"The King of Ten Thousand Demons? Can you bear the beating?"

The tone of uneasy calmness is extremely calm.???

The King of All Demons.

Just as the King of Ten Thousand Demons was about to ask, I was already screaming with a punch.

Just train monkeys...

This is hard to calm down and understands very well!

"No, it's hard to think..."

"Play..."

"You wait, I, Lao Sun, will definitely not..."

"Smack it..."

"No...you have to...stop..."

"Baobabababababa..."

After a lot of trouble, the majestic King of Ten Thousand Demons was already lying on the ground and unable to move, and his whole body was thrusting.

"Are you comfortable? Can you listen to me carefully now?"

He still held the monkey tail of the King of Ten Thousand Demons with one hand and sat on a wooden stake. His tone did not thrust wildly, but asked democratically like an ordinary human race.

"By the way, the King of Ten Thousand Demons should not make a mistake. I am not the benefactor who saved you from the Bagua Furnace. On the contrary, you are the monkey I captured from Tang Sanzang. It would be fine if I am happy. If I annoy me, the circus will be your destination."

The rebellious and domineering King of Ten Thousand Demons did not say a word, and just lay quietly on the ground, so hard that he was so troubled that he had no power to refute.

"Okay, now I'll start asking you questions, you can choose to answer or not." I still said democratically.

"Where did you remember your memories before you just woke up?"

The King of Ten Thousand Demons slapped his head, without any intention of answering, and his eyes showed rebellious disdain.

How can I impress my grandson if I suffer a mere torture?

Besides, if you ask me, I, Lao Sun, will I answer, where will I put my face to the King of Ten Thousand Demons?

"Smack sex..."

"Bagua Furnace..."

The King of Ten Thousand Demons covered two dark circles of eyes that had been beaten with one hand and said with tears in his eyes.

"It's more specific." I asked.

"My old Sun was sneak attacked by the Vajra of the Grand Lord, captured by the Three-eyed Crazy Craft, and tied up to the Heavenly Court, but my old Sun's Vajra Body cannot be cut open, the gods of the Fire Tribe cannot be burned, and the Zhongshan of the Thunder Tribe cannot be destroyed, and finally he was thrown into the Bagua Furnace." The King of Ten Thousand Demons answered truthfully.

"What I asked was the specific situation after putting into the Bagua Furnace." Yi Nanyang asked.

When the King of Ten Thousand Demons heard this, his fiery eyes narrowed slightly, remembered something, and after recalling it for a moment, he said, "Nothing can be told."

Yi Nanping held the golden cudgel and pressed it on the chest of the King of Ten Thousand Demons and asked, "Is there really nothing to tell?"

The King of Ten Thousand Demons never thought the golden cudgel was so heavy, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly and said.

"I, Lao Sun, know what you want to ask is why I, Lao Sun, saved my life in the Bagua Furnace, but this matter is probably related to a benefactor of Lao Sun, and there is nothing to tell."

"Save your life?" Yi Nanping shook his head slightly and said. "It seems you really misunderstood something..."

Then, I couldn't calm down and pointed to the west, saying, "This is about eight hundred miles away, let's take a look with your ignite eyes."

When the King of Ten Thousand Demons heard this, his pair of golden eyes that had been hammered out of dark circles lit up slightly, looking in the direction that he could not calm down.

For the magical power of the fire-eyed golden eyes, which can see thousands of miles, as long as the accurate direction, the distance between eight hundred miles can be seen as clearly as the fire.

In just one breath, the King of Ten Thousand Demons could see what he wanted to see, and his eyes subconsciously widened a lot.

"How is it?" asked Yi Nan.

"Who monster dares to pretend to be my old grandson!" The King of Ten Thousand Demons roared in anger.

"If I didn't make a mistake..."

After a pause, he pointed at the King of Ten Thousand Demons with one hand and said, "You are fake, that is real Sun Wukong."

"Nonsense, my old grandson..."

The King of Ten Thousand Demons instinctively refuted, but seemed to have reacted and immediately spoke silently.

What’s wrong with the golden cudgel, the dullness and stiffness of my body, and...

As the King of Ten Thousand Demons looked inside, feeling the "six-character golden post" clearly visible in his body, his face began to turn a little pale.

"My old grandson... is dead?"

"So, let's talk about it in detail. I'm very curious about the origin of Sun Wukong. I know what I know, and I'll tell you." I asked calmly.

After a moment of silence, the King of Ten Thousand Demons asked, "Who are you?"

"I have already said that it is hard to calm down. A mediocre human race, except for being too handsome and not convenient to show it to the world to avoid hurting others' self-confidence. The rest are mediocre."

I was in a good mood and couldn't calm down, so I didn't forget to joke.

After all, in the past few days, Tang Sanzang's original author suddenly thought of some interesting things.

As for the dance of "The Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss", the holy monk will never lose his image. The kind of mistakes that are like dancing with the body of a dignified holy monk...

Anyway, it's just inappropriate.

However, in the spiritual platform sea of ​​consciousness, there is only a private space of one person, one dragon and one tree. You can teach it. Even when Tang Sanzang and his party are playing together, Ao Yu can jump to see it simultaneously in the spiritual platform sea of ​​consciousness for himself.

How beautiful...

The disciples accompanied the music and Ao Yu danced!

And in practical terms, this is not considered a violation of the precepts, or indulging in pleasure.

After all, aren’t those in the spiritual sea of ​​consciousness belonging to ideas?

Think about it, it is true, it does not constitute a crime.

Obviously, the King of Ten Thousand Demons will never believe in the silence of being unable to calm down. With this punch, he directly pressed himself to the ground without any resistance and was still an ordinary human race?

However, the King of Ten Thousand Demons was silent for a moment and asked, "I can't calm down. How do you let me go?"

"Let you go?"

He said with a stern voice. "A interesting question, I have no intention of making things difficult for you, but the Buddha of the Western Heaven Tathagata appeared just now, as if he wanted to take you away, but I was lucky enough to drive away. If I let you go, wouldn't I be afraid of letting go immediately?"

This statement made the King of Ten Thousand Demons look like a ghost.

Drive away the Buddha of the Western Heaven Tathagata? What about the ordinary human race before?

Although the King of Ten Thousand Demons does not know much about the Buddha of the Western Heaven Tathagata, he also understands that the master who seems to be Jin Chanzi has great supernatural powers and boundless magical powers, and should be one of the top beings in the Three Realms.

The statement that the indifference of the mind also attracted the attention of the King of Ten Thousand Demons, and asked back, "Will the Buddha of Tathagata take my grandson?"

Immediately, my lips and teeth opened, and I described everything in a simple way from a perspective of being difficult to calm.

"Anyway, that's it. I want to vent my anger for the little scorpion. I didn't expect that I would meet two monkeys this time, so I picked one of them and came back, intending to make a 'steamed monkey brain', which was also considered venting my anger. I didn't expect that the Buddha of Tathagata actually appeared for you, so out of curiosity about your secret, I will keep you a monkey life."
Chapter completed!