Meng Xu smiled and said, "I said this without intending to teach you a lesson."

The monkey thought: I understand, you can just scare me to death, there is no need to teach me a lesson.

Meng Xu raised his hand, and the monkey suddenly shrank its neck, "Sir!"

Meng Xu smiled helplessly and looked at it. He could vaguely see some familiar features.

"Don't be afraid." Meng Xu raised his hand and touched its head.

The monkey raised his eyes cautiously and vigilantly.

"You have been in this world for so long, what do you want to do?" Meng Xu asked again.

The monkey was startled when he heard this, then slowly lowered his eyes: "I want to... find someone."

Meng Xu pursed his lips: "Who?"

"Benefactor." The monkey repeated, "The benefactor who saved the lives of my clan."

When Meng Xu was speaking just now, he used some spiritual power without leaving any trace. This spiritual power can allow all kinds of creatures to speak their true thoughts without any warning.

The monkey seemed to have remembered something bad, his eyes were red, and a little crystal could be seen in the corner of his eyes.

Meng Xu was silent for a moment, then his attitude became much friendlier. "How many years have you been searching in the human world?"

The monkey said in a hoarse voice: "More than seven hundred years."

Meng Xu's eyes moved slightly.

He slowly withdrew his spiritual power, and the monkey had no idea what had just happened.

It touched its head in confusion, then looked at Meng Xu and whispered, "Sir?"

Meng Xu responded indifferently, looking at the monkey which seemed particularly weak to him.

"There is a huge gap between your age and your cultivation level." Meng Xu reminded.

Spirit monkeys are monkeys born in spiritual places. They are born with the ability to practice cultivation. As long as they practice well, it is normal for them to completely transform into human form.

The clever monkey in front of him possessed extremely high talent. In the clever monkey tribe, a monkey with such talent would generally be trained to become the next tribe leader.

But now, this clever monkey is still unable to completely transform into a human form.

Although it is partly due to the fact that there is not much spiritual energy in the human world now, the more important reason is that the monkey is not practicing wholeheartedly.

If not, it could at least now fully transform into a human form.

The monkey in front of him looked less than a thousand years old, but he had been searching for more than seven hundred years in the human world...

The monkey lowered his eyes and smiled: "Maybe I am just dull."

Meng Xu looked at it for a while, and finally said, "You don't have to look for it anymore."

The monkey raised his head suddenly, his face full of disbelief: "Sir..."

"The person you want to find is living a good life now."

The monkey's eyes were suddenly filled with tears, but he still insisted on asking: "How did you know who I was looking for?"

Meng Xu smiled lightly, and then his expression slowly became serious: "It's a spirit."

The monkey's tears fell and landed on its hair, but its expression was excited and surprised.

"Does your Excellency know where she is?"

"You don't have to look for her now. She will reappear at the right time." Meng Xu looked at the clever monkey. The way it shed tears was exactly the same as it was many years ago.

He smiled, as if he was recalling the time when a little girl who loved to wear a snow-white dress was followed by a little monkey swinging on a tree...

Hearing this, the monkey nodded silently, "Yes, sir."

"You can go back to the Monkey Clan's territory to practice. I think you don't want her to see you in this half-human, half-monkey form." Meng Xu reminded.

The monkey reacted instantly and almost let out a wail.

It was once the most talented monkey in cultivation. Its benefactor said that it would definitely be the first monkey in the monkey clan to transform into a human form.

However, most of the little monkeys of its age have now completely transformed into human form, but it is the only one that still looks like a monkey.

It suddenly became extremely anxious: "Sir, I will go back to practice now."

"Well, let's go."

Meng Xu watched it disappear, and then appeared in his room in the blink of an eye.

The little spirit beast was already sleepy, and its little head was nodding.

Meng Xu sat down on the edge of the bed, feeling a little emotional.

The little monkey didn't know his identity at first, so when he saw him, he was mostly afraid.

He smiled. He didn't expect that he just wanted to see if there was anyone who wanted to disturb the peace, but he met an old friend.

This little monkey is not even a thousand years old yet, and has spent almost half of his life searching.

More than seven hundred years is really too long.

……

Meng Yan didn't sleep well that night.

She had many, many dreams, and the dreams were particularly strange. Sometimes she saw herself practicing sword skills with others, with laughter all around her. She was holding a long sword, with her long hair tied up, her eyebrows and eyes were proud, and her face was childish. People around her kept praising her outstanding sword skills.

"Junior sister is really amazing. With such swordsmanship, I'm afraid no one in the sect can beat her."

"Don't even think that anyone in the world can compare to our little sister. She is extremely talented and hardworking. Maybe in the future, she will be able to compete with those brothers."

She heard her own voice, bold and confident, the freedom that grew freely in the mountains and forests, "I will continue to work hard, and one day, I will be qualified to compete with my senior brothers."

Soon, the dream changed.

"Sister, we didn't do anything wrong, why are we being hunted down and killed?" A little golden monkey had dirty hair all over its body, with clumps of blood, which made people feel particularly distressed.

"Sister, aren't we born with the right to survive?"

"Are we destined to die?"

She seemed to have grown up a lot, no longer so proud, her eyes and brows were much calmer, and she gently stroked the little monkey's head, not caring at all about the blood stains on its body.

"Don't talk nonsense." She heard herself speak softly, "We are all creatures of nature. If I exist, you exist."

“As nature exists, so we exist.”

"We all have an equal right to live."

"But our clan's land has been destroyed, and the sacred mountain is about to be burned down. Sister, I'm about to lose my home."

"Don't be afraid, little monkey." She gently wiped away the little monkey's tears, "Sister will take you back to kill them."

"As long as the sacred mountain does not fall, I will protect your clan's land from being destroyed."

With only her sword, she entered the dangerous area alone, rushed into the flames, fought her way out of the siege, and saved the entire tribe.

Afterwards, a little monkey followed her.

The little monkey is weak, but very smart and has a powerful mouth.

It is very talented, but it just likes to play behind her.

It likes to squat on trees and also likes to swing in the woods.

It sees itself as the master, the benefactor, more important than life.

It held the branch in its tiny paws and used the sword with her.

The little monkey spent a lot of effort to learn a set of sword skills overnight.

But the scene changed in an instant, and the little monkey stood in front of her. The powerful attack caused the little monkey's body to explode instantly.

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