"King! We are eager to return all the time. For nearly a hundred years, a group of demons are bullying us here!"

"For a hundred years, we have fought to the death. I am the only monkey who has changed the life and death book by you." After that, the monkeys bowed their heads together and wiped their tears secretly.

Sun Wukong seemed to see those scenes, where the soldiers of his clan fought to the death to fight against the demons and sprinkled blood.

"Tathagata, I believe in you for a hundred years, but you can't even protect my compatriots in my tribe. Do you think they are immortal?"

"Ding", another black tear appeared, solidified and fell.

The little monkey next to Tang Chan appeared this object.

I reached out and touched for a moment, and then wanted to pick it up and play with it.

"Squeak!!" The little monkey couldn't handle it now. He was a little annoyed for a moment and began to grin and scream.

All the monkeys turned toward each other, and the little monkey at the forefront.

When Tang Chan heard this voice, she looked slightly sideways.

When the little monkey saw everyone looking at it, he hurriedly lay down and covered it with both hands.

The mother monkey looked helpless and picked it up.

"Zhizhizhi" the little monkey waved his hands and feet wildly, but he had no choice but to do anything about it.

"Huh? That thing is it again?" Tang Chan reached out and put it away.

It's strange that the red robe made of this cassock was filled with these things weighing thousands of pounds, and it didn't feel anything.

The little monkey watched Tang Chan take it with his own eyes and put it in his arms. His face was decadent, and his little head instantly lowered. The whole monkey seemed to be limp in the hands of the mother monkey.

No one saw it, and at this time there was a slight scratch on the stone monkey's back.

"Mama Monkey, tell me what's going on." Angry voice sounded in the old monkey's mind.

When he heard that Sun Wukong could still talk about his name, two lines of turbid tears flowed out from the eyes of the big horse monkey.

"When you come back to the king, that guy calls himself the Demon King of the World and lives in Zhibeixia."

"When he comes, he turns into clouds, when he goes, he turns into fog, wind, rain, thunder or lightning, we don't know where to go." The big horse monkey looked sad.

"Why did you become like this, Master? I remember you were born in the stone before. Now, can you practice again?"

The speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional.

Tang Chan was confused again, "Who was the one who turned Wukong into a stone?"

"Oh, it's a long story. Wait until my grandson comes out! I'll take you to revenge."

"It's okay, Wukong, your revenge will be avenged for you!" Tang Chan looked firm.

The big horse monkey looked shocked, "Big, king, is this your master?"

"Yes." Sun Wukong's tone was firm.

"By the way, now I won't call you Buddha Crossbow anymore, I'm Sun Wukong! Let me continue to give you instructions, and from then on, my monkeys and grandchildren will wake you up from now on!"

All their surnames are Sun, and this sentence explodes in the minds of every monkey.

After staying for a while, the mountain was filled with the cheerful cries of monkeys.

"I have a surname, hahaha!" This is basically the voice of all monkeys.

It is enough for them to have a surname. As for their name, they can freely whip them, and they are also happy to whip them.

For some reason, perhaps because he was respected by the monkey group, Tang Chan could hear what they thought at this moment.

"My name is Sun Dahou!"

"My name is Sun Xiaohou!"

"My name is Sun Mahou!"

......

A group of monkeys churned up and down, extremely excited.

"I...my name is...sun..." The little monkey Tang Chan met before said tremblingly.

All the monkeys were quiet and waiting to listen to them.

"My name is...Sun..." After a pause, the corners of the little monkey's eyes suddenly became wet.

"Wow! You have chosen all the good names, I don't know what they are called!" The monkeys laughed.

"Then, just call Sun Xiaoxiao!" The voice was like orchid in the valley, and the little monkey looked at Tang Chan with an excited look on his face.

"Sun Xiaoxiao, it sounds nice, haha, then I'll call it Sun Xiaoxiao!" Sun Xiaoxiao suddenly turned around on the spot.

Tang Chan suddenly felt that Sun Xiaoxiao felt like Sun Wukong.

"Maybe it's because of the same origin!"

......

"Wukong, let you here first. I'll go find the demon king in the world and ask for an explanation!" Tang Chan said seriously.

The monkey group was silent, and they all looked at Tang Chan with rapid breathing.

"Master, I don't think the spells you learned from the woodcutter are very skilled, and I think you don't know much about your own strength. You should try to practice again, and it's not too late to go again."

Tang Chan thought for a moment, but since she woke up, she had not become familiar with her own power anymore.

He whispered: "Okay!"

"Oh! Oh! Oh!..." The monkey group was still jubilant, after all, the hope of revenge was finally here.

"Where are monkeys and grandsons?" Sun Wukong's voice sounded in the hearts of every monkey.

"Here!" The roars of the whole Huaguo Mountain resounded throughout.

"From today, I, Old Sun, will practice it myself, and then I will wash the old lair of the Demon King in the World!" Although I could not move, a golden light still burst out in Sun Wukong's eyes.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!..." A strong murderous intent instantly swept across the entire Huaguo Mountain.

Tang Chan only felt her scalp numb, and the monkeys here were indeed all warlike races.
Chapter completed!