Life

In the Ming Dynasty, in a primary school.

A teenager in a white shirt sat at a wooden table, drinking with one hand and flipping through a book with the other.

Next to the teenager, sat a boy in a rag.

The boy was very active, with a smart appearance, blinking his eyes, and while sitting next to the teenager, he kept asking the teenager some questions.

"Sir, was there really such a person as Monkey King?" The boy asked with a look of expectation, dragging his chin with both hands.

The young man took a sip of wine, his eyes were light, and he replied softly, "Yes, it was still in the age of mythology, but he was not a human being, but a stone with intelligence as it gave birth to him afterward."