Great Demon Sun Wukong

Monk Jing Sha just stared with wide eyes at the yellow-furred little monkey that barely reached his knees, which was shaking its head as it nibbled on a peach, also staring back at him. Suddenly, the scene became a little awkward. On the one hand, Monk Jing Sha wanted to stall for time as much as possible to allow himself to recover even just a bit, so if those mighty gorillas really did charge at him en masse, he would stand a better chance at winning. Although he found the little yellow-furred monkey in front of him quite amusing, he dared not underestimate the group of mighty gorillas.

Monk Jing Sha was well aware of the strength of his three fellow disciples. Although they were somewhat inferior to him, they were definitely not weak. On the contrary, anyone selected to participate in the Patrolling Celestial Realm trial was a renowned expert. Yet, those three people were killed by the group of mighty gorillas without the slightest chance to fight back, which showed just how terrifying the strength of these gorillas was.

Moreover, Monk Jing Sha had seen the mighty gorilla that had been blasted into the air by his water pillar land unscathed on the ground, looking completely uninjured. Not only that, but he indeed felt somewhat at a loss because of the little yellow-furred monkey.
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Though the little fellow looked so frail that a single stomp could kill him, Monk Jing Sha had an intuition that told him this monkey must not have become the leader of those terrifying gorillas by luck. That meant the little yellow-furred monkey's power might be even stronger than the entire group of mighty gorillas.

It was these two points that made Monk Jing Sha dare not make any sudden moves. If his guess was correct, then this time, he would probably have to use 'that.' Otherwise, with his current state, he felt like it would be a life-and-death situation.

By then, the little yellow-furred monkey had finished gnawing on the fruit in its hands and began tossing the pit back and forth. What Monk Jing Sha suddenly noticed was unusual; the many mighty gorillas that had been glaring at him with enmity all shifted their gaze to the leftover pit in the monkey's hand. As the pit was tossed from side to side by the little monkey, the heads of the group of gorillas swayed along.

It seemed that the little monkey had had enough fun and casually threw the pit behind him, then wiped his hands on his fur. Then, Monk Jing Sha saw that as the pit flew backward, the group of mighty gorillas behind him went crazy, all fighting over the pit as if their lives depended on it, with several strong gorillas even coming to blows.

The little yellow-furred monkey, which had been planning to come closer for a better look at Monk Jing Sha, suddenly stopped, as though it felt humiliated by the gorillas' shenanigans behind him. It slowly turned its head, looking at the group now squabbling over the pit. Even though the gorillas were desperately vying for it, the moment the little monkey turned around, they immediately stopped all movement.

Even the mighty gorilla that had won the pit and was about to swallow it, stopped in its tracks. Clearly, it had managed to fight for the pit right up to its mouth, but it just didn't have the courage to eat it. Moreover, Monk Jing Sha noticed that the mighty gorilla was trembling all over, and as it trembled, the pit fell to the ground, but the gorilla didn't dare to glance at it even once.

After a moment of silence, the little monkey seemed very satisfied and casually pointed to one of the strongest mighty gorillas, then pointed to the pit on the ground. Then it turned back around to continue its intense stare at Monk Jing Sha. The mighty gorilla that was pointed out by the little monkey looked delighted, hurriedly rolling over to the pit, quickly picking it up and tossing it into its mouth, chewing it a few times before swallowing it.

It seemed as if it had received a grand favor – the mighty gorilla that ate the pit promptly started to kowtow incessantly to the little monkey, while the other gorillas, though they did not get the pit, dared not to be negligent and knelt to worship alongside the strongest one.

Afterward, the little monkey no longer paid attention to the mighty gorillas behind it but continued to look at Monk Jing Sha with interest, its big eyes fixated on him, as if pondering some plan. Now, Monk Jing Sha truly could not afford to underestimate this little yellow-furred monkey anymore. Despite still appearing very frail, Monk Jing Sha was absolutely certain that the strength of this little monkey was terrifying, so terrifying that a single glance from it could make those fierce mighty gorillas not dare to make a single move.

This was absolute control. In the Patrolling Celestial World, to achieve such absolute dominance, one must suppress others with formidable martial strength. In this brutal place, lineage was useless.

By now, it would be a lie to say that Monk Jing Sha wasn't nervous. Although he still had his final move—and he was certain that this move could instantly eliminate everything before him—he couldn't be sure if he could successfully execute it in front of this yellow-furred little monkey. If he were in his prime, he would have no problem, but now his entire body was numb, unable to move, and the monkey was too close to him. He feared that the moment he made any movement, the monkey could take his life with a single strike.

As Monk Jing Sha's mind raced for a solution, the little yellow-furred monkey suddenly extended a paw and reached directly into the void beside it. Initially, Jing Sha thought the monkey intended to summon the big gorilla behind it, but to his surprise, the monkey's paw pierced straight into the void, as if trying to grasp something from within.

Quickly, the little monkey retracted its slender arm, and in its hand, Jing Sha saw the same kind of fruit it had been nibbling on before. What kind of fruit was this? How could it grow in the void? Moreover, considering that the group of gorillas fought over a single fruit pit, it seemed like this fruit could only be obtained by the little yellow monkey. Fruit growing in the void—how had he never heard of it?

While fiddling with the fruit in hand, the little monkey continued to gaze at Monk Jing Sha with interest. And its bright eyes shimmered, clearly seeing something.

What exactly was the little yellow monkey looking at? What could be so interesting about a bald monk like himself? Why was the little monkey staring at him for such a long time? Furthermore, Jing Sha noticed the corners of the monkey's mouth turning up, appearing to be smiling. Could it be that it could see something related to him? Unfortunately, Jing Sha's memories of his past were vague, with only a few blurry figures coming to mind.

Especially when he first awoke with no memory at all. Over time, however, he slowly started to recall various things, including that he must have had a master, whom he greatly respected and revered. But his master was not from this world; he should be in a small world called the Pangu Realm. The reason Monk Jing Sha agreed to participate in the trial of the Patrolling Celestial World was because the Domain Lord of the Ancient Primordial World, Xuan Qianzi, promised that, survival regardless, win or lose, he would be sent to the Pangu Realm.

Besides, he remembered having an elder brother and a second brother, and his elder brother was incredibly powerful— in his memory, no one in this world could defeat him. However, he couldn't recall what his elder brother looked like; the only strong impression was that his brother had a tail and wore a ring around his head!

As for his second brother, he just remembered that he was lazy and quite portly. Beyond that, he could not recall anything else.

Could this little yellow monkey see through his past? While the idea seemed absurd, Jing Sha couldn't shake the feeling whenever the monkey stared at him. It was as if the monkey could see through him entirely!

The longer the monkey watched, the stronger this sensation became. Just as Monk Jing Sha could no longer bear it and was about to ask, the little monkey suddenly slapped its belly and laughed, then casually tossed the fruit, which it had pulled out of the void, in front of Jing Sha.

Seeing that Jing Sha did not reach to catch it, the little yellow monkey clapped its forehead as though remembering something, then clapped its hands towards the big gorillas behind it. Subsequently, two of the gorillas lifted a huge leaf carrying a pool of clear water. At the little monkey's gesture, the gorillas poured all the water from the leaf over Monk Jing Sha, then promptly hopped back among the other large gorillas.

Then, the little yellow monkey extended its hand, gesturing for him to take the fruit before him and keep it. At this point, Monk Jing Sha was thoroughly confused and had no idea what the little yellow monkey meant. Seeing that Jing Sha didn't make a move, the little yellow monkey grew anxious. Suddenly, its eyes lit up, and a mischievous voice echoed in Jing Sha's mind, "For the sake of an old acquaintance, I won't kill you today. That fruit—eat it when you face a deadly danger. Also, you should leave those so-called fellow disciples of yours as soon as possible!"

As the voice faded, the yellow-furred monkey waved its hand and then left with the large group of gorillas.

What in the world was this all about?