The years are long, and they don't stop for anyone.

Shaohua flies by, how many green silks have been white for a thousand years.

The world is changing, the heroes are rising, and hundreds of boats are contending.

Joys and sorrows, clutches, intrigue, fighting, fighting...... It will always be the main theme of the brilliant world.

However, even after thousands of years, some people, some places, still remain the same.

Outside the East Heavenly Gate, thousands of demons sat in the void.

Inside the East Heavenly Gate, a hundred miles of clouds dot the clear sky, and the golden glow is in full bloom.

When the brand-new palace building is corroded into antiquity by time, it carries the breath of history and time.

"Tang Jiu'er, you stop for me, the banana fan is not for playing. In the middle of the air, Zi'er was wearing a long skirt, walking in the air, sweating profusely chasing the little dot in front of her.

This little one is only three or five years old, wearing a peach-colored dress, with glassy skin, red lips and white teeth, and an unusually good-looking smile.

In her hand, she held a pocket fan tightly, turned her head and grimaced at Zi'er during the flight, seeing that the other party suddenly increased her speed, she trembled with fright, and hurriedly waved the magic fan in her hand.

The hurricane "Hu ......" suddenly rose, and Zi'er's body was blown to the ground and almost fell from the sky. When I looked up again, I found that the little one didn't run away, and I couldn't help but watch her jokes.

"Yikes!" Zi'er glared and said loudly: "No matter how skinny you are, be careful that the master beats you." ”

"Master has been in retreat for more than 500 years, how can he come out by such a coincidence. Tang Jiu said with a grin.

Eight hundred years ago, Sanzang took this little guy from his daughter's country and asked him to worship Bai Gu as a teacher, which led to this relationship.

Looking at her naughty appearance, Zi'er was extremely angry.

Although this little guy is now more than a thousand years old, he just doesn't want to grow up, and he successfully won the crown of Dongtian's darling with the appearance of three or four years old, and the hippie smiling face has been favored by the vast majority of people, so he has become more and more naughty.

In the past two days, Princess Tiefan has moved and moved the entire Cuiping Mountain. was busy and dizzy, and was coaxed by this little guy to the treasure banana fan, spreading joy all the way, and ruining a lot of palaces.

Well, among them is Zi'er's dormitory. It was also her fate, and she was taking a nap when the house suddenly collapsed by a hurricane and buried her in the ground.

The plain and gentle little princess jumped to her feet angrily, wanting to catch her and teach her a good lesson, but she didn't catch up, which surprised many people.

This is not a small point, and the cultivation is not low.

"Enough trouble, little girl. In the Huaguo Mountain, the monkey shook his head and chuckled, turned into a rainbow, and took the little guy in his arms.

"Uncle Wukong. Tang Jiu obediently stayed in the monkey's arms and was picked up from the void by him.

"Admit your mistake to Sister Zi'er, and I will obediently apologize to all the victims later. Otherwise, you will be sent to the Mahayana Buddha Gate to recite the sutras. The monkey said.

Hearing the chanting, Tang Jiu sighed in his heart, and hurriedly promised that he would apologize obediently.

Yes, the biological daughter of the Buddha Sanzang, the last thing she likes is to listen to people chanting sutras.

A few moments later, the monkey apologized one by one with Tang wine, cast a spell to repair all the damaged palace buildings, and finally came to Cuiping Mountain.

Tang Jiu handed the banana fan back to the princess of the iron fan and solemnly apologized. Princess Iron Fan rubbed her little head and diverted the topic: "Hundreds of years ago, I heard that Bai Gu wanted to refine the karma in fate, and took the opportunity to kill three corpses to preach, what happened to her now?"

"It's not clear about the specifics, but it shouldn't be encouraging. The monkey's eyebrows were filled with sorrow: "What I'm most worried about now is that if she fails, the karma in her fate will be transformed into fate, and it will be even more troublesome." ”

Princess Iron Fan sighed: "We can only silently bless her from the bottom of our hearts, and we will succeed in the battle." ”

Another hundred years later, in the water curtain cave, a dazzling blood light soared into the sky, competing with the brilliant sun, shrouding most of Huaguo Mountain in a blood curtain.

One mysterious rune after another flew out of the blood curtain and turned into scarlet demon flowers in mid-air.

The roots of these thousands of demon flowers pierced into the void, and at the other end was the body of the white bone spirit in the secret room, frantically plundering energy from his body.

"Puff puff puff ......" demon flowers bloom one by one, competing to bloom, and the flowers bloom soundly, composing a murderous chapter.

On the receptacles of thousands of demon flowers, each pregnant with a crimson blood light. As time passed, the blood light continued to devour the origin of the demon flower, and it didn't take long for patches of demon flowers to begin to wither.

Twenty-three thousand blood rays of light continued to condense under the control of the White Bone Spirit, fusing into a Great Dao Axe blade, and the edge would be exposed across the void. In the dark, it seems that something has been cut off, and then it has become invisible.

The peerless, faceless figure walked out of the water curtain and stood in mid-air, looking up at the sky.

Her brow furrowed at times, soothed at other times, as if listening.

"White Bone, did you succeed?" the monkey came to her for the first time, his heart pounding, and he hadn't been so nervous as he was at this moment for countless years.

The White Bone Spirit paused, shook his head, and said, "It's failed, but it's not too bad." ”

The monkey was stunned for a moment, and wondered, "What do you mean?"

"The beheading of the three corpses was unsuccessful, and the sermon was far away. The white bone spirit said, "Fortunately, I have just cut off the cause and effect of the demon tribulation, and there will be no more karma for this matter on my head in the future." ”

"In the future?" the monkey grasped the key point between the words: "Then how can the karma you are carrying now be eliminated?"

The white bone spirit pursed his lips and said lightly: "Heavenly Dao karma, which cannot be eliminated, has already evolved into a fateful calamity. By cutting off the cause and effect, I communicated with Heavenly Dao, and I realized that I wanted to resolve this fateful calamity, but I was afraid that I would reincarnate in three lives and major in merit. ”

"Reincarnation of three lives and three lives, the risk is too great, even if there is the full support of the Eastern Heavenly Demon Clan, it is difficult to guarantee that nothing will go wrong. The monkey said worriedly.

The white bone spirit bowed: "That's right. The saints are all human spirits, but whenever there is a hint of wind and grass in the eastern sky, clues will be revealed, and they will peel off the cocoon to find out the cause and effect. So during my reincarnation, Dongtian can't make any movements. As for this period of time, I declared to the public that I was continuing to retreat and attacking the saint status. ”

"I'm worried about you. The monkey said sincerely: "In our realm, reincarnation is the most dangerous thing. In case ......"

"Just in case, I will try to obtain the person of the protagonist of heaven and earth. The white bone spirit said: "Just like Sanzang during the Journey to the West, even if you die, you can come back from the dead." ”

"It's easier said than done. The monkey said helplessly, "Unless you know the future operation of the Heavenly Dao." ”

Although I don't know the future operation of the Heavenly Dao, I know all the myths and legends after the Journey to the West. The White Bone Spirit thought in his heart and said seriously, "Believe me, there will be no problems. ”

"When are you leaving?"

The white bone spirit looked down at the several figures gathered on the top of Huaguo Mountain: "A hundred years later." ”