Lao Tzu is Ji Gong

Seeing the dragon so spirited and vigorous, the Red-Bottomed Macaque felt it was a great pity to kill it. Therefore, he considered that he might still be able to use these guys in the future, since their strength was undeniable, and he spared their lives.

This dragon wasn't one to fear death, but the dragon clan had truly chilled their hearts this time. Therefore, after experiencing the Red-Bottomed Macaque's warm treatment, they decided to serve the Red-Bottomed Macaque today.

Once a dragon chooses a master, it won't easily change its mind. The thought of having to hand over the profits to the dragon clan every year really annoyed me, and I was furious.

The red-bottomed macaque is naturally fond of water, and the water element is inherent in its body, so the dragon was captured by it.

That's why we have the scene of nine dragons helping the red-bottomed macaque!

Chapter 951 This is an era that judges by appearance

Sun Wukong looked at the Antarctic Emperor of Immortality and said, "The moment you stood there, you were destined not to live any longer today."

The Antarctic Immortal Emperor was naturally annoyed that this guy dared to speak to him like that: "Monkey, don't be too arrogant. The outcome is still undecided!"

Normally, if Sun Wukong spoke to a junior like that, Jin Chanzi would definitely reprimand him, but he didn't today.

This tacit acceptance is both an acknowledgment of Sun Wukong and an expression of disgust towards the Antarctic Immortal Emperor.

"Clang!" Before the Antarctic Emperor could speak again, Sun Wukong plunged his golden cudgel deep into the ground once more.

"Today it's either you or me!" Faced with such a traitor, I really don't want to say anything more.

The monk, having recovered his strength, stepped forward first: "Which of you will fight me?"

Sensing the imposing aura of the warrior monk, the Red-Bottomed Monkey and the others exchanged glances.

The Six-Eared Macaque said, "Today I'm going to fight Sun Wukong again."

As their strongest member, the Red-Bottomed Macaque naturally wouldn't make a move so easily.

All that remained was the Antarctic Longevity Emperor. These people had long understood that today's duel was not only a battle between demons, but also a settlement of personal grudges.

As the last person left, the Antarctic Immortal Emperor had no choice but to bite the bullet and step forward.

The monk had anticipated this situation. Remembering how his brothers had stood up for him, it was now his turn to lend a hand. The monk smiled and glanced at the Antarctic Longevity Emperor.

He said, "Brothers, it seems I'll be facing this traitor today. It's truly an honor to be able to vent your anger!"

Seeing that the monk had just recovered from his injuries and was ready to fight, Sun Wukong said, "Brother monk, no matter what happens to you today, we've decided you're our brother. From now on, we'll not only have you, but also me, Sun Wukong!"

"Well said! From now on, it won't just be me, but also you, Sun Wukong!" The monk echoed Sun Wukong's words and then launched an attack.

Instantly, he activated his Iron Shirt technique and threw a punch at the Antarctic Longevity Emperor: "Old man, take this punch!"

When the Antarctic Longevity Emperor saw that this guy was going all out from the start, he naturally wouldn't stand there like a wooden puppet. He didn't want to be treated like a punching bag.

Moreover, although he had sided with the demonic sect, it didn't mean these guys would fight for him. They would need to assess his strength before considering whether to accept his allegiance.

This is their unwritten rule!

The Antarctic Longevity Emperor waved his sleeve, seemingly muttering something incomprehensible. The martial monk showed no mercy, and upon seeing the man enter his attack range, he unhesitatingly delivered a punch.

"Do they really think I'm a useless person?" It's already unpleasant to be treated as a traitor, and now their attacks are all directed at me. It would be wonderful if the Antarctic Longevity Emperor really had no temper.

However, as one of the best of the best, how could he be willing to endure such treatment? Therefore, seeing that this martial monk was looking for trouble, he decided to stop holding back. If he didn't show his strength today, he would never be able to hold his head up high.

The Antarctic Immortal Emperor knew this well, and so, in an instant, a violent storm, with lightning and thunder, suddenly appeared here.

Jin Chanzi watched all this unfold and nodded as if he had guessed something.

Seeing this sudden change, the evil dragon was quite bewildered and asked, "Wukong, do you know what technique this guy used?"

Sun Wukong was also completely bewildered. Although he had known this guy for a while, he really couldn't answer whether he truly understood the guy's skills.

This guy usually acts like a nice guy and has never actually fought, so Sun Wukong naturally doesn't know what he's capable of.

The red-bottomed macaque felt the divine power that made it seem like it could summon wind and rain, and was quite satisfied. It seemed that it had not chosen the wrong person. This guy looked very old, but after all, he was an old-generation Grand Luo Immortal. He had experienced a lot and knew a lot.

Seeing the extraordinary power of the situation, the Six-Eared Macaque said, "I didn't expect this old guy to be so strong. It seems that this battle is really hard to predict who will win."

Since neither Xie Long nor Sun Wukong knew this guy's trump card, they turned their attention to Jin Chanzi.

Seeing their eager expressions of wanting to know the details of the Antarctic Longevity Emperor, Jin Chanzi no longer concealed anything, saying, "Amitabha, good, good indeed."

"Since you're so eager to know, I'll tell you some things about this Antarctic Immortal Emperor."

Jin Chanzi seemed very reluctant to talk about this incident, and it was unclear why.

However, he still said, "I do know a little about the background of the Antarctic Longevity Emperor, because he is not only one of the Four Emperors, but also one of the primordial spirit avatars of the Primordial Heavenly Venerable."

Sun Wukong asked, "Yuanshi Tianzun!?"

It seems that he doesn't quite believe that the person Jin Chanzi is talking about is the one he is thinking of. Although Sun Wukong is not fond of scheming and such things, it doesn't mean that he hasn't heard of the powerful figures in the Three Realms.

This Primordial Celestial Venerable is one of the Three Pure Ones, and his strength has reached the level of a Primordial Golden Immortal. Therefore, Sun Wukong knew that he was no match for him. Not to mention himself, even if everyone here joined forces, they might not be able to defeat him.

Chapter 952 Sorry, your mouth really stinks.

"Below the level of a sage, all are ants." This is one of the sayings Li Xiuyuan once said. Even if you are a quasi-sage, the gap between you and a sage is still very large.

Sun Wukong asked in a very skeptical tone, "Master, is the Yuanshi Tianzun you mentioned the same person as the Yuanshi Tianzun I'm thinking of?"

Seeing Wukong's expression, Jin Chanzi already knew what the guy was thinking, so he said, "Yes, there is only one in the Three Realms."

When Sun Wukong heard Jin Chanzi say this, he felt that the monk had met his match.

The evil dragon saw the master and disciple talking about something like "Primordial Celestial Venerable," but he couldn't understand it at all, as he had never been to this world before.

Therefore, they were unaware of the relationships between the characters within the boundary.

Jin Chanzi continued, "This Antarctic Longevity Emperor is not the old man or the Antarctic elder commonly known in folklore; there is a huge difference between them."

The Antarctic Longevity Emperor controls the four seasons and climate, can summon wind and rain, and command thunder, lightning, and spirits. This is exactly what I'm talking about now. I had already thought that the warrior monk's current situation was probably not very good.

Jin Chanzi continued, "He is not only that, but also the one who can control the pivot of the fortune and misfortune of all things. He sits in the Divine Firmament Palace and is called the Jade Pure True King, overseeing the thirty-two heavens and eight regions, and is called the Heavenly Venerable of the Primordial Saint."

Furthermore, the Nine Heavens Responding to the Origin of Thunder and Universal Transformation Heavenly Venerable is one of his incarnations, and is the root ancestor of the Thunder God Department. He also ranks first among the Nine Emperors of the Divine Firmament.

Hearing Jin Chanzi say this, Sun Wukong's expression became even more unpleasant. He didn't want this first battle to be so difficult, but he would never give up on the martial monk. If all else failed, he would force his way in.

Hearing Jin Chanzi's words, Xie Long said displeasedly, "Aren't you just boosting the enemy's morale and diminishing your own? He's just a lousy emperor, what's so great about him? My warrior monks aren't pushovers either. Just watch and see how they beat this old man."

The evil dragon remained as unrestrained as ever. No matter the situation, in his eyes, nothing was a big deal as long as he could fight alongside his brothers.

At this moment, the area centered on the Antarctic Longevity Emperor was already enveloped by wind, rain, thunder, and lightning. Even if the martial monk possessed great attack power, he could not touch a single hair on his old friend's head.

Not only that, the Antarctic Longevity Emperor was also silently chanting incantations as if preparing some powerful move, which really worried the martial monk.

I never expected things to turn out this way; it seems I still can't break through their defenses.

"I didn't expect this old guy to be so clever. He knows his strength lies in defense, and his attack power is weaker than his defense. So he uses his power—wind, rain, thunder, and lightning—to envelop himself and avoid my attacks. And it seems he's not just doing that; he's still preparing something else." The monk mentally analyzed the situation but still couldn't think of a good way to break it.

Seeing that the martial monk had few options against him, the Antarctic Longevity Emperor laughed and said, "How about it, kid? My defensive technique is pretty good, isn't it? I wonder if it can compare to your defensive power?"

The monk was not about to act rashly; he needed to quickly come up with a solution, otherwise he would be considered to have lost this round.

During the battle, the Antarctic Longevity Emperor also put aside his usual tactics. Now, all he was thinking about was preparing his ultimate move to take the monk away, and then watching the demonic sect members fight the remaining Buddhist sect members before making his move at the opportune moment.

The wind howled, the rain poured down, thunder flashed by, and lightning bolts struck.

Such protection can be considered a decent defense, no wonder the monk was so anxious at this moment.

However, no matter what it is, if it appears for a long time or appears many times, it will leave a flaw, and this flaw will definitely be the key to cracking it.

The monks wouldn't claim to be experts in martial arts, but they could still teach this guy a lesson. So even though they hadn't figured out a way to counter him yet, buying some time might be a good thing.

The monk suddenly changed his style and laughed.

Seeing this guy's sudden change in mood, everyone wondered what had happened to him. "Could it be that he went crazy because he admitted defeat?" The one who said this was the Six-Eared Macaque, who was always looking for trouble.

The monk was only thinking about how to break through the old man's defenses; he had no intention of paying any attention to the man at all.

So he didn't even turn his head, let alone pay him any attention. Sun Wukong, seeing his brother still struggling, couldn't allow this guy to take advantage of him like this, so he naturally stood up for his brother, saying, "You naughty monkey, spouting nonsense without knowing what you're talking about! Although we are both monkeys, we are still clever monkeys, how can you speak without thinking?"

Before the Six-Eared Macaque could retort, Sun Wukong raised his voice again and said, "Master, don't you smell a terrible stench?"

Jin Chanzi was taken aback by the sudden question and didn't react for a moment, saying, "What are you talking about? I don't understand."

Jin Chanzi may lack a sense of humor, but that doesn't mean the evil dragon beside him is either; this guy is just as mischievous as Sun Wukong.

He pretended to be disgusted and said, "Wukong, I think I can smell what you're talking about. It stinks so badly, and I don't know where it's coming from."

Seeing these two singing and acting in unison felt like they were putting on a noisy charade, leaving the Six-Eared Macaque completely bewildered.

Chapter 953 First, for fame; second, for profit; and third, because the master is willing.

Sun Wukong looked at the Six-Eared Macaque and said, "Isn't this coming from that guy over there? That mouth of his is really stinky. Others fart from their butts, but he farts from his mouth. How can it not stink!"

After hearing Sun Wukong's explanation, the evil dragon couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Haha, that's great, really great! I never thought you'd be so to my liking. I've decided to be your brother! This dragon-monkey family lives for three things! Brother, can you guess what they are?"

Looking at the evil dragon laughing so heartily, Sun Wukong felt as if he had found someone with the same nature as himself, and his inner venting was perfectly released. He said, "Brother, I guess the first thing is fame. Look how many people in this world are chasing after this word, fame."

The evil dragon never expected that the monkey would actually answer his question, and even more so, he never expected that it would give such a profound answer. "A thousand cups of wine are not enough when drinking with a bosom friend." If there were wine at this moment, he would probably not be able to resist drinking until he was drunk.

"Monkey, you are truly my confidant. Now tell me about the second thing. If you can tell me, I will be impressed."

Hearing that his first answer pleased the evil dragon, Sun Wukong said again, "As for the second matter..."

Sun Wukong then put on airs, hesitating and dangling words to whet the old dragon's appetite.

"Tell me quickly, tell me quickly." The evil dragon couldn't wait to hear if this guy's introduction was the same as his own. The first thing might be a coincidence, but the second thing was that the evil dragon wanted to verify it.

Seeing the impatient evil dragon, Sun Wukong slowly said, "Brother, if I'm not mistaken, the second thing is the profit in fame and fortune. In this world, who doesn't seek their own interests? Even you and me, or those above us, can't escape this word. It's just too great."

The evil dragon was shocked. His own insights were exactly the same as this guy's. Who said that Sun Wukong's mind was just filled with momentary impulses? Who said that Sun Wukong was a brave but reckless guy?

Looking at it today, how many people could answer these three questions better than Sun Wukong?