The three worlds all thought Zhu Bajie was dead.
But no one knew that he had been lying under the Tianhe River for three hundred years, thinking about the same question every day: Who was the one who forced me to surrender?
On the first day after waking up, he rescued an old subordinate. The old ministry said: Marshal, Sun Wukong was nailed to Chaos Mountain and his life would be worse than death.
Zhu Bajie smiled, very silly, like the pig head who was greedy for life and afraid of death. Then he held the nine-tooth nail rake tightly and pointed it in the direction of Lingxiao Palace:
"The Three Realms want me, an old pig, to be the savior? Okay, pay off the debt you owe my brother first!"
This rake was heard by the three realms.
