Daiyu died and became a Tang monk. And Sun Wukong...
"I will stay in my daughter's country. You can pack up and go home." Tang Seng thought for a while, then said these shocking words tentatively and naturally, while observing the faces of his disciples. Cui Jue's face changed outside the court, and he became furious and ferocious. He immediately called Tang Seng:
"Tang Sanzang, since you are tired of living as a human being, then treat yourself as a horse and be ridden to learn the scriptures."
On the cliff, the strong wind blew up Daiyu's secretly short hair.
"Daiyu, are you willing?" Sun Wukong, a stinky monkey, asked Daiyu with a blushing face. If you look closely, you can see that his tail is swaying unconsciously like the grass.
Of course Lin Daiyu knew that was his confession, and just wanted to see the majestic elegance that no one else could see, so she pretended not to hear, pretending to be serious and confused: "The wind is so strong, what do you say, what do you want, what do you want, please make it clear, Monkey King!"
Sun Wukong, who was already nervous, was a little overwhelmed by her, and even stammered, forgetting for a moment that Daiyu could be heard by practitioners.
"I said... I said I like you, are you willing to be with me?" Sun Wukong didn't care and said it all. After saying that, he became nervous again. The stone monkey turned into a short-tailed monkey, and its tail also rotated like an electric motor.
That look made Daiyu giggle.
