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    Ten years later, Heavenly Palace

    Sun Wukong came to heaven in one go.

    The scenery here had a familiar feeling, but Sun Wukong thought it must be an illusion. He did not remember that he had been to the Heavenly Palace.

    But he seemed to know the road. Based on his feeling, he turned around the corridor, crossed the Hongqiao, stepped on the jade steps, and arrived at a place all the way.

    "Where have I been? There are peach trees here?"

    Yunman came over and wrapped around him like a little girl. Sun Wukong slowed down. He was lost. He was never lost on the way west because he never knew where he was going.  Now he was lost, for he began to feel that the things before him seemed familiar.

    ¡°I¡¯ve never been here, but maybe I¡¯ve dreamed about it.¡±

    ¡°Did you also see that purple-clothed fairy standing on the edge of the clouds in your dream?

    "Little girl! Oh no, female Bodhisattva, are you coming to the Lingxiao Palace?"

    The woman was startled, looked back at her, and suddenly became speechless.  She has a pair of beautiful eyes and a very strange look.

    "You" she said after a long while.

    "The female Bodhisattva doesn't recognize me. My name is Sun Wukong. It's my first time to go to heaven and I don't know the path."

    "You, you don't recognize" The woman lowered her head and murmured. Suddenly she raised her face as if full of hope and said with a smile: "Who am I?"

    Looking at her smile, Sun Wukong remembered the feeling of sleeping in a tree and letting the warm spring breeze blow when he was a child.

    It¡¯s strange that he hasn¡¯t recalled the past for a long time. He always thought that his memories were all words and no feelings.

    "Who are you? Why do you ask me?" Sun Wukong said with a smile. His character seemed to have changed for the better in the sky.

    The woman stopped smiling and just looked at Wukong blankly. After a while, she said, "I am Zixia."

    Sun Wukong felt his heart tremble, as if a door had been opened, but there was nothing in that door.

    "Really?" He smiled.

    The woman suddenly laughed again: "Yes."

    "Yes." Sun Wukong also laughed.

    The woman suddenly turned her head and looked at the sky. After a while, she looked back with a dignified expression: "Who are you?"

    "I am Sun Wukong!"

    "Nonsense! You're not!" The woman suddenly became angry, with resentment in her eyes: "You're not him! Why did you come! You should never come back!"

    Sun Wukong has fought countless monsters. At this moment, he felt that the woman in front of him was weirder than all the monsters. He was at a loss.

    "What's wrong with you? Why are you panicking? Look at me!" the fairy named Zixia yelled.

    When Sun Wukong raised his head, she immediately turned his head away.

    "Fairy." Sun Wukong was a little impatient, "I don't care whatahem, illness you have. I just want you to tell me where the Lingxiao Palace is."

    "Why, why should you godon't go, I told you not to go five hundred years ago" The fairy lowered his head and murmured to himself, as if he was confused.

    "Hey!" Sun Wukong shouted, "Do you know that if you were in the mortal world, you would have been beaten to death two hundred times by me? Fairies are great, right? I asked for directions, and you are like this!"

    "Where are you going, where are you going" She still lowered her head and her body trembled, as if she was trying to restrain something.

    "Ling-xiao-bao-dian!" He shouted into her ear.

    She still did not raise her head to look at Wukong, but pointed to the distance with her hand. The clouds dispersed, and Sun Wukong saw the huge palace. There were countless towers, and many rare spiritual beasts were flying around the palace, stirring the auspicious clouds.  They are huge, but compared with the palace, they are like dragonflies in front of the mountains.  The clouds on the side of the hall also emit various auspicious auras as they continue to change.

    ¡°It¡¯s a great place, I really want to live there.¡±

    "So many years, so many years." The woman said, looking at the clouds at her feet.

    "Are all women in the Heavenly Palace like this?" Sun Wukong stood up to leave, but suddenly stopped.  "What are you doing out here alone?"

    "Why do you ask what I am doing?" The woman suddenly raised her head and stared at Wukong and asked.

    Then it was Sun Wukong's turn to turn his head to the side.  "But I do want to know what you are doing!" He said looking at the clouds in the distance, wondering why the hell I didn't dare to look at her.

    "Why don't they want to know but you want to know?" the fairy said, as if she was expecting some answer.

    "Them? Who are they?"

    The woman sighed: "You go, I'm waiting for someone."

    "Oh." Sun Wukong turned and walked away.??, flying into the clouds.

    The woman looked at the vast sea of ??clouds again and said, "He will definitely come back, for sure."

    A loud voice shouted from the Lingxiao Palace: "Sun Wukong, since you are here, why don't you enter the palace to worship!"

    As soon as Sun Wukong entered the palace, the Jade Emperor couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

    "Don't be afraid, stay calm. I have arranged a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers behind the palace, masters from all walks of life. Besides, he doesn't remember anything anymore." Taishang Laojun leaned into his ear and said.

    The Jade Emperor cheered up and shouted: "Sun Sun Wukong, what are you doing here?"

    "Are you the Jade Emperor? When I was in darkness, it was you who sent someone to tell me that I had to complete three things to atone for my sins, right?"

    "Yesyes!" The Jade Emperor agreed, while glaring at the Supreme Laojun, wondering if it was all your idea.

    Taishang Laojun pretended not to see it.

    Sun Wukong continued: "But now the Buddhist monk has been beaten to death. I want to find the bald man's soul, but the underworld says there is no soul, so I have to come here to ask if he has come to drink tea"

    "Sun Wukong!" Taishang Laojun said sternly, "You clearly killed Tang Monk!"

    "What's the basis for this nonsense?"

    "The witness is here! Call¡ª¡ª"

    "Pass-witness-person-go-to-the-hall-"

    I saw one person walking out from behind the pillar.

    When Sun Wukong saw it, he couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Sha Wujing! You have the guts to falsely accuse me, Sun!"

    "What is a false accusation? I clearly saw you beating Master to death. Do you dare to admit it?"

    "Bullshit! Why should I kill him?"

    "You colluded with Shuang'er, the banshee of the Forest of All Souls, to murder the master!"

    "Shuang'er? That ugly thing? Hahaha, I'm sorry you can think of it"

    "I sent Sha Wujing to keep an eye on you, just to be afraid that a stubborn person like you would get wild again. I believe what he says!" said the Supreme Being.

    "You believe it? Because you believe it, I am the one who killed the monk? Hahaha, that's ridiculous!"

    "That's not all, you also broke into the underworld, injured Pluto, and killed 141,000 ghosts. A moment later, you sneaked into the Dragon Palace and killed Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea"

    Sun Wukong was stunned when he heard this.  "I've been to all these places, but I've never done any of these things!"

    "How dare you deny it! Someone come and capture Sun Wukong!" the Supreme Leader shouted.

    "Who dares to take me!" Sun Wukong shouted with the stick in hand.

    Among all the generals in the court, no one dares to step forward and show off.

    But I heard: "I'll get you!"

    Sha Wujing jumped to the center of the palace.

    "That's right, I'm just trying to kill you!" Wukong said.

    The two of them were fighting fiercely together.

    On weekdays, Wukong never saw Sha Wujing take action, nor did he take him seriously.  After a fight today, I realized that this person was actually hiding something.

    But within about twenty rounds, Wukong dodged Sha Seng's attack and was already on his right side, swinging his stick and hitting him directly in the back of the heart.  Sha Wu stood still in the air, losing his center of gravity. In a hurry, he could only carry his Zen staff behind his back.

    The golden cudgel hit the Zen staff directly, bending the Zen staff in. It hit Sha Monk on the back and sent it flying straight away.

    Wukong was about to step forward to strike again, when he felt a tightness on his head.

    ¡°No!¡± he shouted.

    A huge pain penetrated into his brain, and he fell straight to the ground from the air.

    Sha Wujing got up, jumped back and kicked Wukong straight away.

    Sun Wukong slammed into a huge pillar, and the hall couldn't help but tremble.  The god generals standing around the pillar hurriedly moved away.

    Sun Wukong hit the ground and turned over, but he was still able to jump up. However, waves of huge pain seemed to cut him into several pieces. As soon as he stood up, he knelt down on one knee. He could only use the golden hoop to hold on to the ground tightly. In the pain, he would  The golden cudgel was inserted straight into the ground of the hall.

    "Okay you fought well" Sun Wukong gritted his teeth.

    "Why are you beating me? Are you tempted to kill? As long as you are not killing a demon, your hoop will strangle you. How can you fight with me?" Sha Wujing waved his Zen staff again, and Sun Wukong shouted on the spot.  Rolling, he swung his stick and swept across the ground, but the pain slowed him down greatly. Sha Monk turned over and jumped into the air, slashing down with his stick.

    "Boom" the hall exploded into a ball of fire, and fragments of jade bricks on the ground flew into the sky. Sun Wukong suffered another heavy blow, and anyone else might not have survived.

    The dust and smoke dispersed, revealing Sun Wukong¡¯s immortal eyes, full of anger.

    The heavenly soldiers swarmed up and surrounded Sun Wukong at the core.

    Sun Wukong rushed left as if he had gone crazy.He thrust to the right, making a sound of drinking, but the stick was completely out of order, and he was hacking randomly.

    In the end, all the heavenly soldiers retreated far away and formed a circle. Sun Wukong was still dancing the golden hoop crazily alone.

    He can't stop, that means failure, humiliating failure.

    He would rather keep fighting until death.

    He only felt that the sky was getting darker and darker, and finally he could no longer see anything clearly.

    In his mind, there was only pain and the last bit of consciousness that supported him in fighting.

    Sha Wujing, the Jade Emperor, the Supreme Being, the Giant Spirit God, and the generals were all watching quietly from outside the circle.

    They are like a group of cold-blooded hunters, waiting for the beasts in the circle to bleed out.

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    Pain, such a pain.  Cut into your skull, cut into your soul.  chain!  Passed through the lute bone.  So what, so what, I can still stand hahaha.  Crazy thunder shattered flesh and blood, so what, so what, I can still laugh wildly, hahaha.  But it hurts like this, it passes through my body, it pulls my blood, I can't laugh, I can't stand up, I have lost my body, and I can't have it either.

    "You can't pry it open, and you can't break it off, because it's not a thing, it's your own bondage." Tang Seng said, "I can't help you untie it. I can't find its whereabouts. Someone planted the bondage."  In your heart, I promise I didn¡¯t think anything Do you still want to beat us to death in the future?"

    "Damn monk, you don't have to lie to meWhy, whenever I want to hit you, Ihave a headacheI can't even think about itI can't even think about itah-ah-"

    "Give up the desire in your heart, and you will be at peace immediately. You have to fight against your own selfish thoughts, don't doubt, never doubt." Tang Seng raised his head and thought, "the only thing that can save you is belief."

    "No! No! I must kill you, kill you, I think I must want me"

    ¡°Then I don¡¯t know anything, and I don¡¯t remember anything.  After waking up, I was as content and silent as a fool.

    "Master, the fruit has been picked."

    "Um."

    The bald man looked at me with a strange look. Zhu Bajie also looked at me with a smile. The left side of his face was swollen. Who did it?  Monk Sha was trembling with anger. The broken bowl he had been working on for months was broken again. Who did it?  Who is so bored that he wants to break such a peaceful life?

    "Master, let me go see if there is anyone in front of you."

    "Um."

    ¡°I don¡¯t know when the next time will be.¡± Pig said with a smile.

    "I will definitely kill him if I have the chance. I will kill him." Monk Sha gritted his teeth. Who did he want to kill?

    I don¡¯t know, I don¡¯t think about anything, I don¡¯t think about anything.

    But consciousness always wakes up little by little every night.

    As soon as I opened my eyes, everyone gathered in front of me and looked at me.

    "Did I talk in my sleep again just now?"

    "Yes." said the pig, "you said, monster monkey, you can't escape from my Wuzhishan. Hahaha!"

    Tang Seng glared at Bajie bitterly. He didn¡¯t know why he was angry, but Pig still smiled to himself.

    I know this is absolutely not what I said, but they never tell the truth. I can only think in my dreams, but I forget everything as soon as I wake up. I never know what I think. Once I think when I am awake, it is  The beginning of pain.

    The monk was trembling again. What made him so afraid?

    ¡°I don¡¯t know when the next time will be.¡± Pig said.  "Hehehe."

    The outer perimeter of the Heavenly Palace was filled with hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers, like countless locusts flying and circling outside the palace.  The war alarmed the gods of the Nine Heavens. They stood in the clouds in the distance and talked about it.

    ¡°It¡¯s been many years since Tiangong was in trouble like this.¡±

    "Yes, since the last time we made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace."

    "Who is it this time?"

    "It seems to be Sun Wukong again."

    "Sun Wukong? No, Sun Wukong can't be defeated so easily!"

    "Hush - Zixia is over there"

    The gods whispered, Zixia stood on a cloud, looking at the surrounded iron barrel-like Heavenly Palace, her face was calm, and her sorrow and joy could not be seen at all.

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