Chapter 140 If you want my heart, I'll give it to you.
Chapter 140 If you want my heart, I'll give it to you.
Sun Wukong, transformed into a river, swaggered into the palace.
Seeing this, the king looked somewhat embarrassed and stammered for a long time, but was too embarrassed to speak.
Seeing this, the emperor's father-in-law, who was standing to the side, was not polite at all. He walked straight to Sun Wukong and said bluntly, "Great monk, to save His Majesty, we are still missing a medicinal ingredient. I hope you can agree."
Sun Wukong knew perfectly well what was going on, but feigned confusion and asked, "Oh? I wonder what the Imperial Father-in-law is referring to as the medicinal ingredient?"
The emperor's father-in-law sneered and replied in a sinister tone, "Great monk, what we want is your black heart!"
Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong showed no fear whatsoever. Instead, he burst into laughter and said loudly, "Since that's the case, then this humble monk will peel open his chest and abdomen so that you may all see. If there is truly a black heart, then I will give it to you."
Before he finished speaking, he quickly pulled open his shirt, revealing his muscular chest. He gripped a sharp dagger tightly in his right hand and stabbed it fiercely into his own chest and abdomen without hesitation.
With a "thud," the dagger pierced deep into the flesh, cutting a long gash, and blood gushed out instantly.
However, Sun Wukong remained unfazed, as if he felt no pain. He reached into the wound and pulled hard, tearing out a bright red, beating heart.
This breathtaking scene left everyone present speechless with astonishment; some of the more timid were even so frightened that they collapsed to the ground, trembling all over.
But the matter did not end there. Sun Wukong then reached out and rummaged inside his chest cavity, and then, as if by magic, pulled out five hearts of different colors: red, orange, yellow, green, and blue.
However, the black heart that the emperor's father-in-law wanted was nowhere to be found.
The queen, who had remained silent beside the king, could no longer contain herself. She abruptly stood up, her face contorted with rage, pointed at Sun Wukong, and demanded sharply, "You audacious demon monk! Speak quickly, what kind of monster are you? How dare you mock me and His Majesty here!"
Sun Wukong's lips curled up slightly, revealing a contemptuous smile, and he replied disdainfully, "Hmph, open your eyes and take a good look, this Great Sage is your grandfather!"
As he spoke, Sun Wukong transformed back into his original form.
Upon seeing Sun Wukong, the King's father-in-law and the Queen were greatly startled.
Upon seeing this, Sun Wukong immediately pulled out his golden cudgel and shot it at the queen.
But the queen suddenly pulled the king in front to shield him from the knife. Helpless, Sun Wukong had no choice but to quickly stop. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the king's father-in-law and the queen escaped together.
The king collapsed to the ground, muttering, "Where has my father-in-law gone? And where has my beloved concubine gone?"
Just as Sun Wukong was about to leave the main hall, he heard his words and turned around impatiently, saying, "Alright, alright! Stop talking about the emperor's father-in-law and his beloved concubine! You're really blind. Even at a time like this, you still can't tell right from wrong!"
The king was stunned and asked, "What did you say?"
Sun Wukong: "The King's father-in-law and the Queen are clearly demons, yet you treat them like treasures."
"Bah! Bad luck!"
With that, Sun Wukong, too lazy to even glance at the king, turned and walked out of the palace.
Back at the inn, Sun Wukong released Chen Yi from his spatial dimension.
While feeding the sheep, Chen Yi felt a flash of light before his eyes, and the next moment the place where he was standing changed from a lush green meadow to an antique-style room. The most ridiculous thing was that he was still holding a bunch of green grass in his hand.
Little Eleven, on the other hand, was lying on the ground like a little mud monkey, his face covered in grass and his whole body dirty, as if he had just rolled in the mud.
Chen Yi met Jiang Liuer and the others' gazes, and an awkward smile appeared on his face.
"Haha... I was just feeding the sheep."
As he spoke, he squatted down and picked up the still dazed Eleven from the ground.
Faced with Chen Yi's disapproving gaze, Sun Wukong guiltily touched his nose.
If he had known the little monk was like this, he would have waited until he was properly dressed before releasing him.
Sun Wukong cleared his throat and called out to Zhu Bajie, "Fatty Pig! Come with me to the mountains to find those two!"
Pigsy immediately jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and retorted, "Brother Monkey, why didn't you let Sandy go with you?"
Sun Wukong: "I feel more at ease leaving Brother Sha to protect Master and the little monk."
Pigsy: "..." So you mean you don't trust me?
Seeing Pigsy hiding behind Jiang Liuer like an ostrich, Sun Wukong's eyes instantly turned cold: "Are you going or not?"
Pigsy: "Go away! I'll go, okay?"
"Honestly, I didn't say I wasn't going, why are you being so mean to me!"
Pigsy muttered to himself, reluctantly following Monkey King out of the room.
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