Chapter 412 The Quietest Animal

Ding Dong~ Welcome!

The air was a little strange, mixed with the fragrance of wine and various fruits. Huang Wukong moved his nose, and after confirming that there was no unpleasant lotus smell, he instantly turned into his original form.

"Ah!"

"I am the Great Sage Equaling Heaven Sun Wukong! I am free!"

"Ahahaha! Tathagata! You can't lock me up! I..."

"Why are you making so much noise at night!"

It was early in the morning, and there was no one on the first floor, but Huang Wukong's roar was so loud that it disturbed the people playing cards on the second floor.

You know, it's a terrible thing to be interrupted in the middle of playing mahjong.

A table of mahjong players walked down, and Huang Wukong looked up and laughed.

"Not bad! There were three humans who could have a bite right after they came out, how come there was a monkey sneaking in? It's really embarrassing for us monkeys!"

Huang Wukong was only about 1.45 meters tall, and he was indeed dressed like an opera singer, with four large flags on his back.

This image is very classic. Sun Wukong also said that such an ugly monkey is not worthy of being called the Monkey King.

Now seeing him appear in front of him, still shouting shamelessly, if he doesn't teach him a lesson, it would be a shame for his temper.

"You want to fight, right? You can't do it here. Come up with me."

Seeing that the monkey on the opposite side dared to challenge him, Huang Wukong was very happy. He had just broken the seal and was in a good mood, so he taught the younger generation a lesson.

As for his own name, he didn't report it for the time being, so as not to scare him to death.

"Okay!" Huang Wukong pointed with his big hand and said, "You three big pieces of meat, come up with me, otherwise I will break your legs first, and then chew your bones bit by bit!"

"Hehe."

The three followed without saying a word. They just wanted to come here to play mahjong and chat late at night, but they didn't expect to have an unexpected gain.

On the third floor, Chenxiang walked over quickly to adjust the equipment. Sun Wukong hooked his finger at Huang Wukong and said, "Come up!"

"Oh, there are still people who can't wait to be beaten."

Huang Wukong jumped up and found that there was a different world here when he jumped onto the stage. He looked up and looked around curiously.

Now he didn't take the so-called battle seriously at all. He was too confident in his own strength.

However, when Sun Wukong took out the golden hoop and his momentum suddenly changed, Huang Wukong felt something was wrong.

"What's your name?"

"I won't change my name, Sun Wukong!"

Huang Wukong narrowed his eyes, took out his own golden hoop, pointed at the opposite side and said, "Humph! You have already chosen your death!"

Originally, he didn't have any killing intentions. After all, the person on the opposite side was also a monkey demon, maybe his own monkey.

But he dared to pretend to be himself, so I'm sorry, you must die today!

The battle was about to break out, and the two Wukongs rushed to the opposite side at the same time, and the two golden hoop sticks collided at this time.

Only continuous crisp hitting sounds were heard, and the two monkeys fought from the sky to the ground, shuttling between the clouds and mountains.

Time didn't actually pass too long, just because they were too fast.

After ten breaths, the two sides separated briefly, and looking at their appearance again, there was already a difference.

The monkeys' laughter was still there, but this time it was Sun Wukong pointing at Huang Wukong and laughing.

Because Huang Wukong's face was blue and purple, he was beaten a bit badly, and even the golden hoop in his hand had several dents.

The most important thing was that the monkey hair on Huang Wukong's body was either burnt or covered with frost. He was originally short and had little hair, and now he looked even more miserable.

Both sides were Wukong, and the opponent basically had what they should have, and they couldn't break their moves.

The difference was probably weapons and experience.

Those who have read Journey to the West: Conquering the Demons know that Huang Wukong's golden hoop was pierced by the sword of Mr. Kongxu, and then he used his indestructible body to kill the opponent.

Although he took out another one later, it can be seen from this that Huang Wukong's weapon has advantages, but in terms of strength, it must be weaker than the real Ruyi Jingu Bang.

After all, this golden cudgel is what Dayu used to suppress the sea, it must not be fragile, and its strength must be full.

In addition to weapons, Sun Wukong also has runes of ice and fire to assist, which can't cause too much damage, but it is extremely insulting.

The biggest difference is that Sun Wukong learned the Wulang Bagua stick!

Although this set of stick techniques is Shaolin stick techniques, it contains the essence of Taoism. Tai Chi gives birth to two yin and yang, two yin and yang give birth to four images, and four images give birth to eight trigrams, which evolve into sixty-four stick techniques, which conform to the number of eight trigrams of the inner and outer eight trigrams.

This is Sun Wukong's initial contact with Taoist knowledge, laying a good foundation for future things.

The improvement effect is very significant. Sun Wukong is a monkey with strong comprehension. He can master this set of stick techniques after learning it only once. He can feel the threshold of Taoism from it the second time, and he can already play his own understanding of it the third time.

With this set of stick techniques, he can hit Huang Wukong from any angle, while the opponent can't touch a hair of him and can only choose to passively take the beating.

Huang Wukong also knew that he was being beaten all the time, and his breathing began to become rapid. He looked at the opponent and shouted:

"I have been locked up for five hundred years. Do you know what it feels like to be locked up in a dark place for five hundred years! You don't know, but you will know soon, because I will also lock you up under the Five Finger Mountain for five hundred years! Ah!!"

He stood in a horse stance and roared to the sky. The armor on his body was instantly broken by it, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a black gorilla.

Wanxian, who was watching the show, suddenly remembered something and asked Yang Jian and Chenxiang next to him: "Do you know which animal is the quietest?"

He came here late at night just to improve his relationship with the players in the game house and facilitate communication in the future.

But he has been a loner for many years and doesn't know how to socialize, so he asked someone to help him find a few jokes, so that he can quickly break the ice and build friendships when he comes to play.

Chenxiang and Yang Jian looked at each other and asked: "Is it a snail? It doesn't make a sound."

"No."

"What is it?"

Wanxian pointed at Huang Wukong in the field and said: "It's a gorilla."

"Huh? Why?"

"Look, when a gorilla is angry, it will (knock) quietly."

"..."

Looking at the field again, a chimpanzee the size of a mountain stood in it, knocking his chest frantically.

Sun Wukong sneered twice and opened the Dharma Realm.

The result of the battle is obvious. Huang Wukong's enlargement can only be said to be a demonization, returning to the original state, but Sun Wukong's Dharma Realm can use weapons.

Boom!

The mountains and rivers turned upside down, the sun and the moon lost their color, and the battle ended very quickly, so quickly that Huang Wukong lost and didn't even react to how he lost.

The only good news is that he was not injured and his strength is still the same as before, but if you want him to fight with Sun Wukong again, sorry, he is really a little scared now.