Journey to the West: After the Great Sage listened to the advice, the three realms were all confused

"It's boring. Could it be that you have stayed in the Chaos Pearl World for too long that it has become so boring?" Kong Asan curled his lips after being warned.

Being mocked by the avatar for being old-fashioned and boring, Sun Wukong rolled his eyes in a very unpresentable manner.

He transformed himself into a lazy sofa and lay down on it, then angrily scolded Kong Asan: "If you think my real self is boring and easy, then just come into the small world and fight me! If you can't beat me, then stop talking nonsense."

Kong Asan would not be fooled!

If he were to roll back into the Chaos Pearl world at this time, it is obvious that he would be caught by this master and used as labor.

Although the original source of Heaven's Way must be handled by the master himself, there is a clone nearby who can continue to comprehend the laws of time and space, and he is still in the process of comprehending them.

Kong Asan was very sure that once he returned to the Chaos Pearl world, the original body would definitely throw him to the other tool incarnations.

At that time, he would have to give up the outside world.

Forced to stay in the Chaos Pearl world, he pushed the progress bar forward, striving to comprehend the laws of time and space as soon as possible.

Just thinking about having to stay in such a boring environment, I don’t know when I can get rid of it.

He felt that his life was completely hopeless.

Kong Asan chuckled, a bit of flattery on his face: "My Lord, what are you talking about! How can you let a useless little loser like me who can't even lift a weight do such an important thing!"

When he said this, he even deliberately made his limbs appear stiff and underdeveloped.

Just looking at it is stupid enough.

Sun Wukong had never expected that his incarnation would be so capable. In order to escape the "fate" of becoming a tool, he could actually come up with such a clumsy self-deprecating technique.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel fortunate that the incarnations he had created before were reliable enough.

He didn't even dare to imagine how lively his life would be if every incarnation he created was as "lively" as Kong Asan.

"Haha, that little loser isn't as powerful as you. You're being too self-deprecating!" Sun Wukong smiled wryly and didn't take what Kong Asan said seriously at all.

Kong Asan chuckled and waved his hands proudly: "No, no, I'm not that great! I'm just a charlatan in Fengdu City."

I wasn't praising Kong Asan or Sun Wukong at all. I just felt that my mental exhaustion at this moment was far greater than before.

However, Kong Asan seemed completely oblivious to Sun Wukong's helplessness and continued chattering on: "But those customers are too vigilant."

"So much so that I haven't done any fortune-telling for anyone in such a long time... I suspect they've all downloaded anti-fraud apps, so they can't get any special gifts from anyone."

After hearing this, Sun Wukong couldn't help but complain in his heart: With your nonchalant look, and always saying that you are a swindler, it is unlikely that anyone would be fooled by you!

No matter what he thought, he still had to praise him. He thought about it and said to Kong Asan:

"Okay, enough of these funny words. I know everything that happens in the underworld."

"You did a great job. You prevented the Styx from becoming a demon and becoming a saint. This is of great benefit to us."

Kong Asan, who benefited greatly from this, nodded to himself vigorously, affirming what he had done.

"That's right! Luo Hou, of what rank, dares to covet the prehistoric world? Humph, I will definitely give him a big gift when the time comes."

Kong Asan snorted and looked up at the sky at a 36-degree angle, not hiding his arrogance at all.

Sun Wukong, who witnessed this scene, silently wrote another note in his little notebook: He is an incarnation who is not only wild and extravagant, but also narcissistic.

Narcissism? Sun Wukong touched his chin.

He felt that he did not have such a trait at all.

Why does my clone have such characteristics that are completely different from his temperament?

Could it be that, because the other person is a clone and I am the original, the clone's imperfections serve to highlight the original's perfection?

The narcissistic Sun Wukong pondered for a moment and finally determined that it was Kong Asan's problem and had nothing to do with him.

Kong Asan, who had no idea what Sun Wukong was complaining about in his heart, spoke again:

"Anyway! Hou Tu said that she hopes to use our help to revive the Underworld so that she can compete with the Heavenly Dao."

"But I guess the more important thing is that he wants to use the tunnel to revive and resurrect his Wuzu brothers and sisters!"

Although his speculation was partly based on the ancient novels he had read in his previous life.

But there is also a part of speculation about the current situation of the entire underworld.

Sun Wukong said, "Whether her purpose is to use the tunnel to revive her brothers and sisters or not, it will only benefit us."

As for whether Hou Tu will use this as a basis to seize the territory that has been given to her in the future.

Sun Wukong said: If she really has this ability, then come on.

But he would never give up the fat meat that he had already got.

Kong Asan nodded vigorously, agreeing with what the master said: "Master, you are right! If that's the case, then I will go find Hou Tu now?

"I have to tell her that after much thought, I finally decided to cooperate with her?"

This is just talk. For Kong Asan, of course, it will be delayed as long as possible.

This matter is dispensable to him, but for Hou Tu, it is absolutely of utmost importance.

As long as I wait until Hou Tu loses her patience and comes to me again, I might be able to get some extra benefits on top of the original agreement.

Is this mean? Of course it is mean.

But Kong Asan was not a good person to begin with. He was a swindler. So what if he was a little despicable?

Kong Asan, feeling righteous and confident, held his head high and chest out, with his hands on his hips.

"I won't ask too much about this. I'm sure you know the answer."

Sun Wukong yawned.

He said, "I will continue to study the origin of the Heavenly Dao. As long as you don't destroy the entire underworld, you can do whatever you want."

After all, if Kong Asan really acted too recklessly and even destroyed the underworld.

If he wants to rebuild the underworld, it will take some effort.

It’s not impossible, but it’s very troublesome!

If you can pick up something ready-made, of course it is more cost-effective to pick up something ready-made.

"Don't worry, just leave the underworld to me!" Kong Asan waved his hand, letting him rest assured.

Having received the guarantee, Sun Wukong didn't care whether Kong Asan was just talking or not.

He quickly closed the magic mirror, lay down on the lazy sofa, and closed his eyes to rest.

I don’t know if it was because he had a moment of free time, but Sun Wukong, who hadn’t had a good sleep for a long time, fell asleep without realizing it.