Don't Hit Me [Journey to the West]

Sun Wukong looked at him strangely: "Do you think I am you?"

Feeling an arrow shot deep in his knee, Lu Chen's face collapsed, but he quickly adjusted back.

His eyes were sparkling, and his admiration was beyond words, and he sat down next to him and praised him without hesitation: "Of course the great saint will not be hurt, you are so powerful, you are omnipotent, and you have 72 hot eyes. "

Sun Wukong squinted at him: "How did you know all this?"

You can't tell him that you know it from reading, but fortunately the Great Sage is very famous in the world, Lu Chen giggled and laughed: "Of course I heard it, I used to listen to it every time I went down the mountain to eat and drink tea. See the heroic deeds of the great saint."

Sun Wukong's eyes remained unchanged, and there was no expression on his face at all. He sat shoulder to shoulder with him, as if his spirit was a little empty: "Do you think what they said is right?"

Instinctively, I feel that the Great Holy Father doesn't want others to bring up the past, or it's not that he doesn't like it, but looking back now, it's like an adult watching his own second period, which is ridiculous.

Even the great saint can't accept such non-mainstream black history.

Lu Chen opened his mouth, and said tentatively: "It's okay, at that time, the Great Sage was unrestrained and unrestrained, and I admired him a lot."

Because of his body, he will be restricted no matter what he does, so he admires Monkey King's omnipotence and free and easy personality in the book.

Sun Wukong lowered his eyelids slightly, and his thick eyelashes brushed to cover the emotions in his eyes: "Maybe if we were not impulsive that day, there would be no today."

Lonely and sad emotions enveloped without warning, Lu was silent, and his tone subconsciously became low: "Great Holy Father, you were very happy during that time, drinking and eating meat, acting recklessly, a person's life is not long It's long, but it's not short, not to mention the great saint, as long as you are happy, it will always be a good memory, don't let it become a shackle that binds you."

Sun Wukong raised his face: "How can it be considered beautiful, and why is it a shackle?"

Lu Chen blinked his eyes and said seriously: "Since it has already happened, it's better to only recall it when you think about it again, and forget the rest."

Sun Wukong sneered: "Only a simple fairy like you can easily forget things."

Lu Chen was wronged to persuade you to drag me as a backstop, but Lu Chen didn't say anything, but continued to persuade, who made him his male god.

Anyway, I got used to bullying and bullying myself.

Lu Chen flattened his mouth, and his voice seemed to come from his chest, with a sticky flattery: "Or why should we pursue the past, since it is the past, why don't we let it go with the wind, my lord , since we have assumed the responsibility, then we have to find fun in the responsibility, such as Wuzhishan, if there is no Wuzhishan, how would I meet the Great Sage."

As he spoke, his eyes began to mist, and his voice was high-pitched and a little excited: "Grand Sage, you must know that you were my idol before, and you were an existence I could only look up to, but now I can actually follow you!" You are walking together, and you can practice spells with you, I think I am willing to die now." Well, it means that if I die in this world, then I can return to my own world.

He didn't feel guilty at all when he said this.

Monkey King opened his mouth, swallowed the words he was about to say, and finally replaced them with a disgusting sentence.

"Practice spells together?"

The corners of Lu Chen's raised mouth collapsed in an instant, and he was dejected: "Okay, you are the one who pointed me out, but, I can get along with the male god day and night, which I never dared to think about before!"

Sun Wukong looked coldly: "That's your fun, what does it have to do with me."

Tch, Lu Chen pouted, and wanted to say something, but was stared back by Sun Wukong, so he had no choice but to lie down, but his eyes were still glued to his body, and he responded with a silly look the first time he looked over. smile.

He just simply didn't want the Grand Sage to be unhappy.

He felt that Sun Wukong was not as ostentatious as in the book, but had a melancholic temperament. He didn't know what was wrong, but he just wanted to see the sharp-edged but often cold face of the Great Holy Lord from time to time. With a slight smile, the smile even reaches the smile in the eyes.

Sun Wukong naturally noticed the smirk at him all the time, but he didn't try to stop it.

This consolation, which is not consolation, is not as reasonable as Tang Seng's preaching, but Sun Wukong inexplicably felt that he listened to it, maybe what he listened to was not the truth, but the voice of a person.

Over the past 200 years, I have gotten used to the chattering voices in my ears.

The current self is different from the past, maybe he really shouldn't just dwell on the past and all kinds of questions that he can't find the answer to.

In the past, they were competitive, but now it seems that it is just a flower in the mirror, a moon in the water.

It is also a good way of life to be confused, let nature take its course, and enjoy the present moment.

The most important thing is to be happy, isn't it?

Sun Wukong turned his face and happened to meet Lu Chen's naked and undisguised gaze. He instinctively wanted to put on a straight face, but when he saw his eyes that were almost squinted when he smiled and the corners of his lips slightly upturned, he seemed a little embarrassed.

Even a little bit happy?

It's true - if you stay with a fool for a long time, you will also be infected with a fool's breath.