"It's a long story. The second sister said earnestly.

"Then it's a long story short!" Sun Wukong said anxiously.

"I met you Tianpeng after you learned the scriptures, if you came to set up the dojo of the Heavenly Dao in Futu Mountain on the border of the orcs, by chance, I found me who had been forgotten by heaven and earth for tens of thousands of years. I am the third phoenix egg laid by Yuanfeng, the first robbery of the dragon ancestor Yuanfeng Qilin fell, I became a phoenix egg that failed to hatch, relying on the innate aura to cultivate into a demon, only because of the accumulation of evil qi let me never become a human form, until the canopy dispelled my evil qi and gave me the holy spirit of the Buddha country, so that I cultivated into a human form. ”

"This dead pig became a Buddha, or the dead nature does not change, in gratitude for the love of the canopy, I made a personal promise, became his wife, and he flew in Futu Mountain. ”

The second sister glanced back at Zhu Bajie, lowered her eyebrows and smiled, sighed lightly, flashed tears slightly, and said with a sneer.

"Put away your dog food and get to the point!" Sun Wukong said impatiently.

"Uh......" The second sister was stunned in her heart, and couldn't help but be stunned, and let out a slightly embarrassed long sigh, and said softly: "I'm sorry!"

"Say it quickly!" Sun Wukong remembered to scratch the back of his hand and said.

The second sister snorted, nodded hurriedly, recalled all kinds of past events, and told the story......

It was on that day that the gods surrounded and suppressed the Yunzhan Cave in Futu Mountain, and the butcher knife in their hands did not know how many innocent lives were slaughtered......

On this day, the sky of Futu Mountain was lightning and thundering, Qingyun Avenue fell for nine days, and the gods descended in the surging clouds, overlooking the vast earth. On Futu Mountain, the corpses are all over the field, the blood of the heavenly soldiers and generals flows like a river, the corpses of 80,000 soldiers are piled up into a mountain, Zhu Bajie is scarred and exhausted, holding a nine-toothed nail rake, panting and propping up on the corpse pile.

Arctic crape myrtle Tianzun proudly above the clouds, staring at Zhu Bajie fiercely, with a look of anger, three of the four saints of the North Pole were on both sides, all panting, and there were traces of blood at the corners of their mouths.

"Zhu Bajie, the five of you masters and apprentices have wrapped the scriptures into the Heart Sutra, sent this evil thing to the human world, and caused all sentient beings to embark on the wrong path, which is simply a great crime, and now you have slaughtered me 80,000 heavenly soldiers and generals, do you know the guilt?"

"Put your bullshit, what a crime the old pig has, what the human world needs is the Heart Sutra, not a few broken scriptures that believe in you as the Lord and bow down to you. Zhu Bajie scolded.

"Dead pig, if you continue to resist stubbornly, aren't you afraid of boiling water?" Marshal Zhenwu was so angry that he couldn't help but threaten viciously.

"Zhenwu, you dare to humiliate my old pig, this day the soldiers will kill me, if you have the courage to let the horse come, my old pig will die." Zhu Bajie angrily pointed out that the four poles and four saints were the same in the past, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad, gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Stinky pig, don't eat and drink in the toast, who do you think this is?" Marshal Yisheng, one of the four saints of the North Pole, waved his sleeves and swept away the clouds, pointed to the second sister of the egg tied up with five flowers, and said angrily.

"Heisha, you let go of the second sister, what kind of ability is it to threaten me with hostages!"

Zhu Bajie clenched his fists tightly and stared at Marshal Yisheng and said angrily.

The second sister of the egg was tied to the divine pillar, and her whole body was made of thousand-year-old black iron chains, burning with rolling Tiangang fire, and the blood from the wound flowed. The second sister had tears in her eyes and a weak breath, as if her life was hanging by a thread.

"Zhu Bajie, it's okay if you want us to release people, but let me tell you one thing first, your master and brother have already repented and promised the gods to send the Heart Sutra back to the divine realm, and they will have to monopolize this credit, and then they will still become the gods of the Great Dao, and you and Monk Sha will be nothing. You still come to your senses as soon as possible, grab it in front of them with Monk Sha, and bring the Heart Sutra back to me, and then I will naturally release people, and you will also become a few people in the god realm, above ten thousand, and you will be on an equal footing with this god monarch, and the messenger of the pure altar is Rulai who thinks too low of you. Marshal Tianyou, one of the Four Saints of the North Pole, smiled coldly, full of murderous aura, and said with a smile.

"Tianyou, do you think I'm going to be interested in theocracy?"

Zhu Bajie cut and asked forcefully disapplausively.

"Theocracy is not interested, what about Chang'e who you miss in your heart, what about Wu Gang who you hate to the core, and this little new love of yours?" Marshal Tianyou swept his contemptuous gaze and said with a sly smile.

"It's nonsense, my old pig understands my master and brother, don't use these to tempt me, if you want my old pig to surrender, you are simply dreaming!" Zhu Bajie struggled to stand up, waved his arms, clenched his iron fist, and said unyieldingly.

"In that case, hmph-" Ziwei Tianzun's face sank, and he couldn't help but sigh, his eyes widened with wide pupils, and he said murderously, "Where is the Dragon King?"

"Tianzun, the villain is here!" the Dragon King was triumphant, and walked out from behind Tianzun, bowed, and said respectfully.