The infinite heavens begin with American horror.

Chapter 196 Journey to the West

"Knowing who I am, what are you doing here? Did you come to have a heart-to-heart talk with me? Or do you have some other purpose?"

Sun Wukong pondered for a long time but still couldn't figure out Li Qing's purpose in coming here.

Surely they can't have come here to break his seal?

But the next moment, Li Qing's words made Sun Wukong below drop his jaw in astonishment.

"I have no other purpose than to break the seal of the Buddha."

???

"What did you say? Did I hear you correctly?"

Sun Wukong stared wide-eyed at Li Qing, almost wondering if there was something wrong with his ears.

He's Sun Wukong, the Demon King, a demon king who kills, sets fires, and commits all sorts of evil deeds. How dare this human try to break the seal that Buddha Tathagata placed on him? Is he out of his mind?

He used to only think about how to trick people into breaking the seal of the Buddha, but he never expected that someone would take the initiative to come to his door to help him break the seal.

"Of course you heard me right, I'm here to break the seal of the Buddha."

After saying this, to Sun Wukong's astonishment, Li Qing slowly reached out his hand towards the white lotus.

There was a click.

The pure white lotus was ruthlessly broken by Li Qing. Instantly, a raging fire rose out of thin air, quickly engulfing the white lotus in Li Qing's hand and spreading at an alarming speed.

In the blink of an eye, the entire lotus pond was engulfed in a scorching sea of ​​fire!

The flames instantly devoured each lotus flower, burning them to ashes and leaving only a dark residue.

Looking at the firelight outside the cave, Sun Wukong's expression instantly changed from shock to ecstasy.

"Hahaha! The seal is finally broken, and I, Old Sun, am finally free..."

boom!

The earth shook violently, and a fireball shot straight into the sky from inside the cave.

......

Inside the city of Guizhou.

The pot-bellied monk, who was painting on the wall with a brush in hand, suddenly stopped what he was doing, and his expression changed.

The pot-bellied monk turned and looked towards the Five Finger Mountain, muttering to himself, "What's going on? How did the seal on that mischievous monkey get broken?"

"Xuanzang has only been gone for less than an hour. It's impossible for him to have reached Wuzhi Mountain and broken the seal so quickly. Who broke the seal beforehand? Something's fishy..."

The pot-bellied monk shook his head slightly, turned around, and continued painting.

.......

The fireball exploded in the air, and a short figure flew out from the flames and landed in front of Li Qing.

Although Sun Wukong, who landed in front of Li Qing, wore a purple-gold crown, a golden chainmail armor, and lotus-silk cloud-walking shoes, he could not be described as imposing.

It could even be described as somewhat sleazy and disgusting.

Because the Sun Wukong in front of them was less than four feet tall, and his face was even uglier than the forms he had transformed into before. He was truly a monkey with a pointed mouth and a hairy face, and his mouth was full of sharp fangs.

Completely different from the majestic Monkey King in other movies, what appeared before Li Qing was an uncivilized monkey, a ferocious beast.

The demon king Sun Wukong stood in front of Li Qing, hands on his hips, looking up at Li Qing with great dissatisfaction at the way Li Qing was looking at him.

But he could choose to forgive the "benefactor" who released him for the time being, and let Li Qing live a little longer.

"Hey, what's your name! As a reward for helping me break the seal of the Buddha, I can let you choose a more dignified way to die!" Sun Wukong said arrogantly to Li Qing.

"First of all, my name isn't 'Hey,' it's Li Qing. Secondly, I think you're really ugly..."

When Li Qing said he was ugly, Sun Wukong was furious and jumped up and down in anger. To say that someone was ugly in front of him was like asking if he was tired of living!

Sun Wukong pointed at Li Qing's nose and said, "What did you say?! You dare to say I'm ugly? Do you know what happened to those who said I was ugly back then? Five hundred years ago, anyone who dared to say I was ugly was chopped to pieces by me with a watermelon knife!"

"I'll give you a chance to rephrase your words! Praise me properly, and maybe I'll even leave you a whole corpse!"

"I told you you're ugly, but you didn't believe me. Why don't you look in the mirror? You think you deserve to be called the Monkey King?"

Li Qing looked at the short, ugly man in front of him with disdain, and directly took out a mirror from his spatial ring and threw it into Sun Wukong's hand.

Sun Wukong looked at the mirror in his hand, his face contorted with bulging veins. With a single grip, the mirror turned to dust.

"You fucking want to die! I'm going to tear you apart alive..."

Roar!

With a roar, Sun Wukong unleashed a foul-smelling, demonic gust of wind that swept towards Li Qing.

The scorching wind that rushed towards him was intense, but Li Qing was not careless in the face of it. He clearly remembered that in the original story, the Empty Prince and the Crippled Leg were turned to ashes by Sun Wukong's roar.

A shield composed of spiritual and mental power instantly appeared in front of Li Qing, blocking the demonic wind.

Seeing that Li Qing was unharmed after his attack, Sun Wukong couldn't help but take another look at Li Qing. This man did have some strength, no wonder he was so bold. However, this strength was not enough!

"Look, you're in a hurry again. I told you you're ugly and you still won't admit it... Let me show you something interesting."

Li Qing looked at Sun Wukong with a smile, and the next moment, a cell phone appeared in Li Qing's hand.

Li Qing unlocked his phone, swiped a few times on the screen, and opened the 86 version of Journey to the West, which he had downloaded before his time travel.

Li Qing handed the phone to Sun Wukong, the Demon King, and said, "Take a look at this, you'll definitely be interested."

The novel appearance of the mobile phone immediately caught Sun Wukong's attention.

A black box that glows—what kind of novel gadget is this?

The demon king Sun Wukong subconsciously took the phone from Li Qing's hand.

The images on the phone and the sounds coming from it instantly piqued Sun Wukong's interest.

"What kind of magic weapon is this? It's quite interesting." Sun Wukong held the phone in his hand and examined it carefully.

"This thing is called a smartphone, a magical artifact from the future. Don't get distracted, keep looking at what's on your phone."

"Hmph! I'll let you off the hook for now!"

After saying that, Sun Wukong lowered his head and started reading the 86 TV series Journey to the West.

"The Monkey King has been born?"

Upon seeing the golden-haired monkey appear on the screen, Sun Wukong looked up at Li Qing and asked, "Who is this hairy-faced monkey?"

Li Qing smiled knowingly and said, "Him? He's Sun Wukong!"

"What?! Why is this monkey named like that?!"

"Why can't he be called that? Aren't you both born from stones? You're both monkeys, right? Besides, he's much taller and more handsome than you. I don't think you deserve to be called Sun Wukong..."

"You're talking nonsense! You're saying someone doesn't deserve that name!"

The demon king Sun Wukong was furious, his face turning red, looking just like a monkey's bottom.

But Li Qing remained silent, leaving the demon king Sun Wukong with no choice but to continue watching the 86 version of Journey to the West.