Chat Group of Myriad Worlds of Tang Dynasty

Cao Cao: "Sir, what is monk? Is it an official position?"

Qiao Feng: "Meng De, a monk is similar to a Taoist priest."

Xiongba sighed: "As soon as this Taoist monk grabs it, I want to know, monkey, is it a troubled time over there?"

Monkey King doesn't know whether Journey to the West is in troubled times or prosperous times, he just has a vague feeling that there is something wrong in it.

Li Ke continued to say at this time: "The monks in the west are trying their best to come to the east to spread the Taoism and collect incense in the world. Their intentions are sinister. Wukong, if you can destroy their plan, it will be a good thing for the people of the world. Future generations Your kindness should be remembered by your ancestors for generations."

"At that time, your happiness will no longer be the narrow happiness of claiming to be the Monkey King in Huaguoshan Water Curtain Cave, nor the joy of playing around without a sense of accomplishment."

"Your happiness will belong to tens of thousands of people. Everyone will be in awe of the statue built for you by the people."

"Do you want to choose to remain unknown, hide in Huaguo Mountain and become the king and domineering unknown, and if people see you by chance, you will think it is a monster hiding away, or choose to appear anywhere, and people will be surprised when they see you Phew, that is Monkey King Monkey King, your reputation has spread to every household, streets and alleys, and people offer incense to you."

Monkey King was confused by Li Ke's words.

King Zhou: "Sir, why don't you think about the lonely king when you have such a good thing."

Qiao Feng: "I'm envious."

Cao Cao: "Ahem, hey, if I had met my husband a few years ago, Meng De would have achieved such an achievement now, Mr. Meng De has a heart beyond compare."

Sun Wukong's mind was blank, and Li Ke's voice echoed in his mind for a long time. There seemed to be a strange road on his body, a small road leading straight forward, and the end could be seen at a glance. They were all the monkeys he wanted to see the most. Monkey grandson, they are happily calling themselves home.

The other road was full of ups and downs and foggy. For a moment, Monkey King had a choice in his heart.

"Sir, sir, I choose the latter pleasure."

Sun Wukong is not stupid, he knows that he will live for a long time, if he does not choose that path, he will live under the Five Elements Mountain for countless years, time is extremely precious to ordinary people, and to him, it becomes more and more boring .

This kind of boredom is terrifying, Sun Wukong has such a high level of understanding, Li Ke thought of it infinitely far-reaching.

Monkeys also want face and want to be decent monkeys.

"When I was learning art from my teacher, the mortals down the mountain were terrified when they saw me, but I really didn't have any malicious intentions."

"That's the reason I think, sir, I'll listen to you, I will do what you say, and I will become a good god among mortals, so that they will pass on my name forever!"

Want to do this, isn't it easy?
Li Ke didn't say directly, how to do it specifically, as long as the direction is right, wouldn't it be good?

"With great power comes great responsibility."

Li Ke felt like that old uncle, and Monkey King became a little spider who had just acquired extraordinary abilities.

"Avalokitesvara is here, so I pretended to follow him, but sir, it's impossible to destroy this way. Although I have high martial arts skills, there are few magic weapons, and my spells are relatively ordinary."

Sun Wukong is very clear about himself. In the world of Journey to the West, the battle is similar to the world of conferred gods, but it is more complicated than the world of conferred gods. Generally speaking, there are usually three types of battles, magic battles. In this regard, Taishang Laojun, Taibai Jinxing and the like People are good at, they also rely on magic attacks, similar to the mages in the game.

And the other one uses magic weapons as the main means of fighting, such as Honghaier, you can't do it when you look at him, but his magic weapons and flames are powerful, you just can't do anything about it.

There is another kind, that is, those with high martial arts skills, and the typical representative is Monkey King.

On the westbound road, the monsters along the way have magic weapons, but Monkey King does not have them, and there are many times when they suffer losses. What's more, human monsters don't fight with Monkey King head-on, and use their strengths to avoid weaknesses.

No wonder Sun Wukong said so at this time.

"The magic weapon is not important, Wukong, think about it, this trip to the west is a transaction between Buddhism and Taoism, and there is even a secret intrigue, but it is difficult to hurt the harmony, you don't have to worry, if you can't beat it, just shake people."

Sun Wukong was stunned: "Sir, what is shaking people?"

Cao Cao: "This word sounds new."

Qiao Feng: "Don't you mean brother?"

Li Ke smiled and said, "That's exactly what it means."

Sun Wukong was full of confidence at this time, "Sir, my grandson wants to be the monkey king everyone knows, not a wild monkey, I understand."

Cao Cao: "A child can be taught. You are a monkey head. It is not the same if the master personally shows you the way."

Sun Wukong chuckled, "After I go out, I must find my husband and honor him well."

"Don't, don't, you are here, you must cause trouble."

Back then, Patriarch Bodhi said, if you get into trouble outside, don't tell whose apprentice you are, it shows how stubborn this guy is.

So, you practice hard in Journey to the West, and you can become the Monkey King in the future, don't bully me.

Journey to the West, people are treacherous, behind the seemingly peaceful fairy tales are all calculations.

Monkey King didn't understand what Li Ke meant now, but soon, he met him.

500 years later, on a sunny afternoon, Monkey King looked at the great-grandson who was once a child in front of him, and asked him to pick peaches for him with a smile.

The little guy was about seven or eight years old, with an angry face, "Monkey, I heard from my grandfather that you have been here for 500 years, why are you here, why don't you go out."

"For 500 years, you will not get sick or grow old."

The young man didn't know about the gods, so he looked curious.

Sun Wukong smiled and said: "My good boy, I am a god, how can I die, and I won't grow old."

The young child was still puzzled: "Monkey, if you are a god, why are you being suppressed here."

"It must be naughty, stealing other people's things, and ruining other people's crops."

Sun Wukong is extremely embarrassed, this little guy, can you not expose his shortcomings?
Didn't I just steal a little flat peach, fairy wine, a little elixir, and demolish a few houses, as for that?

Although these 500 years passed quickly, it was still a bit difficult for Sun Wukong, but at least, he was thinking about what Mr. Li Ke said in his heart, and he gradually got used to it.

The child dropped the peach and was called away by a woman. Sun Wukong had good ears and heard from a long distance: "Don't play with that monkey, what if the monkey eats people?"

Monkey King became embarrassed. These mortals are always so afraid of themselves. Are they so scary?