Chapter 522 The child who caused trouble in the Dragon Palace has grown up and returned, bringing wi
Chapter 522 The child who caused trouble in the Dragon Palace has grown up and returned, bringing wi
“Sister…” Wukong looked at the Six-Eared Macaque’s transformation with curiosity and whispered, “You made the monkey cry with your praise.”
The six-eared macaque lowered its head and trembled its shoulders.
Sun Wukong circled around the Six-Eared Macaque, observing him from every angle. "He really cried."
The Six-Eared Macaque, filled with shame and anger, cried out, "Wukong!"
"One must not be disrespectful in front of a sage."
"A sage?" Sun Wukong muttered. "Are sages that powerful?"
"Of course!"
When the Six-Eared Macaque said this, his eyes were full of reverence: "The Sage is the supreme being under the Heavenly Dao, and is the most powerful figure in the Three Realms of the Primordial World."
Sun Wukong glanced at the Tongtian Sect Leader, then, fearless and smug, patted his chest and said:
"Then I, Sun Wukong, am also a saint! A born saint!"
His words startled the Six-Eared Macaque so much that his fur trembled all over.
Having experienced the hardships of life, Liu Er was much more timid than Wukong, like a frightened bird. The Daoist heart he had just painstakingly built almost collapsed under Sun Wukong's words.
Fortunately, the Tongtian Sect Leader did not blame him.
Yang Jiao sighed softly as she looked at Liu Er's cautious demeanor.
Sun Wukong quickly noticed and approached Yang Jiao to ask:
"Sister, sister, why are you sighing? Is Kongkong too powerful? Is Yang Jian a saint?"
After he finished speaking, he added considerately:
"Kongkong is definitely much stronger than Yang Jian now, right? Yang Jian couldn't break that big rock back then, but Kongkong broke it!"
"Therefore, Kongkong is a primordial sage, while Yang Jian is not."
Seeing that he still remembered his childhood grudges with Yang Jian, Yang Jiao couldn't help but facepalm.
Oh no, once Kongkong is born, he'll probably ride on Yang Jian's head and provoke him, then they'll fight for three hundred rounds.
After Sun Wukong was born, it seemed as if he wanted to make up for all the words he hadn't spoken during the years he was trapped in the stone and couldn't speak, becoming a little chatterbox.
"But sister, don't worry about Yang Jian. With Wukong around, he'll find all the peaches of immortality, ginseng fruits, and golden pills that he mentioned back then. Isn't that right, sister?"
Before Yang Jiao could express her opinion, the Tongtian Sect Leader burst out laughing.
His chest was trembling.
"You monkey only knows how to repay kindness. I will show you a way because I appreciate how much you care for Yang Jiao."
Sun Wukong's eyes immediately lit up.
He hopped and skipped right up to the Master of Heaven, looking up expectantly at him:
"What? Where is the right way?"
He was eager to prove that he was definitely more powerful than Yang Jian, and watched impatiently.
Taking the opportunity, the Master of Heaven stroked Sun Wukong's head again, then pointed contentedly at the land beyond the heavens and said:
"Do you see that over there? In the Thirty-Three Heavens, there is a place called Tushita Palace, where there are plenty of elixirs of immortality."
Sun Wukong looked in that direction.
His eyesight was exceptional; it seemed as if he could see through layers of white clouds to spot the auspicious cloud that was faintly appearing.
Dreamy.
"I've got it!"
“Remembering everything will only harm you.” Yang Jiao knew perfectly well that the Tongtian Sect Leader just wanted to make the Supreme Sage uncomfortable, so she quickly changed the subject: “Weapons, getting weapons is the most important thing right now.”
Yang Jiao couldn't help but chuckle as she thought of the Dragon Palace, wondering if the old Dragon King would be surprised to see her.
The Ruyi Jingu Bang that she didn't take when she went to the East Sea had her name written on it!
Yang Jiao spoke with an air of pride:
"Come on, I'll take you to find weapons!"
"Great!" Sun Wukong exclaimed.
"Okay." Six-Eared Macaque.
The Tongtian Sect Leader looked at Yang Jiao with two monkeys and chuckled, "It looks like there are three monkeys."
"Where can the weapons be better than those of my Biyou Palace?"
Yang Jiao walked slowly ahead, saying, "Going back to get it is much faster and more convenient."
Her face was almost overflowing with cunning, and her burning eyes were surprisingly bright, making the Tongtian Sect Leader feel... that this wasn't the first time.
He followed leisurely.
Yang Jiao led Sun Wukong and the Six-Eared Macaque into the East Sea.
The two monkeys were startled. They were land monkeys, not water monkeys, and after splashing around for a while, they still couldn't reach the bottom of the sea.
Yang Jiao had obtained a water-repelling pearl from Marshal Tianpeng, which allowed her to breathe underwater as well.
A quick glance revealed a struggling monkey peeking through the shimmering sunlight on the water's surface.
With just one glance, the Tongtian Sect Leader dispelled the illusion of the two monkeys, whose fur was now damp and clinging to their bodies.
Before Yang Jiao could swim up, he calmly waved his hand and cast the Water-Avoiding Technique over her.
A few breaths later, the two highly intelligent monkeys had mastered the technique and were floating happily underwater.
The Master of Heaven turned his eyes away.
The fluffy, soft fur clung tightly to its body after getting wet, making it look much thinner in an instant.
He raised his hand and threw another invisible shield over them.
Sun Wukong let out a strange "Eh," and instinctively shook his whole body, causing water droplets to fall from his fur, which were then dried by the Tongtian Sect Leader's magic in the blink of an eye.
The two monkeys, now fluffy again, regained their adorable nature.
Then it continued downstream.
Yang Jiao beckoned the two monkeys over:
"Come quick, come quick, let's go find the Old Dragon King."
Sun Wukong asked happily:
Who is the Old Dragon King?
"Why should we ask him for weapons?"
Yang Jiao stroked his head and smiled sweetly:
"The Dragon King is the most hospitable person. A close neighbor is worse than a distant relative."
The Six-Eared Macaque had been in Flower Fruit Mountain for quite some time, so he naturally knew that there was a Dragon Palace under the East Sea. He used to bow and scrape to these gods and immortals, and now he could be considered a 'guest'.
Just as Yang Jiao was about to continue speaking, she saw the water of the East Sea split into two sides, revealing the seabed in the middle, and a path appeared out of nowhere.
Along the way, there is also a magnificent bridge.
The Tongtian Sect Leader stood with his hands behind his back, not a single drop of seawater touching him.
Yang Jiao: ...He's faking it again.
What a grand display!
The turbulent seawater attracted the shrimp soldiers and crab generals from the Dragon Palace, who rushed out with their weapons, astonished that the newcomer had the ability to part the sea and move the water, yet dared not give way.
He simply thrust his knife and fork forward, blocking the way, and asked:
"Where did this celestial being come from? Where did he come from?"
Yang Jiao recognized the crab with the steel fork; it was the same crab that had helped her pick the coral after Yang Jian had smashed his head against the waterfall. A sense of joy welled up in her heart as she recalled the memory.
Pointing to himself, he said:
"Take another look at me. Do you remember me?"
The crab general looked Yang Jiao up and down for a long time, then shook his head.
Yang Jiao then reminded him:
"Do you still remember the Dragon Gate? It used to be placed outside your Dragon Palace. Jumping over it would change your physical constitution."
This time, Crab General finally began to overlap the image of the little girl in his memory who had turned the Dragon Palace upside down at a young age and carried away such a huge Dragon Gate with the fairy-like girl in front of him.
In an instant, the crab general dropped the steel fork with a thud and fled in terror, howling as if fleeing for its life into the Dragon Palace.
"Grandpa Dragon King, Grandpa Dragon, something terrible has happened!"
From within the Dragon Palace came the old Dragon King's angry voice:
"What nonsense are you spouting! Is my Dragon Palace having a baby?!"
The crab cried even louder:
"Grandpa Dragon King, it's not a child causing trouble, it's the child who caused trouble in the Dragon Palace who has grown up and returned, bringing with him two monkeys with hairy faces and thunderous mouths!"
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