Chapter 1211 (1/2)
Sun Wukong stood in the void with Ruyi's golden cudgel in his hand and looked at Zhang Ziling indifferently. His cassock danced with the wind. A powerful momentum spread from monkey king's body and covered the whole city of Nanzhou.
The sky was slightly distorted.
”What a powerful momentum...” Yang Jian stood in the sky staring at the back of the monkey king, his forehead was cold sweat sliding.
Now Yang Jian can be sure that after becoming a Buddha, the monkey king is more powerful than the monkey!
”Look, what is that?”
Soon, people in Nanzhou city found the monkey king standing in the void and looked up one after another.
Sun Wukong's prestige has already pressed on Nanzhou City, and the whole city is shaking under the powerful power of Sun Wukong.
”He, he should not be Monkey king
”My God! It's really Monkey King
”What is the great sage doing in Nanzhou?”
A crowd of Nanzhou citizens exclaimed with excitement in their eyes.
The monkey king occupies an extremely important part in every Chinese people. Although the appearance of the god palace makes people know that there is a God in the world, the myth in the legend is also likely to be true.
However, when people see the monkey king appears, they still can't control the excitement in their hearts.
Although Sun Wukong is wearing a cassock at the moment, the only monkey in the world who still holds a golden cudgel is monkey king!
For the excitement of people in Nanzhou City, Sun Wukong all saw in his eyes, but he was expressionless and had no fluctuation in his heart.
He doesn't care at all.
Now the monkey king has put all his attention on Zhang Ziling.
”Are you the devil?”
Sun Wukong turned into a golden light and fell not far away from Zhang Ziling. Looking at Zhang Ziling, he asked indifferently.
”Who are you?” Zhang Ziling looked at Monkey King's calm appearance and asked with a smile.
Although Zhang Ziling had a vague guess about the monkey king's identity, Zhang Ziling still had to confirm it.
After all, the reality must be different from the myth.
”My name fight conquers the Buddha, please give me your advice.” Sun Wukong just indifferently said a word to Zhang Ziling, then picked up the Ruyi golden cudgel and pointed to Zhang Ziling.
”Sure enough...” Hearing Sun Wukong's words, Zhang Ziling's mouth rose slightly, and the red light flashed through his eyes. ”Although your personality is very different from that in the myth, your image is very consistent. Is it Buddha now?”
”Don't say much. Let's do it.” The monkey king didn't seem to want to talk about it much. He shook the golden cudgel, and the momentum in his body pressed against Zhang Ziling.
”My God! Does the monkey king want to fight against the Nine Emperors? ”
”This is over. Which side should we help?”
”Damn it! The great sage is also a member of the divine palace. There is a big problem now
Some of the monks who followed Sun Wukong's momentum and saw that Sun Wukong and Zhang Ziling were facing each other, and their faces were anxious.
In their hearts, the monkey king has always been a positive image, and the temple's slaughter of the cultivation world in recent years has made the monks have no favor of the gods.
And the ninth emperor will be the leader who leads the friars in the cultivation world to revolt against the sacred palace, and all the friars must stand on the side of the ninth emperor.
Now the leaders they defend are confronted with their favorite mythical characters. The monks are in a very complicated mood.
What can I do?
When the monks were in a state of anxiety, Zhang Ziling was indifferent. He just looked at the monkey king and asked with a smile, ”let's go. Why should I do it?”
”It's no use saying more!”