I wish to be like a star king like a moon

I wish to be like a star king like a moon

Author: Sakura like rain

Copywriting: Do happy things with a lover, don't ask if it's a calamity or a fate

Content tags: supernatural beings

Search keywords: Protagonist: Sun Wukong Peach┃Supporting role: ┃Others:

I wish to be like a star king like a moon

I am a peach tree.

Born in Huaguo Mountain, raised by nature.

Spring goes and winter comes, flowers fall and bloom, year after year.

The three realms and five elements, each with its own destiny, even the demon with the most powerful mana, will have its own calamity.

If you can overcome the calamity, you can continue to practice, but if you can't survive the calamity, the sky will be destroyed, and your body will die and your soul will be lost.

On the day when I have practiced for 500 years, the catastrophe has not yet arrived.After I figured it out, it was because of the stone monkey who had cultivated Taoism in the mountain that he caused a disturbance in the underworld and destroyed the book of life and death with my name on it.

I practice Buddhism, but I can't cultivate my curiosity.

Know that all effects come from all causes.As soon as you think about it, you will move, and you will be born with evil.

I didn't know until the end whether it was fate or sin between me and him.

When he occasionally came to the back mountain, picked the fruit from my branch, and ate it heartily, I couldn't help being curious and asked, "Are you the Monkey King who broke into the Dragon Palace and made trouble in the underworld?"

"That's right, it's my old grandson, He Fang Taojing, please report your name." He was wearing a purple gold crown with phoenix wings, a golden armor with locks, and lotus root silk boots. Sure enough, only such a person can subdue the cave master of the 72 caves entrenched in Huaguo Mountain, can swing the [-]-jin Dinghai Shenzhen Needle, and can make the Lord of the Underworld kowtow for mercy.

It's just that this majestic appearance looks childish because of the half-gnawed peach in his hand and the peach juice on his cheek.

"I'm just a nameless little demon in Huaguo Mountain." I watched him throw the broken peach in his hand under the tree, and his pair of phoenix eyes stared at the ripe peach hanging on the branch with a sweet fragrance. Can't help lowering the branch to send the peach in his picture to him.

He readily picked the peaches, opened his mouth to eat them, and then praised: "My grandson has eaten countless peaches, but there is no peach tree that can produce fruit comparable to yours!"

I was praised, but I didn't know what to say. I just shook the branches and sent a peach to express my gratitude.

From that day on, he slipped from the Shuilian Cave to the back mountain from time to time, chatting with me.

Sometimes we chatted for a long time, usually he danced and danced, happily talking about all kinds of things he was born with, while I listened quietly from the side.

Sometimes with just a few words, he would sleep on my tree branch when he was tired from playing outside, and I would hang down the leaves to protect him from the wind and cold, looking at his sleeping face, it was extraordinarily innocent.

"Wukong, Wukong... There is no image of self, no image of human beings, no image of sentient beings, no image of life, away from all appearances, and realize that everything is empty, that is, the name of the Buddha. Wukong, it is really a good name." Another year of results, I looked at him lying on the tree with his legs crossed and a peach in his left hand and a peach in his right, and sighed softly.

"Of course, it was chosen by my grandson's master, so it's a good name." He obediently gnawed the peach in his hand, gave me a sideways glance, and picked the peach I handed over, proudly Said, "Hearing your tone, you must be lonely because you don't have a name?"

lonely?What is loneliness?I have spent thousands of years in the mountains and never understood what loneliness is.It wasn't until I met him, got to know him, got up because of his arrival, and sank because of the sound of "peach essence", that I realized that there is actually something called loneliness in this world.

All living beings, if they are born from eggs, if they are born from wombs, if they are born from moisture, if they are born by transformation, they are nameless, and the dust is empty.With or without a name, I never thought about it.It's just that I don't want to be just a peach spirit in his heart.

He traveled all over the world, enjoyed thousands of mountains, and met thousands of goblins, but after all, I was just a pale touch in his memory that lacked even a name.

Seeing that I seem to agree, he couldn't help but gear up and get excited, his originally agile eyes became more lively, full of joy: "It's the first time I named someone, what should I call it? Well, your peaches are so delicious. , can I just call you Taotao?"

Since it was your name, how could it be bad?

In this way, it came and went, and it was many years.At first, there were only summer meetings, but now he does not only visit in season.

If the tree spirits do not have 3000 years of practice, they will not be able to gather spirits to transform people and travel around the world.However, he leaned on my tree and happily told me about the world that Huaguoshan never had, the blinding ice and snow, the misty sea of ​​clouds as vast as the sky, and the thirsty boundless desert. In his mouth, As if I were reborn, I traveled eastward to the fairy mountain with him, visited my teacher to seek the way, and overlooked the world.

I envy, envy his freedom, his unrestrained, even envy his wanton behavior, lawlessness.

Sometimes I think in my heart, watching him jump up and down, picking peaches and chatting like this is the greatest happiness in my life.

No sky, no earth, no one else, just him and me.

This kind of happiness is short-lived like a dream bubble, like dew or electricity, fleeting.

One day he rushed to me and said he was going to be a fairy.Seeing him jumping around excitedly and scratching his face, I only thought of the words "immortals are different".

I want to tell him not to go, I don't want you to go.However, I know that I will never do anything to displease him, so I can only tell him in the same cheerful voice, it's great...

I thought that this farewell would last forever, that there would be vicissitudes, and that it would be far away. Unexpectedly, after only 30 years, he returned to Huaguo Mountain.

Seeing him stomping his feet and raising his eyebrows, scratching his ears and scratching his cheeks, and yelling at Jade Emperor Taibai, I couldn't help laughing out loud, he hasn't changed at all, he hasn't changed into the usual old-fashioned, duplicity of those gods, that's great!

He seemed to hear that sentence, he was very angry, his phoenix eyes slanted, he stared at me fiercely, his teeth were grinding, and he asked: "I was coaxed to raise horses, do you think it's good?" no?"

That expression was so fierce that if I answered affirmatively, I was ready to be scratched by the monkey's paw. How could I be intimidated by this Lei Gong's face, and I just replied happily: "You can come back, I can see you again, very nice!"

Most of the heroes in the world are like this. They can keep their faces unchanged when they are fighting for life and death, but when they encounter tender words and sincere care, they are prone to chaos and be at a loss.

As soon as I finished speaking, I saw his blushing like his ass. I always knew that my Wukong was not only straightforward and fearless like all heroes in the world, but also shy and thin like all heroes in the world.

I only saw him mumbling a few vague words, "It's not that I don't remember you, it's a year in the sky, and I forget it if I don't pay attention."

He lowered his head and said a few words, regained his energy and regained his usual heroic spirit, holding a wishful golden cudgel, akimbo and shouted: "My old grandson has now proclaimed himself the Great Sage Equaling Heaven."

I saw that he had a beautiful appearance and a golden crown, and he was really majestic, but the complacency on his face was exactly the same as when I first saw him many years ago.

"Is there no Taoer?" He circled around me, his face couldn't help being discouraged.

"Where did the peaches come from in this late spring?" I replied angrily. For the past 30 years, I have been looking forward to him coming every year when the fruits are ripe. When I come back, I want Taoer as soon as I meet.

"Hmph, I don't care, you are a peach spirit, there must be a way! If you don't give me peaches, I won't get up!" He fell down on the ground and rolled over while talking.

"You bloody monkey!" I couldn't help but feel happy in my heart, and I was willing to break my body and soul for him, not to mention the early result against the season.

Inject demon power into the blooming flowers to catalyze them to wither quickly, and you can see the flowers falling like snow for a while, one after another, the clouds cover the valley, and the flowers follow the flowing water. A green fruit slowly blooms, and then grows, bigger than a fist, the peach color gradually fades, and the fragrance is overflowing.

The happy monkey jumped from one branch to another, broke one from the left, picked another from the right, and ate it with open arms.

When he got excited about eating, he took off his coat and lay down on my branch. While eating, he told me what he had seen and heard in the sky that day. He said that the horses were really different from the ordinary world. It is vast and endless like the East China Sea. It is said that Marshal Peng Peng has a big head and a strong body, and he will fall down when he is hit.

"After I become an adult, if I follow you every day, won't you find it annoying?" I looked at his half-closed eyebrows and asked jokingly.

"No, if you can become a human being, I want you to be by my side all the time."

It was originally a joke, but the answer I taught him stirred up something in his mind. It will take 500 years, 500 years before I can walk to his side and truly swim with him.

The previous 500 years passed by without distraction, and now I realize that 500 years is really too long, like a long and wide river, separating me from him, and I can only stand On the other side of the river, I watched him ascend to the sky and enter the earth, roaming across China, happy and happy.

The days became more and more difficult under this kind of thinking. I watched the sun just rise, and hoped that it would fall soon. Seeing that summer was approaching, I couldn't help but look forward to winter coming soon.

Wukong comes to me from time to time, saying today that he defeated a certain heavenly soldier and general, tomorrow he said that he drove away the third prince, and the next day he was gesturing how to defeat King Tota Li. I said that the Jade Emperor really made him a Monkey King at this moment, and he is about to go to heaven again.

I will never stop him from doing what he likes, never will.So, I happily sent him away again.