Honghuang: This Hongjun can deal with it, if he has the blame, he will really bear it

"Master~"

Sun Wukong's eyes seemed to be sprinkled with a handful of salt, and the tears kept flowing.

Tang Seng's bald head was like a bright lamp, instantly illuminating the fog in his heart.

"Yup!"

"Who I really am is important."

"But that doesn't mean everything."

"Sometimes it's more about who I am to other people."

Monkey King realized many things in an instant.

Just like people in this world, where do you come from, who are you, is it important?
Perhaps for quite a long time, this will indeed matter.

But more importantly, where do you want to go in the future, who do you want to be in the future.

What kind of existence you are to others and to the whole society is more important!

Sun Wukong's blurred eyes gradually became clear, and once again a bright look bloomed.

He gradually straightened up:
"Master~ You are right!"

"I will always be your apprentice!"

"I will always be the elder brother of Ba Jie and Drifting Monk."

"Perhaps my memory before that incident has been blurred, and it may even have been tampered with."

"But I remember everything after that incident clearly!"

"There is no doubt that I have obtained the scriptures together with everyone."

"I am fighting against Buddha."

"I'm."

"Monkey King!!!"

Sun Wukong's voice is very soft, but it is powerful and imprinted in everyone's heart.

In an instant, a magnificent music seemed to ring in people's ears.

That is the yin and yang when Sun Wukong returns as the Monkey King in Journey to the West - "Small Knife Club Prelude"!
The majestic and passionate music made people worship Monkey King once again from the bottom of their hearts.

"Great Saint!"

"Great Saint!"

"Welcome to the return of the Great Sage!"

"You will always be our Monkey King!!"

His aura was completely restored, and even more powerful than before, Monkey King stepped on colorful auspicious clouds, wearing golden holy armor, and rose to the highest point of Zixiao Palace.

He stared disdainfully, disdainful of all heroes, and said loudly:

"Yeah, whatever happened to me."

"But I will always be that great sage Equaling Heaven who is chivalrous and righteous, and who hates evil like a vengeful man!!"

You know, even if you take [-] steps back and plan for the worst.

Sun Wukong really changed during the true and false Monkey King incident.

But Monkey King's deeds are not limited to the previous havoc in the Heavenly Palace.

Sun Wukong also obtained the scriptures, defeated Wutian and saved the Three Realms.

Moreover, he also instructed Chen Xiang to split the mountain to save his mother, perfect the Tian Tiao and so on.

Sun Wukong has made many contributions to the prehistoric world!
"Humph!"

Sun Wukong snorted coldly, and cast his eyes on Chaos Qinglian.

Now he no longer has any fear in his heart.

No matter what happened to him, he can face it bravely.

Now, he is very calm and expects Chaos Qinglian to reveal his secrets next!

In the fifth lotus seed, Hongjun looked in the direction of Monkey King with satisfaction, and nodded secretly.

"As expected of the Monkey King, he really didn't disappoint me."

When he had just written Lich's Calamity, he discovered that a six-eared macaque could be used to plant a foreshadowing about Monkey King.

And Sun Wukong's reaction made him very satisfied.

But for some reason, when watching Monkey King, Hongjun felt that he was the same as Monkey King, and a new but vague memory began to appear in his mind.

Even, at this moment, he couldn't tell whether it was the memory of "Hong Jun" or the memory of "Hong Jun".

He was originally Hong Jun, a young man in the 21st century, who traveled thousands of years into the apocalypse and became Hong Jun.

Since time travelling, he has been merging Hongjun's memory, capturing and sorting out those memory fragments belonging to Hongjun.

But after sorting out and writing the three catastrophes of Kaitian, Fierce Beast, and Longhan, he felt that he could no longer distinguish the difference between himself and Hongjun.

Just now, a new memory appeared in his mind.

But he felt that it was not from Hongjun's memory.

That is from the memory that I have forgotten in the 21st century! ?

That memory was so vague and ethereal that he couldn't fathom it.

"How is this going?"

"It's a continuous codeword, is your brain numb?"

"It's no wonder that so many books are interrupted and so many novel authors die suddenly."

"This is a high-risk industry!"

"Damn it, if I can travel back to the 21st century alive, I definitely don't want to be a web writer."

Hongjun groaned wildly.

But now he has no choice.

In order to achieve a good result in his Hongjun life, he had to continue writing.

"Oh! Life is hard!"

Hongjun stretched and continued writing.

At the same time, the projection of Chaos Qinglian changed again.

After listening to Hongjun's lecture, all creatures returned to their dojo.

Kunlun Mountains.

Along the way, Sanqing kept discussing the morality that Hongjun said.

"Second brother, third brother."

"We are the Sanqing transformed by Pangu Shenyuanshen, and we should be the people who understand the way of heaven most thoroughly in the prehistoric world."

"It even needs to be more thorough than Hongjun's!"

"So, although we have listened to Hongjun's sermon, we must have our own understanding."

"How do you think Hongjun's morality should be understood?"

Lao Tzu closed his sleepy eyes, looking like an old god.

Tongtian and Yuanshi looked at each other, and immediately answered:

"Brother, brother, I think what Hongjun said is to encourage us to intercept the way of heaven and intercept a ray of life for all living beings."

Yuan Shi sneered:
"Third brother, I can see that you didn't listen carefully."

"What bullshit are you talking about?"

"The way of heaven is obscure, we are the three nobles, and we should take on the responsibility of explaining the way of heaven to all living beings."

"To clarify the way of heaven, none other than my Sanqing!"

Tongtian obviously refused to accept it, and tried his best to say:

"You're the one who farts!!"

Lao Tzu listened leisurely to the argument between the two, but nodded slightly without commenting.

Not around the mountainside.

Nuwa and Fuxi, who returned to their dojo, also had endless aftertaste.

"Brother, after listening to the lecture this time, do you have any insights?" Nuwa asked.

Fu Xi patted his chest:
"Of course, little sister!"

"This time, in addition to my realm being promoted to Daluo Jinxian, I even have a new understanding of the method of counting and deduction?"

Nuwa's eyes lit up with anticipation:

"Brother, are you serious?"

"Na Hongjun said that next time he will talk about the way of quasi-sage, what does it mean that brother can deduce the way of quasi-sage now?"

Fuxi thumped his chest again, proudly said:
"Oh, little sister, don't talk about the next sermon."

"Even if there is a next time, next time, my brother can figure it out for you!"

After speaking, Fuxi drove the tortoise shell and started to deduce.

then
"puff!!!"

After a while, Fuxi spurted out a mouthful of old blood.