Journey to the West: You destroyed my Taoist temple, but you still want to go west to get scriptures
30 That monkey was called…Wukong!

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"This fool…"

Looking at Zhu Bajie who was staring at the black box without moving his eyes, Sun Wukong's eyes flashed. Actually…he was also a little curious.

Especially when…

Looking at Zhu Bajie and Nezha holding their stomachs and laughing from time to time, this kind of curiosity inexplicably increased a little.

However…

Previously, he had rejected her so firmly that he was too embarrassed to approach her again.

As for the little white dragon,

He glanced at Xuanzang, who was meditating and reciting scriptures, and then at the terrifying inescapable net. His four hooves glared at Zhu Bajie and he leaned over to watch with him.

As for Monk Sand,

He was still studying the inescapable net. From the looks of it, he was determined to find something good out of it!

At this moment…

Sun Wukong was speechless.

Because…

Just now,

He also glanced at the array and found that without the correct path, it was difficult to walk out even if he was inside the array.

In fact,

It was possible that he would completely turn into ashes in an instant!

This...

It was Sun Wukong's intuition!

However,

However, he did not dare to be stubborn and use his life to test the array.

After all,

Back then, he had clearly seen the divine might of Ye Yun. That was a power that far surpassed his own.

Helplessly,

He could only obediently stay in this small courtyard.

However,

The laughter of Zhu Bajie and the others was especially ear-piercing to Sun Wukong.

He might as well say,

He didn't want to listen!

He said,

He casually walked around the small courtyard.

"Sigh, perhaps…there is a way out of that bamboo house…"

Sun Wukong, who was strolling around, suddenly had a flash in his eyes. He looked at the small bamboo house that was standing upright and paused for a moment.

This small courtyard was not big.

Other than a lake, there was nothing else.

If…

If there was really another way out, it should be that small bamboo house, right?

Thinking of this,

Sun Wukong looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to him. Then, he slipped into the small bamboo house.

"It's really simple and crude. It's far inferior to my Flowerfruit Mountain…"

Glancing at his surroundings, Sun Wukong curled his lips in disdain and muttered.

He saw,

The furnishings of this bamboo house were extremely simple.

A small bed, a desk, and a few cabinets!

" Hey, what's this?!"

Suddenly, Sun Wukong's eyes flashed and landed on a bookshelf.

He saw,

On the bookcase, there were a few scattered…books!

However…

To Sun Wukong's surprise, the book was neither a mortal's bamboo slip nor a jade slip commonly used by immortal cultivators. Instead, it was made of a special material.

It looked very heavy, but it also gave off an ancient and quiet feeling.

Instinctively,

Sun Wukong raised his hand, wanting to take one of the books down.

But…

She seemed to have thought of something and retracted her hand. She wiped her body with all her might before carefully putting the book down with both hands.

"Wukong…Legend…"

Looking at the words written on the sheepskin cover, Sun Wukong's body trembled for some reason.

"A voice laughing maniacally."

"He laughed as he beat up immortals and destroyed everything.”

……

"This battle will not end until he falls,"

"I've been to this world, I've fought, I've loved deeply, I don't care about the ending.”

He opened it gently, and a line of words entered Sun Wukong's eyes.

This was a monologue.

No one knew.

What exactly was it about?

Who was he?

Who was he fighting?

Why did he lose…

He did not say anything.

However, he had to admit,

When Sun Wukong saw this, he was inexplicably moved!

He said,

He thought of himself, that monkey from back then!

But…

And now?

Instinctively,

Sun Wukong touched the headband on his head, and a sour feeling gushed out from the tip of his nose.

Was that person…him?

He continued reading.

At this moment, Sun Wukong almost forgot about time, forgot about Xuanzang, and forgot…that he had come here to find an ordinary way out.

However,

He flipped through the pages mechanically.

Until…

The last page!

Pa!

Sun Wukong's hand, which was about to flip the page, stopped in mid-air.

" Fallen leaves drift to the ground, seeds sleep under the snow, flowers bloom and quickly wither…"

His gaze landed on the last sentence as a line of tears slowly flowed down his face.

Stomp!

He landed gently.

……

On the other side,

Ye Yun walked out of the bamboo house and didn't go far.

Suddenly,

Two women, one big and one small, fell from the sky and landed beside his feet.

Instantly,

Ye Yun was stunned!

What was this?

"Senior…save…save my mother and daughter…"

However, before Ye Yun could ask, one of the older beautiful women spoke first.

At this moment,

There were traces of blood on her clothes. The girl in her arms seemed to have fallen unconscious.

This...

Naturally, it was Yang Chan and her daughter.

However…

They had just arrived in Che Chi Country when they were ambushed by the Mighty Miracle God. Yang Chan exhausted all her spiritual power and barely escaped.

However,

Due to the exhaustion of her spiritual power, Yang Chan had already fainted. Only Yun Hua was still struggling to hold on.

Now,

Mighty Miracle God was still chasing after them. Yun Hua was helpless and could not care less about anything else. She immediately called for help.

……

I'm begging for some flowers and evaluation votes!

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