Huaguo Mountain, Lao Dao's life has come to an end.

A lot of youkai gathered in the forest to bid him farewell.

No one expected this to happen suddenly, and there was a sense of sadness in the forest.

"You've been so sensible over the years. ”

Lao Dao sat on the stone, took the apprentice's hand, and said, "But you are sometimes arrogant, and you must control your temper in the future." ”

"Yes. ”

Rakshasa nodded while crying.

Long Live Fox King sat on the side and snorted coldly: "Old man, why are you so uncompetitive!"

He originally thought that he would be the first youkai to leave, but he didn't expect that this guy would take the lead.

"Get out of the way, the king is coming. ”

The monsters suddenly rioted and got out of the way.

Four old monkeys walked over with Sun Wukong, and Sun Wukong came in to take a look, and his brows furrowed.

"The king doesn't have to care. ”

Lao Dao said: "I have no illness or disaster, but the limit is approaching, and I can't change it." ”

He was quite favored in Huaguo Mountain, and his health has always been very good, if it wasn't for the ghost judge of Guanjiang Island telling him, he would not have had much time left, and he wouldn't have found out at all.

Sun Wukong turned around: "I'll go ask for a ginseng fruit for you." ”

"Don't do that, the king!"

Lao Dao hurriedly stopped: "The ginseng fruit is the treasure of Zhenyuan Daxian, and the quantity is not much, how can it be wasted on Lao Dao!"

Sun Wukong looked at him for a long time, and then said, "Then you wear a pumpkin on your head." ”

The demons were shocked.

The four old monkeys immediately ordered the monsters to look for the pumpkins.

"Pumpkins are something that the underworld doesn't have. ”

The gibbon said.

Some youkai seem to get it.

After finding the pumpkin, Sun Wukong put it on Lao Dao's head.

"You take the pumpkin to the underworld, and you say I'll let you bring it. He said to Lao Dao, "Hades should not embarrass you. ”

Lao Dao nodded, the king is now an immortal official, he shows favor to the king of Hades, and the underworld will naturally not be unappreciative.

He looked at Sun Wukong: "King, I have always had a doubt in my heart, and I don't know whether to ask or not." ”

Sun Wukong nodded: "Ask." ”

"Why did the king let us learn techniques?" asked Lao Dao, "Is life really good for youkai compared to cultivation?"

His question was not so much his own doubts, but the doubts in the hearts of many youkai.

"I'm ......"

Sun Wukong laughed: "I have always believed that in addition to cultivation qualifications, technology and wisdom will also become the path of cultivation, and I will create such a world." ”

Lao Dao sighed: "How good it should be if you can really do it." ”

"It can be done. ”

Sun Wukong nodded.

Lao Dao looked at him.

"I can do it. ”

Sun Wukong said to him.

It's still the usual tone, but it has a power to make people trust.

"Ah......h

Lao Dao thought to himself.

This is their king, whose heart is as vast as the sea, but who hides an invincible will.

Search the Three Realms, and no one can stand in his way.

"I have not been able to see what the king has seen. ”

Lao Dao closed his eyes: "I really wish I could see what the king saw......"

As he finished, his breathing gradually stopped.

The Rakshasa lay on top of him and wept.

Sun Wukong sighed secretly, and then saw black and white impermanence walking out of the ground.

"Daisen. ”

After the black and white impermanence came out, he first saluted Sun Wukong.

"See you again. Sun Wukong nodded: "Say to the king of Hades for me, I hope to treat him well." ”

"Don't worry. ”

Black and white impermanence said with a smile: "The king of Hades has expected that we will come to Huaguo Mountain to greet the sage, and we intend to let him serve as a judge." ”

They glanced at the pumpkin on the old man's head, and they were even more happy.

"Daxian sent this pumpkin, and the king of the ten halls of Hades will be happy. ”

They saluted Sun Wukong and hooked the soul of the old way and left.

Some of the monsters could see the impermanence of black and white, and after listening to their words, they were no longer sentimental at the moment, and they were all happy.

The Rakshasa also turned around and thanked Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong looked at her: "You will follow me in the future." ”

The other youkai were taken aback.

"The King. ”

The four old monkeys hurriedly asked, "Why is this?"

"I'm going to teach her personally. ”

Sun Wukong replied.

Rakshasa has made great contributions to Huaguo Mountain, and he deserves to be rewarded.

Her learning ability and creativity are among the best in the monsters, and she is very important to Huaguoshan.

"Now there is no one to teach you. Sun Wukong said to Rakshasa: "You will learn from me in the future." ”

Sun Wukong intends to give some ideas, creativity for the future, to Rakshasa - .

Ao Luan is good at governance, but in terms of technological development, there is still a lack of people who lead the direction.

This person must be professional enough and have flexible thinking, Sun Wukong originally preferred the Long Live Fox King, but his thinking is not as flexible as that of young people after all.

"It turned out to be just teaching. ”

The four old monkeys listened to Sun Wukong's words and felt relieved.

The Rakshasa was naturally overjoyed and hurriedly agreed.

And outside the forest, in Cloud City, Ao Luan is bidding farewell to a group of people.

It was the dragon son and dragon girl from all over the world, and it was time for them to go home.

"Brother doesn't have time to send you. ”

Ao Luan asked people to bring some puppets: "I don't have anything to give you when I go back this time, only this puppet." ”

The dragon sons and dragon girls took the puppets and found that each puppet was different, it was their appearance.

"This is carved for us by Huaguoshan?"

Some dragon maidens were pleasantly surprised.

Ao Moang, who was also standing in the crowd of parting, opened the puppet and found that there were words on it.

"The words on it...... Is there a mistake?"

Ao Moang asked hesitantly.

Ao Luan shook his head and said with a smile: "I asked my brother, and he said that he could write like this." ”

Ao Moang cherished the puppet in his hand, and he soared through the clouds and mist, leaving the Sky City with the dragon sons and dragon girls.

The suspended city was far behind them, and one last time looking back at the perfect light, Ao Moon bowed his head.

"No matter where you want to go, Huaguo Mountain is still your hometown", the little puppet is engraved with such words-

A tear welled up in Ao Moang's eyes.

Behind him, several dragon sons and grandsons couldn't help crying.