The journey of Emperor Donghua through time

Yang Jian, however, felt a sudden heart attack. He had already called his uncle "master" several times and always felt that he had suffered a loss in this matter.

"Can you tell me about your situation?" Sun Wukong didn't bother with Nezha. He jumped up and down to pick fruits and asked curiously.

"You can ask Yang Jian." Nezha wiped the bumped fruit casually and started to eat it, speaking in an unclear voice.

Upon hearing this, Yang Jian glanced at him, but did not refuse. He slowly told Sun Wukong about their situation and that of Emperor Donghua's other disciples.

"So I, Sun Wukong, have nine senior brothers and sisters before me!" Sun Wukong nodded and said with emotion, "So, you are the disciples of my fourth senior brother?"

"That's right." Yang Jian nodded and continued, "We have three senior brothers ahead of us. I'll introduce them to you when you go to that world."

"Great! I can't wait to go to that world and take a look!" Sun Wukong said excitedly.

"There are many places where you can fight. Just follow us from now on. Yang Jian and I will take you out to play!" Nezha finished the fruit in his hand, wiped his mouth casually, and said solemnly.

"Really?" Sun Wukong's eyes lit up and he asked with interest, "How strong are they? Can they withstand a beating?"

"There are many strong ones among the demons and monsters. They are all tough and durable. I guarantee you can have a satisfying fight!" Nezha patted his chest and promised.

"Great!" Sun Wukong excitedly somersaulted in the tree and said eagerly, "Ever since I started training with Master, I haven't had a good fight. The monsters around Flower-Fruit Mountain are too weak. Every time I fight, I worry that I'll kill them with just a little effort!"

"That fight is really boring!" Nezha curled his lips and complained, "Those gods in heaven are equally vulnerable. If we hadn't restrained our strength, we might have killed a few of them by accident!"

"Yes! I have only been practicing with the master for a while, but they can't beat me. If I wasn't afraid of making the master angry, I would want to drive that old Jade Emperor off the throne and take his position myself!" Sun Wukong said with some regret.

"What a great idea! Let's do it!" Nezha's eyes instantly lit up like little flames. Standing on the tree branch, he excitedly swung his feet and said excitedly, "Once we drive the Jade Emperor off the throne, the three of us will take turns sitting on the throne!"

"Nezha, stop talking nonsense!" Yang Jian frowned upon hearing this and said in a deep voice, "If this gets to Master's ears, I will definitely punish you severely!"

"This is not the Three Lives World. As long as you don't tell me, I don't tell me, and the monkey doesn't tell me, how would the master know?" Nezha waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

"Will this...really work?" Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong scratched his head, and a hint of eagerness appeared in his eyes.

"Of course there's no problem!" Nezha's eyes rolled around, and he said excitedly, "When the three of us have taken turns sitting on the throne for a while, we'll give it to my father! That way, I won't have to worry about doing anything wrong and bringing trouble to them!"

"Nezha, I advise you to put away those little thoughts. Master is a very important person. Do you think you can hide it from him?" Yang Jian glanced at him and said leisurely.

"Just tell me, do you want to see the Jade Emperor in such a miserable state after being driven off the stage?" Nezha put his hands on his hips, looked down at him, and asked directly to the point.

Hearing this, Yang Jian's eyes flickered slightly. He pursed his lips, pondered for a moment, and slowly said, "Let's pick the fruits first, then talk about other things."

Nezha was slightly stunned. He turned his head and saw the endless fruit forest behind him. He instantly wilted. Without saying a word, he climbed up the tree trunk to reach the fruits higher up.

Yang Jian glanced at him, raised the corner of his mouth almost imperceptibly, leaned over slightly, moved the bamboo basket full of fruits aside, but secretly pondered the feasibility of Nezha's proposal in his heart.

Sun Wukong looked at Nezha, then at Yang Jian, and seeing that both of them stopped talking, he scratched his head, feeling a little puzzled. His eyes rolled around twice, as if he had figured something out. He sneered and quickened the pace of picking the fruit in his hand.

It took the three of them ten full days to pick all the ripe fruits in the orchard.

As for why he was able to pick all the fruits in a seemingly endless orchard in such a short time, just look at the various spiritual beasts lying exhausted on the ground and you will know the reason.

Yang Jian and Nezha had lived in Bi Hai Cang Ling for some time and were very familiar with the spiritual beasts there.

At first, they did not think of asking a spirit beast for help. It was a spirit beast following the scent that gave the two an idea.

I thought that Emperor Donghua only sealed their spiritual veins, but did not say that they were not allowed to seek help.

He immediately summoned all the familiar spirit beasts and asked them to join in picking fruits.

Emperor Donghua had been paying attention to their movements. He naturally knew that they had summoned spirit beasts to help pick fruit, but he did not stop them.

He just wanted to give them a little punishment and didn't intend to let them spend too much time in the orchard. Ten days was enough.

After the three of them delivered all the fruits to the warehouse, Emperor Donghua brought them directly out of Bi Hai Cang Ling.

"Master."

"Master."

After Sun Wukong, Yang Jian and Nezha stood firm, they bowed to Emperor Donghua, who was dozing with his eyes closed on the couch, and called out softly.

"Hmm." Emperor Donghua responded casually, slowly opening his eyes and scanning the three of them. He raised his hand and untied their spiritual veins, then spoke calmly, "Now that you're back, go take care of things outside. Those heavenly soldiers and generals have been guarding outside for a few days."

"I will go meet them right now!" Sun Wukong's expression became serious. He took out his golden cudgel and responded in a deep voice.

He was concerned about the monkeys and other creatures in Huaguo Mountain, so he turned around and walked out of the Water Curtain Cave.

"Master, I'll go and help..." Yang Jian bowed to Emperor Donghua, picked up his weapon, and quickly caught up with Sun Wukong.

"Me too..." Seeing this, Nezha rode on his wind-fire wheels to catch up.

"Li Jing and Madam Yin are both here." Emperor Donghua reminded in a leisurely tone.

Nezha paused as he was about to take a step forward, and turned half a circle with his ankle on the wind-fire wheel. The eagerness on his face instantly faded away, and he replied softly, "I know," before turning around and flying outside.

The moment Sun Wukong stepped out of the Water Curtain Cave, the barrier that Tongtian had previously set up instantly disintegrated and dissipated.

Those heavenly soldiers and generals who were originally blocked outside by the barrier and could not get close once again appeared in the eyes of the monkeys and many creatures in Huaguo Mountain, making them panic and flee in all directions.

Upon seeing this, Sun Wukong simply comforted the monkeys and other creatures, then stepped on the auspicious cloud which he named Somersault Cloud, carried the golden cudgel on his shoulder, and rushed straight towards the heavenly soldiers and generals in the air.

The heavenly soldiers and generals led by Li Jing have tried all kinds of methods to attack the barrier in the past few days, but to no avail. Their morale is no longer as high as it was at the beginning.

Now, the barrier opened by itself, and seeing Sun Wukong coming with great momentum, they were all terrified, but due to their duty, they could only bite the bullet and set up the battle formation to meet the enemy.

"Bold stone monkey! You and others have caused chaos in the Heavenly Palace and violated the Heavenly Law. Why don't you surrender?" Li Jing shouted sternly, holding the exquisite pagoda.

"You old man, you'd better stop bragging. With just a bunch of your heavenly soldiers and generals, you think you can capture me? That's simply wishful thinking!" Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong's eyes flashed with disdain, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. The golden cudgel turned in a circle in his hand, making a buzzing sound.

After saying that, he moved his body and turned into a golden light, rushing straight towards the formation of heavenly soldiers and generals. When he swung the golden cudgel, it brought up gusts of wind. Wherever he passed, the heavenly soldiers and generals avoided him, and no one could stop his edge.

Li Jing was secretly shocked when he saw this, and quickly ordered the heavenly soldiers and generals to change their formation in an attempt to trap Sun Wukong.

When Yang Jian arrived, the battlefield was already in a mess, with heavenly soldiers and generals lying all over the ground. Sun Wukong, holding the golden cudgel, was approaching Li Jing.

His eyebrows suddenly jumped. When Nezha went to see Li Jing and Madam Yin, he had seen them from afar. Naturally, he knew that the person fighting with Sun Wukong now was Li Jing.