Lin Qiye pondered for a moment, "Okay, I'll go with you."
Lin Qiye coughed in the room, and the door opened automatically. Xiao Heiman stuck out his tongue and ran in from the outside. When he saw a strange man suddenly appeared in the room, he was stunned for a moment, and then flew in front of Lin Qiye.
, growled fiercely at Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong, who had transformed into a middle-aged man, raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw the dog.
"Howling Sky Dog..."
"Be good, he is not a bad person."
Lin Qiye stretched out his hand and touched Xiao Hei's head. The latter immediately became docile, licked his palm, transformed into a dog-skin wheelchair, and let Lin Qiye sit on it.
Seeing the person and dog in front of him being so intimate, Sun Wukong had doubts in his eyes.
"Why are you so familiar with Roaring Sky Dog?"
"Oh, this is my brother's dog." Lin Qiye paused and added, "My brother is Yang Jian."
"???"
Lin Qiye saw a look of astonishment on Sun Wukong's face for the first time.
He frowned and looked at Lin Qiye, as if he couldn't understand how his once fierce rival and good friend had become his younger brother. Based on this calculation, wouldn't his seniority also fall?
"I'll tell you the details on the way later," Lin Qiye explained.
Sun Wukong nodded slightly, turned and left the house. He stood outside the courtyard, looking around at the mountains and fairy palaces around him, as well as the cranes and immortal gods passing overhead from time to time. He felt a little dazed for a moment.
Lin Qiye came out of the house in a wheelchair. When he saw Sun Wukong standing at the door like a sculpture, he silently stopped the wheelchair and lined up behind him without stepping forward to disturb him.
Sun Wukong stopped there for a long time, let out a long sigh, took a familiar step, and left in a certain direction.
Lin Qiye followed him in a wheelchair.
"Huh? Who is next to Qiye?"
Shen Qingzhu, who happened to come out of Anqing's fish room, saw this scene and said in surprise, "We are still wearing our [Night Curtain] cloak...but aren't we all here?"
Beside him, Baili Pangpang glanced at the two people leaving, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he shrugged:
"Who knows... maybe it's an old friend who is revisiting his old place."
"Old friend?"
"I'm just talking nonsense. Go back to your room and go to sleep. I'm sleepy."
"..."
…
One after another, the gods flew over the heads of Lin Qiye and Sun Wukong on clouds and mist. Whenever a god left, Sun Wukong would glance at him lightly, with a hint of disdain.
When it comes to soaring clouds and riding mists, these two people may be the ceiling of the gods in heaven, but even so, they still choose to go there on foot, firstly because Lin Qiye’s body has not recovered yet and cannot ride somersault clouds, and secondly because somersault clouds are too easy to identify
, walking can avoid a lot of trouble.
Sun Wukong has not yet been discharged from the hospital. Once the gods of Daxia find out that Sun Wukong appears in the heaven, it will definitely cause a sensation and the existence of the Gods Mental Hospital will be exposed, so the two of them should keep a low profile, the better.
Not long after, Sun Wukong stopped in front of a fairy palace.
"I'll go in, you wait for me outside." Sun Wukong pulled his hood, completely hiding his face in the shadows, and disappeared outside the Immortal Palace in a flash.
After Sun Wukong disappeared, Lin Qiye raised his head and looked at the plaque in front of the Immortal Palace:
"Qiong Shan Palace?"
What is this place?
It doesn't look like other immortal palaces are as full of immortal energy... Are the people living here an acquaintance of Sun Wukong?
Lin Qiye had no choice but to wait alone at the gate of the Immortal Palace. After a few minutes, Sun Wukong walked out. He didn't look strange. The only difference was that there was a big black bag on his back.
Lin Qiye was curious and wanted to use his mental power to find out what was in the bag, but as soon as his mental power left his body, he felt dizzy and could only give up the idea for the time being.
Sun Wukong carried the bag and said calmly: "Let's go."
"Brother Monkey, have you already met the people you want to see?"
"No." Sun Wukong shook his head,
"On my way now."
Lin Qiye, full of doubts, followed Sun Wukong through most of the heaven and came to the surroundings of several sacred mountains hanging in the air.
After Sun Wukong looked around and confirmed that there were no gods nearby, he drove up a somersault cloud and led Lin Qiye to the top of the highest sacred mountain in a single somersault.
"Woof——!"
As soon as it landed, the dog-skin wheelchair under Lin Qiye screamed in surprise, and Lin Qiye quickly made a silencing gesture to him.
The cool breeze blew through the lush green land, slightly swaying the branches of the three towering thousand-year-old sacred trees on the top of the mountain. Under the blue sky, Sun Wukong returned to his original appearance, wearing half a cassock and carrying a black bag, slowly
We walked to the center of the three sacred trees.
He bent down and untied the black bag, took out two thick wooden boards, held them in his arms, sat cross-legged on the ground, and gently carved something on the wooden boards with a ray of golden light contained in his fingers.
The clouds are floating and the shadows of the trees are swaying.
On the top of the sacred mountain, the dark golden hair of the ancient ape flickered. After a moment, he stopped his fingertips, stood up, walked to the highest point of the sacred mountain, and inserted the two stone slabs deeply into the earth.
Only then did Lin Qiye see the true appearance of the two wooden boards.
I saw two thick wooden boards with several large characters outlined in bright red strokes:
——The tomb of junior brother Zhu Wuneng.
——The tomb of junior brother Sha Wujing.
The moment he saw these two lines of words, Lin Qiye was stunned on the spot.
He turned his head and looked at the lonely figure standing in front of the two wooden boards with a complicated expression.
In Lin Qiye's mind, he once again recalled the two demon figures lying in a pool of blood in the silhouette of time...
So it turned out that they were the people Sun Wukong said he wanted to see?
Sun Wukong looked at the two simple wooden signs, with a bitter smile on his lips. He bent down and took out the gorgeous golden wine bottles and many spiritual fruits from the black bag, and murmured to himself:
"Idiot, Lao Sha, the materials here are limited, so I can only make a simple wooden monument for you first... However, I stole the Jade Emperor's dinner for you from Qiongshan Palace. Today
We senior fellow apprentices will also treat him as the Jade Emperor and have a great time together!"
Sun Wukong picked up a golden pot filled with fairy wine and was about to pour it on the ground when a figure in white walked up the sacred mountain from the other side. When he saw Sun Wukong in front of two wooden plaques, he was slightly startled, and then his eyes widened.