Forest of All Souls on Earth

"Damn it, Xiaobai, have you gone back to your parents' home? Have you been there for so long?"

Zhu Bajie cursed and said: "In order to wait for you, I have rejected the invitations of hundreds of beautiful girls. They all thought that I was waiting for some peerless beauty, but I turned out to be a dirty little horse."

"Just continue with your dream. Where is Master's... body?" Xiao Bailong rolled his eyes at the other person and asked.

"Master?...Oh! You said the bald head is...where...hey...where has it gone? There were still two legs here yesterday..."

"Zhu Bajie, you bastard! You...how could you do this..."

"Oh, the world has deteriorated. Even horses can curse people? Huh? Horses can also cry? Why do you want a bald body? You're such a stinky person, so flies are swarming around me all day long! Those little beauties think I am

It’s unfair for the old pig not to take a bath..."

"I...I drove day and night, never resting for a moment, just hoping to get back, but..." Xiao Bailong couldn't go on.

"Even if you are a thousand-mile horse, you can't catch up with his soul. Why bother? You must want to use the bald body as a souvenir. Let me tell you a new important secret I discovered... After a person dies, he is not alive.

It’s so beautiful! You didn’t say you wanted him when he was alive, but you’ll cry when he’s dead? He’s not as good as those female fairies, how straightforward they are.”

"I...I...I don't believe he died like this. He must still be alive. Didn't Sun Wukong already look for his soul?"

"Sun Wukong... hmm, if he could come back, he would have come back a long time ago. He must have met a female monkey somewhere and lived a happy life. I, the old pig, also want to find my happy life..."

"There's nothing else in your head every day. It's either a beauty or a sow!"

"Then what are you thinking about in your pony head every day? You are willing to let your lover ride on you, right?"

"Zhu Bajie, you...you...you know that I was punished to be a white horse because I refused to marry in heaven, and I didn't want to!"

"How come it's such a coincidence that that day the bald man was saying that it would be nice to have a horse, and you came running like crazy... I'm sorry, you shouldn't say bad words in front of girls, you turned into a horse, I always forget

Your gender."

"It's none of your business! Don't do this with me, I'll learn all the dirty words from you three gangsters every day!"

"Don't be like this, don't be like this, your dad will be sad if he sees you like this."

Little Bailong burst into tears again.

Zhu Bajie sighed and went up to pat Xiao Bailong on the back: "Just cry. They are all gone. They are all gone. Now we are the only two ghosts left. Take care of yourself."

"Ugh...Zhu Bajie, don't be like this, I will be scared if you suddenly become gentle..."

"Oh, I think back then, I, the old pig, was gentle..."

"Hahaha..." Xiao Bailong suddenly laughed with tears in his eyes, "Pig..., pigs are also gentle...haha."

Zhu Bajie himself also laughed: "Is this joke funny? This is Lao Zhu's special joke. No girl can resist laughing..."

He couldn't help but look up at the sky. There was a black shadow in the sky and no moon.

"The demon monkey has been captured!" Cheers echoed in the Heavenly Palace, as the gods celebrated a carnival festival.

Zixia stood on a cloud, looking at the surrounded iron barrel-like Heavenly Palace, her face was calm, and there was no trace of her sorrow or joy.

"What are you doing with this thing! I am already the Monkey King, I don't need them anymore..." Sun Wukong roared like this back then, "This shawl is actually purple... Don't tell me you are using

Made of the colorful clouds of the western sky!..."

Why, after being defeated five hundred years ago, will he still be defeated five hundred years later? When did he escape from the palm of heaven again?

Zixia left the place where the gods gathered and walked to a corner of the heaven alone.

She came to the cloud again.

"Wait for me here. I'll come as soon as I can." She heard the voice again.

I have been waiting for five hundred years, but he does not need me to wait any longer. She thought, when I turn around, he will no longer be in the world.

She looked at the sea of ​​clouds for a long time, and finally made up her mind and turned around...

"Little girl, are you crying here again?" said a familiar voice, a pair of eyes looking at her with a smile.

Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong stood like that, as if he had never left in the past five hundred years. He was still gnawing a flat peach in his hand, and his smile had not been tainted by the weather from five hundred years ago until today.

"Sun Wukong?" Zixia stared at him for a while and asked.

"Asking even though you know it."

"Do you remember who I am?"

"Aren't you A Yao!...Ha, are you angry? Does it matter if you call me by the wrong name? Does it matter who you are?"

"Didn't you go to the West?"

"Western Heaven? Ha, where is Western Heaven? When Old Sun is happy, he turns the sky upside down and it becomes Western Heaven!"

"Didn't you make a big fuss in Lingxiao Palace and get captured?"

"Hahaha, Old Sun has not been caught since he was reborn in the alchemy furnace five hundred years ago."

Zixia suddenly felt confused. The memories of the past five hundred years were in chaos at the moment. Which ones were true and which ones were false? Did Sun Wukong really die? Was what he said to herself true, or was it just his own imagination?

Did the skeleton's hand really hold that purple gauze scarf?

But Sun Wukong looked around the heaven: "I haven't been here for five hundred years, I haven't been here for five hundred years, and it's still so gloomy and boring here! I'm so bored! I want to open a skylight for some ventilation!"

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the golden cudgel turned into a beam of golden light and shot straight into the sky.

"Boom!" The heaven shook.

A large hole was broken in the ceiling, and fire flowed down from there, burning the sky.

Zixia was shocked. Ever since Nuwa mended the sky, the sky had never cracked.

"Fresh air, how fresh the air is, like the sea breeze by the Huaguo Mountain, hahaha, smell the purple clouds!" Sun Wukong laughed wildly.

"Sun Wukong, you are crazy. This will cause great disasters in the three realms!"

"Hahahaha! Let's burn such a shattered world!" Sun Wukong roared, "Fire! What a big fire!" Suddenly he held his head and started sobbing again, "Fire... don't burn, don't burn my flowers and fruits.

Mountain……"

He seemed to be crazy.

When he raised his head again, Zixia saw that Sun Wukong's eyes were red with fire, and his expression was particularly ferocious.

On the other side, the gods and immortals in the Heavenly Palace were shouting to the sky and the earth, and there was chaos.

"What's wrong?" Taibai Jinxing shouted.

"It must be that the Supreme Master didn't watch the stove after lighting it. No, it's burning. It was like this when the monkey was resurrected five hundred years ago!" shouted the Giant Spirit God.

"It's not me!" The Supreme Being shouted, "This fire... this fire... ah! ah! Look, the sky! The sky..."

When the gods looked at the sky, they suddenly screamed. The Queen Mother fainted from fright on the spot.

Sun Wukong looked at it with a smile. He turned back to Zixia and said, "It's fun, isn't it?"

The fire was soaring into the sky, but Zixia felt a chill all over her body.

Sun Wukong looked at her: "Do you know what is outside the sky?"

Zixia hugged her body tightly and shook her head.

Sun Wukong said: "I don't know either. I wonder why no one wanted to open it and take a look before."
Chapter completed!