[Journey to the West] Don't call me Wukong

Coming out of Wuzhuang Temple, I naturally led them all the way to Huangmei, hoping that that kid would be able to really trap the bald head.

Looking up at the bald head, he sat upright and looked like he had nothing to do with himself.

I smiled and said, "Master, are you hungry?"

The bald man opened his eyes and looked at the sky, sang the Buddha's name, and said with a smile, "What's the rush, we're almost here."

"Master, where are we going?" Zhutou asked curiously while carrying the rake, "Why do you seem to know everything? Since you know everything, why don't you tell the disciples to taste the fruit?"

"That's right!" Lao Sha also took two quick steps and complained, "Seeing those fruits disappear as soon as they fall on the ground, it's really heartbreaking."

The bald man took out two ginseng fruits from his bosom and gave them to them respectively, then smiled at me: "As long as there is time to rescue these two, give them to Wu Neng and Wu Jing."

I was noncommittal: "Didn't Master say that even though this fruit is good, it is still inferior to flat peaches? I have eaten flat peaches a few years ago, so I don't care if I don't eat this fruit."

"That's right, this fruit is an evil thing, and I don't know what will happen if I eat it." The bald man glanced sideways at the two who were eating well, "They are like this anyway, but you, you can't help it." It’s something that needs to be paid attention to.”

I smiled, stepped forward to lead the horse, and walked in the direction of Huangmei Jian Temple.

"What Master said is that you love me the most, so of course you don't have the heart to make me make any mistakes."

"What you said is that I always love you most in my heart."

I got goosebumps all over the floor, I really want to whip him up.However, a golden light flashed in front of my eyes, and a resplendent and magnificent temple appeared in front of me. I was pleasantly surprised. Sure enough, that kid has some skills, and this time he can't trap me with golden cymbals.

"Look, master, the place in front is a good temple!"

The bald man nodded with a smile, and looked at me with unexpectedly meaningful eyes.

"Yes, I just don't know if this is the end."

Before walking into the mountain gate, the bald man grabbed me, his expression was a bit depressed, as if he had a premonition of something, he pulled me and asked, "Kongkong, what will you do if you go to become a teacher?"

I froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "Where is Master going?"

The bald man's expression moved slightly, his eyes looked behind me, I turned my head following his gaze, and Zhu Tou and Lao Sha had already fainted on the ground, looking like they didn't even know they were alive or dead.

"This……"

I was about to go over to investigate immediately, but was held back by the bald man.

"It's been said that the ginseng fruit is unloading, and accidents will happen if you eat it."

I stared: "Then why don't you let me save them?"

"How do you save it? Will you change 72 times, or can you climb into the sky and enter the earth? Kong Kong, you neither want to nor can't. Why do you say and do these things against your will?"

I blinked, and the person in front of me looked bald, but the words he said were unrecognizable.

"Master, what's the matter with you?"

The bald man laughed, lifted his monk's robe and walked into the mountain gate, singing a verse as he walked.

"I am completely intact from where I came from, and I am not stained with dust when I go out. The Buddha's heart is me and I am the Buddha. To destroy the Buddha is like destroying my body."

"My body promises a Buddha, but the Buddha blocks my eyes, so I will dig out my eyes. My body promises a Buddha, but the Buddha disturbs my heart, so I don't want this heart! Wukong, you have to remember, as a teacher, you will never I owe you!"

I stared at him blankly. I seem to have heard these words somewhere, but I really can't remember them.

The bald head stood proudly outside the hall, and the north wind blew his robe violently, as if he would ride the wind away at any moment.

I suddenly burst into tears, ran over and knelt down at his feet, hugged his legs and cried, "Master, don't go in, don't go in!"

The bald man stopped in his tracks and bent down to look at me. His eyes were full of compassion and determination, but his former affection was gone.

"Kongkong, you just want me to die. Why do you need to make such a detour? Say something, why should I not?"