Chapter 8 Chapter 08

Ten years later Tiangong Monkey King came to the heaven with a muscle. The scenery here has a familiar feeling, but Sun Wukong thinks it must be an illusion, he does not remember that he has been to Tiangong. But he seemed to know the way, and by feeling he turned the corridor, crossed the Hongqiao, stepped on the jade steps, and came to a place all the way. "Where have I been? There are peach trees here?" Yunman came over and wrapped around him like a little girl, Sun Wukong slowed down, he lost his way, he never got lost on the way west, because he never knew where he was going.Now he's lost because he's starting to feel familiar.

"I've never been here, but maybe I've dreamed about it." Could it be that the purple-clothed fairy standing on the edge of the cloud had also been seen in a dream? "Little girl! Oh no, female Bodhisattva, may I ask you to leave the Lingxiao Palace?" The woman was taken aback, looked back at her, and suddenly stopped talking in a daze.She has a pair of beautiful eyes, with a very strange look. "You..." she said for a long time. "The female Bodhisattva doesn't recognize me. My name is Sun Wukong. It's the first time I came to heaven, so I don't know the way."

"You, you don't recognize..." The woman lowered her head and murmured, but suddenly she raised her face full of hope and said with a smile, "Who am I?" Seeing her smile, Sun Wukong remembered the feeling of sleeping on a tree when he was a child and letting the warm spring breeze blow past. It's strange that he hasn't recalled the past for a long time, and he always thought that his memories were all words without feeling. "Who are you to ask me?" Sun Wukong said with a smile, and his character seemed to have changed in the sky. The woman stopped her smile and just stared blankly at Wukong. After a while, she said, "I'm Zixia."

Monkey King felt his heart tremble, as if a door had been opened, but there was nothing in that door. "Yes." He smiled. The woman suddenly smiled again: "Yes." "Yes." Monkey King also smiled. The woman suddenly turned her head to look at the sky, and after a while she looked back, but her expression was dignified: "Who are you?" "I am Sun Wukong!" "Nonsense! You are not!" The woman suddenly became angry, and there was resentment in her eyes: "You are not him! Why did you come here! You should never come back!" Sun Wukong has beaten countless monsters. At this moment, he only felt that the woman in front of him was weirder than all the monsters, and he was at a loss.

"What's wrong with you, why are you panicking? Look at me!" the fairy named Zixia yelled. When Sun Wukong looked up, she immediately turned her head away again. "Fairy." Sun Wukong got a little impatient, "I don't care what you have...cough, illness. I just trouble you to tell me where the Lingxiao Temple is." "Why, why are you going...don't go, I told you not to go five hundred years ago..." The fairy lowered her head and muttered to herself, as if she was confused. "Hey!" Sun Wukong yelled, "Do you know that if you were in the mortal world, you would have been beaten to death by me two hundred times, is the fairy amazing? Ask me the way, you are like this!"

"Where are you going, where are you going..." She still lowered her head, her body trembling, as if trying to restrain herself. "Ling-xiao-bao-dian!" He shouted into her ear. She still didn't look up at Wukong, and pointed her hand to the distance, the clouds and mist dispersed, and then Wukong saw the huge palace with countless towers and many rare spirit beasts flying around the palace, stirring up the auspicious clouds.They are huge in size, but compared with the palace, they are like dragonflies in front of the mountains.The cloud on the side of the hall also emits various auras of auspicious aura with the continuous changes of the volume.

"It's a good place, my grandson really wants to live here." "It's been so many years, so many years." The woman said, looking at the clouds under her feet. "Are all the women in Tiangong like this?" Sun Wukong got up to leave, but stopped suddenly. "What are you doing out here alone?" "Why do you ask me what I'm doing?" The woman raised her head abruptly, staring at Wukong and asking. So it was Sun Wukong's turn to turn his head to the side. "But I really want to know what you are doing!" He said looking at the clouds in the distance, wondering why the hell I dare not look at her.

"Why don't they want to know but you want to know?" said the fairy, as if expecting an answer in her eyes. "They? Who are they?" The woman sighed: "You go, I'm waiting for someone." "Oh." Sun Wukong turned and left, flying into the clouds. The woman looked at the vast sea of ​​clouds again, and said: "He will definitely come back, definitely." A loud voice shouted from the Lingxiao Temple: "Sun Wukong, since you are here, why don't you enter the hall to pay homage!" As soon as Monkey King entered the palace, the Jade Emperor couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

"Don't be afraid, calm down, I have arranged one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers, all kinds of masters at the back of the palace. Besides, he doesn't remember anything." Taishang Laojun leaned into his ear and said. The Jade Emperor cheered up and shouted: "Sun... Sun Wukong, what are you doing here?" "You are the Jade Emperor? When I was in that darkness, it was you who sent someone to tell me that three things must be done in order to atone for my sins, right?" "Yes... yes!" The Jade Emperor agreed, glaring at the Supreme Lord, wondering if it was all your idea.

Taishang Laojun pretended not to see it. Monkey King went on to say: "But now the Buddhist scripture learner has been beaten to death. I want to retrieve the bald man's soul, but the underworld says no, so I have to come here to ask, to see if he has come to drink tea..." "Sun Wukong!" Taishang Laojun sternly said, "Tang Monk was clearly killed by you!" "Nonsense, what is the evidence?" "Here is the witness! Pass—" "Biography—evidence—person—up—to the hall—" Only one person came out from behind the pillar. When Sun Wukong saw it, he couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Sha Wujing! You have the guts to falsely accuse my grandson!"

"What's a false accusation? I clearly saw you beating Master to death. Do you dare to admit it!" "Shit! Why should I kill him?" "You colluded with Shuang'er, the Banshee of the Forest of All Souls, and murdered Master!" "Shuang'er? That ugly monster? Hahaha thanks to your thinking..." "Sha Wujing was sent by me to watch you and others, just to fear that such a stubborn person like you would relapse. I believe what he said!" the Taishang said. "You believe it? Because you believe it, so I killed the monk? Hahaha, it's ridiculous!" "That's not counting, you also entered the underworld, wounded the king of the underworld, killed 141,000 ghosts, and sneaked into the Dragon Palace a while later, killing Ao Guang, the dragon king of the East China Sea..." Sun Wukong was dumbfounded. "I've been to all these places, but I've never done any of these things!" "How dare you deny it! Come and take Monkey King down!" the Taishang shouted. "Who dares to take me!" Sun Wukong shouted with his stick in his hand. Of all the heavenly generals in the court, how could any one dare to step forward and show off their abilities. But he heard: "I'll get you!" Sha Wujing jumped to the center of the hall. "Exactly, I was going to kill you!" Wukong said. The two fought fiercely in one place. On weekdays, Wukong never saw Sha Wujing make a move, nor did he take him seriously.After fighting against each other today, I realized that this person was hiding a lot. But in around twenty rounds, Wukong dodged Drifting's attack, was already on his right side, and hit him directly in the back with his stick.Sha Wu was still in the air, he had lost his center of gravity, and in a hurry, he could only carry the Zen stick behind his back. The golden cudgel hit the Zen stick directly, it bent the Zen stick in, hit the Sand Monk's back, and sent him flying straight away. Wukong was about to step forward to strike again, when he felt his head tighten. "Not good!" he cried. A huge pain sneaked into his head, and he fell from the air to the ground. Sha Wujing got up, jumped back and kicked Wukong straight away. Sun Wukong slammed into a huge pillar, and the hall trembled uncontrollably.The gods standing around the pillar hurriedly escaped. Sun Wukong turned over when he touched the ground, and he was still able to jump up, but the pain seemed to cut him into several pieces. As soon as he stood up, he fell to the ground on one knee. The golden cudgel was inserted one foot into the ground of the main hall. "Okay...you hit...good..." Sun Wukong gritted his teeth. "Why did you hit you? You have murderous intentions, as long as you are not killing a monster, your hoop will strangle you. How do you fight me?" Sha Wujing waved his Zen staff again, and Monkey King slammed on the spot. Rolling, swinging the stick to the ground and sweeping, but the pain greatly slowed him down, Drifting turned over and jumped into the air, chopping down with a stick. "Boom" the main hall exploded into flames, and the fragments of jade bricks on the ground flew out of the sky. Monkey King suffered another heavy blow, and others might not be able to survive. The dust and smoke dissipated, revealing Sun Wukong's immortal eyes, full of anger. The heavenly soldiers swarmed up and surrounded Monkey King at the core. Sun Wukong seemed to be crazy, rushing from left to right, drinking and drinking loudly, but the stick was out of order, it was completely random. In the end, all the heavenly soldiers retreated far away and formed a circle, and Monkey King was still dancing the golden cudgel crazily alone. He can't stop, that means failure, humiliating failure. He would rather fight to the death. He just felt that the sky was getting darker and darker, and finally he couldn't see anything clearly. In his mind, there is only pain, and the last bit of consciousness to support him in fighting. Sha Wujing, the Jade Emperor, the Supreme Being, the Giant Spirit God, and the gods and generals all watched quietly from outside the circle. They are like a group of cold-blooded hunters, waiting for the beasts in the circle to bleed away. ……………………… Pain, such a pain.Threw into your skull, strangled into your soul.chain!Passed through the lute bone.So what, so what, I can still stand hahaha.The violent thunder smashed the flesh and blood, so what, so what, I can still laugh wildly hahaha.But this pain, it passes through the body, it pulls my blood, I can't laugh, I can't stand up, I lose my body, and I can't have it myself. "You can't pry it open, and you can't break it, because it's not a thing, it's your own bondage." Tang Seng said, "I can't help you untie it. I can't find where it is. In your heart, I promise I didn't read anything... Do you still want to kill us in the future?" "Dead monk, you don't have to lie to me... why, every time I want to hit you... I get a headache... I can't even think about it... Can't I even think about it—ah——" "Give up the desire in your heart, and you will be at peace immediately. You have to fight your own selfish distractions, don't doubt, never doubt." Tang Seng raised his head and thought for a while, "...the only thing that can save you is belief." "No! No! I must kill you, kill you, I... think... I must think... I..." Then I don't know anything, I don't remember anything.After waking up, I was calm and silent like a fool. "Master, the fruit is here." "Ok." The bald head looked at me strangely, Zhu Bajie also looked at me with a smile, his left cheek was swollen, who did it?Monk Sha was trembling with anger. The broken bowl he had been fighting for several months was broken again. Who did it?Who is so bored to break such a peaceful life? "Master, I'm going to see if there is anyone in front of me." "Ok." "I don't know when the next time will be." The pig said with a smile. "If I have a chance, I will definitely kill him, I will kill him." Monk Sha gritted his teeth, who is he going to kill? I don't know, I don't want anything, nothing. But consciousness always recovers little by little every night. When I opened my eyes, everyone gathered in front of me and looked at me. "Did I just talk in my sleep again?" "Yes." said the pig, "you said, monster monkey, you can't escape from my Wuzhi Mountain. Hehehe!" Tang Seng stared at Bajie bitterly, not knowing why he was angry, but the pig still smiled to himself. I know that's not what I'm saying, but they never tell the truth, I can only think in my dreams, but I forget it when I wake up, and I never know what I'm thinking, and when I think about it when I'm awake, it's Painful beginning. Drifting was trembling again. What made him so afraid? "I don't know when the next time will be," said the pig. "Hehehe." Hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers filled the periphery of the Heavenly Palace, like countless locusts flying and circling outside the palace.The battle shocked the gods of the Nine Heavens, and they stood in the clouds in the distance, talking a lot. "Tiangong hasn't been in such trouble for many years." "Yeah, since the last time there was a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace." "Who is this time?" "It seems to be Monkey King." "Monkey King? No way, Monkey King is so easy to defeat!" "Hush—Zixia is over there..." The gods whispered, Zixia stood on a piece of cloud, looking at the besieged iron barrel-like Heavenly Palace, her face was calm, her sorrow and joy could not be seen at all.