People are in the original god, telling a book

Chapter 65 Zhongli and the Monkey

"Listen—the next chapter will be broken down!"

It took a long time for Ningzhe's words to be heard before the people seemed to realize that they all looked at the young man on the wooden platform with complex expressions.

There was no applause, no applause, and the scene was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

Bernard recorded this scene quietly, and then disassembled the camera that had been installed, also without saying a word.

Well.
Watching this scene, Ningzhe touched his chin thoughtfully.

Are you being too ruthless?

"Everyone."

After pondering for a while, Ningzhe finally said, "The story behind "The Monkey King" is not over yet, and everything is still undecided."

Undecided?

Immediately, someone stood up and asked loudly: "Does that mean that this "woman" will be able to return to the world one day to fulfill her regrets?"

Where there is the first voice, there will be a second.

"Boss Ning, tell me, if she can wait for the monkey to return, she will definitely be able to, right?"

In an instant, people's suppressed emotions exploded, and everyone spoke their own words.

Thinking about it, they guessed the reality behind this story.

The ruins of Guiliyuan still stand on that land today, which is something that no one can forget.

However.
The story is uncertain, but the reality has already happened.

"actually"

Ning Zhe sighed and was about to speak, but was suddenly interrupted by an unexpected person.

"She died for the people, and for her, this is the best destination."

A calm and magnetic voice sounded, and people subconsciously looked over, only to find that the person who spoke was Mr. Zhongli, the guest minister of Xiangsheng Hall.

At this moment, Zhongli looked calm, as if he was telling a story that had nothing to do with everyone.

"She has passed away, this is a fact, and no one can change it."

".So, as a survivor, what should be done is to inherit her legacy and pass it on."

"Only by passing the torch from generation to generation can it last forever."

Everyone knew that Mr. Zhongli was well educated and knowledgeable, and he couldn't find any fault with what he said, so most of the people fell silent for a while.

However, someone stood up, first saluted Zhongli respectfully, and then said loudly:
"For future generations, Mr.'s words are naturally impeccable, but what about the god monkey who has not returned?"

"The god monkey is fighting outside, and suddenly he hears that this "woman" has passed away, how should he feel?"

This person looked solemn and his tone was extremely serious.

For the god monkey?

"."

Hearing this person's words, Zhong Li was taken aback, opened his mouth several times, but closed it again.

Afterwards, he gently closed those amber golden pupils.

After slowly sighing, Zhong Li opened his eyes, and Gu Bo was not surprised.

".The Monkey King is naturally full of anger when he finds out. But after that, what else can he do besides guarding the people?"

"The death of this "woman" not only symbolizes the disappearance of a friend of the monkey god, but also symbolizes the demise of a force that protects the people."

"In front of him are the friends who have passed away, and behind him are the people of Liming who he is determined to protect. Even if the monkey is full of anger, what can he do?"

Zhongli's eyes were so flat that it could almost be called indifference, and his tone was also without fluctuation.

"He's a god monkey to me."

This person seemed to have thought of something, looked at the calm Zhongli, his face was filled with unspeakable melancholy, and he let out a long sigh.

He... As a human being, what qualifications does he have to ask such a question?
Similarly, Zhongli's question also left everyone present speechless.

Not far away, Ning Yu looked thoughtful, while Shen He seemed to be still immersed in the story and did not come out.

"."

Ningzhe on the stage looked at Zhongli with a calm expression, and his heart was even more complicated.

He felt this overwhelmingly complex emotion more than anyone else.

Because among all the people present, only he knew that Zhongli's real identity was Morax himself.

Grandpa Clock.
".So, what we can do is to inherit her will and keep going."

After being silent for a while, Zhongli spoke again: "The ancient history has been handed down to this day, not for future generations to feel their regrets."

"Boss Ning said today that if everyone has their own understanding, it is the best answer for her."

"."

After finishing speaking, Zhong Li looked at Ning Zhe on the wooden platform, nodded slightly, and then turned to look at Hu Tao.

"Master, the story is over, I will go back to the hall first."

"Huh? Oh oh oh"

Hu Tao was still in a daze, but when she heard Zhong Li's words, she nodded subconsciously.

The people around gave way naturally, Zhongli looked calm, left this way, and set foot on the way back to Shengtang.

"."

Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhong finally came forward.

Ning Zhe watched Mr. Zhongli leave, and he turned around to face the crowd until his figure completely disappeared from sight.

"Today's storytelling is over, please leave in an orderly manner."

Facing the crowd, even though Ningzhe's mood was a bit complicated at the moment, he had no choice but to speak.

"Boss Na Ning, when will the third act of "The Monkey King" start?"

Hearing Ning Zhe's words, people reacted, and someone immediately asked.

"Well, if you have time."

Ning Zhe stroked his chin and spoke slowly.

But before the words fell, Ningzhe saw the expressions of the people.

After listening to Zhongli's words, people seem to be no longer obsessed with the regret between the "woman" and the monkey, but obsessed with the end of the story.

Ningzhe said that the universe is still undecided, so the ending of the story is definitely not simple.

So what will the real ending be?
People looked solemn and looked at Ningzhe very seriously.

"."

Ning Zhe, who originally wanted to touch the fish after finishing speaking this time, got stuck in his mouth and couldn't say anything.

After a moment of silence, Ningzhe sighed and said:

"After the Liyue Millennium competition is over, I will present the third act to everyone."

"I hope that when the time comes, everyone will join us."

After receiving a certain sentence from Ning Zhe, everyone nodded and dispersed.

From the beginning to the end, there is no excessive emotion.

As if nothing happened, and as if everything has changed here.

"Um"

Ningzhe pondered for a moment, but chose to immediately walk off the wooden platform.

There are three people waiting for him in the audience.

Hu Tao, Ning Yu and Shen He
Hey?
At this time, Ningzhe suddenly discovered that Hu Tao had disappeared.

It disappeared almost instantly, and I don't know what happened.

Um.
Forget it, let's get down to business first.

Thinking of this, Ning Zhe walked in the direction of Ning Yu and the others.

"Old Ning, why did you come back so early? How quickly did you learn the magic of immortality?"

Walking to Ning Yu, Ning Zhe spoke curiously.

"Immortal techniques are naturally not so easy to learn. I came back today to show Senior Sister Shenhe to Liyue Port."

Ning Yu rolled his eyes at Ning Zhe, then pointed at Shen He, and said seriously to Ning Zhe, "This is Shen He, a disciple of Zhenjun Liuyun Borrowing Wind."

"I know. Hello, my name is Ningzhe, and I have known you for a long time."

Ningzhe bowed slightly and spoke to Shen He.

"Yeah, Ningzhe, I've heard your name from Master."

Shen He came back to his senses, saw the black-haired boy, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes: "But aren't you white-haired? How did you become black-haired?"

"Besides, Master said that you have been informal since you were a child, and you like jumping up and down, why?"

"and many more!"

Ning Zhe suddenly stopped Shen He's words loudly, and then said with a serious face: "Outside is not a place to talk, let's go to the bookstore!"

After all, regardless of the reactions of Ning Yu and Shen He, he ran into the bookstore as if escaping alone.

"."

Shen He looked at Ning Yu with a puzzled face, did she say something wrong just now?
"No, it's not your problem. After you go in, please be sure to mention this more."

Ning Yu shook his head and spoke solemnly.

Do you want to mention this more?
Shen He nodded with some understanding.

Um.
It turns out that people in Liyue Port like this kind of topic.

(End of this chapter)