A scrap collection station comes to mind

This is a little too unreal!

If this continues, if I really have to keep myself here for five hundred years, will I still be able to find an opponent in this fairy world?

Not to mention five hundred years, in the fifteen days Sun Wukong mentioned, when he comes back, he may become a golden immortal, or even a great golden immortal.

call!

Chen Muyu calmed down, felt his current state, and shook hard.

He tried to escape, but it turned out to be in vain.

Wuzhishan still suppressed him tightly.

Sun Wukong was trapped here in Daluojin Fairyland back then, let alone himself now?

What is comforting is that after Chen Muyu's spiritual consciousness transformed into immortal consciousness, he was able to establish a connection with the storage ring.

However, he still cannot return to the Ten Thousand Realms Station. The curse mark left by the Buddha is really terrifying.

However, if you can use the storage ring, what's the use?

There was some food and drink inside, but that was it.

"well!"

Chen Muyu let out a long sigh and continued to wait. It was only fifteen days and should pass soon.

I hope that Sun Wukong has not deceived himself. When half a month is up, he can really come back and remove the curse seal on the mountain for himself.

"Right here!"

"Yes, right here. I saw it with my own eyes yesterday. It must be Jie Yun!"

"Hey, who dares to survive the tribulation here..."

"A few days ago, more than ten demon cultivators nearby were killed, and I'm afraid it's related to this person!"

"Then we have to be careful!"

"What are you afraid of? I'm just a monk who has just passed through a tribulation in the Immortal Realm. You and I are both in the Immortal Realm. Are we still afraid?"

"Anyway, it's better to be careful..."

…

A voice came from the distance, and Chen Muyu's immortal consciousness spread out, and he saw two handsome monks walking in the bend at the foot of the mountain.

One is wearing a long gown with a white collar and carrying a long sword. He looks very handsome. The other has a slightly dark complexion and is holding a gourd in his hand. He has a big belly and is very rich.

A white crane spirit and a wild boar spirit.

They are all in the fairyland, so they should be regarded as demons and immortals!

Listening to the conversation between these two people, it was clear that they were here just for themselves. Chen Muyu’s face was filled with embarrassment. If I didn’t go looking for trouble, why would trouble come for me?

I took some soil and covered my head. At this time, let’s just bury it in the soil and act like an ostrich.

It's late at night, these guys don't sleep, what are they doing here to cause trouble?

Although Chen Muyu has already reached the Immortal Realm, he has just broken through after all. He has little actual combat experience, and his body is imprisoned. Who knows if he can beat two demons who have reached the Immortal Realm?

The key is that tomorrow morning, the earth veins will surge again. If these two monsters cause trouble for him and delay it until then, and take advantage of his own cultivation, then the game is not over yet?

So, just pretend to be dead, hoping that they will leave if they can't find you.

"Hey, big brother, here!"

Suddenly, a voice shouted, it was the voice of the White Crane Spirit.

That voice was clearly right in front of me.

Chen Muyu immediately felt a kick on his shoulder. There was still a bit of luck, but it seemed that he had indeed been discovered.

Damn, can you find all of this?

Chen Muyu raised his head, the dirt fell, and the two pairs of eyes in front of him were looking at him.

"Hey, who are you?"

The fat black man held the incense burner and looked down at Chen Muyu with an arrogant and anxious attitude.

Chen Muyu frowned slightly, he couldn't hide now.

The system scanned it.

The fat black man's name is Zhu Bi, a wild boar spirit who came to the late stage of fairyland.

The thin one is called Bai Qilang, Baihe Jing, who is in the middle stage of ascending to the fairyland.

One mid-term and one late-stage, it’s so difficult!

Chen Muyu took a deep breath and forced a smile on his face, "Let me tell you two, shouldn't I ask you this question? I sleep well here, why are you disturbing my dreams?"

sleep?

The second demon was stunned for a moment, "Are you sleeping here?"

"Isn't it obvious?" Chen Muyu spread his hands, "I, Sun, like to use this Wuzhishan Mountain as a quilt. Is there anything wrong?"

"Old Sun?"

The two of them looked at each other. This self-proclaimed name was very familiar. There were not many monks in the entire immortal world who used this self-proclaimed name.

"Ask you, who are you? Why are you here?" The wild boar spirit snorted. This guy has a bad temper and is going to step on Chen Muyu's head.

"presumptuous!"

Chen Muyu shouted loudly, "I am the Monkey King, the Monkey King. How dare you two little demons be rude to me, Sun Wukong?"

"What?"

"Monkey King, Monkey King?"

The two demons were stunned.

After waiting for a long time, the two demons reacted. The white crane spirit said, "Oh, do you think we are idiots? Sun Wukong left here thousands of years ago. Now he is a Buddhist fighting and defeating Buddha. Who do you think you are?" , dare to pretend to be the Monkey King..."

"Brother Xian, I can't bear it anymore. After I kill him, we will take away his magic weapon cultivation!"

It's so barbaric, it kills people and takes treasures at every turn, it's such a beast.

It's okay that Chen Muyu's movements are restricted now, otherwise he must let them see who is the grandpa.

"What kind of fight defeats the Buddha?" Chen Muyu suddenly asked.

The raised foot of the wild boar spirit stopped in the air and looked at Chen Muyu in astonishment, "You don't even know how to defeat Buddha in a fight?"

"hehe!"

Baihe Jing snorted, "I haven't even heard of fighting and defeating the Buddha, so I'm still pretending to be the Monkey King. It's really ridiculous..."

"Let me ask you, what does fighting against the Buddha mean?" Chen Muyu glared at the wild boar spirit.

The aura on his body bloomed and he pressed directly towards the wild boar essence.

The pressure of the Immortal Realm was still very terrifying. The boar spirit's face changed slightly and he quickly took a few steps back.

Bai Hejing also felt something was wrong, and his face trembled slightly. Is the person in front of him higher in cultivation than the two of him?

I felt a little more defensive.

Bai Hejing calmed down and said, "Back then, the Great Sage Qitian followed Monk Tang to the Lingshan Mountain to obtain Buddhist scriptures, and was conferred the title of Victorious Buddha by the Buddha. This is something that everyone in the immortal world knows. Humph, you don't know?"

"fart!"

Chen Muyu snorted coldly, "I have been kept here by the Tathagata for four hundred and ninety-nine years, and I have never left for a day. I have never heard of traveling to the west to obtain Buddhist scriptures or Tang Monk!"

The two demons were stunned.

"Hey!" The wild boar spirit raised his head, "Do we two look so easy to fool? Who doesn't know that the Monkey King is a stone monkey? Look at you, your head is the same as the head, and the face is the face. How are you similar? Monkey?"

"Ah!"

Chen Muyu was happy, "Can't a monkey change into a human form? I have changed seventy-two times. I like to change into a human form today. Does it bother you? Besides, don't you two have the same head and the same face? A white crane spirit, a wild boar spirit..."

The second demon's heart skipped a beat, "Can you see our true nature?"

Chen Muyu looked at them with disdain, "Is this difficult? My old Sun's fiery eyes can not only see your true form, but also your names..."