Chapter 11 Chapter 11

Monkey King dug out of the Peach Garden and came to the square in front of the Tiangong Hall, "I finally got rid of the little girl, so annoying! Why are you so annoying?" "Sun Wukong, aren't you Monkey King?" a voice called out. "Who? Who's calling me?" Sun Wukong took a closer look, but it was a head hanging on the stone pillar. "Who are you?" "I was originally an old demon in Chisong Mountain. I was beheaded for rebelling against the Heavenly Emperor. I hang here. I don't want to see the Monkey King. I have heard about you for a long time. I often hear stories about how you defeated the Heavenly Soldiers. It's so damn good, I also want to see you." Want to be like you."

"So you're left with only one head now." "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, I'm not afraid, you are not afraid, I am not afraid. I can still stare at them." "The eyes will be gouged out." "Then I'll scold them with my mouth!" "Mouth will be sealed." "That...that's a little troublesome, but I can still think, as long as I'm still alive, they can't stop me from thinking." "Yeah... no one can stop me from thinking?" Sun Wukong said thoughtfully. "The Monkey King..."

"I'm not the Monkey King, but the Monkey King!" "Everything is fine. Hero, are you here to smash this Heavenly Palace?" said the head, his eyes shining brightly. "It's a pity that I don't have hands and feet anymore. Otherwise, I will help you." "Don't call me a hero! I am Monkey King! You... talk too much, die quickly." Monkey King dropped the monster's head and left. Going back to Pantao Garden, I heard someone talking there. "Zixia, you stay here every day, go back quickly!" It was the voice of the giant spirit.

"Where do I like to stay, why do you care about me?" "What good can you do here? With a monstrous monkey..." "Shut up, are you worthy of talking about him? He is a monkey, but he is much stronger than you." "Ha...ha...ha, what did you say? Say it again? Could it be that you fell in love with that monkey, hahahahaha!" Zixia was very angry, her face was flushed and her breath was short of breath. Suddenly she smiled again: "Yes, I like him, how about it?" "You? Falling in love with a monkey? Hahahaha, ahahahaha...cough!" The Giant Spirit God suddenly stopped, and he saw Monkey King coming.

"Say it? Keep talking!" Monkey King said, playing with the golden cudgel in his hand. "I'm going to see the moon..." The Giant Spirit God turned around and left. "I'll send you off!" Monkey King said, and hit the giant spirit god's ass with a stick, sending the giant spirit flying straight away. "Oh..." The voice of the giant spirit came from a distance. "Spanking again..." "Hahahahaha..." Sun Wukong laughed wildly while leaning on his stick. After laughing, I saw Zixia looking at him. "What are you looking at me for?"

"I have heard the name of Monkey King Sun Wukong for a long time, and I saw it for the first time today. I am so happy, really." "Don't call me Monkey King, I'm Monkey King! Weird, it's not the first day you've seen me." "I hope to see you often in the future, Monkey King. I've always heard your stories. You are my hero, really." Zixia smiled happily.She turned around and took a few steps, then turned around and said, "How wonderful... such a person." Zixia walked away, but Sun Wukong was still in a daze. In the night of Pantaoyuan, the stars are twinkling.

"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 leaned on the tree branch and looked at the sky. "It's too ethereal, I can't touch them, such a beautiful thing, it will be broken when I touch it, and I wake up when I touch it, and when I wake up, there is nothing." "That's good, the real thing, not good, it's... the painful thing." "I haven't seen anything real. The Tiangong is all created by magic. ... Tell me a story. Your story."

"... What story do I have, no..." "But what are you thinking... about the past?" "No! I have nothing before!" "No, what are you thinking, don't think alone, I want to think with you." "Cough... Thinking about things on your mind should be divided into everyone's thinking? You can think about whatever you like." Sun Wukong turned over and ignored her, closed his eyes but saw the silver sea in his dream again. "...I...I thought of it, the boundless sea, what did you think of?" It was Zixia who said this. "...drowned."

"...I, I still want to float on the sea, under the starry sky..." "cold and hungry." "...Going ashore, wow, a world I have never seen before, so many things I have never seen before." "Don't get caught." "I arrived at a mountain... Bodhi Mountain." "Is there this mountain?" "I don't care, it's a mountain anyway, with old vines and old trees, exotic flowers and auspicious grasses, birds chirping and the sound of springs. There are many valleys, the wind blows from the mountains, bringing freshness and coolness, and there are faint singing... ..." Zixia's eyes flickered, immersed in imagination.

"Did you start dreaming? You can fall asleep with your eyes open." "I... saw you..." "...Little girl, you sit here every day and quarrel with me. Why don't you bother others to bother me?" Monkey King suddenly jumped up and shouted. Zixia was silent for a long time. "... Can you listen to me?" Zixia said suddenly. "I've been listening to you..." "Do you know that this sky is 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……" "Did you know? They call me 'Zixia who always smiles, but no one smiles forever, except stone statues and fools. You know?" "……Know." "Just listen like this, don't interrupt me, I will tell you everything, don't laugh impatiently like Erlangshen, and don't retort like Tianpeng, they will definitely do this, so I only tell you what I have to say, only you can listen silently like this, in this world, only you can...you don't keep jumping around, okay!" "No, my grandson will fall asleep if he doesn't dance, it's born like this!" "I'm angry, stop talking!" Zixia shook her head and walked out. "Okay, my old grandson won't dance anymore, you can talk about it." Sun Wukong held her back. So Zixia started talking again. "Perhaps, there will be a heavenly palace in everyone's heart, there will be a piece of darkness, and in the depths of the darkness there will be a piece of water, in which the shadow of his heart will be reflected, and the soul will live there, but when a person decides to change To become a god, he must abandon these things. He wants to make the water surface empty, see nothing, and become a fairy, but his heart is empty. What is it like? Do you know? ?you……" She suddenly stopped talking. Monkey King has fallen asleep in the air. She looked at the sleeping Monkey King, and continued: "You won't understand, and you will 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, walked and walked, the darkness was boundless, suddenly a lake appeared, so he went to the lake, the water surface began to ripple, reflecting a beautiful pastoral, something flashed across the water surface up. "Stone, are you in a daze again? Hee hee..." …………………… ………… Zixia hasn't been to Pantaoyuan for many days, and she can't be found in Mantianjie.Sun Wukong roamed all over the sky, rushing through doors everywhere, and caused a lot of troubles. Finally, he sighed and returned to Pantaoyuan. "There is no fun person. If the little girl can stand alone on the edge of the cloud for a year, will my old grandson become like that in the future? Will there be a day?" "Monkey King, where are you?" Zixia's excited voice rang out in the Peach Garden. Monkey King 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." "Did you bring me something delicious?" Sun Wukong grabbed it, shook it away, and suddenly froze. Gold armor, red jersey, and purple gold crown. That was the attire he wore when he was the Monkey King fighting the Heavenly Soldiers in Huaguo Mountain. "I went to all over the world, extracted the golden yellow from the reflection of the sun in the East Sea, and extracted the crimson from the sweat and blood of the Kunlun dragon. I took the light of the sun and the moon tens of thousands of miles away, and used the five-color clouds in the sky as a brocade. After weaving it, look, does it still look like your attire?" Zixia held them and stared at Monkey King. "Put it on and show me what you look like then. Come on." Sun Wukong gently caressed the battle robe with his hand, and was silent for a while, then suddenly waved his hand, and all the robes in Zixia's hand flew out. "What are you doing to me with these!" Sun Wukong yelled, "I don't need them anymore, I'm already the Monkey King, I don't need them anymore, and I'm still doing this... oh, this cloak The towel...it's actually purple, don't tell me you made it out of the sunset glow from the western sky, it's so ugly!" After Monkey King finished speaking, he turned his head and stopped looking at her. Zixia stood there blankly, for a while, she squatted down, silently picked up the robes on the ground one by one, folded them, and hugged her tightly to her chest. She walked out of the peach garden step by step. Walking to the edge of the clouds, she hugged the armor tightly, tears streaming from her eyes. She shook her hands and dropped them into the sky. The red cloak fluttered and became a dazzling point in the white clouds, and finally faded away. On this day, Monkey King walked around the Heavenly Palace seventeen or eight times without seeing a single person. "Where's everybody?" he cried. A little boy came timidly from the cloud. "Today is the day of the Tiangong Pantao Conference, and all the gods have gone to the Lingxiao Palace for a banquet." "Why doesn't my grandson know?" "Underworld like us cannot participate." "Underworld?" Sun Wukong sneered: "They actually forgot my old grandson! They forgot!" Seeing his ferocious appearance, the little boy quickly disappeared into the clouds again. Monkey King went straight to Lingxiao Palace. This day, this day has finally come. When he flew over Luoxia Palace, he saw Zixia leaning against the railing outside the palace. "They didn't invite you either?" Sun Wukong asked, "Go, go drink!" Zixia shook her head: "Why do you have to fight? I like to watch the sunset here. At this time, nothing else is important to me. You might as well stay and watch with me." "You wait for me, I don't want to bear it any longer." Monkey King flew away before he finished speaking. Zixia sighed, "Why, why did you go in such a hurry?" She looked in the direction he was going, "The brilliance of the sunset will not last long, and after the brilliance, there will be endless darkness." "However, if you say wait, I will definitely wait." She said. Nine thousand years is an instant, and the day of the Pantao Festival has finally arrived.