Don't Hit Me [Journey to the West]

Tang Seng paused, looking at the sad expression on Lu Chen's face, he couldn't help but help him close up his messy skirt: "Xiao Chen, you treat Wukong...he, you..."

Lu Chen continued: "I like the great saint very much, and I also admire him very much. Tangtang, when you are by his side, you must tell him not to be impulsive, you must."

Tang Seng: "Wukong has his sense of propriety."

I really don't want to leave Da Sheng Ye.

Lu Chen pursed his lips, poking his finger at the quilt and murmured to himself: "How can there be any sense of propriety, the Great Sage is jealous of evil, and will be knocked over by the golden cudgel every now and then. It's too ostentatious."

Tang Seng smiled and didn't speak. In Xiao Shen's eyes, even if Wukong practiced the magic of weeping ghosts and gods, he still needs a little fairy who knows nothing to supervise him.

Even so, do you still want to...leave?

Lu Chen suddenly said again: "This journey is difficult and dangerous, and there are many trials and tribulations, but you must be careful, even if you meet a goblin, don't kill it absolutely."

Tang Seng laughed: "Didn't you say that bad monsters must be punished?"

At that time, because they had no background, what you will meet next is not the mount of this Bodhisattva, or the pet of the Bodhisattva who sneaked down to earth. You must not kill them.

Lu Chen couldn't tell the whole story, so he could only make up random excuses, saying: "Maybe some of them have lost their minds for a while, so can't we give them a chance to rectify?"

Tang Seng pinched his cheeks that were getting thinner due to sleeping and delaying eating: "You are destined to be a Buddha."

Lu Chen's face fell, and he bowed in his heart. He didn't know if he had a Buddhist connection, but he must be sincere, and he still wanted to go home.

Turning his head to look at the sky outside, Tang Seng was reluctant to part with him, but worried about him even more, and asked, "When are you leaving?"

Lu Chen's eyes sank, he clenched the quilt with his hands, and after a long while, he suddenly relaxed and sat up straight, making up his mind: "Leave immediately." He couldn't bear to hang on any longer.

Tang Seng's complexion changed: "Now?"

Lu Chen got off the bed immediately: "Well, I don't have anything to pack. If I leave now, I can go back earlier, so I won't fall asleep on the way."

Tang Seng followed closely behind him: "But I'm really worried that you're on your way in the middle of the night, why don't you let Wukong see you off?"

Lu Chen turned around, looked into his eyes and shook his head firmly: "Tangtang, you have to believe me, I am also a monster, and I am a monster who has practiced with the Great Sage for a few days, besides, this place is not far from my home, I can walk by myself Arrived."

Tang Seng asked again: "It's been so long since I asked where your home is?"

"Ah? This one, it's on the top of that mountain, oh, it's just a cave to sleep in." Lu Chen paused, staggered his gaze, pointed in a random direction, and immediately put it down regardless of whether Tang Seng saw it clearly or not. up the arm.

How dare you say that you are born on the bone, and then when they pass by next time, don't they want to wear it.

Tang Seng glanced west: "It happens to be on our way to learn Buddhist scriptures, so come with us."

"..." I might really not be suitable for lying, just pointing out the truth, Lu Chen waved his hands again and again: "No, no, no."

Tang Seng looked at him suspiciously.

Lu Chen hurriedly explained: "It's not on the west side. I made a mistake. It's on the east side. It's just the opposite. If it's not on the way, I can do it myself."

Seeing his stern refusal, Tang Seng was skeptical, but he didn't force him to ask, and he couldn't help holding back a few words. He was really reluctant and worried.

Lu Chen helplessly pushed his shoulders, pressed him to sit on the edge of the table: "Don't worry, I'm not like you as a mortal, I'm going to fly over, I'll be there in a while. "

Over the past few hundred years, his flying practice is almost the same, at least he can walk in a straight line and make a rough positioning, which is worth showing off.

Tang Seng didn't quite understand, but seeing his eagerness to try, he knew he couldn't stop him, so he had to watch helplessly as the man disappeared in front of him.

The door opened with a bang, and there were Monkey King leaning on his chest, and Zhu Bajie, who wanted to catch up and even took off, but was obviously restrained by the people around him.

Zhu Bajie couldn't break free, so he gave Sun Wukong a hard look, and asked Tang Seng anxiously: "Master, how could you tell him to go away so easily, that little goblin's magic is so weak, he might be eaten by other goblins before flying back." gone."

Tang Seng looked lightly at Sun Wukong and said, "No problem, Xiao Shen said that he walked from his home to Wuzhi Mountain step by step back then."

After a pause, he said slowly again: "It is said that in order to find Wuzhishan, the spells are not refined, and you can't fly.

Zhu Bajie rolled his eyes, carefully peeked at Sun Wukong, and complained: "Can it be the same? 500 years ago, Monkey King, the great sage of Qitian, made a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace and was suppressed at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain. The goblins everywhere took refuge one after another, and all the turtles looked different. Dare to come out, for fear of being caught as a warning to others, now the monkey kings have been released, and the goblins are starting to run rampant, the world is in chaos, you like this..." Zhu Bajie wished that a cloud would fly over to follow him, but because he was afraid of the people around him People didn't dare to move around at all, they gritted their back molars and said bitterly.

Tang Seng turned around casually: "Really."

He glanced out of the window and yawned softly: "It's so late, why are you still here, you should rest early, don't you have to hurry tomorrow."

Zhu Bajie opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, and unconsciously took two steps forward.

Glancing at Tang Seng's indifferent face, and then at the cold-faced Hades beside him, he didn't dare to speak casually, turned around and went back to the room, but kept muttering: "It's a pity, she looks so good-looking, if she is really eaten, she will die." Why don't you marry me as your daughter-in-law."

After a while, Sun Wukong's deep voice floated from the night sky, ethereal: "Master."

Tang Seng didn't turn around, and faced the direction of the bed, but he said to Monkey King: "Wukong, do you know what you are thinking now."

Sun Wukong paused, but his voice was firm and abnormal: "I know, Master."

Tang Seng sighed quietly: "Then you know what he is thinking."

After a long silence, Monkey King said: "I don't know, he... doesn't understand anything."

Tang Seng paused, but there was a smile in his voice: "Spiritual wisdom is already open, but no one teaches it. Are you willing to teach it?"

Sun Wukong paused and blurted out: "Master."

Tang Seng smiled: "Do you know why you are asked to help learn scriptures for the teacher?"

Thinking of the words that the little fool frowned and seriously comforted himself, Monkey King frowned and replied, "Restraint?"

"It's quite enlightened, but do you know that the best restraint is not power, not responsibility, and nothing. For you, the best bond is family affection." Tang Seng rarely said it so directly, but it was only because of the two They're all people he cares about.

The stone monkey was conceived between the heaven and the earth, ruthless, loveless, and fearless, which led to the case of causing trouble in the Tiangong 500 years ago. But if he has someone he cares about, he has someone who he does not want to hurt, but wants to protect his whole life What about people?

That little idiot, the little idiot who doesn't understand anything, needs someone to love him.

And Wukong - it's time for him to grow up.

Tang Seng pursed his lips: "Go."

Sun Wukong suddenly thought of the time he asked about the little goblin in front of the Bodhisattva.

Bodhisattvas all say that there is a predestined relationship. Is this the predestined relationship?

Little goblin, who is it and what is the purpose of coming to find me.

only--

Now he can't figure it out for a while, and the little goblin doesn't say anything, so he has no choice but to finish his study and wait for the little goblin to explain the truth.

With a sound of swiping, Zhu Bajie, who was puzzled by their conversation, suddenly turned around: "Master, Pohou is gone!"

Tang Seng's still serious face quickly collapsed two or three points: "Bajie, he is your senior brother."

Zhu Bajie rolled his eyes, sat on the edge of the table and played with the cup: "It's the monkey who stole my wife."

Tang Seng: "..."

Lu Chen's technique is not good, he dare not fly too fast, he steps on the clouds tremblingly and looks down masochistically from time to time.

The sky is already dark, and I can't see anything clearly, and my fear of heights can be reduced by two or three points.But the feeling of his feet not touching the ground still made his legs weak for a while.

Lu Chen stood staggeringly, for fear of accidentally slipping and falling.He slowly squatted down, slightly closed his eyes, and groped on the clouds with trembling hands. The feeling of touching the real object finally gave him a sense of solidity.

In the last two battles, he couldn't squat anymore, so he simply squatted on the clouds, not even daring to move, squinting his eyes to identify the direction and only flew west.

Sun Wukong pinched the cloud in the back to control him, who was hit by the air current and was about to roll over. Originally, he didn't want to help him, but to scare him and teach him a lesson.

only--

Thinking that the little face as big as a slap might turn pale in an instant, Sun Wukong frowned and helped him stabilize the cloud.

Lu Chen only felt that the airflow made his face hurt, but he didn't dare to be distracted, he didn't even dare to stretch out his hand, he could only complain in his heart with tears.

After flying for most of the night, he didn't know how long the time passed in a daze. Lu Chen tilted his head, his eyes closed slowly and then opened quickly.

God, how dare this sleep in mid-air?Lu Chen suddenly woke up, and quickly pinched his thigh. If he fell asleep, he would really go back to his hometown directly.

Unfortunately--

Seeing that the cloud in front couldn't control its direction with his help, Sun Wukong went on a rampage, muttered in a low voice, and as soon as he raised his face, he watched the little fairy shake his head twice and fell directly to the ground.

Monkey King: "..." With a wave of his hand, Dou Yun quickly stopped him, and there was a familiar warm body in his arms.

Taking a look at Yunduo, who was crumbling but had indeed been given a location order, and after strengthening the spell, Yunduo slowly led himself and the people in his arms to the destination.

Somersaulting cloud: "..." Am I not the exclusive cloud of the Great Sage?Am I... lost, out of favor?

The White Bone Mountain is not such a terrifying mountain built out of white bones in the legend.

It's just because the bone spirit is practicing here, and the little goblins below randomly called out the name.

Sun Wukong didn't know which cave he was in, so it was still early, so he rummaged through people one by one with his arms in his arms.

Finally, after searching countless caves, he found a cave that was fairly clean and tidy. It was obvious that someone had been cleaning it all the time. After pondering for a while, he lifted his foot and stepped in.

Putting the person on the bed and covering him with a quilt, he looked around and said with a cold face, "Come out."

A trembling little goblin crawled out from the corner on all fours: "Great Immortal, please forgive me!"

Monkey King didn't even look at him: "Who are you?"

The little goblin glanced at the person on the bed, suppressed her fear with worry, and exclaimed, "What did you do to our Cave Master?"

Sun Wukong squinted at him: "Is he your cave master?"

The little goblin could bear such a glance from him, and immediately collapsed on the ground, with a trembling voice: "Forgive me, forgive me, although we are fairies, we have never harmed anyone, and our spells are not very good. It is useless for you to eat us." , I beg the Great Immortal, please let us go."

"Us?" Sun Wukong slid his fingertips across the cheek of the sleeping man on the bed, stopped on his sharp chin, and snorted coldly, "Your Cave Master treats you very well?"

After Sun Wukong restrained his momentum, the little goblin's breathing was not blocked, but his skin felt as if he had been stabbed densely by cold needles, and his whole body was numb with pain.

He leaned softly against the cave wall, almost unable to control his original shape.

Swallowing her saliva, the little goblin carefully glanced at Monkey King, not daring to talk nonsense, so she had to tell the whole story in detail.

"Great Immortal, although our Cave Master is a fairy, he is definitely a good fairy, and our Cave Master sleeps all year round, so he has never done harm to anyone. Great Immortal, please forgive us." The little fairy turned out to be just A small bamboo shoot at the foot of the mountain was irrigated with spiritual energy and endowed with spiritual wisdom, but because it could not be transformed, it was almost taken back by the villagers who went up the mountain to make soup. After being rescued by Lu Chen by mistake, it stayed here to help him clean up. health.

Sun Wukong asked coldly: "Who else is here?"

The little goblin shook her head again and again: "No one, no one, I'm the only one cleaning up the cave."

Before Sun Wukong could speak, the little goblin also saw that he would not really hurt her, so she plucked up her courage and asked, "Great Immortal, dare to ask Cave Master what's wrong with him?"

Sun Wukong didn't answer him, and the little goblin said tremblingly, "Our Cave Master said more than 500 years ago that he would go to Huaguo Mountain to find the Great Sage Equaling Heaven. Could it be that the journey is far away, and if something happened, Cave Master will be fine..." Talking about the little goblin's grief, tears were about to fall.

The hole is mainly gone, he doesn't know what to do in the future, he doesn't even have any hope.

Monkey King raised his eyebrows: "Did he say what to do in Huaguo Mountain?"

The little goblin wiped his tears and said, "I don't know either. About 300 years ago, the cave master fell asleep for a long time, and when he woke up, he told me that he was going to meet the person he admired the most. , and then told me to take a good look at the house, and I told him that it was rough outside, so I wouldn’t let him go, but he insisted on not listening, it’s all right now, something went wrong..."

Sun Wukong couldn't stand his crying, so he said impatiently: "I see that your magic skills are low, maybe you can't even maintain your transformation for a day."

Little Bamboo Shoot hiccupped from crying, and pursed her lips in embarrassment: "I..."

Sun Wukong raised a porcelain bottle and dropped it in front of the little bamboo shoot: "You cave masters are fine, but just fell asleep. I will seal this place up first. I won't need you for the time being. You can go down the mountain to practice."

Little Bamboo Shoot glanced at Monkey King, unwilling to leave: "The Cave Master..."

Sun Wukong glared at him squinting, seeing that his whole body was tense, and he fell to the ground and couldn't lift it up.

Sun Wukong: "Let's go."

As soon as the words fell, the little bamboo shoot felt as if he was being held back by something, and when he staggered up again, he returned to the bamboo forest where he grew up in the first place, still holding the small porcelain bottle in his hand.

Little Bamboo Shoot panicked and ran towards the mountain, but found that he couldn't get out of the bamboo forest anyway, and an ethereal sentence floated in his mind.

"You can come out naturally after you have cultivated."

The little bamboo shoot wiped away the tears on his face, glanced at the small porcelain bottle in his hand, and then looked at the direction of the white light that brought him. He instinctively felt that the handsome man with his eyes fixed on their cave master was not a bad person, but It seems that he is not a good person at all.

He held the small porcelain bottle tightly, and made up his mind to study spells hard, so that he could repay his kindness and protect the cave master.

Sun Wukong stroked the smooth hair of his subordinates, and muttered to himself: "Mediocre people disturb themselves, what is self-disturbance? Who can disturb?"

Without looking at the person on the bed again, he stood up and waved his hand to immediately release the restraint.

"If you come back from learning the scriptures, if you don't change your mind, you will still be trapped."