"..."
The Heavenly Venerates in Three Pure Ones Hall were not curious about Sun Wukong sentencing Bai Jingjing to a lifetime of solitude. They only thought Qingqing sang quite well.
She had clearly put her feelings into it.
Tang Sanzang and Little White Dragon Ao Lie had no idea that while they were intently watching the scene before them, someone was singing away in an unknown corner.
If they had known, they would definitely have accused her of copyright infringement!
[Come to think of it, am I infringing on copyright by singing?]
[Not at all. I didn't even sing out loud. I merely muttered a couple of lines in my heart. There's absolutely no copyright issue. Just tell me, who in the Primordial World has ever heard my moving singing voice?]
The Heavenly Venerates in Three Pure Ones Hall wore strange expressions.
Things that only the masters knew were indeed somewhat interesting.
The clone Sun Wukong—no, the clone Sun Xingzhe—had no idea that outside, his supreme master was committing a crime, while his supreme master's masters were guilty of covering it up.
He was currently passing judgment on Bai Jingjing.
[Come to think of it, suicide really does count as a crime.]
[Monkey Brother's judgment is not wrong.]
[Even in the Age of Dharma Decline, I look down on those who commit suicide. If you're not afraid of death, what is there to fear about living?]
[Just like how this immortal maiden knows there will definitely be an Immeasurable Calamity in the future, and that I might die as well, yet I still haven't given up.]
The Heavenly Venerates in Three Pure Ones Hall all fell silent.
At that point, none of them felt sleepy anymore. They could only agree that Daoism's representative was righteous and aboveboard, though they had