The Monkey King

The bleak autumn wind swept across the ground, leaving fallen leaves on the ground and the silent mountain road.

Wind Chime walked step by step.

Walking on the dark mountain road, I looked up at the moon half-hidden in the sky.

"They all lied to me, why did you also lie to me with them?" She muttered to herself: "When I left, I clearly promised to come back in three months..."

Three months later turned into six years, and now, only the words "I'm fine" are left.

"What happened..."

She lowered her head, spread her legs, and walked silently and blankly, as if she had lost her soul.

The pair of cloth shoes stepped on the fallen leaves on the ground, making a squeaking sound, like needles piercing my heart.

Returning to Ling Yanli, she saw the unlit cabin where the monkey had lived.

It was pitch black, as if it was sucking the whole world in.

Standing blankly, the tears finally broke out, stained by the moonlight, exuding little crystals in this cold night, and streaked across the cheeks, dripping to the ground.

Wiping away her tears, she bit her lip to hold back from crying, but she couldn't stop the tears.

For six years, she has been cleaning almost every day. Whenever she has free time, she can't help but prepare some fruits. She is always looking forward to when the stubborn monkey will jump out of the corner and smile playfully at her.

"I must be hungry when I just got back," she thought.

How many times in her dreams did she see that stubborn monkey sitting cross-legged on the couch, chewing fruit and telling her stories about the past few years.

And at that time, she will smile sweetly, maybe until she sheds tears.

But after waiting for six years, she got nothing.

"If he doesn't come back, then I can go find him." She thought.

Relying on Subhuti's elixir, she finally reached the state of spiritual refining where she could leave the monastery, and she could finally leave Xianyue Sanxing Cave to practice in Lingyun Pavilion.

She thought they could finally meet each other, but she spent many sleepless nights because of this.

Can. He wasn't even there. He will never come back again. Will we never see each other again in this life?

Her heart trembled slightly, and her heart ached.

"What happened? Why can't you let me know?"

She stood blankly, weeping silently.

Qingfengzi said that the monkey was fine, but was he really fine?

If everything before was a lie, is this sentence still worth believing?

"If he is really good, why did he only give me three words? Why didn't he tell me the truth? Are you afraid that I will be sad?"

In the moonlight, she covered her mouth and sat paralyzed on the ground, looking at the dark cabin and sobbing constantly.

Six years later, what happened to him?

There are patrolling generals everywhere in this world. There are heavenly armies everywhere, heaven and demons are at odds with each other, and he is a demon.

"What happened to him? What happened that I can't let me know? Why don't you let me know..."

Under the moon, the smaller body covered his face and couldn't help but tremble. Sobbing.

The heart shattered into powder.

"Why, even you have to lie to me..."

A gust of wind blew past her, ruffling her hair and blowing up fallen leaves.

The whole world was silent, with only the whistling wind and weak sobs remaining.

Only the deadly coldness surrounded her.

"What exactly happened to him..."

For a long time, she clenched her fists. Gritting his teeth tightly, he raised his head.

The white moonlight illuminated the slightly frowned eyebrows, and only the unparalleled stubbornness remained in the tearful eyes, as stubborn as the monkey kneeling in front of the door in his memory.

"I must figure it out."

Wiping away the tears, she struggled to stand up. He ran into his house, put on casual clothes, tied up his long hair, and tied up his sleeves.

Pulled out a wooden box from under the couch and opened it. Inside are the treasures that everyone has given her over the years.

Take out one piece.

The spiritual whip was tied around her waist, the dagger was inserted into her boots, she had arrows in her sleeves, talismans, long swords, short knives, everything was turned out. She had grown up in a Taoist temple and was not good at martial arts, so she armed herself to the teeth.

Finally, she put twelve vials of wound medicine into the package. She carried the package on her back, turned around and opened the wooden door with a long sword in her hand, and was suddenly startled.

A breeze blew by, lifting Yue Chao's sleeves.

He stood in the distance and looked at the wind chimes quietly, sighing lightly: "Master told me, don't go. Huaguo Mountain is not your place to go. You can't go to the God Refining Realm with your soaring cloud skills. I won’t let you go either.”

Without any words, the wind chime made a clanging sound, he drew out his long sword and pointed it at Yue Chao, giving his answer.

The cold light flashed on the sword's edge, Yue Chao slowly widened his eyes and was stunned.

…

Looking at the two people from a distance, Dan Tongzi leaned on the fence of Feiyun Pavilion and pointed at the wind chime going away and shouted: "Will Yue Chao let her go?"

Qingyunzi took a deep breath, blew away the smoke rising from the tea cup, and said softly: "It's hard to say. But what can we do if we don't let her go?"

Dantongzi clicked his tongue and laughed: "Tell me, what's so good about that monkey?"

Qingyunzi raised his head and sighed, smiling lightly: "I don't understand either. So, we deserve to be alone, hahahaha."

…

Qingfengzi stood up suddenly in the Qingzhen Hall.

"Sit down!" Subhuti, who was sitting across from the chessboard, yelled, "Let's finish the game before moving on."

He opened his sleeves, stretched out his hands, and settled down.

"it's your turn."

Qingfengzi looked at the chessboard blankly.

Lowering his head, Subhuti's hand touched the chess basket again. He raised his eyelids slightly and glanced at Qingfengzi, who looked slightly panicked. He said, "I told you earlier that I can't control it. Even if I can stop it for a while, Can you stop it for the rest of your life?"

"Master, if something happens to Feng Chime, how can I be worthy of her parents!"

"There is nothing to be sorry for. It is destined to happen, just let it take its course." Looking at the chessboard blankly, Subhuti took a deep breath, smiled bitterly, and said slowly: "We are all teachers, what do you think? , how much easier would it be to be a teacher than to you?"

The Qingxin Hall under the green lamp is silent.

After staring blankly at the silent old man for a long time, Qingfengzi sighed softly, sat down cross-legged, and reached out to pick up the chess pieces.

"Master wants to bet a future for the common people, but have you ever thought about where the future of our sect lies?"

…

In the night, Wind Chime bit her lip, held up the sword, trembling slightly, tears falling drop by drop, and cried: "Get out of the way..."

She didn't even hold the sword correctly, but she still persisted, gritting her teeth and refusing to give in. Just like that cold night many years ago, she spread her hands to block the dying monkey.

Not giving an inch.

"Get out of the way..." The voice was almost pleading.

Yue Chao stared blankly at the wind chime, hesitating, and after a long time, the whisk finally slowly lowered.

Feng Ling lowered her head, her face obscured by her long hair. She bit her lip and passed Yue Chao quickly with her sword in hand.

"etc!"

Feng Ling turned his back to Yue Chao, stopped, and tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword.

"Be careful and don't get into trouble. If anything happens, tell me." Yue Chao said softly.

"Thank you, senior brother."

Using the unfamiliar techniques that she had just learned, this stubborn girl embraced the greatest courage in her life. For the first time, she resolutely left the Xianyue Sanxing Cave and flew towards the east, never looking back.

…

Looking south to Buzhou and Kunlun Mountains.

In the dense jungle, the breeze stirs the green leaves.

The monkey who transformed into a Taoist disciple parted the branches and jumped down from the tree. He raised his head blankly and looked at the moon hanging above his head through the gap in the tree crown. For a long time, he was stunned.

"Why do I suddenly think of that little girl? Maybe I will never see her again in this life. The happiest thing is not knowing anything."

After sighing for a long time, he smiled helplessly.

Lowering his head, the monkey tightened his grip on the walking stick and headed forward stubbornly along the predetermined path.

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