"Why is the Spirit King here?" Taibaijinxing composed himself and asked, bowing.
"Old brother, you see me as an outsider." Sun Wukong draped his arm over Taibaijinxing's shoulder, "I was just doing my duties in Heaven, had some free time, and took a stroll to show my two maidens around the scenic celestial palace… But as for you, old fellow, you also seem to have leisure to enjoy such elegance."
Taibaijinxing's cheeks reddened slightly, he coughed twice, "Just passing by, couldn't help myself, couldn't help myself."
Sun Wukong didn't dwell on the topic, but instead said, "These fairies, they are rehearsing for the Flat Peach Banquet in ten years' time, aren't they? I wonder if my old Sun will be invited to the banquet?"
Days in the Heavens are long; ten years on Earth is but ten days in Heaven.
It isn't too early to mention it.