After falling from the cloud for a long time, Zhu Bajie suddenly came to his senses and realized something was wrong: "No! Senior Brother!"

"What's wrong?" Yang Que asked.

"You said the Heavenly Court is fake, so what happened to you who made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace back then?" Zhu Bajie found the loophole in what Yang Que said.

If the Heavenly Court does not exist, then it is also a fake to make a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace?

In this way, why was the Monkey King Sun Wukong pressed under the Five Fingers Mountain?

What does the Monkey King’s strife in the Heavenly Palace have to do with me, Yang Que?

Yang Que must not say this in front of Zhu Bajie.

"Do you think the Heavenly Court I made a big fuss is the same as the Heavenly Court where you are?" Yang Que said. He was prepared for this.

"What does it mean?" Zhu Bajie was stunned for a moment.

"How tragic was the war back then? Almost all of them were killed by 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals, and millions of monsters." Yang Que said in a cold tone, "The entire heavenly court was almost destroyed. Of course, the monsters suffered more serious losses.

"There are only two of the seven great saints left, and the great monster was killed and injured, and only two or three kittens survived.

"Actually, I was a little surprised when I heard that the Heavenly Court was intact."

After pausing, Yang Que looked at Zhu Bajie and continued: "At that time, there were crowds of people, and the gongs and drums were loud--I'm sorry, I went astray, and the corpse and blood were everywhere, and the shouts of killing shocked the sky.

"After the war, millions of demons became history, and the heavenly court almost turned into ruins.

"In just five hundred years, the Heavenly Court can be rebuilt? So what's the point of our big fuss in the Heavenly Palace back then?"

As Yang Que said, Zhu Bajie's expression became more and more volatile.

He tried hard to recall every bit of the time of the Heavenly Court, but found that those memories were like no branches and trunks, like artificial creations, without patterns or details.

With Zhu Bajie's strength, he would obviously not have such a vague memory.

For him, "thinking" is really something that can be used hard. If you use hard, you can recall how many patterns the carved landscape patterns are in the residence of Heaven and the bed you slept in the bed.

Now, Zhu Bajie doesn’t remember whether he was sleeping in bed or meditating completely instead of sleeping.

Zhu Bajie only remembers that he is Marshal Tianpeng and those famous gods, but his subordinates, who should have been close to each other, were like vague passers-by.

The kind of passerby armor he flew in the sky, swept across the town under his feet at a glance, including a passerby.

Still the kind with a blurred face.

"Why have I never felt it before and never realized it?" Zhu Bajie murmured, then "The pig's body was shocked", "Senior Brother, do I have any 'secret wounds', so I can't remember those things."

"You can compare whether the memory is clear when you are not in the Heavenly Court." Yang Que said.

Hearing Yang Que's words, Zhu Bajie immediately recalled the scene of becoming a pig demon after he was reincarnated.

From retrieving past wisdom in the past life and opening up spiritual wisdom to the present, everything has been vividly remembered.

Including those past events that are unbearable to look back on.

It's very clear, and Zhu Bajie doesn't want to remember it clearly at all.

"It's very clear, I remember it very clearly." Zhu Bajie said.

"That's fine." Yang Que said, "Your memory of the Heavenly Court is probably false. After I made a big fuss in the Heavenly Court, the Heavenly Court may no longer exist."

"Who am I?" Zhu Bajie asked.

"A person who was arranged to seek the scriptures?" Yang Que said, "Think carefully, even if there is a Bodhisattva's 'order', you cannot leave Gao Laozhuang or hurt others. But you really have no choice but to marry Gao Cuilan, you can only give birth to a baby for her?

"With your ability, you can dominate Gaolaozhuang and Zhuang. You can live a comfortable life even if you take a step back ten thousand steps. Instead of being a son-in-law who you don't want to be.

"I'm afraid there is an unknown force that limits your thinking and actions.

"We are all arranged actors, cage birds in shackles."

At this moment, Zhu Bajie suddenly felt the fear and anger of being dominated.

And, the doubts and confusion that still lingers.

He is really a arranged person to seek Buddhist scriptures? Why?

"Show you something." Yang Que raised his hand, and he threw out a large number of bamboo slips and scrolls, "This is what I got from the secret room of Wuzhuang Temple."

"That secret room?" Zhu Bajie recalled the secret room in Wuzhuang Temple.

Of course he saw it.

I originally wanted to ask the eldest brother what happened, but later I forgot about it because of various delays.

It wasn't an important thing at all.

It is very reasonable for a Taoist temple to have a secret room.

As for the things in the secret room, the spoils and other things were taken away by the senior brother, Zhu Bajie didn't care at all.

Except for some desires, he basically has no desires or demands.

Well, even women are not willing to be close. As the saying goes, "A middle-aged couple can have a nightmare for several nights when they kiss each other."

Those years when Zhu Bajie was a son-in-law in Gaolaozhuang, those experiences were enough for him to maintain his wise man's time until a hundred years later.

The secret room was thrown out by Zhu Bajie, and now it was thrown out by Yang Que, which became evidence.

Compared with the translated content, Zhu Bajie quickly browsed it: "Wuzhuang Temple, was it once the Qingfeng Sect?"

"Yes." Yang Que said, "These people are not Zhen Yuanzi, but have become Zhen Yuanzi."

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"Why is this happening? Who is it?" Zhu Bajie's voice trembled slightly, "Who is controlling all this behind his back."

Yang Que pointed to the West: "Tathagata?" He also used a questionable tone.

"Buddha? Why?"

"Who knows? Those big guys always play big chess that we can't understand." Yang Que smiled, "That's why I hate the gods in the Heavenly Court and make a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace."

"Senior Brother..." Zhu Bajie wanted to speak but stopped.

"Look, these bones are really not good." Yang Que interrupted Zhu Bajie.

Zhu Bajie turned his head and looked over. The raging fire had burned the three demons to the point where only the charred bones remained.

The completely exposed bones are slightly different from their original postures.

Zhu Bajie is not very good at distinguishing what other animals these bones belong to, but he can feel something wrong.

Not to mention anything else, the sheep demon should have hooves, but it cannot be claws.

"There are some characteristics of ape bones." The bone analyzer Xiaotian Dog glanced casually and gave a judgment and conclusion in the mountains and sea caves.

"It feels like poking a monkey's nest." Yang Que said, "Ah..."

"Ah what?"

"You said, could this be the case?" Yang Que suddenly felt that he had guessed everything, "Sun Wukong was seriously injured, but it was definitely not that easy to die, right?"

"Well, Sun Wukong's body becomes a saint, and his flesh and blood are derived, will and consciousness are hidden in every drop of blood and every "cell". He can be reborn with blood and is almost immortal. It is countless times more difficult to kill than an ordinary monk." said the Xiaotian Dog.

He knows it very well because the master Yang Jian is the same.

"External force can hardly kill Sun Wukong, so what if it was suicide?"

I'll kill myself!
Chapter completed!