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

"Eat your bastard!" Zhu Tou spat at me, "I'm a god!"

"Alright, alright, Immortal Pig, Great Immortal Pig, you can lift your feet first, okay?"

The pig head was so angry that I exerted force on my feet. I heard a "crack" sound in my chest, and there was a sharp pain, numbness, and the sternum was crushed!

My eyes turned black from the pain, and my whole body was shaking, but the pig's head wouldn't lift up, and I couldn't move my hands, so I just let go and lay down on my back.

The sky is so blue, I thought to myself, it's not like I haven't died before, and I died when I died.

"You, mother, dead monkey! Come and save me!"

These were the last words I uttered before I fainted.

Before I closed my eyes, I saw a golden light strike the pig's head, and I knew that the monkey would not lose sight of me and die.

It's like, like I can't bear to die bald.

But in the end, it seems that over and over again, the one who died is all, me?

I smiled wryly, and wanted to sing a Buddha's name, but my chest loosened, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of my mouth.

Because of the way I was lying down, a lot of the blood squirted out was all over my face.There was blood red in front of my eyes, and in the blood red, I saw that the pig's head was already fighting with the monkey in mid-air.

I let out a breath slowly, and simply closed my eyes.Let them fight, left and right are the same ending.

A cool breeze blew by, and I slowly opened my eyes, and sat up propped up. In front of me was a lake that could not be seen at a glance. The water vapor on the lake was dense, and there seemed to be singing faintly.

The tentacles were soft, I lowered my head, and there was a white softness under my body, it seemed to be cotton, but it didn't seem to be.

I stood up and looked around. There were cotton-like things all over the ground, covered in a layer.

where is this?

I never heard that there is a lake in Gaojiazhuang.

I took a few steps forward, and the white things on the ground were really soft, and it was very comfortable to step on.

The lake water was right in front of me, I stretched my head to look, the lake water was very clear, my reflection on the lake surface was clearly visible, just like the bald head in my memory.

The handsome eyebrows and the delicate contours as if cut by a knife, I sighed softly, and the words that the bald man had said lingered in my mind again.

"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."

What exactly does that mean?

Buddha is really so important to him?

Buddha, what is it?

"Under the Five Elements Mountain, I dug the mountain for three years to save you from seeing the sun again!"

"In front of the Two Realms Mountains, I would rather break the precept of killing than kill the tiger to save your life!"

"Outside the Nantian Gate, I exchanged an arm for the vajra ring on your head to help you drive away evil spirits and avoid evil!"

I raised my hand and touched the top of the empty head, and then looked at my hands. If it was me, for that monkey, could I do it?

The fog on the lake dissipated a little bit, and the originally indistinct singing voice gradually became clear. I followed the voice and looked up, and it turned out that there was a woman dancing and singing on the lake.

Because it was too far away, I couldn't see what she was stepping on. In short, she looked effortless, dancing on the water, and singing with great dedication.

I just sat down, put my hands on my legs, put my chin on my knees, and stared at her.

If you come here, you will be at ease, and I am not in a hurry to get any scriptures. This place is good, and it is good if you don’t leave.

I thought to myself, when the girl finishes singing, I'll call out and have a chat with her, this little girl has a really good figure, she should be the kind of childlike face, uh, Amitabha...

The melodious singing voice floated into my ears, and I listened carefully, but was attracted by the intermittent lyrics.

"If separation is suffering, who do you want to complain to? If commitment is suffering, do you want to reveal your true feelings?"

"...A lot of things are always seen clearly later, but I can't find the way to come. Many things didn't feel bitter at the time. Even if it was bitter, I don't think I would care."

"Hey!" I couldn't help waving my hands and shouting, "Which family's little sister is singing? Come, come, come to your holy brother's arms, no, beside you!"

The author has something to say:

Monkey Tip: The lyrics are from "Love Like a Meteor" (Michelle Yeoh). Monkey also wants to write some literary poems, but it always feels like it's not ready, so he just uses it to be a maxim.Anyway, just think about it~~

Come on, hug the little angels one by one!