In his ears, Siddhartha's repeated words of inevitability made Sun Lingtian feel a little irritable, but this also had the advantage of making him remember this sentence thoroughly, and from that day on, Sun Lingtian realized a rule, that is, if you say important things three times, it must be very effective. Otherwise, why does he always have that sentence in his ear that must not be repeated?

Sun Lingtian nodded silently, he naturally didn't dare to make a mistake, not to mention that Siddhartha had already told him thousands of times, just in this Biluo Continent, which was born a few eras earlier than the Xuanzhou Continent, there were countless powerful characters like Siddhartha, and if he was not careful, he would be in danger of leaving his life here.

At the same time, in the Water Curtain Cave, the Monkey King had already gone crazy, and he hissed and was extremely angry. The monkeys and monkeys were killed one after another in less than half an era, although Huaguo Mountain is still there, although the Water Curtain Cave is still there, but the familiar voice, the familiar smile, I don't know where I went, but I can't see it anymore......

"Six-eared macaque!"

"Bastard!"

"Tang Seng villain!"

"You deserve to die!

"My grandson is so bad, you can rush at my grandson! You say that my grandson makes you panic, then my grandson is dead, why don't you want to let them go?!" Sun Wukong scolded, roared, the breath on his body rioted, he waved his hand, the golden light in his hand was sheng, and when he looked at it again, it was the Ruyi golden hoop stick that had been caught in his hand!

"Bang!" "Good monkey king, the golden hoop stick slammed on the ground, the stone chips on the ground flew, the water curtain hole shook, and stones continued to fall from the water curtain hole. The huge stone fell on Sun Wukong's body and smashed on his body, turning into pieces of powder......

The next moment, something even more unexpected happened to Sun Lingtian. Sun Wukong roared and stood up, waving the Ruyi Golden Hoop stick with both hands. Bang on the water curtain hole, the water curtain hole was instantly punched by him one by one transparent hole, even if it is a thousand meters thick deep mountain, in the hands of Sun Wukong and Ruyi Golden Hoop stick are vulnerable, not long after, the entire water curtain hole has been razed to the ground by him.

Sun Wukong stood quietly in front of the waterfall outside the Water Curtain Cave, his eyes were red and swollen looking at the Water Curtain Cave that was smashed to the ground by him, and his heart was full of sorrow: "Children, you rest here in peace, and my grandson will avenge you!"

The words are not finished. Sun Wukong had already turned into a golden light and disappeared into the western sky. According to the route in his memory, Sun Wukong pursued all the way to the west. However, what happened later surprised even the remnant soul of Sun Wukong.

Maybe it was unintentional, maybe it was intentional, maybe it was providence, Sun Wukong's first stop, he actually sent a ghost to the Xiangguo Temple of Chang'an City in the Tang Dynasty where Tang Seng grew up, he didn't know why he came here, but in his heart. Still a little questioned, could it be that after so many years, he still recognized Tang Seng as a master after all? Why did you come here?

At the same time, Sun Lingtian was also surprised, although he didn't know how many routes Sun Wukong had back then, but when he was in the Xuanzhou Continent. But he heard Ye Roushu talk about Journey to the West, if he didn't guess, Journey to the West. is the story of Sun Wukong, so, will the route he knows be the route Sun Wukong will take next?

Thinking like this, Sun Lingtian couldn't help but sort out the route that Sun Wukong had taken to protect Tang Seng back then, and when he finished combing, he saw where Sun Wukong was at this time, and he was also surprised at the moment, could it be that Sun Wukong was not dead yet?

Sun Wukong's next stop appeared in Shuangjialing, where Sun Wukong met Tang Seng for the first time, and it was also the moment when he regained his freedom.

The Marble Mountains of that year have long been gone, but the events of that year are vivid. Sun Wukong will not forget jì, when he killed the tiger spirit and pulled out the tiger skin, how Tang Seng gave him a stitch and a thread under the dim oil lamp to make his first clothes after rebirth, he will not forget jì, how excited he was at that time!

Almost subconsciously, Sun Wukong continued to walk down, and unconsciously came to the place where the black bear monster and the bison spirit haunted, and then the Two Realms Mountain, the Snake Pan Mountain, and the Eagle Sorrowful Stream......

One by one, memories appeared in Sun Wukong's mind, how good was the relationship between Bailongma and himself back then? How much did Guanyin Bodhisattva believe in himself back then? In that Guanyin Monastery, the greedy Jinchi Elder, the Black Wind Monster in the Black Wind Cave of the Black Wind Mountain, the Blue Wolf Monster Ling Xuozi, the White Flower Basilisk and the White-clothed Xiushi......

One by one, the demons and monsters who died under his stick all appeared in Sun Wukong's mind, and he still remembered that every time danger appeared, Tang Seng said the most was Wukong, how should this be good...... How good would it be if a qiē was the same as always?

However, at this moment, Sun Wukong suddenly roared again, anger appeared in his eyes again, he looked up to the sky angrily and laughed, in the mountains and forests, birds and beasts rushed, and the whistling sound shook the heavens and the earth!

A golden light rose to the sky and went straight to the western sky, but Sun Wukong's cloud head slowed down after all, and finally slowly stopped on Gao Laozhuang in Wusi Tibetan Kingdom, and he remembered Gao Taigong, Xianglan, Magnolia, and Cuilan...... Of course, there is also that stupid and cute one, who knows how to eat every day, knows how to be lazy, knows how to make a small report to himself, and can only pat himself on the back Zhu Bajie......

This is his third junior brother!

"Isn't it the second? how can it be the third?" Seeing Sun Wukong thinking of Zhu Bajie, Sun Lingtian was amused for a while, in his impression, Zhu Bajie was an insatiable guy, and a guy who made people want to smoke him when they heard it. However, what made him puzzled was that Zhu Bajie was obviously Tang Seng's second apprentice, how could he be called the third by Sun Wukong?

Could it be that this Monkey King was stimulated by the sudden six-eared macaque, and there was a problem with his head, and the size was not distinguished? This is not very good, it was originally a wisp of remnant soul, and now, he is actually starting to be confused, is it possible, if he can't find Tang Seng, he will die?

Die?!

Thinking of this, Sun Lingtian was shocked in his heart, could it be that what Siddhartha said about eliminating the demon in his heart was to let this demon die in his memories in the journey of pursuing the past? And he repeatedly told himself that this was fake, and what he said was that this process was fake?

Then, when the soul of the dead dies, there will be no more demons in his heart? But in this case, wouldn't Sun Wukong dissipate into heaven and earth?! No, he must not let Sun Wukong die like this!

Thinking of this, a roaring sound suddenly sounded in Sun Lingtian's mind, dispelling the thought he had just appeared...... (To be continued......)