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

Finally, things quieted down and Sun Wukong, feeling himself recovering, breathed a sigh of relief.

But, had he forgotten something?

Sun Wukong thought uncertainly as he was surrounded as soon as he came back.

But after thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure out what he had forgotten.

It must be his illusion!

Sun Wukong instantly put aside his doubts and focused his attention on what was in front of him.

"...So that's it. Currently, our outer disciples' training in the human world is going quite smoothly. I see that quite a few have already broken through to the Taiyi Golden Immortal level."

The Turtle Spirit Mother briefly talked about the realm of cultivation that the outer disciples who were currently out for training had reached, and then asked Sun Wukong what his next goal was.

"That's great! As expected, our Jiejiao cannot do without you, senior sister!" Sun Wukong's face was full of agreement.

In other words, it means letting the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother continue to serve as the acting leader.

The Turtle Spirit Mother originally wanted to take this opportunity to return all the burdens on her shoulders to Sun Wukong.

He never expected that with just a few words, the other party would once again put the responsibility of the acting leader on his head.

The corners of Turtle Spirit Holy Mother's mouth twitched, and she really wanted to shout: I quit.

However, faced with the top-quality peaches that Sun Wukong brought out, the Turtle Spirit Mother found that her voice was still too loud.

It was definitely not because she was coveting the peaches, which were rare in both age and size.

After dealing with the Turtle Spirit Mother, Sun Wukong happily returned to his own temple.

The Queen Mother of the West was still handling worldly affairs at the moment, so it was not the right time to disturb her. Sun Wukong could only continue to lie on the recliner and enjoy this moment of peace.

……

Meanwhile on the other side.

Nezha couldn't let go of his new toy. Even when he went to Guanjiangkou to hand over the martial arts given by Sun Wukong, he still played with it in his hands.

Then, he saw Sun Bu Si in Erlang Shen's residence, pestering Yang Jian for food.

Sun Bu Si, who was holding a big chicken drumstick in his hand and had a suspiciously greasy look around his mouth, was looking at Nezha with a dull expression as he was holding a cool four-wheel drive car in his hand.

"You...this...how do you have this!" Sun Bu Si widened his eyes and even forgot to ask why Sun Wukong didn't come back.

Nezha approached Sun Bu Si with a bit of pride: "This, your father gave it to me, hehe! Although I don't know if it's really a four-wheel drive car, it looks really cool!"

Sure enough, showing off this thing is more interesting if you show it off in front of people who know the value of it.

Before coming here, Nezha took his treasure to other gods he got along well with and showed them around.

However, Nezha was greatly disappointed by the reactions of the gods who played well with him after seeing the toy.

Sure enough, it was Sun Bu Si’s reaction that met Nezha’s expectations.

At this moment, Nezha felt as refreshed as if he had drunk a bottle of ice cola.

"This is not fair! Dad didn't even get me one! Wuuuu, am I an unloved child?" Sun Bu Si sobbed.

Nezha said calmly, "Tsk, maybe this is the difference between brothers and children!"

"You still have a good chance, but you're destined to get a four-wheel drive car later than me. Hey, do you want to watch me play with it? I tried it, and it's really fun!"

"You...I don't want it!" Sun Bu Si, who was just pretending to cry, couldn't hold back when he saw Nezha deliberately playing in front of him.

He looked at Yang Jian with tears in his eyes: "Wuwuwu... He bullied me! Bullied a child!"

Yang Jian twitched his lips. At this moment, he really wanted to pretend that he didn't see anything happening here.

But seeing Sun Bu Si crying so pitifully, Yang Jian didn't know why, but he actually felt a little sympathy in his heart.

He sighed and said to Nezha who was behaving badly beside him, "Why are you teasing a child? He's crying and you can't comfort him..."

At this point, Yang Jian asked Sun Wukong why he didn't come back with him?

Seeing Sun Bu Si crying so sadly, Nezha, who didn't know why, felt a slight pang of conscience and coughed.

He put away the toy in his hand with a guilty conscience, and then said, "Monkey Brother! He went back to Jin'ao Island. I thought he would come and take this little guy back with him!"

Sun Bu Si, who instantly grasped the key points of Nezha's words, was almost laughing out of anger, "So, my father forgot about me!"

"It seems so! How about? I take you back?" Nezha touched Sun Bu Si's head and smiled like a weird uncle.

Sun Bu Si pouted his lips and rejected Nezha's flattery: "That's not necessary... I haven't forgotten when you pissed me off just now!"

"Then what do you want to do?" Nezha asked again.

Sun Bu Si thought about it, but still couldn't figure it out.

"In that case, leave this child to me!"

Along with this voice, the space in front of him gradually distorted.

Then, a guy who looked like Sun Wukong appeared in front of everyone with one hand on his waist.

Yang Jian and Nezha keenly noticed the difference between each other and Sun Wukong, and immediately showed their autonomous weapons vigilantly: "Who is it!"

"No, don't be violent! We are all family!" Kong Asan immediately raised his hands to show that he was harmless.

"Sun Bu Si, say something to me quickly! After all, I am half your guardian! I rushed here as soon as I felt that you were alone!" Kong Asan rolled his eyes.

Sun Bu Si rolled his eyes in response, directly exposing Kong Asan's true purpose for coming here: "What tricks are you up to? Are you trying to trick my father?"

Kong Asan narrowed his eyes and smiled maliciously: "Don't say that! Don't you want to see me look at a loss? Although my taste is a bit bad, do you dare to say that you are not moved?"

"Are you Sun Wukong's?" After listening to the conversation between Kong Asan and Sun Bu Si, Nezha looked up and down at the man in front of him hesitantly.

Kong Asan introduced himself to them confidently: "Avatar! Hello, Third Prince, Erlang Shen! I'm Sun Wukong's avatar, Kong Asan. I can be considered this little fellow's half-guardian!"

"You are different from what I thought..." Yang Jian thought thoughtfully.

Although he can also make his clone so vivid, isn’t the clone of Sun Wukong in front of him a little too lively?

Kong Asan laughed even more heartily: "Haha, no one has stipulated what the clone should look like!"

"If you feel it's really awkward, then I wouldn't mind if you treated me as one of his three corpses."

Sun Bu Si, standing by, silently complained, "You definitely don't mind! How could you possibly mind something that's just trying to flatter yourself?"