Primordial Era: A God-Level Choice, Possessing Zhao Gongming at the Start.

Chapter 438 The Astute Guangfa's Days on Fangcun Mountain

As expected, the scene of Sun Wukong breaking his bones and tendons did not occur.

This punch that split the stone was like a blow to a piece of refined steel.

"Snap!"

The burly man's left arm was severed, exposing the bloody bone fragments. Cold sweat instantly streamed down his face as he let out an extremely shrill scream.

But his eyes still held great disbelief. How could a mere mortal monkey withstand his punch? This was illogical!

Wujue was also stunned. His junior brother Wukong, who had come to become his disciple, actually had such strong strength.

Sun Wukong smiled at the big man and said, "I'll take your punch, so you can take my kick."

After saying that, he raised his foot and kicked the big man hard, and the big man let out another extremely miserable scream.

He was like a cannonball, crashing violently into a large tree ten meters away.

The powerful impact shook the trees, causing them to rustle and countless leaves to fall.

With a single kick, he easily defeated his enemy, and a faint smile appeared on Sun Wukong's face.

"This senior brother's strength seems to be nothing special. I'm too kind to him."

After saying that, Sun Wukong helped Wujue up, looked at Guangfa calmly, and even had a hint of excitement in his eyes.

According to Wujue, this senior brother has already cultivated into an immortal, and it's unknown how powerful he is.

But as a disciple of the founder, his strength must be quite formidable, so he should be allowed to stretch his body, right?

"Senior Brother, you must stand up for me!"

Under the big tree, the burly man who had been kicked away by Sun Wukong spat out a mouthful of blood and howled in pain.

To this day, he still can't figure out how that monkey, whose body didn't look particularly robust, could unleash such domineering power.

He felt as if he had been hit head-on by a flying mountain with that kick.

If he hadn't been waiting for his senior brother to avenge him, he would have almost fainted.

"Senior Brother, this monkey is too arrogant. He is disrespectful to his superiors. This is not the way of the disciples of Fangcun Mountain."

"Senior Brother, this monkey is already so domineering since he just arrived at Fangcun Mountain. Won't he look down on everyone in the future?"

"Senior brother, teach him a lesson."

The disciples around him were filled with righteous indignation, but not one of them went to help up the big man who had been almost killed by Sun Wukong.

Guangfa glanced coldly at the disciples who had just spoken; the matter had not yet been fully investigated.

The monkey's identity is unclear, so why should we let him teach it a lesson?

As Subhuti's first disciple, Guangfa naturally knew of the patriarch's great supernatural powers. Over the past few hundred years, many enlightened immortals had come to visit and discuss the Dao.

The mere trace of aura emanating from him was enough to make his very soul tremble, which shows just how terrifying his strength was.

What if this monkey was sent to Fangcun Mountain by some senior master, a true immortal, to become a disciple and gain prestige?

But he beat himself half to death; just imagine how serious the consequences would be!

Despite his status as an immortal, Guangfa knew that he had only just entered the path of immortality. Compared to those true immortals who had attained enlightenment, he was nothing. A single sneeze from one of them could blast him into dust.

Moreover, if Sun Wukong were truly an ordinary monkey from the mountains, where would he find such extraordinary skills? Where would he find such audacity?

Just from that kick, Guangfa could tell that without the cultivation of refining the spirit to return to emptiness and refining emptiness to merge with the Dao, one absolutely could not have kicked it like that.

Guangfa had made up its mind to suffer a loss today.

We'll take action after we've thoroughly investigated the background of this stone monkey.

If this monkey really has some powerful background, then let's pretend none of this ever happened.

If this monkey is truly a wild mountain monkey, then don't blame him for being ruthless.

The thoughts in Guangfa's mind suddenly dissipated, and the disciples who had started the disturbance fell silent as soon as Guangfa glared at them, and the air suddenly became heavy.

Just as Sun Wukong was waiting for Guangfa to make a move so he could warm up, a smile suddenly appeared on Guangfa's face.

"This junior brother has taught a good lesson. Zhiming was indeed rude first. I apologize to the junior brother on Zhiming's behalf."

After saying that, he looked to the side and said, "Why aren't you hurrying to carry Zhiming back?"

"Yes, Senior Brother."

Two more disciples came out and quickly carried Zhiming back.

Sun Wukong maintained his calm smile, "Then shouldn't I also apologize to my junior brother, Wujue?"

"No, no need."

Wujue's face flushed red, and he hurriedly waved his hand to refuse, but Sun Wukong persisted, only looking at Guangfa with a half-smile.

"Junior Brother Wukong is right. We were indeed a bit rude to Junior Brother Wujue just now. We apologize."

As he spoke, Guangfa was the first to apologize to Wujue, while the other disciples did not want to apologize.

Seeing that their senior brother apologized first, they all had no choice but to reluctantly apologize to Wujue as well.

Seeing that Guangfa was so sensible, Sun Wukong had nothing to say, so he could only wave his hand, signaling them to get lost.

Without saying a word, Guangfa led all the remaining disciples away.

Wujue led Sun Wukong to his courtyard, a wry smile on his lips. "Junior Brother Wukong, this is troublesome, this is really troublesome."

Sun Wukong asked curiously, "Is it that troublesome?"

"You don't understand Senior Brother Guangfa. Today's events may seem like he's backed down, but it's far from simple."

Wujue hesitated, unsure how to explain to Sun Wukong, and could only sigh heavily.

Sun Wukong patted Wujue on the shoulder, "Don't worry, as long as I, Old Sun, am here, no one will be able to bully you on Fangcun Mountain in the future."

"I hope so."

Wujue turned around and forced a smile.

Sun Wukong then pointed to the large water vat, as tall as a person, and the neatly stacked logs beside him, and asked, "Did you do all of this?"

Wujue nodded like a chick pecking at rice. "Although we have taken the patriarch as our master, we have not yet become immortals. We still need to eat, drink, relieve ourselves, wash clothes, and cook. None of these are dispensable. I gather everyone's water, firewood, rice, noodles, and meat from the mountains."

Hearing Wujue say this, Sun Wukong seemed to recall his days on the nameless fairy island in the East Sea.

Isolated from the world, carefree and at ease, an experience I will never forget.

Meanwhile, Guangfa and his group left in a hurry.

"Senior Brother, that monkey was too ruthless. Are we just going to let him go like this?"

"Senior Brother, that monkey beat Zhiming up like this, we can't let this go!"

The crowd was filled with righteous indignation, and they were all itching to teach Sun Wukong a lesson right away.

Guangfa glanced at them. "So, you're going now?"

The crowd immediately fell silent, wondering what kind of strength Sun Wukong possessed and where he was going!

Guangfa said earnestly, "More than ten years ago, the patriarch said he would no longer accept disciples, but he still accepted this monkey. This shows that this monkey is no ordinary person. This monkey's attack on Zhiming is certainly a heinous crime, but if we act rashly without investigating thoroughly, what if there is a powerful figure behind that monkey? Can you bear the consequences, or can I bear the consequences?"

Guangfa said, "You all need to broaden your horizons. What's the use of being impatient for this moment?"

Upon hearing this, everyone suddenly understood and bowed, saying, "Senior Brother is wise and mighty!"

(End of this chapter)