"I am Hanuman, the son of Feng Shen Fayou. I was ordered to enter the rear of Changyang Pass and harass the enemy behind... It's so stupid!"

"Why should I do something like this?"

"Everything, everything... should be my food, and I should have a greater identity."

"Instead of being treated as cannon fodder, sent to the enemy's back to do something meaningless."

"I will definitely change the fate of the entire gods and become an existence beyond the three-phase gods." In the dark night, Hanuman, who was locked firmly in the cave by bronze chains, suddenly opened his scarlet eyes.

He grinned, revealing his sharp fangs all over his mouth.

"It was the Da Shang's God-Bundled Lock. The bronze tentacles pierced into my body and bound my divine power. If I forcefully break free, these chains will tear my meridians and flesh, and at the same time, my soul will be whipped."

"It's really old-fashioned. I just need to cut off my current body as an incarnation and I can get out of trouble."

"Although my strength will be reduced by half, and I will lose my current divine power, and I can't even continue to live forever... But it doesn't matter... All these things that are not worthy of me should be abandoned! I will be the Lord of Ten Thousand Darkness, the source of billions of strange things, the new myths, and the gods will start from me, giving up everything, which is the first step to start over." Hanuman thought in his heart, shook his head hard, and half of his soul struggled to emerge from above his head.

Bronze chains were also entangled above his soul.

They were like living creatures, like octopuses sucking tightly, trying to pull Hanuman's soul back into their body.

Without hesitation, Hanuman waved his palm and cut half of his soul, then cheered up and wiped out the bound body as a form of incarnation.

The new body is quickly reorganized on the side.

While temporarily breaking free from the shackles, Hanuman permanently lost most of his strength and original divine power.

At this time, he was more like a simple practitioner who had never even entered the gate of mythology.

A gust of wind blew, and Hanuman hid his severely damaged body and quietly escaped from the cave.

Those fellow tribes who were also blocked here sent a signal to him for help.

But Hanuman turned a deaf ear.

"Release them will only attract attention and will not escape at that time."

"What's more, sooner or later they are all my food. I would be so stupid to take risks for a bunch of food?" Hanuman escaped from the cave, then ascended to the sky, turned into a black wind, and instantly blew out of the range of Changyang Pass.

The formations and restrictions that should have been densely spread in the air opened their doors to him at this moment and allowed him to leave easily.

But Hanuman didn't think there was anything wrong.

Outside Changyang Pass and above the snow-capped mountains, Hanuman stopped. He was imprisoned in place by an invisible wind and could not move.

"Let me go! I know it's you... Feng Shen Fayou!" Hanuman called his old father directly.

Feng Shen Fayou's figure appeared not far away.

But what comes is just an incarnation of wind.

The immortal wind entangled around at that moment is evidence.

"You are captured! My son! You really shame me. What I would rather hear is the news of your death in battle, rather than waiting for redemption after being captured." Feng Shenfayou looked at Hanuman, but there was no warm color in his eyes.

"You shouldn't have escaped... You can't escape either."

"Unless you have another mission in you, you have betrayed us and your own gods." Feng Shen Fayou said to Hanuman.

In his voice, there was anger indecisive and quibbling.

He has already determined Hanuman's betrayal.

At the same time, the hurricane turned into a blue palm and rubbed angrily on the top of Hanuman's head.

It seemed that he was searching for something in Hanuman.

"Ha...betray?"

"It was you who betrayed me, you... Feng Shen Fa You!"

"I have fought for you, and you have turned a blind eye to me and turned a blind eye to my suffering."

"This is the most humiliating betrayal."

"I heard that the merchant has negotiated with you and exchanged all the prisoners for your truce for half a year, but you refused." Hanuman said with red eyes, like an angry son, questioning the old father why he didn't save him.

But some strange aura had already emerged from Hanuman's body in secret.

They slowly, slowly... like tiny black worms, crawling under the snow, lurking towards Fayou's incarnation.

But these things were not approaching yet, as if they had spontaneously sensed natural enemies, locked by a more obscure aura, completely lurking deep underground, without any action.

"They need time to recuperate, and we don't need... Hanuman, you should understand what the overall situation is." Feng Shen Fayu's incarnation continued to preach.

He never gave up looking for suspicious traces in Hanuman.

Since he couldn't find it on the surface, he poured the kamikaze into Hanuman's head directly.

The wind full of tingling and tearing was squirming in Hanuman's mind.

His already incomplete soul may be shattered at any time under the torn of this wind.

Feng Shen Fayou heard Hanuman's scream, but he did not show mercy, but instead increased his output even more.

He didn't believe that Hanuman would escape from Changyang Pass so easily.

"What are you looking for?"

"No matter what you look for, I don't have it!" Hanuman shouted angrily, then continued to scream.

The wind god Fayou said, "Hanuman! My son! Tell me that you have not betrayed us, and have not believed in the damn evil demons. Of course, they claim to be 'Buddha'."

"Tell me that they didn't tamper with you, such as putting a collar on you and telling you that after suffering, it's the right result."

Hanuman cursed: "Yes! Yes! I don't! I swear to the Three-Phase God that I did not believe in that shitty demon or Buddha."

"If you feel ashamed because I was captured and want to kill me impatiently, then you can do it!"

"I will not beg you for mercy, you a brave old ghost!"

"The rare speed in your world proves your shameless cowardice."

Hanuman's long list of swear words followed one after another.

And these words actually made Fayou slightly relieve his doubts.

The wind that imprisoned Hanuman began to calm down.

Hanuman also flew into an ancient and glorious palace under the push of another strong wind.

The wind god Fayou in the palace is drinking fine wine.

The hundreds of flying people in the hall were all wearing tulle and ribbons, twisting their graceful dance postures.

"Hanuman! My son!"

"I hope you forgive my father's caution."

"I still cherish you, after all, I only have two children, you and Vima." Vayou said.

But this is not pleasant to hear.

Especially after comparing previous behaviors.

Hanuman was not moved at all by these words, but instead said sarcastically: "Okay! Let's just keep your words to Vima!"

"After all, my mother is not the goddess of Ganges, but just a demon ape without wisdom."

Hanuman's words were filled with resentment.

Looking at the "son" who had a very different personality from before, Fa You's vigilance in his heart and relaxed a little more.

After all, I suffered a great disaster and finally escaped, but I was punished like this. It was more real and reasonable if I had anger and resentment.

As for the "worry" and "heartache" about Hanuman, Vayou did not have such emotions.

He did not volunteer to let Hanuman... the monkey god that shamed him was born.

If he could go back on his word, he would have only one son, Vima.

Hanuman's birth stems from Indra's calculations against Vayu.

Indra used his illusion to make Fayou regard a demon ape as a peerless beauty.

After a storm, the demon ape had a child of the dignified Feng Shen Fayou.

And without knowing that the child was born, he gave it to everyone.

Indra exposes Hanuman's origin in public, causing Vayu to lose face.

For this reason, Fayou even hid and stopped the wind between heaven and earth because he was too embarrassed, until the earth continued to become extremely hot during the dry season.

At the instructions of Indra, the gods showed goodwill to Fayou and apologized, and then they reappeared, allowing the breath to continue to flow between heaven and earth.

Fayou looked at Hanuman, at his thin body and his fragile aura.

I thought of the plan that I kept in my heart again.

The originally cold face barely felt a little more warm.

He waved to Hanuman and said, "Come here, my son!"

"You shouldn't speak to your father like this."
To be continued...