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Sun Wukong and others followed the officials to the palace. Along the way, Zhu Bajie kept mumbling, his round face full of reluctance, mumbling something, full of worry about going to the palace for treatment. "Humph, the king's illness is not so easy to cure. I know that following Monkey King will not bring good things." As he walked, he shook his fat ears, as if expressing his dissatisfaction.

Arriving at the palace, the magnificent buildings rose from the ground, the golden glazed tiles shone in the sun, and the solemn atmosphere made everyone feel awed. They were taken to the king's bedroom, where the king lay on the bed, his face as pale as paper, so weak that he seemed like a gust of wind could blow him away. Seeing Sun Wukong and others, a glimmer of hope flashed in the king's dim eyes, as if he saw a ray of light in the darkness.

Sun Wukong stepped forward and said in a carefree manner: "Your Majesty, I and others have revealed the imperial decree and will definitely be able to cure your illness." His confident words echoed in the bedroom, as if bringing vitality to the entire room. The king nodded slightly and said weakly: "If you can cure my illness, I will definitely reward you handsomely."

Then the King of Zhuzi Kingdom, behind the curtain, asked a maid to put a thread on his wrist and asked Sun Wukong to diagnose his pulse. Sun Wukong was slightly stunned, then he showed a confident smile and said, "Hey, this is new, I will try this method of diagnosing pulse." He gently twisted the silk thread, and the thin silk thread seemed to have life in his hands. He closed his eyes slightly and used his magical powers to feel the pulse of the king. At this time, he looked focused, as if the whole world had quieted down, and only he and the king were communicating with each other. After a moment, Sun Wukong opened his eyes, frowning, as if he had encountered a difficult problem.

Upon seeing this, Zhu Bajie asked anxiously, "Brother Monkey, what's going on? What's wrong with the king?" There was a hint of worry in his anxious tone. After all, if they couldn't cure the king's illness this time, they would be in trouble.

Sun Wukong explained the symptoms of King Zhuzi's illness: heartache due to internal deficiency, sweating, muscle numbness, amenorrhea, irritability, fullness, coldness and so on. The name of the disease is "the syndrome of two birds lost from the flock" caused by fear and worry. King Zhuzi was delighted and admitted: "It is indeed this disease! Please go outside and get medicine."

The officials of Zhuzi Kingdom looked at each other in confusion, not understanding what "the syndrome of two birds lost in the flock" meant. Seeing this, Sun Wukong raised his lips slightly, revealing a confident smile, and began to explain: "Listen carefully. There were two birds, a male and a female, flying together. What a harmonious and beautiful scene. Suddenly, they were frightened away by a storm. The wind was howling, and the rain was pouring. The two birds were scattered in this sudden disaster and disappeared. The female could not see the male, and the male could not see the female. The female bird was full of longing for the male bird, and every cry was full of attachment and sorrow; the male bird was the same, always worried about the female bird, searching everywhere in the sky, but could never meet. If this is not the syndrome of two birds lost in the flock, what else can it be? And the King's illness is just like the two birds lost in the flock, because of the longing for the mandarin ducks flying apart."

After listening to Sun Wukong's explanation, the officials suddenly understood. Some nodded slightly, praising Sun Wukong's wisdom; others showed sympathy, lamenting the king's pain of missing his beloved. The king lay on the bed, tears welling up in his eyes, and his heart was deeply touched by Sun Wukong's words. He recalled the pain of separation from the person in his heart, and the endless longing surged into his heart like a tide, making his condition worse. He hoped that Sun Wukong and others could find a way to relieve his pain and let him regain his former happiness and peace.

"Your Majesty, I will give you some medicine when I go back. Your illness will be cured after you take it. However, heart disease needs heart medicine to cure it." The king nodded slightly, his eyes full of expectation, and said, "Elder Sun is right. If you can cure my illness, I will reward you handsomely."

Sun Wukong chuckled and said, "Your Majesty, you are welcome. I will go and prepare medicine for you right away." Then he turned to Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng and said, "Idiot, Junior Brother Sha, let's go." Zhu Bajie grumbled and followed Sun Wukong out reluctantly. His fat body swayed slightly as he walked, as if expressing his dissatisfaction.

"Don't bother, I have the elixir here." Roth produced the Qiankun Wuliang Gourd out of thin air, leaving the King of Zhuzi Country and all the officials stunned and dumbfounded. They immediately praised Roth's operation as a divine skill.

Roth smiled and said, "Your Majesty, this is my secret treasure. It contains a pill that may relieve your majesty's condition." After that, he poured out a pill with a round color and a faint glow from the gourd. The king looked at this magical pill with surprise and expectation in his eyes. The pill was like a bright pearl, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.

The officials nearby were all talking to each other in amazement. One said, "This expert has such a magical thing. Your Majesty's illness may be cured." Another official nodded and agreed, "Yes, it seems that Your Majesty is very lucky to have met an expert to help him."

Roth handed the pill to the king's attendant, who carefully took it and presented it to the king. The king took the pill with a slight tremor and put it in his mouth. The pill melted in his mouth, and a warm current instantly flowed through his body. After a while, the king's complexion improved a little, and his breathing became steady.

The king looked at Roth with gratitude and said, "Thank you for the medicine, I feel much better." Roth nodded slightly and said, "Your Majesty, although this medicine can relieve the condition, as Elder Sun said, heart disease needs heart medicine. Only by finding the person you care about can your Majesty's illness be completely cured."

"Your Majesty, can you tell me the details?" Roth asked solemnly.

The king sighed slightly and slowly said, "Three years ago, my beloved concubine and I were playing in the palace garden. Suddenly, I heard a gust of wind howling. Then a ferocious monster fell from the sky and kidnapped my beloved concubine in front of me. Since then, I have missed my beloved concubine day and night, but I have no power to save her. Over time, I have developed this lovesickness."

Sun Wukong asked, "Your Majesty, do you know the origin of that monster so that I can conquer it?"

The king shook his head slightly, his expression gloomy and said, "I'm not sure, I just remember that the evil wind went to Qilin Mountain in the west."

"That's easy. I'll go to Qilin Mountain and ask the local god and we'll know." After Sun Wukong said that, he flew towards Qilin Mountain with a somersault cloud. Zhu Bajie and Luo Te looked at each other and hurried to follow. Zhu Bajie's huge body seemed a little clumsy when flying. As he flew, he muttered, "Monkey brother is always so impatient. I don't know what dangers there are in Qilin Mountain." Luo Te looked solemn, thinking about the challenges he was about to face. Their figures passed through the sky and rushed towards Qilin Mountain, like three lightning bolts.