Qingqiu, after listening to Sun Wukong's story, Bai Jingjing's sister sighed: "You monkey is also pitiful, I don't understand you only that you are a hero, but I understand your suffering, it seems that heroes in the world are not so easy to do." ”

"It's just that you still can't see her, and she asked me to tell you that she and you don't owe each other, and she won't see you now. ”

"Either one day, you will stand high enough to control your own destiny, or one day, you will be low enough, low enough to be in the dust, and she will come to you, or else you will not disturb her. ”

The woman added: "After all, one time of sadness and separation in the world is enough, for you and for her. ”

Sun Wukong sighed and said, "I understand." ”

Sun Wukong didn't care about Huaguo Mountain, Sun Wukong didn't keep it at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, he had missed it twice, Bai Jingjing was willing to give him a third chance, but the third chance was not easy to get.

Sun Wukong thought about it and plucked a few monkey hairs and handed them to the woman: "Please also help me convey that as long as she ignites the monkey hair, even if it is thousands of miles away, I will arrive immediately. ”

As if thinking of something, Sun Wukong smiled and said, "Now it's my turn to protect her, little stone, grow up." ”

Sun Wukong left Qingqiu and wandered aimlessly in the world, when he saw the Buddha's light soaring into the sky, Sun Wukong said: "Master, it turns out that even you are better than me." ”

"After all, Master, since you have established a sect, how can you miss my eldest disciple. ”

Sun Wukong set up a somersault cloud, Sun Wukong looked at Chang'an and said, "Master, the disciple is back." ”

···

Zhu Bajie stayed in the starry sky outside the Taiyin Star for a long, long time.

Above the white clouds, the clouds are full of wine jars.

On the way west, he had never drunk, and Zhu Bajie thought that he could quit drinking in his life, but now he found that he couldn't live without alcohol.

At the peach banquet, he dared to say the words that had been hidden in his heart for countless thousands of years to the fairy in his heart.

But after sobering up, the marshal fell into the dust.

He didn't regret it, but he was still heartbroken, she wasn't her, but she was the only one who would come to see him for the last time, and would dance solo for him.

A thousand years of dancing, unforgettable in this life.

Since, Zhu Bajie's heart is completely messed up, and I'm afraid he doesn't know who he wants to see.

Sorrow into the bowels, sorrow even more!

He hadn't thought about it yet, and he didn't even dare to enter the Taiyin Star after all.

At this time, Zhu Bajie suddenly smelled a stream of sandalwood, and Zhu Bajie sobered up a little.

Zhu Bajie put down the wine jar and said: "Sure enough, Master, you treat me well, since you have established a religion, my old pig will go from now on." ”

Zhu Bajie carried the nine-toothed nail rake, and Zhu Bajie said: "My old pig actually wields the nail rake." ”

"My old pig used to be, Marshal Tianpeng!"

···

In the world, there is an arhat looking for a way forward.

After many years of broken dreams, this blow is really not acceptable to ordinary people, but fortunately, he is not an ordinary person.

Walk through the streets and alleys, through the crowds of people.

In the end, Sha Seng smiled: "It turns out that it is actually easier after putting it down." ”

Golden Immortal Arhat, now into Da Luo.

Sha Seng clasped his hands together, and Sha Seng smiled: "Master, I understand a little bit that you once asked us what is the Buddha in my heart. ”

"Master, the disciple is here. ”

···

Wuzhuang view.

A flying talisman fell into Zhen Yuanzi's hand, Zhen Yuanzi opened it and looked at it and said, "The gift has already been prepared, just wait for today." ”

"Master, uncle, he was in a daze outside the gate again. At this time, Zhen Yuanzi's apprentice Qingfeng whispered.

Zhen Yuanzi glanced at Qingfeng: "Punish you to face the wall for a hundred years, and after a hundred years, I hope you can know where you are wrong." ”

Qingfeng was stunned, but seeing that Zhen Yuanzi's face was ugly, Qingfeng didn't dare to argue and could only reply: "Master, the disciple knows that he is wrong." ”

"Go, see me again in a hundred years. After Qingfeng left, Mingyue asked in a low voice: "Master, is a hundred years too long?" ”

"It's not long," Zhen Yuanzi sighed: "I told you both that your uncle was my former friend, and seeing your uncle is like seeing me." In this case, we should be in awe, and the elders should act in awe, how can they spy on themselves. Don't say that your uncle is in a daze, even if your uncle picks the fruit from my ginseng tree, it's a trivial matter, just come to make a small report for the teacher, and punish him for a hundred years is light. ”

Zhen Yuanzi glanced at Mingyue and said, "You are better than your senior brother, but you don't have much awe for your uncle, so it can be seen that you two regard the words of the teacher as the wind in your ears." Just don't look at your uncle is down now, but the pattern of this Wuzhuang view is too small, and giving him Wuzhuang view for the teacher is a constraint on him, and the small Wuzhuang view can't accommodate your uncle, so you two can rest assured. ”

"The disciple doesn't dare!" Mingyue knelt down and said: "The disciple is loyal to the master, how dare the disciple peek into the foundation of Wuzhuang Temple." ”

Zhen Yuanzi sighed: "You two have also been with your teacher for so many years, and you can't bear to be harsh on you, but you have to remember that there is only one point, treat your uncle as you are a teacher, otherwise there will be a day when the relationship between you and me will be exhausted." ”

"The disciple understood, and the disciple promised that he would truly respect his uncle in the future. Mingyue touched the ground with her head.

"Get up, if you want to go out for the teacher, you will guard the five villages for the teacher. After all, the two of them have been with him for too long, and Zhen Yuanzi can only be a small punishment and a big commandment, Zhen Yuanzi walked out of the gate, and saw that Hongyun was really looking at Zhongnanshan blankly.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the red clouds with the gaze of the red clouds, and the clouds of Zhongnan Mountain were all over the sky, and there was a person standing tall in that cloud.

Zhen Yuanzi said in a low voice: "Yun Zhongzi has already cultivated to a quasi-saint, no wonder your old friend will feel it." ”

Zhen Yuanzi said in his heart: "Old friend, even in front of Dao Ancestor, you used to be a little thin-faced, but now even my two disciples are actually a little disapproving of you, old friend, I have suffered you." ”

Cultivators don't judge their strength based on their age, but only their strength, and now that Hongyun has been trapped in the Golden Immortal Realm for many years, it is indeed difficult for others to maintain awe of him.

Hongyun pointed at Zhongnan Mountain with one hand, and covered his heart with the other and said, "It seems that there is something I have lost forever, and I feel so sad inexplicably." ”

"That's your creative luck," Zhen Yuanzi picked up Hongyun and said, "When you cultivate to the Daluo Golden Immortal, I will try to help you get back what you lost, and now let your old friend feel smooth first." ”

Looking at Hongyun looking at Zhongnanshan stupidly, Zhen Yuanzi knew that most of what Xu Siyuan guessed was true, even if there was only a trace of true spirit left, even if there were some things that Hongyun couldn't remember anymore, but he never really forgot it, so Hongyun was still just a golden immortal.

"Old friend, I swear here today, even if I fight for my earth immortal lineage, even if I search the world exhaustively, I will kill Kunpeng. ”

Zhen Yuanzi said seriously: "Old friend, you wait for me, when I go to Chang'an, I will plan for you." ”