With a flicker of his figure, Bi Shiye stepped out of the Zimu River, and her clothes returned to normal, not wet, exactly the same as before entering the water.

Not far away, Qing Xiaozhi was still cultivating with her eyes closed, and she didn't know how long it would take for her to wake up.

Without much thought, according to the parallel plane, he stole the sleeve of Zhen Yuanzi, and waved Qing Xiaozhi into his sleeve.

Then, the space was torn apart again, and he stepped out in one step and returned to the Xiliang National Teacher's Mansion.

Tang Seng et al.: ......

"Tutor Bi, aren't you going to pick up people? How did you come back. ”

Sha Seng looked at her in surprise, Bi Shiye had been out for less than half an hour in total, and this speed was too fast.

Sun Wukong nodded, the same surprise, although he can turn 108,000 miles in a somersault, but this is a somersault distance, and the time taken is not short.

Bi Jiajiao is at this speed, I don't know what kind of magic power he used.

"People? I've already picked it up. ”

With that, Bi Shiye released Qing Xiaozhi. Smoothly fell to the ground.

"Hey, Aunt Xiaozhi is here."

Zhu Duoduo's eyes lit up when he saw Qing Xiaozhi, he liked to lie on Aunt Xiaozhi and sleep the most, it was so soft and comfortable.

Thinking so, he got up and ran towards Qing Xiaozhi. As a result, before he could touch Qing Xiaozhi's clothes, his hand was hit by an electric current.

When she opened her eyes and looked closely, there was a faint light mask around Qing Xiaozhi's body, during which the thunder flashed, completely protecting her inside.

"Don't disturb Xiao Zhi."

Bi Shiye squatted down and stretched out a finger in front of Zhu Duoduo, "Aunt Xiaozhi is cultivating, if you rush over, she may go mad." ”

After speaking, he took Zhu Duoduo's little fat hand with one hand, and looked down at the other four little radish heads.

"Is there something to do? How about I tell you a story? ”

Storytelling?

"What is storytelling?"

Tang Tang tilted his head, and a baby's fat bun face fell into contemplation, "Is it the classic recorded in the book?" ”

"Or Uncle Sun, their heroic deeds?"

"Huh?"

Bi Shiye didn't expect that there would be a child who drilled the horns, what is 'storytelling', and how could she explain this?

Hearing Tang Tang's last sentence, the vague thoughts that were still a little vague before suddenly became clear.

"Well, let's tell you the story of your five fathers."

After speaking, Bi Shiye smiled mysteriously, "Of course, what I said, I guarantee that your father didn't say it, and it's more perfect." For example......

Their past, their present, their future, their ...... The original trajectory.

"For example?"

The sand fish, who had been silent like his father, couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Does it include my salted fish daddy?"

"Salted Fish Daddy?!"

Bi Shiye couldn't help it, and laughed out loud, "Poofhahaha." ”

Sand Monk: ...... He couldn't live without this son.

Tang monk apprentice: ...... I want to laugh, but I still have to give Wujing/Senior Brother Sha/Senior Brother Sha face, how to break it.

"Of course."

Bi Shiye, who had laughed enough, reached out and touched the bare part of the top of the sand fish's head. Well...... Very smooth.

"Oh yes!"

The sand fish's eyes lit up suddenly, and he took the initiative to take Bi Shiye's other hand, "That, that ......" Then talk about it quickly!

Bi Shiye can see that this sand fish child is a super shy type, and at this moment, his face is already red.

"Let's sit down in the gazebo over there and talk slowly."

She pointed to a stone pavilion not far away, "If you're okay, you might as well come and hear about it...... "Hear about your deeds."

Tang Seng and the others couldn't help but speed up their heartbeat by Bi Shiye's words and the eyes with unknown meanings.

A voice from nowhere in their hearts prevented them from following the past, thinking about the past, as if something would subvert it.

But the stopped steps, uncontrollable, as if bewitched, followed Bi Shiye to the pavilion.

"Ah, they're all here!"

Bi Shiye raised her eyebrows, pulled the cute treasures to sit down, and the feasibility of the ideas in her heart soared a lot.

"Well, I'm a little curious, how well the Bi family teaches you to know us."

Sun Wukong scratched his head and said very seriously.

"Nature...... Knowing a little more. ”

Bi Shiye glanced up at the sky and laid an enchantment in the stone pavilion, after all, what she was going to say next was equivalent to revealing the heavenly secrets.

"Then I'll start talking."

"Ahem."

Bi Shiye cleared her throat once, and re-read the Journey to the West that she had seen before in her mind, and completely went through it several times before she slowly spoke.

The poem says: Chaos is not divided into heaven and earth, and no one sees it. Since Pangu broke Hongmeng, it has opened up from Ziqing to distinguish turbidity.

……

At the top of that mountain, there was a fairy stone. Its stone is three feet six feet five inches high, and has two feet and four feet around the circle.

……

Since the opening of the cover, every innocent show, the day and the moon, feel for a long time, then have the meaning of well-informed. Inner breeding immortals. One day bursts, laying a stone egg, as big as a round ball. Because he saw the wind, he turned into a stone monkey.

……”

With Bi Shiye's narration, the picture scroll of the original Journey to the West, for the first time, unfolded in front of the people in the volume, from the birth of the stone monkey to the havoc in the Heavenly Palace, from the suppression of Rulai Wuzhi Mountain, to the West to learn scriptures.

Ninety-nine eighty-one is difficult, and it is complete and the cultivation is correct. Each of them canonized Buddhas.

The book is long and has a lot of content.

Bi Shiye did not change it to vernacular, but directly retold it word by word, word by word, according to what was written in the book.

From dawn to dark, from darkness to dawn, and so on, for about four or five days, she barely managed to finish the story in this book.

Although monkeys can not eat or drink, Tang Seng is a mortal after all. Fortunately, snacks and fruits were placed in the pavilion in advance.

Although you can't do it with a full stomach, you won't be hungry either.

At the end of the story, everyone fell into contemplation, and the five little Mengbao were very excited, but they couldn't stay up day and night, and they fell asleep one by one after a while, and fell asleep in a dream.

Bi Shiye waved his hand and removed the enchantment, and Qing Xiaozhi outside immediately walked in, and just wanted to speak, he saw Bi Shiye do a 'shhh At the same time, the enchantment will be placed again.

Qing Xiaozhi understood, took a light step, and walked to Bi Shiye's side.

In the middle of the sound, Tang Seng and the others woke up from their contemplation.

Everything they had just heard was like a dream, a dream that described their future.

If Bi Jiajiao hadn't appeared here, they would have followed the development of this dream.

"All this ......"

Tang Seng opened his mouth dryly.

"All this...... It's a story. ”

Bi Shiye smiled lightly, "A story called Journey to the West. ”

"I don't know Xuanzang, are you willing to participate in it?"

"I mean ......"

"The road to learning from the scriptures, God has long been doomed, everyone knows the catastrophe, how about we speed up?"

"Speed up?"

Tang Seng and apprentice held the child and looked at Bi Shiye puzzled.

"For example, let's have one, eighty-one difficult, drama performance."