On this day, all the demon kings came to the Water Curtain Cave to pay homage to Sun Wukong.

If we don’t consider the time when Wu Xing came back, it has been a hundred years since Sun Wukong left Huaguo Mountain.

The demon kings were very excited and stayed in the water curtain cave until late at night before gradually dissipating.

The next morning, Sun Wukong was awakened by the bustling sound.

"Why is it so noisy outside?"

He stood up and asked.

"I heard that the king came back, and the little demons all ran over."

The monkey said, "I'll drive them away now."

"Need not."

After Sun Wukong finished washing up, he walked out of the water curtain cave.

"Master, the living king!"

As soon as he walked out, he heard countless screams.

Sun Wukong looked around and found that the nearby forests, cliffs, and even the sky were filled with dense monsters.

Many monsters who cannot fly sit on their flying companions and look over the sky because they cannot grab the seat.

All the monsters in Huaguo Mountain went to Wanling Kingdom, so what Sun Wukong saw was basically the little monster.

He glanced at him and found that there were more small demons than a hundred years ago.

"How could there be so many little monsters?"

Sun Wukong was full of joy.

"The spiritual net can open the mind."

The monkey who followed him said, "This is all thanks to the king's foresight back then."

As the first place to build a spiritual network and preserve the essence of the sun and the moon, there are more and more monsters that have become spirits in Huaguo Mountain.

Sun Wukong was surprised.

A little lion suddenly fell from the sky with a roar. Sun Wukong reached out and grabbed it, and then grabbed it.

"Little guy, be careful."

Sun Wukong laughed and scolded it.

The little lion was stunned for a moment, then was not afraid of being angry at all, and wagged his tail and rubbed against Sun Wukong's hand.

Sun Wukong was amused and laughed.

"Come."

He suddenly waved, and after a strong wind, the little demons all over the mountains became the size of an ant, and were taken to the palm of his hand.

"Where did the king go? Where did the king go?"

The little demons squeezed into a ball in Sun Wukong's hands.

Sun Wukong sat on the ground with a smile and teased them with his fingers.

The little demons couldn't help but scream when they saw that he had become so big.

They climbed around Sun Wukong and had a lot of fun.

"King, King."

Several monkey spirits crawled onto Sun Wukong's shoulders and asked, "They all say that the king is a hero, is the king a hero?"

"Maybe it is."

Sun Wukong answered.

He doesn't think he is a hero, but he is.

After not playing with the little demons for a long time, Sun Wukong felt very fresh.

After playing for a while, a general fell from the sky.

"The Great Sage."

The general of heaven fell in front of Sun Wukong and bowed and said, "The four heavenly masters sent little immortals to come over and invite the great saint to go to the Three Thousand Immortals."

“Not available today.”

Sun Wukong said, "Call them to come and find me tomorrow."

The heaven was stunned.

"King, is he a god?"

Some little demons looked at the general curiously.

"Yes, have you never seen it?"

Sun Wukong teased these little guys with his fingers.

“See it!”

The little demons chattered, "I have never seen anyone wearing armor."

"We have seen some people wearing Taoist robes."

"They were making trouble in Huaguo Mountain and were beaten away by Uncle Jinniao."

"Golden Bird?"

Sun Wukong's heart turned around and it must be a golden-winged roc.

The guy was drunk by him last night and probably still sleeping now.

He looked at the heavenly general.

God wiped his sweat: "That was a misunderstanding."

Twenty years ago, a group of three thousand immortal disciples who were not sure about their qualities came to make trouble, but they were driven away by the Golden-winged Roc Eagle.

Sun Wukong frowned slightly.

"Master, Master."

The little demons continued, "Those guys are so bad!"

"How to say it?"

Sun Wukong looked at them.

"They flew around in the sky that day and threw things down."

The little demons said, "I smashed many companions."

Sun Wukong's face sank.

"Big, Great Sage..."

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the general of heaven quickly said, "We have scolded those disciples and apologized to Miss Yumian."

Sun Wukong looked back at the Tongbang monkey.

The old monkey nodded: "This is a misunderstanding, I will explain it to the king later."

Sun Wukong's expression was slightly relaxed, and then he said to the general of heaven: "Go back and tell the Empress to me that any immortal who visits Huaguo Mountain in the future will walk on the ground obediently."

"this……"

The general was shocked, and he had no right to tell the Queen Mother.

“Is there any problem?”

Sun Wukong asked again.

"No, no."

The heavenly being bent down and retreated immediately.

The Heavenly Lord has an order, so how dare he complain?

After the Heavenly Lord left.

"The king is so awesome!"

The little demons once again entangled Sun Wukong.

After playing with the little demons, it was already noon. Sun Wukong had lunch and planned to find the Jade-faced Fox to learn about the situation in Huaguo Mountain.

On the way to Yunxiao City, he heard cheers coming from a valley.

When Sun Wukong looked there, he saw foxes of various colors and some small monsters like raccoons, who were kneeling on the ground and saluting someone.

The object of their rituals is Daji.

She stood in the middle of the demon group wearing a crown, her nine tails shaking, as if she was a little happy.
To be continued...