Human Brain Farm-Chapter 450 - 435: Crazy Framing

The crowd flipped through the books, their hearts racing wildly.

Only Pan Jinhou stepped lightly, slowly approaching, tears in her eyes, "Do you remember Huaguo Mountain before the chaos in the Celestial Palace? That day, you and the other Great Saints were intoxicated and confused, drinking and singing, each finding a group of female demons... At that time, Princess Iron Fan had Red Boy, and I..."

She sobbed, evoking compassion, "had these children."

She pointed at those towering, oddly-shaped reincarnated monkey players.

"Alas."

She turned her head again, covering her face, looking as though she was too ashamed to see anyone, "I knew I was unworthy of you and wanted to become a monk, but with a child on the way, the Buddhist order wouldn’t accept me, so I fled to Women’s Country, where the sisters helped me settle down."

Tang Monk and others turned their heads, looking at Sun Wukong with piercing eyes, saying nothing, but very unnerving!

"Hou." Zhu Bajie patted Sun Wukong’s shoulder.

"Hou." Sha Wujing remained silent as ever, but lit a cigarette.

"Amitabha Buddha." Tang Monk closed his eyes, chanting madly, as if aiding in repentance.

"Has Old Sun... become such a heartless man?"

Sun Wukong was taken aback himself, shaking his head, "Preposterous!"

As a generation’s Demon King, sitting in Huaguo Mountain’s Demon Stronghold with his fellow demon kings, he indeed committed many deeds.

But he has always kept himself clean.

After all, he restrained the fairies in the Peach Garden, only to directly eat peaches, leaving a ground full of peach pits, how could he do such a thing??

However, thinking carefully, he couldn’t be sure either.

After all, during that time, he and other demon kings often drank to the point of oblivion.

Could it be that the others, inherently depraved and constantly involved in affairs, truly coaxed him into reckless actions, thus resulting in consequences?

Sun Wukong faced the chilling gaze from his master and others.

For the first time, he began to question his life!

...

...

"Mommy Flees with the Ball: Possessive Divine Being Falls for Me"

Lively events were unfolding below, while above, on the clouds of Women’s Country, Guanshiyin held the book, feeling a slight tremor in her heart as she flipped through!

"This?"

"This??!!"

A tempest of emotions raged within her, unable to be calmed.

She reacted the same way as Tang Monk.

Guanshiyin looked at the book, then towards Zhenyuanzi’s avatar beside her, standing on the clouds, "So, so... Fellow Daoist Zhenyuanzi has been plotting in Women’s Country all along, for this??"

Zhu Zhengwei, unfazed, chin held high, "What’s wrong with me plotting this book?"

"What’s wrong with having Pan Jinlian reincarnated into Pan Jinhou, an expert flirt?"

Zhu Zhengwei’s face was solemn and earnest, "Ordinary challenges won’t suffice, a straightforward fight can’t trouble Sun Wukong now; he’s far stronger than his originally intended power level."

"So, is this the way?"

Guanshiyin’s cheeks reddened slightly, "Nonetheless, this isn’t simple confrontation, and indeed has made the group frantically disorganized."

She had always been pure and abstinent, secretly cultivating in the South Sea, unable to bear the worldly racy tales.

"Actually, the content isn’t that bad."

Zhu Zhengwei, calm and experienced, glanced at the book, "After all, typical routines of such books involve stimulating content at the start to grab attention, then it mellows out later, fearing backlash."

"I see."

Guanshiyin listened, understanding half but pretending to fully grasp, gently touching the book.

In reality, the avatar of Zhenyuanzi was present; she was aware that Zhenyuanzi’s true form had fully entered the Bo’er Cosmos, becoming a Saint, unable to return.

However, Zhenyuanzi often traveled with avatars, unaffecting the Saints’ suspicion.

Next up was her, Lady Guanyin!

But she was easier to catch; once her true form vanished, leaving only an avatar in the Primordial Chaos Universe, handling affairs, suspicions would arise quickly!

But whatever the case, she and Zhenyuanzi were already bound together, with no way back.

Whatever Zhenyuanzi wanted to do, whatever plans he had, she had to help.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang Bairen is busy organizing manpower, infiltrating the Underworld to seize power, collaborating with numerous King Yamas..." Zhu Zhengwei said, "And our goal is to move Sun Wukong... Ideally, lure him into ’The World’ and make him a player."

"I know."

Guanshiyin nodded, "It’s not an easy task."

It’s difficult indeed!

After all, she only dared to invite beings from outside the Primordial Chaos Universe to play the game, ensuring only one of herself existed within.

Earth players, players from the Bo’er Cosmos, serve as examples.

If she invited a local to reincarnate within ’The World,’ a bizarre situation would easily arise: her true form and player avatar would exist in the same universe, easily discovered!

She wouldn’t even dare lay a hand on ordinary locals.

Introducing more of such "dual-soul dual-body" bug-like beings would surely be discovered by Saints; yet Zhu Zhengwei still wanted to affect the most noticed local: Sun Wukong.

To give him dual-soul dual-body, which is extremely liable to exposure.

"How to solve this, to bring about the second Sun Wukong’s player body?" Guanshiyin asked.

"Simple, remember that one hardship? The real and fake Sun Wukong, if maneuvered well, it can deceive the Saints." Zhu Zhengwei’s lips curled slightly, "Eliminate the Six-Eared Macaque and let Sun Wukong’s player body replace it..."

Lady Guanyin was greatly shaken.

There’s actually such a move?

If considering this, indeed Sun Wukong could escape the Saints’ scrutiny and successfully join our side!

She gazed at the man with a tear mole before her, instantly admiring him.

In the Primordial Chaos Universe, Saints have generally reached their limits in power; the key is calculation, wit, and strategy.

All sorts of scheming and maneuvers.

The previous female bandit was an example.

Unexpectedly, Zhenyuanzi’s methods were equally astonishing; that female divine being’s impact on him seemed considerable, already learning from past experiences.

"Then, he can become a ’The World’ player without detection, but how to make him a player?" Guanshiyin returned to the initial puzzle.

"Haha, getting him to join us is very simple."

Zhu Zhengwei, atop the clouds, pointed to the bustling street below, a crowd chastising the dazed Sun Wukong as a scoundrel, "We just need to enjoy the spectacle."

"Here."

Zhu Zhengwei sat on the clouds, handing a watermelon.

Guanshiyin shook her head, as an esteemed Venerable of the Buddhist order, she couldn’t act in a manner damaging to her dignity.

Zhu Zhengwei laughed, "Even Maitreya Buddha eats it, sitting in the melon field, watching as his Yellow Robe Demon disguises as Little Leiyin Temple and fiercely beats Sun Wukong using the Golden Cymbal and Human Seed Bag."

"He eats melons; we can’t eat while watching our layout ensnare Sun Wukong?"

Guanshiyin hesitated.

"Having achieved sainthood, life should be carefree, look at the Jade Emperor, constantly reincarnating as mortals, loving whips, as slaves, enjoying to the fullest." Zhu Zhengwei forced a slice of watermelon upon her, then the two squatted on the clouds, munching on melon, watching Sun Wukong enter the trap with laughter.

Zhu Zhengwei shook his head, "He has a hundred mouths but cannot defend himself, though he surely will try, but I’ve prepared ample evidence.... He’s caught in a predicament, whether it’s mud or worse, it’s always bad."