When the golden cudgel becomes a gong [Journey to the West]

Towards evening, the drizzle poured down.This time they have learned to directly put down the enchantment to block the rain, instead of the theory that contact is naturally destined as Tang Sanzang said.

Monkey King stood guard outside the door. He turned his head and glanced at Tang Sanzang who was sitting cross-legged in meditation and was about to read his evening class, and next to him was sitting cross-legged, but looking at Tang Sanzang Bodhi with a smile on his chin.

Tsk, why does it look so obscene?

Sun Wukong shook his head, he turned around silently and walked out again, then leaned against the wall with the golden cudgel in his arms, looking up at the gray sky.

The raindrops fell on the roof, making the sound of fine rain, and I felt a sense of tranquility for a moment after being quiet.

Sun Wukong closed his eyes and took a short rest.I recall everything that happened during the day in my mind.

It happened so suddenly that even now, Monkey King is still panicking.

The complex emotions of both annoyance and joy have been lingering in my mind, and all kinds of chaotic memories are lingering.

In the end, the most profound scene of Sun Wukong was actually the scene where Yi Xing hugged his dead favorite and he disappeared in his arms again.

--I will not say.

Monkey King pursed his lips for a while, and these words seemed to be echoing in his ears.

Yixing actually said it directly to himself, but he didn't say it.He didn't say it?Sun Wukong was dissatisfied with this. As a soul that had not recovered his vitality, he dared to directly refuse his own question.

This kind of audacity is simply too much.

"Hey, come out."

After a while, Sun Wukong stretched out his finger and tapped the golden cudgel in his arms lightly.

Another time to open his eyes, there was indeed some light shining beside him, and a clear figure gradually appeared in that light.

She was dressed in light golden clothes, and her long black hair was tied with only a ribbon.There was a smile in his eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his jade-like appearance did not look like a demon cultivator at all.

The heart couldn't stop beating fast again, Monkey King looked at it for a moment, then turned his face away.He looked up at the sky silently, and then secretly watched Yixing's every move from the corner of his eye.

It feels like a magic barrier.

Today, he saw Yi Xing's face inexplicably.Unexpectedly, the legendary Master Demon Ancestor is not really ugly.

Even if it is different from ordinary people's aesthetics, Sun Wukong thinks this face is good-looking, even better than Tang Sanzang.

It seems that the mood has almost eased, Sun Wukong cleared his throat, and when he was about to turn his head to say something, suddenly there was a low exclamation from the side.

"Master Yixing?"

Sun Wukong followed his reputation, and then his face darkened, and the good mood that had finally risen faded away.

I saw Guangsui real person holding a whisk and casually putting it on his hand.Looking at the appearance, the whisk looks like the one of Bodhi.

Seeing that Sun Wukong was looking at her, Guangsui real person quickly looked back, and then continued to smile with a dignified look, pretending that she couldn't see Yixing.

"Goku."

Yi Xing stood beside him, looked down at Sun Wukong, smiled lightly, and didn't intend to pay attention to Guangsui real person.

Little did he know that he had been completely sold out by his trusted partners, and Guangsui Zhenren was still doing his best to keep track of Yixing.

She turned her head and glanced at the master who had fallen into the obsessive state she hadn't seen for a long time, and then took a deep breath, thinking about whether to discuss the matter of the master with Monkey King.

But Sun Wukong didn't understand Guangsui real person at all, and even the coldness in his eyes became more and more obvious.There was already a faint tendency to darken the stern face.

It is said that this senior sister is annoying and an eyesore, and every time she bumps into herself, she wants to talk about serious things.

"Wukong." Master Guangsui raised his hand and patted his chest. She calmed down for a long time, and finally decided to let it go.

Fangzheng, isn't everyone here for Xing Zhe?It's just an identity, and it doesn't matter if you know it.Besides, if it is exposed, Elder Jin Chan may feel familiar with that name.

"En." Sun Wukong tilted his head and responded perfunctorily.He clicked his ears, feeling a little impatient in his heart, why is this senior sister still here?

"Don't you think that Taoist priest is very familiar?"

"Hmm." Sun Wukong was perfunctory again.

Naturally, he also asked Yixing, and Yixing said that this was an old friend of his.It's just that he still can't remember who it was.

Master Guangsui took another deep breath, shook off the whisk in her hand, and held it between the two of them.

"Look, I'm holding his whisk."

Sun Wukong calmed down a little, he looked at the senior sister expressionlessly, and remained silent.

"You think, if I didn't know him very well, how could I take his things?" Guangsui Zhenren secretly straightened his back, with a confident smile in his eyes.

See, my hint is already obvious.

"Well, acquaintance."

"If you think about it carefully, who else can we two meet together?"

Sun Wukong subconsciously looked at Yixing next to him, and then slightly raised the corner of his mouth.He leaned against the wall with a half-smile, and then his eyes flowed back and forth between Yixing and Guangsui real person.

Oh, why don't you say it, I can't help it.Immortal Guangsui read silently, she patiently kept her eyes on Monkey King.

"Yi Xing?" Sun Wukong said the name with some reluctance, then tightened his mouth and tapped the golden cudgel with his fingers.Much stronger than before.

"Ah?" Immortal Guangsui frowned, subconsciously looked at Yi Xing who had been smiling lightly, and then quickly waved her hand, "No, Master Yi Xing is gone, it can't be him."

Sun Wukong: "..."

That dissatisfaction rose to another level again.

"By the way, I seem to have forgotten to mention that Bodhi can also see me." Yixing said calmly after seeing enough excitement.

A very familiar name came out of Yi Xing's mouth.Sun Wukong's pupils suddenly narrowed, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Yixing, with disbelief in his eyes.

Bodhi?master!

Yi Xing sighed softly, then smiled lightly and stretched out his hand to pat Monkey King's arm.

"Yes, he is our master, Patriarch Bodhi." Master Guangsui moved closer to Sun Wukong, and then whispered.

After a few breaths, the air suddenly seemed to freeze, and it became extraordinarily quiet.

Sun Wukong's heart seemed to be pressed by something heavy, and his breathing was so heavy that he seemed to be unable to breathe.

Bodhi is the master.

At the beginning when he studied art with a teacher, the ancestor cared for him very much, and he spared no effort to wish to give all his abilities to himself.Later, the patriarch kicked himself out of the mountain gate, and even warned himself not to tell anything about his apprenticeship.

It seemed that hundreds of years had passed, and he hadn't seen Patriarch again for so long.Even in the Heavenly Court, he occasionally asked those immortals secretly, but all he got was news that everyone had never heard of.It seems that there is no such person in this world.

Monkey King moved his mouth, but his throat seemed to be stuck, and he felt a faint soreness.

"But the master is full of elders now, and he doesn't have the heart to pay attention to the two of us." Guangsui Zhenren continued to sigh with emotion.

More than a dozen breaths later, first, Guangsui real person, she looked at Monkey King and Yi Xing in surprise, and then covered her mouth.

"You..." When did you get involved again?