In fact, in Journey to the West, each of them is a tragic figure.

Take Zhu Bajie as an example. He just wanted to live with his second sister Mao. After his second sister Mao died, he would devote his love to Gao Cuilan. But because of the monster, he was not tolerated by heaven and the world could not survive.

After all, he was just a pitiful person. The most important thing was to be forced to embark on the westbound journey, bowing to the monk whom he once hated, and nodding to the monk who had once disdained.

This is a little person struggling in fate, who was eventually transformed into another appearance by the torrent of fate.

I used to hate the most.

Dance with the abyss will eventually be lost in the abyss.

Therefore, for this guy, Su Wu still adheres to the principle of helping him if he can. First, he can obtain the friendship of such a demon king, and second, if he saves his second sister, will the Gao Laozhuang incident still develop?

Of course, Su Wu just wanted to take a look and test it a little. He didn't dare to ignite the big explosive Gao Laozhuang easily. It was one of the ninety-ninety-one disasters. If he was suddenly smeared, he wouldn't have set his sights on the gods and Buddhas in the heavens?

I have seen Zhu Bajie and Mao Erjie before.

So Su Wu found an empty place and landed.

However, his shape was quite embarrassed at this moment, and his clothes were burned, so he did not get off the little locust, but instead came up with the huge extreme locust wings behind him, wrapping himself in layers.

When you look closely, it feels like wearing this gorgeous scale feather.

Wait for a moment

Su Wu took out the black bead that Zhu Bajie gave him from his arms, swallowing the story information on it, and slowly opened it, saying, "Since you two are here, let's come out."

The voice was calm, without a trace of ups and downs, and it seemed that the arrival of Zhu Bajie and the others had long been expected.

"Sir, it is a true sin to come and disturb me. Please forgive me."

The figures of Zhu Bajie and Mao Erjie fell from the sky. This guy also learned literary skills and got up, bowed to Su Wu, and said quite formally.

"Okay, OK, I didn't blame you. I know what kind of character you, Zhu Bajie, are you. Don't be so kind of so polite. It's normal, otherwise I'll have a headache."

Su Wu waved his hand, looking impatient.

"Ahem, OK."

"What the sir said is that my old pig is also very awkward."

"Sir, this is Sister Mao Er, my wife, do you know each other?"

Zhu Bajie asked tentatively.

"I know. I have been lucky enough to meet once, but it has been too long and some things have changed."

Su Wu raised his head slightly, looked at the moon in the sky, and then was silent for a moment, and pretended to sigh.

Zhu Bajie and Mao Erjie looked at each other, feeling a little awesome. Looking at the appearance of the adult in front of him, could he have seen it at the place where Mao Erjie was once?

Heavenly Palace, Moon Palace?

But Sister Mao had no impression of it at all.

"No need to guess, but I just saw you, you have never seen me."

"But it's considered a relationship. I haven't seen you for so many years, but I didn't expect you to have been polluted by the Taiyin seed to this extent. It seems that life there is not so comfortable."

Su Wu said, as if it was true or false.

He didn't name it, but just by thinking about it, you will know that Sister Mao's previous life would definitely not be very easy, otherwise he would not have been a great demon who was comparable to the immortals and gods, and would have fallen to such a weak and unconventional level.

The same goes for Zhu Bajie!

Zhu Bajie at his heyday was definitely at the level of immortals and gods, and now he is only equivalent to the level of hosting Guanyin Academy, and the peak level of the mortal world.

"Oh, it's not very good."

Sister Mao sighed and shook her head bitterly.

She didn't want to figure out how Su Wu knew her. Anyway, she just needed to know that this adult was not hostile to her and her husband.

Although he has been eroded by the Taiyin seed, he cannot control himself, but the spiritual sensitivity brought by pollution is beyond the past. Sister Mao did not feel any hostility from Su Wu.

This is enough!

However, the adult in front of him has this appearance...

"Sir... I wonder if you know the one from five hundred years ago..."

Compared to Zhu Bajie, who dared not to investigate in depth, Mao Erjie still made up his mind and said to Su Wuwen.

There is no way, this looks too similar.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like the terrifying existence that dared to fight with the sky five hundred years ago!

"I am me, not anyone, do you understand?"

"What shouldn't be said, what shouldn't be guessed, don't think about it!"

Su Wu's eyes narrowed slightly, his tone was slightly low, with a hint of warning.

It seems unfathomable!

I have to do this!

Oh my god, he doesn’t know who Zhu Bajie and Mao Erjie mistakenly recognize him for?

But no matter what, I would first warn you a sceptical warning, and let these two guys associate the rest themselves.

As for what you think of, it has nothing to do with yourself.

“Is it…”

"We understand that my husband and I must have forgotten everything about you and will never say anything more!"

I don’t know what I thought of, but Su Wu saw Mao Erjie and Zhu Bajie with a slight excitement and a little fear in his expression. He repeatedly said to him that he knew and would never reveal the news.

Know what a big deal!

I really want to know what you think of?

"Sir, I wonder why I came here this time? But is there a place where I, the old pig, can help? I saw an amazing change in the depths of the sky fire before, but I don't know..."

Zhu Bajie hesitated, looked at the extreme locust plague wings surrounding Su Wu's back, and then looked at the huge extreme locust seed under him, and was secretly shocked.

This terrifying girl can indeed control the story of natural disasters! And the wings behind her might be the pair I gave out. How powerful should it be? In such a short time, she swallowed this terrifying taboo thing and took it alive and put it into her body.

And it is not affected at all!

Thinking of this, Zhu Bajie looked at the black sphere in Su Wu's hand again. Seeing that Su Wu actually swallowed his heart and absorbed the story information inside, his calves were trembling.

Layers of fine cold sweat oozed out from behind.

Isn’t this person in front of me afraid of the impact and pollution of the story information, and isn’t he afraid of exploding his body and dying?

Is this really something that immortals and demons can do?

I’m afraid this guy in front of me is not a more terrifying supreme devil?

Although the word "demon" is circulating in the world, it is just a slander from the immortals and gods. They dare not compare with demons. That thing is too terrifying and has no comparison at all.

"I'm here, it's nothing. I'm mainly here to visit an old friend and gesture with it twice."

"By the way, bring a little guy back."

Su Wu patted the little locust under him. The latter made a burst of excitement and touched Su Wu's back intimately with the tentacles on his brain, like a coquettish dog.

Seeing Mao Erjie and Zhu Bajie feel dizzy again.

This is a terrifying scourge that makes the immortals and gods headache?

Where did your integrity, your horror, your mighty and domineering spirit, your destruction of heaven, earth, and people, dare to fight with heaven, and not accept any existence, where did the terrifying aura of disaster go?

Don't think you are a dog, can you?

You have lost all your face in the extreme locust plague and natural disaster!
Chapter completed!