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The Book House of the Heavenly Realm.

According to Fairy Zixia, there are many books written by humans, and there is a small piece of it that is all used to describe the lives of youkai.

Eating human brains, eating human children, eating human bone marrow, eating people raw, cooking cannibalism, braised people, and other ways of dealing with human beings.

The stories in the book house are full of fantasy, but the books describe the monsters who bring disaster to the world, and then the gods descend to earth, and a few tricks can kill those monsters who do evil.

There is no shortage of plots in those books, such as fighting monsters and leveling brainless YY, but according to Zixia Fairy's own description, whenever she sees such a plot, she will roughly flip through it, and never put her energy on it, because she feels that it is meaningless.

"Most of the immortals read the books in the book house to escape reality, and they can't do what the people in the books can do, so they fantasize about themselves as the people in the books to get pleasure. ”

"I felt stupid like that. Zixia said.

"Then what do you read and write?" asked Sun Wukong.

"I see why youkai want to hurt people, see what they are dissatisfied with, and see what they are for. ”

"If you understand this, you will be able to prevent problems in the future. ”

Sun Wukong stopped.

"Reality is not as simple as it is in the novels you read. ”

"What is the reality, can you tell me?" Zixia's eyes became sparkling.

"Are you really going to see the Demon Cliff?" Sun Wukong didn't answer Zixia's question, but suddenly asked.

Zixia nodded violently: "If there is the truth there, I would like to take a look." ”

"And I believe that even after seeing the Demon Cliff, I won't change my mind now. ”

Sun Wukong looked at Zixia for a while and shook his head: "You will change." ”

Zixia looked at Sun Wukong: "I won't." ”

Sun Wukong walked up to Zixia and gently hugged Zixia's waist, Sun Wukong felt Zixia's body tremble slightly when his hand touched Zixia's waist.

"Just a little bit. After Sun Wukong finished speaking, Zixia felt that her eyes were dark, and she was so frightened that she quickly closed her eyes.

"Alright, open your eyes. ”

After the whirring wind, Sun Wukong's voice came from her ear.

Zixia slowly opened her eyes, so frightened by the scene in front of her that she almost screamed, but she grabbed her mouth tightly to avoid shouting.

They were standing at the bottom of a cliff, a cliff made of bones, some of which even had pieces of rotten flesh hanging from them, swaying as if they would fall in the next second.

Zixia felt her stomach churn and fell to the ground and vomited.

What made her even more unbearable was that the place where they were standing was actually piled up with bones, and she was now standing on the wings of a bird monster.

The monster's corpse was already decomposed, and the rotten flesh on the bones seemed to be torn off with a slight tug, making Zixia's stomach move even more violently.

After spitting out everything she could in her stomach, Zixia felt like she was about to collapse.

"Once upon a time, gods and monsters lived in the heavenly realm, and humans without any mana lived in the human realm, and after the gods and monsters died, they would enter the netherworld. ”

"The beings of the Netherworld are reincarnated and become human beings, and human beings become immortals after cultivation. ”

"The cycle repeats itself, and the cycle passes away. ”

Later, there were some disagreements in the heavenly realm, and more and more immortals flew up from the human realm, and those immortals discriminated against the strange-looking immortals, believing that they were ugly and unworthy of being immortals. ”

"The immortals of the heavenly realm were divided into two factions, they fought, the victorious side remained in the heavenly realm, and the losing side was kicked out of the human realm and became the dominated. ”

"Most of the bones here were killed in that war. ”

"There are immortals, and there are later monsters. ”

Zixia was silent.

"Now, do you still feel that the gods and monsters can understand each other?"

Zixia's body trembled: "I don't know." She said.

"Natural selection, survival of the fittest, the monsters can't blame anyone, if they really want to blame, only blame their fists for not being hard enough, which is also the reason why they continue to improve themselves in the human world. ”

Because their subconscious tells themselves that if they don't become stronger, they will be dominated by stronger, and they will lose their freedom or die. ”

"Why is this happening. Zixia slowly squatted on the corpse of the bird monster with her legs in her arms, and sobbed softly.

"Because they all want better, whether it's human gods or monsters, they tend to be better. ”

"When they are full, they want to be warm, and when they are full and warm, they also want to be valued, respected, respected, respected, and they want to be remembered by many people. ”

"This can be changed, right?" Zixia asked.

"Perhaps. Sun Wukong sighed, and when he looked at the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, he felt a little more tired.

"I want to go back. Zixia said.

Sun Wukong picked up Zixia again, and in a blink of an eye, he returned to the place where they were standing just now.

"Thank you. Zixia said.

"Do you still feel that the gods and monsters can understand each other?" asked Sun Wukong.

"Yes, they can. Zixia looked at Sun Wukong and said word by word.

"If they were originally a family, then the current situation can only be said to be awkward, as long as there is an awkwardness, there will always be a day of reconciliation. ”

Sun Wukong looked at Zixia's stubborn expression, and his heart was a little touched.

"I'm leaving. Zixia said.

"Where are you going?" asked Sun Wukong.

"Except for Huaguo Mountain, you can do anything. ”

"Let's go. ”

Zixia slowly left Huaguo Mountain, and the white bone spirit gave her the antidote as promised.

That bottle was a very special bottle, the White Bone Essence would put an antidote in which bottle every three days, and Zixia had to be outside Huaguo Mountain to get the antidote that the White Bone Essence gave her.

After Sun Wukong went back, he fell asleep, and when he woke up again, Huaguo Mountain was covered with clouds, thunder and lightning.

"It's a rage. The white bone spirit watched the wind blow off a large tree that was hugged by one person, and his eyes widened like copper bells.

Sun Wukong rubbed his sleepy eyes and jumped down from the tree, took out the golden hoop stick from his ear and looked at the sky, his eyes were calm like a pool of stagnant water.

You are finally here, Sun Wukong thought to himself, but I am not afraid of you.

Sun Wukong held the golden hoop stick and looked at the sky that seemed to be roaring at him, and let out a roar equivalent to the roar of that day: "Come on!"