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

Bodhi and Tang Sanzang came to their side, and Bodhi greeted Yixing perfunctorily.

"Xing Zhe, Lord Yi Xing." Tang Sanzang clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha softly.

Yi Xing, who was behind, squinted his eyes and carefully looked at the two people who came to disturb him suddenly.Especially the aura on them...

He couldn't remember what the aura of Bodhi and Jin Chanzi was like many years ago.But now it is familiar, as if it has just been seen before.

Yi Xing just looked at Bodhi, and Bodhi nodded at Yi Xing with a smile on his face.

Sure enough, not only myself and Monkey King, but also Bodhi and Tang Sanzang who came in also returned to their respective bodies in the previous life.

Yi Xing frowned, his gaze wandered over those three.Seeing Sun Wukong holding the long sword tightly, he had a faint tendency to talk to the two masters, especially Bodhi.

"Why don't you see Huang Sui?" Yi Xing said lightly.

Since it was Bodhi who came in, Huang Sui should still be a deterrent to him.

Hearing this, Bodhi raised his eyebrows, although he didn't know why Yixing suddenly mentioned his hometown of Guangsui.But he still responded happily, "Huang Sui doesn't seem to be here."

Yi Xing raised the corners of his mouth, and he lowered his head and smiled, counting him amazing.

"I haven't seen the elder for a few days, I think the venerable will find the elder first." Seeing that he couldn't do it, Yi Xing turned his attention to Tang Sanzang who had a calm and compassionate face.

As soon as the voice fell, I was still thinking about how to communicate with Sun Wukong, but I directly called him to Wukong to reveal his identity.It is still the same as in the previous life, calling the traveler first, and walking according to the previous path.

But Yixing's words accidentally poked a thorn in Tang Sanzang's heart.He frowned slightly, and turned his head to look at Bodhi calmly.

is it?

Sun Wukong hid his hands on the edge of his sleeves, and he held the long sword tightly, and his strength couldn't help but increase a lot.

He stared fixedly at the two familiar people, his mouth moved slightly, but he was still speechless.

That silver-haired young man is Bodhi, his first master.

Yi Xing next to him suddenly felt complicated.Thinking back carefully, I am not a narrow-minded person.Sun Wukong just treats them as elders, and talking to them is not a big deal.

No matter how deep his relationship with Bodhi and Tang Sanzang is, he can't shake the importance of himself in Monkey King's heart.

important……

The smile on Yixing's face slowly disappeared.

what's importantSun Wukong only has the memory of his previous life now, and judging by his alienated appearance towards him, it seems that he has not fully replaced himself into his previous life.

To put it more clearly, it seems that there is a memory of a stranger suddenly.It's just his experience before walking that stranger.

Yi Xing took a deep breath, he pursed his lips, and his expression became serious.The mood is getting more and more complicated. Since Sun Wukong wants to talk to his two masters so much, then... let's talk?

How to say, why Bodhi and Tang Sanzang became Sun Wukong's masters was also entrusted by myself at the beginning.

retribution.

"So I didn't know that Xiao Wu still liked Buddha's talk." Yi Xing put on a smirk on his face, walked up to Monkey King, patted his head lightly, and pressed it again.

"Huh?" Sun Wukong turned his head, a little confused.

What do you like?

Looking at the past, the sky is crimson, and countless fires are burning the sky.It seemed that the red light was going to burn up the whole land.

Contrary to the red light here, there are several huge water columns in the sky on the other side.The water column is continuously turbulent from the sky.

The struggle between water and fire is the human world.

Originally, this was a land that could give birth to countless lovely creatures, but because of these disasters, it became full of creatures everywhere.

The gods worked together to destroy the central source of black inflammation.But the creatures born in this weather, even though they caused these tragedies, are still under the protection of heaven and earth.

Hei Yan hid himself in the small world he created, and it was only waiting to either recover slowly, or to integrate the brothers who were born with him at the beginning.

If there is that half of the soul, it will become a more powerful existence.It will become the most powerful creature in the world.

When Sun Wukong opened his eyes again, there was darkness in front of him.There is no light in sight, as if every corner is shrouded in darkness.

He clearly remembered that he was still talking to Tang Sanzang just now, but in the blink of an eye, he appeared in this place again.

Monkey King also clearly remembered that he was just caught in a dream.Dreams are ever-changing, and thinking about it is within the expected range.

Especially... Sun Wukong is here, every inch of the ground can really feel a strange atmosphere.

This is also the first time he has been in this dreamland for so long, and he can empathize with him in his previous life.

These familiar breaths seemed to be emanating from him.In other words, these should also belong to oneself.

The corner of Sun Wukong's mouth twitched slightly, as if to show a smile, but he struggled back and forth between pleasure and sarcasm.

Bodhi and Tang Sanzang, who were outside the darkness, were stunned for a moment. They looked at each other, and they both saw puzzlement in each other's eyes.So they looked at Yi Xing who had stood up and walked to the window in unison.

What's happening here?

They knew the dream set by the black flames, in order to trap Monkey King.But when a real person disappears like that, one has to be prepared.

Now, where did Monkey King go?

"Master Yixing?" Tang Sanzang still had that calm expression, his face was so calm that no waves could be revealed.

Yi Xing closed his eyes, and his face was also very calm.He didn't respond directly to Tang Sanzang's words, and tapped the backs of his fingers irregularly with his hands behind his back.

After the interest count...

Tang Sanzang and Bodhi: "..."

Why did you disappear without saying hello?

Bodhi walked over to the place where Yi Xing was standing before his figure disappeared, and shook his hand.He wasn't very unhappy, on the contrary, he felt more and more happy.

Both Yixing and Monkey King are gone, so here, isn't it just me and my nephew?

My apprentice told him not to leave the other party's sight easily.

Now they have entered this dream again, surrounded by old acquaintances, but they are from later.

This kind of thing that belonged exclusively to him and his nephew made Bodhi inexplicably happy and proud.

Even if there is a Tathagata here, it is just a person who lives in the past.Is it possible that the nephew will continue to ask Tathagata how?

Because of Monkey King's accident, Tang Sanzang has ignored his idea of ​​following the past memory again.

That being the case, Bodhi can do whatever he wants without changing history.

At this moment, they are in such a quiet and good atmosphere.It is true that something nice should be said, but what?

Yixing frowned and thought hard, but when he turned his head, he saw Tang Sanzang who was already sitting upright.Seeing the posture, Tang Sanzang was about to enter samadhi in the next moment.

Bodhi hurried over, and he sat in front of Tang Sanzang, hesitant to speak.

Will I be beaten if I disturb my nephew?

"If Master Uncle is fine, then he will calmly wait for Wukong and Lord Yixing." Tang Sanzang folded his hands without opening his eyes.

Bodhi quickly calmed down, he frowned and quickly thought about what to say.Suddenly he remembered something and nodded solemnly.

"There is indeed something."

As soon as the words fell, Tang Sanzang opened his eyes and looked straight at Bodhi, as if waiting for Bodhi to say something.

"Then master, tell me quickly."

"Wukong has been affected by the Black Flame here, and some changes have taken place in this world." His tone was dignified, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

"What's the matter?" Tang Sanzang also frowned, spinning Buddhist beads in his hand.

"There is more black inflammation in Guangsui's body."

As soon as the words fell, Tang Sanzang's pupils shrank, and he looked at Bodhi in a little surprise, feeling that this matter was too shocking.

"But Guangsui has already left the barrier first, so I asked her to go back to the mountain to suppress that aura for the time being. The final key still depends on Wukong's own choice."

"Wukong..." Tang Sanzang pursed his lips, and the speed of turning the beads in his hands was much faster.

After a moment of silence, Tang Sanzang looked up at Bodhi.

"We should have trust in Wukong and Lord Yixing." Tang Sanzang raised his hands in front of him, and softly recited the Buddha.

"Also for the sake of history, we will do our best on the sidelines."

"My nephew said so."

The expression on Tang Sanzang's face softened slightly, "Besides, all the masters and uncles are here, so there won't be any confusion about this question."

Bodhi curled his lips and smiled.

"Actually, I really have something to do." Bodhi cleared his throat, and he stretched out his fingers to pinch some warrants.

A stream of light flew towards Tang Sanzang.

"Uncle, this is?"

"Before Guangsui left, I asked me to bring you some words."

What words?Tang Sanzang frowned and looked at the beam of light wrapped around his fingers seriously.Then he closed his eyes and probed his consciousness into the streamer.

Bodhi was very satisfied, the apprentice is good, and tried every means to create opportunities for himself and his nephew to get along with each other.

And Tang Sanzang here also quickly read the news left by Guangsui Immortal.He frowned, carefully recalling those trivial things when he first met Guangsui real person.

Most of what Guangsui Master said just now conveyed the words of Guanyin Bodhisattva.And among them, such a thing was also said.

Tang Sanzang said softly: "The curse?"

Sun Wukong simply closed his eyes and quietly recalled the memories of his previous life, calculating when and what would happen.In other words, when did those voices appear.

Only then did Sun Wukong, who had a memory, react.Not only himself, but even the self in his previous life often had Hei Yan's voice in his head.Those voices bewitched me all the time.

Sun Wukong thought that the noisy noise in his dream was probably an old problem left over from his previous life.

In the final analysis, it was all my fault in my previous life.