Afterwards, Yi Hong and the old monk sat together and started chatting.

At this moment, it seemed like these two people were like a real pair of masters and apprentices.

No one dared to disturb the middle of the way.

Perhaps everyone could see the dead aura emitted by the old monk, so no one would disturb him.

The old monk seemed to really treat Yi Hong as his disciple and talked about everything.

Because Yi Hong couldn't bear it, he kept playing the role of an apprentice and chatting with the old monk.

He could see that the old monk would pass away after chatting.

Therefore, Yi Hong will continue to play the role of Sun Wukong's identity.

Therefore, during the chat with the old monk, Yi Hong learned a lot of facts.

1. It turned out that when Sun Wukong went crazy and massacred on the ground, someone was intervening behind it, but the old monk didn't know who was intervening.

But it was also because Sun Wukong started killing on the ground that year, killing countless human races who were originally the protagonists of heaven and earth, and was infected with cause and effect.

This led to most people who later thought that Sun Wukong was dead.

2. Later, both the Eastern Heaven and the Western Heaven closed their connection with the ground.

The only thing the old monk could be sure of was that what happened back then should be related to these two forces.

3. Nowadays, people, witches and demons are competing for the luck of heaven and earth. No one seems to interfere, but in fact, someone is secretly manipulating it.

After learning about this information, Yi Hong was slightly shocked.

Because with this information, his previous speculation can be overturned...

"Wukong, it's all a blame on the master. If I could have tried to stop me by decisively and prevent you from getting involved in human cause and effect, you wouldn't have fallen into that situation."

After saying that, the old monk sighed heavily.

Yi Hong shook his head: "Master, that's not your fault."

"Well, Wukong, you can be fine, so don't worry, as your teacher." The old monk chuckled softly.

This was the only time the old monk smiled during this trip.

Although the old monk's face is now full of death, his faint smile can inexplicably bring warmth to people.

"So Wukong, where have you been going over the years and how have you avoided cause and effect?"

Back then, Sun Wukong disrupted the fortune of heaven and earth and was infected with cause and effect, so according to common sense, he would definitely die.

Faced with this problem, Yi Hong was silent for a long time and finally shook his head:

"Sorry, Master, there are many things that I can't remember."

After all, Yi Hong is not the real Sun Wukong, and at this moment he can only pretend that his memory has been lost.

At least, the old monk cannot realize that he is not the real Sun Wukong.

At least, the old monk must leave with satisfaction at the last moment of his life.

"Is that right... Anyway, you can come back safely, and you will be satisfied as your teacher." After saying that, the old monk sighed.

Yi Hong was silent. After a long time, he made up his mind and spoke:

"Master, do you have any wishes now? I'll help you fulfill them."

The old monk opened his old mouth slightly, and then he shook his head with a smile: "The wish of being a teacher has been fulfilled."

"Master, do you have anything you particularly want to do?" Yi Hong asked again.

The old monk was silent for a while and wanted to say something, but in the end he stopped talking.

For a moment, the "master and apprentice" both closed their mouths, and no one spoke to break the silence.

Both masters and disciples were quietly looking up at the sky.

It was obviously so quiet, but Yi Hong would not feel embarrassed.

He felt that sometimes silent is a kind of companionship.

However, time is not eternal. I saw that the skin on the old monk was getting worse and worse, and the dead aura emitted on his body became more and more serious.

But at this moment, the old monk showed a satisfied expression on his face.

There is no such sadness that a dying person should have.

Finally, as it was almost the last moment, the old monk turned his head and looked at Yi Hong:

"Ah, I almost forgot that there seems to be seeds on you, Wukong. I'll help you drive them away."

After saying that, the old monk stretched out his palm that had been withered so much that it could no longer be withered, and gently touched Yi Hong's forehead.

A golden light penetrated Yi Hong's head.

Then, Yi Hong felt that the unsuppressible tyrannical feeling in his heart had completely disappeared recently...

Therefore, his heart suddenly became much clearer.

"Wukong, it seems that someone is still staring at you now. The seeds on your body are proof. You must be careful. Along the way, I met sixty-seven people who had the same seeds been put."

"And, those people claim to be players from Blue Star, which country, where is Blue Star? And, are there so many human countries in the Dongtu Continent now?"

"Wukong, do you have any clues about this?"

Hearing these words, Yi Hong's mouth opened slightly.

Yi Hong is so familiar with the word Blue Star that he can't be more familiar with.

After all, he comes from Blue Star.

In other words, not only me, but also the players from other countries were caught... Yi Hong was a little surprised.

For some reason, Yi Hong had some inexplicable thought of someone in his mind.

It was the old Kunpeng I saw before the end of the second round of dungeon...

However, even though he had some guesses in his mind, Yi Hong still shook his head:

"I don't know either."

Regardless of whether it was the old silver coins of Kunpeng, Yi Hong did not intend to increase the doubts in the old monk's mind.

It’s really better to spend the last time peacefully.

The old monk glanced at Yi Hong, then turned around and said, "Is that true?"

Afterwards, the two masters and apprentices fell silent again.

After a long time, Yi Hong turned to look at the old monk and asked:

"Master, are you doing well in this life? Do you have any regrets in this life?"

The old monk pursed his extremely dry mouth and whispered:

"I have done many wrong things in my life and have been worried many times. Looking back now, my life has been really a failure, and many things have not been accomplished."

"But I am very satisfied to have you three masters and disciples." As he said that, a faint smile appeared on the old monk's face again.

"The only regret is that I failed to see Wuneng and Wujing again..."

After saying that, the old monk's turbid eyes looked at the sky.

Since the Heavenly Court closed its contact with the ground, the old monk has never seen Wuneng and Wujing again...

Because at that time, the two of them were in the Heavenly Court.

I don't know how those two are now.

The so-called Wuneng and Wujing are Sha Zeng and Zhu Bajie who went to the West to obtain the scriptures together during their journey to the West.

Afterwards, the dead aura in the old monk surged.

It can be seen that now is the last moment of his life.

However, the old monk showed a satisfied expression on his face.

The turbid eyes were gradually closing.

But before closing his eyes, the old monk whispered to Yi Hong:

"Thank you, stranger."

After hearing this, Yi Hong was stunned.

It turned out that the old monk knew that he was not the real Sun Wukong...

Yi Hong shook his head helplessly, sighed heavily, and did not explain anything else.

Because at this moment, the old monk has passed away.

That year, Sun Wukong massacre on the ground, and was infected with cause and effect, and he was bound to die.

But the old monk resisted most of the cause and effect for Sun Wukong.

Because of the resistance of cause and effect, the old monk should have died back then.

But he lived to this day with his obsession in his heart.
Chapter completed!