Journey to the West: After the Great Sage listened to the advice, the three realms were all confused

Chapter 1201 I'm Here to Find Your Son

Sun Wukong, who considered himself to have high emotional intelligence, pursed his lips, looked at the sky and the ground, but refused to look at Nezha next to him.

Looking at Sun Wukong's self-righteous and considerate manner, Nezha felt like he was about to laugh out loud.

No, does this guy really think that's considerate?

Nezha rolled his eyes and said expressionlessly, "Anyway, whatever your reasons are today, you have to explain yourself clearly."

"Otherwise, I'll go find your son. I believe he knows the truth."

Seeing Nezha's strong insistence, Sun Wukong sighed silently in his heart: This stubborn donkey, there's no way to persuade him at all.

Since that's the case, let's just say it. It's not a big deal anyway.

He had no idea what Sun Wukong was thinking about his Nezha.

Judging from the man's attitude, he knew he had finally won. Sun Wukong couldn't resist and decided to tell him the truth.

To respect himself and this hard-won "truth," Nezha immediately sat up straight and became solemn.

He now looks like a model student, a far cry from his previous carefree attitude.

"Let me think about where I should begin..." Sun Wukong muttered, and then slowly recounted what had happened.

It is indeed a long story, but fortunately, Sun Wukong tells it in a very engaging way.

Both Yang Jian and Nezha listened intently without making a sound.

In this way, half an hour passed without anyone noticing.

When Sun Wukong finally finished, well, it was rare for Nezha to sit so obediently for so long, but he finally couldn't hold on any longer.

"I'm really impressed by you, this story is way too long!" Nezha muttered.

Furthermore, he reasonably suspected that Sun Wukong might have secretly added some personal touches to the story.

Otherwise, why would there be such a large amount of praise for the Tongtian Sect Leader?

However, considering the relationship between the master and apprentice, this doesn't seem to be surprising.

Compared to Nezha, who was clearly distracted, Yang Jian appeared to be much more focused.

He stared at Sun Wukong and earnestly reminded him: "So this is how it happened. Such a thing actually occurred without our knowledge..."

"You should have told us sooner, and perhaps we could have been of some help."

Whether their strength would be effective against those members of the Pure Guild is another matter.

But that doesn't stop him from having such great ambitions.

Sun Wukong waved his hand, comforting Yang Jian in a rather relaxed tone:

"Oh, back then I was just thinking about getting this matter resolved as quickly as possible, and I didn't think about much else."

"Besides, things have already been properly resolved, so there's no point in dwelling on it anymore."

Moreover, those people are no saints at all, and Yang Jian and his group's help might backfire.

If that's the case, why drag Yang Jian and Nezha into it too?

Sun Wukong took a bite of the spiritual fruit he had picked from the Chaos Pearl's small world.

He swallowed all the fruit in his mouth, then slowly asked the two of them:

"So, now you believe what I just said, right?"

"For the current primordial world, the faster your strength grows, the greater the help you will be."

After hearing Sun Wukong's explanation, Nezha's mood wasn't very good.

Although he knew that what Sun Wukong said was true, he still felt a little uneasy.

Sun Wukong was completely baffled by Nezha's sullen appearance. What was going on?

"Alright, stop pouting. I've told you everything, so why are you still angry?!"

Speechless Nezha, I feel particularly speechless right now.

Having learned the truth, he decided to go back and diligently cultivate his skills.

As for other things, let's talk about them after he has fully processed this matter!

Anyway, he has no ideas at the moment.

The absent-minded Nezha quickly left, leaving only the composed Yang Jian lingering there.

Sun Wukong was somewhat surprised, thinking that Yang Jian would leave with Nezha.

He glanced at the other man and asked directly, "So, second brother, why are you still lingering here? Don't you already know the truth?"

Hearing this, Yang Jian found it somewhat amusing, but deliberately put on a serious face and looked at Sun Wukong with a puzzled expression, asking:

"You mean I can only come to see you when I need something? I can't even catch up with you?"

Sun Wukong chuckled, scratching his head as he answered Yang Jian's question: "That's not what I meant, I was just a little surprised."

"I thought you would leave with that brat Nezha, Second Brother!"

Yang Jian shrugged and said, "Actually, asking you for the truth is only part of the reason. My main purpose in coming here is to find your son."

Sun Wukong was still confused. Why did Yang Jian come to find Sun Bu Si?

Feeling Sun Wukong's inexplicable gaze, Yang Jian couldn't help but twitch his lips. It turned out that this guy hadn't remembered at all!

"Experiment, help me." Yang Jian said the key words, staring intently at Sun Wukong to see his reaction.

Upon hearing those two words, Sun Wukong instantly realized, "Right, you made an agreement after the last time..."

"Haha, that kid should be in his lab right now, second brother, you should be able to find him if you go..."

No sooner had Sun Wukong finished speaking than he saw a hurried figure rushing in from outside.

"Father, Father! I have a new idea. I plan to go to the No. 1 post-apocalyptic wasteland to verify my hypothesis. Do you want to come with me?"

The burst of inspiration freed Sun Busi from the emptiness that had lasted for quite some time.

He now looks radiant, and his eyes are bright and alert.

His energetic demeanor made everyone present feel the youthful vitality of a child.

Looking at the energetic Sun Busi, Sun Wukong was filled with mixed emotions. Time really is a cruel butcher's knife!

Just as Sun Wukong was lost in thought, Sun Bu Si noticed that Yang Jian was also present beside him.

After politely greeting Yang Jian, he turned his attention to Sun Wukong.

Secretly, he wanted Sun Wukong to go with him to the No. 1 post-apocalyptic wasteland world to conduct research on the world-modified annihilation ship.

But at the same time, he was also well aware that the possibility of Sun Wukong going with him was slim.

After all, Sun Wukong's interests didn't lie in that.

Compared to studying these things, his father would probably be happier to go and explore other worlds.

But knowing this doesn't stop him from wanting to ask.