Wukong's soul lingered and said:"Although it is a dream, the dream is real, and I am no longer lonely and irritable. Xiao Mei, there is no doubt, just because you are too naive, you will always be the real soul." Hua. The little charming soul said sincerely:"Brother, I'll tell you the truth, after many ups and downs, my sister is often trapped by her soul. You said I'm crazy, but it's worth it to be crazy for the Great Sage. Since we were separated, , for no reason, the soul of longing is getting stronger and stronger. The true soul is heavier despite the wind and rain; the origin and fall of fate make it difficult to follow the pressure." Wukong said:"Mei'er, even though you have entered Buddhism, the love and friendship are as hard as paper. Thank you for your love for me, which I will never forget forever; thank you for hooking my soul, which makes me feel docile and no longer lonely; thank you for entrusting our dreams, which makes Wukong happy.……"

Hua Xiaomei said:"Brother, no matter how strong the wind or rain is, no one can tear us apart. Who knows how many tears I will shed for you? The soul is not empty, only the soul is real. It is rare for brother and sister to reunite, even though it is Dream, but the dream is true." Wukong's soul said:"The mountains are green and the water is blue, it's hard to know who you are. You are a close friend, and your joy and meaning are incomparable." Hua Xiaomei said:"I won't give my soul to anyone. Brother Yi, it's true. There is nothing wrong with my soul, so there is no need to miss it; although the road is long and hard, I don’t want to get rid of it. To find you, I chase you in the wind and rain, and chase you in the mist. I am willing to fall for you."

Wukong said:"Mei'er, your soul is here , the loneliness is gone, and my sky is clear. Although Ye Lanshan, your charm shines brightly, illuminating the darkness!" She said:"Suddenly it is a dream, my brother and sister seem to have traveled through the underworld." The young master took Xiaomei and walked through the underworld. The clouds are overcast, the mist is thicker, the wind is blowing, and the clothes are fluttering. But see:

Flying together, traveling sincerely.

Friendship is as deep as the sea and so vast, and our aspirations are so tightly connected.

I can't hold back my passion, and I can't express my thoughts of farewell.

The illusion is placed in a dream, but it is as real as it is in a trance.

Crossing Wangxiang Terrace, flying to Beiyin Mountain, pressing down on the clouds, standing on a high cliff. Wukong said:"Mei'er, there are ghosts and fires at the bottom of the mountain. Where are we going?" Hua Xiaomei said:"This is Beiyin Mountain, a dangerous place for the underworld. Ghosts and demons are hidden in the mountain, and the fishy smell is everywhere!" Wukong said:"Yi Our souls are connected together and are tougher than steel. How can we break our strong souls?" Hua Xiaomei said:"Brother Eng, look, there are ghost fires everywhere under this cliff, evil smoke is filling the mountain, and the blood is thick, and they are coming towards us. Huh." Sure enough, Wukong scratched his head and scratched his head anxiously, looking at the thick smoke billowing from the air. But see: the fishy wind is weeping endlessly, and the smoke is billowing down into the darkness.

The will-o'-the-wisp fire is as fierce as a demon's roar, creating a terrifying scene behind the Yinshan Mountain.

The rocks burned to pieces and exploded, impacting the dangerous high rocks.

Monsters and monsters emerge from the cave of evil spirits, and their souls return with the faces of bulls and horses.

Wukong felt like his hair was on fire, his whole body was on fire, and he was sweating profusely. He hurriedly used the transformation method, but the young master could not restore the practitioner's body. His clothes were on fire, and his skin and flesh smelled of burning. Suddenly, Hua Xiaomei disappeared, so she got into the smoke to look for her, and shouted:"Mei'er... Hua Xiaomei... Butterfly Fairy... where are you?" But there was no reply. Wukong became anxious and did a violent somersault, but failed to jump out of the sea of ​​smoke. Instead, he fell into the brazier and suddenly woke up from his dream. When he stood up, he realized that he was tired and fell asleep last night, and fell from the tiger leather chair into the brazier. It turned out that it was in the Water Curtain Cave. It was extremely cold in the cave, and the monkeys were using the brazier to keep warm. The monkeys, monkeys, and grandchildren are busy getting water to put out the fire. Wukong spat out saliva, and suddenly, like a mountain spring, the fire was extinguished.

Wukong recalled the dream last night and jumped for joy, dancing with his hands and feet. Thought:"Is it a hallucination? No, no, hallucinations are headless and fleeting. Remember, in the dream, I gave her a name, Hua Xiao Mei. That butterfly Xiao Mei, suffered this disaster, They are all entrusting their dreams to me, grandson. Wukong and her are born with the fate of"immortal stone butterfly"’……Inseparable, inseparable, and unforgettable. That’s it! Go to the underworld quickly to save her!!"

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