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Less than half an hour later, Ye Shiqiu's battle with this world to defeat Buddha Sun Wukong finally stopped. The two of them were lying side by side on the ground, both breathing heavily. Their bodies were covered in sweat and even some blood.

The depth of the Sun Wukong's magic power and mastery of spells in this world are higher than that of the King of Demons, Sun Wukong, but his physique is much worse than that of the Demon King.

Ye Shiqiu, whose mana had greatly increased, tried his best, but still suffered a lot of injuries. It's no wonder that in the original plot, he was caught by Yang Jian and would be pierced through the pipa bone. In the final analysis, his physical body was not strong enough.

Of course, Ye Shiqiu didn't get any advantage by escaping, because he only used the Mercy Sword as a weapon. He didn't use other artifacts like Xuanzhen Ruler. He had only practiced the Splitting Heaven Palm to the third level, even in

In Pangu's true body state, his magic power increased by 200%, and his strength was only about the same as that of Sun Wukong in this world, so he was also proud of himself, so this time the competition could be considered a tie.

"My grandson has not fought like this with anyone for three hundred years. Boy, your strength is not weak. When I, my grandson, recover from his injuries, we will fight again. We must decide the winner by then!"

Perhaps because they don't know each other without fighting, Sun Wukong's name for Ye Shiqiu, the victorious Buddha in fighting, has unknowingly changed from 'fellow Taoist' to 'boy'.

The Li Yusong in Douluo World can judge the age of the other party by touching his wrist and calf, and the Monkey King in this world can naturally do the same.

During the fight just now, he and Ye Shiqiu would inevitably have some physical contact, so he clearly knew that the person next to him who was tied with him was only in his teens in actual age.

Haha, I fought him to defeat Buddha and tied with him when I was just a teenager. Heroes really come out of youth since ancient times. It seems that Sun Wukong is already old and can't keep up with the era of the Three Realms.

Thinking about it, Sun Wukong, the victorious Buddha, laughed to himself in his heart.

He didn't know what the monkey lying next to him was thinking in his mind. After hearing what he said, Ye Shiqiu rubbed the wound on his abdomen with his magic-powered palms for a moment, and then continued his movements and said to him:

"Okay, this fight with the Holy Buddha made me discover a lot of my shortcomings. Next time, after I have mastered the splitting palm of the sky and found a way to improve my magic power, I will definitely come back to the Holy Buddha for advice.

, we will definitely be able to determine the winner by then."

Fighting against the Buddha Sun Wukong: "..."

Come back after you have mastered Splitting God Palm and increased your mana? Why don't you just say, come back after you are stronger than me, Old Sun?

Sun Wukong sat up, feeling the stinging pain coming from his shoulder, and glanced at Ye Shiqiu next to him somewhat unhappily.

Then, he looked at the Baiyue Shadow Dragon who picked a few peaches with Ye Shiqiu's consent and listened to his own words. He said with a hint of inexplicability in his tone: "Although the Dragon Clan is weak, it still has some energy.

, otherwise it would be impossible to guard the huge world. This little thing has the blood of a true dragon in his body, and his aura is not simple. You kid is quite amazing if you can take it as a mount."

"Luck, it's all luck." As he said that, Ye Shiqiu finally used magic to heal the wound on his abdomen. Then he also sat up and looked at Bai Yue Shadow Dragon who was walking towards him, and said to him

He smiled slightly.

"Master, the peach is here." Walking in front of Ye Shiqiu, Bai Yue Yinglong handed him the washed peach and said respectfully. After that, he handed another peach to Sun Wukong, and he also kept one for himself.

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"Well. This peach was transplanted from Huaguo Mountain by my old grandson. After three hundred years of careful cultivation by me, although it is not as good as the flat peach from Heaven and the ginseng fruit from Zhenyuan Immortal, it can still be regarded as a good spiritual fruit.

"Taking the peach, Sun Wukong nodded to Bai Yueyinglong, and then said to Ye Shiqiupu.

"Really? Then I have to taste it." Hearing Sun Wukong's words, Ye Shiqiu raised his eyebrows in surprise. Then, he opened his mouth and bit the peach. Suddenly, a burst of sweet and moist pulp came out.

He held it in his mouth.

A strange color flashed in his eyes, and then Ye Shiqiu started chewing, faster and faster.

The peach tastes really good, and both the pulp and juice contain a lot of energy. Although it doesn't help to increase his magic power, it is still very good at replenishing his physical and mental strength.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Seeing Ye Shiqiu's satisfied look, Sun Wukong, the victorious Buddha, asked him somewhat proudly.

"Well, it's delicious. It's a fruit transplanted from Huaguo Mountain! By the way, Holy Buddha, if you don't mind, can you give me two peach trees and let me take them back to my hometown and transplant them so that I can eat them in the future?

Such a good fruit?" Ye Shiqiu suddenly thought of something, turned his head and asked the Victorious Buddha, without showing any embarrassed expression in his words.

It's just a Liangzhu peach tree. There are so many peach trees in Mount Emei. The wind pressure caused by their fight just now has damaged a lot of them. I don't think this monkey will take it too seriously.

As for what he just said about nurturing with all your heart, just listen to this, otherwise you would be a fool if you really take it seriously.

I have always heard that monkeys steal peaches and eat them, and they also cultivate them carefully. How come he, who has read Journey to the West, doesn’t know that Sun Wukong has this skill?

What he calls cultivation is actually fertilization, right?

It sounds a bit disgusting to say, but Ye Shiqiu still has to say that the smell of monkeys in Mount Emei is really strong. These monkeys are very unhygienic.

"Okay, okay. If you want to bring it, then bring it. It doesn't matter whether it's two plants or twenty plants. It's not that rare anyway... Ahem, what I mean is that it's rare to meet someone who can be like me.

If Sun Qi meets your opponent, I, Old Sun, am still willing to fulfill your little wish."

As expected by Ye Shiqiu, Sun Wukong agreed to his request. However, after agreeing, Sun Wukong's tone became slightly more serious and he also asked him a question: "Boy, when I fought with you just now,

My old grandson felt that your palm technique was very familiar, but I couldn't remember it for a while. Just now you mentioned the Splitting God Palm, and I remembered it. This palm technique is very strong.

When I was studying for Buddhist scriptures in the Western Heaven of Monk Bao Tang, I met a pair of vixens in Wanku Mountain. They practiced the Splitting Heaven Palm. I was one against two and could not defeat them. Thanks to the passing of the Three Holy Mothers, they used the lotus lantern.

I helped my old grandson break their Heaven-Splitting Divine Palm, and then rescued Tang Monk. If you know how to split the Heaven-Splitting Divine Palm, then you... don't have anything to do with the vixens in Wanku Mountain, right?"

"What the hell, I'm a human being, how could I have anything to do with a vixen?" Ye Shiqiu denied without hesitation. As for the fact that he knew Xiaoyu, well... I ignored it selectively. Anyway, he is Ye Yi now,

It's not Ye Shiqiu, who knows who Xiaoyu is.

"Then where did you learn the Heaven-Splitting Divine Palm?" Sun Wukong also felt that it was unlikely that a teenage human would be related to a vixen who had been dead for three hundred years, but he still asked him curiously.

"My Heaven-Splitting Divine Palm was taught by an old immortal." Ye Shiqiu thought about it in his mind, and soon thought of a good excuse, and replied.

"Old immortal, what old immortal knows the magic of Splitting the Heaven Palm? Boy, can you tell me, Old Sun, his name or Taoist number?"

"Of course. The old god's name is Patriarch Bodhi. Oh, you must never tell others about this." Halfway through his words, Ye Shiqiu seemed to suddenly remember something and hurriedly raised his eyebrows at Sun Wukong.

He pointed his finger and whispered softly, while still looking around, as if he was worried about something.

As for Sun Wukong, after Ye Shiqiu said that familiar yet unfamiliar name, the whole monkey was confused and only murmured in his heart: "Master?"