The Legend Of WuKong: [25.]

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[25.]

Sun Wukong came out of the Peach Garden and came to the square in front of the Tiangong Hall.

"I finally got rid of the little girl. I'm so annoyed! Why are you so annoyed?"

"Sun Wukong, aren't you Sun Wukong?" a voice shouted.

"Who? Who is calling me?"

Sun Wukong took a closer look and saw a head hanging on a stone pillar.

"Who are you?"

"I am the old demon who followed you back then. I was beheaded for rebelling against the Emperor of Heaven. I am hanging here... I don't want to see the Monkey King. When will you lead us to defeat the heavenly soldiers again!"

"I am not the Monkey King, I am the Monkey King!"

"Everything is fine. Hero, are you here to smash the heavens?" the head said, his eyes shining, "It's a pity that I have no limbs. Otherwise, I will definitely help you."

"Why are you still at war with the heavenly soldiers? Didn't you make peace?"

"Your Majesty, do you know what Huaguo Mountain looks like now? Do you know that God does not allow a single blade of grass to grow in Huaguo Mountain? It is now a prison."

"Better than dead."

"No, Your Majesty. Some people would rather die than beg for survival."

Sun Wukong was silent for a while and slowly walked away.

He returned to Pantaoyuan and heard someone talking there.

"Zixia, you stay here every day, go back quickly!" It was the voice of the giant spirit.

"Why do you care about me wherever I want to be?"

"What good things can you do here? Together with a demon monkey..."

"Shut up, are you worthy of talking about him? He is a monkey, but he is much stronger than you."

"Ha...ha...ha, cough, cough, cough, what did you say? Say it again? You must have fallen in love with that monkey, hahahahaha!"

Zixia was extremely angry and smiled: "Exactly, how is it?"

"You? And a monkey? A goblin covered in hair? Hahahaha...cough!"

The giant spirit **** paused because Sun Wukong was walking over.

"Tell me? Go on!" Sun Wukong said, playing with the golden hoop in his hand.

"Ah? I suddenly remembered that I forgot to turn off the fire when making soup at home..." The Giant Spirit God turned around and left.

"I'll give it to you!" Sun Wukong hit the Giant Spirit God on the butt.

"It feels so disgusting..." The giant spirit turned into a star.

Sun Wukong leaned on his stick and laughed.

After he finished laughing, he saw Zixia staring at him.

"Look what I do?" Sun Wukong suddenly felt that he didn't know where to move his hands.

"I haven't seen you smile in a long time."

"Really?"

"I have heard about the Monkey King Sun Wukong for a long time, and I saw it for the first time today. I am so happy, really."

"First time?"

"I hope to see you again in the future, Monkey King." Zixia smiled happily. She turned around and took a few steps, then turned back and said, "I have always heard your story. You are my hero, really."

Zixia walked away, and Sun Wukong was still scratching his head.

At night in the Pantaoyuan, the stars twinkle.

"Tell me more about your story, about Huaguo Mountain, about...your travels." Zixia said, looking at the leaves on the top of the peach tree.

"Can't you dream?" Sun Wukong said, leaning on a tree branch and looking at the sky.

"They are too ethereal. I can't touch them. Such beautiful things are broken when I touch them. I wake up when I touch them. When I wake up, there is nothing."

"That's good, it's real. It's not good, it's... painful."

"I have never seen anything real. The Heavenly Palace is all created by magic... Tell me a story, your story."

"...I have no story, no..."

"But what are you thinking about...thinking about the past?"

"No! I have nothing in the past

! ”

"No, what are you thinking about? You are not allowed to think alone. I want to think about it with you."

"Ahem... You have to think about things that everyone thinks about individually? You can think about whatever you like."

Sun Wukong turned over and ignored her. He closed his eyes and saw the silver sea in his dream again.

"...I...I thought of the boundless sea. What did you think of?" It was Zixia who said this.

"...Drown."

"...I, I also thought about floating on the sea, under the starlight in the sky..."

"Cold and hungry."

"...I landed ashore, wow, a world I have never seen before, so many things I have never seen before."

"Don't get caught."

"We arrived at a mountain...Bodhi Mountain."

"Is there this mountain?"

"I don't care, it's a mountain anyway, with dead vines and old trees, rare flowers and auspicious grasses, birds chirping and the sound of springs. There are heavy valleys, the wind blows from the mountain, bringing freshness and coolness, and Faint singing..." Zixia's eyes flashed with light, immersed in her imagination.

"Is this how you start dreaming? You can fall asleep with your eyes open."

"I... saw you..."

"...Little girl, do you bother me if you don't go home every day and sit here and make noise? Why don't you bother others to bother me instead?" Sun Wukong suddenly jumped up and shouted.

Zixia was silent.

It's been a long time...

"...Listen to me, okay?" Zixia said suddenly.

"I've been listening to you..."

"You know, this sky is just a desert." Zixia said, "It is inlaid with exquisite things, but when they become part of the heavenly palace, they have been deprived of their souls. Do you know?"

"What..."

"Do you know? They call me 'Zixia the Always Smiling', but no one smiles forever, except stone statues and fools. Do you know?"

"...know."

"Just listen to me, don't interrupt me, I will tell you everything, don't laugh impatiently like Erlang Shen, and don't retort like Tianpeng as earnestly, they will definitely do this . So I only tell you what to say, and only you will listen silently like this. In this world, you are the only one who can... Can you stop jumping around all the time?!"

"No, I will fall asleep if I don't dance. I'm born like this!"

"I'm angry, let's stop talking!" Zixia shook her head and walked out.

"Okay, okay! My old grandson won't dance anymore. You can talk about it. You can talk about it." Sun Wukong held her back.

So Zixia started talking again:

"Perhaps, in everyone's heart, there will be a heavenly palace, a piece of darkness, and in the depths of that darkness, there will be a piece of water, which reflects the shadow of his heart, and the soul lives there. But when a person When a person decides to become a god, he must abandon these things. He wants to let there be nothing in the water, nothing can be seen, and when there is silence, he will become an immortal. But his heart is empty, what is that? Taste? Do you know? You..."

She suddenly stopped talking.

Sun Wukong has fallen asleep hanging in the air.

She looked at Sun Wukong who was sleeping soundly, and continued: "You don't understand, and you should never understand, but now, my heart is no longer empty... Thank you."

Sun Wukong slept soundly, and he had a dream——

He walked in the darkness, and walked and walked, and the darkness was boundless. Suddenly a lake appeared, so he walked to the lake. The water surface began to ripple, reflecting a beautiful countryside, and something emerged from the water surface. Passed by. "Stone, are you in a daze over there again? Hehe..."

……

Zixia hasn't been to Pantaoyuan for many days, and she can't be found in the sky. Sun Wukong wandered around the sky, visited various places, and caused a lot of trouble. Finally he sighed and returned to Pantao

Garden.

"There is no fun person. That little girl can stand on the edge of the clouds alone for a year. Will my old grandson become like that in the future? Will there ever be a day?"

"Monkey King? Where are you?"

Sun Wukong jumped out: "Don't call me the Monkey King! I am the Monkey King!"

Zixia looked at him: "Monkey King? Do you like this name?"

She took out a silk package: "This is for you."

"Have you brought me something delicious?" Sun Wukong grabbed it, shook it away, and was suddenly stunned.

Golden battle armor, red battle robe, and purple gold crown.

This is the costume he wore when he was the Demon King fighting against the heavenly soldiers.

“I extracted the golden color from the reflection of the sun in the sea water, the red color from the sweat and blood of the dragon, took the light of the sun and the moon as threads, and used the five-color clouds as brocade to weave them. You see, they still look like Are they your clothes back then?" Zixia held them and looked at Sun Wukong, "Put them on and let me see what you looked like back then. Come on."

Sun Wukong was silent for a long time, then suddenly waved his hand, and all the robes and armor in Zixia's hand flew out.

"What are you doing with these for me!" Sun Wukong yelled, "I am already the Monkey King, I don't have to go to the battlefield anymore, I don't need them anymore, and I still do it so... poorly! This shawl... is actually purple, don’t tell me you made it from the sunset of the western sky, it’s so ugly!”

After Sun Wukong finished speaking, he turned back and stopped looking at her.

Zixia stood there blankly for a while, then she knelt down, silently picked up the robes and armor on the ground one by one, folded them, and held them tightly to her chest.

She walked out of Pantaoyuan step by step.

When she walked to the clouds, she stood quietly for a long time, and then threw down all the robes and crowns in her hands.

Tears flowed from her eyes.

The shawl flew farther and farther in the clouds.

Sun Wukong is getting more and more uneasy and irritable. He knows that something is burning in his heart. He knows that someone is right. He knows that he does not belong here. He knows that he cannot get used to being a god, and he does not I know how long I can endure this absurd world.

On this day, I walked around the Tiangong seventeen or eight times, but I didn't see a single person.

"Where have all the people gone?" he shouted.

A little boy walked timidly from the clouds.

"Today is the day of the Tiangong Peach Conference, and all the gods have gone to the Lingxiao Palace to have a banquet."

"How come I don't know this?"

"They...didn't they invite you?"

"They won't invite you." Sun Wukong sneered, "I am the Monkey King, but in their eyes, I am still a goblin!" He nodded, "I am indeed a goblin, hahaha, thank you for reminding me! I’m finally a fairy again!”

He seemed to be relieved of all his burdens and laughed loudly.

"All the gods are liars, they are all liars! I have become a god. I have lied to myself for so many days. I have been in the world for so many years. Now I finally don’t have to lie to myself. I am Sun Wukong! I want to go home!"

The little boy was so busy that he disappeared into the clouds again.

Sun Wukong jumped towards the Lingxiao Palace.

When he flew over the Luoxia Palace, he saw Zixia leaning against the railing outside the palace.

"Did they not invite you?" Sun Wukong asked, "Let's go find them!"

Zixia smiled: "I like to watch the sunset here. At this time, nothing else is important to me. Why don't you stay and watch it with me."

"I'll come back and see you after I finish one thing." Before Sun Wukong finished speaking, he flew away again.

Zixia shook her head, looked at the sky again, and said to herself: "The brilliance of the sunset will not last long. After the brilliance, there will be endless darkness."

She sighed: "Why, why do you have to go in such a hurry?"

The day of causing havoc in Heaven has finally come.