Afterwards, the little hooligan took the sharp stone to cut through the bark of some century-old trees, and then collected a lot of oil flowing out of the trunk. He then tied many dry leaves and dead branches with some vines, wrapped them into a dozen watermelon-sized spheres, poured the tree oil on it, and placed it aside for later use.

Then he used the strong trees and tough rattan to make several stone catapults. He placed all the combustible spheres made of banana leaves and rattan boxes, and then prepared the last step of the task to make fire!

Just as the little hooligan was sweating profusely outside the waterfall, the monsters inside the cave were discussing how to deal with Zhang Yang.

Finally, the king who had been hiding behind his back and sent someone to kill Zhang Yang appeared. He sat on a stone chair with his arm on the armrest, held his face with his hands, and looked at Zhang Yang who was unconscious on the ground.

The three monsters brought back by Zhang Yang also showed their true colors. They were three monkeys covered in hair, all wearing armor, and their weapons were extraordinary, but they just looked older and with folds on their faces, like old men and women.

The king supported himself with one hand and a banana in the other. He said while eating: "You are ready and wake him up. I have something to ask him."

Three old monkeys surrounded Zhang Yang. They sat on the ground and meditated, and then began to recite spells. Three golden lights rushed straight to the top of the cave from the top of their heads. Then the three golden lights formed a barrier of a three-prism, trapping Zhang Yang inside.

The monkey who took Zhang Yang's pills freed up a hand, then took out another red pill from his chest, chanted a spell to stretch his arms, and fed Zhang Yang the medicine.

Zhang Yang got up from the ground in a daze. He looked at the surrounding environment and found that he was in a cave, with some candlelight stuck in the wall of the cave, and water dripping on his head continued to drip down. Around him were three particularly familiar old monkeys. He carefully observed the faces of each monkey, and then said in surprise: "You are..."

That's right, Zhang Yang recognized them. These three old monkeys were Marshal Liu, General Ben and General Ba of Huaguo Mountain.

"Then this is... Huaguo Mountain Water Curtain Cave!" Zhang Yang shouted in surprise: "I'm in Huaguo Mountain?"

"Zhang Yang, do you remember how you treated us?" Marshal Liu said viciously: "You used the golden hoop to trap us four monkeys, kept chanting spells, the golden hoops kept shrinking, breaking our ribs, crushing our hearts and lungs, and finally threw us into the East China Sea, enduring the high-intensity water pressure, and our bodies continued to rot. However, because we did not have our name on the Life and Death Book, we could not die even if we wanted to die. We will return that kind of pain to you right away!"

Zhang Yang recalled that there was indeed something happened. He was only concerned about finding the body of the Liu'er Mihou for Wukong. He didn't have time to take care of so many. These three old monkeys did fall into the East China Sea at that time.

"Hahaha, it turns out to be an old friend, hahaha." Zhang Yang smiled awkwardly, and then saw the expression on each monkey's face becoming increasingly ugly and his face became more and more low. He didn't dare to look at them, and then looked in another direction. This look was amazing. The figure sitting on the stone throne made his nose sour and his eyes filled with tears.

"Wukong?" Because the light in the cave was not very good, Zhang Yang couldn't see it clearly, but who was the figure, that head, and the lazy posture of sitting, except Wukong? He asked excitedly, "Sun Wukong? Is it you?"

The shadow on the stone mount did not speak, but threw the banana in his hand on the ground, then stood up and stretched it out, slowly walked down from above and walked all the way to Zhang Yang.

As the figure got closer and closer, Zhang Yang felt more and more chills on his back, as if it were expected, as if it was unexpected. He should have guessed it was his! There was also a monkey in front of him, but he had very eye-catching fangs and six ears, and a wicked smile on his face, which made people shudder.

"Wukong?" Liu'er Mihou moved his ears and said, "Hello, Master?"

Zhang Yang didn't say anything because he was the one who gave Wukong the body of Liu'er Mihou. Now that he fell into his hands, it would be a lot of luck.

"Why don't you talk to your master?" Liu'er Mihou walked slowly around Zhang Yang, just like a walk, asking while walking, "Didn't you forget me?"

"How could I forget you? Liu'er Mihou." Zhang Yang knew that what he should come could not hide, so he could only face it head-on. He just thought about it. Since he wanted to kill him, it would have been solved in Chang'an. He would not have been able to transport him to Huaguo Mountain so hard, so he guessed that he should not be in danger of life for the time being.

Liu'er Mihou stopped and just stood in front of Zhang Yang. Then he stretched out his fingers and drew circles in the air. He closed his eyes and made a "buzzing" sound from his nose. After a while, he stopped and said, "Are you thinking that you are not in danger of your life now? Because I brought you all the way here, there are obviously countless time and opportunities to kill you in the middle, but I don't, so you bet that you are safe now."

"It's worthy of being a Liu'er Mihou, you know everything." Zhang Yang had already seen his ability, so he knew that he could not hide anything in front of him, but then he thought, what's the point of hiding him? So he said, "If you are angry about the previous incident, then you just do it. If it's not for this, then you can say something."

Liu'er Mihou showed a meaningful smile. He stared into Zhang Yang's eyes and asked, "Where did you come from?"

Zhang Yang could guess with his toes that he would ask this, so he said helplessly: "Even if you tell me, you can't understand. We are not people from the same world."

"Oh? Outside the Three Realms?" asked Liu'er Mihou.

"No, it's a world that is completely different from here. There are no gods, Buddhas and immortals in our world, and no monsters." Zhang Yang stared at the eyes of Liu'er Mihou and said slowly: "And, your world was also created by people from our place."

"Creation? Creation God?" Liu Er Mihou raised her head and shook her head, then lowered her head and asked, "Is there any way to go to your world?"

"Please, if there was a way to go back, then I would have been back long ago. Why are you still here?" Zhang Yang smiled bitterly and said, "I don't like it at all."

"Okay, since you don't say anything, I can only kill you." Liu'er Mihou stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, then said to the three old monkeys: "Do it."
Chapter completed!