Journey to the West: Characters from the Heavens

"It's really narcissistic. How can such a monkey be called the Monkey King? He is not very good-looking..." Sun Wukong didn't know that all his murmurs reached Chen Yi and others' ears. Xiaolongnu on the side couldn't help expressing her views.

"Maybe, whose hair is longer as a symbol of beauty and ugliness, the monkeys used to use?" Zhu Fengchun, who was standing beside him, also complained, "By the way, is his hair a little too long? If it weren't for the yellow-brown hair, I would have thought he could play Zhang Fei!"

"Who is Zhang Fei?" A trace of doubt flashed in Xiaolongnu's eyes, and she looked at Zhu Fengchun with some confusion and asked.

"Oh, a powerful general in the world, with a big beard. Well, he may not have been born yet..." Zhu Fengchun calculated the time and found that it was still the end of the Western Han Dynasty, so he couldn't help but say a little embarrassedly.

"Ah?" Xiaolongnu's eyes became even more confused. She could no longer understand what Zhu Fengchun was talking about. Fortunately, at this time, Chen Yi put away the small world and released Sun Wukong, helping Zhu Fengchun resolve the embarrassment caused by the slip of the tongue.

"Hehe, my old grandson is back!" Sun Wukong flew out of the small world without any notice, and even shouted to Chen Yi proudly, "I, old grandson, found the end of the world without spending an hour, and even left a portrait of my old grandson at the end of the world! How about it, if you don't believe it, my old grandson can take you to see it!"

"Oh? Are you talking about this portrait?" Chen Yi opened his right hand and a mini portrait of Sun Wukong was stuck on his finger, making Sun Wukong stunned.

"Change!" Sun Wukong subconsciously recited a spell at the portrait. The portrait turned into a monkey hair and floated back to Sun Wukong, letting Sun Wukong know that it was indeed transformed by his own monkey hair.

"How is this possible?" At this time, Sun Wukong felt that his worldview was a little collapsed. He didn't understand why he flew so far but didn't fly out of Chen Yi's palm.

"How? Do you admit that you have lost?" Chen Yi raised his eyebrows and asked at Sun Wukong.

Although Chen Yi knew that he had used some small tricks like the Buddha Tathagata, this also warned Sun Wukong. He hoped that when Sun Wukong met Buddha Tathagata in the future, he would be more alert and would not easily get hit!

"I, Lao Sun, lost. What do you want? I, Lao Sun, admits!" Sun Wukong took a deep breath, looked straight into Chen Yi's eyes, and admitted his failure calmly.

"Well, you are still responsible!" Chen Yi nodded with satisfaction, threw the ginseng fruit in his hand to Sun Wukong, and said with a smile, "Although you lost, I will still give this ginseng fruit to you, and I will also tell you where you lost..."

"Of course, in exchange, you have to tell me something. This way, my technique of change needs to be improved. Teach me your seventy-two changes!"

"No!" Sun Wukong, who had seen the ginseng fruit in his hand, suddenly shook his head and decisively rejected Chen Yi, "This is the magical power that the master taught me Lao Sun. I Lao Sun cannot teach you!"

"Oh? Your master said that you won't let you teach others?" Chen Yi shook his head at Sun Wukong and asked with a smile.

"Uh..." Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then scratched his head at a loss, because the Bodhi Patriarch really just said that he would not admit that he was his master in the future, and did not say that the magic he learned from him could not be taught by himself.

"Think about it, your master probably doesn't want you to be a person who is untrustworthy and refuses to admit his bet, right?" Chen Yi's mouth smiled, and he continued to fool... No, he continued to enlighten the way.

"What you said makes sense. My master of Lao Sun definitely doesn't want me Lao Sun to be a person without trust!" Sun Wukong thought for a long time, finally nodded and recognized Chen Yi's words, "Since you are willing to bet, then you will admit defeat. Since I Lao Sun lost to you, there is no need to admit it. Since you want to learn from my Lao Sun's seventy-two changes, then I will leave it to you!"

"Okay! Only in this way can you be considered a Monkey King with a promise of a thousand gold!" Chen Yi quickly praised, which made Sun Wukong feel much more comfortable. Zhu Fengchun, who was beside him, gave Chen Yi a contemptuous look, a guy who fooled the honest man.

"Let's go, you follow me and Lao Sun into the Huaguo Mountain, and tell me and Lao Sun why I, Lao Sun, have been flying for so long, but still in the palm of your hand..." Sun Wukong felt much more relieved at this time. He smelled the ginseng fruit in his hand, ate it happily, and greeted Chen Yi and others.

Soon, Chen Yi and others entered the water curtain cave, and the monkeys around him jumped and delivered a large amount of fruit. Chen Yi suddenly thought of something and looked at Zhu Fengchun and said, "Since you have eaten the fruits sent by the monkeys, let's help them solve some problems!"

"Oh, yes, I almost forgot!" Zhu Fengchun suddenly thought of something when he heard Chen Yi's words, so he nodded quickly, and his body turned into a shadow and disappeared from the spot, solving the medicine king who used the monkey for the experiment.

"What did Brother Zhu do?" Xiaolongnu didn't know these things. She looked at Chen Yi with some confusion and asked.

"Oh, he will deal with some bad guys and will be able to come back soon." Chen Yi explained softly, then looked at Sun Wukong and reached out. A small world condensed in Chen Yi's hand, "Come on, feel it, this is why you are still in my palm..."

"This is? It's so magical!" Sun Wukong looked at the small world in Chen Yi's hands with his eyes shining. He didn't even know that there was such a wonderful thing in the world.

"This is called a small space, which is condensed by the laws of space. The reason why you did not fly out of my palm is because I used the magical power of space to install you into the small world. From beginning to end, you just flew in the small world!" Chen Yi said with a smile.

"So that's the case. What can I do to avoid it?" Sun Wukong nodded in a clear way and continued to ask for advice.

"Let your cultivation become higher. As long as you are strong enough, no one can use this method to deal with you..." Chen Yi said seriously at Sun Wukong.

"I'm not strong enough? Is my cultivation going to be higher?" Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes and thought, then nodded at Chen Yi, "I understand. Next, I'm the master of teaching you seventy-two kinds of changes. Please listen..."

A series of mysterious techniques entered Chen Yi's ears, causing Chen Yi's eyes to move slightly, and he began to comprehend.