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Chapter 157 Monkey King: The Game Misunderstood Me

Chapter 157 Sun Wukong: The game mistook me!!

"Hey? That's weird. Why is the internet speed so slow today?"

Twenty miles away, Guanyin Temple.

Sun Wukong stood by the window with his mobile phone, looking left and right at the night sky, trying to find a direction with the best signal, but he was still unable to speed up the network speed of his mobile phone. He couldn't help but feel very angry.

"Wukong, how can you still think about playing with your phone now?"

Tang Sanzang sat at the table, looking unhappy.

The monkey put away his cell phone when he heard the sound, and jumped to Tang Monk with a smile, "Master, are you still worried about the cassock?"

"What can we do if we just let the old monk watch him for one night?"

Tang Sanzang frowned, glanced at the monkey, and preached: "As a monk, if you have nothing, you shouldn't compete with others for wealth. The ancients said that rare things should not be exposed to greedy people. If you are a teacher, you will only make mistakes!"

This evening, the master and the disciple went to Guanyin Temple for the night.

It is the time of fasting.

The elder Jinchi wanted to compare with each other and showed off the many cassocks he had, which made the monkey unhappy and showed off Tang Monk's brocade cassock.

The old monk was indeed blinded by the light.

He burst into tears and asked to be taken to the back room to watch it all night.

The Tang Sanzang is somewhat difficult.

But Sun Wukong was so proud that he took the initiative to help Tang Seng make the decision and agreed to let Elder Jinchi take it and take a closer look at it.

But Tang Sanzang was always restless and a little worried.

"Ouch!"

Hearing Tang Sanzang's words, the monkey said nonchalantly: "Master, don't worry, why don't you just lend me the old monk to watch for one night? When you get up tomorrow morning, I, Old Sun, will definitely get your cassock back."

"Okay." Seeing this, Tang Sanzang could only agree.



Guanyin Temple, back room.

Elder Jinchi stroked his brocade cassock, his eyes full of greed.

If the Bodhisattva hadn't promised him immortality in advance, he would have bought this precious cassock from Tang Monk at all costs. However, he thought that this spiritual-proof Buddhist robe on his body was not bad.

The greed in my heart weakened slightly.

"Guangmou, have Tang Monk and his disciples all fallen asleep?" Putting down his cassock, Elder Jinchi finally turned around and asked.

"Back to Master, he is already fast asleep." Guangmou nodded.

Hear this.

Elder Jinchi's eyes suddenly flashed with light.

"In that case, then..."

"burn!"

The monks in the Zen monastery had already received the news. When Elder Jinchi gave the order, a hundred monks immediately came out, carrying firewood, and gently stacked it under the Zen hall where Monk Tang and the monkey were resting.

Although they made little movement, the monkey also opened the sound barrier and concentrated on making alliances without noticing at all.

But the little white dragon tied outside could see everything.

As soon as he saw this formation.

How could one not understand that these monks wanted to burn Tang Sanzang to death?

He quickly activated his spiritual thoughts to inform the monkey.

"What?"

"The old monk actually wants to send people to burn the master to death!?"

After hearing the news, the monkey quickly turned off his cell phone and turned into a little bee and flew out the window. He immediately saw the figures coming and going under the Zen room.

Each of them held a bundle of dry firewood in their arms and stacked it vigorously under the wall.

"Master really guessed it right."

"These dark-hearted monks are really greedy!"

Sun Wukong chuckled secretly, rolled his eyes, and immediately thought of a plan in his mind, "Okay, if you want to harm us, then I, Old Sun, will come and use his plan to create a gust of wind for you, which will burn down the monastery as well!"

What he thought was actually simple.

Ask King Guangmu to borrow a fire shelter to protect Tang Sanzang.

Then when the monk in the courtyard started a fire, he chanted a mantra to summon a strong wind to help the old monk help the fire!

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

He shook his hand and praised the plan.

The monkey jumped up, stepped on the clouds, and went straight to heaven.

Not long after, the Nantian Gate appeared in front of me. The monkey dropped to the ground, put up a pergola and looked inside. He was immediately confused.

"That's strange."

"Why is there no one on duty outside Nantianmen?"

Sun Wukong was confused and hurriedly ran forward. Only then did he see two heavenly soldiers, holding weapons in their arms and sitting by the doorpost. They were holding their mobile phones and wiping their tears while watching.

"Wow, it's so touching."

"Although White Snake is a fairy, her heart is kinder than that of a monk."

"I hope she can have a happy ending with Xu Xian."

"Uh-huh!"

The monkey immediately chuckled, "Then don't think about it. In the end, Bai Suzhen was buried under the Leifeng Pagoda for seven hundred years, and Xu Xian died of old age. The two of them were never reunited in the end!"

"Asshole, how dare you spoil the story!"

The two heavenly soldiers were furious and wanted to teach the boy a lesson.

But when he raised his head, he suddenly saw a monk with a rough face and a loud mouth, staring at them with a smile.

"Are you...the Monkey King?"

"No, Sun Wukong has gone to heaven again!"

The two heavenly soldiers screamed in surprise and scrambled to run away, but they were carried back by the monkeys one by one by their back collars.

He glared at the two of them with a look of displeasure on his face, and cursed: "Call a hammer, I, Old Sun, are currently protecting Tang Monk from the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures. I ask you, where is King Guangmu, and where have the others gone?"

"Ah, oh!"

"The Great Sage originally wanted to find King Guangmu."

"The King of Heaven is playing black in double row with the King of Growth inside!"

When the monkey heard this, his eyes suddenly brightened.

Throwing away the two heavenly soldiers, Sun Wukong dove into the Nantian Gate, where he saw the two Heavenly Kings of Guangmu squatting side by side.

He looked over and saw that the fight between the King of Guangmu and the King of Growth had just finished.

"Hey hey hey, I know what rank you are."

“It turns out it’s just a diamond!”

Seeing the ranks displayed on the two people's settlement interface, the monkey put his hands on his hips and laughed with great disdain.

"Sun Dasheng, why are you here?"

The King of Guangmu and the King of Growth were shocked, but after hearing the teasing from behind, they couldn't help but frown, "Oh, you monkey also plays "League of Immortals"? What rank are you at?"

Nowadays, the mobile game "League of Immortals" is very popular in the three worlds.

When people who are acquainted meet, they don't compare themselves to anything else, only their game rank. The higher the rank, the more respect they have.

When Sun Wukong heard the sound, he was even more proud.

"Don't be frightened when you hear my grandson's rank!"

He jumped onto the steps in two steps, held his waist with one hand, stretched out his thumb, and said arrogantly: "My old grandson is now the 55th strongest king in the Nanbuzhou Region of the "League of Immortals"!"

The King of Guangmu and the King of Growth were stunned after hearing this.

Immediately he burst into laughter.

"The strongest king?"

"You monkey, you have to accompany Tang Sanzang to study in the West, so you don't have time to rank on weekdays. I waited until I kept ranking every day before I could get the diamond. Are you afraid that you can't even get platinum, and yet you claim to be the strongest king?"

"It really makes me laugh, hahahaha!"

Sun Wukong sneered, "You two diamond losers dare to laugh at me, old Sun. Just open your eyes and see."

"Is this the strongest king?!"

He took out his mobile phone and showed the game rank logo in front of the two of them.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Zeng and Guangmu Tianwang were surprised.

But still not convinced.

"There are so many mortal players in your Nanfangbuzhou area. How can the level of immortal players in the Tianting area be as high as that of the immortal players in the Tianting area? The king of the suburbs is not worth mentioning!" The King of Growth showed disdain and hummed.

The monkey laughed angrily, "You two are so boastful. If you are not convinced, how dare you challenge me in a duel!"

"Why don't you dare?" The two of them were very stubborn.

Due to the growth of monkeys, the two kings of Guangmu are not in the same area.

So Sun Wukong was asked to first use the account of the King of Growth to challenge the King of Guangmu, and then use the account of the King of Guangmu to challenge the King of Growth.

The gameplay is also very simple, win three out of five games.

The strength of the strongest king of monkeys is certainly not false.

Only six out of ten games, a total victory!

"How about it?"

"Are you two convinced?"

The monkey crossed his legs and sat on the jade steps. He smiled and said to the Guangmu Ertian Wang who was full of doubts about the growth of life.

The King of Guangmu forced a smile and extended his thumb:

"The great sage is so capable!"

However, the King of Growth was a little angry and said angrily: "You monkey, instead of accompanying Tang Sanzang to seek scriptures from the West, why did you come to heaven to do this when you have nothing to do? Is it just to torture the two of us in the game?"

Sun Wukong was so proud of himself that when he heard this, he was shocked.

"broken!"

"I, Old Sun, forgot to do business!"

Thanks to book friend [Li Yongsheng] for the reward, thank you very much!

The third update is over, it will be the second update tomorrow.

(End of chapter)


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