In the Flower-Fruit Mountain, Wen Shu, who was covered in wounds and blood, looked at the heartless Sun Wukong and felt her heart ache.
In order to achieve a realistic effect, he did not use magic power to repair his injuries. The pain was quite real.
However, Sun Wukong didn't show any sympathy at all.
He actually thought that the time was not long enough!
Not exciting enough?
Was this what a human would say?
No, he could not give up so easily!
Thinking of this, Wen Shu endured the pain and spoke to the little monkeys with difficulty.
"You…Can you help me call…call your king over?”
When the surrounding monkeys saw this, they couldn't bear it and quickly ran to Sun Wukong.
"Your Majesty, this monk is so pitiful. I'm afraid he won't live long…"
"He wants to see the king before he dies. Why don't you fulfill his wish?”
"That's right. He's doing this to kill the demons. Your Majesty, go and take a look.”
When Wen Shu heard these words from afar, she felt her heart ache even more.
What did he mean by wanting to meet the King?
He hoped that Sun Wukong would grant him his wish?
He was one of the Eight Great Bodhisattvas of the Buddhist Sect. Did he need to meet a mere Monkey King?
Was there a need to fulfill it?
However, when she remembered that this was a mission that Tathagata had given her, Wen Shu still endured it.
I, Wen Shu, can still afford to lose face.
Anyway, no one knows that I am Wen Shu now.
As long as Sun Wukong was willing to come over, it was nothing!
Manjushri was very confident that he could persuade Sun Wukong to have a heart of Dao.
As expected, Sun Wukong nodded in the end.
"Alright, since you're pleading on his behalf, I'll reluctantly agree.”
Hearing this, Wen Shu's heart ached even more.
What did he mean by reluctantly?
He had just displayed shocking combat strength and extraordinary divine powers. Shouldn't Sun Wukong worship him?
Numb, numb…
Just as he was deep in thought, Sun Wukong, surrounded by a group of monkeys, walked up to him with a reluctant expression.
Looking at Sun Wukong's reluctant expression, Wen Shu couldn't understand.
Didn't he just save the Flowerfruit Mountain?
Why didn't Sun Wukong show any gratitude?
He did not know that during his battle just now, Sun Wukong had used the Broken God's Eye and had already seen through the act between the two of them clearly.
With the slow-motion function of the Broken God's Eye, the earth-shattering battle in the eyes of outsiders was full of flaws in Sun Wukong's eyes.
He even saw the scene of the green-furred lion's body being shattered when it used a substitute.
How could he be grateful in such a situation?
Could it be that he wanted to say that he had worked hard acting?
Wen Shu saw that Sun Wukong did not want to be grateful, so she did not want to argue with him.
He only coughed a few times and spoke to Sun Wukong, who was on the verge of death.
"Great King, you're here…"
Sun Wukong looked at the dying Manjushri and knew that he could not ignore him in front of the monkeys.
After all, in everyone's eyes, Wen Shu was someone who had helped the people of Flowerfruit Mountain.
Under the condition that he did not expose his cultivation, there was no need to expose Wen Shu for the time being.
Thinking of this, Sun Wukong smiled and looked at Manjushri.
"Cough, that…Holy Monk."
"Thank you, Holy Monk, for saving our Flowerfruit Mountain from the fire and water.”
"May I know why the holy monk is calling for me?”
“……”
"Heh, hypocritical!"
Looking at the sincere expression on Sun Wukong's face, Wen Shu spat in his heart.
If he hadn't been careful and heard Sun Wukong's ruthless words, he might have been deceived by the sincere expression on this kid's face!
"Actors!"
After Wen Shu despised him in her heart, she smiled at Sun Wukong.
At this moment, it was not the time to be calculative about this. Luring Sun Wukong first was the way to go.
He pretended to speak with great difficulty,"Your Majesty, I've fought with that demonic beast today. I'm already at the end of my rope."”
"I'm afraid I don't have much time left…"
Hearing this, the monkeys around them were filled with sorrow and couldn't bear it.
When Sun Wukong saw this, he pretended to be sad.
"That's a pity."
"I'm just an ordinary monkey. I can't say anything to comfort people.”
"I can only wish the Holy Monk a safe journey.”
"May there be no green-furred lions in heaven."
When Wen Shu heard this, she was so angry that she almost spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot.
You call this comforting?
Have a good journey? What heaven didn't have green-furred lions?
If you don't know how to speak, then don't speak!
However, thinking that he still had to lure Sun Wukong, Wen Shu coughed dryly and tried to speak to Sun Wukong.
" This Penniless Monk thanks Your Majesty for your concern…"
"I just don't know if I should say something before I die…"
When Sun Wukong heard this, he quickly stretched out his hand and interrupted Wen Shu.
"If you don't know if you should say it or not, don't say it.”
Wen Shu was speechless.
Are you polite?
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