Don't Hit Me [Journey to the West]

"Tangtang." Lu Chen sat up abruptly, grabbed the void with both hands, and then recovered when he touched the warm body. Seeing the intact Tang Seng in front of him, he breathed a sigh of relief, and raised his hand suddenly. He got up and quickly asked, "How long have I been asleep?"

"one day."

Not falling asleep, but fainting.

That's right, the back of the head was knocked down. Lu Chen belatedly noticed a dull pain in the back of his head, and wanted to touch it with grinning teeth.

The result was that he couldn't reach it, but Tang Seng pressed his hand and blamed him: "I just woke up, what are you doing now?"

Lu Chen heaved a sigh of relief, and slowly relaxed the hand that was gripping his sleeve, and forced a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, I didn't delay things, I thought I was going to sleep again."

Tang Seng probed his forehead, then touched his own: "The fever is gone, I'm fine."

Lu Chen puffed up his chest and smiled: "I'm fine, anyway, I'm also a goblin, afraid of his little attack?"

Sun Wukong sneered: "If it weren't for the elixir of the Supreme Lord, I'm afraid you would have fallen asleep now, so you don't have to worry about delays."

Lu Chen: "!!!!!!" The little eyes looked at Tang Seng involuntarily.

Tang Seng's face was pale, and he was obviously very scared, so he nodded reluctantly.

Lu Chen: "!!!!!!"

Sun Wukong silently glanced at Lu Chen, who had pale lips and obviously hadn't recovered his physical strength, and said dismissively, "From today onwards, the daily practice time will be extended by an hour, even if you are on the road, you can practice at the same time."

"Ah? Tangtang, I don't want it." Lu Shen sank his face, hugged Tang Seng's waist, and buried his face in his arms like an ostrich.

The journey was already very tiring, and he had worked so hard to not be dragged down, plus training...

Tang Seng spread his hands, expressing that he was helpless.

He was also really frightened this time, the journey to learn the scriptures was difficult and dangerous, and he must not put people in danger just because of a momentary soft-heartedness.

Lu Chen's eyes were filled with tears: "..." Is there any kind of elixir that rises as soon as you consume a spell?

Tang Seng seemed to want to laugh, but grinned reluctantly but found that it was really difficult to reach a state of comfort.

He took him into his arms and smoothed his hair, and comforted him like a puppy: "It's okay, while Wukong is giving you pointers."

Lu Chen looked embarrassed and muttered, "Why should I practice? Anyway, I won't leave the Great Sage." When I return to my world, I won't need spells, so this thing is useless.

Tang Seng tilted his head: "What did you say?"

Sun Wukong has eyesight and ears, he looked over and snorted coldly.

Lu Chen shrank his shoulders, and shook his head repeatedly with his mouth flat: "It's nothing, I'll just practice." Suddenly he remembered the horse thief again, "Where's the man in black?"

Tang Seng and Sun Wukong looked at each other, saw Sun Wukong nodding in agreement, and then said: "After he hurt you, he fled back to the cave, was stopped by Wukong, and was taken away by Guanyin when he didn't know how to assign him. .”

Lu Chen heaved a sigh of relief: "That's good." Another level was solved. If his body didn't allow him, he could jump up and do a square dance now, looking at Monkey King with bright eyes, you are my little one! Apple, I can never love you too much~

Sun Wukong was uncomfortably stared at by him, and said with a stern face: "I wanted to avenge you, but Master Guanyin said that he has practiced black bear spirit for thousands of years, and he is stupid, but he has learned Buddhist scriptures, which can be regarded as a point." transformation, so..."

revenge?It's okay, it's okay, he just got knocked, and he's not actually hurt now.

Lu Chen had a good temper since he was a child, and he didn't care too much. What's more, he didn't have time or energy to care about, and he didn't get to the point where he should care.

What's more, whether it's a black bear spirit or a black panther spirit, as long as the problem is solved, it's fine, and it's fine to solve it as soon as possible.

Lu Chen nodded indifferently to indicate that he didn't mind, leaning his head on Tang Seng's shoulder, still feeling a little dizzy.

Tang Seng pursed his lips: "Xiao Shen does have the fate of Buddha."

Lu Chen didn't speak up, and retorted in a low voice in his heart - in fact, I just don't care about it.

After a moment of silence, Tang Seng saw him squinting his eyes and frowning slightly, as if he hadn't recovered yet.

I stretched out my hand to help him press his temple, and as soon as my cool fingers touched it, the soreness and fatigue seemed to dissipate through the gap, and there was the faint voice of chanting Buddhist scriptures in my ears, and my mood was much calmer.

Feeling more comfortable, Lu Chen grabbed Tang Seng's sleeve, giggled, "Tangtang, when will we start again, it's getting late."

Tang Seng patted his hand: "Don't be brave, take a good rest, we will start tomorrow."

How is this possible? Wouldn't it be another day of delay? Lu Chen anxiously tugged at his sleeve and shook it back and forth: "Don't delay the trip because of me, I'm already healed, completely healed."

Tang Seng pressed the person who lifted the quilt and was eager to prove himself, and sternly said: "You are very weak now."

Lu Chen was awkward: "No, it's ready."

Tang Seng looked at him for a long time and asked, "What are you anxious about? It is important to learn scriptures, but more importantly, people. You must not forget your roots for the sake of the foundation."

With a dazed expression on his face, Lu Chen grabbed the corner of his clothes: "I'm not in a hurry, I just think I'll get the scriptures as soon as possible, and then...then..."

Tang Seng asked: "Then what?"

Lu Chen carefully glanced at Monkey King: "It's just to get the scriptures as soon as possible, and then Tangtang can do whatever she wants."

It can't be said that the sooner you hit the road, the sooner you meet the Bone Demon, and the sooner the Great Holy Lord hits me with three sticks, I can go home earlier.

"Are you stupid? Haste makes waste."

Seeing his stubborn and unconvinced appearance, Tang Seng pursed his lips and smiled more gently, and pinched the back of his neck helplessly, "Okay, okay, then we will set off in the afternoon."

"Have a good rest. It is precisely because you are not good at cultivation that you will be attacked by surprise. After the sneak attack, you will faint if you cannot resist. If you practice more on weekdays, how can such a thing happen?" Compared with Tang Seng's gentleness, Monkey King's voice was slightly He looked cold and hard, and even Lu Chen heard the feeling of a stern old father inside, and immediately swallowed the words he wanted to refute, Lu Chen shrank his shoulders, and especially wanted to stand upright and yell that I was wrong, and I must correct it in the future.

He quietly opened his eyelids and took a look. They should still be in the grove outside the temple, and he was lying on a simple bed made of hay.

Evening is night, anyway, it's not too late.After all, the sky is already bright, and it will be afternoon to chat and eat something casually.

With a look of joy on his face, he suddenly met Sun Wukong's eyes, and hurriedly smiled, and as expected, he didn't care when he saw the disgusted eyes, and his smile became even more stupid.

Tang Seng glanced at him, happened to see him staring at Wukong in a daze, shook his head and went to meditate.

Lu Chen got up and briefly moved his inflexible body, and rubbed to Monkey King's side: "Great Sage, you didn't get hurt when you subdued the monster."

The author has something to say:

Lu Chen was annoyed: I won't be away from the Grand Sage, so why do I have to practice spells? What a headache! !Double Eleven only wants to buy an elixir that can increase mana without hard work.

Sun Wukong: Hmph, Double Eleven just wants to grab the pill that can make people's brains smarter!