Looking at the silent Di Ting in front of him, Zhu Moye was now able to see other places. Just below him, a figure suddenly jumped past.

"Such a fast speed, it's Sun Wukong coming." Di Ting immediately perked up. It had roughly heard the movements of Sun Wukong just now, but it didn't expect him to come so fast. He was still far away just now, but in the blink of an eye, he arrived here.

"I know." Zhu Moye just nodded indifferently. Under the previous circumstances, he still felt that Di Ting in front of him was too boring.

However, if it was just under such circumstances, Zhu Moye felt that he could understand it easily. It was just that under such circumstances, he felt that he had nothing to do.

Now Sun Wukong has finally arrived, and let's see what his fate will be.

However, Zhu Moye did not actually have much confidence about this, because, like in the previous situation, Sun Wukong's performance had already made Zhu Moye feel that there was nothing to look forward to.

Sure enough, after meeting Tang Seng, Sun Wukong was obviously still very surprised. This feeling cannot be faked.

"It seems that Sun Wukong still wants to go to the West to obtain the scriptures." Di Ting murmured. Under such circumstances, Di Ting obviously knew what choice Sun Wukong was about to face. Moreover, under the current circumstances, since Sun Wukong had already chosen to move forward, he naturally didn't have much to say at this time.

After all, under the current circumstances, if Sun Wukong chooses to do so, they can naturally choose to withdraw.

Choices are made by people themselves. For example, what Zhu Moye said before has already shown his attitude. Di Ting naturally agrees very much with this. It often chooses to stand on the side of its master unconditionally.

At this time, in the eyes of Di Ting, Sun Wukong had obviously become an abandoned pawn, otherwise, Zhu Moye would not have abandoned him like this.

Unfortunately, some things didn't seem as simple as Di Ting thought. For example, even in this situation, when Sun Wukong saw the hat in Tang Seng's hand, his face was still full of joy. He directly reached out and took it: "Master, can you put this on me?"

"Even Master calls me so smoothly. This shouldn't be the Monkey King I know. Let's go." Listening to the voice below, it was certainly impossible for him to hear it simply with his ears, but rather with his magical powers.

However, Zhu Moye has now lost his expectations for Sun Wukong. The person who can call the word "Master" to Tang Seng so easily should not be the monkey he is looking for.

Chapter 708 Being Cheated

In fact, for Zhu Moye, some things are actually very simple. Before that, he was very fond of Sun Wukong.

After all, he was the Monkey King, the idol of many boys in their childhood, the lawless Monkey King who dared to cause havoc in the Heavenly Palace when he was in a bad mood. This kind of monkey was also the one that Zhu Moye was willing to lend a hand to. However, if it was a monkey that had lost this spirit, then, frankly speaking, for Zhu Moye, he would feel that he was of no use.

It was naturally impossible to explain such words clearly to Di Ting who was beside him. After all, Di Ting might not be able to imagine that Zhu Moye was saying such cruel words in his heart.

As for Sun Wukong below, when he saw Tang Monk in front of him, he suddenly became hesitant and didn't know what to say. Obviously, he seemed to be somewhat moved by Tang Monk.

This hat alone is enough to subdue Sun Wukong.

Di Ting also felt a little disappointed. These were the words of Sun Wukong that his master was expecting. It was indeed a bit disappointing.

Thinking of the master's previous words, Di Ting felt a little thoughtful. If he put it this way, it was not difficult to understand why the master was so disappointed with Sun Wukong. Obviously, in the past, the master still seemed to pay great attention to Sun Wukong, unlike now, when he completely ignored him.

Just when Di Ting felt that he could understand Zhu Moye, new changes occurred below him, and he didn't know when it happened.

Zhu Moye subconsciously became a little interested. He would believe other things, for example, Sun Wukong was easily moved by Tang Monk. He could think of such a thing.

For a monkey like Sun Wukong who jumped out of a stone, it is conceivable that he must be very lacking in certain emotions.

If Tang Seng showed some care and concern, and since he was Sun Wukong's benefactor, it would not be impossible for Sun Wukong to be truly grateful to him based on his personality.

It’s just that Zhu Moye has no interest in such a positive monkey.

However, things have taken a turn for the better now. Zhu Moye would believe other things, but if he were to believe that Sun Wukong would be so moved by a hat casually given by a mortal, that would really be inappropriate.

Therefore, this is what makes Zhu Moye feel unlikely, and in this situation, he obviously knows clearly that this matter will not be so simple.

Like in the current situation, although Sun Wukong and Tang Seng are still talking, when Zhu Moye pays attention and looks, he can already see something wrong.

For example, when Tang Seng and Sun Wukong are talking to each other, there are always some confusing parts, and Zhu Moye noticed several of them.

"So that's how it is, Sun Wukong, don't let me down." Zhu Moye thought about it and said something in such a childish way, which happened to be heard by Di Ting next to him.

Originally, Di Ting had lost interest in Tang Seng and Sun Wukong below because of Zhu Moye's words, but what she didn't expect was that Zhu Moye's expression looked so mysterious.

It seems like, could there be some way to turn this situation around?

This kind of thing always makes people feel very interesting, just like things always have twists and turns to make people find fun.

Now Di Ting also immediately perked up and looked down, trying to find some clues from here like Zhu Moye.

"There won't be anything wrong with wearing this hat, right?" Sun Wukong suddenly said. His master Tang Seng, who had always pretended to be gentle, respectful, frugal and modest, shook his hands subconsciously.

However, Tang Seng was Tang Seng after all. Even in front of Sun Wukong, facing his gaze, Tang Seng remained calm. He smiled and said, "Yes, it's just a hat."

"Okay." After hearing Tang Seng's words, Sun Wukong seemed to have really let down his guard. Then, he obediently put on the hat as Tang Seng said.

"Eh!?" Di Ting was immediately startled. "Sun Dasheng, why did you really put on this hat? This is the tight hoop that will bind him for life. Guanyin gave it to Tang Sanzang so that Tang Sanzang can restrain Sun Dasheng in the future. Dasheng clearly obeyed his master's orders, so why would he do this?"

"Didn't you notice Sun Wukong's little trick?" Zhu Moye smiled and stopped Di Ting's doubtful words. Under the current circumstances, it was obvious that he now knew clearly what Sun Wukong was thinking.

"I, I can only hear the voices of the three realms, but I don't have the ability to hear the wind." After hearing Zhu Moye's words, Di Ting looked at him a little embarrassedly.

Obviously, after listening to Di Ting's explanation, we can know that it can only hear the movements of the three realms, but it does not mean that her eyesight is so good.

Zhu Moye had no difficulty understanding its words, but under such circumstances, he found it particularly amusing. "What a waste of your great magical powers! You couldn't even see the little movements below. Just now, Sun Wukong pinched a piece of monkey hair, so he must have split off a clone."

"Is that so?" After hearing Zhu Moye's analysis, Di Ting finally understood what was wrong. Just now, even though it had been staring down, it didn't notice anything wrong below. It was only thanks to Zhu Moye watching beside it that it was able to discover what was wrong.

"Yes, he had already jumped out without us noticing." Zhu Moye's words were full of emotion. If he hadn't noticed it just now, he would have been fooled by the monkey Sun Wukong.

Chapter 709 Monkey Spirit

"Monkey spirit, monkey spirit, what you said is indeed true." Zhu Moye couldn't help but smiled and shook his head.

If it had been earlier, Zhu Moye would have felt somewhat conflicted, as he felt that the monkey before him was quite different from what he had expected. In this situation, he might as well have gone somewhere else, or even gone to Zhen Yuanzi to get some ginseng fruit.

However, seeing that the situation below seemed to be turning around, Zhu Moye immediately became interested again. If there was any turning point in this matter, according to Zhu Moye's personality, he would stay and take a few more looks no matter what.

If things have developed to this point and we don’t take a closer look, we really don’t know how things will continue to develop.

Speaking of which, Zhu Moye still feels it is quite interesting now. He originally thought that this matter was a foregone conclusion. This Sun Wukong was simply out to give himself away, and was determined to sell himself out. There was nothing he could do.

The so-called teammate who is a traitor is the kind who can drag you down with him. Zhu Moye has never thought of such a person.

However, the development of the current situation was obviously beyond Zhu Moye's expectations. After all, Sun Wukong seemed to be more shrewd than he had imagined. This alone was enough to make Zhu Moye feel somewhat interesting.

Watching the situation in front of him, Tang Seng was still very calm in his heart. He firmly remembered what Guanyin said to him confidently before she left, that it was absolutely impossible for this Monkey King to recognize her disguised magic weapon.

In this way, Tang Seng felt that he still had the advantage. Now, he had to avoid revealing any flaws no matter what.

Just wait for Sun Wukong to put on this hat, and then——

The next moment, Sun Wukong had put on the hat easily, looking very impressive. He seemed to have no idea that this would be a magic weapon that would restrain him for the rest of his life.

Di Ting in the cloud above was a little suspicious, but thinking of what her master had just said, she continued to watch patiently. After all, since Zhu Moye said "monkey is clever", this should be a compliment to Sun Wukong.

I can't be scolding him, Di Ting muttered to himself, but he was still full of anticipation.

The next moment, seeing that Sun Wukong really put on the hat, Tang Seng finally breathed a sigh of relief. If it were any other situation, he would never have been able to face Sun Wukong head-on.

But fortunately, with this magic weapon of Guanyin, Tang Seng finally had a better chance of winning.

It is precisely for this reason that Tang Seng is able to seize the opportunity quickly. After all, in such a situation, if he does not seize the opportunity, he may really have no chance.

It just so happened that Tang Seng had already memorized the formula of the tight-fitting curse.

Under such circumstances, he could say that he was almost certain of success. Without any other thoughts, Tang Seng immediately raised his palms and began to recite the mantra.

"Master, what are you doing?" Seeing Tang Seng's unexpected behavior, Sun Wukong was not as panicked as he had imagined, but his eyes still condensed slightly, and then he stared at Tang Seng and asked immediately.

Tang Seng has discarded all his distracting thoughts and focused on speeding up his chanting, hoping to restrain Sun Wukong and subdue the monkey. This is Tang Seng's idea. As for whether Sun Wukong will feel any pain in the process, that is not something Tang Seng will consider.

If a man does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. Although this sentence was not so selfish at the beginning, it has evolved over the past few hundred years and has become the only thought in everyone's mind.

Although Tang Seng knew that he seemed to have made some mistakes by doing this, it was a task assigned by Guanyin after all, so he had to complete it no matter what.

This kind of thought occupied Tang Seng's mind unconsciously, so there was nothing he could do but ignore Sun Wukong in front of him.

However, sometimes, Tang Seng couldn't help but ignore some things. He was just a mortal, while Sun Wukong was a big demon.

The so-called big monster naturally has some magical powers to save its life. What's more, monkeys have always been cunning.

Looking at Tang Monk in front of him who ignored him completely and was just concentrating on chanting the mantra, Sun Wukong's eyes were obviously quite complicated. I don't know what he was thinking at this time. Maybe he felt very disgusted with people like Tang Monk in front of him.

If it were just a situation like this, Sun Wukong could probably guess what Tang Seng wanted to do.

However, soon, as Tang Seng's chanting speed increased step by step, Sun Wukong immediately cooperated and covered his head with his hands, his face twisted into a hideous expression, and then he kept shouting in pain: "Ah! Why! My head hurts so much!"

Zhu Moye, who was watching for free from above, looked speechlessly at Di Ting who was looking at him with attention, and curled his lips: "I give this acting skill three points."

"Ahem." Di Ting barely managed to roll his eyes. He realized that his master was too lax. After all, he was the Monkey King. How could he be so mean to him?

Especially in such a situation, Di Ting at this time just wanted to say that in this situation, no matter what Sun Wukong did at this time, he should not let others realize that something was wrong.

As for Tang Seng's reaction, it can be ignored. No matter how quickly, just as Zhu Moye said, Sun Wukong's reaction successfully deceived Tang Seng in front of him. At the very least, looking at the state of Sun Wukong in front of him, Tang Seng was very surprised.

He just forced himself to endure it, and then sped up the speed of chanting the spell. It was obvious that he was afraid of the monster Sun Wukong.

Chapter 710: Powerful Acting School

In fact, if we really want to talk about it, Zhu Moye can understand Tang Seng at this time. After all, he is just an ordinary person. Suddenly he received a mission to go to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures. In such a situation, it is impossible for him to do otherwise, not to mention that this mission is for him to complete.

Tang Seng's personality is not very tough, he is just holding on here by relying on his faith in Buddha. What Guanyin said just now was also said to Tang Seng.

In such a state, Tang Sanzang would stand there so confidently and chant the Tightening Curse. The same logic also applies. Looking at the scene before them, Zhu Moye and Di Ting stood quietly by without saying a word. After all, they had seen this situation before, so no matter what Tang Sanzang did, they wouldn't be too surprised.

"My head hurts." Sun Wukong pretended to cover his head, looking like he really had a severe headache.

However, Tang Seng no longer has the extra energy to analyze whether Sun Wukong is telling the truth or a lie. Or, for him now, the only thing he can do is to believe what Sun Wukong says and continue to recite the spell to tighten the hoop.

It’s a pity that everything Tang Seng did was useless for what happened next.

It must be said that Sun Wukong's acting skills are still very superb, and he is also very hardworking, so that in such a situation, he just lay down on the ground. In this way, he tried to deceive the Sun Wukong in front of him. However, in the current situation, Sun Wukong did not seem to be able to do anything at this time. However, as long as he could deceive Tang Sanzang in front of him, it would be fine. Now it seems that the fish is slowly taking the bait.

Looking at the Monkey King in front of him, Tang Seng was finally overjoyed after confirming that he was really exhausted by his own tight headband and looked listless.

You have to know that in many situations before, he has always been very worried whether something would happen to Sun Wukong in front of him, but these worries now seem unnecessary.

"Thank you, Buddha, thank you, Guanyin Bodhisattva," Tang Seng muttered to himself in a low voice, then looked at Sun Wukong in front of him and said, "Do you know that you are wrong?"

"Master, I don't know what mistake I made." Looking at the Tang Monk in front of him, the current Sun Wukong said immediately. He still cooperated very well with the Tang Monk in front of him. It was a pity that the current Tang Monk could not notice these abnormalities at all.

Especially in such a situation, Sun Wukong's actions at this time would not let Tang Seng in front of him find out whether there was anything wrong here. His vigilance was removed by Sun Wukong's acting skills at the beginning.

Under such circumstances, if Sun Wukong continues to act, he can slowly lure Tang Seng out.

"Should we go down?" Di Ting asked Zhu Moye beside him. He felt that Tang Seng might not have a good end.

"No need, just keep watching." However, Zhu Moye obviously had no intention of helping. Moreover, he was more interested in what Sun Wukong would do, so he coldly interrupted Di Ting's suggestion.

Seeing this, although Di Ting felt reluctant, he also knew that Zhu Moye's words could not be disobeyed, so he continued to watch quietly.

Seeing that Sun Wukong was really under his control, Tang Seng was overjoyed. At this moment, Guanyin, who had not appeared for a long time, finally appeared. She seemed to have been hiding somewhere else just now, but now she came out after seeing that Sun Wukong was under control.

"He is really an old fox." Zhu Moye couldn't help shaking his head. He felt speechless about Tang Monk who was used as a gun. Even if he was the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, he was just a blockhead.

"Wukong, you must listen to your master from now on. Otherwise, you have just experienced the power of this golden hoop." Guanyin saw the scene of Sun Wukong rolling on the ground in pain. According to her personality and thoughts, she would never think that there was any trick in it. Instead, she looked at Sun Wukong in front of her and said so confidently.

Sun Wukong hadn't thought about it too deeply at first, but when he saw Guanyin appear, he understood. He looked at Tang Seng and said, "Is this the Tightening Curse given by Guanyin Bodhisattva, specifically to deal with me?" Sun Wukong's expression suddenly became terrifying. "I've been pinned down by them under the Five Finger Mountain for five hundred years. Am I going to be controlled like a puppet by them from now on?"

"Wukong, how can you speak to the Bodhisattva like that?" Seeing that the words of Sun Wukong in front of him were full of disrespect, Tang Seng immediately scolded him. It was obvious that he had successfully threatened Sun Wukong with the golden hoop curse just now, making Tang Seng mistakenly believe that he really had the deterrent power over Sun Wukong, which allowed him to maintain such a state under such circumstances.

It’s a pity that Sun Wukong’s current situation is not as simple as Tang Seng thought. Moreover, when facing Tang Seng, Sun Wukong does not respect him as much as he imagined.

"Really? It's none of your business to tell her what to do." Sun Wukong glared at Tang Sanzang coldly, his eyes filled with ferocity. He had already understood that this was a trap set by Guanyin and Tang Sanzang, so how could he continue to give in? Given Sun Wukong's personality, not turning hostile immediately was already quite a gesture of respect, but unfortunately, he wouldn't be able to maintain this attitude forever.

Looking at Sun Wukong in front of him, "What did you say!" Tang Seng also has a temper. After hearing what Sun Wukong said, he immediately got angry.

But in such a situation, Sun Wukong did not give in at all. When he looked at Tang Sanzang in front of him, he said: "I, Sun Wukong, never take back what I have said."

Chapter 711 A Disagreement

"Evil creature, five hundred years of suppression haven't eliminated your hostility?" Guanyin Bodhisattva said with clasped hands, a compassionate look, and a hint of disappointment in her eyes.

Tang Seng quickly clasped his hands together, bowed to Guanyin, and muttered "Amitabha", "What a sin, what a sin."

"Please forgive me, Bodhisattva. I was foolish and angry." Tang Sanzang looked at Sun Wukong again and said, "Wukong, Guanyin Bodhisattva is compassionate and saves all beings. She cares about all beings and will not hold a grudge against you. Why don't you apologize to the Bodhisattva?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, you are too kind."

"Wukong, since the Bodhisattva doesn't blame me, Master naturally has nothing to say. Let the words I said before just pass by like the breeze!" said Tang Seng.

If Tang Seng had been a little frightened before because he had been chanting the spell to tighten the hoop and watching the destruction caused by Sun Wukong's desperate struggle, he was completely calmed down at the moment when Guanyin Bodhisattva appeared.

It was just a momentary remark, so let it go, Tang Seng thought to himself, and clasped his hands together again and muttered, "Buddha, have mercy on me."

Guanyin and Tang Seng acted like a double act, showing the Buddhist tolerance, but this completely angered Sun Wukong.

At this moment, Sun Wukong was filled with rage. Guanyin said that five hundred years of suppression hadn't eliminated his anger? What a joke. If someone has a mountain pressing down on their head for five hundred years, even if they didn't have any anger at all, they would still have it.

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