...... I am like a good girl, crying and laughing, over time, I don't know if this joy and sorrow is my own, or a kind of performance, many people are looking at me, they are applauding, but I am lonely, I live in my own fantasy, I fantasize that I am in a simple and complex world, where there are only gods and demons, no people, no trivial things in the world, but there are all things you can't imagine. But I was lonely because I was alone.

Maybe it's Tang Seng, it's Sun Wukong, it's Zhu Bajie, it's Monk Sha, it's the banshee Shuang'er on the tree, they're all human, so they think like this, even though they don't look like people, this may be the source of their suffering.

Antecedent......

The clouds in the sky, white, filled the whole world, but not anywhere, like the sun, from which all the light and color of the heavens and the earth came, but it was white.

She still likes the moment when the sun rises and sets, the four fire dragons sing, and the long, low trombone horn blowing on the platform of the bell and drum tower, pulling the golden chariot, crossing the beautiful arc in the sky. Zixia Fairy always quietly raised her gauze sleeves at this time, and draped a purple light veil on the golden crown of the Sun Xingjun to shield the wind and dust, but where did the wind and sand come from in the heavenly realm, of course Xingjun knew her ghost idea, so that the clouds and mist were all reflected in purple. So he always accepted it happily. This secret spread, so later, Mao Sun Xingjun's car was always tied with various colored scarves, even on the neck of the dragon, and the sunset became constantly changing. He received a lot of scarves every day, and he tied them all to the hibiscus tree where he lived, and if you looked east, you could see a huge tree above the clouds and mist reaching the sky, and the colorful leaves fluttered in the wind.

The crown of the star king of the sun was far away, and the bell of the bell and drum tower rang three times, so the canopy of the guardian god of the Tianhe opened the giant gate of the Milky Way, and what flew out from there was not water, but hundreds of millions of silver sand, they were too light, floating between the temples of the gods, and the gods were swimming among the silver stars, and the canopy here would be waiting at the entrance of the Tianhe, and no one knew who he was waiting for, until a silver ship sailed in the sky. The goddess of the moon, who was like a naughty little girl in front of the canopy, asked the canopy to hold his hand, and the two of them had endless words in the boat, and drifted west......

"A-Yao, are you looking here again, envying others?"

"What!"

"What, why is your face as red as the sunset?" said the fairy Jue.

"You ......"

"Okay, the Queen Mother said that there is going to be a peach party, and she wants us to go to the peach orchard to choose peaches. ”

It's going to be a peach party again? Didn't it just open? Another 9,000 years have passed, and it's really fast.

"Where are you going?" Zixia said, "Pan Taoyuan?"

"Yes, Zixia, are we going to play together?" said the fairies.

"No, I'd like to stay here for a while. ”

"You know, you don't do anything when you watch the sunset!"

The fairies laughed and walked away.

"Have you heard? Pan Taoyuan has a new garden guard. ”

"Yes, it's too ...... It's too windy. ”

"What, Taifeng changed it three thousand years ago, and the back is called ...... Not...... Nothing. ”

"No, it doesn't seem like that's the name of the newcomer. ”

"It doesn't matter what he does, let's pick it and leave, when is it not that we can't even see the people in charge of the garden?"

They came to the peach orchard, "Hey, we are not in season, this peach has not grown yet!"

"yes, it hasn't grown yet, and there are only a few small and green trees on it. ”

"Did the Queen Mother miscalculate the time?"

"Don't talk nonsense, how could Niang Niang be wrong? Niang Niang said last time that the plum blossoms bloom in summer, but the plum blossom fairy says that it blooms in winter, what is the result?"

"Oh, don't say it, it's scary! I can't even think about it. ”

Ah Yao walked around the forest a few times, and finally saw a big peach, which was within her reach.

"I found a big one!" she smiled and held out her hand.

A nightmare of tens of thousands of years began here.

Yao still vividly remembers that scene: a monkey appeared on a peach tree, and he leaned against the branch, crossed his legs, and glanced at her triumphantly.

"Little girl, I'm not delicious!"

It was the first thing he said to her.

Now Ah Yao is sitting in the forest of all souls, which is dark all year round, sitting on the tree where Sun Wukong once sits, and as soon as she closes her eyes, everything flashes.

"Little girl, I'm not tasty......"

"Old lady, don't mention your past, you recognized the wrong person......"

A-Yao closed her eyes, tears sliding down her old bark-like face.

On the other side of the forest, "Sun Wukong, do you really want to achieve a positive result so much?" Zhu Bajie asked.

"That's right! My grandson has been a freak since he was born, and he has grown up to be a demon monkey, and no one has ever looked at me squarely, so I want to make an appearance to show them...... What are you laughing at!"

"Can't I laugh?"

"Don't laugh, don't laugh! You were crying just now, Lao Sun couldn't vomit, and now I see you laughing again, how ~~~~~can I save my life?"

"You're afraid of people laughing at you......"

"No, no, no, no, who said? Who was my grandson afraid of? I have never been afraid!"

"You're afraid of Guanyin, you're afraid of the Jade Emperor......"

"Shut up, I'm not afraid ......"

"You're afraid of Rulai, you're afraid of Erlang God, you're afraid of the big wolf dog!"

"I-no-afraid!"

"You're afraid of death, you're afraid that no one will pay attention to you, you're afraid of people laughing at you, you're afraid of not being like people, you're afraid of others saying you're afraid of ......"

"You-stop-mouth——! I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid—"

Sun Wukong jumped high and hit the boulder with a stick.

"Boom-" There was a violent explosion, and the dust and smoke cleared, and there was a deep and wide crater on the ground.

Sun Wukong was in the center of the pit, covered with dust and dust, his breath was short, and he was especially reading to himself: "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid of ......"

"Look at ...... scare you like that"

"You still say!"

Suddenly, neither of them spoke.

for they all heard something.

In the quiet night, there was a faint whining, desolate and miserable.

"What is this? Like the cry of a wild beast. Sun Wukong said.

"I think it's crying. Zhu Bajie said.

"That's the beast crying, too! It's like a bear just died, and my dad just died!"

"If you don't have a dad yourself, you wish no one else did!"

"If I don't beat you, I won't be surnamed Sun!"

The two were about to fight again, and Zhu Bajie suddenly said: "Shh......h

This time the voice was heard clearly, and the voice was elongated and shouted a name.

"Sun ~~~~~~~~~ Wu ~~~~~~~~~~~ empty ~~~~~~~~~~~ Sun ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Wu ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ empty ~~~~~~~~~ woo~~~"

"Didn't the king of Hades send a ghost to get me?" Sun Wukong exclaimed.

"What's your voice trembling? Also, your face is so pale, and you look dead!"

Sun Wukong looked around while pinching the pig's neck with his hand.

"Ahem...... Even if you're scared...... Also...... Cough...... You don't have to hug me so hard......"

"Lao Sun will also catch a cushion when he dies!"

"Master's ghost must be coming to trouble you!"

"Ghost ?...... That's right!"

Sun Wukong threw Zhu Bajie out of the way.

"I'm going to go to the underworld and bring back the bald ghost, so I can go and learn the scriptures again?"

"Alas...... Hehe......"

"You're laughing again!"

"What kind of hard work is it in several lifetimes, and the next life cannot be redeemed in the previous life. ”

"How can you learn to be bald and like to write limericks?"

"Master's body is burned out, and only half of it is left. ”

"It's going to be used, if you can't just find something to change, you can take care of the luggage corpse here, I'll be back in ten or five years at most!"

As soon as Sun Wukong jumped up, he was gone.

"But Monk Sha has already left...... Zhu Bajie muttered, "Don't you want me to carry the burden?"

"Exactly. The little white dragon spoke, she only spoke in front of Zhu Bajie, and only Zhu Bajie knew her secret: "I also want to ask for leave to go home." ”

"Let's go, let's go, Sun Monkey can bring back Tang Seng's soul, and I have his surname!"

The little white dragon left, and Zhu Bajie got up and walked alone into the direction where the strange sound of the jungle came.

"A-Yao, are you alright?" he said to the darkness in the woods.

After a while, someone answered, "Who are you? How do you know my previous name?"

"Me?" said Zhu Bajie, "I am a person who, like you, refuses to forget his past life and would rather suffer suffering. ”