The Monkey King

He was injured, but he still managed to chase him all the way from Huaguo Mountain to Nanzhan Buzhou. At this time, holding the bead, Qingxin's face became increasingly pale.

There was cold sweat on his forehead, and his whole body was shaky.

Nezha on the side looked frightened and asked in a low voice: "How about taking a rest and recovering from your injuries. Anyway, you have the beads in your hands, sooner or later, whatever you want to know, you will be able to know in the end. I can't afford it if something happens to you."

Qingxin slowly closed her eyes, shook her head tiredly, and said, "Nezha, have you ever heard of the name 'queer'?"

"Quer? The one in Tushita Palace, or the other one?"

"You know two?"

"Yes." Nezha nodded and said: "In addition to the one in Tushita Palace, I also know that the wind chime you mentioned before was a canary in its previous life, also called Que'er. On the eve of the war , His Majesty once sent us to sneak into Huaguo Mountain to get her. The monkey didn't know her true identity until the moment she was completely destroyed."

Hearing this, Qingxin was completely stunned.

Under the moonlight, she opened her eyes wide. Astonishment gradually appeared on his pale face.

"Wind Chime's previous life... was called Que'er?"

The hand holding the beads was trembling slightly.

"The bird is the wind chime, the wind chime is the bird, the bird is the wind chime, the wind chime is the bird..."

Qingxin kept chanting silently, looking a little dazed.

The monkey's joke-like promise to the canary came to mind suddenly. She seemed to understand what was going on.

The clues that were originally chaotic intertwined and formed a gradually clear context.

The birds, canaries, and monkeys in the Tushita Palace were the cause of the great war more than six hundred years ago. The wind chimes are so soul-crushing, and Lao Jun’s words.

When the monkey proposed that the condition for the return of the diamond must be the resurrection of the wind chime, Laojun's reply was: "That's what you said."

That look was so confident, as if the wind chime had already been resurrected.

Why would two of the most powerful men in heaven and earth choose to accept an insignificant woman like themselves as their disciples and dote on her so much?

Why doesn't Laojun get angry no matter how she messes with her?

Why when asked about Laojun’s wind chimes. Laojun wants to avoid answering?

Why is this precious bead obviously written by Laojun? Will it fall from the sky and fall next to you?

All the questions were connected in a straight line, and all of a sudden, the answer was ready to come out.

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, as if she wanted to smile, but couldn't.

Gradually, consciousness began to become a little blurry.

I heard that Laojun was very kind to the wind chimes. In the end, she chose to let Feng Ling fly away... Qingxin didn't know how Feng Ling felt at that moment, but at this moment she...

An inexplicable sadness spread from his heart.

It felt like the thick fog had finally dissipated, and I finally saw the scenery I had been looking forward to, only to suddenly find that it was too cruel to look directly at.

Everything in front of my eyes gradually blurred.

"Why...it would be like this..."

All the power was pulled away at this moment, and the world was spinning.

In a daze, she heard Nezha's scream and saw Nezha rushing towards her in fear.

The starry sky was the last thing she saw.

…

Above the clouds, two old men frowned. Looking at each other.

"Knowing this all at once, the impact... seems a bit big, right?" Lao Jun sighed softly.

"What you should know should always be known. You can't hide no matter how hard you hide. We owe her this. In the final analysis, we have been repaying debts these years." After saying that, Subhuti raised his finger in the air and pointed at Qingxin: "Since You know. It’s better to let her know in more detail, and it will relieve the knot between you and me for many years.”

…

In the desert, Nezha was sweating profusely as he hurriedly took out the elixir and fed it into Qingxin's mouth.

"You can't die, you must not die! How can I explain it to you if you die?"

In the midst of the chaos, a ray of spiritual power silently fell from the sky and disappeared into Qing Xin's eyebrows.

Hazy, Qingxin had a long, long dream.

She dreamed that she had become a bird, flying carefree between heaven and earth, until she met a strange monkey in the forest.

It was an unlucky monkey, very wild, very weird, very absurd, very warlike, and it actually wanted to go to sea to seek immortality.

Doesn't he know that a monkey traveling across the entire world is impossible, short of a miracle?

Qingxin didn't like the monkey and consciously told her that she should stay away from the monkey. But the body in the dream was not under her control. In the end, she followed this strange monkey on the road to seeking immortality.

The raft was overturned by wind and waves, and they drifted aimlessly on the sea, waiting for death to come.

One day, at her request, the monkey, seemingly out of guilt, promised to marry her if he became an immortal.

When he said this, there was a hint of joking on the monkey's face.

The love between a monkey and a canary is so absurd no matter how you listen to it. Although he didn't believe it, the monkey didn't seem to take it seriously, because he agreed very reluctantly. However, the girl in the dream foolishly believed it.

The next journey was very bitter, tiring, and hesitant. A monkey and a bird depend on each other and have come a long way.

Qingxin understands that without monkeys, birds will have no burden and can continue to fly freely between heaven and earth. But without the birds, the monkeys will be miserable and can only become a dinner for wild beasts. Along the way, the birds were actually taking care of the monkey, using all their energy to help him realize that unattainable dream.

She could see that the monkey was getting more and more guilty, so much so that he repeated the promise many, many times, making the bird very happy.

Gradually, Qingxin really started to believe it. Maybe the monkey is also happy to believe it.

However, she "died" before she could become an immortal. He died in the hands of a hunter, with no bones left.

All this happened so suddenly, without any psychological preparation.

When she saw the monkey kneeling in front of her broken bones and crying loudly, she in the dream had lost all feeling.

But this moment. Both Qingxin and Monkey completely believed that this was love. A ridiculous, but real love.

The monkey's eyes were red and he told the bird to wait for him, and he would definitely come back to fulfill his promise.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the tombstone engraved with "Tomb of the Monkey King" looked like an IOU that could never be repaid.

The monkey embarked on the road to the west alone.

"This is a dream. I'll wake up soon." Qingxin reminded herself.

However. The dream didn't end there. In other words, this dream has just begun.

After the monkey left, the golden giant Buddha took her soul and took her to the west, promising to resurrect her as long as she converted to Buddhism.

A living creature in the mortal world actually took the trouble of Buddha to give him a chance to be reborn. What an honor.

However, the bird in the dream asked: "After converting to Buddhism, can I still marry a monkey?"

That's all she cares about.

"The bliss of the West, where all four elements are empty and not touched by the mortal world, is naturally impossible." The giant Buddha replied.

"Then I won't convert." The bird said stubbornly, "I want to wait for the monkey to resurrect me. He will definitely do what he promised me."

The giant Buddha stopped talking and just looked at her quietly.

The bird raised its head proudly.

At this moment, she firmly believes that her love will blossom and bear fruit.

for a long time. The giant Buddha asked: "Are you really, so sure?"

"A monkey won't lie to me."

"In that case, let's go ask him together."

Carrying the soul of a bird, Buddha flew over one hundred thousand miles.

When I came to the monkey, he was sleeping soundly, covered with scars, and seemed to be having a nightmare. The hand was pulling on the vine, and the muscles were tense.

Even in his dream, he was still fighting the world non-stop, like a long bow that was stretched tightly and could break at any time.

Seeing this scene, I don't know why, Qingxin suddenly felt sad.

The giant Buddha reached out and penetrated the monkey's body, pulled out his "heart", and decomposed and counted everything in front of the bird. Among them, there is guilt, attachment, persistence, persistence, and commitment...but only no love.

At that moment, Qingxin seemed to hear the sound of her heart breaking bit by bit.

Tears fell silently.

The bird cried, crying more sadly than ever before.

"You lied to me!"

"You saw this with your own eyes. How can you say that the poor monk lied to you?"

"It's fake! It's fake! Everything is fake! You lied to me!"

Buddha watched her quietly without saying a word.

The bird cried heartbrokenly.

She thought she was holding on to her love, but she didn't know that that love never existed.

She said to Buddha: "He doesn't love me, it must be because I am not good enough, it must be because I am just a canary... He said he likes fairies, and I... If I can become the fairy he likes, if I If he can become what he likes, he will definitely...he will definitely fulfill his promise. Right?"

She looked at Buddha blankly, hoping to get a affirmative answer.

However, Buddha just stared at her and shook his head slowly.

"He will definitely marry me! This is what he promised me! This is what he promised me! He will not lie to me... he will definitely not..."

"You are a wandering spirit. Taking refuge in my Buddha is your best and only way out. Rejection will only make your soul fly away."

"Then I'd rather lose my soul..."

Tears have flowed into a river.

Under the night, Canary raised her head stubbornly, looked directly at the Buddha, trembling slightly, and used her remaining soul to unswervingly defend the hope that did not exist in the first place without flinching.

No one knows what gave her such courage.

…

At this time, far away, the monkey was lying on the lawn with his hands on his hands, looking at the stars.

In the quiet night, apart from the crackling sound of the bonfire, the only thing left was the humming of the white horse on the side from time to time.

A thousand miles away... This is not the first time he has walked this journey. That time eight hundred years ago, his heart was filled with fear, fearful of everything in the world, and he had no time to look at the surrounding scenery. I just want to go to Xianyue Sanxing Cave as soon as possible.

On that cold and dark night, those man-eating eyes and the pile of broken bones were his eternal nightmare.

At that time, he had a very deep obsession. In my dreams, I dream of becoming the omnipotent Monkey King, resurrecting Queer, and fulfilling my promise. That seemed to be the only purpose of his life. Support all will. He didn't even have the courage to question whether it was love, because as long as his persistence was slightly loosened, he really, really didn't know if he would have the strength to take a step forward and continue heading west.

However. When he really reaches the end. But found that there was nothing at the end.

Looking at the stars in the sky, his mind was completely empty, and he felt tired for no reason.

…

In the dream, Qingxin saw that he had been reincarnated as he wished, and he worshiped under the cave door with the three stars of the setting moon. She has an amiable master and a senior brother who loves her, and everything seems to be so beautiful that it makes people feel intoxicated.

over there. She grew up without any worries.

The light and shadow flowed rapidly, and the monkey finally crossed a thousand miles and dragged its scarred body to the outside of the red door.

He really succeeded. A monkey, gritting his teeth and holding his breath, crossed the whole world.

However, he changed.

In his eyes, Qingxin could no longer see those far-fetched fantasies. It's just**, it's an extreme desire for power. His hands were trembling slightly, like a vicious wolf that would pounce on its prey at any moment.

This world forced him to become a complete beast.

Perhaps, only such a beast can go such a long way to defend its persistence.

A gap of ten years. The two finally met again, but unfortunately they no longer recognized each other.

When seeing this scene, Qingxin felt a sense of loneliness in her heart.

Is this the gathering the birds are looking forward to?

After a spring and autumn of perseverance and a spring and autumn of care, the monkey finally entered the door of Xianyue Sanxing Cave. In the dream, I cried with joy.

When he stole books, she helped him cover up, and he was in constant panic all day long.

When he was injured, she took care of him, her eyes red from crying.

From the day he appeared, everything about her revolved around him. Everything seemed to come so naturally. Neither the monkey nor the reincarnated bird felt anything strange about it.

Watching this bizarre marriage quietly with a clear heart.

The days pass by.

He was going to Kunlun Mountain. In fact, she wanted to go with him, but she didn't dare to say it, so she didn't show up on the day of seeing him off.

She reads scriptures, meditates, and practices every day, and she quietly waits for his return.

I waited hard day after day, writing letters every day, but in the end I only waited for the news of the monkey's farewell to the master.

The intertwined marriage lines were separated again.

Qing Xin watched quietly, watched her leave Xianyue Sanxing Cave, watched her meet Taishang Laojun, watched her travel a hundred and eighty thousand miles, and finally arrived at Huaguo Mountain, with unparalleled courage. , to pursue her ignorant love.

That is the mark that has been carried from the moment of birth, and it is also the obsession left over from the previous life.

However, the monkey is no longer the original monkey. He is already the demon king, commanding a powerful military force to fight against the heaven. Beside him, there was Yang Chan.

When Monkey said on the long mountain road that his first wife was Que'er, Qingxin could only smile helplessly for some reason.

She still watched quietly, watching the monkey rush forward to fight the heavenly army and the demon king in order to hold on to his beliefs. Watching the birds in the dream desperately chasing after him, but they could not catch up with him.

They are people from two worlds. Maybe their meeting was a mistake.

God is the official.

When he met Fake Queer in his dream, Qingxin could feel the hesitation in her heart. When the self in the dream knew that she was the real Que'er, Qingxin could feel the despair in her heart. And when the three wedding invitations stirred up the three realms... Qingxin could no longer tell whether this was a dream or her real memory.

She just watched quietly, looking at herself like a moth to a flame, wanting to put an end to everything in a special way.

A string of wind chimes…

She helplessly wanted to laugh, but she couldn't.

In the last scene of the dream, Qingxin saw Laojun, Subhuti, and Zhen Yuanzi working together in an incredible way to set up a magic circle at the place where her soul was scattered, and recover her scattered soul...

The dream is over.

She slowly opened her eyes and lay down, staring blankly at the ceiling above her head.

It's already dawn.

"What's wrong with you? You scared me to death. I fell into a coma and kept crying." Nezha's face appeared in front of her eyes.

"Where am I?" Qingxin looked around numbly.

"This is the Golden Light Cave. You have been in a coma for three days. I can only take you to the nearest Kunlun Mountain. Fortunately, the master said that you are just exhausted and just need to recover. Do you want some water?"

Qingxin's lips moved slightly, she blinked and turned away, looking at the empty wall.

"can you speak?"

"I...I'm fine."

"You don't look like you're okay."

"I'm...really fine."

Taiyi Zhenren passed by the window and took a look into the room through the window lattice.

"Master, please wake up!"

Master Taiyi left without saying a word.

"Don't mind, my master has been in a bad mood recently. Hehe, just be okay, just be okay. If something happens to you, I can't bear the responsibility." With that, Nezha turned around and filled a bowl. Who handed it over.

Qingxin slowly closed her eyes and shook her head slightly.

At this moment, her mind was like a mess. One moment, the lush and green Huaguo Mountain appeared, another moment there was a solitary grave on the hillside, and the next moment it turned into a prosperous Huaguo Mountain, covered with red and colorful colors everywhere...

Nezha spread his hands helplessly and put the bowl in his hand on the table.

"There are all kinds of elixirs here in Jinguang Cave. You need to recover from your injuries first. After you heal them, I will accompany you to Huaguo Mountain."

"No...no need to go back."

"No need to go back? Have you found what you are looking for?"

Qingxin swallowed dryly and nodded slightly.

"Then we can go back to Nantianmen?"

Qingxin shook her head again.

"What do you mean? Are there other places to go? What exactly are you looking for?"

After being silent for a long time, Qingxin opened her eyes slightly and said softly: "I... want to go to Huashan Mountain." (To be continued ~^~)

PS: I finally finished writing, it’s already six o’clock in the morning... This chapter is indeed very difficult to write, I hope everyone is satisfied. Some people may think that I am in trouble, but you can think about what would happen without this chapter in the entire plot. Okay, for the sake of me staying up all night and still coming out~ everyone please vote for the month~