The Mountain God led Sun Wukong to the valley filled with peach trees.

The place was shrouded in mists, with warm breezes blowing rhythmically across, as if the valley itself was breathing.

"Not right, it's the breath of a dragon."

Upon closer inspection, Wukong found: "A two-headed dragon... turns out to be a dragon with two heads."

In front of him, a giant dragon with an azure head and a white head hid in the mist, sleeping with its eyes closed.

The appearance of a stranger's scent made the azure head of the dragon open its eyes: "Fang Mountain, who are they?"

It glanced disdainfully at the huge turtle, then looked at Sun Wukong with full of vigilance.

The breath emanating from Sun Wukong was mysterious and vast, causing it to feel a twinge of nervousness.

"He is an immortal from the outside world; he wants a few flat peaches."

The Mountain God said.

Before he could finish speaking, the azure head became furiously angry: "No way!"

The peach trees here were their lifeline.

"The flat peaches are ours, we won't give them to anyone."

The azure head said.

The other white head also woke up: "An unwelcome guest?"

Both heads of the dragon were fully awake now, their bodies rising in a swirl through the mist, both heads looking over.

"Gentlemen, please calm down."

The Mountain God bowed with his hands clasped, then said, "You've hidden that peach tree for over ten thousand years, there must be abundant fruit on it, what's the harm in a few?"

"No way!"

The white head opened its mouth: "Our flat peaches, no one can have them, get out!"

It breathed out towards the direction of Sun Wukong, and instantly a chill spread out, the icy wind howled, wherever it passed, the forests and hills turned into ice sculptures.

Sun Wukong didn't make any move, a circle of flames bloomed from his feet, wrapping around the Mountain God and the huge turtle, isolating them from the cold air, unaffected.

Sun Wukong took a step forward: "What must I do to get some flat peaches?"

"There's no way."

The white head laughed loudly: "Unless you can defeat us, otherwise, forget it."

"That's simple."

Sun Wukong reached out his hand.

Before the giant dragon could react, Wukong's hand now held a metallic long stick, towering ten thousand feet high.

"Please spare us, immortal."

The azure head fell to its knees in submission.

"What a disgrace."

The white head was furious, raising its head to glare at Sun Wukong: "Take however many you want yourself!"

Inside it was terrified: Good heavens, if that stick were to smash down, wouldn't the both of us be squashed into paste!

"Could you two please show the way?"

The Mountain God, on the one hand astonished by Sun Wukong's power, asked.

The Azure Dragon glanced at him: "You're the Mountain God, don't you know the way?"

The Mountain God shook his head: "I don't know which one it is."

"Humph."

The white head suddenly snorted coldly: "You don't know which one it is, how would we know?"

Not only the Mountain God, but the two-headed dragon had planted so many trees, they had also forgotten which one was the flat peach.

"It doesn't matter."

Sun Wukong released the two-headed dragon: "Take me there."

"Please, immortal."

The two-headed dragon returned to normal, about to lead Sun Wukong inside, then gave another glance to the huge turtle.

"This big one seems to have a strange taste in its mouth."

The azure head said: "Why does it seem familiar…"

The huge turtle hesitated to speak.

"Ah, that's right!"

The azure head remembered: "Last year at the Mountain God's birthday banquet, you, White Dragon, also had this taste in your mouth, it's..."

"Enough!"

The white head interrupted: "Leave it here!"

The huge turtle looked at the white head in sympathetic understanding, then stayed behind.

Sun Wukong followed the two-headed dragon into the Peach Garden, where the peach trees were lush, varied in shape, and the branches were laden with flat peaches that were white with a blush of red.

"The Immortal Peach Orchard is even more beautiful than this place."

Sun Wukong couldn't help but think.

A hint of homesickness rose in his heart, but he suppressed it for the moment.

After a long search, he stopped by a peach tree that had a grass skirt placed beside it.

"Whose grass skirt is this?"

Sun Wukong asked.

The white head glanced at it, saying, "It's not mine, I can't wear it."

The Azure Dragon immediately answered: "It must be the mischievous demons from the Peach Garden weaving their way in for fun."

"I don't think so."

Sun Wukong looked up, and the peach tree was laden with crystal-clear, plump Flat Peaches that seemed like they would drip water if squeezed.

"It has to be this one."

He said.

"Impossible."

The two-headed dragon shook its head: "We remember planting it by the river, not here."

Just then, a burst of laughter rang out in the sky.

"Fang Mountain, I, Fu Xi, have come to deliver the wedding invitations!"

The sound made the Giant Dragon shudder all over.

"Damn it, that calamity star is here!"

"How did he appear here."

The two heads panicked, and amid their confusion, the peach tree in front of them suddenly moved.

It jumped up from the ground, grabbed a grass skirt with its branches, quickly wrapped it around its waist, shook its legs a few times, and ran off in a cloud of dust.

"This... this..."

The two-headed dragon was immediately stunned.

"It really is this tree."

The Mountain God said as he crouched down; while the peach tree was making its escape, a dozen or so Flat Peaches had fallen.

"Just perfect."

He wanted to pick up the Flat Peaches.

However, the Flat Peaches that fell to the ground sensed danger and immediately rolled a few turns, suddenly sprouted legs, and ran off in a cloud of dust.

"Mommy, wait for us!"

They chased after the peach tree.

Everyone was stunned.

"You idiot!"

Then, the Azure Dragon roared at the White Dragon: "I told you, when the Flat Peaches are ripe, you must eat them, look because we waited too long, even the Flat Peaches have sprouted spirits!"

"Aren't you also reluctant to eat them?"

The White Dragon retorted unwillingly.

Fu Xi outside seemed to hear the voices.

"Fang Mountain, so you're hiding here!"

His voice approached the Peach Garden.

Sun Wukong thought of the giant tortoise outside and immediately walked to the edge of the Peach Garden.

The two-headed dragon went to look, and Fu Xi had already reached the valley, looking surprised at the giant tortoise.

"Idiot!"

The White Dragon felt anxious and couldn't help shouting: "Play dead quickly, otherwise he's going to make soup out of you!"

The giant tortoise reacted, just about to play dead, but Fu Xi moved faster.

With a "bang," Fu Xi quickly lay on the ground.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"Is he, is he playing dead?"

The white head asked in astonishment.

"It seems like it."

Just after the Azure Dragon spoke, Fu Xi realized, and suddenly jumped up.

"Who, who dares to make soup out of me."

Fu Xi was furious.

He was the most formidable person in this world, ever since his dad choked to death on a meal, there has been no one more formidable than him!

"Is it you?"

Fu Xi looked at the Mountain God: "Not right."

He then shifted his gaze to Sun Wukong: "It must be you!"

"We meet again."

Sun Wukong said.

Fu Xi was stunned for a moment: "Great Immortal, how come you look different... No, what are you doing here?"

"I've come for some Flat Peaches."

Sun Wukong replied.

"Ha ha, I also came for Flat Peaches."

Fu Xi laughed heartily, then looked at the two dragons: "Give a few Flat Peaches to the Great Immortal, and the rest are for me, I'll use them to entertain guests!"

He said warmly as he walked up to Sun Wukong.

"I was just looking for the Great Immortal, you've helped me time and again, I must invite you to drink at the wedding feast."

Sun Wukong was a bit puzzled.

How did he help Fu Xi again?

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