The morning dew rolls slowly on the leaves and drips.

  The monsters in the courtyard listened, silently.

   In the main hall, the monkey stood blankly, staring at Yang Chan, his mind went blank.

   "How come you suddenly..."

   "Didn't you say anything else is okay? Didn't you say that yourself?" Yang Chan looked at the monkey dazedly and said, "Isn't this requirement also impossible?"

   stood blankly for a long time, and the monkey frowned and said, "I... can we not be at this time... because of this kind of problem..."

   "You think this is an irrelevant question?" Yang Chan asked blankly.

   "I know that sooner or later I have to face this problem...but...but...I can't tell...why you change..."

  Yang Chan opened her eyes, smiled blankly, and stepped back.

   "I can't tell? The best one is unclear. Is this what I've been waiting for for over a hundred years?"

   "I am very grateful for your contributions over the past 100 years, but..."

   "Grateful?" Yang Chan covered her lips with the back of her hand, tears falling like rain.

   A loud bang.

  The door of the main hall was rushed open.

  Yang Chan lowered her head, wrapped her cloak tightly and walked quickly across the courtyard, and walked out of the temple without looking back.

   In the dark main hall, the monkey was still standing quietly, watching her disappearing figure quietly.

   All the monsters were stunned.

   After finally regaining his senses, several monsters quickly followed the footsteps of the Virgin. The remaining few looked back at the Monkey King standing in the main hall in a daze.

"what should we do?"

   Bowing her head all the way, Yang Chan walked quickly onto the suspension bridge.

   Several monsters guarding the floating ship panicked when they saw the tear-stained Virgin.

   "Start the boat." She covered her lips, her tears still bursting like a dyke.

   "Oh... oh No!"

The horn of    homing swayed slowly among the mountains.

  The monster who stayed in the courtyard listened to the sound and looked back at the monkey. Finally, one by one hesitantly bowed and exited the temple.

   hoisted the sails, and the floating ship returned.

  Monkey still stood blankly in the main hall, looking at the sails that were gradually receding.

  The old monk broke free from the rope and ran back in a panic. Seeing that the little monks were all well, all of a sudden, the master and the disciple hugged and cried.

   glanced at the monks who were hugging in a ball, and the monkey slowly turned his back. Pick up a bunch of rosary beads that have fallen to the ground. He bowed and sat back on the futon, blinking his eyes in a daze.

  …

   In the cabin, a group of monsters of five sizes and three thick monsters surrounded a tearful three virgins, helpless, and could only keep handkerchiefs.

   "This... The Great Sage has gone too far this time! Even I can't stand it anymore!"

   "What nonsense are you talking about? Madam Virgin, don't cry, the Great Saint hasn't answered yet?"

   "That's right. Maybe the Great Sage is still hesitating. I think the Great Sage is also affectionate and righteous to Our Lady. Why don't everyone feel at ease and leave it to Our Lady? Are you right?"

   "Yes, yes." All the monsters nodded.

  Yangchan still kept her head down and cried, and the monsters panicked even more.

   "Wrinkle skin! Wrinkle skin!" The eagle demon roared loudly.

   "Yes, here it is!" A lizard spirit with a wrinkled face like an eighty-year-old man emerged from the pile of monsters.

   "Don't you have an eight-bedroom daughter-in-law? We don't understand this kind of male-female matter. Come and give your advice to the Three Holy Mothers."

   "I... I was kidnapped when I was the king of the mountain, and I brought it here by the way."

   "The kidnappers have no idea?"

  The lizard demon blinked and suggested in a low voice, "How about we return to the voyage and take the Great Sage back for the Three Mothers?"

   "This method is good!" The Eagle Demon nodded.

   "Good mother!" The yak demon slapped the eagle demon heavily on the back of the head and shouted, "Can you beat the Great Sage?"

   A group of monsters suddenly became a mess.

   "Get out of here!" Yang Chan suddenly threw the handkerchief covered in tears on the face of the lizard monster, scaring the monsters to scrambling out of the cabin.

  Stand at the door. One by one with a bitter face, at a loss.

  …

   The bright sun slanted down the mountains.

  The monks in the temple have already started to clean up the mess left by the monsters.

  A young monk who was only seven years old was ordered not to make trouble. He shoved it next to the monkey and shook his head while reading the Buddhist scriptures. From time to time, a few indistinct tones came out of his mouth.

   raised his hands, the monkey leaned slightly towards the little monk, frowned and asked, "Tell me. Did I do something wrong?"

   "Huh?" The little monk stretched out his head and listened dumbly.

  Squinting at the little monk, the monkey whispered, "Tell me, did I really do something wrong?"

   The little monk blinked, scratched his head and thought for a long time, then shook his head and said, "I don't understand."

"It's normal that you don't understand." Monkey bowed and thought blankly, and said softly: "This is the situation, I owe a lot to a person, owe her a life, she died for me, I promise to resurrect her and marry her."

   "Is she a female monkey?"

   "It's a canary."

   "Monkeys can still be with canaries?"

  Monkey immediately gave the little monk a vicious look.

   The little monk hurriedly shut up, lowered his head, made a sound, then secretly raised his eyes and looked at the monkey cautiously.

Ba snorted, and the monkey continued: "But then something went wrong... This problem is very complicated, and you don't understand it. In short, there are many big bad guys staring at her and making a fuss about her. One of them is a bastard. The most hateful, not only does he not want me to resurrect her, but he also wants to completely erase her from the world. Do you think I can betray my faith because of the high cost?"

   The little monk shook his head dully: "No."

"Well, it seems that we have a common language." The monkey nodded, moved the futon in the direction of the little monk, pinched his fingers and said, "This was originally a very simple matter. Anyway, me and the bastard. The lambs are at odds with each other, and everyone just needs to fight to the death. But now the situation has changed a little... Hey, you don't understand when you say it."

   waved his hand, the monkey wanted to move the futon back.

   "You said it. What is half of it?" the little monk frowned.

   "You understand?"

   "Understood... a little. It's just like the Buddhist scriptures. When did the master recite the scriptures, I understood? Anyway, listen first. I'll tell you later if I understand."

   "Okay! Let's talk then."

   The futon moved a little closer.

   Outside the house, the monks who were trying to put the temple gate back in place saw the monkey and the little monk leaning against each other and chatting with gusto, and peeping at each other.

  …

  In the cabin of the levitating ship, the wind whistled through the open porthole with the remnants of the cloud.

  Yang Chan sat quietly, letting the wind from outside the window brush the tears on her cheeks.

   For a long time, she lowered her head, took out the embroidery she carried with her from her sleeve, and reached out to stroke the stitches on it.

   is still the crooked crow. Still no color.

   Several months have passed. Because of her busy government affairs, she couldn't find time to color it.

   Just such a crow, she embroidered for a hundred years, he thought that the day he gave it to him, he would be ecstatic. did not expect…

   "The crow...isn't it really inferior to the canary?" She sighed quietly, her eyes hazy with tears.

  …

  The gate of the monastery was finally installed, and now it was the turn of the horribly messed-up garden that was toppled by the monsters.

   In the main hall. The confused conversation continued.

"...Well, that's probably the situation. I just wanted to resurrect her at first, and then I built Huaguo Mountain, and then I became the Great Sage Equalling Heaven, and went to the underworld to check the book of life and death, and the result...then The book of life and death is actually blank... I found out that everything I do is in vain, and people have prepared it more than a hundred years ago! "

   The little monk blinked blankly.

The monkey crossed his hands, shook his head and sighed helplessly: "I can see it clearly, that **** has been doing the work of drawing wages from the bottom of the pot. Huaguo Mountain? Monkey King? What does this mean to him? Even if I What if Jiaomujiao's army is completely wiped out? As long as the **** nods his head. In a few years, Heavenly Court will be an army of millions. The Jade Emperor is just a puppet."

Taking a deep breath, the monkey said dumbly: "Those guys are more cunning than anyone else, all of them are tens of thousands of years old monsters, and they have become fine. They seem to let go and do nothing. I'm fooling around, but a simple move can force me into a corner. They know what I care about and what my weakness is... This is basically psychological warfare. These days here, the Buddha has not cultivated, but I I just figured it out, these old guys..."

Bowing his head, the monkey murmured to himself: "Whatever I care about, they will use whatever. Everything is their weapon... The **** also told me that he can accept my marriage with Yang Chan... Hey, he This day is long overdue. In the next step, will he also use Yang Chan to threaten me? Once I…”

After choking for a long time, the monkey frowned tightly and said in a low voice: "In that case, it is equivalent to further involving her in this vortex. Not only her, but also Huaguoshan. Once it comes to life and death, God knows these old people. What will the guy do. The more you care, the easier it is to lose. Only in this place where birds don't **** with a broken Buddhist scriptures will they have nothing to do with me."

"This way, I always wanted to get out of my way, but the more I walked, the more entanglements I got. In the end, I just kept sinking in. Why? It's just because I think too much, I don't abandon all illusions and hit the key points like they do. I can't go on like this. Now..." The monkey propped his forehead and said, "If it goes on like this, I will definitely go back to the old road. At that time, it will be a result of losing everything and letting the mercenaries be mercenaries. Not only me, but also harm the surrounding everyone."

"Look at what I already have. But do I really have it? No, in fact, I don't have anything. Everything, I only have it when they nod their heads. As long as one day... One day, they shake their heads, and they can easily I will take everything away. Once I go back to the old road, if I really get pushed under the Five Elements Mountain, where is Yang Chan? Where are the wind chimes? Where are my brothers in Huaguo Mountain?"

"Actually, I really want to cut everything clean, except for the bird, I can't let go no matter what. Because, she only has me, she has only me... If I let go..." Swallowing, the monkey Whispered: "If I let go, she really has no last hope..."

   pursed his lips. He sat with his head down, staring at the empty ground.

   A breeze penetrated through the window lattice, slightly quivering the fluff on his face.

   His eyes turned slightly red.

   The little monk blinked ignorantly and looked at him quietly.

  …

  In the cabin, Yang Chan untwisted the silk thread that she had embroidered for a hundred years, trying to turn the "raven" into a mandarin duck, and become what it should have been.

   Tears fall drop by drop. Just for a while. Tears mingled with silk threads, and it turned into an ugly duck.

   All the threads are twisted into a ball and can't be untied again.

   She could only stare blankly, crying blankly.

  The long hair undulates slightly in the wind.

   She said dumbly: "Really... can't it be repaired?"

  …

   "Do you want to marry that sister just now?"

   "Ah?" Monkey felt guilty and asked, "You are a monk, do you ask such a question?"

   The little monk pouted and said, "Do you think I want to be a monk?"

   "Don't you want to?"

"I definitely don't want to." The little monk shook his head and said, "I don't know what a woman is, and I don't know what meat is like. I haven't entered the mundane world yet. I have to escape the mundane world... But the master said, I was born to be The monk's, because I was sent here as soon as I was born. There is only vegetarian food, so naturally I can only eat vegetarian food."

   "You're a big kid. If you want to be a monk, I'll tell your master to go back and I'll take you down the mountain."

   The little monk shook his head and said, "But then the master will definitely be sad. The master raised me up, how can I make him sad because of my own selfish desires? I want to be a good monk. When I grow up, I will take over the mantle of the master."

  Suddenly, both of them were silent.

   After a long time, the little monk asked in a low voice, "Don't you like that sister?"

  Monkey lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, but in the end he couldn't show a smile.

   He said dully: "How can I say... She's really good, so good, I don't feel I'm worthy of her anymore."

   "She's different from Queer. Queer. I can only have a chance if I hold her tightly. She... Only when I let go can she be happy."

"She said that she had a nightmare and dreamed that I went back to Huaguo Mountain and saw a piece of scorched earth crying, dreaming that I was taken down by the Jade Emperor and no one came to save me... In fact, I also dreamed of her. I dreamed that she married Liu Yanchang , On the day of the marriage, I was drunk and unconscious... I dreamed that she was crushed under Mount Hua, and I went to see her every day. I dreamed that her child came to me, and I did my best to teach him... You don't know what it was what a feeling..."

   "It feels like someone is holding a knife and stabbing you in the heart, one knife after another."

  Bright sunlight poured in from the window, illuminating the two of them crookedly.

   The little monk looked up at the monkey intently.

"The Three Realms know that I have acted recklessly, and the Jade Emperor's face can be slapped if he wants to. But to her, I dare not..." He blinked blankly: "There are some things she can tell me, but I dare not tell her... "

   "She has paid so much for me, do I have to sacrifice her happiness?"

"If I could, I really don't want that day to come. But I can't give her happiness, really, can't give her. Follow me, she will only sink deeper and deeper in this vortex. One day, become those old guys to use against me chips."

"Actually, I know it all, I just thought, wait until Liu Yanchang appears, maybe... Maybe then, she won't look down on me as a monkey anymore. Although it's rough, at least, she finally happy."

   "So many old guys staring at Queer...I don't want her to be the same one day. I've already killed one, I can't kill another..."

  Monkey was feeling sad, but the little monk suddenly interjected: "Then do you like her?"

   "How did you speak, little monk?"

  The monkey was furious, but the little monk was not afraid of him at all. He clasped his hands together, and said like his master: "Amitabha, it's good and good. Donor, what's the point of making her sad if she likes it?"

   One sentence, and the monkey was suddenly speechless.

   After a while, he raised his hand and hit the little monk's head heavily.

"What are you doing?"

   "I hit you, what's the matter?"

   "Why hit me?" the little monk said angrily, covering his head.

   "If you don't recite Buddha properly at a young age, and if you mix these up, you will definitely not become a Buddha in the future."

   said, the monkey patted his thigh, stood up slowly, and walked out.

"where are you going?"

   stopped, the monkey plucked his ears, and turned back lazily: "Back to Huaguoshan to clean up the Jiaomujiao, lest she continue to be sad." (To be continued~^~)

  PS:  Sister Yang Chan said that she wanted to marry her with only 40 monthly passes, which was too cheap, and she disagreed. Well, that's it. What the turtle said was the truth. Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a subscription, ask for a reward, ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a variety of requests ah ah ah ah! !