Opening confession to the beautiful master

"You rascal! Haven't you suppressed your stubbornness in all these years?"

The Emperor of Heaven slowly stood up, and when he raised his hand, he saw a golden palm descending from the void, covering the void, and the shadow of the monkey was once again held in his hand between heaven and earth.

"You still want to use the same trick you used five hundred years ago on me today?"

The Great Sage Equaling Heaven roared, raised the stick in his hand and slammed it in the palm of the Emperor of Heaven, and there were bursts of earth-shaking roars. No matter how he slammed, the golden right hand remained motionless.

"Big big big!"

The Great Sage Equaling Heaven's face flushed, and all kinds of magical powers came out at the same time. Countless streams of light burst out from it, and the overwhelming power seemed to be able to destroy the world. The stick in his hand also began to infinitely enlarge, but the golden right hand also began to grow larger, and the Great Sage Equaling Heaven was always trapped in the palm.

"Five hundred years, you still haven't made any progress."

The empty and empty voice of the Emperor of Heaven resounded between heaven and earth, and it lasted for a long time.

"If I hadn't been trapped for five hundred years, how could I fall into your hands today?"

The Monkey King knew that he couldn't escape from his hands, so he could only roar hysterically.

Zhang Yi was deeply shocked by the scene in front of him. He took a breath and said in his heart: "Hiss, I didn't expect to see the Monkey King fighting with the Emperor of Heaven today. Was he suppressed like this back then?"

It was the first time that Zhang Yi saw such a level of battle. His mind was deeply shocked and couldn't calm down for a long time.

Just when the Monkey King was cursing, a monk in a black cassock appeared in the Heavenly Palace. He put his hands together and said with a pious face: "Amitabha, Wukong, don't make trouble!"

"Stinky monk! After all this time, you are in the same group with the old Emperor of Heaven. I will kill you when I get out!"

The Monkey King said with resentment.

Wuxin shook his head, and his originally solemn and kind face suddenly became evil, as if he had turned into a hell Asura. He shouted in a low voice: "You want to kill me? If you have the guts, come out now and see who will kill whom?"

"It only took a moment to change two faces. He was greatly affected."

Zhang Yi sighed in his heart. When he first met Wuxin, he felt that he was still the familiar monk before, but now he felt that Wuxin was extremely strange, obviously affected by the devil.

"Wuxin, you are possessed."

The majestic voice of the Emperor of Heaven sounded, which immediately made Wuxin return to normal.

Wuxin immediately changed his face again, becoming kind and dignified again, clasping his hands together and whispering: "Amitabha, I was wrong."

At this time, he also discovered Zhang Yi's existence, and immediately smiled and greeted him, "Mr. Zhang, long time no see, I didn't expect to meet you in the Heavenly Palace today."

"After parting in the lower world, we finally meet again, but I didn't expect it to be such a scene."

Zhang Yi also greeted him calmly, but his heart was mixed with mixed feelings. Now Wuxin has entered the realm of immortal king, which is also due to the dual path of Buddha and demon.

"How did you release the Monkey King?"

Zhang Yi didn't know what the relationship between Wuxin and the Monkey King was, and why only he could release the Monkey King in the past five hundred years.

"All things are fate, as long as there is fate."

Wuxin clasped his hands together and said seriously.

Zhang Yi couldn't help rolling his eyes. It was really better to listen to your words than to listen to them. Wuxin was using nonsense literature to the fullest.

"I wonder if Mr. Zhang is interested in going back to Buddhism with me. I feel that you have a connection with Buddhism and will definitely gain something from it."

Wuxin kept staring at Zhang Yi and suddenly made a sincere invitation to him.

"Not yet, why don't you tell me how to release the Monkey King?"

Zhang Yi shook his head and refused. He felt something strange about Wuxin. The man in front of him was no longer the Wuxin in the lower world. He still had to be vigilant.

"He was pressed under the mountain. I just tore off the talisman paper and released him. It's that simple. This is his connection with Buddhism and with me."

Wuxin spoke with a relaxed look, as if releasing the Monkey King was an extremely easy thing for him.

"So simple? Can't other people tear off the talisman paper?"

This is somewhat similar to the plot in his memory, except that Wuxin replaced the role of Tang Sanzang.

"I don't know, but my intuition told me that I should tear up the talisman paper, so I tore it up."

"And this demon monkey can suppress the devil in my body. As long as he doesn't lose control, my devil will not appear."

Wu Xin said slowly with a calm expression.

"So he just lost control of your devil and released it? You and him can suppress each other?"

Zhang Yi was surprised, and finally understood what the Emperor of Heaven said before.

"How about it? Are you interested in going to the Buddhist sect with me?"

Wu Xin invited Zhang Yi just like when he was in the lower world, but it was a pity that things had changed a lot now, so Zhang Yi naturally refused, "Not interested."

"Boring, but I see that you seem to be very interested in that demon monkey..."

Wu Xin hesitated and didn't continue, just looked at Zhang Yi meaningfully.

At this moment, the Monkey King who was trapped in the palm of his hand stopped struggling and said calmly: "Emperor of Heaven, everything can be discussed. Our previous grievances are written off. It has been so long. Please let me out first."

"That's it?"

Zhang Yi was a little confused by this sudden change. This was somewhat inconsistent with his impression of the Monkey King.

The Emperor of Heaven just smiled slightly, without saying anything, opened his palm and released him. Suddenly, a golden light burst out from the palm of the Emperor of Heaven's hand. When he came back to his senses, the Great Sage Qitian had already appeared beside Wu Xin. He changed his previous irritability and looked at everything in Tiangong calmly.

"Monkey, this is your last chance. Since I could suppress you five hundred years ago, I can still suppress you five hundred years later. If you dare to be bold again, I won't mind trapping you for hundreds of more years!"

Since the Emperor of Heaven dares to release the Monkey King at this time, he is naturally confident.

"I know, I know, I'm so annoyed!"

Monkey King scratched his head and said impatiently.

"hiss……"

Suddenly, his attention fell on Zhang Yi, and he suddenly leaned forward and bared his teeth. Zhang Yi was so frightened that he backed away repeatedly, wondering what the Monkey King was up to.

"You dare to appear here in the early stage of becoming an immortal? What is your background? Why don't you show respect to this great sage?"

The Monkey King asked Zhang Yi angrily.

"Monkey, don't be rude!"

The Emperor of Heaven gave a cold shout and pushed the Monkey King Qitian back continuously. It can be seen that although the Monkey King was unwilling, he was still afraid of the majesty of the Emperor of Heaven and did not put any more pressure on Zhang Yi.