yes, Master."

The boy nodded and did not continue speaking.

…………

At this moment, Sun Wu transformed into a bird and silently left the Flowerfruit Mountain.

" Huh?!"

After Sun Wu left the Flowerfruit Mountain, he seemed to sense something and couldn't help but turn around.

Immediately, he sensed that the entire Flowerfruit Mountain was enveloped by a huge array formation. It covered the entire mountain range and seemed to isolate this area, preventing any aura from leaking out.

He could sense that this was an extremely profound restriction array. The existence that could set up this array was definitely a great divine arts practitioner, and its cultivation was unfathomable.

"I see."

Sun Wu was enlightened. At this moment, he finally understood why the Flowerfruit Mountain was so safe even though the world of the West was clearly a world full of danger and demons.

After all, the Flowerfruit Mountain occupied one of the ten great ancestral veins of the East Victory Divine Continent. Moreover, it was the strongest spiritual vein. It was simply the best grotto-heaven. Such a good place had to be occupied by a group of ordinary monkeys.

This was impossible.

In fact, it was because a mighty figure had set up a huge restriction array formation on the Flowerfruit Mountain that prevented the aura of this place from leaking out. Those great demons were unable to discover the exact location of the Flowerfruit Mountain, which resulted in a grotto-heaven like the Flowerfruit Mountain not being occupied by other demons.

The person who had set up this restrictive spell formation was perhaps the legendary Patriarch Subhuti.

In fact, the fact that there were immortals on the Flowerfruit Mountain was recorded in the Journey to the West. When Sun Wukong entered the Water Curtain Cave, he saw chairs, plates, plates, and even a stone bridge made of stone.

If these things had not been inhabited beforehand, it would have been impossible for them to form.

It was just that the original immortals had abandoned this place, allowing these monkeys to take advantage of it.

"This is a temporary barrier. There are about three hundred years left.”

Sun Wu rubbed his chin.

It was no wonder that when Sun Wukong went out to sea, there were demons who immediately came to the Flowerfruit Mountain. It was probably because this barrier had begun to lose its effect that the Flowerfruit Mountain was known to many demons.

Without the protection of the barrier, Flowerfruit Mountain was no longer a safe place.

"It seems that everything is destined. Sun Wukong has also been schemed against by a powerful being.”

Sun Wu's eyes lit up.

In fact, Sun Wukong was the protagonist of the world. He was born with great luck and was targeted by the powerful existences before he was born. Moreover, he had made many arrangements.

Some people said that if Sun Wukong was not willing to go to the West, wouldn't it be able to foil the Buddhist Sect's plan?!

The person who said this was too naive.

It was impossible to change the Buddhist Sect's plan to travel to the West. This was a scheme that the Buddhist Sect had been plotting for countless years. How could it be stopped by Sun Wukong alone?!

Without Sun Wukong, could it be that no one else could go on the Journey to the West?

There were plenty of people who could replace Sun Wukong. Just the Six-Eared Macaque alone could replace Sun Wukong. There were also a lot of people who could replace Sun Wukong.

Without Sun Wukong, there would still be Chen Wukong and Lin Wukong.

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