Lin Qiye hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll go with you."
Lin Qiye coughed in the room, and the door opened automatically. Little Black Lai ran in from outside with his tongue hanging out and grunting. When he saw a strange man suddenly appear in the room, he was stunned at first, then flew in front of Lin Qiye and growled at Sun Wukong ferociously.
When Sun Wukong, who had transformed into a middle-aged man, saw the dog, his eyebrows raised slightly.
"Roaring Sky Dog..."
"Hey, he's not a bad guy."
Lin Qiye stretched out his hand and touched the little black bald head. The latter immediately became docile, licked his palm, and transformed into a dog-skin wheelchair for Lin Qiye to sit on.
Seeing the man and the dog being so intimate, Sun Wukong's eyes showed doubt.
"How come you are so familiar with Roaring Sky Dog?"
"Oh, this is my brother's dog." Lin Qiye paused and added, "My brother is Yang Jian."
"???"
It was the first time that Lin Qiye saw a look of surprise on Sun Wukong's face.
He frowned and looked at Lin Qiye, seemingly unable to understand how his former rival and friend could become his younger brother? By that calculation, wouldn't his generation status also drop?
"I'll tell you the details on the way." Lin Qiye explained.
Sun Wukong nodded slightly, turned and left the house. He stood outside the courtyard, looking around at the fairy mountains and fairy palaces that were stacked up one after another, as well as the cranes and immortal gods that flew over his head from time to time. He felt a little dazed for a moment.
Lin Qiye came out of the house in a wheelchair and saw Sun Wukong standing at the door like a sculpture. He quietly stopped his wheelchair and stood behind him without going forward to disturb him.
Sun Wukong stood there for a long time, let out a long sigh, and then walked away in a certain direction with familiar steps.
Lin Qiye followed in a wheelchair.
"Hmm? Who's next to Nanaya?"
Shen Qingzhu, who happened to come out of An Qing's fish room, saw this scene and said in surprise, "He is still wearing our [Nightfall] cloak...but aren't we all here?"
Beside him, Fatty Baili glanced at the two people who were leaving, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he shrugged:
"Who knows... maybe it's an old friend who's visiting again."
"Old friend?"
"I'm just talking nonsense. Go back to your room and go to sleep. I'm sleepy."
“…”
…
One by one, the gods rode on the clouds and flew over the heads of Lin Qiye and Sun Wukong. Every time a god left, Sun Wukong would glance at him indifferently with a hint of disdain on his face.
When it comes to riding the clouds, these two people may be the ceiling among all the gods in heaven, but even so, they still choose to walk. One reason is that Lin Qiye's body has not recovered yet and he cannot ride the somersault cloud. The other reason is that the somersault cloud is too easy to identify, and walking can avoid a lot of trouble.
Sun Wukong has not been discharged from the hospital yet. Once the gods of Daxia discover that Sun Wukong appears in the Heavenly Palace, it will inevitably cause a sensation and the existence of the Gods' Mental Hospital will also be exposed, so it is better for the two to keep a low profile.
Not long after, Sun Wukong stopped in front of a fairy palace.
"I'll go in for a while, you wait for me outside." Sun Wukong pulled his hood and hid his face completely in the shadows, and his figure disappeared outside the fairy palace in a flash.
After Sun Wukong disappeared, Lin Qiye looked up at the plaque in front of the palace:
"Qiongshan Palace?"
What is this place?
It doesn’t look as ethereal as other fairy palaces... Is the person living here an acquaintance of Sun Wukong?
Lin Qiye had no choice but to wait alone at the gate of the fairy palace. After a few minutes, Sun Wukong walked out. He didn't look unusual. The only difference was that he had 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 had to give up the idea for the time being.
Sun Wukong carried the bag and said calmly, "Let's go."
"Brother Monkey, have you met everyone you wanted to meet?"
"No." Sun Wukong shook his head.
"I'm on my way there now."
Full of doubts, Lin Qiye followed Sun Wukong through most of the Heavenly Palace and came to the vicinity of several sacred mountains suspended in the air at the edge.
Sun Wukong looked around and after confirming that there were no gods nearby, he rode on a somersault cloud and took Lin Qiye with him, somersaulting to the top of the tallest sacred mountain.
“Woof!”
As soon as he landed, the dog-skin wheelchair under Lin Qiye screamed, and Lin Qiye quickly made a gesture to silence him.
A cool breeze blew across 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 azure blue sky, Sun Wukong returned to his original appearance, wearing half a cassock, carrying a black bag, and slowly walked to the center of the three sacred trees.
He bent down, untied the black bag, took out two thick wooden boards, held them in his arms, sat cross-legged on the ground, and used a ray of golden light from his fingers to gently carve something on the wooden boards.
The clouds are floating and the shadows of the trees are swaying.
On top of the sacred mountain, the ancient ape's dark golden hair fluttered gently. 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 ground.
It was not until then that Lin Qiye saw the true appearance of the two wooden boards.
On two thick wooden boards, a few large characters were written in red strokes:
——The tomb of fellow apprentice Zhu Wuneng.
——The tomb of fellow apprentice Sha Wujing.
The moment he saw these two lines of words, Lin Qiye froze in place.
He turned his head and looked at the lonely figure standing in front of the two wooden boards, his expression extremely complicated.
In Lin Qiye's mind, he once again recalled the two demonic figures lying in a pool of blood in the silhouette of time...
So the people Sun Wukong wanted to meet were them?
Sun Wukong looked at the two simple wooden signs, a bitter smile appeared on his lips. He bent down and took out a number of golden wine jugs and many magical fruits from the black bag, muttering to himself:
"Fool, Lao Sha, the materials here are limited, so I can only make you a simple wooden tablet... However, I stole the Jade Emperor's dinner from the Qiongshan Palace for you. Today, we brothers will pretend to be the Jade Emperor and have a good meal together!"
Sun Wukong picked up a golden pot filled with magical wine and was about to pour it on the ground when a figure in white walked up to the sacred mountain from the other side. Seeing Sun Wukong in front of the two wooden signs, he was slightly startled, then his eyes widened:
"Great Sage?!"
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