(I adjusted the previous four chapters and finally filled everything in QAQ.)
The Land of Ultimate Bliss.
Amitabha Buddha's expression was icy.
The Violet Fairy was nothing like the Myriad Saints Princess. From the moment she was born, she had fallen for the monkey beneath those five divine mountains at first sight.
Right from the start, she could say things like, "Now I solemnly declare that everything on this mountain belongs to me, including you."
And when she swung her sword before the Six-Character True Words, she would say, "My beloved is an unrivaled hero. One day, he'll come on seven-colored clouds to marry me."
She was merely a being who had emerged from the light of the Past Buddha's lamp. How could she be so good at this?
Amitabha Buddha even felt that the Violet Fairy's romantic flair had already surpassed the Joyful Buddha's.
She truly radiated joy.
But the happier she became, the more frustrated Amitabha Buddha grew.
[My beloved is an unrivaled hero. One day, he'll come on seven-colored clouds to marry me. I guessed the beginning, but I couldn't guess the ending.]
[Honestly, those lines are just too good.]
[Though the Violet Fairy hasn't said the second half yet.]
[Still, after spending all this time with Sun Wukong, her feelings really have blossomed without her knowing where they began.]
Tsk, tsk, tsk.
The Heavenly Venerates in the Three Pure Ones Hall sympathized with their disciple's inner thoughts.
They kept feeling that their disciple had been force-fed more romantic sweetness lately than during all the previous calamities.
Just think of Di Jun and Taiyi during the witch-demon calamity, or Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen not long ago.
Then came the Journey to the West.
The Myriad Saints Princess and Little White Dragon went without saying.
By Zhu