I start by accepting Sun Wukong as my disciple and reshape the Journey to the West

Chapter 192 Desire for Opinion

"My disciple also knows a little bit of martial arts!"

Tang Sanzang's voice wasn't loud, but it still stunned the six people in front of him for quite a while.

The six of them stood there for a long time before bursting into laughter.

"Hahaha, that's hilarious! Did you hear that? He said he has a disciple who knows a little bit of martial arts!" The eldest brother pointed at Sun Wukong with delight, then stopped laughing.

“Bald monk, you don’t mean that skinny, hairy-faced, thunder-mouthed monk next to you, do you? With his size, even if the six of us brothers ate him, it would be hard for us to chew.”

The fourth brother licked his lips, his chubby face always bearing a smile, but now he couldn't help but touch his round belly, his face becoming serious: "Big brother, this monkey is strange, my stomach seems to be rejecting it!"

"Did you hear that? Even my fourth brother, who's such a glutton, finds it disgusting. Maybe his monkey brain is smelly?" The old man, whose large ears were like palm-leaf fans, quickly chimed in.

Shen Benyou was the youngest of the six brothers, and a faint sorrow always lingered on his face. Listening to his brothers' laughter and banter, his sorrow deepened.

The fifth brother's expression was blank. His hair was multicolored, and upon closer inspection, one could see that every single strand of his hair was fighting and tangled. He supported the frail body with worry.

"Sixth brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Fifth Brother, I can't eat this master and disciple pair! My whole body is resisting them!"

"Sixth brother, don't be afraid. We just came out of the Pure Bamboo Grove, so it's understandable that you're shy. But with your brothers here, we'll make sure you live forever and have no more worries," the fifth brother said seriously.

The third brother, with a keen sense of smell, sniffed the air and said, "Fifth brother, use all your strength to instill fear in them. I can smell the fighting spirit!"

The fifth brother, determined to see things through, immediately let go of his worries and stepped to the front.

Seeing this, the eldest brother hurriedly said, "Fifth brother, what are you doing? We haven't finished the harsh words yet!"

The second brother, hearing this, was furious. The big-eared brother, with his ears twitching, pulled the eldest brother behind him and shouted angrily, "Big brother, the other side is here!"

boom!
Almost as soon as the angry words fell, the hair on the top of Yiyinyu's head stood up, forming a barrier.

Sun Wukong's golden cudgel slammed heavily on it, producing a deafening roar.

Bang!

The golden cudgel slammed to the ground, while Sun Wukong covered his head and swayed from side to side.

"it hurts!"

Sun Wukong felt as if countless voices and thoughts were rising in his head, like being pricked by needles, and he had no way to control these thoughts.

"Great Sage Equal to Heaven, what kind of Great Sage Equal to Heaven are you! You've cultivated for thousands of years, yet you're only protecting a mortal on his journey to the Western Paradise to retrieve the scriptures. In the end, you're nothing more than a puppet under the Jade Emperor and the Buddha!"

As those thoughts began to gather, a white mist appeared before Wukong's eyes, and then a person walked out. That person looked exactly like him, except that his eyes were full of blood, and the words he spoke were even more rebellious.

The Great Sage looked at the Blood-Eyed Wukong, shook his head vigorously, and shook away the noise.

"Is this your method?" the Great Sage said in a deep voice. He clearly remembered that he had just hit the wall made of hair with his stick and was then pulled here.

"I am you! I am your truest thought! We should be the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, sitting high on the throne of the Jade Emperor, not here protecting a spineless pilgrim, a puppet." With each word uttered by the Crimson Wukong, the Great Sage's eyes grew bloodshot. "You and I are one, born of the essence of the sun and moon, chosen ones of destiny. How can I stoop to be subservient and become the superior..."

"Enough!" The Great Sage suddenly shouted, interrupting the Blood-Red Wukong's words: "Is this all you ever say? I've figured it out. You're not aggressive. You're just constantly transmitting your will to eventually assimilate me. And these few words are the darkest thoughts you've dug out from the bottom of my heart, aren't they?"

"We are the Monkey King, not the stable boy!"

hum!
A spatial fluctuation arose, and the Great Sage appeared before the Crimson Wukong, a grin spreading across his face.

呲!
The Great Sage grinned fiercely: "You want to have opinions, right! I am indeed a puppet, but not a puppet of the Jade Emperor and Buddha. What are they? How dare they decide my life and death?"

Blood-Red Wukong couldn't imagine why the Great Sage could move freely within his own consciousness.

"How could you..."

"How can I act, right? I've already said I'm not their puppet, so the dark side you've dug up can't restrict me!"

"Impossible. Under the current Western Journey Tribulation, no saints are appearing. Only three people are openly involved. You were set up by the Jade Emperor to bring in the Buddha to suppress you and enter the Western Journey Tribulation to perfect the karmic fortune of the Western Journey. If you are not their puppet, then where are you?"

"Then where do you come from?" The Great Sage grinned and asked.

“We six brothers were originally saints with impure thoughts. After being corrupted by sainthood, we fell into the mortal world…” Blood-Red Wukong’s voice trembled slightly, and he stopped halfway through his sentence.

Because some inappropriate memories appeared in his mind, while the six of them were saints with no impure thoughts, but it was not that they had corrupted the saints and fallen into the mortal world.

Instead, he was sent to the mortal realm by someone!

Blood-Red Wukong tried to retreat, but was grabbed by the Great Sage.

"It seems I've finally understood. A sage can swallow his distracting thoughts, opinions, and desires to gain innate wisdom and perfect the origin of my six senses!"

As Sun Wukong spoke, he aimed to bite down on the neck of the blood-red Wukong.

"No! You are the future Victorious Fighting Buddha, the sharpest knife in the hands of a saint. If you eat me, wouldn't you be impure in your six senses?" Yi Yu spoke these words very quickly, as if afraid that if he was even a fraction slower, he would really be eaten.

Upon hearing this, the Great Sage did not hesitate at all and directly bit through Yi Yinyu's neck.

Instantly, a stream of light entered the Great Sage's brow. In that instant, the Great Sage's aura became extremely fierce, and the power of reincarnation surged in his eyes.

The desires of a sage are a hundred thoughts arising, simply because his thoughts are of the scene at the beginning of the creation of heaven and earth, within which are hidden three thousand demon gods, one of whom is called the Chaos Demon Ape, who is skilled in the laws of war!

boom!
The Great Sage grinned and chuckled, "The Victorious Fighting Buddha is just a cover for Master to deceive the Heavenly Dao. Master never wanted me to become a Buddha. What he wanted was for me to undergo the baptism of countless eons and reshape my true form as a demonic ape. Today, I am hiding the six senses within my body to awaken my foundation. Under the Heavenly Dao, this is to sever the six senses and distracting thoughts!"

"Fifth Brother!" The exclamation beside him brought the Great Sage back to his senses, and the hair and wall in front of him turned into ashes and gradually dissipated.

Wukong glanced at the other five people, then looked at the Heavenly Dao.

"I am Sun Wukong, the eldest disciple of Tang Sanzang, the pilgrim on his journey to the West. Today, I will surely annihilate you all!"

[Updates are quietly resuming. I might only be able to write 2,000 words a day for the next few days. I need to organize the previous chapters and try to get back to 4,000 words per chapter. Thank you all for your support.]

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