It is said that Wukong established the Western Elysium Realm, and in the past ten years, more than one million people have successively entered it, coming from all over the world, and Wukong has carved out the Ten Kingdoms, all of which are in the Elysium Realm.

The people of the Elysian World do not worry about food and clothing, everyone does good, shines under the light of the Buddha, reads the Buddhist scriptures, respects the fight to defeat the Buddha, and looks thriving.

Wukong gave a small lecture on three days, and a big lecture on two months, talking about Buddhist scriptures, talking about the world, and talking about the way of heaven.

Year after year, it is the nineteenth year. On this day, Wukong summoned the ancient Buddha who lit the lamp and instructed him to transform the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas who had attained Nirvana, and to transform them into this realm of bliss, and he had important things to do.

What's the matter? Naturally, it's looking for Zixia's reincarnation.

He had already calculated that Zixia had regained the Immortal Dao and had achieved the Earth Immortal, and was in the Eastern Earth Divine Prefecture at the moment.

Wukong turned into a person, who was exactly the appearance of a Monkey King person.

"What did the Buddha call me to do?" Qi Tian asked.

"If you want to end the matter, go ahead. I have seen this world clearly. Wukong said.

Before Qi Tian could ask more, he was pushed by Wukong with a wave of his hand, and flew directly tens of thousands of miles out of Lu and landed in Dongtu Shenzhou.

This is the top of Mount Tai, there is a woman holding a sword on the mountain, dancing wildly, he can't help but look stupid.

Qi Tian called: "Zixia!"

Zixia was suddenly stunned, and when she retracted her sword momentum, she almost fell from the top of the mountain, but Qi Tian's eyes were quick and pulled her back.

"It's you. Zixia looked at him and only said two words.

Qi Tian nodded and said, "It's me." I am stone. ”

Zixia shook her head and said, "I don't know!"

After saying this, he turned around and left, Qi Tian was helpless, and he didn't know if she was angry or what, so he had to follow behind, Zixia performed the escape technique all the way, looking at Luoyang City. Qi Tian also performed the escape technique and followed behind, looking at her back, only sighing silently in his heart. He and Wukong are one, he is Wukong, Wukong is him, but he has changed his name and appearance, and the guilt in his heart for Zixia is not the slightest bit.

The more Zixia didn't talk to him, the more guilty he felt in his heart.

Zixia was really annoyed with him in her heart, when she saw him just now, a little bit of her previous life was imprinted in her mind, but she didn't remember it completely, vaguely, she only knew that she died for him, he abandoned himself and forgot about himself. How could she not be angry in her heart?

After entering Luoyang City and entering the city gate, Zixia couldn't help but turn her head and said angrily: "What are you always doing with me." ”

Qi Tian couldn't help but smile and said, "I like you, so naturally I want to follow you!"

Zixia snorted coldly, and even pulled out her sword in public, and stabbed it towards Qi Tian's neck.

Qi Tian didn't expect Zixia to say that he would do it, he was shocked, and retreated, but Zixia's sword forced his throat, Qi Tian had to step on the city gate wall bricks, and then jumped on the city wall a few feet high with his strength. Zixia had a sense of anger in her heart, but it was more of an indescribable feeling, she also kicked against the wall, borrowed her strength, and flew up.

"For what?" Qi Tian asked.

"For what? I died because of you in the previous life, and you will pay for my life in this life. Zixia reprimanded.

The sword had stabbed at him, but it had stopped at his throat, which was barely a hair's length away, and his neck was even pimpled from the cold emanating from the blade.

Before, now, past, no longer ask; red, fallen leaves, long buried, in the dust.

The beginning and the end are always, unchanged, and you float by, beyond the white clouds.

The bitter sea does not distinguish between love and hate, and it is difficult to escape fate in the world.

Sincerity is unapproachable, but I should believe that it is fate.

Lovers, farewell, never, never ask again, in vain, alone, look at the world.

Although the flowers will be grateful, they will bloom again, and the love of life is faint, outside the white clouds.

The bitter sea does not contain love and hate, and it is difficult to escape from fate in the world.

Sincerity is unapproachable, but I should believe that it is fate.

Regardless of love and hate, it is difficult to escape from fate in the world......

"Why don't you hide?" Zixia's expression was complicated, but this sword couldn't pierce it.

Qi Tian stared into her eyes and said slowly: "There was once a sincere feeling in front of me, I didn't cherish it, and I regretted it when I lost it, and the most painful thing in the world is nothing more painful." If Heaven could give me a chance to do it all over again, I would say three words to that girl: I love you. If I had to add a term to this love, I hope it would be a while!"

Zixia bit her lip and didn't speak.

Qi Tian's voice was not small.

The people who were watching the play had already gathered under the city wall, and when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but applaud.

"Marry him, marry him!

Watching the excitement, they were not afraid of many things, and they all yelled and shouted below.

Zixia pursed her thin lips tightly, her eyebrows furrowed, not knowing what she was thinking.

Wukong watched from a distance in the crowd, so he waved his hand, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, Zixia hurriedly put away her sword, but was blown by the wind, and was falling into Qi Tian's arms, and was hugged by him.

"Kiss her, kiss her, kiss her!"

Seeing this scene, the lively screamed even louder.

Kiss. Deep, deep!

The crowd erupted in cheers again, applauding one after another, fortunately, the Tang Dynasty was a relatively open era, otherwise, this scene would really make people think that it was immoral.

Wukong smiled, turned to leave, and with a wave of his hand, severed his mental connection with Qi Tian. Since this is a dream, why not make it a little more beautiful, why not make yourself and her dream longer?

Zixia's face flushed, and she suddenly felt something, turned her head to look, and saw a back.

Zixia crouched in his arms, looking at Wukong's distant back, an inexplicable feeling appeared in his heart, and he suddenly smiled: "Look at that person, he looks so weird." He's like a dog!"

Qi Tian thought in his heart, didn't he live like a dog before?

Qi Tian hugged Zixia and said with a smile: "It's just a dream." ”

Zixia asked, "What dream?"

Qi Tian smiled softly and said, "No matter what kind of dream it is, it's a beautiful dream anyway, and we can never wake up in a dream." ”

Zixia smiled: "Okay! I'll dream with you!"

The sunset is just right!

The distant back of the Buddha is very lonely, very melancholy, and it also gives people a feeling of heartbreak. He came and went alone, because he knew that it was just a dream, and although he wanted to sleep in this dream, he couldn't do it, he couldn't deceive his own heart. He was so tired, he felt really sad about his life, he wanted to never wake up again...... Perhaps, Zixia is right - he is like a dog!

"yes, it's just a dream...... I'm awake, but you're still there, and this dream may go on forever, and I hope so. He folded his hands and slowly sat cross-legged on the ground, "My Buddha is merciful!"

Frost. The wind and frost are dry.

"And I'm with you. A gentle call seemed to knock into the soft tip of the heart.

Fighting the Buddha burst into tears, his hair began to turn gray, his skin and flesh were drying, and then he burned himself in colorful flames and turned into relics......

In the bliss of the western sky, the Buddha bell rang for a long time.

"Fight to defeat the Buddha, and pass away ......"

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

"Fight to defeat the Buddha, my Buddha is compassionate!"

The three thousand Buddhas, the boundless bodhisattvas, the Vajra, the eight hundred arhats, the holy monks, the bhikshunis, and the novices sat down on the ground with their hands folded, worshiped the lotus platform, and said, "Fight to defeat the Buddha, my Buddha is compassionate!" ”

In the ten directions, the people wept, fighting to defeat the Buddha's death, and the pain penetrated deep into their bone marrow.

"When I woke up, everything was complete. I'm not fighting to defeat the Buddha, I'm Wukong!"

He opened his eyes, looked at Xuan Ming in front of him, and said slowly.

Xuan Ming bit his lip, looked at him with a smile, and said, "You are not sad. Because I'm still here. ”

Goku didn't avoid her gaze, he looked at her, reached out and gently touched her cheek, the warm touch conveyed from his fingertips. If you don't go against your heart, you should love, don't hesitate, he doesn't want a girl to be sad for him.

Xuan Ming's eyes closed slightly, his face flushed, and said, "You have fulfilled your Buddha heart and original heart, congratulations." ”

Wukong smiled: "Wait for me to become holy!"

Xuan Ming nodded lightly and didn't say much. She didn't have a lot to say.

I don't know if Wukong has cultivated the mixed element, please listen to the next decomposition.