Journey to the West is full of actors? Then I won’t go!

Seeing that Ji Meng was still stubborn, Bai Ze was so angry that he slapped his forehead.

Should have known.

If he wanted to see Sun Wukong, he could have come alone. Why did he have to bring such an idiot along?

There is no way anything can be done safely in the hands and mouth of such a fool.

"You go on, keep talking!"

"You want me to say it, and I'll say it. I won't say it!"

Seeing Ji Meng's few words, Bai Ze was so angry that his forehead twitched. Sun Wukong, who was angry just now, felt a little surprised at this moment.

Were the ten great demon saints of the past actually such scum?
I thought that since the witch clan had a great wizard like Xing Tian, ​​it was already a disaster, but I didn't expect that among the demon clan, there was such a rare talent as Ji Meng!
It's really fresh to see how people are treated in this way.

If Ji Meng were allowed to do things, I'm afraid all his friends would become his enemies. Over countless years, no one knows how much karma he, a single great demon, could bring to the demon clan.

There are such talented people.

No matter how much luck and merit the demon clan had back then, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to withstand the torment.

"Great Sage, please don't be offended."

Bai Ze apologized, and seeing that Sun Wukong had a calm monkey face and did not express anything, he said, "Great Sage, to be honest, I came to find you this time because I have a great merit. If you can get this merit, I dare to guarantee that you will see Hun Yuan within a thousand years!"

"I wonder if the Great Sage has any thoughts?"

Seeing Bai Ze being so straightforward and saying something about seeing Hunyuan.

To be honest, Sun Wukong was really curious. It can be seen that Hunyuan is not referring to Hunyuan Daluo, but Quasi-Sage Hunyuan!

Don’t think that just because Sun Wukong has killed several quasi-saints and great demons, it is enough for this quasi-saint Hunyuan practice.

Disciples of the Human Sect like Zhu Bajie are now only thinking of entering the Lingshan Mountain in the West. What they really want is nothing more than to achieve the Quasi-Sage Hunyuan.

This is the case for all disciples, let alone others.

For the gods, Buddhas and other people all over the world, becoming a quasi-saint is not that easy!
A thousand years to accomplish...

I'm afraid it can scare all the immortals and gods.

"How can Old Sun be so lucky? I wonder what kind of merit it is."

Seeing Sun Wukong's interested look, Bai Ze saw Ji Meng beside him trying to speak again, so he immediately glared at him, and then used various means to cover up the secrets around him. Then he said, "To be honest, Great Sage, my demon clan is in need of a king!"

"Looking back over the countless years that have passed, there is only one person like Sun Wukong, who was born with great luck and great achievements, and who was able to obtain the innate treasure and inherit the saints' legacy by his own efforts, and became a Daluo Jinxian in hundreds of years."

"The Emperor of the East once said that the Great Sage has the qualities of a king!"

"Now, our demon clan seems to be well-fed and not afraid of the danger of extinction, but it is also a pile of scattered sand. It is the time for the great saint to obtain the luck and status of our demon clan. First, you must use this to obtain the quasi-saint Hunyuan, and then hope to make further progress."

"I wonder what the Great Sage thinks?"

I, Old Sun, also have the aura of a king? !

After listening to Bai Ze's chattering and seeing his sincerity, if Sun Wukong was a child, he would have been fooled by him.

Unfortunately, Sun Wukong never thought of becoming a demon king or demon emperor, and he didn't believe a single word Bai Ze said.

It’s not that he doesn’t believe that the demon clan wants Sun Wukong to be the Demon King!
But he didn't believe that such a good thing would happen to him, Sun Wukong. Besides, when he was in Wuzhuang Temple, Sun Wukong also heard Zhenyuan Daxian talk about the past of the demon race and other things.

Who would believe such talk?

Don't forget.

Donghuang Taiyi is now alive and well, and the Sixth Prince Jinwu is not dead yet.

Why should the kingdom conquered by the Three-legged Golden Crow be inherited by Sun Wukong? Such a good thing always ends in a crater!

Sun Wukong remained silent.

He was also wondering what the two demon saints, Bai Ze and Ji Meng, were thinking when they came to him to call him the demon king. Was there any instigation from Donghuang Taiyi behind this?

"Great Sage, as long as you give us a nod, we will take care of everything else."

"In just three to five years, the Great Sage can be called the Demon King, and he can bring good fortune to our demon race..."

"Don't! Old Sun didn't agree."

Seeing that Bai Ze was still trying to fool him, Sun Wukong said repeatedly: "I am just a stone monkey, how can I have such power? What kingly image do you mean? It's so good for a monkey like me to come and go freely. I can be any demon king."

"If you two are interested, why not go and look for the Sixth Prince?"

"Assisting the old ones to build a king's career and become the overlord of heaven and earth is the legend and myth that has been passed down for billions of years. What do you think?"

Sun Wukong is not some great summoner.

There is no Han Dynasty foundation that I want to inherit.

What's the point of becoming a quasi-saint Hunyuan? After the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art is completed, wouldn't it be better to become a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian? All you need to do is lie down and do nothing every day.

"I told you, you can't reason with this monkey..."

"Shut up!" Bai Ze saw that Ji Meng was still trying to say something, so he waved his hand and summoned a wind with all kinds of hidden demon patterns, which directly blocked Ji Meng's mouth. Then he said: "Great Sage, I'm afraid you are the only one who can do this king thing."

"Now, although our demon clan still has some foundation, no one can take on the position of Demon King."

"Even the Emperor of the East cannot do that! Only the Great Sage can do that."

"For the sake of all the demons in the world, and for the future of our demon race, please let the Great Sage be crowned king!"

Saying this.

Bai Ze suddenly stood up, clasped his fists and was about to bow three times to Sun Wukong to express his loyalty.

This caused Sun Wukong to jump violently and he quickly dodged.

That is to say, Bai Ze had cast a spell to conceal his left and right before the two of them made such a noise that it would have frightened all the guests in the room and made them look sideways.

"Monkey! Sit down right here!"

Sun Wukong had just dodged Bai Ze's bow, but suddenly his heart moved, and then he suddenly felt an invisible wind blowing behind him. The next moment, as his shoulders sank, it turned out that Ji Menghu's Huafeng appeared behind him, and his hands firmly pressed down Sun Wukong's shoulders.

The meaning is to push Sun Wukong back to his seat.

He accepted Bai Ze's three bows and pledged his allegiance.

Before Sun Wukong could summon the Chaos Bell on his waist to teach Ji Meng a lesson, Ji Meng suddenly said, "Monkey, quickly let Bai Ze kowtow. I haven't seen this white-haired sheep kowtow to anyone in a long, long time."

"It's inevitable. I can stand beside you and receive half of his worship. It can't be better."

Sun Wukong...

Which Bodhisattva sent this Ji Meng, a reckless fellow who brings disaster to the demon clan!

At this time, he still wanted to take advantage of Bai Ze? With such a brain, Sun Wukong would probably pour three gourds of miasma into his brain and still not be able to come up with such a reason.

Talent! The demon race is really talented!

"Let me go now, and let's talk it over first. If you really want to fight, we can just go to heaven and have a walk."

"Bullshit! I told you to sit down, so just sit down obediently..."

Peng! !

Without waiting for Sun Wukong to speak or take action.

The surrounding void suddenly twisted, and Bai Ze's hand happened to appear under Ji Meng's jaw. He punched out fiercely, knocking Ji Meng hundreds of feet away.

Weird thing is.

Ji Meng flew backwards with a muffled sound, but it didn't affect the teahouse in front of him at all!

Even the guests in the teahouse didn't notice anything.

"Is this the creation of a new world? A new world? When will it be…"

Bai Ze twisted and pierced through the void to attack, and Sun Wukong saw it clearly, but he twisted the world here and formed another critical point silently, so he really didn't notice anything.

This invisible and formless method of reflecting the heaven and earth is truly profound and unfathomable.

"White-haired sheep! You want to kill yourself! How dare you attack me!"

"Monkey, today I'll teach you a lesson. Don't reason with idiots!" Seeing Ji Meng flying back with a ferocious face, Bai Ze still had the heart to joke with Sun Wukong, "Because, they only listen to the size of their fists."

Bai Ze said this.

Suddenly, he flashed and appeared in front of Ji Meng, ignoring the space and the earth.

Another punch!
He suddenly disappeared, and reappeared in front of Ji Meng who was hit and flew away, and punched him again...

Back and forth, Sun Wukong had no idea how many times Bai Ze punched Ji Meng on the chin, causing Ji Meng to groan repeatedly and almost reveal his true form out of anger.

It was not until this moment that Bai Ze suddenly returned to the table.

Hold the cup and drink tea.

Such a strange scene made Sun Wukong blink his eyes and he didn’t know what to say for a moment.

Just now, Bai Ze slapped Ji Meng in the face repeatedly. It seemed like an ordinary punch, but Sun Wukong could feel it very well.

That was a pure fist of "the way of power"!
An inexplicable Taoist principle was added to the style of his fist. It showed no strange phenomenon or divine light, but returned to its original simplicity and did what it pleased. It was a punch that could split mountains, break peaks and pierce the void at will.

That's just a trick.

If any other Golden Immortal came, they would probably be shattered, their spirits would be scattered, and their Dao would be distorted after being hit by two or three punches from Bai Ze.

A very low-key, yet terrifying punch.

"What do you think of my fist? Do you want to learn it?"

"White-haired sheep..." Bai Ze was just about to trick Sun Wukong with a few words when Ji Meng, who was beaten back for who knows how many miles, now had his hair standing upright and a pair of iron fists in hand. He stepped on the void and came back to kill Bai Ze, step by step.

It has been a long time since Ji Meng suffered such humiliation.

Ji Meng was angry and wanted to get revenge.

But before Ji Meng's fist wind could get close to Bai Ze, Bai Ze suddenly said, "Snake Bird, if you're itching for trouble, I don't mind going with you to the Primal Chaos for a thousand-year battle! If you really want to, just give it a try."

"Humph!!"

After hearing Bai Ze's words, Ji Meng suddenly loosened his clenched fist and sat down at the tea table angrily.

Such a move.

It really made Sun Wukong stunned.

Is this what Bai Ze just said, reckless? How come he stopped after just a few words?

What’s so great about the Millennium Dao War? Isn’t it just discussing Dao for a thousand years?

Perhaps, for ordinary people, a thousand years means reincarnation dozens or even hundreds of times, but for great monsters like Bai Ze and Ji Meng, it is probably just a big dream, and they can sleep for thousands of years. They may go into seclusion for several thousand years.

The Dao War lasted for a thousand years, so what was so strange about it? Ji Meng was actually afraid. It was really a bit strange.

"Great Sage, do you think the snake-bird's appearance is very strange?"

"It's nothing strange. It's just that my family is better at developing the law and the world. Everyone who has gone to the Chaos Theory with my family finds it boring."

"Bullshit! That's meaningless!"

Seeing Bai Ze speak so freely, Ji Meng on the side was so angry that he glared at him, "You can easily create three thousand true and false worlds, and trap others in the inner and outer worlds, just like a person in prison, crying to the sky and the earth but getting no response, and there is no trace of you! Is it interesting to talk about Taoism like this?"

"My speed of breaking through the worlds is not as fast as your speed of creating worlds..."

"Fool, I've only discussed the Dao with you for a thousand years."

As one of the ten great demon saints in ancient times, when the Demon Court was still in existence, who had not discussed Taoism with Bai Ze?

However, after discussing with him once or twice, most people lost interest in it and even avoided Bai Ze.

It’s just because this guy’s way of discussing philosophy is so disgusting.

So boring.

"What are you talking about? Our family's world-evolving method contains many changes in the heavens and the myriad ways. If you can comprehend a little bit of it, wouldn't it be another way to discuss the Dao? You just don't understand."

"And! I haven't even finished talking to Monkey yet, if you dare to attack me again..."

Bai Ze's face suddenly darkened as he spoke. He glanced at Ji Meng and turned the conversation to Sun Wukong. "Monkey, do you feel that it's not satisfying for me to deal with this idiot? Wouldn't it be more convenient for you to do it yourself?"

"If you can become the king of my demon race, then how you want to deal with this bastard is just a matter of a word."

"How about it?"

Can this even be related to the status of Demon King? !

Sun Wukong was also convinced, and felt that what the demon clan had said about Bai Ze being knowledgeable and calculating was true.

It is really said that Sun Wukong really thought about it.

Just thinking about it doesn’t mean having it!
"The Demon Saint is joking. Just as the Demon Saint said, I am just a monkey. How can I have such ability..."

"Monkey! Stop whining and tell me the truth. Do you want to take the position of Demon King or not?"

"Snake Bird, shut up!"

"Don't do it!"

Seeing Ji Meng speak again, Sun Wukong said bluntly "No", and he almost made up his mind. Bai Ze narrowed his eyes in anger, and wanted to drag Ji Meng to the chaos of the sky outside the heaven to fight for eternity!
If you can't speak, don't speak! Why don't you just shut up?

It's okay to say such coercive words to others, but telling it to the monkey in front of you will make him make a decision early and have a firm mind.

This will give you a chance in the future, so why bother to advise? It's simply hopeless!

"Monkey, don't listen to the fool's nonsense. The position of the Demon King, who can command the hundreds of millions of demons in my demon clan, is definitely not decided by me and this idiot."

"Only by receiving the blessing of my demon clan, can you achieve the status of a god from heaven."

After saying these two words in a tactful way, Bai Ze continued, "Great Sage, if you really become the king of my demon race... As the king of demons, how do you think you should govern the countless creatures in the demon race? Is there a way to make my demon race stand out again?"

What a great way to re-establish the ancient world!
The demon race has not yet been completely wiped out, so how can they be re-established?

Needless to say, Sun Wukong also knew that what Bai Ze wanted to do was to make the demon clan become the same demon clan it was in the past.

The demon race that controls the thirty-three heavens, the boundless sea of ​​stars, and the endless heavens, conquers the prehistoric land, and shares nearly half of the prehistoric land's fortune!

It’s really a bold idea!
How could Sun Wukong have such ability?

Save the entire demon race!

He also ordered Bai Ze, an ancient demon saint and a great demon with good knowledge and wisdom, to come and question him.

Is it possible?!
Today, the world is divided into three parts, and the human race, or the human way, has become one of the three talents. It has also inherited the merits and luck of the protagonists of the prehistoric world. The demon race still wants to establish itself again...

Doesn’t this mean we have to compete with the human race?
"No way! I am just a monkey, how can I have such ability?"

"Just say whatever you want."

Seeing that Ji Meng wanted to speak again, Bai Ze summoned another wind to block his mouth. "It's just idle talk between us. Great Sage, please feel free to speak. If you can get some advice from the Great Sage and let our demon clan gather a little luck, that would be good."

"My demon race has been through so much hardship and sorrow over the years. Great Sage, please give me some advice!"

Bai Ze looked serious.

When Sun Wukong saw this, he thought of what happened in the past and spoke.

"Demon Saint, don't mention re-establishing the prehistoric world. The heaven and earth won't allow it, and it's impossible."

Seeing Ji Meng's face looking confused after hearing this, Sun Wukong did not indulge him and asked, "Does the Demon Saint know the theory of the three paths of heaven, earth and man?"

"nature."

"Isn't this nonsense? Do you need to tell me?"

Ji Meng still couldn't help but snorted a few words. Sun Wukong didn't argue with him and just said, "Since the two demon saints know it clearly, why bother to say anything else? The heaven and earth have already made such a decision. Could it be that the two demon saints still want to go against the will of heaven?"

"We are that day!"

Okay!

Sun Wukong was about to say that if one wanted to defy the will of heaven, one had to be able to compete with several saints. But Ji Meng said that he was that day.

This statement seems to be true in ancient times, when there was nothing wrong with it...

But it sounds a little ridiculous now.

Nowadays, how many people in the demon clan dare to go to Tianque? It's that day for us! It makes our blood boil, but it's useless.

"How about you tell me?"

Seeing that Ji Meng was about to do something bad again, Bai Ze glared at him angrily and said, "Great Sage, don't bother with him. Just continue talking."

“What else is there to say?” Sun Wukong was a little amused by Bai Ze. “Demon Saint, isn’t what I said clear enough? Since the human race occupies one of the three paths of heaven, earth and man, in other words, about 30% of the luck and merits of heaven and earth should belong to the human race.”

"Without luck, how can one stand in the wilderness?"

"Bullshit! As far as I know, the destiny of humanity among the three paths of heaven, earth and man refers to all living beings, not just the human race!"

There is actually nothing wrong with what Ji Meng said!

But the key is, who are you going to tell this to?

If you have the ability, you, the ancient demon saint, go and talk to the human sages in the Fire Cloud Cave and try!

"What the Demon Saint said is not wrong, but has the Demon Saint asked the Human Sect Leader, the Human Sect Mother, and the Human Race Saints? If they agree with what the Demon Saint said, then Old Sun has nothing to say."

Ji Meng...

Ji Meng couldn't afford to offend any of the saints and leaders that Sun Wukong mentioned.

They didn't even dare to go to the door to ask a question, for fear of being beaten to death.

in fact.

Sun Wukong still said it was too little.

The fate of the human race is not only closely linked to the Human Religion and the Empress Nuwa Palace, but also the other three religions' leaders became saints because of the human race. Many of the disciples under the sect are from the human race.

The demon race wants to steal the fortune of the human race, so I’m afraid they will have to ask all the saints whether they agree or not.

If you don't have good luck and still want to re-establish the ancient world, that's absolutely a joke.

Without luck, you can do almost nothing in the present world. You will be killed by the heavens, the gods, the Buddhas, and the scattered people at any time.

"Then tell me, what should we do?"

"How would I know? The two demon saints have failed to find a chance for the demons to rise again after countless years. If I have a way, would you believe me?"

It’s not that Sun Wukong really has no way, but that he is simply too lazy to care.

What demon clan has anything to do with Sun Wukong? When did Sun Wukong ever admit that he is the Great Sage of the demon clan?!

Although I have never denied it, I have definitely never admitted it!
"letter!"

"What the Demon Saint said..." Sun Wukong thought that the topic would end here, but he didn't expect Bai Ze to act out of the ordinary. "That's very interesting."

"Great Sage, if there is anyone in the world who can save our demon race, it must be the Great Sage!"

"I beg the Great Sage to save my demon clan!"

As he said this, Bai Ze suddenly stood up, clasped his fists and bowed, causing Sun Wukong to want to dodge, but he was fixed in place by Bai Ze's quasi-saintly aura and had to accept the bow forcefully.

Bai Ze's action made Ji Meng, who was standing aside, narrow his eyes.

Don’t think that Ji Meng is a reckless man most of the time. He never thinks before speaking, but his supernatural powers are often faster than his mouth.

It's not brainless.

I'm just too lazy to think about it and feel there's no need to think too much.

Otherwise, how could he have survived to this day in one piece?

Seeing Bai Ze like this, Ji Meng naturally knew that he was serious! And he had definitely made up his mind.

"Why does the demon saint have to do this? If I have a method...why shouldn't I try it?"

"I beg the Great Sage to save my demon clan!"

Damn it! It's not over!

Seeing Bai Ze bowing again, Sun Wukong wanted to say something, but it was difficult to say it out loud. He could only hesitate for a moment before saying, "Demon Saint, are you sure you want to listen to me? I only have unorthodox methods..."

"Great Sage, please tell me. What unorthodox methods are there? As long as they can save our demon race, any method is a good method."

It doesn’t matter whether the cat is black or white, as long as it can catch mice, it is a good cat!

However, seeing Bai Ze's insistence, Sun Wukong could only smile bitterly and said, "Since the Demon Saint wants to listen, I will just say whatever I want. Right or wrong, good or bad, it will all come out of my mouth and enter the ears of the Demon Saint. That's all. What do you think, Demon Saint?"

"Great Sage, please speak."

"The demon clan, please withdraw from the prehistoric world for the time being." Sun Wukong opened his mouth with a powerful bomb, but seeing that Bai Ze and Ji Meng did not say anything, but just stared at him, he could only continue: "The prehistoric world today is no longer what it used to be."

"It is said that the fortune of heaven and earth here is divided into three parts: heaven, earth and man, but in reality, no one knows how much has been shared by the heavens and myriad worlds."

"If the demon race can have countless worlds, then they must have good fortune. In the past, a demon queen could obtain a large world, almost becoming a saint... If the demon race can have tens of thousands of such large worlds, then it shouldn't be impossible for the demon race to produce a true saint, right?"

When Sun Wukong said this, not only Bai Ze was stunned, but Ji Meng was also dumbfounded.

Because, what Sun Wukong said is really possible!
The countless great worlds that carry countless living beings are probably no less than the present primitive world, so there is no need to mention the luck and merits that have been condensed.

With such fortune, would it be surprising for the demon clan to produce a saint or a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian?

It’s really not surprising! (End of this chapter)