Time flies like an arrow, swiftly passing by.
This year, Sun Wukong was already three hundred and forty-four years old.
Taibaijinxing arrived on a cloud, crossed the white jade bridge, passed through the pavilions, entered the waterfall, met Sun Wukong, and handed over the invitation to the Flat Peach Banquet: "Emperor, your name is on the guest list for this year's Flat Peach Banquet!"
"Thank you, old brother, for making the trip."
Sun Wukong accepted the invitation, put his arm around Taibai's shoulder, strolled around Huaguo Mountain, and invited him for a drink.
After half a month, Taibaijinxing had to bid farewell to Sun Wukong and said, "Wukong, I can't stay any longer, I still need to deliver invitations to others, delaying time would be my fault."
The days in the celestial realm are long, but if he stayed too long in the mortal world and delayed delivering invitations to other scattered immortals and Earth Immortals, he would be punished by the Jade Emperor.
