"At the beginning, I, Lao Sun, didn't know what my inner demon is, what my inner demon hates. It was not until Lao Sun, I recalled what my master had talked about and thoughts about everything he did, that Lao Sun, if I had an idea."

Sun Wukong stood up with the golden cudgel, not afraid of the approaching of the six-eared macaque, but instead stepped forward quickly—

"The so-called inner demon appeared when I was suppressed by Lao Sun at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain. I didn't expect that it started in the west and finally finally went west. Lao Sun did not expect that such a disaster would grow in my heart without realizing it."

Sun Wukong said that the distance between him and Liu'er Mihou is also constantly getting closer.

"Bang!"

The roar of gold and iron collision sounded again, and in the void, blue-black air waves were rolling.

"So what if you guessed it? You can't tease me because you are not as good as me!"

Liu'er Mihou looked at Sun Wukong with a ferocious expression and said, intending to force him back to the desperate situation again.

"That's right, Sun Wukong's nature may be killing, so when I repeatedly tolerate Master's decision, you, who is the other side of me, will continue to sprout and grow and develop a second heart; when I want to kill someone, it is Master who stopped my decision again and again, so my inner demons will wish that they cannot be free and hate the golden hoop on this head."

Sun Wukong did not speak in his usual arrogant and rebellious tone. Now he is like another Lin Yan, his tone is plain and as cool as a bowl of cool air.

"So you are a coward, a coward who yearns for light!"

"Those who yearn for light are not cowards! I just hide darkness in a place within my reach. I have not given up darkness! I have not lost my awe of darkness!"

Sun Wukong suddenly shouted loudly, interrupting Liu'er Mihou's words.

"I, Lao Sun, just chose to believe in someone who can guide me. Because he is not wrong, his decision is my Lao Sun's decision, so I will obey my master's orders."

"The Monkey King is not alone. Maybe I was helpless five hundred years ago, but now I have a great team. It's not that I, Lao Sun, chose to restrain myself, but that I, Lao Sun, chose to be warm. The golden hoop on this head is not that I, Lao Sun, is a proof of my Lao Sun as a member of the team."

Speaking of this, Sun Wukong's eyes seemed to be much clearer, and he seemed to be looking back at the scene of the past, the team of seeking scriptures who had played and tried their best.

Through Sun Wukong's eyes, the Liu'er Mihou seemed to be able to experience those scenes in person.

But the more this happens, the more angry the Liu'er Mihou becomes. He suddenly pushes Sun Wukong away!

"That's why I hate you! I hate you for being able to accept all this with peace of mind. Why? Why can you stand in the sun? Why should I hide in the corner where no one cares about it, sleeping on firewood and taste gall without any reward! Even if I have been suppressed for five hundred years with the Monkey King, am I not worthy of standing in the light?!"

The six-eared macaque roared angrily.

"Is this your true thought? So you surrendered to the dirty Buddha light of Buddhism! In turn, will you kill Master?!"

Sun Wukong removed the force with one palm, and then rushed towards Liu'er Mihou, and grabbed Liu'er Mihou's mind while he was unprepared and questioned.

"There is no good or evil in the world, only choices! I chose a different light from you. Am I wrong? You must be right!"

The Liu'er Mihou's eyes were quietly turbid, as if they were eroded by some strange things.

"Don't you understand? Buddhism is just a use of you. Are you still thinking about the bullshit freedom they promised you?"

"...Ha, I have never thought so. I just want the Monkey King from five hundred years ago to come back."

Liu'er Mihou and Sun Wukong were fighting each other again in a state of anxiety, but this time, Liu'er Mihou fell into decline and was no match for Sun Wukong with a clear will.

Liu'er Mihou used the fierce stick technique that he had been constantly honed in the dark, and directly took the fatal point of Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong's golden cudgel changed his defensive posture and faced difficulties.

For a moment, hundreds of rounds passed. Even though Liu'er Mihou's tricks were completely different from before, he could not predict where his next killer move would be. But what was surprising was that Sun Wukong could see through all the sticks with his igneous eyes and clear mind.

No matter how many changes are, Sun Wukong can do anything.

"At this point, do you still want to kill me?"

Sun Wukong said, no longer holding back, and with a poke stick, he broke through Liu'er Mihou's defense and poked Liu'er's lower abdomen!

"If I don't kill you, where will I settle down?"

Liu'er Mihou was said to this and became angry. She endured the pain in her abdomen and lifted the stick again!

"Even if I admit that you are the same as me, although two identical flowers cannot bloom on a vine, darkness and light are not incomprehensible to each other."

"Who taught you this? Is that damn master?"

"That damn master, but I'm the one who lets you go with your own hands and gives you a chance to choose!"

"Do I still have a way to go?"

The two of them said and fought, and in the blink of an eye, they had already hit one end of the void to the other end.

In the meantime, Sun Wukong kept increasing his advantage, while Liu'er Mihou became increasingly unable to resist.

Finally, after Sun Wukong fell spiritually, the golden cudgel in Liu'er Mihou's hand flew backwards, and his whole body was locked in his throat by Sun Wukong and pressed it to the ground!

"Haha, you won, kill me."

The Liu'er Mihou's eyes were written in deflated, and blood was overflowing from the corners of her mouth, and she sneered bitterly.

"Even if I give you a second way besides death, won't you choose?"

"Ha, the inner demon is the inner demon. I don't have any other choice except being slaughtered by the original consciousness or devouring the original consciousness?"

Liu'er Mihou said with a sneer.

Sun Wukong looked at his face and was silent for a long time.

Then, he pinched Liu'er Mihou's hand and quietly let go.

"Even so, I still believe that Master's decision will not be wrong. I am following my inner wishes, and my heart has always stood with Master."

"Idiot, what exactly do you want to say?"

"...Maybe the master had already predicted the current situation when he pushed Sun Wukong's body into the void? So, if I was willing to die because of my inner demon, maybe it was Master's wish."

Sun Wukong stood up, turned his back to Liu'er Mihou, and said lightly—
Chapter completed!