Journey to the West: Characters from the Heavens

"Mr., are you back?" Just as Zhu Bajie was holding Zhu Youji and thinking in his heart, Gao Cuilan ran out of the East Kitchen with a spatula in her hand, looking at Zhu Bajie with surprise, "Didn't you say last time that you can't come back until you finish the scriptures?"

"Hehe, Master has approved my leave again!" Zhu Bajie hugged Zhu Youji, walked to Gao Cuilan with a smile on his face, and took Gao Cuilan's hand, "Madam, I miss you so much..."

"Hey! Don't look at what is wrong, don't listen to what is wrong!" Zhu Youji shouted like a funny thing, breaking away from Zhu Bajie, but it seemed that he was deliberately leaving Zhu Bajie and Gao Cuilan to spend time alone.

"Haha, my son is so smart!" Zhu Bajie laughed and hugged Gao Cuilan in his arms, his face full of pride.

"It's not good for my son to see..." Gao Cuilian twisted shyly in Zhu Bajie's arms, and said softly.

"What are you afraid of? Didn't you notice the space that my son made for us?" Zhu Bajie smiled and shook his head, "Our son is so smart, he must follow me!"

"Yes, yes, it's all your credit!" Hearing this, Gao Cuilan felt relieved, her beautiful eyes glared at Zhu Bajie, and suddenly thought of something, "Mr., what should the Holy Monk do if you come back this time? Will he be in danger?"

"The holy monk agreed to be together at the beginning, leaving enough time for us to have our own affairs, and the holy monks have been very kind to us, so you can't let something happen to the holy monk!"

"Don't worry, Master is safe!" Zhu Bajie nodded with a smile, "The monkey is amazing now. He has already broken through to the quasi-saint. With him, Master will not be able to do anything!"

"Then I'll be relieved." Gao Cuilan breathed a sigh of relief, and then stroked Zhu Bajie's face affectionately, "Mr., you seem to have lost weight..."

Ordinary people certainly don’t know how Gao Cuilan saw the difference between a pig’s head and a pig’s not thin, but Zhu Bajie knew that Gao Cuilan was saying that the road to obtaining the scriptures was hard.

However, Zhu Bajie did not want to talk to Gao Cuilanduo about the things on the way to obtain the scriptures, especially those who were almost dead and alive, which Zhu Bajie would not say.

Zhu Bajie created an image for Gao Cuilan. Apart from the long journey and the delay of time, no major happens, he and Sun Wukong can do it.

"Swish swish!" Suddenly, Zhu Bajie's nose moved, and then he looked at Gao Cuilan with some confusion, "Madam, have you smelled a strange smell?"

"Oh no! It's all your fault, it's my food!" Gao Cuilan hurriedly broke free from Zhu Bajie's arms, glared at Zhu Bajie in anger, and ran towards Dongchu.

"What are you afraid of if you are confused? You can eat it even if you are confused. I, the old pig, have anything that cannot be eaten?" Zhu Bajie smiled and shook his head, followed him into the East Kitchen. Looking at Gao Cuilian who was busy, Zhu Bajie hurried over to help.

Zhu Youji, who had eaten enough of his parents' dog food, hid in the room helplessly and began to practice the Taoist scriptures taught to him by Xuandu. Soon, a slight Taoist rhyme rose from Zhu Youji's body.

Zhu Bajie, who helped Gao Cuilan prepare the meal, came to Zhu Youji's room. When he saw the Taoist rhyme on Zhu Youji, Zhu Bajie's eyes lit up. The last time he came back, Zhu Youji was not so powerful. At least, his Taoist rhyme had not yet been condensed.

Now, when Zhu Youji has condensed his own Taoist rhyme when he has not become an immortal, he will have great help in the future whether he becomes an immortal or breaking through the golden immortal.

"My son is practicing, let's eat it. It's getting late. After eating, let's take a break." Soon Zhu Bajie returned to the dining table, looked at Gao Cuilan and laughed, and the saliva in his mouth almost flowed out.

"I know... I know." Gao Cuilan's pretty face turned slightly red, her voice responded like a mosquito, then lowered her head and started eating silently.

Ten days later, Zhu Bajie left home. He had been with Gao Cuilan and Zhu Youji for ten days. It was time to leave. After all, he could not stay at home all the time, right?

"I can only wait until I finish taking the trip west, or the trip west is over, and I, the old pig, are back with you..." A thought arose in Zhu Bajie's mind. Zhu Bajie, who thought that knowing Chen Yi, felt that being able to finish the scriptures was a complete joke.

I'm afraid that even if Chen Yi went to the Great Leiyin Temple in the Holy Land of Lingshan in the West, he would not be rushing to obtain scriptures. At that time, it would be Sun Wukong who fought in the Great Leiyin Temple!

In a second thought, Zhu Bajie went to the place where Xuandu was. Before Zhu Bajie returned home, Xuandu told him that he would go to his place before leaving.

The place where Xuandu lives is completely different from the mansion like Zhu Bajie's home. This is a Taoist temple, even similar to the layout of Tushita Palace, but it is somewhat different.

Xuandu sat on the cushion, and a wisp of blue smoke rose up in front of him, making the whole room full of spiritual energy and misty Taoist rhyme.

"Greetings to Master. Master said that I asked me to come to find you. What's the matter?" Zhu Bajie bowed to Xuandu and asked with a smile.

"Your next difficulty was originally arranged by our Human Cultivation." Xuandu opened his eyes and told the truth bluntly. Anyway, Zhu Bajie is now close to the level of quasi-saints, and there is nothing to hide from Zhu Bajie.

"However, your team traveling west has changed, and the merits you can obtain are much stronger than before. Therefore, with you, golden horns and silver horns, plus the Seven-Star Sword, these merits are more than enough..."

"So, in the next difficulty, our People's Education will not continue to participate in it, but the failure of our People's Education does not mean that this disaster does not exist."

"After you came back, I went to Jindou Mountain, which was originally set up by Master Qingniu, to take a look. The demons there are much better than Master Qingniu, who was originally going to set up a disaster!"

"Huh?" Zhu Bajie's eyes narrowed when he heard this, and he looked at Xuandu cautiously and tentatively, "Master, even if I, the old pig, barely have the combat power of the early stage of the quasi-saint, is I, the old pig, not his opponent?"

"One, you can barely deal with it, but they are not just one!" A brilliance and murderous intent flashed in Xuandu's eyes. "If it weren't for the disaster that your travel team had experienced, just with what they did, I would have killed them long ago!"

"More than one? That's a little trouble..." Zhu Bajie couldn't help scratching his head, "Master, where are they from?"

"The four evil spirits in ancient times!" Xuandu said coldly.