Zixia left the things needed for the coronation where Yan Xiaomo remembered them and left.
Yan Xiaomo held an agate necklace and played with it in her hands.
She looked at Zixia's back and fell into deep thought.
Zixia actually has no impression of the Supreme Treasure at all.
It's really a twist of fate.
"What are you thinking about?
You are so absorbed in thinking."
A pleasant voice rang in Yan Xiaomo's ears.
Yan Xiaomo looked back and found Di Mang standing behind her, tall and tall, with his hands behind his back and a slight smile on his face.
Di Mang's smile was as gentle as ever, like the sun in early spring, with a warm radiance.
"Just something far away."
Yan Xiaomo sighed slowly, her eyes fell on the crowning jewelry and clothes on the table, her eyebrows furrowed tightly, how should she face it tomorrow?
In fact, she doesn't want to be the chief god at all.
"What distant thing makes Xiaomo sigh?"
Di Mang casually sat down next to Yan Xiaomo, and then his eyes fell on the clothes and jewelry.
"You don't like being the chief god?"
Di Mang asked puzzledly.
Yan Xiaomo held her chin with both hands, with a sad look on her face, and said slowly: "What are the benefits of being a master god?"
"Rights."
Di Mang thought for a while.
The people in Sky City seemed to respect rights.
As for money, people in Sky City never had any greed.
They don't have much desire for money.
Money is something external to the body and cannot be taken away by death unless it is brought to them during life.
But rights are something that many of the Lord Gods of Sky City have been pursuing.
"I have no interest in this kind of thing.
It can be said that I am more interested in money than power."
Yan Xiaomo shrugged, maybe she is just a layperson.
Born in the world of mortals, that person is not ordinary.
"If you really don't want to be the master god, I will take you away now."
Di Mang looked at Yan Xiaomo seriously, not joking at all.
"I want to leave too, but I still have to go to the library to take a look.
Maybe I will find something."
She didn't believe that there was no description of the monkey's whereabouts in the library.
"Who else are you looking for?"
Di Mang's voice deepened slightly.
This woman's thoughts seemed to always be focused on others.
It would be a lie to say that I am not jealous.
But he won't let his jealousy get to his head.
"Monkey, the Supreme Treasure."
Yan Xiaomo said slowly.
"two people" "No, they are one person.
The Supreme Treasure is the monkey, and the monkey is the Supreme Treasure."
Di Mang nodded slowly, and suddenly heard something that Yan Xiaomo had mentioned to him before.
"In fact, tens of thousands of years ago, Zixia and Monkey were a couple."
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Yan Xiaomo told the poignant story of Zixia and Zhizunbao.
"So, both Monkey and Zixia have been reincarnated many times, so it's natural for them to forget each other."
Di Mang said thoughtfully, never expecting that Zixia had such a story.
But no matter how touching this story is, it happened thousands of years ago.
"Zixia may be reincarnated, but monkeys are immortal and should not die."
Yan Xiaomo said that this was also her speculation.
She had no evidence to prove whether the monkey was dead or alive.
"Xiaomo, how do you know these things?"
Di Mang suddenly thought of Yan Xiaomo.
That was all ten thousand years ago.
Why did Yan Xiaomo know so much oshow7: