Journey to the West: Sun Wukong's Advice System
Chapter 109: Confronting Face to Face

Chapter 109: Chapter 109: Confronting Face to Face

This wise internet user didn’t keep Sun Wukong waiting too long before quickly posting a new reply.

Akam’s Celestial Land: "Ao Lie, the young white dragon, shattered this Luminous Pearl, which naturally is a heinous crime, and it could even bring disaster to the entire dragon race of the Western Sea.

Thus, the Sea Dragon King truly couldn’t protect him, nor did he dare to, the only option he had was to openly report to the heavens and, under the pretext of disobedience, sever the father-son relationship with the young white dragon.

Of course, some speculated he had already made a deal with the Buddha Sect to include the young white dragon in the piligrimage project, in an attempt to preserve his life."

I’m Just Passing By for a Drink of Water: "The brother above speaks reasonably—I know what you mean.

The Relic that the Nine-headed Insect and the Myriad Saints Ancient Dragon collaborated to steal from the Golden Light Temple in the Sacrificial Country is a Shariputra, which can emit rosy light at night and colorful mist during the day, its light capable of illuminating ten thousand li.

As a result, the Sacrificial Country was known as the Upper Nation of the Western Region, and surrounding countries like the Southern Moon Tuo Country, Northern Gaochang Country, Eastern and Western Liaong Countries, and the Xibenbo Kingdom all presented tributes annually—fine horses and chariots, and beautiful women were sent without end."

The environment of the given place, Beiming, is the same as the Western Sea and Black Water River, with black sea waters, and even enveloped in dense fog,

therefore, their stealing the Buddhist treasure was to install a miniature sun capable of illuminating ten thousand li in Beiming!"

Watching from the Mountains: "God damn miniature sun, the original poster probably didn’t even think of these things, yet you guys have beautifully tied it all together!"

Huaxia’s Strongest Whining Monster: "Not to mention anything else, just continuing Sun Wukong’s life simulation like this is indeed interesting, and surprisingly, it all makes sense."

After reading these replies, Sun Wukong scratched his hand, and even now, these internet users still thought he was just playing a game.

He had also argued many times that he really was Sun Wukong, but nobody believed him; instead, it would invite some teasing or scolding.

Then, after reading a few more replies, he discovered that the discussions among the netizens were veering off-topic, so Sun Wukong turned off the internet.

At this moment, they had already left the North Sea, now above the Western Cattle Gift Continent.

Recalling the advice he had just received, Sun Wukong stopped mid-air to figure out the uses of the Cangyun Blood Spirit Stone and the Ancient Stele of the Fox Race, and again he consulted the Demon King.

"I’m not hiding anything, my dear brother, but I truly don’t know," said the Demon King. "If I knew what the Cangyun Blood Spirit Stone was used for, why would I have traded away the treasure left by our ancestors?"

"Hey, there isn’t a mystery in this world that can’t be solved!" Sun Wukong’s eyes twinkled as he took out the Creation Cauldron and released the Nine-headed Insect and the Myriad Saints Ancient Dragon.

"What are you planning to do, dear brother?" asked the Demon King, puzzled.

"Old Sun thinks they haven’t told the truth, so I’m going to ask them again," Sun Wukong said with a smile.

At this time, both the Nine-headed Insect and the Myriad Saints Ancient Dragon were tightly bound and unable to move. Hearing these words, one was furious while the other was still fearfully foolish.

"You cunning monkey, I’m indeed no match for you," said the Nine-headed Insect angrily. "I’ve already yielded, so why do you still seek to humiliate, and tell me, when have I ever lied?"

"Heh, you didn’t lie, but you also didn’t tell all you know," Sun Wukong scoffed coldly. "Grandpa Sun is asking you, in whose hands lies the heritage of the Mangniu clan?"

The Nine-headed Insect’s face changed, and he said solemnly, "I truly cannot say, even if you kill me, I cannot reveal it."

The Demon King frowned, his expression becoming grave, he could obviously sense that the person the Nine-headed Insect would die to protect was no ordinary individual!

This was troublesome.

"Dear brother, let’s not harm his life," said the Demon King.

"Don’t worry, Old Sun knows what he’s doing," Sun Wukong smiled and then fixed the Nine-headed Insect with a piercing gaze, "You think I don’t know that all your secrecy is just to protect your master’s reputation?"

"You!" The Nine-headed Insect was startled and somewhat panicked.

"Great Sage of the Buddha, Lu Ya, is he your master?" Sun Wukong directly pointed out.

The color drained from the Nine-headed Beast’s face, and the Demon King’s expression also changed.

Myriad Saints Ancient Dragon, lying beside the Nine-headed Beast, could hardly maintain his terrified, foolish demeanor, looking somewhat startled.

"How is that possible, how could you possibly know!" the Nine-headed Beast incredulously exclaimed.

"If you do not wish others to know, do not do it yourself." Sun Wukong feigned a knowing smile, "Rest assured, I will not kill you. When the time comes, I will take you to the Lingxiao Treasure Hall and let all the immortals know who your master is and what you have done."

The Nine-headed Beast’s eyes widened, then he shouted loudly, "I don’t know what you are talking about, I did everything myself, I have no master! Do not talk nonsense!"

"Hehe, whether it is true or not, the Jade Emperor and the immortals will discern themselves." Sun Wukong chuckled playfully, while casting a Silencing Curse, not wanting to hear any nonsense from the Nine-headed Beast.

Turning to look at Myriad Saints Ancient Dragon once again, this ancient dragon had resumed the guise of terror.

"Old fellow, stop pretending." Sun Wukong kicked him where it hurt, distorting his face with pain.

Myriad Saints Ancient Dragon became even more terrified, muttering repeatedly not to kill him.

Sun Wukong squatted down, grabbed his beard and smiled, "I indeed wouldn’t miss killing you, after all, you are a true man of the demonic sect."

"I am not, I am not..." Myriad Saints Ancient Dragon finally panicked, not daring to keep up the act anymore.

"Look at you, so frail, could you really have thrived in business in the savage North Darklands?" Sun Wukong pointed out, "Don’t say that the North Sea Dragon Race is your backing, I could flatten them all with one hand."

"Great King Sun, you really misunderstand, I am not a man of the demonic sect." Myriad Saints Ancient Dragon quickly denied.

"Hehe!" Sun Wukong coldly laughed, a fierce light flashing in his eyes.

The Demon King watched from the side, shaking his head; as Myriad Saints Ancient Dragon’s good friend, he had also guessed who this ancient dragon might rely on for support.

He had always thought it was the Heavenly Court, especially since the Myriad Saints Princess frequently visited the Jade Pond, and Myriad Saints Ancient Dragon himself knew many immortals from the Heavenly Court.

Even when Myriad Saints Ancient Dragon introduced him to the Nine-headed Beast this time, he did not suspect the demonic sect.

Because Myriad Saints Ancient Dragon was too honest and never caused trouble.

Now, suddenly hearing Sun Wukong put it this way, he was enlightened; it was indeed possible that the demonic sect was Myriad Saints Ancient Dragon’s backing!

Flooded with thoughts, the Demon King finally advised, "Myriad Saints Ancient Dragon, you might as well tell the truth.

I present to you my worthy brother, Sun Wukong, the Great Sage Equalling Heaven, currently in command of the Earthly Retribution Forces in Heavenly Court with seventy-two thousand heavenly soldiers,

if he is determined, he could even level the entire North Sea, let alone the trifle demonic sect."

Understanding that the Demon King was playing the bad cop to his good cop, Sun Wukong immediately responded, "You this old dragon, if you reveal everything you know,

I might be able to argue for a lighter punishment for you and save you from an eternally irredeemable fate!"

Myriad Saints Ancient Dragon’s complexion changed repeatedly, finally, he lowered his head and with a long sigh said, "I’ll tell."

Sun Wukong and the Demon King exchanged glances, one delighted, the other amazed—they had really managed to extract the truth!

Myriad Saints Ancient Dragon continued, "I indeed have been working for the demonic sect, and most of the money I have earned over the years has also gone to them,

but I do not know what they are plotting this time, I only heard them mention the ’Eye of the North Sea’."