But Subhuti was wrong this time.
Sun Wukong watched Ancestor Subhuti turn to leave, first stunned, then frowning. He pursed his lips and remained silent.
Sun Wukong valued loyalty and knew gratitude. But he was also one who detested evil and would pursue vengeance relentlessly. His hatred for the Heavenly Court and Buddhism was something he could never let go of, a thorn in his heart.
If he had truly been properly suppressed for five hundred years, he naturally would have changed his attitude. He would have feared Buddhism and the Heavenly Court, would have become docile, like a tamed monkey, ready to perform for people.
But the five hundred years of suppression were merely superficial. Having had time to recuperate over these five hundred years, Sun Wukong's hatred for Buddhism and the Heavenly Court only deepened.
