Southern Boundary, My Life

This story is purely fictional. Eleven years of Changqing. An ordinary small village in Mingshan County, Yazhou, Jiannan Road, Tang Dynasty. A dozen urchins sat in the shade of the alder trees. Their eyes were all staring at a child of similar age to them, sometimes widening their eyes and sometimes showing worry. "The Monkey King beat the heavenly soldiers and generals to pieces with one blow of his stick." "At this time..." He Pingan, who was telling the story, picked up a red and black cherry from the basket, put it into his mouth, and chewed it. Under the expectant eyes of the children, he said leisurely: "If you want to know what happened next time, let's listen to the explanation next time."