Journey to the West: Starting from Changing Sun Wukong’s fate
Chapter 364 - 365: Fell for That Dead Monkey’s Trick Again

Chapter 364: Chapter 365: Fell for That Dead Monkey’s Trick Again

"Thinking of leaving now? Isn’t it a bit late?"

Zhu Bajie blocked the way of the White Elephant, who was trying to escape.

"Get out of the way!"

The White Elephant bellowed.

"Ay, still so arrogant!"

Zhu Bajie tightened his grip on the Nine-toothed Rake in his hand.

Sand Monk also approached the White Elephant, quickly encircling him.

At the same time, Xuanzang came out.

He was still chanting Buddhist scriptures, continuously casting them towards the White Elephant.

Feeling the power of the Buddhist Law, the White Elephant, whose animal instincts had been reawakened, felt as though he was on the brink of Universal Salvation again.

"Ah!"

The White Elephant let out a roar, sweeping his long trunk like a whip at Zhu Bajie and Sand Monk.

Zhu Bajie and Sha Sheng did not dare to block it forcibly.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The ground trembled violently, and stones were thrown into the air.

However, Xuanzang was not fearful at all; with his hands folded, Buddhist chanting constantly flowed from his lips.

"Master, be careful!"

Sand Monk couldn’t help but remind him.

At that moment, as the White Elephant’s trunk came down, it was blocked by a rich Buddha’s light.

The trunk struck as if against a transparent wall.

But more Buddhist chanting enveloped him.

The White Elephant held his head, wailing in pain.

Just then, a hand landed on his head.

In an instant, a powerful aura enveloped him.

At this moment, the White Elephant seemed to be reborn, and a compassionate expression appeared on his face involuntarily.

"Amitabha Buddha!"

"Finally converted, this White Elephant was even more troublesome than last time!"

Zhu Bajie saw the White Elephant finally folding his hands in submission, no longer resisting, and he couldn’t help but heave a sigh of relief.

Sand Monk also took a deep breath and said, "It’s just that I don’t know how First Brother is doing?"

Now that their own battle had ended, they had no idea what was happening with Sun Wukong.

...

At this moment, Sun Wukong was leading the Golden-Winged Roc away, fleeing non-stop.

Because of the Golden-Winged Roc’s speed, even Sun Wukong seemed somewhat disheveled in retreat.

Moreover, it seemed that the speed of the Golden-Winged Roc was still increasing.

Almost in the next moment, the giant figure of the Golden-Winged Roc appeared above Sun Wukong.

Two claws, as if forged from steel, reached out swiftly towards Sun Wukong.

The Golden-Winged Roc was massive, and its claws were extremely large; Sun Wukong looked exceptionally tiny in front of it.

"Sun Wukong! This time, I want to see where you can run!" A cold laugh echoed from the sky.

One of the claws tore through the air and sped towards Sun Wukong.

Seeing the colossal claw coming, Sun Wukong showed a hint of panic and seemed to accelerate a bit, trying to escape the grasp of the Golden-Winged Roc. However, the Roc’s speed was even faster, and Sun Wukong could not escape at all.

"You cannot escape my grasp, die now."

The Golden-Winged Roc was extremely angry at this monkey.

At this moment, one of its claws successfully caught Sun Wukong, seemingly about to kill him.

This Sun Wukong was really too slippery; only by killing him directly could they feel at ease.

Thinking this, he forcefully squeezed his claw.

With a loud "bang!", Sun Wukong’s body suddenly burst open, turning into a light that faded with the wind, and a strand of Monkey Fur appeared between the claws of the Golden-Winged Roc, then fell towards the ground below.

"Hmm?" The Golden-Winged Roc, initially sure it could kill Sun Wukong with a smile, suddenly froze, revealing a look of surprise, then erupted in anger, "How dare you, Dead Monkey, toy with me."

"Flat fur! Did you think Old Sun was as foolish as you? The last time you caught Old Sun, it was because you had your two brothers to help you. Now you don’t!"

Just then, Sun Wukong’s voice suddenly echoed through the air.

The Golden-Winged Roc looked up sharply and saw Sun Wukong standing in mid-air, hundreds of feet above himself, watching him with a smile on his face.

Seeing this scene, the anger in the eyes of the Golden-Winged Roc grew even more intense; he was sure he could have killed Sun Wukong, but he had been fooled instead.

The Golden-Winged Roc had never been treated like this. With a long howl, he surged towards Sun Wukong, opening his huge mouth and pecking towards him, clearly intending to kill Sun Wukong once and for all and tear this Dead Monkey to shreds.

However, as he neared Sun Wukong,

Suddenly Sun Wukong’s figure disappeared again, not even a hair was caught.

This feeling was like he had used all his strength, but it had hit cotton.

This feeling made the Golden-Winged Roc incredibly angry.

"You flat-haired beast, you want to kill Old Sun? It’s a pity you can’t even touch Old Sun!"

Sun Wukong said with a smile.

Seeing Sun Wukong’s smug look, the Golden-Winged Roc was even more outraged, feeling very much toyed with.

"Sun Wukong, you dead monkey, you dare to play me, I’m going to kill you!"

The Golden-Winged Roc was momentarily stunned, then let out a roar of fury.

He had realized that all along the way, Sun Wukong had been toying with him, and he probably even knew what had happened at Lion Camel Ridge. But now he was too angry to care about all that.

At this moment, the Golden-Winged Roc’s heart was full of anger, and he wished he could immediately tear Sun Wukong to pieces, naturally not sparing a moment to concern himself with anything else.

Watching Sun Wukong, the Golden-Winged Roc once again locked onto Sun Wukong’s figure, a hundred miles ahead, where Sun Wukong was rapidly fleeing into the distance.

Still thinking of escaping? Not so easy!

The Golden-Winged Roc thought viciously, then let out another long cry and chased after him with a flap of his wings, turning into lightning.

Just as the Golden-Winged Roc had left, a ripple suddenly formed in space.

Another figure of Sun Wukong appeared where the Golden-Winged Roc had just been, watching the Golden-Winged Roc as he flew farther and farther away.

Sun Wukong couldn’t help but shake his head, somewhat disappointedly saying, "I really didn’t expect that the great Golden-Winged Roc, with such formidable strength, could be so unintelligent, and not just a little dumb, making the same mistakes so many times."

Sun Wukong then watched the commotion from the sidelines.

The Golden-Winged Roc who had chased out had already caught up with Sun Wukong’s clone.

With one grab, Sun Wukong turned back into a strand of Monkey Fur, and the Golden-Winged Roc knew he had been fooled again.

The angry Golden-Winged Roc circled in the air with its massive body.

Soon, he spotted Sun Wukong again, and with a cry, he pounced towards him once more.

Sun Wukong was well-prepared and turned into a streak of light upon seeing the Golden-Winged Roc return, continuing his escape into the far distance.

Sun Wukong’s goal was to hold the Golden-Winged Roc back, to buy enough time for Zhu Bajie and Xuanzang, so naturally, he wouldn’t be foolish enough to openly confront the Golden-Winged Roc.

If the Golden-Winged Roc calmed down, he would naturally sense Sun Wukong’s intentions. However, the Roc was now completely enraged by Sun Wukong.

Now, the Golden-Winged Roc had only one thought in mind.

And that was to tear Sun Wukong, this scoundrel, to shreds. So, even if the Golden-Winged Roc understood Sun Wukong’s intention, he would definitely not give up the pursuit.

This was also Sun Wukong’s purpose in mocking the Golden-Winged Roc.

The speed of the Golden-Winged Roc was indeed fast. As long as Sun Wukong didn’t use his full strength, he would not be able to shake off the Golden-Winged Roc.

In just a short amount of time, the Golden-Winged Roc had caught up with Sun Wukong once again.

In the blink of an eye, the Golden-Winged Roc’s massive shadow loomed over Sun Wukong again, and its sharp claws mercilessly reached for Sun Wukong once more.

The Golden-Winged Roc sneered, "Dead monkey, do you think you can escape my pursuit with these little tricks? Wishful thinking! Even if you flee to the ends of the earth, I will tear you to shreds."

As he spoke, one claw tore through the air and viciously reached for Sun Wukong. The infuriated Golden-Winged Roc did not hold back at all, and if this claw hit, even Sun Wukong would not be spared, destined to be torn into a pulp.

However, just as the claw was about to touch Sun Wukong, he suddenly sped up, turning into a streak of golden light and easily evading the control of the Golden-Winged Roc, disappearing into the distant horizon in an instant.

"With your measly skills, flat-haired beast, you think you can so much as touch a single hair on Old Sun?"

Sun Wukong’s voice still floated in the air, but Sun Wukong had long vanished from sight.

"What incredible speed!"

Feeling Sun Wukong’s speed, even the Golden-Winged Roc couldn’t help but be stunned for a moment.

But this only stirred the competitive spirit of the Golden-Winged Roc.

The Golden-Winged Roc’s pupils suddenly shrank, and with a rapid beat of his wings, he turned into a black lightning bolt and chased after him quickly.

In the blink of an eye, he crossed mountains and rivers, but still did not see Sun Wukong again. The Golden-Winged Roc could only continue to flap his wings and fly away into the distance.

Despite this pursuit, it was still all for naught.

The dead monkey seemed to have evaporated from the human world.

The Golden-Winged Roc had excellent vision, capable of easily spotting food from tens of thousands of miles away; even a fly could not escape his sight.

Now, the Golden-Winged Roc had chased for tens of thousands of miles but still had not found Sun Wukong’s trace.

This made the Golden-Winged Roc grow doubtful. Could it be that the dead monkey was truly that fast?

Or had he used some secret technique? However, in the Golden-Winged Roc’s memory, even if such secret techniques existed, at best they would increase speed temporarily, not for a prolonged duration.

After all, such techniques generally consume a considerable amount of Divine Power, and it would be difficult for most to sustain it for a long time.

But now, for such a long time, he hadn’t caught a glimpse of the dead monkey.

Could it be...

The more the Golden-Winged Roc thought, the more uneasy he felt, and he couldn’t help but exclaim, "No good, I must have fallen for that dead monkey’s tricks again!"

With that, the Golden-Winged Roc quickly reversed his course and flew back the way he had come.

The Golden-Winged Roc kept flapping its wings, and tens of thousands of miles passed in the blink of an eye.

Almost in a flash, the Golden-Winged Roc spotted a figure on a distant mountaintop.

On the mountaintop, a wooden stake was topped with countless fruits.

At that time, Sun Wukong was leaning to one side, peeling a banana, biting off a big half in one bite.