What if, just what if.

Suppose there is a day when you go back in time and go back 1,400 years. Taking off the disguise, the ancient civilization has restored the unique appearance of my Bajie, then, I am willing to reopen the first page of mortal life in Gao Laozhuang.

Chao Chao Mu Mu is thinking about the lovely people, my old pig is back again. I don't need to deliberately change to how handsome and chic, how beautiful and moving.

Kodaka! Don't be afraid, don't run away, I'm coming, just to answer the last question that avoided you.

That time was in the pavilion of Xiao Gao's house, and she and I spent the moon before and after, snuggling and lingering. Suddenly, Kodaka asked me:

Does a person's appearance matter?

I didn't answer positively, because then my heart was weak and I was afraid. But now I understand that she is worried about growing old in the vicissitudes of time, whether there will be someone who loves her so much. Now I dare to pat my chest and say:

Your looks are important, and while I can't guarantee that you'll be more and more beautiful, I can put you in a good mood every day.

At least, at least it won't look like my old pig.

But before I could show my sincerity, my fat ears were grabbed. Grinning, I saw a monkey face.

Hey! Dude, light, can't I go with you? Looking back, a pair of eyes that were difficult to give up were faintly visible in the mist, and in an instant, my tears rained down.

On the way to learn the scriptures, I always worry about Xiao Gao the most. Sometimes when I lament the impermanence of the world, I also occasionally think of the girl Chang'e who deceived my first love.

Poor Chang'e, the night sky is lonely in the cold night, be careful of Wu Gang's flower Tai Sui, take care of your jade body.

Bajie, what are you thinking? I shook my head, packed my bags, and packed my mood. The four of them came to the foot of a large mountain.

The past is like a row of resident birds flying from the mountainside, and scenes reappear in my mind. I secretly counted the time when the Bone Spirit appeared. Even though I'm tired of the monkey's sassy appearance, I can't bear to see the relationship between the master and apprentice break down. I lied, saying that my stomach hurts, and I waited before the monkeys on the path that the bones must pass.

Eventually, she appeared, and a clean-faced village girl staggered in. cut off a piece of meat on his body, turned it into a bowl of Chongqing back pot meat, and handed it to the village girl. Said:

I know who you are and I know your purpose. Oh, take this meat and eat it to ensure your immortality. The village girl nodded, hid her face and left. An old man with gray hair walked slowly towards me. Cut off a piece of meat, turn it into a bowl of Fuzhou lychee meat, hand it to the old man, repeat the last time, the old man waved his hand and said goodbye with tears. Again, there is another. Enduring the pain, I cut off another piece of meat, turned it into a bowl of Suzhou Dongpo meat, and handed it to the old woman. The words were repeated again. The old woman wiped the corners of her eyes and took my hand. But under my bitter persuasion, she went anyway.

Really, I'm getting a little carried away. Take the unique pig figure-eight steps, and return to the place just now. What I saw, however, was a pile of white bones on the ground, Master's pale and angry face, and the monkey's unfinished red eyes. Lao Sha slapped the white horse's ass stupidly, as if it had nothing to do with him. I was stunned, why, why, can't history be changed? But it is clear that the bone spirit has been influenced by my old pig, is the phrase "human heart compartment skin" no exception for goblins? I was confused, really confused.

Everyone knows that the monkey will come back, and that impulsive guy will have to suffer in the future. However, how I wish I could help Brother Monkey share some responsibilities.

But in addition to this body of fat, what else does my old pig have to do?

No, you still have a heart of gold.

Who's talking? I don't know who whispered in my ear, and I couldn't help but shout. How could that sound so familiar?

Is it Xiao Gao, where are you, Xiao Gao! I stood on the hill and shouted.

It was this sentence that made me never give up my determination to subdue demons. I believe that everything in the world can be moved. So, on the way to learn the scriptures, I kept cutting meat and cooking vegetables, and Master endured 9981 difficulties, and I also cut meat 81 times and burned 81 dishes. Sadly, there was not a single successful probation. Admirable and venerable Brother Monkey, the road is still sprinkled with your blood and tears. Even more sadddy is yet to come. At the gate of the Western Heavenly Sacred Realm, I was stopped by two bald donkeys. They handed me a mirror and said:

You're not Zhu Bajie. I looked at me in the mirror. Wow! The ears have become smaller, oh, I burned an iron plate pig ear for the red boy last time. The nose is also smaller, and it has become Peugeot, oh, it is a bowl of steamed pork nose soup stewed for the Pansi Cave Spider Essence.

I didn't stay at the gate of the Holy Realm, it doesn't matter if I become a Buddha or not, fame and fortune are a thing of the past. My old pig did his duty, came in a hurry, and went in a hurry. What's more, there is still someone in the family who is always missing. Back in Gao Laozhuang, Xiao Gao and I met again. She stroked my face vigorously, and said three words that were both touching and touching, and the old pig had never heard in his life:

You've lost weight......