It is different from Kusanagi Kodo, who was always deceived by the official history editorial committee later. All the real god-killers are demon kings with bad reputations.

Take the Marquis of Vaubon as an example. When his private plane is about to land, all the remaining planes in the airport must be avoided.

On the plane, Sun Wukong exclaimed.

"Although this car, called an airplane, is of little use to me and is not as fast as I can, it is convenient for ordinary people. The people who created it are really amazing!"

In the airport, the bright red carpet is paved from the inside of the airport to the airport entrance.

The young master of the Jiufazuka family, Jiufazuka Ganyan, brought a kind of witch goddess, serving him respectfully.

When the Marquis of Vaubon arrived, the young master of the Jiufazuo family immediately felt a sudden slap in his heart.

Needless to ask, the Marquis of Vaubon must have come for the Ape God, who was sealed by their family.

This old god-killer had a bad temper. So he drove to the airport urgently and held a simple but grand welcome ceremony.

For this reason, passengers in the entire airport were dispersed under the name of "temporary airport maintenance".

However, although Kyumatsu Katsuhiko was ready before coming, he couldn't help but exclaim when he saw the figure walking next to the Marquis of Vaubon.

"Ape God?!"

Seeing that Gan Yan's eyes were about to pop out, Sun Wukong said with a smile.

"There are so many monkey-like demons that are similar. Why do you think I am the monkey god?"

"Sorry, you're talking about it."

Upon hearing this, Gan Yan of Jiufazuka immediately smiled and bowed to Sun Wukong.

If this monkey who didn't know what it was was really the God of the Ape, and would have fought with the Marquis of Vorbon long ago, how could he have laughed so happily?

Looking at the scenery around him that was quite different from Journey to the West, Sun Wukong, who was in a good mood, ordered.

"Let's go, go to your Xitian Palace. Let me see what the ape god is like."

"yes."

Gan Yan of Jiufazuka bowed again and asked the Marquis of Vorbon and Sun Wukong to get on the car.

In the car, Kanhiko Jiufazuka introduced the monkey god to the two at the request of the Marquis of Vorbon.

"That was two hundred years ago, the monkey god descended on this land with the dragon and snake god. After subduing the dragon and snake god, the monkey god did not return to the myth, but turned everyone in the entire city into monkeys, which caused panic among those in power at that time."

"Because our country has no relationship with the gods killer, the most outstanding magicians at that time tied it to the stable with the ancient method of the man with a spell called "Bimawen". The Xitian Palace was also built after that, our Jiufazuka family was built to secure the seal."

"Bimawen?"

Hearing these three words, the smile on Sun Wukong's face disappeared.

You know, since you learned the truth about Bimawen, these three words are simply Sun Wukong's reverse scale, which is like a blowout when you touch it.

He grabbed the collar of Kanhiko Jiufazuka, and his golden eyes were filled with anger.

"You mean, the spell that traps this monkey god is called Bimawen?!!"

"……yes."

The panicked Kyubazuka Ganhi nodded with a confused look on his face, and was very anxious: Did I say something wrong?

"Hmph! OK, it's so good!"

Sun Wukong let go of the collar of Gan Yan of Jiufazuka. Unexpectedly, even the Monkey King from other worlds could not escape the experience of "Bi Ma Wen"!

At the same time, his anger towards the Jade Emperor and Tathagata became even deeper.

Inexplicably angered Sun Wukong, and then Gan Yan, the Nine Dharma Tomb, dared not talk too much. In this depressing silence, the group came to the West Heaven Palace.

At the foot of the mountain, Sun Wukong's eyes swept through a golden light, and a follower disappeared from the spot. The Marquis of Vorbon didn't care about the shocked Nine Dharma Tomb Ganyan, who took his legs and strode towards the mountain.

...

In a corner of the tall and prosperous Xitian Palace, there is a low stable that has been around for many years, hidden by a bonding rope that uses barrier techniques.

Sun Wukong waved his hand and divided the link rope into two. Then he walked into the stable and found the target for the trip.

It was a golden monkey less than one meter tall. At first glance, it looked no different from an ordinary golden monkey.

He lay lazily on the dry straw in the stable, and heard footsteps but did not look back. He just closed his eyes and enjoyed the sunshine from the roof of the stable with a big hole.

Looking at such a monkey, Sun Wukong didn't know what he was feeling, but just said coldly.

"You are worthy of being called the Monkey King?"

"The Monkey King? That happened a long time ago."

The monkey god scratched his butt without saying anything. He opened his eyes and was surprised that the person who came was actually a monkey, but then he smiled indifferently.

"If you want it, you can give it to you."

As soon as these words came out, Sun Wukong's eyes became even colder.

"Is this name actually a name that you can give up just by giving up?"

Feeling a murderous aura, the monkey god narrowed his eyes and waved his hand indifferently.

"I am bound in this small stable. What I am most looking forward to is that the witches here can come and play with me. Anything outside is fine."

Looking at the monkey who had lost his energy, Sun Wukong's magic power poured into his eyes, looked around carefully, thinking about something.

"Does this spell bind not only your mana, but also your will?"

He reached into his ears and took out an embroidery needle. The embroidery needle swelled in the wind and turned into an iron rod with two gold ends and silver in the middle.

Sun Wukong held the golden cudgel in his hand and slowly walked to the monkey god, raising his right hand.

"Since that's the case, let me help you get rid of it as soon as possible!"

Bang!

The moment he swung his baton, he looked like a monkey god who was waiting to die, rolling to the side with great sensitivity.

So, Sun Wukong hit the ground unhappily, not the other party's head.

Seeing this scene, Sun Wukong laughed instead of angry.

"Hehe, it seems that you have really let go of everything."

Then, his smile subsided, and a fierceness emanated from his not-tall body.

"However, a Monkey King like you is simply a shame to my old grandson!"

Sun Wukong waved the iron rod again. This time, whether it was speed, strength, or the magic power contained on the iron rod, it was very different from the previous joke-like stick.

The monkey god appeared helpless. He was now sealed, his magic power was almost gone, and his combat power was really no different from an ordinary monkey.

Fortunately, this spell called "Bimawen" did not really seal him in the stable without any resistance and could be slaughtered.

A faint light flashed, and a layer of black space rose rapidly from the ground, swallowing the monkey god.

This is the secluded world connected by the Bima Wen spell. Although the power from the secluded world binds the ape and monkey god, at the same time, when he encounters danger, he can hide in the secluded world.

The monkey god is clearly in front of Sun Wukong, but it is like a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water, unable to touch it.
Chapter completed!