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    Heaven Prison Tower

    The huge chain moved.

    ¡°¡­pain¡­headache¡­¡±

    "You can't pry it open, and you can't break it, because it's not a thing, it's your own bondage." Tang Seng's voice said, "I can't help you untie it. It's planted in your heart and I can't find it.  Where. I promise I didn¡¯t read 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."

    "Wear it and you will be free!"

    "Put it on! You will be free!" Guanyin said, "Don't you want to leave the Five Elements Mountain? Don't you want to believe it? Believe it again."

    "Is he Sun Wukong?" Many voices asked.

    ¡°Yes, it¡¯s Sun Wukong who caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago!¡±

    "Hahaha, is this Sun Wukong?"

    "Is he obedient or tight now?"

    "Look at how stupid he is, what are you looking at!"

    "Ha ha ha ha"

    "Ha ha ha ha¡­¡­"

    "Sun Wukong!" someone shouted, holding up his purple gold gourd.

    "I'm not Sun WukongI amah? Is Monkey King the Monkey King?"

    "Hmph, as long as people can't leave themselves behind, they will be controlled by my spell" Jin Jiao said with a smile.

    But how could I forget who I am?

    "Sun Wukong!"

    "Who called me!" Sun Wukong responded.

    He is fully awake.

    In front of you is a huge dark space, with only a few flames lit.  He saw huge chains stretching across the entire space, criss-crossing them, with no beginning or end in sight.

    There was a huge pain in his body, something passed through his bones, and he couldn't breathe.

    Gradually his eyes became clearer, and there was a long-nosed general standing in front of him.

    "Are you really Sun Wukong?" he asked.

    "It should be right."

    "That's right!" The man got angry, "You are Sun Wukong, what is that one outside?"

    At this time, a voice sounded: "Mu'an, please step back first."

    Guanyin came out of the darkness.

    "Sun Wukong, long time no see. How are you?"

    "Guanyin? You came just in time, take the bandage off my head!"

    "You haven't forgiven your old sins and violated the laws of heaven. You still want to remove the golden hoop?"

    "It doesn't matter what you say, you can chop off my head, but you must also remember to put a band on my head."

    "You also died back then, why didn't you resurrect in the alchemy furnace? If it weren't for Tathagata"

    "What are you talking about? I don't understand? What kind of alchemy furnace, what kind of Tathagata?"

    "Yes, I was wrong Sun Wukong, God has the virtue of creation, and you still have Buddha nature in your heart, so God gives you a chance to protect Tang Seng from achieving enlightenment. Why did you kill Tang Seng again?  Against heaven?"

    "I said it wasn't me who killed the bald man. If you don't believe me, I can't help you. Is there anything else? It's okay. I'm going to bed. Please close the door when you leave."

    "Sun Wukong, God sees that you still have some Buddha nature in your heart, so I will give you another chance"

    "Go! Are you annoying, are you kidding me?"

    "Sun Wukong?" Guanyin looked at him, "You really don't want to achieve enlightenment again?"

    "No."

    "You really don't want to know who killed Tang Seng and framed you?"

    "No."

    "You really don't want to win the golden hoop?"

    Those huge chains suddenly began to tremble slightly.

    Sun Wukong saw the purple gold crown and gold armor again.

    ¡°This outfit suits me very well,¡± he said.

    "That's the attire worn by the Monkey King back then." said the fairy holding the jade belt of combat boots.

    "Who is the Monkey King?"

    "It's you"

    "This is the person you want to kill. A guy who dares to cause trouble in the Heavenly Palace must die!" Taishang Laojun said from the side.

    Sun Wukong puts on boots woven from lightning captured from dark clouds.

    Sun Wukong wore a cloak dyed red from the rising sun.

      "What else?" He stretched out his hand.

    "No more," the fairy said.

    "there is none left?"

    "Strange, why do I always feel like there is something missing from this outfit?"  Sun Wukong thought.

    He weighed the golden hoop in his hand and walked out of the hall.

    When he raised his eyes, he saw the face that looked exactly like his in the distance, laughing wildly and wildly. The storm was rolling in the sky behind him, sending blood-red flames in all directions.

    In front of Sun Wukong, various gods were brandishing swords and guns, but they only shouted and did not dare to step forward. It seemed that they had seen this scene before.

    A sneer appeared on Sun Wukong's face.

    The shouts of the gods suddenly fell silent.  They look forward and they look back.

    On both sides of the gods, two stone monkeys stood with the same posture and the same expression, as if the sky was divided into two, with one half reflecting the reflection of the other half.

    The Giant Spirit God carefully searched for himself among the generals. He did not become two, so he believed that someone had not erected a giant mirror in the sky.

    "Who are you!" Sun Wukong shouted.

    This sound was swept up by the strong wind that poured in from the sky and spun around in the air several times. It was torn apart and gathered at high altitude, and then rolled from one side to the other.  Then there were voices from all over the sky: "Who are you?"

    Sun Wukong suddenly felt that he was talking to a shadow. Maybe he should not ask, but break the mirror, if there is one.

    "Why do you want to turn into my old grandson?" Sun Wukong asked again.

    There was no answer from the other side, and a large piece of white feather was picked up by the shuo wind and rolled over. It turned out to be snow.  The figure opposite him was dim for a moment, but Sun Wukong could clearly feel the cold ridicule on the face that was exactly the same as his.

    ¡°Ah¡ª¡ª¡± he shouted and rushed towards the shadow in the snowstorm opposite.

    The gods hurriedly wanted to get together to watch the battle, but the strong wind and snow swallowed up the two shadows.

    The sound of gold weapons striking each other came from the sky, which was shocking and stirred between heaven and earth.

    The forest of all spirits in the human world

    Little Bailong knelt on the ground and watched the heavy snow covering Tang Monk's tomb into a white hill, which merged with the white earth.

    "The sky is about to burn down, and the world is about to be destroyed. If heaven and earth cease to exist, where will we go? Jiang Liu, will there be a place where you are waiting for me?"

    "Jiang Liu, that's a good name. Who is he? It sounds better than the bald guy you like now." Zhu Bajie said.

    "Jiang Liu is the master, he is Xuanzang, he is the bald man you call him!"

    "That's right! Why does one person have so many names? It's so nice to be like me, an old pig. If you can't find me at the moment, you just need to shout 'Pig!' - who wants me to be the only one?  What about a pig that knows what a pig is?¡±

    "Pigs are pigs, but people are different. The river I saw before was different from the Tang Monk now. It used to be like free flowing water, but now it is like an unfathomable lake"

    "It must be like a quagmire that can no longer flow out! He has been in a bad mood all day, as if everyone owes him eight hundred taels of silver. The most irritating thing is that he named me Zhuba!"

    "It's Zhu Bajie!"

    "He never says 'precept' every time! He doesn't seem to like the name Guanyin gave me, and always calls me 'incompetent'. But he doesn't even like the name he gave himself. I don't know what he likes? He  It seems like you don¡¯t even like me It¡¯s better for you to just call me ¡®pig¡¯.¡±

    "He wasn't like this before. He used to smile at everything he looked at, as if he were looking at a friend. Maybe the road to the west is too hard, and you have trouble with him everywhere!"

    "We are just the ones responsible for completing the task. It's like the official escort escorts the prisoner to the destination, and we leave! There is no need to communicate with the prisoner!"

    "But you are also prisoners yourself. Apart from Master, who among us is not a person sent by heaven?"

    ¡°That¡¯s why I despise him even more!¡±

    "Although he didn't ask God to atone for his sins, I think his heart seems to be heavier than any of us." Xiao Bailong sighed, "Oh, they say that their merits will be perfected when they reach the Western Heaven, but no one told us that in the Western Heaven  where?"

    "When my mother gave birth to me, she didn't tell me what the meaning of a pig's life is? I was thinking hard, and when I saw the other brothers rushing to take up all the nipples, I realized what it means to be so damn stupid!"

    "Zhu Bajie, you"

    Zhu Bajie stretched out his hand to block her mouth and looked up at the sky: "Look, the snow is burning. The dragon is about to descend into the sea, and the pig is about to ascend to the sky."

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