Wu Jian becomes empty

The two of them had nothing in common, and they didn't talk much along the way, except that Monkey King asked something and Tang Seng answered, they didn't say much. There was a person in their hearts who listened to many things they said, and listened silently. , understand, understand.

Tang Seng said that it was too uncomfortable for Ma Tun, and he wanted to rest his feet. By the way, he asked Sun Wukong to relieve his cravings. After all, he pretended to be a mortal and wanted to eat anyway.

Sun Wukong asked him: "Why do you go so slowly and rush to the west instead of speeding up?"

Tang Seng rolled his eyes and said, "Are you rushing back to the west?"

Sun Wukong went to alms for alms with his bowl...

A man in white clothes floated here from afar, and Monkey King saw that it was someone he didn't like, who came to look for Tang Seng, so he naturally hid away, and saw another man in white clothes, the difference was that he was covered with a layer of black gauze, which made him look like a ghost. False and true.He had never seen it before, but he had a feeling of deja vu.

Sun Wukong looked at the man opposite him who was as quiet as a picture, and the irritability in his heart seemed to be calmed down by something. He walked slowly towards that man, but saw that man looked up to drink, threw the empty bottle casually, and shattered it. The pieces of porcelain on the ground broke the tranquility and fell to the ground. They were quickly and tightly hugged by Monkey King, and were not pierced by the pieces on the ground.

Yang Jian yearned for that warm embrace, bowed his head inward, and called a person's name like a memory: "Sun Wukong."

Monkey King was stunned for a moment, how did he know his name?But then I thought about it, how could someone not know his name when there was a big disturbance in the sky.But being called by someone in my arms is indeed a different feeling.

"It's useless if I can't protect my relatives." Yang Jian said, already crying, never shed tears, with today's embrace, coupled with drunkenness, let him cry a lot, " Back then, I couldn't do anything when I saw my relatives lying bloodied beside me. Now I think I have the ability to protect them, but I personally ruined the happiness she has been lusting after. Why didn't she tell me earlier, why didn't she tell me earlier...why... ..."

The tears of the person in his arms wet his front and penetrated into his heart.

……

"Brother."

"See you poor monk, Guanyin Bodhisattva." As he said that, he was about to kneel down when he got off his horse.Guanyin walked over and hurriedly pulled him up.

"You are not Subhuti, you are a golden cicada, and you have not forgotten your past memories, because it is Subhuti who drank Mengpo soup after crossing the Naihe bridge, not you."

"Haha, Junior Brother, since you know everything, are you here to arrest me now?"

"I'm here to help you. An ordinary white horse can't take you to the west at all, so I came to help you find a dragon horse, which can at least protect you." Guanyin looked at Tang Seng's indifferent face and said: "This dragon horse It's the third prince of the Dragon King of the West Sea, Ao Lie. He violated the rules of heaven by setting fire to the pearl bestowed by the Jade Emperor, and he was going to be beheaded. It was only by me that he was spared the death penalty, and now he is demoted to Shepan Mountain. He will take you there."

"I do not want."

"If you don't want him, he will only be beheaded."

"..."

Guanyin left the last sentence, not listening to what he said, left the bottle sealed with Ao Lie, turned around and disappeared into the clouds stepping on the lotus.

Tang Seng waited until he disappeared, rode a horse, held the bottle, and went to look for his apprentice.

I saw Monkey King sitting on a rock by the sea, holding Yang Jian who was already asleep in his arms, the setting sun was like blood, covering them all inside.

Tang Seng looked at them enviously, seeing each other, getting to know each other, so what if they didn't know each other, in the end they were no match for the original intention, the instinct hidden deep in his heart.

Tang Seng shouted to Sun Wukong: "Disciple, let's go."

They still have a long way to go, and it is too unworthy to delay for a moment of happiness now.

Hearing the master's call, Monkey King came back to his senses, put him away, and made a tiger skin blanket to put on him.

Monkey King jumped over, Tang Seng stepped on the white horse, and the two went west again. After walking for a long time, Tang Seng turned his head and saw the figure on the invisible seashore, and asked Monkey King curiously: "Do you know who he is?"

"do not know."

"I don't know, you just take advantage of others."

"Stop arguing!!" Sun Wukong was very annoyed, he couldn't figure out too many things; why Yang Jian didn't see him all the time, and why he felt a strange and inexplicable feeling towards someone he didn't know.

A punch hit a thick tree, startling a forest of birds.

"You still haven't achieved Wukong."

The two were silent all the way, getting closer and closer to Pan Snake Mountain. The dragon released by Guanyin sprang out from the dragon and went straight towards his white horse. The dragon opened its empty mouth and swallowed the white horse.

Monkey King chose to ignore it, and Tang Seng said, I am a mortal who can't beat the dragon, so I let the white dragon eat the white horse.

Bailong transformed into a human form and introduced: "I am the third prince of the West Sea Dragon Palace, Ao Lie."

After Ao Lie made the introduction, the two of them didn't give any response, which annoyed Ao Lie: "Hey, give me some response!"

Sun Wukong looked disgusted: "I don't like people from Xihai."

"..."

Tang Seng Shun Mao: "I know, I know. You are here to replace my useless white horse, come on!"

Ao Lie looked at Tang Seng's bright smile and Sun Wukong's hostility, feeling that his future journey must be very difficult.