Wukong was stunned by the window for a long time. After he saw the huge figure in a vague way, the fear that had not been seen disappeared immediately. He instantly felt that the huge figure was so strange and so familiar.

"Is he a human? Or—?"

The clouds were flying away from the moon, and the moonlight rushed towards Wukong who was standing by the window and was in deep thought.

Wukong stood by the window and looked out for a long time.

After a long time, his upper eyelids were constantly trying to meet his lower eyelids. In order to let them meet quickly, Wukong shook his mind and pulled it up the window, dragged his foot to the edge of the bed, and when he fell, he was drowsy and confused.

After sleeping soundly, that is, the strange dream happened as promised in Wukong's consciousness.

Wukong thought that his dream would be connected to the follow-up of Wukong and Chi Sheng eating fish, but what he didn't expect was that the dream he had again was an extremely dark dream. Everything was so black and completely black. If a person stood in that black, he would feel like "Do I still exist in the world?"

This feeling is undoubtedly extremely terrifying.

"So am I Wukong now? Or Wukong?" Wukong said hesitantly in the black.

Then a voice surrounds Goku's ear.

"Of course you are Goku. This is your dream, not Goku's dream."

"My dream? Then who are you?" Wukong asked suspiciously at the voice.

"Of course it's your dream! Hi, you asked me again, who I am, of course, the scattered immortal who does not seek fame and fortune, is the most good and beautiful, and is rare in the fairy world for thousands of years, and the dream immortal!" The dream immortal replied in an ethereal voice that the immortals or demons are used by.

After hearing this, Wukong said oh, then slowly moved into the black, and his hands kept slashing around.

"Dream Immortal, I remember you. You came to my dream last time and you also said that you are the night wandering god called by people in the world."

The fantasy immortal laughed and replied, "Wukong, your memory is still good, and you can clearly distinguish the difference between you and Wukong. It seems that you are a person who knows your own heart."

Wukong was so restrained by the darkness that he did not dare to move at will, and his steps became smaller and smaller.

"Dream Immortal, can you tell me where you are?"

Suddenly a light breeze brushed across Wukong's cheek, and even though Wukong felt a little refreshed, he felt that his heavy head was immediately relaxed, just like the one that instantly reduced its weight and became as light as a feather.

The dream hero said, "Did you feel the wind?"

Goku took a long breath and replied, "I felt the wind, the very refreshing wind, it made me feel very comfortable, and my body seemed to float."

The dream hero laughed and said, "I feel right, I am the wind."

Wukong said in surprise: "What? Are you wind? Are you not a fairy?"

The Dream Fairy smiled and said, "You are a human being after all. Of course I am an immortal. Don't you know that immortals can change into wind? My Dream Fairy likes to change the most is wind, and what I am best at is wind."

Wukong suddenly realized, "Yes, immortals can change. Can you make me feel you again?"

Immediately afterwards, another breeze of Wukong's cheek brushed across.

Wukong said satisfied: "The Great Immortal of Dreams, I feel that you are a charming and romantic immortal. No wonder you call yourself a scattered immortal." As he said that, his hand couldn't help but grab a handful of empty hand in the darkness.

The fantasy immortal laughed and said, "If you can have this feeling, it seems that you are also a person with charm and mood. But as far as I know, people in the world do not like charm and mood very much. Instead, they prefer vulgarity and boredom."

Wukong replied: "Everyone actually lives a very hard life. They don't like charm and mood. It's just that the world is too sharp, which leads to them gradually smoothing out their original love. This initial love is a dream that exists in the world. I understand it as a dream, a dream immortal. Can you understand if I say this?"

The fantasy immortal hesitated and said, "Maybe I have been an immortal for a long time and have become unkind and difficult to truly understand people in the world. Maybe I understand!"

Wukong nodded and then asked, "Dream Immortal, why did you come to my dream this time?" As he asked, he became a little anxious, "Speak quickly, I seem to feel that something outside the dream bit my feet, itchy, and I will wake up if I don't do it well."

The fantasy immortal said, "Oh? Then I'll say it quickly. This time I came to your dream to remind you something. This is that you will take on a very important thing in the near future. Before that, you must grow an inch of spiritual roots."

Wukong asked, "What is the important thing? What is the spiritual root?"

The fantasy immortal replied: "A major thing is a major thing, and the spiritual root is the spiritual root."

Wukong said incredibly surprised: "Dream Immortal, is this your explanation?"

The fantasy immortal replied: "To be precise, it is a very accurate explanation, because some things need to be understood by yourself, just like many immortals who have just debuted, everything must be enlightened by themselves."

"You are talking about immortals, and I am just a person, and I am still a person who doesn't know what I am doing from the beginning to the present."

"Wukong, do you have to have confidence in yourself? To give a simple example, apples and apricots are eaten the same."

"Then what am I doing? Accept your mission."

"Hey, how can you say you are accepting my mission? That important thing and Yiqian of Spirit are yours, so of course you are doing what you dare to do."

"Then why do I feel confused now? I feel like everything is confused and unreliable?" Wukong said, feeling that something was bitten by his foot again, and the itch was even more powerful, so his words became more urgent, "Dream Immortal, I have another request before waking up, I hope you can agree."

After hearing this, the fantasy immortal asked tentatively: "What request? Do I don't like to hear it very much?"

Wukong laughed twice and said, "You said that as a great immortal, why do you sound like you are very stingy?"

The fantasy immortal smiled awkwardly and replied: "I just habitually inquire about unknown things, which does not mean that I am stingy. If you have any requests, just say it."

Wukong followed and said:

"Dream Immortal, you tell me what major things will happen in the future, and I also let me grow an inch of spiritual roots before. This sounds like you entered the Taoist practice and reached a certain level, and you will go to kill demons and kill demons. And you haven't told me what's going on. In response to these, should you give me a magic weapon or a magic book to help me understand it faster in the future."
Chapter completed!