In the void, Sun Wukong's eyes slowly opened.

In front of me, there was a figure who was extremely similar to me sitting in my chest, sitting opposite me, looking at me with a gloomy face.

"Hiss...what the hell is this place."

"Void."

The other party said angrily.

Hearing this familiar voice, Sun Wukong woke up almost instantly. A carp stood up and then saw the "Sun Wukong" opposite him who was exactly the same as him.

"You fake guy, you actually pretended to be my old grandson again!"

Sun Wukong looked angry and clenched his hands tightly to make a big fight; but seeing that the other party had no intention of fighting, he hesitated.

After waiting for a long time, when he saw that "Sun Wukong" was still not moving, Sun Wukong was both puzzled and a little annoyed.

"Fake a fake, are you fighting or not? It's all because of you, Master actually suspected my old grandson..."

The more Sun Wukong talked, the more angry he became.

"Master is indeed suspicious, but you are still kept in the dark with your elm head... That guy is really amazing. With just a few words, you probably guessed an impossible fact."

"Sun Wukong" did not pay too much attention to Sun Wukong's hustle and bustle, his eyes were filled with the appearance of that monk.

"Ahhhh! Are you talking nonsense? If you want to fight, you can beat him. If you have nothing to do, you can't be clear?!"

Sun Wukong was so troubled by Lin Yan before, but now he even started to speak clearly. Isn’t this life-threatening person?

"Okay, if it's the Master's intention, I'll tell you clearly. After we get there, we will make a good break."

"Sun Wukong" suddenly stood up, scaring Sun Wukong.

"You, what do you want to say? It's better to be simpler and clearer. My old son doesn't have that much patience to accompany you to lie."

Sun Wukong said in advance.

On the other hand, "Sun Wukong" was much calmer at this moment. He no longer quarreled with Sun Wukong. Instead, he pinched the sword technique with one hand. The light and shadow on his body changed, temporarily changing his appearance back to the appearance of a Liu'er Mihou.

"Master is really amazing. He actually knows that I call the 'Six-Eared Macaque' in this way. You know, this is just a name given to me by the Buddha Tathagata, but just a simple pretext."

When Sun Wukong heard the words of Liu'er Mihou, he became a little suspicious: "Ha? You are not Liu'er Mihou? Then who are you?"

When Liu'er Mihou heard this, he lowered his head slightly, then laughed and burst into laughter. "Hahahaha... don't you know yet? I really don't want to admit it. Why can a person like you become a yang body... There has never been Liu'er Mihou. Liu'er Mihou is just a fictional character, do you understand?"

"and you--"

"Me? I am also Sun Wukong, but you never know me."

"Impossible, impossible! My old Sun is the unique Monkey King in the world! How could there be a Sun Wukong who is exactly the same as me?!"

"Hmph, of course it's impossible. Although I really don't want to admit it, but - just because I'm you."

Liu'er Mihou's eyes sank, staring at Sun Wukong's somewhat panicked pupils.

"God knows what you are talking about."

Sun Wukong was confused by the jumping words of Liu'er Mama.

"What dominates you to speak and think now is just your superficial consciousness. And I am Sun Wukong's subconscious. As the name suggests, I am hidden in the deepest part of Sun Wukong's soul, manipulating the deepest part of Sun Wukong's heart."

"Are you my Lao Sun's subconscious?"

"Hmph, just because of you, you are not worthy of being called Sun Wukong, or you are not the complete one."

Liu'er Mihou said disdainfully.

"Okay, okay, I Lao Sun doesn't want to understand what you said. Just say, where did you come from? Where did you go after my master let you go that day? Did you attract those Buddhist dog thieves?"

Sun Wukong is different from Liu'er Mihou. What he pursues has always been the simplest phenomenon.

"My departure? That's just a fantasy. I said that there has never been a Liu'er Mihou. What you see and hear is nothing but a trick I interpret."

Liu'er Mihou said disdainfully.

"ah?!"

When Sun Wukong heard this, he almost doubted whether he had heard something wrong.

To be honest, he has not misjudged anything with his keen eyes, but now, this person who claims to be the other side of him says that he has been immersed in fantasy in the past, and has never been exceptional.

"I said, can you not brag too much about your cowhide? Are you saying that I, Lao Sun, are just entertaining myself from beginning to end, are you saying that the gods in Dragon Palace, Fengdu, and Heaven are all fools, and then cooperate with you to stage such a good show?"

Lin Yan asked questions one after another, and even he could find no less than five paradoxes from this.

"This fantasy quasi-saint may not be able to see through it. The top semi-saints or even saints see through it but don't say it out."

Liu'er Mihou replied lightly.

"What a big cowhide. Lao Sun, I know how capable I am. No matter how hard my seventy-two transformations are, I can't shake the eyes of half-saints. What's your virtue?"

"How great is Sun Wukong's potential? It is not something that you just superficial consciousness can predict. How can someone who is used to the light chase the power deep in the dark?"

Liu'er Mihou glanced at Sun Wukong and said disdainfully.

"What you mean is that you can directly cross my will and manipulate Sun Wukong's body? Stop kidding!"

The causes and consequences are too mysterious and complicated, and there are still too many coincidences and loopholes in the middle. No matter what, Sun Wukong is unwilling to completely believe the "nonsense" of Liu'er Mihou.

"So, you who are exposed to the light have long forgotten Ye's perseverance and have lost their awe for your heart!"

Seeing Sun Wukong's reaction, Liu'er Mihou not only ignited the nameless fire in his heart.

"Apart from my master, I only believe in my will. Apart from that, it's all bullshit. So, I don't care if you are my inner demon, who are blocking my way. Whether it's a human, a god, or a ghost or a monster, I will kneel down to me!"

Sun Wukong no longer had the patience to continue talking, and the golden cudgel in his hand danced and danced with wind.

"Stop, the law that does not exist in the world in the void perfectly strips you and me. Just right, whoever can walk out of the void alive will be the real Sun Wukong, and there will be no regrets in life and death!"
Chapter completed!