Journey to the West: Life Simulation of Sun Wukong

"That brat has really made something of himself!"

After Sun Zhigang walked out of Ming Lun Martial Arts Academy, he stepped onto the street, looked back at the sign bearing the word "Ming Lun," and silently gnashed his teeth, cursing under his breath.

The streets were bustling with traffic and crowds of people coming and going.

But the liveliness belonged to others and had nothing to do with them.

"Dad, aren't we asking brother to take us in?" Sun Zhigang's eldest son blinked his confused eyes, too young to understand what was happening.

It just seemed to him that his dad, mom, and cousin were having a falling out.

Sun Zhigang yelled, "What do you mean 'take us in?' Sounds so disgraceful!"

The eldest son jumped at Sun Zhigang's raised voice, nervously not daring to speak.

"Why are you yelling? He's only seven years old!"

Dong Guihua couldn't stand it anymore and scolded Sun Zhigang, "You're just useless. Otherwise, why would we need to come here and be looked down upon by others?"

"What are you scolding for?!"

Sun Zhigang, who had a hot temper, retorted, "In public like this, you're not embarrassed, but I'm embarrassed!"

Dong Guihua didn't dare to say more, only lamenting that she had misjudged and married such a good-for-nothing man.

"Please don't quarrel in front of the academy's entrance."

Wang Guang, accompanied by several strong patrolmen, walked over and tried to soothe everyone.

"What, you think you own the street?" Sun Zhigang, already upset, barked, "I'll stay as long as I like. What's it to you?"

"You!"

A patrolman was furious but was stopped by Wang Guang.

"Brother Guang, this guy..."

"Alright, I know. Let me handle this." Wang Guang stepped forward, his muscular frame imposing, making Sun Zhigang involuntarily step back two paces.

He swallowed and said with a feigned toughness, "What, you want to hit someone?"

"I used to be a thug. If I ran into someone like you, I wouldn't hesitate to extort and then break their arms and legs," Wang Guang said expressionlessly. "But now I've turned over a new leaf, so naturally, I wouldn't treat you that way."

"I know you're the director's uncle, but it's obvious that the director doesn't think much of you."

"I think I know the reason."

"Lazy and hoping for pie in the sky, even expecting others to feed it directly to your mouth... You think you're the emperor or something?"

As he spoke, Wang Guang's tone became slightly mocking, "If I were you, I'd just go hang myself on a crooked tree in the countryside, so as not to be a burden to others."

"You!" Sun Zhigang's fingers trembled.

"What 'you?' Get out of here before I call the police," Wang Guang shouted, startling Sun Zhigang into retreating seven or eight steps before he hurriedly left with his wife, son, and daughter.

"Brother Guang, doing this won't get you in trouble with the director, will it?"

"After all, they are the director's uncle and aunt."

The patrolmen started worrying about Wang Guang's future upon learning the identities of the family.

"What is there to fear?"

Wang Guang spoke righteously, "I was just doing my duty as security! And you, Lin, you were about to get physical, weren't you? Why are you afraid now?"

The patrolman named Lin grinned sheepishly, "Brother Guang, I didn't know their status at first, but after you mentioned it, I hesitated inside."

Wang Guang warned, "You've just joined us, so let me remind you, if you're so indecisive, even if you practice hard for a lifetime, your vitality won't reach 1."

Lin looked contrite, bowing his head, "I understand now, Brother Guang."

"Good."

Wang Guang knew that Lin probably hadn't learned his lesson, but he wasn't the young man's parent. A word of advice was enough—if Lin was still the same in the future, it would be his own lack of drive to blame.

As for whether the director would hold this against him?

He believed not.

A director with such skill wasn't likely to be short-sighted.

"Let's move on, continue patrolling!"

"Yes!"

Once Wang Guang and his team had left, Chan Yinsha appeared before the entrance, nodding in satisfaction, "This little rascal has really changed a lot. He's worth promoting."

Of course, she wouldn't give Wang Guang a promotion and a raise over this small incident.

However, if Wang Guang could maintain this behavior, there would be plenty of opportunities in the future.

Turning back to look at the Ming Lun sign deeply carved into the plaque, with a martial will that evolved myriad profound techniques in her mind, Chan Yinsha couldn't help but gasp.

"Sun, what realm have you reached now?"

With a glimpse of envy and admiration in her eyes, Chan Yinsha returned inside the academy, nodded slightly at everyone going about their tasks, and reminisced about the days of the Thai Boxing Gym.

Four or five years ago, it wasn't nearly as lively here.

Back then, they even had to share a training ground with other academies, and although she could use her strength and fierce character to dominate, it was always somewhat troublesome.

Now, this entire area belongs to Ming Lun.

Time changes!

The vicissitudes of life!

In the past, no matter how ambitious she was, her goal was just to open her Muay Thai gym across the country, but now, this goal is too small.

The cultivation of the spirit is so powerful!

She should pursue a higher realm!

And Sun Zhigang and others, who were scared out of their wits, sought out Sun Zhiming, hoping to gain new benefits from him.

"Big brother, you have to take care of your son. He has turned into something else entirely, it's too much to bear," Sun Zhigang said, showing his hurt feelings, hoping that his own brother, especially his mother, would take good control of Sun Shisheng.

Sun Zhiming invited Sun Zhigang and the others for a meal and gave them ten thousand yuan, saying, "Consider this a loan from me, it's the savings my wife and I have accumulated. If you want to live in the city, you can rent a house and look for work, you won't starve."

"But if you want to live here, that's absolutely impossible."

Seeing the ten thousand yuan, Sun Zhigang was initially quite happy, but hearing what his elder brother said, his heart sank immediately.

"I want to see mom and dad!"

"Why are you shouting so loudly?!" Sun came out of the house, looking at his unaccomplished son with disappointment, "The family fortune you squandered, and now you've come here?"

"Your mother and I have already given you all we could, what else do you want?"

"Get out!"

"Just seeing you irritates me!"

Sun Zhigang's expression fluctuated inconsistently, "Dad, how can you say that? I am your son after all!"

At this moment, Sun also walked out, feeling a bit of compassion in her heart, "Old man... Zhiming, he is your brother after all, help him out a bit more." My Virt+u$al L$i$b%rary E^m$p-i!r@e (M|V|+L%0EM*PYR)^ hos$t$s the orig.i+n-al.@

Sun Zhiming's expression turned cold, "Ten thousand yuan is enough for their family of three to live in the city for three to four months. Can't he find a job?"

"Zhiming is right," Sun scolded, "This useless thing. I think you shouldn't even give him the ten thousand yuan. Let him fend for himself in the city, he's just been spoiled too much."

Hearing his father and elder brother speak of him in such a way, Sun Zhigang's complexion darkened too, and he wanted to storm out in a huff.

But in the end, he still took the ten thousand yuan.

As he left the upscale neighborhood of Tianxing Lake, Sun Zhigang looked back at the villas and silently vowed, "If Sun Zhiming can afford a house here, I definitely can too."

The security guards at the gate heard his muttering and sneered inwardly, but their good manners kept them from laughing out loud.

There is no shortage of daydreamers in the world.

Dong Guihua wore a distressed look, "Husband, where shall we live? In a small hotel again?"

Sun Zhigang pondered for a moment, "I see there are quite a few carts in the city selling fried food and sweet potatoes. We can do that. Aren't you good at making pancakes?"

"Will that work?" Dong Guihua was a bit uncertain. Her pancakes were fine for personal consumption, but would others be willing to spend money on them?

"Why not? It works for others."

Sun Zhigang was unconcerned, "Besides, along with our previous savings and this ten thousand yuan, we have a total of fifty thousand yuan, enough for us to rise."

"So where should we go to sell? To Ming Lun's gym, where there are a lot of people?" Fan Guihua asked.

"No, somewhere else."

Upon hearing the word "Ming Lun," Sun Zhigang, for some reason, felt a chill within him and didn't even dare to go there, although he still said, "That nephew of mine, I get annoyed just looking at him; it's better not to provoke him."

Dong Guihua agreed with a nod.

That nephew, somewhat sinister, it's better to have less contact with him...

...

"Shi Sheng, did your uncle come to look for you?"

Sun Zhiming personally arrived at the gym and found Sun Shisheng, asking about the matter, "You drove him away? He is your uncle after all."

Although he also disapproved of his brother, he still had to speak out of family affection.

"I wouldn't say I drove him away, I just gave him a choice," Sun Shisheng said calmly, "You must have seen the complete legal regulations, and I won't let him be a parasite."

"Don't worry, he has three kids after all, at least he's showing some responsibility as a father."

Sun Zhiming heaved a sigh, slowly saying, "Your grandmother just spoils him too much... I heard he's now selling pancakes. Could you look after his business a bit?"

Sun Shisheng responded, "That will depend on their skills. After all, we martial artists can't be satisfied with the nutrition from just pancakes."

"Alright, understood."

After Sun Zhiming left, the matter also came to a close.

While Sun Shisheng was planning for the Taixu Illusory Realm, Li Hansha had some good news — he had figured out how to solidify the essence of the sun and the moon.

To be exact, it was the essence of the moon!

Using the Dragon Tiger Gathering Elixir technique, he spent three months and condensed a drop of silver-white liquid. It was like mercury but crystal-clear.

"This is the essence of the moon, which I've condensed from moonlight; it's extremely beneficial to the human body. One drop can ensure the body's cultivation needs for one month," Li Hansha said as his hands passed over the silver drop, his eyes filled with some surprise, "To be honest, I didn't expect it would really be possible to refine the essence of the moon."

"Perhaps, the legendary essence of the sun and moon is not just an empty myth!"