Five hundred years later......

A white figure swept lightly in the black night, like a silver mark of water in the deep sea.

The Forest of All Souls of the Human World

"Dead Xiaobai, have you been back to your parents' house?" Zhu Bajie said, "In order to wait for you, I have already rejected the invitation of hundreds of beautiful girls, and they all thought that I was waiting for a peerless beauty, and it turned out to be a little dirty horse." ”

"Just go ahead with your dreams, Master's ...... What about the body?" said the little white dragon.

"Master?...... Oh, you say bald, it's ...... At...... Hey...... Where did you go? I still had two legs here yesterday......"

"Zhu Bajie, you bastard! You ...... How can you ...... like that"

"Oh, the world is going down, even the horse will scold? Huh? The horse will cry? I said what do you want your bald body for? A stinky skin, harmful flies circling around me all day long! Those little cuties think that my old pig doesn't take a bath, and it's wrong......

"I ...... I hurried day and night, and I refused to stop for a moment, just hoping to rush back, but ......" the little white dragon couldn't go on.

"Even if you are a maxima, you can't catch up with his soul, why bother, why bother, you must want to use your bald body as a souvenir, let me tell you a great secret that I have newly discovered...... When a person dies, he doesn't look good when he is alive! When he is alive, you don't say that you want him, and when he dies, he will cry? It's not as good as those female goblins, how straightforward they are. ”

"I ...... I...... I don't believe that he died like this, he must still be alive, didn't Sun Wukong already go to find his soul?"

"Monkey King...... Hmph, if he can come back, he will come back a long time ago, he must have met a female monkey somewhere, and lived a happy life, and my old pig is also going to find my happy life......"

"You don't have anything else in your head every day, it's either a beauty or a sow!"

"And what do you think about every day in your pony head? ”

"Zhu Bajie, you...... You...... You know that I was punished as a white horse because I refused to marry to the heavenly court, but I didn't want to!"

"Then how could it be so coincidental that day when the bald man said that it would be good to have a horse, you came running around...... I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said foul language in front of girls, you became like a horse, I always forgot your gender. ”

"Don't do this with my mother, I learned all the dirty words with you hooligans every day!"

"Don't be like this, don't be like this, your father will be sad if he sees you like this. ”

The little white dragon burst into tears again.

Zhu Bajie sighed, went up and patted the little white dragon on the back: "It's good to cry, they're all gone, they're all gone, and now only the two of us are left alone, take care." ”

"Uh......h Zhu Bajie, don't be like this, I will be scared if you are suddenly gentle......"

"Alas, I think back then, my old pig was also gentle......"

"Hahaha......" the little white dragon suddenly laughed with tears in his eyes, "Pig...... , the pig is also gentle...... Ha ha. ”

Zhu Bajie himself laughed: "This joke is not funny, this is the old pig's housekeeping joke, no girl can resist laughing......"

He couldn't help but look up at the sky, and there was a dark shadow in the sky, and there was no moon.

"Catch the demon monkey!" cheers echoed through the heavenly palace, and the gods were celebrating a carnival festival.

Zixia stood in a cloud, looking at the heavenly palace surrounded by iron buckets, her face was calm, and she couldn't see her joy and sorrow at all.

"What are you doing with this thing!I'm already a Monkey King, I don't need them anymore......" Sun Wukong roared back then, "This shawl is actually purple...... Don't tell me you're made with the color of the western sky......"

Why, he was defeated 500 years ago, and will he still be defeated 500 years later? When did he escape from the palm of heaven again?

Zixia left the place where the gods had gathered and walked alone towards the corner of the heavenly realm.

She was at the edge of the cloud again.

"You wait for me here, and Lao Sun will come when he goes. She heard the voice again.

I waited five hundred years, but he didn't need me to wait any longer. When I turned around, she thought, there would be no more him in the world.

She looked at the sea of clouds for a long time, and finally made up her mind to turn her head......

"Little girl, are you crying here again?" said a familiar voice, a pair of eyes smiling at her.

Monkey king.

Sun Wukong just stood like that, as if he had never walked away for five hundred years. He is still holding a peach in his hand and nibbling on it, and his smile has not been stained with a little wind and frost from five hundred years ago until today.

"Sun Wukong?" Zixia stared at him for a while and asked.

"Knowingly asked. ”

"Do you remember who I am?"

"Aren't you A-Yao...... Hah, are you angry? Does it matter if you call the wrong name? Does it matter who you are?"

"Didn't you go to the West Heaven?"

"Xitian? Ha, where is Xitian? Lao Sun is happy, turn the sky upside down, and this will become Xitian!"

"Didn't you make a big fuss about the Lingxiao Temple and be captured?"

"Hahaha, Lao Sun has not been caught since he was reborn in the alchemy furnace for five hundred years. ”

Zixia suddenly felt that her heart was in turmoil, and her memories of the past five hundred years were in chaos at the moment, which ones were true and which ones were false? Sun Wukong really died? Is what he said to himself true, or is it his own imagination, and the purple scarf was really held in the hand of the skeleton?

Sun Wukong looked around at the heavenly realm: "I haven't come for five hundred years, I haven't come for five hundred years, and I'm still so gloomy and sullen here! I'm bored! I want to open a skylight to let in the air!"

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the golden rod turned from his hand into a beam of golden light that pierced into the sky.

"Boom!" the heavens shook.

The zenith burst a gap, and fire flowed down from there, burning the sky.

Zixia was stunned, since Nuwa made up the sky, the sky has never cracked.

"Fresh air, what fresh air, like the sea breeze on the side of Huaguo Mountain, hahaha, you smell Zixia!" Sun Wukong laughed wildly.

"Sun Wukong, you are crazy, so there will be a catastrophe in the Three Realms!"

"Hahahaha! such a broken earth, burn it!" Sun Wukong roared, "Fire! What a big fire!" Suddenly hugged his head and whimpered, "Fire...... Don't burn, don't burn my Huaguo Mountain......"

He seemed to be insane.

When he raised his head again, Zixia saw that Sun Wukong's eyes were red by the firelight, and his expression was extremely hideous.

On that side, the gods and immortals of the Heavenly Palace had already shouted to the heavens and the earth, and they were in chaos.

"What's wrong?" shouted Tai Platinum Star.

"It must be that Taishang Laojun didn't look at the stove after giving birth, no, it was burning, when the monkey was resurrected five hundred years ago, it was such a big fire!" shouted the giant spirit god.

"It's not me!" Taishang shouted, "this fire...... This fire ...... Ahh......h

When the gods looked at the sky, they screamed. The Queen Mother fainted on the spot.

Sun Wukong looked at it with a smile, he turned back to Zixia and said, "It's fun, isn't it?"

The fire was soaring, but Zixia felt a chill on her body.

Sun Wukong looked at her: "Do you know what is outside the sky?"

Zixia hugged her body and shook her head.

Sun Wukong said: "I don't know, it's really strange why no one wanted to open it before." ”

The fire burned bigger and bigger, but the heavenly palace became colder and colder.

The Forest of All Souls of the Human World

"What's wrong?" said the little white dragon, looking at the sky.

Zhu Bajie raised his head and saw that the east side of the sky was red, red flowed through the sky like blood, and the larger and larger sky dome was dyed red.

"It's so cold!" said the little white dragon.

In the sky of fire, snow actually fell.

"I've only seen this scene once," Zhu Bajie said, "five hundred years ago." ”

"Whew————" The screams of countless goblins rang out from the Forest of All Souls.

Temple

"Go and invite the Buddha——! "The Jade Emperor poked his head out from the lower floor of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall and shouted hoarsely.

"Old man!" the monkey jumped over and grabbed him by the collar, "Why do you say that? Five hundred years later, you still haven't grown at all, I'm so disappointed in you." ”

As soon as he shook his hand, the Jade Emperor was thrown into the air.

Everything is almost as it was five hundred years ago.

But a man jumped out and caught the Jade Emperor.

That's Sha Wujing.

"You're good. The Jade Emperor said, "Where are you doing? I will reward you." ”

Sha Wujing kowtowed again and again: "The Jade Emperor is above, and the minister has only one wish, hoping to return to the heavenly realm!"

"Oh, so you've broken the rules of heaven. The Jade Emperor sneered. "Have you atoned for your sins?"

Sha Wujing trembled and took out the cracked glass cup from his arms. "In order to save the Queen Mother, I lost the glass cup in a hurry and was punished to heaven, I searched day and night for the glass fragments scattered all over the world, and finally made up for it, only ...... It's just one piece left. ”

"Oh, this will also allow you to get it back, and you can put the smashed cup together, you have it. ”

"I've been looking for five hundred years in the Nether! If I hadn't been able to spy on the Westwalkers, I would still be able to ......."

"What did you just say, 'I'?"

"Ah, the minister is wrong, it's the 'minister'! Wrong, the sin deserves death!"

"Look, it's not like I won't give you a chance, huh, you can find the last piece. Ah, Sun Wukong is here, stop ......"

Sha Wujing held up his cane and was hit by the monkey and flew out, and the glass cup also flew into the air......

"Ahh......h

A group of heavenly generals rushed up to fight with Sun Wukong, and stepped on the body of the sand monk one after another, blood flowed out of the corner of the sand monk's mouth, and he also protected the lamp in his arms.

"There's only one last piece left, it's been five hundred years......"