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

Shock, Monkey King has never felt such a shock.

The person behind him was sticking tightly to his back—to be precise, he was sticking to the man's back.

And that voice is Yi Xing.

Monkey King moved his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.He is still immersed in disbelief, unable to imagine and understand what happened now.

At this moment, Sun Wukong really wanted to find a mirror to take a picture of what he looks like now.But don't think about it, he should have turned into that man by now.

The heart was beating fast all the time, and that inexplicable feeling made the whole person feel uncomfortable.It was as if the heart was about to jump out of the chest.

Sun Wukong couldn't help raising his hand to cover his chest, where these strange feelings came from.

The sense of touch behind him was extremely obvious, Sun Wukong's hands and feet seemed to be numb, and he couldn't move to push Yixing away.He could only let him hug him from behind.

The part that fits behind, or even the whole body, Sun Wukong felt as if he was being burned.That hot feeling can be said to be comparable to being locked in the furnace for calcination by the Taishang Laojun.

Even more uncomfortable.

Sun Wukong just recalled that he had never been so close to Yixing.Even if this is just a fantasy in memory.

In the past, just touching it a little bit made me feel inexplicable.But now they are really close together.

Sun Wukong secretly recited the Qingxin mantra several times to calm himself down quickly.But the current situation and mood changes can no longer be controlled by myself.

This feeling is so real, so real that Sun Wukong almost believes that this is reality.

The feeling that his heart was about to jump out was uncontrollable, Sun Wukong couldn't help thinking, maybe it was because this was the man's body that he felt so strange?

He is now staring at the body of Yi Xing's lover, and it is Yi Xing who is holding him.

After figuring this out, the expression on Sun Wukong's face could not help but slowly sink.

How could he forget that the reason why Yixing hugged him was because Yixing was hugging that man, not himself.

Sun Wukong blinked, then he slowly raised his hand, looking down at the hand that was wrapping around his arm.

It was the same as what I usually saw, it was slender and well-defined.

I don't know, does it feel the same as that time, with a hint of warmth?

I thought so in my heart, but the action in my hand had already taken action first.

Sun Wukong stretched out the hand that did not belong to him, and then gently and carefully poked Yixing's hand.

There was a chuckle in his ear, which was also the same thing deep in his mind.Familiar and feel flustered.

The hand gripped him firmly.

It was only then that Monkey King discovered that the man's hands were very thin, compared to Yi Xing, his hands could almost be held by Yi Xing.

That warm, yearning feeling.Slowly from the palm of the hand through every tendon to every nerve of the body.

"Let's go." Yi Xing behind him said softly.

Before Sun Wukong could react, he was half-embraced by Yi Xing, after he stood up.Yi Xing didn't let go of his hand, and kept holding himself.

He walked in front and pulled Monkey King behind him.

Monkey King raised his eyes and looked at Yi Xing carefully. This was Yi Xing at that time.

"There are people from the heaven and the Buddha world, but I don't think they will do anything to you." Yi Xing said.

"Who knows your identity, except Sanqing, the Jade Emperor and the Buddhas, no one else knows."

Yi Xing stopped his voice, and seeing that Sun Wukong didn't pay attention to him, he turned around with a chuckle.

"Little five?"

Sun Wukong hurriedly looked away, but with this expression on his long face.Yi Xing just pretended that he was silent as usual.

The two of them just walked hand in hand, one behind the other.Monkey King just kept paying attention to the hands they were holding, and didn't notice that they were walking there.

After reacting, he heard a noisy voice, and Monkey King suddenly opened his eyes.

Unknowingly, they have already come to a strange place, several houses built with branches and leaves, and some wooden houses.

Some of the walking people had strange runes painted on their faces, or they were demon cultivators who directly revealed some characteristics of their real bodies.

The aura of this place is really complicated, and Monkey King has not yet seen clearly what this place is.

"Brother!" Suddenly a rough voice came.

Sun Wukong was taken aback for a moment, the voice was very familiar, and after following the sound, his mind became even more confused.

Bull Demon King?

"Big... Xingzhe is back too!" The Bull Demon King held his hands in his hands, the horns on his head were red, and he looked extremely healthy.

Sun Wukong pursed his lips and did not reply.

Before Yi Xing let go of Sun Wukong's hand, he lightly patted the Bull Demon King's head with his other hand.Then he said a few words casually, and pulled Monkey King to the side.

Going through those crowds, Sun Wukong always felt like he was dreaming.

No—he was in a dream right now.

"The Demon Ancestor and Xingzhe went out for a few days, and finally came back." Suddenly, another clear voice came.

Sun Wukong followed his reputation and saw a young man with silver hair and an outstanding appearance among human beings.

"Honorable One." Yi Xing stopped in his tracks, pulled Monkey King closer to him, and greeted the young man.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and Xingzhe's complexion is not very good." Bodhi stared at Monkey King with a smile.

Sun Wukong frowned, his first reaction was to shake his face, but the thoughts in his mind quieted down.

The young man in front of him was very familiar, but his appearance was strange.

Sun Wukong took a deep breath, perhaps it was the subconscious idea in the man's mind.

"Master nephew!" Bodhi didn't finish teasing, he waved his hand behind Sun Wukong and the others.

"Amitabha, Master Demon Patriarch and Pilgrim have returned." The visitor first recited a sentence of Buddha's words softly.He greeted Yixing and the others again, and then looked at Bodhi and nodded slightly.

"Uncle Master."

Sun Wukong's pupils shrank, and he stared closely at the monk in plain cassock, feeling like a storm surged in his heart.

Tang Sanzang?

But in the next moment, Monkey King denied it.If it's not Tang Sanzang, then he is Jin Chanzi.

And that young man called Nephew Jin Chanzi, so he should also be a Buddhist.But seeing him doesn't look like a monk.

His hand was pulled, and Monkey King turned around. Yi Xing leaned close to his ear and whispered, "We ignore them."

Ok?

"My lord and Xingzhe, walk slowly, nephew, then we can continue to discuss our yesterday..."

Sun Wukong still couldn't help but look back at the two of them.Jin Chanzi's face was indifferent. Compared with his later reincarnation Tang Sanzang, the two had no similarities at all.

But who is that silver-haired young man?

"Sitian Tathagata just returned, and Bodhi had the opportunity to talk to Elder Jin Chan." Seeing Sun Wukong's slightly concerned look, Yi Xing explained in a low voice.

Bodhi...

Hearing the familiar name, Monkey King opened his eyes wide and subconsciously blurted out, "Who is Bodhi?"

Yi Xing was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses. He laughed softly and said, "The prospective one didn't want to go back and forth with Tathagata, so he took the Taoist name for himself and called him Bodhi."

He lowered his head and patted Monkey King on the head, "I told you, but you didn't listen."

Sun Wukong couldn't help being emotional, he turned his head and kept staring in the direction of Bodhi and Jin Chanzi, and waited for them to leave.Sun Wukong still didn't look back.

Bodhi, master.

His appearance is very different from that of the old grandfather in his memory. Earlier, he had transformed into a Taoist priest and mixed into the Buddhist scriptures team, but Monkey King hadn't recognized him yet.

But now he has a new look, and Sun Wukong suddenly wonders what Bodhi's real appearance looks like.

"Xiao Wu!" The voice in the ear couldn't help but increase.

Sun Wukong turned his head when he heard the words, but bumped into a face that was close at hand.

Then, the corner of his mouth softened suddenly.An inexplicable sense of touch came from the corner of his mouth, and Monkey King opened his eyes wide in fright, looking at the person in front of him in confusion.

After a few breaths, Yi Xing left a little.He lowered his head and frowned at the person in front of him.He sighed lightly, and gently pressed the corner of his mouth that he had just kissed with one hand.Roll over your lips slowly.

"Xiao Wu, listen to me."

Monkey King who has not yet reacted: "..."

Countless fireworks seemed to be ignited in my mind, and those fireworks bloomed in an instant.The noise made my mind dizzy, and my feet were almost weak and I couldn't stand up.

As for the heart, if Sun Wukong hadn't raised his hand to hold it down, make sure it's still there.Otherwise, Sun Wukong would have thought his heart was beating out.

Then Monkey King followed Yi to their cabin with a blank mind, like a little doll being led.

This wooden house is no stranger, Monkey King has seen it before.In the last dream, it may also carry some subconscious memories of that man.

Sun Wukong sat obediently on the chair, his eyes moved with Yi Xing.

Is that how Yi Xing got along with the person he likes in the past?

Sun Wukong suddenly looked down at his strange hands, and his heart suddenly sank.

He realized again that this body now belonged to that man.And everything that happened now was Yi Xing and his previous experience.

Sun Wukong, who was suddenly depressed: "..."