The Monkey King

"If you are really sincere about cooperation, then set appropriate conditions. Cooperation should be fair. Or do you want me to do it?" The monkey slowly rolled the bamboo slip aside, put down the candle in his hand, and said meaningfully .

There was no expression on the face covered with monkey hair, and the indifference in his eyes immediately made Yang Chan furious!

"You! You are just a cultivator in the Concentration Realm and a wild monkey, but you dare to be equal to me!" Yang Chan's anger was beyond words, and he slapped his palm on the low table.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, sawdust flew up, and when he moved away, there was a deep palm print!

"Without me, you would never have thought of breaking through to the realm of the Gods in this life! Isn't it worth using a promise, even if it may cost you your life, to exchange for the smooth path of cultivating immortals?"

The monkey lowered his head and smiled contemptuously: "What about you? If you exchange something you can never use for even a copper plate, isn't it still a profit? Don't be too greedy!"

"You!" Yang Chan clenched her fists and said coldly, "Do you believe I will kill you now?"

Monkey snorted coldly, glared at Yang Chan and said, "You were there that night, right?"

"Um?"

"Do you think intimidation is useful to me?" Looking up, the monkey grinned and showed its fangs, threw away his arms and shouted: "I hate people like you who hide in the dark and spy on others! If you want to beat me, I will help you. in the end!"

The corners of Yang Chan's eyes twitched violently. This monkey's thinking was beyond her comprehension, and her clenched fists were clenching.

Should the weak be humbled?

What seems to be universally applicable to the three realms is ineffective when it comes to this desperate monkey.

"Hmph! Can you beat me?" Yang Chan jumped up, raised his sleeves, bursts of red light flashed, and a lotus lantern quietly appeared in the palm of his hand.

A ray of red light shot straight into the sky, piercing the monkey's eyes and having to narrow them slightly.

At this time, Yang Chan flew up like a fairy with her long hair flying in the wind. The clothes on her body were suspended, and the surging spiritual energy swept through every corner of the wooden house. Even the closed windows were directly opened!

Unparalleled beauty, but could not conceal the sharpness between her brows.

Over the course of a thousand years, no matter how mediocre her qualifications were, she had already reached the stage of refining the gods and returning to reality with a brother like Yang Jian.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, the monkey overturned the table, stood up and leaned against the window, assuming an offensive posture, and slowly scratched the window eaves with his sharp nails, making a harsh sound.

Without showing any signs of weakness, he said: "Whether you can beat me or not, you won't know until you beat me!"

Suddenly, the two sides in the cabin were at war with each other, and the battle was about to break out!

Maybe no one is willing to actually take action, or maybe taking action itself has no meaning.

As if there was an endless confrontation, the two remained motionless, looking at each other, and a stick of incense passed in the blink of an eye.

The first-level Concentration Realm versus the third-level Divine Refining Realm...

If someone else said such a thing to Yang Chan, she would at most think that the other person was bluffing, but if this was said by a monkey, she believed it without a doubt.

Even though he was injured all over his body, even though he knew he would lose, he was not afraid of fighting at all.

This monkey may be killed, but cannot be tamed.

"What a crazy monkey!" This was the only conclusion Yang Chan could draw in the end.

If it was really just crazy, that would be fine, but this monkey was clearly half-crazy, and it was more sane than anyone else when it came to calculating the accounts!

Faintly, Yang Chan felt that there were some secrets in this monkey's heart that she didn't know about.

"That's okay, that's okay." For some reason, the anger on Yang Chan's face dissipated at this moment after the long confrontation, and she laughed. The lotus lamp in her hand turned into a red light and disappeared out of thin air, while the windless body on her body automatically The clothes also fell quietly as the gathered spiritual energy dispersed.

Seeing this scene, the monkey couldn't help but frowned.

"Don't you want me to raise the conditions again?" Yang Chan pointed her fingertips, and the low table that had been overturned on the ground was turned back onto the couch. She also smoothed away her clothes and sat upright on the couch, calmly, eyes wide. Looking straight ahead, he said: "Okay. It's up to you. Then, my condition will be changed to, no matter what, protect me. Are you satisfied now?"

"To protect you?" Monkey then lowered his guard, sat back across the table, thought carefully, and asked, "How to protect you?"

Yang Chan squinted and said angrily: "This is already a low price, do you still want to lower it?"

The monkey said calmly: "What's the cheap price? If those things stay in your heart, could they still be worth money?"

Seeing that Yang Chan's face became even more gloomy, he changed his words and said, "Then let me ask you another question. Didn't you consecrate the Three Holy Mothers of Huashan? Why didn't you go to Huashan and come here?"

"Humph." Yang Chan said impatiently: "I was supposed to go, but I just met Ling Yunzi, so I became a master and found a name to stay. Why do you ask?"

"Oh~!" Monkey suddenly understood and said: "Your conditions are fair, so let's settle it like this. I'll protect you, and you can help me get through the bumps on the road of cultivation!"

Yang Chan snorted coldly and said: "You will get what you pay for. If this is the case, I will only promise to help you break through the cultivation level. You will have to bear the pain on the road of cultivation by yourself!"

"It doesn't matter if it's painful or not, as long as you can cultivate it, it's fine."

With another cold snort, Yang Chan stood up and walked out of the house: "I believe you can endure hardship. If you don't believe it, I won't pay attention to you, a wild monkey."

When she reached the door, she stopped.

"Okay, we're done talking. Come on in."

The wind chime, which had been hiding behind the door, cautiously poked its head out.

After passing the wind chime, Yang Chan left the cabin. Before leaving, he said: "Take good care of your injuries. You can only start after your injuries are healed."

Seeing Yang Chan's retreating figure, Feng Ling hurriedly ran into the house: "Did you really agree to cooperate with her?"

"Yes." Monkey nodded, lying on the couch with his arms and legs crossed: "The conditions are fairly fair."

Now I'm afraid it won't be that easy to enter the Sutra Pavilion. According to what the monkey knows, Dantongzi will never let him go easily.

And if this shameless senior brother really takes action to bully the small, then the monkey will have no room to resist in the short term.

Moreover, even if you get to the Sutra Pavilion, you may not be able to gain anything.

From the information at hand, Monkey can basically confirm that what Yang Chan said is true. The key is that not every practitioner of the Tao will encounter this situation.

What he encountered was the same situation as Yang Jianru.

To deal with such a situation, what the monkey needs is not a few books in the Sutra Pavilion, but a living person who is truly proficient in the way of cultivating immortals.

Subhuti is unwilling to take action, and those fellow apprentices, including Qingfengzi and Lingyunzi, will probably not overstep their authority to help.

The best result at the moment may be to cooperate with Yang Chan, who is familiar with Yang Jian's journey of cultivating immortality.

Maybe Yang Chan was arranged by Subhuti.

This is why Yang Chan will definitely agree to cooperate with her if she has the confidence.

"But..." Feng Ling hesitated to speak. After holding it in for a long time, he finally couldn't help but said: "The Yang family brothers and sisters have a very deep old grudge with the Jade Emperor. There may still be trouble in the future."

"Don't worry." The monkey said, "I'll be relieved if she doesn't go to Huashan. Well, actually, there's nothing to worry about even if she goes. If you meet the guy named Chen, he'll be pushed down the mountain at most, so it's not unreasonable."

"Huashan? Her surname is Chen?" Feng Ling was stunned for a moment: "How do you know she will be fine if she doesn't go to Huashan?"

The monkey turned around and blinked at the wind chime, then smiled and said, "You guessed it."

"Guess?" Feng Chime suddenly opened his mouth.

In fact, the monkey didn't lie, it was really a guess. For this world, we can only rely on guessing at the moment.

Now Monkey has roughly one thing in his mind, the trajectory has changed, and the agreement with Yang Chan doesn't see any risks for the time being.

Besides, even if something happened to Yang Chan, it wouldn't be Monkey's fault alone, and Yang Jian would have to be taken care of at least.

With Yang Erlang here, it is always a good insurance.

"If Sun Wukong joins forces with Yang Jian, can Tathagata Buddha be able to handle it?" Lying on the couch, the monkey couldn't help but think.

The monkey, who was in a good mood, took out the orange feather hidden in his pocket and played with it.

Eleven years have passed, eleven years.

In the past eleven years, Monkey has not stopped for a step, and after many hardships, he finally reached this point.

It's a pity that Subhuti didn't want to teach at all. Fortunately, while setting obstacles, he also offered help in a subtle way.

At this rate, can it be completed in three years?

Monkey thought.