"Master, before leaving, I want to mourn my beloved wife!"

Zhu Bajie thought of his beloved wife's sacrifice, couldn't help but cry sadly, and said with deep affection.

"Hmm!"

Tang Sanzang nodded encouragingly and patted Zhu Bajie's shoulder.

"Tiancang, don't forget that you don't respect your elders, you have to do it well!"

At this moment, the old monk transformed into a fairy aura, ethereal, and his voice echoed in the sky, and he said earnestly to Zhu Bajie.

"Keep the canopy in mind!" Zhu Bajie turned his head to look, stuck the nail rake into the ground, and bowed deeply on his knees, saying with reverence.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the sun sets, and under the twilight, the sky is dark, and there is silence all around, and the flying insects that eat scavenging flesh buzz and fly around, and the corpse of the king of Garuda falls one after another with blood crows, and from time to time a loud cry echoes in the lonely air.

This desolate ...... It seems even more dead and silent, a silent heartbreak, who is heartbreaking?

Tang Sanzang, Sun Wukong and Xiao Lingyu were in a row, all dressed in white, gloomy on the side, silently staring at Zhu Bajie in front of the tombstone. The sacrifice of the second sister of the egg touched the earth, how could they not empathize with them.

Zhu Bajie was dressed in sackcloth and wearing a white hat, kneeling deeply in front of the tombstone, looking at the cold tombstone affectionately, looking at the big characters as red as blood, the indescribable sadness was locked in the frowns, the tears flickered, and he was about to escape from his eyes, and the expression on his face was as quiet as a cloudy day.

"Lady, it's me Tianpeng I'm sorry for you, I won't let you die in vain!"

Zhu Bajie slowly moved his knees, approached the tombstone, stroked the inscription on the tombstone, and said with tears in his eyes.

"Rest in peace, and when I return from my journey westward, I will always be the grave keeper. ”

Zhu Bajie took a breath, wiped away his tears, slowly got up, rubbed his hand on the tombstone, and said with emotion.

"Bajie, it's time for us to go!"

Tang Sanzang sighed, frowned, and said in a heavy tone.

"Yes, master!" Zhu Bajie carried the nail rake, rubbed his eyes, took a long breath, turned around ruthlessly, and asked Tang Sanzang, "Next, where are we going?"

"Your nail rake and her divine sense, use your nail rake to take us to the real princess!" Tang Sanzang looked at the nail rake thoughtfully, took a few steps forward, looked at the emptiness of the city, and said with a calm face.

"Okay, Master!" Zhu Bajie said lightly.

Zhu Bajie said, stretched out his hand, put the Huntian nail rake, and took a few steps back. I never thought that the nail rake in the sky was suspended out of thin air, with a faint aura streamer, and the whole thing was wrapped.

"Without further ado, let's go. Tang Sanzang smiled happily and said with anticipation.

"Hmm!" Zhu Zhu Bajie nodded, stared at the nail rake intently, and said with a smile, "Lady, please lead the way and help us find the real princess." ”

As soon as Zhu Bajie's voice fell, the nail rake seemed to have spirituality, and it actually snorted, like a gallop, flying to the depths of the empty city.

"Let's go!"

Seeing this, Tang Sanzang frowned, clenched his fists, and said in a strong voice.

Tang Sanzang said, got up against the wind, held the Shura nine-ring staff in his hand, stood in front of the Buddha's palm, and drove away the clouds freely, followed by the nail rake of the heavens.

Sun Wukong was extremely fast, took the lead, easily caught up with the nail rake, stretched his waist, yawned, and lay on the somersault cloud, flying upside down with the nail rake.

Xiao Lingyu's feet erupted with flames, soaring into the sky, opening a double spout behind his back, squirting flames again, and flying out, the speed was the same as Tang Sanzang's, and he also followed the nail rake to fly.

Only Zhu Bajie was concerned in his heart, and he reluctantly looked at the silent tombstone, gradually flashing with tears, as if he couldn't say a thousand words. He raised his palm, raised a cloud of white mist, and slowly flew down in front of the tombstone, and said secretly in his heart: "I am deeply in love for a lifetime, I wish to leave a wisp of soul, and keep the tomb keeper forever!"

"Bajie, will you hurry up?"

At this moment, a shout came from behind him, urging Zhu Bajie to say.

"Oh, master, I'm here, wait for me!"

Zhu Bajie was shocked, hurriedly turned around, wiped his eyes, and shouted loudly.

After Zhu Bajie shouted, he was still reluctant, and slowly looked back at the white mist in front of the cyan tombstone, which was turning into a human form, and he was comforted unconsciously, and laughed lightly. He let out a long sigh, glanced up at the sky, and kicked his feet into the sky, keeping up with everyone's footsteps.

The final parting, all the reluctance, the final ...... He still looked back.

At this moment, there was a somewhat strange scene, the white mist humanoid transformation was completed, it was actually an identical Zhu Bajie, staring intently at Tang Sanzang and the others, and finally sat down heavily, holding the nail rake in his hand tightly, snuggling on the tombstone, and in an instant, revealing his cold fangs, a little unusual tears fell.

It didn't take long for the Nail Rake to fly out of the Imperial City, and it flew into a paradise palace and stopped in front of a sleeping palace.

Tang Sanzang and his entourage, falling against the wind, facing the palace in front of them, couldn't help but feel strange, looking at this palace carefully, it was like a specially built palace.

Zhu Bajie held the Hun Tian nail rake tightly, carried it directly on his shoulder, and carefully examined the villa and said: "Master, how can there be a royal palace outside the imperial city, we have never encountered this situation in the west!"

"Master, this doesn't make sense!"

Sun Wukong wiped the tip of his nose, blew the tip of his hair, and pestle the golden hoop stick, and said with deep suspicion.

"Bajie, Wukong, you are right, a princess's palace and dormitory cannot be outside the imperial city, unless the Dragon King deliberately sent someone to build it, if other people do not have this power. Tang Sanzang frowned tightly, looked at the strange palace, and said in secret thought.

"What secrets are hidden in this dragon line?"

Xiao Lingyu frowned, folded her hands in front of her chest, gently supported her chin, and said suspiciously.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple!" Tang Sanzang said with a strange feeling.

At this moment, the powerful Monkey King suddenly noticed something, and his senses were extremely sensitive, and he suddenly heard the woman's sobbing, which was full of heavy sadness, and it can be said that the listener was also sad and wept.

"Well, that's not right!" Sun Wukong suddenly realized, suddenly raised his head, looked sharply, and said loudly, "I heard a woman's cry!"

"Wukong, that must be the dragon princess, you show us the way. ”

Tang Sanzang couldn't help but be overjoyed, and said loudly with joy.

"Okay, you come with me!" Sun Wukong nodded vigorously and said without thinking.