"All encounters in the world are reunions after a long separation."

Zhang Yu had heard such words before, but it was not until he met Xiang Wu that he realized that what he said was true.

Then Wu Xiang is really in line with his appetite!

"Outside the Three Realms?"

At the top of the Chess Academy, Zhang Yu was drinking wine. When Wu Xiang talked about this, he couldn't help but feel curious: "Where is that?"

"Probably... maybe it's the universe."

Sun Wukong's uncertain answer.

"What is the universe?"

Zhang Yu asked again.

""Yu" refers to infinite space, and "Zu" refers to infinite time."

Sun Wukong answered, and then he felt a wonderful feeling.

In the world 49,000 years later, why do humans call the universe the universe?

He calculated with his fingers that there seemed to be a line connected to himself in the dark.

But then, a severe headache eroded Sun Wukong's head, and he had to give up calculations and break free from the headache.

Deducing what happened 49,000 years later was something that was impossible for him.

Sun Wukong could not continue to explore, but started drinking with Zhang Yu.

The result of that game was that Zhang Yu won. Although Sun Wukong had made a lot of progress, Zhang Yu made more progress.

Only this item seems to be impossible to catch up with him.

Zhang Yu stayed in Huaguo Mountain.

The three islands of Shizhou quickly discovered his whereabouts and sent several groups of immortals to rescue him, but in the end, the wolf entered the tiger's den and was detained or conquered by Sun Wukong.

After several waves of plan failed, Erqing could only temporarily restrain his actions and start to slowly plan.

Time passes like a flash of time, and half a year passes in a flash.

On the first day of the year, Zhang Yu attended the celebration dinner in Huaguoshan.

"A rare festival, that guy didn't come."

Zhang Yu muttered in his heart, and then returned the gifts to the people who toasted him one by one.

He didn't know these toast people, but he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

On the side, the immortals were secretly observing Zhang Yu.

"Why didn't he wonder so many people toast him?"

Zhenyuan Daxian asked Sun Wukong: "Are you almost awakening your memory?"

"have no idea."

Sun Wukong answered.

Regardless of whether the memory wakes up or not, he is not worried.

But in his opinion, the Jade Emperor's appearance is the best. He did not want to wake the Jade Emperor from his sweet dream.

"It's enough to sleep for fifty years."

Sun Wukong thought to himself that the Jade Emperor was a good trump card, but he was not looking for the Jade Emperor to rely on his power.

If possible, he hopes that the Jade Emperor will spend these fifty years carefree.

"She can be carefree, too."

Sun Wukong looked at the stage of the dinner.

A group of dancers walked up there.

After seeing them, the immortals were surprised.

"How come the lead dancer is a mortal?"

The immortal asked, "Where is Miss Daji?"

At the dinner every year, Daji leads the fairies Chang'e to dance. This year, it is still the fairies Chang'e, but the one who leads the dance is not Daji, but a human woman.

"Daji made some mistakes, so I'll let her stay in the door and calm down for a few days."

Sun Wukong said lightly: "This woman dances no worse than her."

The immortals' faces were full of disbelief.

However, when the music started and the woman danced gracefully, all the immortals were attracted by her graceful figure.

The woman took the steps of the music, and as she danced with her long sleeves, a fairy spirit emitted, covering up the light of the fairies Chang'e and others.

"Who is this person?"

Shuide Xingjun asked, "The dance she dances is not a mortal dance, why haven't she seen it before?"

“We haven’t seen it before.”

No other immortals know the identity of the dancer.

But Ao Luan quickly noticed the difference between the woman.

She dances gracefully, but between her steps, her eyes always fall in one place.

That's Zhang Yu.

"Brother, is she..."

Ao Luan felt suspicious in her heart.

"Just as you think."

Sun Wukong answered.

Ao Luan was surprised: "Is she the Queen Mother?"

When the immortals around him heard this, they opened their eyes wide in surprise.

"Donghua, is that really the Queen Mother?"

Zhenyuan Daxian asked Emperor Donghua: "How did you find her?"

Emperor Donghua nodded first, then shook his head, and looked at Sun Wukong.

Zhenyuan Daxian looked at Sun Wukong: "Brother, did you find the Queen Mother?"

"yes."

Sun Wukong nodded.

Zhenyuan Daxian looked at Sun Wukong like a monster.

The Jade Emperor was attracted by him, and even the Queen Mother was found by him, which was a bit too amazing.

The immortals were quite moved.

"Great Sage, I respect you for everyone."

The Shuide Star Lord toasted Sun Wukong.

Although they have left the Heavenly Palace, the Jade Emperor is their former master after all.

The immortals were very happy that Sun Wukong respected him so much.

They looked at the woman and Zhang Yu happily. After the dance was over, Shui De Xingjun immediately went down to arrange for the two people to contact.

Late at night, the celebration dinner ended in a lively atmosphere.

After the crowd left, the remaining heat in the venue was quickly blown away by the wind.

Ao Luan followed Sun Wukong to leave the venue. For some reason, it was quiet along the way and no one could see anyone.

"It must be made by Zhenyuan Daxian."

Ao Luan thought.

Only Zhenyuan Daxian can clean up the streets so clean with the universe in his sleeves.

Recently, for some reason, Zhenyuan Daxian seems to have consciously wanted to bring Ao Luan and Sun Wukong closer.

Ao Luan looked at Sun Wukong from behind.

Unfortunately, Sun Wukong did not seem to notice the exception as usual.

“This may be the last dinner party.”

Ao Luan took the initiative to speak and said, "I don't know if it can be held next year."

Lingshan has found the seventh relic and has clues to the eighth relic.

The conflict between Sun Wukong and Buddha has been unavoidable, and it is impossible to delay for another year.
To be continued...