"Eh?"
Sun Wukong was startled.
Was this arranged by his old brother, the God of Wealth? But this aura was definitely not Zhao Gongming's. Instead, it gave him an intensely familiar feeling—that scorching, warm sensation... This only made Sun Wukong more curious.
He even wanted to go investigate.
Yet before that thought could fully form, the familiar sensation vanished in an instant, leaving an emptiness in Sun Wukong's heart. He could not help sighing inwardly:
"Sigh..."
"Fine, if you won't tell me, then don't."
In any case, when he returned to the Primordial Wilderness, Kong Xuan had personally told him... that once he finished obtaining the scriptures, everything would be laid bare before him, and every secret would no longer be a secret.
"I, Old Sun, will know when the time comes..."
So he no longer dwelled on it.
Instead, he acted as though nothing had happened and let events proceed as they had in the original course of fate. First, he went to demand an explanation from the monks of Guanyin Temple. Then, from those monks, he learned where the Black Bear Spirit was hiding and charged furiously toward the demon's cave to settle the score...
Before Sun Wukong came to demand justice.
Let us first speak of the Black Bear Spirit. His true name was Xiong Pi, and he had always been fond of Buddhist teachings... Since he lived not far from Guanyin Temple, he often visited the old monk to discuss Buddhist doctrine. It was also because of this that he taught the old monk some techniques for absorbing qi and refining essence, allowing him to live to the age of two hundred and sixty or seventy.
This time, he had originally come to put out the fire...
But upon seeing a Buddhist treasure like the Brocade