To Nuwa, Sun Wukong's words were clearly saying that he did have a way.

"Suffering? That's nothing. I wonder if Brother Wukong could explain it in more detail?" Nuwa narrowed her eyes.

Sun Wukong didn't keep the secret any longer and spoke directly: "As everyone knows, in addition to the method of beheading the three corpses, another way to become a saint is to follow the path of law.

"If Lady Nuwa wishes to escape the shackles of Heaven's Way, she must ruthlessly abolish the Heaven's Way Sage's status.

"If I take a different, less certain path and fail, wouldn't that just be asking for trouble?"

To Yuanshi and Laozi, these words sounded like nonsense.

If the path to becoming a saint through the laws was so simple, then they would not have resolutely chosen to become Hongjun's disciples and practice the method of beheading the three corpses.

Yuanshi muttered, "I thought you had a solution, but it turns out you can only become a saint through the laws. You are quite self-aware and know that this path is full of uncertainties..."

Sun Wukong glanced at Yuanshi with a half-smile, then added slowly, "Of course, this is for others."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone could hear that they were clearly directed at Yuanshi who had just said those words.

The expression on Yuanshi's face was as ugly as if he was constipated.

Sun Wukong seemed not to notice how ugly the expression on Yuanshi's face was. He glanced at Taiqing and finally shifted his gaze to Nuwa.

Sun Wukong spoke slowly and leisurely: "If the goddess Nuwa trusts me, then the law of becoming a saint is more than enough."

After hearing this, Nuwa did not react, but Zhu Bajie on the side was the first to speak up.

"Oh my God, Brother Monkey, you are so powerful, please take me with you!" When Zhu Bajie thought about becoming a saint, his saliva began to flow.

Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong twitched his lips. It was not that he didn't want to help Zhu Bajie and the others become saints.

But the problem is that it is very difficult for Zhu Bajie to become a quasi-saint now. Even if he wants to help, he is really powerless.

Sun Wukong was silent for a moment before he uttered, "Rather than becoming a saint, you'd better reach the Primordial Golden Immortal realm as soon as possible! How can you become a saint without reaching Quasi-Sainthood?"

Zhu Bajie, who originally wanted to cry and make a fuss, asking Sun Wukong to help him become a saint, felt inexplicably guilty after hearing this.

When the Queen Mother of the West heard this, she didn't know what she was thinking about, and her face suddenly turned red.

"Well, I, Old Pig, have also worked very hard, okay? But becoming a Quasi-Sage is not that easy..." Zhu Bajie said embarrassedly, "Besides, isn't Old Cow the same?"

The Bull Demon King, who was suddenly cueed, couldn't swallow or spit out the tea, and his face turned red.

No, just say what you want to say. Why are you dragging me down like that? I don’t really want to become a saint!

Well, the Bull Demon King actually really wants to become a saint.

However, he is very aware of his own strengths and weaknesses.

Look at Zhu Bajie, he has been stuck in the Golden Immortal Realm for who knows how long. He always says there is no rush, but now he has embarrassed himself in front of several saints!

The Bull Demon King, who would never admit that he was secretly gloating, immediately sat up straight and said, "Uncle Master, don't worry, I'm already practicing hard.

"According to my current cultivation speed, I should be able to break through to Quasi-Sainthood in a few hundred years."

Zhu Bajie was shocked. "It's not the Bull Demon King. What do you mean? Are you deliberately trying to wrap me up here?"

"Old Pig, look at him!" Sun Wukong looked at Zhu Bajie with a look of disappointment on his face.

Regardless of whether what Bull Demon King said was true or false, at least his attitude was clear.

Unlike Zhu Bajie, who only thinks about good things happening to him all day long but is too lazy to work hard.

Just when Zhu Bajie felt that Bull Demon King had stabbed him in the chest, Sha Wujing beside him suddenly spoke.

Sha Wujing said, "Brother Monkey, although I still have a long way to go before I can become a Quasi-Sage, with my current progress in cultivation, it shouldn't be long before I can break through to the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortal."

"Old Sha, you..." Zhu Bajie gritted his teeth.

Forget about the Bull Demon King, but Sha Wujing, you with thick eyebrows and big eyes are also playing the game of internal competition?

"Ahem, there are distinguished guests here! You three idiots, please stop being so rude." The Turtle Spirit Holy Mother couldn't stand it any longer, so she coughed lightly and reminded them.

After all, he is here as the current face of Jiejiao to make himself known to others. There is no need to embarrass himself like this!

After hearing this, Zhu Bajie shut his mouth in frustration.

Taiqing heard clearly the conversation between Zhu Bajie and the others.

Although he looked down on Zhu Bajie and the others in his heart.

However, we still have to give some face to Sun Wukong, whose realm is hard to tell.

After all, Sun Wukong could kill Zhunti with one stick.

No fool present would believe that Sun Wukong’s current strength is really as they have observed.

However, this also indirectly proves that Sun Wukong does have that ability.

"Junior Brother Wukong, do you have any way to break the Falling Saint Pill?" Taiqing suddenly spoke.

He was being straightforward and didn't intend to beat around the bush with Sun Wukong.

Yuanshi did not expect Taiqing to ask Sun Wukong so directly.

He thought Taiqing would be more tactful!

Sun Wukong said, "I do have a way. But even if I tell you how to break it, Master and Second Master, will you believe me?"

Yuanshi choked.

Although he didn't want to admit it.

But what Sun Wukong said was not wrong.

He believed that Sun Wukong had a way to deal with the Fallen Saint Pill.

But he didn't believe that Sun Wukong would do nothing.

After all, based on the relationship between them and Tongtian, even though they are brothers, they have a falling out and have not reconciled yet. This is beyond doubt.

Because of this relationship, it is not surprising that Sun Wukong interfered.

"So what are your plans, Brother Wukong? We naturally believe in your abilities."

Taiqing still maintained that kind and gentle expression and spoke slowly.

In fact, I just wanted to talk it over with Sun Wukong. We don't have any mortal enemies, so there's no need to be ruthless.

"Forget about Master Uncle. If the price is right, I'll give it to you. But Second Master Uncle..." Sun Wukong deliberately lengthened his voice.

"How do you think I am?" Yuanshi saw that Sun Wukong was keeping him in suspense and immediately started to ask.

Sun Wukong smiled faintly: "You have to apologize to my master at least, right? Otherwise, given the relationship between the Xianjiao and Jiejiao, it will be difficult for me to help you even if I really want to!"

At this point, Sun Wukong spread his hands and sighed deliberately.

The Queen Mother of the West, who was standing next to Sun Wukong, could see that Sun Wukong was deliberately making things difficult for her.

With the personality of Yuanshi.

If he was willing to apologize, he would have done it long ago and would not have waited until now.

The Queen Mother of the West thought to herself: How naughty.

But it really made her heart beat.

When Yuanshi heard what Sun Wukong said, his eyes instantly became sharp.

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