Chapter 177 Sun Wukong: Idiot, do you know Chaos Island?

"I, Sun Wukong, suddenly found that my strength doesn't seem to be that strong." Sun Wukong said in a deep voice.

"Idiot, you have lived longer than me, tell me, among all the gods and Buddhas in the world, which one is the strongest? Is it the Heaven? Or the Buddhist sect?" Sun Wukong asked with some curiosity.

Zhu Bajie looked at Sun Wukong with a look of surprise in his eyes, not knowing why Sun Wukong suddenly asked this.

"Brother Monkey, did that monster tell you something?" Zhu Bajie asked Sun Wukong.

Hearing Zhu Bajie's words, Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhu Bajie: "Idiot, you really know a lot of things. I just think that the gods and Buddhas in the sky are not the same as what I thought. When I was making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, even the Jade Emperor was not my opponent, but now I need help to deal with a monster blocking the road. Why do you think this is?"

Hearing Sun Wukong's words, Zhu Bajie understood why Sun Wukong suddenly said these things.

Zhu Bajie stopped pretending and leaned against a big tree.

"Although I am a Golden Immortal, the prehistoric world is huge. Brother Monkey, you have been born for too short a time. You are stronger than me, I admit this, but I know more about the prehistoric world than you do." Zhu Bajie said slowly.

"Then tell me, Sun Wukong." Sun Wukong looked at Zhu Bajie impatiently.

"Brother Monkey, remember what you said tonight, you and I know." Zhu Bajie stopped talking here, and then looked at Sun Wukong.

"Brother Monkey, forget it, those great masters also know what I said, so there is no need to keep it secret." Zhu Bajie said slowly.

"Brother Monkey, you asked me, which side is the strongest?" Zhu Bajie asked Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong nodded. The current Sun Wukong is no longer a puppet controlled by the original fate trajectory.

For the sake of Nuwa, Zhunti and Jieyin wanted Sun Wukong to become the Fighting Buddha of Buddhism, but they did not treat Sun Wukong as a puppet as before.

At most, they guided Sun Wukong to Buddhism, starting from when Sun Wukong became a disciple of Fangcun Mountain.

The fate between Sun Wukong and Buddhism was destined, but he did not want to be directly calculated by Buddhism and become a puppet guardian of Buddhism as before.

"The strongest in the prehistoric world is the fierce beast clan." Zhu Bajie said slowly.

"Fierce beast clan? Why haven't I heard of it?" Sun Wukong looked at Zhu Bajie with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"The fierce beast clan rarely appears in the prehistoric world. It's normal that you don't know it, Monkey Brother. The next are the three innate clans, the dragon clan, the phoenix clan, and the unicorn clan!" Zhu Bajie said to Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong stared at Zhu Bajie with wide eyes: "You are kidding, idiot, Dragon Clan? I can deal with those shrimp soldiers and crab generals in the Dragon Palace with one hand."

"Brother Monkey, they are just playing with you." Zhu Bajie said directly.

Hearing Zhu Bajie's words, Sun Wukong grabbed Zhu Bajie's clothes and asked, "What did you say?"

"Brother Monkey, the Dragon Clan is one of the three innate clans, much more powerful than you think. There are many people like the Four Seas Dragon Kings in the Dragon Clan. The Four Seas Dragon Kings are just dragons with impure blood." Zhu Bajie said in a deep voice.

Sun Wukong stared at Zhu Bajie with wide eyes, a little bit unbelievable.

"So, the Dragon Clan is just playing with me, Sun?" Sun Wukong looked at Zhu Bajie and said with a hint of disbelief.

Zhu Bajie nodded.

"Not only the Dragon Clan, but also the Underworld and Heaven are playing along with you. Brother Monkey, aren't you asking me which force in the prehistoric world is the strongest?" Zhu Bajie looked at Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong nodded subconsciously.

"After the three innate clans, there are the three religions, the underworld, and the demon clan! The three religions are worth knowing, the human religion, the Jie religion, and the Chan religion. The underworld should know about it, and then there is the demon clan, which was once one of the overlords of the prehistoric world." Zhu Bajie said slowly.

Speaking of which, Zhu Bajie is still an outer disciple of the human religion.

"What about the Heaven?" Sun Wukong looked at Zhu Bajie.

"As for the Heaven, it is behind these forces. Relatively speaking, the famous big forces in the prehistoric world have sent their people to the battlefield outside the domain." Zhu Bajie said slowly.

"Outside the domain battlefield?" Sun Wukong looked at Zhu Bajie.

"The battlefield outside the domain is a battlefield opened up by the saints of the prehistoric world. It is the underworld bordering the outside world. Most of the prehistoric creatures with some strength have gone there to find more opportunities." Zhu Bajie said to Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong was silent for a while. After hearing Zhu Bajie's words, Sun Wukong doubted himself a little.

Then he looked at Zhu Bajie: "Fool, do you think I am a joke?"

Hearing Sun Wukong say this, Zhu Bajie knew that Sun Wukong's heart was wrong.

Brother Monkey, I tell you that these things are not to hit your heart. There are not many prehistoric creatures who can reach the Golden Immortal Realm in just a few thousand years in the whole prehistoric world. You are considered to be the best. "Zhu Bajie said hurriedly.

"Then tell me, why do they do this?" Sun Wukong looked at Zhu Bajie and asked, a little confused.

Zhu Bajie hesitated and then said: "For the great calamity, the quantitative calamity, there will be quantitative calamity in the prehistoric world every once in a while, but I can't explain what the quantitative calamity is.

Hearing what Zhu Bajie said, Sun Wukong's eyes showed a hint of contemplation.

Sometimes, knowing more is not a good thing.

Looking at the lonely aura on Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie had no choice. Only Sun Wukong could get out of this situation by himself.

The reason why Zhu Bajie said these things was that he didn't want to see Sun Wukong living in his own world.

"Idiot, the last question, do you know Chaos Island?" Sun Wukong looked at Zhu Bajie and asked.

Zhu Bajie was stunned.

"Brother Monkey, how did you know Chaos Island?" Zhu Bajie asked Sun Wukong subconsciously.

"Is there really such a place?" Sun Wukong looked at Zhu Bajie with a gleam in his eyes.

"If there is, basically all the prehistoric creatures, except for those born within ten thousand years, basically know where it is." Zhu Bajie said in a deep voice.

"So, I am not dreaming." Sun Wukong said slowly.

"Before, a human being asked me to go to Chaos Island after I became a quasi-saint. I thought I was dreaming." Sun Wukong said slowly, looking at the big word "Wu" in his soul!

Zhu Bajie looked at Sun Wukong with a look of surprise in his eyes, and then said to Sun Wukong: "Brother Monkey, if that's the case, then you should go there after you become a quasi-saint. I don't know much about that place. I just know that it is very mysterious, and I don't know anything specific."

Sun Wukong nodded and then returned to the tree.

Sun Wukong didn't expect that he would know so many things on his whim.

While his mind was a little complicated, he also wanted to figure out what was going on.

After all, anyone who knew that everything about him was arranged by others would not be much better.

It was good that Sun Wukong didn't have a broken heart.

After all, such a thing would be unacceptable to anyone.