After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

"Yes, you can leave now."

Xin Yuan looked around and realized that he was indeed free of any restrictions.

Are you kidding me? One second they were acting like they were going to die, and the next they let me go.

Zhou Yan, who had been making Xin Yuan very uncomfortable, added a sentence.

"Since we've found you once, we can find you a second time. Go back and tell your ancestors that if they're willing to meet, that's fine, but if they're not, we can't guarantee we'll let you go back if we see you monkeys again."

Xin Yuan gave Zhou Yan a deep look. This guy clearly looks like a human, but why do the words he says sound like something a human shouldn't say?

"I understand, I will pass it on to our elders. (Uncle/Sister-in-law)"

Xin Yuan glanced at Zhou Yan again, then turned away.

As soon as the monkey left, the surrounding scenery vanished, and the monkey disappeared into the white mist.

Zhou Yan and Little Yama both looked at the slightly plump young woman version of Little Yama.

The slightly plump young woman, who resembled Little Yama, squeezed her hands a few times and nodded.

"It can be tracked..."

The slightly plump young woman, who was also a Yama, had placed a curse on the monkey when she was suppressing it, so that she could track it down once it left.

……

Huaguo Mountain, outside the waterfall.

After running for a long time and taking many detours, I finally saw the end of the white mist, where trees and flowers began to appear.

This is the true symbol of Huaguo Mountain. Once you get close to the real Huaguo Mountain, the surrounding white mist will dissipate, revealing vast expanses of mountain vegetation.

The monkey began to climb trees, then jumped from one tree to another, repeating this hundreds of times until it landed on a wooden house built in a tree.

As soon as they arrived at the wooden house, before they even opened the door, the voice of Heart Monkey's father, an experienced old monkey, came from inside.

"Weren't you on duty these past few days? Why are you back?"

Xin Yuan bitterly recounted the story of Zhou Yan and the others.

The old monkey inside the wooden house remained silent for a long time before speaking again.

“We’re not going. Also, call all your brothers back in the next few days.”

The restless monkey lowered its head.

"Okay, I'll call all the monkeys back."

Sighs echoed from inside the wooden house, and then the old monkey asked another question.

"Did you clean your hands and feet before you came?"

The mind is like a monkey finding pleasure in the Tao.

"Yeah, when I came here, I deliberately chose to run to a few dangerous places. If these people wanted to track me down, they would definitely have to step on all the traps. Now, they might be dead in one of those traps."

The old monkey in the wooden house said unhappily.

"That's not safe enough. Go outside and run a few laps, go to more dangerous places."

"understood."

The monkey turned around and leaped between different trees, and soon it was out of Flower Fruit Mountain.

……

Outside the border of Huaguo Mountain.

Zhou Yan, the Little Yama King, a slightly plump young woman version of the Little Yama King, emerged from the thick fog.

For the first time in her life, the slightly plump young woman, Little Yama, saw beyond the fog and muddy ground, there were mountains, vegetation, and the occasional roars of monkeys.

The slightly plump young woman, resembling the Little Yama King, tilted her head to look at Zhou Yan.

"You're really too useful."

The slightly plump young woman version of Little Yama cast a spell on Heart Monkey to track him, but halfway there, Zhou Yan sensed danger ahead and detoured. Along the way, Zhou Yan found eight deadly dangers, and only with the slightly plump young woman version of Little Yama's highly awakened true divine powers did he reach the vicinity of Flower Fruit Mountain.

Clearly, the monkey wasn't without cunning when it left; the path it took was treacherous. If we had simply followed the direction the monkey had gone, we probably would have encountered two or three traps and had to give up the pursuit, allowing the monkey to leave unscathed.

But with Zhou Yan, who could sense danger, avoiding danger was so natural.

The three of them climbed to the top of Flower Fruit Mountain.

To avoid being discovered, the slightly plump young woman version of Xiao Yan Qi Jun enveloped herself and her three companions in yin energy, and then headed towards the core of Huaguo Mountain, the only mountain with a huge waterfall.

Huaguo Mountain is a blessed land, and the Water Curtain Cave is a celestial paradise.

The slightly plump young woman, dressed as Little Yama, walked at the front and asked questions as she went.

"Do you think Sun Wukong might lie on a bed inside the Water Curtain Cave, completely motionless?"

Zhou Yan echoed.

"It's very possible. Given the white fog outside, Sun Wukong might have become a vegetable. This Flower Fruit Mountain and Water Curtain Cave might be his last bit of will to live."

The little Yama, a loli, stroked her chin and said.

"So we found Sun Wukong and are going to help him cure his vegetative state?"

Zhou Yan said nonchalantly.

"I'll take a look then, and maybe I can find a way to cure Sun Wukong."

The sounds of monkeys screeching began to come from the surrounding area. Zhou Yan and his two companions stopped in their tracks. A short while later, several small monkeys ran over from the distant woods and passed by them.

The little incident passed quickly, and the three continued forward, crossing the path, going down the hill and then up again.

Ten kilometers away from the largest waterfall, Zhou Yan and his two companions climbed a mountain peak that was at least a thousand meters high. On the peak was a rugged, dark gold rock, without a speck of moss or mold.

When Little Yama and the slightly plump young woman version of Little Yama came up, they glanced at the stone, said nothing, and continued walking forward.

Zhou Yan glanced at the stone during the meeting, but after only a moment, he stopped.

The two young men, the slightly plump young woman version of Little Yama, didn't hear Zhou Yan coming over and turned around to look at Zhou Yan, who had been pulled away behind them.

The little Yama, a loli, couldn't help but ask.

"What are you doing? Tired from walking?"

Zhou Yan reached out to the rocks on the mountain peak that were free of mold and moss.

"This, this is..."

"Nuwa Stone..."

The little girl Yama tilted her head and then exclaimed in surprise.

"Sun Wukong?"

Who else could be the Nuwa Stone in Flower Fruit Mountain?

It must be Sun Wukong.

Zhou Yan nodded blankly.

“That’s right, this stone…”

Zhou Yan walked to the rock on the mountain peak, his eyes scanning the rock's properties.

Name: Nuwa Stone (Sun Wukong)

State: Self-isolated, unaware and oblivious.

Why is Sun Wukong here when he wasn't in the Water Curtain Cave?

Chapter Twenty-Five: Methods

The slightly chubby young woman version of Little Yama and the loli Little Yama version walked to the stone in front of Zhou Yan one after the other.

The slightly plump young woman, resembling the Little Yama King, walked in circles around the stone.

"This is... Sun Wukong?"

The little girl Yama stared at the stone for a while, then spoke to Zhou Yan.

"Although it seems a bit unbelievable, it doesn't seem like a development that goes beyond logic."

Previously, Loli Xiao Yanjun had speculated that the fact that the Flower Fruit Mountain world was shrouded in a white mist, with no clear front or back, and no clear left or right, was probably because Sun Wukong himself was unconscious and unable to control this point in time.

At the time, Xiao Er Yan Jun was thinking that Sun Wukong might have become a vegetable. Now it seems that Sun Wukong has not become a vegetable, but has returned to his mother's womb.

Zhou Yan stepped forward and patted the stone, muttering to himself in confusion.

"So we're going to wait for this intelligent stone monkey to emerge from the five-colored stone?"

On the other side, the slightly plump young woman, a version of Little Yama, scoffed.

"Dream on. You know it takes three or four hundred years for a demon to become a spirit. For an inanimate object to develop sentience, don't even think about it for less than several thousand years."

A slightly plump young woman, the Little Yama King, pats the Five-Colored Stone where Sun Wukong is.

"If I'm not mistaken, if we want to wait for Sun Wukong to pop out of this stone, we'll probably have to wait until our grandchildren are eighteen generations old, and he'll still be a stone."

Zhou Yan nodded in agreement.

The status bar of this five-colored stone is described as "self-isolated, unaware". What does self-isolation mean?

Sun Wukong must have encountered a critical situation that required him to isolate himself. Coupled with his ignorance and lack of awareness, without sufficient external force, this five-colored stone might have survived until the end of time.

"so……"

Zhou Yan tried tapping the five-colored stone with his hand.

"What methods can we use to wake this monkey up?"

The two little Yama Kings looked at each other, and the little Yama King with the loli-like figure pondered.

"Do you think if we talk about Sun Wukong's embarrassing past in front of the '9' rock, won't Sun Wukong's fourth son (the fifth son) get so angry that his third son (the sixth son) will jump out?"

The slightly plump young woman, who played the role of Little Yama, was very interested in striking up a conversation.

"Interesting. What are some of Sun Wukong's dark histories?"

Zhou Yan extended one index finger.

"To serve as the Keeper of the Heavenly Horses."

Sun Wukong wasn't actually a troublemaker. After learning his skills from Bodhi Patriarch, he also had the idea of ​​becoming an official. Therefore, he was recruited by the Heavenly Court and became the Keeper of the Heavenly Horses. In fact, he managed and took care of the heavenly horses very diligently.

One day, some minor celestial deities came to Sun Wukong and told him that his official position was not of rank. Only then did Sun Wukong realize that the clown was actually himself, and he was so angry that he descended to the mortal realm.

Without a doubt, this incident that angered Sun Wukong to the point of descending to the mortal realm is definitely a dark chapter in his life.

Of course, Zhou Yan didn't dare to say this himself; he just looked hopefully at the slightly plump young woman version of Little Yama.

This slightly chubby young woman version of Little Yama has an awakening level of 91%. If Sun Wukong were to appear, she could probably go toe-to-toe with him. With my physical attributes all added up to less than 50, I shouldn't get involved.

The slightly plump young woman, who was actually a young Yama, understood Zhou Yan's meaning and called out towards the five-colored stone.

"Sun Wukong, you're a complete waste. You were tricked into going to Heaven by Taibai Jinxing, and ended up as a low-ranking stable boy. Did you enjoy raising horses back then?"

A gust of wind blew by, and the weeds on the edge of the five-colored stone swayed slightly, while the five-colored stone remained motionless.

The little Yama, with his loli-like figure, spoke.

"Perhaps his biggest dark history is being pressed under the Five Finger Mountain?"

When Sun Wukong wreaked havoc in the Heavenly Palace, he was quite arrogant. When he encountered Buddha and fought him, he even dared to urinate on Buddha's finger and write "I was here." As a result, Buddha pressed him down with the Five Finger Mountain. After being imprisoned for five hundred years, he met Guanyin and kept saying "Bodhisattva" and "I know I was wrong." Later, Guanyin asked Sun Wukong to become Tang Sanzang's disciple and send him to the Western Paradise to retrieve the scriptures, and he readily agreed.

Clearly, after hitting a brick wall in society and suffering many setbacks over the past five hundred years, Sun Wukong eventually put aside his youthful pride and arrogance.

This process is definitely painful and frustrating, but with society pressing down on you, all you can do to resist is cry and say "it feels good." Any other resistance you can offer only proof of your powerlessness.

Therefore, the humiliation that Wuzhi Mountain brought to Sun Wukong was more intense for the little Yama princess than being tricked into becoming the Keeper of the Heavenly Horses.

The slightly plump young woman version of Little Yama gave a thumbs-up to her other self.

"Heroes see the same thing."

The slightly chubby young woman version of Little Yama just remembered what the little girl Little Yama said.

The slightly plump young woman, resembling the Little Yama King, took a breath before speaking again.

"Sun Wukong, you were the one who wreaked havoc in the Heavenly Palace, you were the one who groveled before Guanyin, and you were the one who agreed to acknowledge Tang Sanzang as your master. Think about how despicable you are!"

A few mountain breezes blew by, gently caressing the edges and corners of the five-colored stones, making a whistling sound.