Judging from Zhu Bajie's meaning, I have never heard of Zixia Fairy in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, which means that this place is still a world of Journey to the West.

However, the main reason why Sun Wukong was crazy back then was to ask the Bull Demon King for Fairy Zixia. This is another story in the American Journey.

This is too messy!

However, Yi Hong thought about it again and again, it was reasonable.

Because the existence of Blue Star is magical.

People in this world don’t know where Sun Wukong is, and they have never heard of mythical gods on the earth, including Bixiao.

To put it this way, even if it is a little bit messy, it seems reasonable.

After thinking about it for a while, Yi Hong turned to Zhu Bajie:

"Bajie, you have also been to the Dongtu Continent. Have you ever been planted with demon seeds?"

Bajie shook his head and stretched out a pig's trotter: "Brother Monkey, the old pig is hungry."

Yi Hong had a little toothache: "You are a Marshal Tianpeng and an envoy of the altar. You don't need to wrap your belly with grains, why do you always shout hungry!"

While complaining, he took out a gourd, took some immortal fruit, spirit, wine and beast meat, and placed it in front of Bajie.

Bajie's eyes suddenly glowed green, and the pig's mouth arched and doubled. The two pig's trotters started to move and feasted.

While eating wildly, he explained: "Just because I am the messenger of the altar, it is my duty to be able to eat!"

...

Yes, there is nothing wrong with it.

Yi Hong asked again: "Then why did you let me wait for you in the 30th Heaven? What's here?"

"The fallen leaves valley, where I Buddha treasure is, will surely uncover the mystery of the destruction of the old heaven."

"Fallen Leaf Valley? Where is it?"

"Anyway, it's in this thirty-level heaven. As soon as I came, I fought with those heavenly soldiers and didn't make any time to look for them."

Yi Hong nodded to express his understanding.

Suddenly I was surprised again: "Oh, no, how long have you been here? You have killed so many heavenly soldiers and encountered many first-level Taoist soldiers? That thing is so difficult, why don't you die?"

"Brother Monkey, listen, is this human word you said? I just hope that my old pig will die?"

"Uh, sorry, it's mine. I'm just talking too straightforward. Don't take it to your heart. So, why don't you die?"

Zhu Bajie choked.

He took a sip of spiritual wine and rushed forward, looking too lazy to fight with Yi Hong, and said casually: "If I kill the heavenly soldiers, I will really kill them. Who knows that if you kill them, they will evolve."

???

What does it mean? These Taoist soldiers are tailor-made for me!

Some were targeted.

"Then how do you know that they are called first-level Taoist soldiers?"

When Zhu Bajie heard this, he solemnly put down the wine pot, put his sleeve on the pig's mouth, and looked at Yi Hong with confusion:

"Who are you? Are you Monkey Brother?"

Yi Hong blinked and thought to himself, did he reveal any flaws? He turned the blame again and asked the question back: "Do you think I am?"

Zhu Bajie's eyes rolled: "If you are Brother Monkey, then tell me, where does Cuilan like me?"

Gao Cuilan from Gao Laozhuang? Do you like you if you don’t take a bath? Or do you like you to be able to eat? How can I know this?

I wonder if you were a pig, maybe they liked you, but later I learned that you were a pig, and how could you still like you?

Yi Hong curled his lips: "Okay, you, she likes you, Ji Ba!"

"Okay, you're Monkey Brother."

Zhu Bajie continued to eat, looking relieved.

This is OK?

Yi Hong said in his heart that he couldn't stand it.

"Since you are Monkey Brother, why don't you know such common sense?"

"The way of heaven can be used to make up for the excess. If the heavenly soldiers have losses, the Tao will be used to make up for it. If the Hongmeng has losses, the Heavenly Way will be used to make up for it; if the heavenly way is lost, the Great Way will be used to make up for it. From the first to the present, the heavenly soldiers have combined the Tao, which is not just the matter of the present."

Zhu Bajie said a lot of words, and used a gun and a stick to mock Yi Hong for a long time.

Yi Hong was patient.

He actually didn't understand the matter of the first-level Taoist soldiers, but he didn't want to continue to investigate it.

It saves the pig man from seeing any clues.

Seeing Zhu Bajie almost finished eating the pile of food he had just taken out, Yi Hong felt inexplicably distressed.

The ginseng fruit tree above his head was even more shaking, which made him very upset, so he lay down and rested with his hands on his head. At the same time, he also asked the ginseng fruit tree to compete with Bajie for food.

Yishu Yizhu immediately started to fight. Yi Hong observed Zhu Bajie's appearance. He seemed to be not surprised that the ginseng fruit village was above his head, and he didn't even ask questions.

Maybe there is a reason why he doesn't know.

Forget it, in order to maintain the authenticity of Sun Wukong's identity, Yi Hong decided not to explore it.

The purpose of the question was transferred to the thirty heaven again.

"Do you have anything else to tell me except knowing that the fallen leaves valley is in the thirty heaven?"

Zhu Bajie's pig arched mouth had turned into a big pot, and his pig's tongue was trembling like a small shovel, shaking wildly, attacking the food in front of him.

Yi Hong was stunned when he looked at this look. He couldn't help but start to doubt: Maybe Gao Cuilan really likes this pig?

Although the ginseng fruit tree only has three tender green leaves and three or five inches long stems, it looks weak, but its ability to grab food is not bad at all. It can even occasionally smoke cold leaves for Zhu Bajie to hang out.

After so much time, there were already five or six red marks in the shape of leaves on the pig's mouth.

While swallowing, Zhu Bajie stammered in his mouth: "Lost Leaf Valley, Taoist Master Hongfeng, was originally a seed in Hongmeng. He was generated by the spirit of heaven and earth veins, and was raised by the purple qi of Hongmeng, becoming an innate red maple.

Later, I practiced with the jade bottle of Bodhisattvas in the Avalokitesvara, and was influenced by my Buddha day and night, and was one of the rare two saints of Buddhism and Taoism.

He has always been indifferent to the world, and lives in a corner of the thirty-level heaven, devoted himself to cultivation, and never cared about worldly affairs. However, when the heaven was about to be in chaos and my Buddha was about to escape, he went to the Lingshan Mountain in the West and asked the Buddha Tathagata for a treasure.

The old heavenly court was destroyed and the immortals died tragically. This was a great disaster. It was just a disaster, but it was hard for me to judge whether it was a disaster.

But you first went crazy and destroyed the world; then you suddenly returned and went to heaven. I think you must be the one who responded to the disaster.

You are the Fighting and Victory Buddha, and Taoist Master Hongfeng from Luoye Valley sought the Buddha treasure before the great disaster. I suspect that he was preparing for you, so he came to the thirty heaven to wait for you."

Zhu Bajie said a lot in one breath, which delayed the snatching of food and was taken advantage of by the ginseng fruit tree.

For Bajie's honesty, Yi Hong took another gourd and poured out a lot of food to let the two of them eat enough.

He himself fell into deep thought.

Falling leaves and red maple sound awesome.

Where will he be?

Is it true as Zhu Bajie said that this mysterious Red Maple Taoist is waiting for him, the person who responds to the disaster in the thirty heaven?

Just as he thought about it, Yi Hong fell asleep in a daze.

Not only did I fall asleep, but I also dreamed.

In the dream, on a red maple tree surrounded by purple air, cicadas were chirping, and the sounds were endless.

Yi Hong listened carefully, but from the cicadas, he heard a distant voice chanting poem intermittently:

"The red maple falls into the hills, the willows in the pond are low and the elegant scholars are hidden. The moon plays with golden cicadas and perch on the dark leaves, and the sunrise in the river village is facing the lotus."

Yi Hong, who was sleeping, suddenly woke up: red maple tree, golden cicada!

As we all know, the predecessor of Tang Monk was the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi.
Chapter completed!