“…”

The Abyss of the Ten Thousand Mountains in the Phantom Demon Realm suddenly fell into silence. The Land Demon Lord, who was so happy to listen to the story, looked at the other end of time and space, directly reached out to him for benefits. He was silent for a moment, dug a few crystals accumulated on his scales and armor, and sent them over.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

Three earth vein crystals emitting earth-yellow aura rays hit Diapolo, each of which was exactly the same as the previous sample. This essence of the earth vein that was no different from being picked up for free made Diapolo happy. This is his great opportunity!

"Friend, this is the fee I paid for the story you just now. Next, I will give you one for every passage you tell. If your story is very exciting, then I will give you more."

"Okay, then I'll start talking."

Diabolo happily put the three huge essences of the earthly veins in front of him into the mountain and river beads.

"Wait, my friend, I hope you don't stop until the story is over. I will always give you the earth vein crystals you need."

Before Diapolo's speech, the dull and heavy voice of the Lord of the Earth Demon came into his ears.

"Okay, no problem."

As long as you give enough money, everything is easy to say. Diapolo naturally has no objection to the demands made by the rich boss.

"…The Emperor of Heaven issued an order to ask the Taibai God to come to the realm and invite the Monkey King..."

I only remember that when Diapolo, who was roughly in the storyline, also added his own ideas and changed them slightly. Of course, the general plot remains unchanged.

"This Heavenly Emperor..."

When he heard Diapolo say that the innate sacred monkey was recruiting the most noble existence in the world. As a result, after going to heaven, he was only a horse-raising horse. The Earth Demon Lord was extremely angry and sent the earth veins to crystallize much slower because it substituted its own existence into the monkey.

"good!"

When he heard the monkey hanging his seal and returning to the lower realm, when he was the free and comfortable Monkey King, the Earth Demon Lord couldn't help but cheer. This time he felt so happy that he heard it, his whole body was transparent, and the earth vein crystals sent there were directly filled with the cabin in front of Diapolo.

"This guy is still a person who likes to listen to cool articles."

Following the promise just now, even if this guy was cheering loudly, Diapolo did not stop narrating, but continued to describe the confrontation between the Monkey King and the Heavenly Realm, which made the Earth Demon Lord fascinated and fascinated by this monkey fighting against the sky.

But Diapolo, who was standing aside, was cheerful and even regretted the concise description he had just said, because the original work was less than 200,000 words, and even if it was marked less than one million words, it can be said that it was extremely concise.

If this is really based on the streamlined style of the original work, then he would say nothing. After a while, the monkey will become a Buddha. What's more, it's too classic and there is no sense of pleasure.

Therefore, Diapolo made a thoughtful decision, filling the story, enriching the plot of the story, making each character lively and more refreshing, making the characters' images more realistic, with a three-dimensional description of the environment, and trying to make the listener feel immersive.

Therefore, under the crazy water injection of Diapolo, he obtained more and more earth veins. If the original sample was a standard unit, then what he had now obtained was hundreds of units of earth veins essence.

However, the story rhythm deliberately slowed down by Diapolo made the only listener, the Earth Demon Lord, slightly dissatisfied because it had already given so many earth veins, and the monkey was still fighting against the gods sent by the Heavenly Court.

"Can you speed up the pace? Or just jump over this section. The confrontation between the Monkey King and the Heavenly Realm must be collected by defeat. He cannot defeat the Heavenly Realm. You can't just tell the result!"

"Uh, OK!"

The boss asked, and Diapolo naturally stopped dragging the rhythm. If he dragged it too hard and the boss would not listen directly, he would lose. Now it was Diapolo's turn to worry that the existence of the self-proclaimed Demon Lord on the other side would interrupt their communication.

"Why is Zhao'an again?" The Earth Demon Lord muttered with dissatisfaction when he heard that the Monkey King who had been completely substituted was once again invited by the messenger sent by the Emperor of Heaven to heaven.

Diapolo ignored the remarks of this guy who pursued the brainless pleasure, but continued to describe the magnificent epic myth that gradually became clear in his memory.

As Diapolo accelerated the pace (the water was slightly less), the Earth Demon Lord continued to immerse himself in the growth process of the Monkey King - the second conflict between the Monkey King and the heaven.

The Monkey King, who was despised by the emperor and empress and was greatly insulted, disturbed the banquet held by the emperor and empress, swallowed the Emperor of Heaven's Immortal Pills, knotted many heavenly realms, and then returned to his territory proudly, became the king and continued to be his free monkey king.

The war with the Heavenly Court broke out again unexpectedly. This time, the Emperor of Heaven was furious. Even if the Taibai God, who had the power of killing, the Emperor of Heaven was no longer prepared to forgive the monkey and sent his brave and warlike nephew to capture the monkey back to heaven.

When he heard that the Monkey King was punished in the heavenly realm and the empathy of the Demon Lord wanted to speak, he was a little angry at the obviously fictional Emperor and felt unfair about the Monkey King who was born sacred.

Although the Monkey King was rebellious, he was willing to obey the management of the heavenly realm. If the Emperor of Heaven could give him a position corresponding to his abilities and not despise him so much, those conflicts and farces would not have happened at all.

Soon, the story told by Dilpolo reached its climax - making a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace. The monkey rushed out of the alchemy furnace kicked over the alchemy furnace, swept over the immortals and gods, and suppressed the Emperor of Heaven, and was unstoppable.

The Earth Demon Lord, who fell into the other side of the distant time and space, became excited by it, and his huge body couldn't help but tremble slightly, causing the abyss of thousands of mountains to tremble. Nothing else, it was just because it was so cool.

Because the excitement exploded, the Earth Demon Lord became more and more generous. The earth vein crystals condensed from his body were like they were sung to Diapolo for free, which made Diapolo have to take out two mountain and river beads to collect these rare earth vein essences.

But even the climax was over, it ended. When he heard the monkey king sweeping across the sky and fighting all over the heavens, the Buddha who was summoned by a decree of the Emperor of Heaven, paying the price of taking the helm, his mood suddenly became weaker.

But, just when he wanted to continue listening, Diapolo had stopped describing it, and just commanded three mountain and river beads on his own, collecting the essence of the earth veins sent from another world.

"Friend, why don't you talk about it? Are these enough for you?"

Seeing Diapolo suddenly shut up, the Demon Lord, who was still unsatisfied, felt very uncomfortable. Although the story just now had made him happy several times, he wanted to have fun a few more times.

"Of course not enough. My need for earth vein crystals is unlimited!"

Dyapolo, who had put away all the essence of the earth veins and quietly sensed the mountain and river beads to expand wildly, smiled. This unexpected fortune was enough for him to digest for a while.

"Since that's the case, why don't you tell me?"

The Demon Lord was a little confused.

"My story has been told." Diapolo spread his hands and looked helpless. "If you want to hear it, I can tell you other stories."

"Impossible, how could this story be over?"

The Demon Lord didn't believe what Diapolo said at all, and he wrote down every word Diapolo said.

"If it is finished, what is the meaning of the Monkey King's existence? Is it born to disrupt the order of heaven and earth? If his birth is aimed at disrupting heaven and earth, how could his master and Laojun who lives in the thirty-third heaven be able to indulge him so much?"

"?"

Hearing the well-founded questioning of the son of the earth in front of him, a big question mark appeared on Diapolo's head.

"And you also said that the Monkey King was suppressed by the Buddha's price of one hand. He did not die, and he had already obtained eternal life. The story behind it is that the Monkey King escaped from the trap, and then..."

"It's finished!"

Without letting the Demon Lord continue to question him seriously, Diapolo interrupted him without hesitatingly, not caring about these rebuttals and questions at all.

"The story about the Monkey King is over! There is no follow-up. The monkey you want to hear from fighting the sky is dead at the foot of the Five Fingers Mountain!"

"..." Hearing Diapolo's words, the Demon Lord, who was entrenched at the bottom of the top of the mountains, was silent. He stared at Diapolo, surrounded by three spirit beads that bloomed with brilliant light, and then spoke.

"Don't you still need more earth vein crystals? I'll tell me the story later."

As he said that, without waiting for Diapolo to refuse, time and space were rippling, and a more crystal clear and purified earth vein essence hit him. The released earth vein spirit washed away Dipolo's face, leaving the persistence in his heart gone.

"You won't want to hear the story later." Diapolo took away the essence of the earth veins in front of him, but still reminded the enthusiastic and generous audience.

"I just want to know the final result!"

"Okay, but I suggest you listen to this later part as another story!"

"Yeah, I've written it down."

So, five hundred years passed by in the mouth of Diapolo. The monk from the ancient Eastern Kingdoms took off the seal on Wuzhi Mountain and released the demon king who made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago.

However, the demon king, who once disturbed the Heavenly Palace with anger and even made the Emperor of Heaven angry, had long lost his rebelliousness. The long years smoothed out his edges and corners. He learned to tolerate and regress. In order to regain freedom, he was even willing to recognize an ordinary person as his teacher.

In the eyes of the Demon Lord, who gradually became deep and complex, Diapolo slowly described the story of the monkey who embarked on the road to the sutra.
Chapter completed!