When I became a Jade-faced Fox

"I want to pick more, all these are thanks to me." Yu'er climbed up and down in the orchard.

"After I nurtured it, the taste must be excellent, but I want to pick the best-looking ones."

"You choose, you choose." Xu Boyuan not only supported with words, but also with actions.

"What do you think of this?"

He picked a peach and threw it to Yu'er.

"Not bad, not bad. The fruit is well-proportioned and not small in size. It smells really good!"

As soon as Yu'er took it in her hands, a strong peach fragrance hit her face. She was also good-looking, with pink and white peach skin all over, except for a bright red spot on the top, which made her look like a chubby baby's face.

"Go on, go on, pick more. Before I leave, I'll nourish you again."

Xu Boyuan was not surprised when Yu'er mentioned the farewell casually.

But he didn't expect that Yu'er wanted to take him away with her this time.

"You asked me to accompany you!" Xu Boyuan pointed at his nose and asked in disbelief.

"Correct!"

Xu Boyuan felt a little embarrassed and touched his forehead, "I'm a little flattered."

"I think it's been a while since you've been out and met new people. Fruits grow well here, especially peaches. That reminded me of an elder brother of mine. You must have heard of him. Let me take you to meet the man in the rumors."

"Now that you mention it, I'm really moved." But Xu Boyuan thought about it and shook his head.

"Forget it, I really can't get out. My master and fellow apprentices are all in seclusion, and I'm the only one in charge of the affairs of the temple. If something big happens, I'm afraid my fellow apprentices won't be able to take care of it."

"If that's the case, then forget it. What a pity, what a pity. You missed the chance to meet the Monkey King Sun Wukong who caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago."

Yu'er shook her head and said it was a pity.

"Isn't he trapped under the Five Finger Mountain?"

"Yes, I haven't seen him for a long time. The last time I saw him was when I was just awarded the title. This time I just happened to have some questions I wanted to ask him."

"We are not destined to meet this time. We can only wait until next time."

"Okay, okay." Yu'er agreed, but she knew in her heart that if she missed this time, she wouldn't know when the next time would be.

"Brother Monkey, I'm here to see you!" Yu'er landed on the ground nearby and shouted loudly, scaring the birds in the nearby woods and grass to fly up.

Sun Wukong thought he was already very outgoing, but now there was no one around, no, there was a local god of land around, and he felt a little awkward.

"Sister Yu'er, come quickly." Sun Wukong looked at Yu'er who was approaching and quickly greeted her.

"Brother Monkey, look at this." Yu'er spread the fruits she picked all over the ground.

Yu'er slapped her head and suddenly remembered something. She sat down cross-legged and knocked on the ground.

"Senior? Are you home?"

A wisp of green smoke emerged from Yu'er's side. "I'm at home, nice to meet Fairy Renzhi."

"Senior, please don't be like this. I called you out because I brought something for you. Please give me some convenience."

Yu'er stretched out her hand and handed over a Qiankun bag, which contained fruits, wine and a few bottles of Yuehua.

"I understand, fairy, just rest assured."

After the old man finished speaking, he turned around and went back underground.

"Brother Monkey, I came here this time because I have some questions to ask you." Yu'er took a bite of the peach in her hand.

Sun Wukong took a big bite of the peach and stuffed two grapes into his mouth. When he heard Yu'er's words, he nodded.

"You say it, you say it."

"Do you know Yang Jian? What kind of person is he?"

"Why did you think of asking about him? Did he come to see you?"

"That's not the case. His sister, Yang Chan, is the Third Holy Mother of Mount Hua, and she lives quite close to me. I have dealt with Yang Chan before, and I only heard her mention her brother."

Sun Wukong realized that it was just idle chat, so he took another bite of the peach and explained vaguely to Yu'er.

"I'm not familiar with him, but we've fought a few times. He's always had a good reputation. By the way, he's at odds with the Emperor of Heaven, and it turns out he's also a killer. As for causing havoc in the Heavenly Palace, it's not just me, Old Sun, who has done it. He's done it, too."

Sun Wukong took a sip of the wine and continued.

"His magic power is also very strong. With your current ability, I'm afraid that if he just waves his sleeves, you will be sent flying far away."

Yu'er exclaimed.

"Sister, you still need to practice more. Your cultivation level on this earth can only be considered as barely passable, not to mention those old gods in heaven. But you are still young."

Yu'er nodded, indicating that she understood. But she secretly murmured in her heart that her talent was average after all. Sun Wukong was not much older than her, but his cultivation level was far behind her.

"Yang Jian and I are equally matched in fighting. We are both Taiyi Golden Immortals, three realms higher than you."

Yu'er counted in her mind, there are earthly immortals, celestial immortals, mysterious immortals, golden immortals, Taiyi golden immortals, Daluo golden immortals, and quasi-sages.

That’s right, three major realms!

"Sister, listen to my advice. If you are not busy, practice. Strength is the confidence, so that you will not be controlled by others in the future."

"Thank you, Monkey King, I understand." Yu'er picked up the wine jug and clinked it with Sun Wukong.

"Yang Chan's reputation in the Three Realms is weaker than her brother's, and her magical power is not as good, but she has a treasure - the Precious Lotus Lantern. There are very few people in the Three Realms who can compare with it."

"I know this, but I've never seen her. I just think she's a very nice person."

After hearing this comment, Sun Wukong looked at Yu'er for a while. Yu'er was a little confused, but she didn't avoid his gaze.

"We have talked about many people together, but apart from your parents, Yang Chan is the first one you describe with such a pure word of good."

"She is very good. She tries her best to meet the requests of the people of Huashan. Even her title of Holy Mother was earned by her management of the Weak Water and saving the people from water and fire. She is kind and righteous, and is a well-deserved goddess in my heart. But... but..."

Having said this, Yu'er hesitated, not knowing how to continue.

"If, I mean if, Brother Monkey knows a very good person who might encounter something bad, would you stop it from happening?"

In fact, ever since she had a heart-to-heart talk with Xu Boyuan that day, Yu'er has been struggling with this matter.

She originally planned to let it go. After all, although the two of them had dealt with each other and played together, their friendship was generally genuine.

But she couldn't help but think divergently. If Yang Chan's parents were still alive, would things be different?

"Is it definitely a bad thing?" Sun Wukong asked back, "Do you think this thing is bad, or does the owner of this thing think it is bad?"

This question made Yu Er speechless. After a moment of silence, she said, "That's what I think."

"For many things, outsiders cannot tell right from wrong unless they experience them personally."

"But she will suffer in the end."

"I have been pressed under the Five Finger Mountain for five hundred years. In the eyes of others, am I also suffering?"

Yuer nodded.

"But I don't think so."

Sun Wukong's eyes are as sharp as torches and his words are as defiant as they were in the past. Even though he has been suppressed for five hundred years, he is still the same Monkey King.