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() Sun Wukong!He turned out to be Sun Wukong.

Even though Liang Yong is now well-informed, all the monsters, ghosts, ghosts and strange stories he has seen can be compiled into a novel with several million words.But at this moment, he was still surprised from ear to ear.He believes in myths and stories, and believes that Sun Wukong does exist, but that is in the human world, and this is the heavenly space that the Tathagata Buddha cannot control. How could Sun Dasheng appear here?

"Little guy, I know you can't figure it out, and I can't figure it out even more. I fight against Buddha and let me manage hundreds of millions of living beings and my own temple. Who knew it was like this, in fact, it is worse than Bi Mawen back then. I am a grave watcher, and I face these ghosts I can’t eat or play, it’s so boring. But these idiots don’t even know about the sacrifice, so I haven’t even eaten a bite of the fruit for thousands of years...” Sun Dasheng must have been holding back for a long, long time, and finally had something to say Yes, bitter water poured out immediately.

"Why doesn't the great sage leave here?" Liang Yong asked kindly after hearing some clues. After being surprised, it was funny. Seeing Monkey King's anxious look, he found that his situation was not the worst.

"Who said I don't want to leave? Your grandpa left 800 million years ago. My body has long since returned to Huaguo Mountain to be my monkey king grandfather. It's just that I have to leave a ray of consciousness here to guard the fairy tomb. , to save the Tathagata from being naughty." Sun Dasheng said proudly.

Liang Yong could understand this point. With Sun Dasheng's fiery temper, if it weren't for only a ray of divine consciousness guarding here, how could his temple be so inconspicuous and frequently destroyed by ghosts.To him, this wisp of consciousness is like a hair on his body.It's a trivial matter, perhaps at this time Sun Dasheng himself has long forgotten that there is still a ray of consciousness here.It is only a wisp of spiritual consciousness that suffers.

He's not quite Sun Dasheng.Instead, it can only be attached to the statue, secretly monitor everything here, and report the situation here regularly to the above. Even this ray of consciousness cannot leave the statue. Now I can communicate with myself because I am not a ghost, but have a human spirit. Three souls and seven souls can communicate freely.To put it simply, he is a statue of Sun Dasheng who can only be said to be seen, and he does not have the ability to cause trouble in the heavenly palace.

"Don't dawdle, little guy, hurry up and bring fresh fruits. Are there any flat peaches? I haven't eaten flat peaches for a long time, Dasheng." Sun Dasheng urged eagerly, and his voice accounted for [-]% of the conversation between the two.It can be seen how much he loves to talk.

Liang Yong rolled his eyes and said humbly: "Don't worry, my lord. I have a lot of fruits here, including fairy fruits, but you have to help me first. I'm not a ghost who strayed into this place, and I shouldn't be killed by the immortal tomb." Take it in. You have to open the exit and let me go."

"It's easy to say, the fairy fruit will be delivered soon, Dasheng, I'm so hungry!" Sun Dasheng urged, scratching his ears and cheeks, as if Liang Yong's request was not a problem at all, but Liang Yong still saw the strangeness from his slight pause.Obviously sending himself out is not a simple matter, he is perfunctory and cheating himself.

Knowing that he was dishonest, Liang Yong didn't expose it, and took out a bunch of fruits from his arms and threw them on the incense table. Sun Dasheng danced and chewed the fruits, very happy.

As the saying goes, the mouth of food is soft and the hands of others are soft. Liang Yong's continuous delivery of fruits is not for nothing. Sun Dasheng always has to pay something.

Seeing that the pile of fruit was about to be eaten again, Liang Yong pretended to be anxious and asked, "Great Sage, where is this exit?"

"Well, it's right on top of your head." Sun Dasheng said indifferently.

Liang Yong raised his head to look at the roof. This roof was really different. There were many gods and Buddhas painted in bright colors. The tallest weizhi in the middle of the roof was the stick standing upright.But no matter how you look at it, you can't see the existence of the exit.

"Why can't I see the exit, how can I go up?" Liang Yong asked again.

"Climb up along the stick." Sun Dasheng simply explained that his body was going out like this back then, and there was no need to hide it from Liang Yong, but that kind of opportunity is rare, and not everyone can get that kind of good opportunity.

"Climb up! Do you want me to hit the roof with my head?" Liang scratched his head.

"Well, why is the fruit gone? It doesn't taste very good." Sun Dasheng said eccentrically, apparently his stomach was already full, and when he ate again, the banana would be thrown away after one bite, and the apple would be smashed out after smelling it as a stone. Throw it away and play.

Liang Yong had no choice but to take out another fruit, but it was a high-level fairy fruit, which was cultivated by the elixir in the peach blossom fan, and the taste was ten times that of ordinary fruits.

Sun Dasheng knew that this fruit was different as soon as he smelled it, he grabbed a ginseng fruit and chewed it, very proud.

"Great Sage, which exit?" Liang Yong took the opportunity to ask for advice.

"We have to wait for an opportunity. When the sky falls and the earth cracks and there is a hole in the roof, you will be able to climb out." Sun Dasheng explained casually, but it was cunning.

"When will the sky fall?" Liang Yong was overjoyed, and finally had some clues.

"The sky falls and the earth shatters once every million years. The last time the sky and the earth shattered was 80 years ago. You can just wait another 20 years." Sun Dasheng smirked. Taking the opportunity to escape, Chuangshishen has modified the rules of space, and there has not been a catastrophe here for 800 million years.

But even if it is 20 years, Liang Yong can't wait!Although the flow of time here is a thousand times faster, after 20 years, the human world will be 200 years later. God knows what has happened there. Even if my girlfriends who are as beautiful as flowers have not died of old age, they have become withered old women. It's fun.

Liang Yong grabbed the stick and was about to go up to the roof to have a look. As soon as his palm grasped the stick, he felt icy cold all over his body. An ancient and heavy breath came from the stick, which made him startled, and there were many things in his mind. , but it's still too vague to tell what it is.Before he had time to jump up, he changed hands a few times and reached the roof, only to find that the stick passed through the roof instead of supporting it.Pushing the strength of the hand on the roof, it was as thick as a mountain and there was no response.

I still push!I push again...

The beam used continuous force, and even used 12% of the force, and the roof remained motionless.

The alloy armor turned into a sledgehammer and slammed into the roof, with a loud bang, it actually smashed through the roof, which made Liang Yong happy.

But Sun Dasheng below was disdainful, and continued to taste the fairy fruit in the presence of the old god.If the temple was so easy to destroy, the fairy tomb would have been destroyed long ago.

The result disappointed Liang Yong. When he raised the hammer head to expand the results of the battle, he found that the hammer head had just been lifted halfway, and the hole that was smashed earlier had automatically recovered.After smashing and recovering, the self-healing ability of the roof is no slower than that of him smashing the wall.

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