从凌霄宝殿回来,孙悟空在天上走了半日。
不是赶路,就是走。
云层在脚下扯成絮状,有的地方已经塌陷,露出底下人间的轮廓——山是灰的,城是暗的,炊烟在零零散散的地方升起来,细得像是要断掉。他一脚踩在一块云头上,那云头软了,从脚心往下陷,他随手跨开,换了块硬的,继续走。
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