It was a fruit. Although it was a human body, there were still vines below the waist.

Now, the vines are broken, only a short piece left. They are like those buds hanging down by the wind. Originally, they should have lie quietly on the ground, waiting to rot and smell, and finally turn into sticky juice into the soil, turning into nutrients for trees and insects and ants.

However, this, Guozi didn't seem to be willing to obey his destiny...

Not only did it not lie down, it was crawling and crawling...

This crawling pain was extremely painful, with thin fingers pressing against the ground, and the tender flesh rubbing against the sand, rubbing, grinding the skin, revealing the unwrapped flesh inside, and every stroke was as if it was pierced.

But it just climbed so far...

Three days?

Or ten days?

The pain made the fruit unable to pay attention to time. It only remembers that it had seen the sunset a few times, and the rest was a long pain.

There is no nutrient, no roots, no water. In theory, this fruit should have died long ago.

But it does not, a belief is supporting it, allowing it to survive beyond common sense.

That monkey...

Damn...he has to die!

Before the monkey was crushed with bones and ashes, and the blood mud and flesh rotted, the fruit would never rot!

Suddenly... there was a loud bang.

A huge meteorite fell from the sky and hit a few hundred meters in front of the fruit. The air pressure brought out first exploded a huge pit on the ground. As it approached, the storm and waves caused swung the fruit into the air!

The giant spirit shook his dizzy head and stood up.

He had never been to the mortal world. The distance from heaven to the ground was a little far. He slept a night when he fell. Before he opened his eyes, he was awakened by the loud roar of himself smashing to the ground.

"Have you arrived?" He looked around with his sleepy eyes.

The smoke and dust in the sky had not yet dissipated, and could only vaguely see some distant mountains, and the gravel flying from the giant pit on the ground was crackling on the body of the giant spirit god.

There is no divine light above the head and no colorful clouds under the feet.

Well...it seems that this is the world.

"Ah-ah-ah-a--" He yawned.

Suddenly, with a "puff" sound, a fruit fell on his shoulders.

The giant spirit picked up the fruit at will...

During the fall, the giant spirit god had already shrunk his body very small, and now he is only three or four meters high and weighs thousands of pounds.

However, even if it is less than one-tenth of the original body, it is still a huge creature in the senses of the fruit.

The two fingers were like two thick wooden stakes, gently kneading the fruit, and then... "Amu~"

He threw the fruit into his mouth casually.

......

The fruit felt that it was about to be swallowed. It began to roar desperately, pounding the soft flesh in its mouth with its fingers, and biting the giant god's tongue like crazy with its teeth.

Of course, this level of resistance would not have any impact on the giant god, but... it made him very unhappy with eating.

Just a fruit, even if you are more lucky and become a monster, you are still waiting for the fate of being eaten. After the immortal fruits growing in the Peach Garden were picked, they were all obedient and tight, and they didn't dare to trick them into biting a large piece of flesh and blood. What are you struggling with as a mortal fruit?

So the giant god was very depressed and spit the fruit into his hands.

"You call me?" he shouted unhappily.

The fruit crawled out of the saliva in pain.

"I can't die!"

"Why?" The giant spirit god was stunned.

"Because... that monkey is not dead yet, I want to kill him, I must die behind him!"

"Hahaha--" The giant spirit smiled and thought to himself that the fruit of this mortal world is really great, and he actually wants to kill a monkey... "Wait?! Monkey?!"

He was suddenly stunned because the fruit was obviously full of demonic energy, and the ordinary monkey naturally could not pull such a fruit into pieces and his roots were broken.

"What do you mean by monkey...?

"A demon monkey has the smell of blood on its body, and blood fell from the sky five hundred years ago!"

The giant god's eyes suddenly burst out with a ray of light and asked, "Demon Monkey?"

"Demon Monkey!" Guozi roared.

"Hahaha--" The giant spirit laughed wildly, but unexpectedly, he found the trace of the demon monkey as soon as he arrived in the mortal world.

Looking back not long ago, I fled in front of the demon monkey and almost lost face in the heaven. Now I heard that the demon was beaten by the golden cicada and was left with only the soul of the soul. When I fell to the mortal world, I must grab it and crush it to ashes and knead it into flesh paste!

"Can you smell the monkey?"

"able!"

"Where has he gone?"

“Going west…”

The giant god shook the fruit on his hand and dried the sticky saliva: "Take me to find..."

......

At sunrise and sunset, Wukong and Bajie have been in that thatched hut for many days.

These days, Wukong was very silent.

Don't talk, don't sleep, don't eat.

Bajie, as usual, ate the food made by the girl, and ate his flesh and blood alone when it was late at night.

Two fairies surrounded the girl like this.

During this period, Wukong recalled his habits many years ago...watching the sunset.

In the past, I was too high and the sky was too short, and the sunset seemed to be reaching with my hands.

And now, he has become extremely small, and no matter how hard he tries, he can't touch the sky.

But it was precisely because he couldn't touch it, so that day seemed extremely magnificent. When the rays of light shone on the sky, Wukong even forgot to have hunger. He leaned against a tree and looked... and looked... and sometimes he fell asleep like that.

"Little monkey?"

Wukong was not sure whether he heard someone calling him, nor was he sure whether he saw the girl walking out of the hut.

Blurred and hazy, the thin body came to her side, with the girl facing away from the West, and a halo on the other side of the mountain, which made her look extremely unreal, as if she was in a dream.

In this way, the girl walked into Wukong's dream.

"Little monkey, what are your name?"

"Wukong..." he replied, for some reason, these two words made his voice tremble in distortion.

"Do you like watching the sunset?"

"......Um......"

"So too." The girl said with a smile, then sat next to Goku.

The wind blew in the sunset, and her clothes touched several hairs on Goku's shoulders...

So gentle, soft.

The ruptured arm that once easily disturbed the Milky Way suddenly avoided it sensitively, but the loneliness that had been for millions of years melted in the moment of touch.
Chapter completed!