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

Sure enough, the task came. Otherwise, with my violent temper, I would have beaten him and sent him back home to find his mother.

How could he continue to nag me till now?

He had a playful smile on his face, which made Zeng Guang Tian Wang's heart beat fast.

"I, Old Sun, will give you a chance. If you kneel down and apologize now, calling me a loser, I'll let you go. How about that?"

"Puchi" the giant spirit couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The other heavenly soldiers also had smiles on their faces.

Zengguang Tianwang was furious. He gave the others a cold look before looking at Sun Wukong.

"Humph, you naughty monkey, it seems you won't cry until you see the coffin."

Zengguang Tianwang snorted coldly.

Since he became the king, no one has dared to be so rude to him. Today he must teach this monkey a lesson.

Do you know which gods you can offend and which gods you can’t offend?

He took out the demon-subduing pestle and smashed it at Sun Wukong.

A golden beam of light, accompanied by the melodious Buddhist music, attacked Sun Wukong.

Seeing that Sun Wukong hadn't reacted and was standing there stupidly, he had a smug smile on his face.

He didn't feel embarrassed at all about his sneak attack.

The beam of light hit Sun Wukong, but the imagined scene of Sun Wukong being injured did not appear.

His attack was bounced back, creating a big hole in the ground next to the South Heaven Gate.

The smug smile on Zengguang Tianwang's face froze instantly, replaced by shock.

"Impossible, how could you be okay? That's an innate spiritual treasure."

Guanyin Bodhisattva, who was watching this place from a distance, also had a look of shock on her face.

Maybe Zengguang Tianwang didn’t know what happened just now?

But as a quasi-saint, she saw clearly that the attack just now was blocked by Sun Wukong's clothes.

"How could Sun Wukong possess clothing of the innate spiritual treasure level? There are only a few such treasures in the entire prehistoric world."

Her face was full of disbelief. Could it be given by Patriarch Bodhi?

Impossible. Patriarch Bodhi doesn't have many treasures of the innate spiritual treasure level, so how could he be willing to give them to the monkey?

On the other side of the South Heaven Gate, Sun Wukong took out the golden cudgel from his ear and played with it in his hand.

"Guess why I, Old Sun, am alright?"

There was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes as he looked at Zengguang Tianwang.

If you dare to attack me, you will have to pay the price.

The golden cudgel suddenly grew bigger, and Sun Wukong didn't give him time to speak, but swung it down on his head.

At this time, the Heavenly King Zengguang was no longer surprised, but hurriedly used the demon-subduing pestle to resist.

But he was only at the middle stage of the Golden Immortal Realm and was no match for Sun Wukong.

Although the Demon-Subduing Pestle is an innate spiritual treasure, its power in his hands is limited.

The golden cudgel directly knocked the demon-subduing pestle away.

Zengguang Tianwang was in disbelief, because that was an innate spiritual treasure lent to him by Guanyin Bodhisattva.

It’s actually not as good as the monkey’s golden cudgel?

How could he know that the golden cudgel today is of the level of an innate spiritual treasure.

Sun Wukong did not show mercy just because he lost his magic weapon, but instead hit him with one stick after another.

Soon, Zengguang Tianwang was beaten into a ball and was completely unable to resist.

If Sun Wukong had not controlled his strength, he would have been beaten to death.

Countless stick shadows fell on Zengguang Tianwang, making him suffer terribly.

He gritted his teeth, feeling a little resentful that Guanyin was unreliable.

Sun Wukong looked at the huddled Heavenly King Zengguang with a murderous look in his eyes.

"How is it? Are you willing to kneel down and apologize to your grandpa Sun now? You loser."

Zengguang Tianwang looked at Sun Wukong with bloodshot eyes and uttered two words.

"Don't think about it."

He was not worried that Sun Wukong would kill him, at most it would just be some minor injuries.

It's impossible to make myself kneel down and apologize.

Seeing Zengguang Tianwang being so tough, Sun Wukong sneered.

"Okay, I, Old Sun, specialize in curing all kinds of dissatisfaction."

After saying this, the golden cudgel in his hand fell towards Zengguang Tianwang again.

Zengguang Tianwang tried to resist in a hurry, but the huge sword in his hand was directly knocked away. He was no match for his opponent at all.

"Ah." The stick fell on his body and Zengguang Tianwang couldn't help but scream.

Several bones in my body were broken at once.

Sun Wukong did not hold back and struck Zengguang Tianwang with another stick, causing him to vomit blood.

Seeing that Sun Wukong was really going to kill him, Zeng Guang Tian Wang shouted:

"Buddha, help me."

The commotion here alarmed the gods in heaven, and many curious people came over on clouds to watch.

The Jade Emperor was in the Lingxiao Palace, and the Haotian Mirror projected the image of the South Heaven Gate in the void.

Seeing Zengguang Tianwang being beaten, the Jade Emperor didn't care at all.

He is just a Westerner. Just kill him and replace him with someone else.

Taibai Jinxing looked at the lawless appearance of Sun Wukong in the picture, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

This was the Sun Wukong he was familiar with, not the one who looked happy even after being punished.

Just when Sun Wukong was about to drop his golden cudgel again, Guanyin appeared at the South Heaven Gate.

With a wave of her hand, she neutralized Sun Wukong's attack.

She waved at the demon-subduing pestle scattered on the ground, and the pestle returned to her hand.

Zengguang Tianwang acted as if he had seen a savior, and hurriedly hid behind Guanyin, speaking harshly to Sun Wukong.

"Sun Wukong, Guanyin Bodhisattva has arrived. Let's see how you can continue to act recklessly."

Guanyin glanced at Zengguang Tianwang behind her, with disgust in her eyes.

She can't even handle the smallest things, and she has to step in to solve them.

What a waste.

She looked at Sun Wukong with a compassionate look on her face.

"Sun Wukong, you have already committed the crime of insubordination, so you must not harm anyone's life."

Sun Wukong did not retract the golden cudgel in his hand, but looked at Guanyin indifferently.

Seeing that Sun Wukong remained silent, Guanyin had no choice but to take a step back. "Okay, for your sake today, let's just forget about this matter. How about that?"

"Not much." Sun Wukong did not give Guanyin any face, but looked at her coldly.

"Sun Wukong, I advise you not to be ungrateful. Guanyin Bodhisattva is a Quasi-Saint. How can a mere Taiyi Golden Immortal like you talk to Guanyin Bodhisattva?"

Zengguang Tianwang pointed at Sun Wukong and started to attack him.

"Shut up."

Guanyin looked at Zengguang Tianwang impatiently, and the disgust in her eyes could hardly be concealed.

I feel that Zengguang Tianwang is not only incompetent, but also has a poor brain.

He knows how important Sun Wukong is to the West, right?

If Sun Wukong is angered, how will the Journey to the West continue?

When Zengguang Tianwang saw that Guanyin was angry, he dared not say a word.

Sun Wukong held the golden cudgel in his hand and pointed at the Zengguang Heavenly King behind Guanyin.

"I just want him to kneel down and apologize, saying he's useless. Otherwise, I, Old Sun, will take his life."

Seeing that Guanyin refused to let him go, Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes and spoke word by word.

"Guanyin, if you stop me today, don't blame me for causing trouble for the West in the future."

Guanyin's face looked a little bad. She was actually threatened by the monkey?