In the year when the Monkey King was imprisoned on Wuzhishan,
I reincarnated and became an immortal in the Lingxiao Palace.
Tathagata Buddha's words caused him to be suppressed for five hundred years.
The Jade Emperor sent me to guard him in heaven for five hundred days.
One day in the sky, one year on the ground, I stayed with him for a whole year and four months.
The wait is too long, life is short, and I have seen the sea turn into mulberry fields many times.
Now the Monkey King has also put on a tight hoop,
He comforted himself by saying that this was also a kind of practice.
After calculating all ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties, we finally reached the Western Heaven.
Going through all kinds of dangers turns out to be just to meet enemies.
Five hundred years later, youth is no longer there, and I have obtained the scripture but lost everything.
Lands and mountains change, but love is hard to change. I still miss the curtain of heaven in Huaguo Mountain.
The story has been told in countless ways,
The Monkey King's miracle is just a rumor.
Ten thousand years later, I will also take a back seat in heaven.
It's strange that the Jade Emperor still looks the same as before.
Yaochi wine, nectar and jade liquid, I seem to have returned to the peach banquet of the past.
Ups and downs, passing clouds, it turns out that the world that belongs to me is here in the mortal world.
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