if this is the saint

In the pitch darkness, the Drifting Monk, who had recovered his senses, also paid attention, "Master..." But he who was about to come over obviously tripped over something, and after making a 'bang' sound, he continued to spit out another word " ……father"

Drifting was lamenting his bad luck, when a ray of light shot over suddenly, he raised his eyes, and it was a golden longan in the engraving on Sun Wukong's jet-black golden cudgel, emitting a thin golden light at this time, not bright, but enough to illuminate.

The stick stood obediently, and then Drifting saw his master bowed his head and closed his eyes, motionless as if he was buried in his elder brother's chest, that look... something was wrong, fell asleep?

Sun Wukong keenly smelled an extremely subtle fishy sweetness, was he injured?about to move

"Wujing... Come here and help Weishi to sit down, Weishi's legs are weak..." Tang Seng's tone was a little oppressive, maybe he was frightened?

"Yes." Drifting took it as a matter of course that his legs were weak and he couldn't bear the face, he hurried over obediently, took him from the senior brother, sat down slowly with his support, and said with concern: " Master, are you okay?"

"Well, it's okay, it's just that I can't use my strength, just rest for a while."

Drifting nodded, and then turned his attention to the black unknown object that tripped him just now.

Look like a person?He walked over and lifted a piece of clothing, then took a step back in fright, the man opened his eyes expressionlessly, "Second...Second Senior Brother?"

Tang Seng regained his senses from his trance, and managed to turn his gaze away, "It turned out that it was Bajie who I was holding back at that time..."

Given that his duty is to protect his master, Sun Wukong naturally had to pay close attention to Tang Seng's physical condition. After observing Tang Seng around and found no wounds, he guessed that the little fishy smell was just a small scratch, which was not a problem, so Sun Wukong was relieved. .

He found a comfortable position and sat down on the ground, raised his hand casually, and the 'Zhu Bajie' turned into a golden hair and fell into his hands, "No, it's not that idiot, it's just an incarnation of me."

Drifting immediately understood the intention of this move. Indeed, an incarnation covered up the fact that the second senior brother had already left their team, making Zhen Yuanzi think that it would be better if the four of them, master and apprentice, were around.

However, big brother, when did this avatar come out?Obviously they didn't see each other when they were on their way, but after the elder brother went to fight with Zhen Yuanzi, they came out naturally when they were sucked.

Sand Monk was not surprised by the matter of the incarnation, and kept that little question in his heart, but Tang Seng didn't react much after seeing this scene that ordinary people couldn't understand, and he didn't care about Zhu Bajie's whereabouts?

eccentric!

Suddenly, Tang Seng said, "Wukong, I didn't have time to ask when I left the Wuzhuang Temple, and you never told me why you didn't listen to the teacher and wanted to escape? Didn't the teacher say that he would wait for Zhenyuan Daxian to come back?" Explain again?"

"..." Monkey King looked up at Tang Seng, his eyes gradually became cold.

In the past, Tang Seng would unconsciously calm down when he received Sun Wukong's gaze, but this time he was even more aggressive after a short pause, "Also, looking at the appearance of the Great Immortal Zhenyuan, it seems that the matter is not as simple as the theft of two ginseng fruits, you, can you?" What else did you do to offend Immortal Zhenyuan?"

"Master..." Drifting somehow felt that Tang Seng's tone was too harsh at this time, and wanted to say a few words for Monkey King, but Monkey King's voice quickly overwhelmed him.

"Of course it's because I hate restraint. I've been imprisoned for 500 years. Isn't that enough? That tree is also hindering me because I don't know what to do, so I help them pull out the fruit tree. Isn't Master also Do you think that child-like fruit is scary? Maybe some cruel method was used to grow ginseng fruit that can prolong life by 4 years."

Hearing the foreword, Tang Seng still felt a little soft-hearted, and only felt furious when he heard the latter. The symptoms of weak legs and feet disappeared immediately, and he stood up abruptly, "You! You actually pulled out the ginseng fruit tree of others!"

After listening to Sun Wukong's words, Drifting felt dizzy. Even if the facts were true, don't be so honest. He hurriedly helped Tang Seng who was angry, "Master, please don't be angry, the elder brother must have a reason for doing this."

Tang Seng pointed at Sun Wukong, the anger in his heart should be there, but it soared inexplicably, "What is the reason! No matter how big the reason is, the tree can't be pulled up. Tell me, why did you want to pull up other people's trees!?"

Since Tang Seng accepted Sun Wukong as his apprentice, he has always been soft-spoken and accommodating. Even for the bandit killing, Tang Seng only gave warnings. This is actually the first time Tang Seng yelled at Sun Wukong on this journey .

Monkey King looked at Tang Seng's sudden questioning with a blank expression. What he hated the most was when others questioned his face. He put his hand on his chin, and his eyes slanted slightly, "Of course it's because it wants to harm me."

Tang Seng felt incredible. He felt that he should calm down at this time. Monkey King had never lied to him, but he couldn't stop saying, "It's ridiculous, how could the tree come to harm you? Could it be that it has become a spirit."

Compared with Tang Seng's intense emotions, Sun Wukong seemed very calm. The corner of his mouth was pulled, half a smile was not a smile, and his golden eyes should be warm, but at this time there was a coldness, "Who said it wasn't."

Tang Seng choked, he knew that his knowledge of gods, Buddhas and monsters was very lacking, maybe Monkey King was not lying, but there is still a turning point, and there is no need to help people cut grass and roots if they become fruit trees.

"This is just your one-sided opinion. We didn't need to escape from the Wuzhuang Temple. Isn't it true that we have been charged now? The ginseng fruit tree is a fairy tree. You pulled it out so cruelly, and Zhenyuan Daxian really couldn't let it go. us."

Cruel... Sun Wukong lowered his eyes and didn't want to say anything more.He thought, the human heart is indeed a complex and changeable thing, especially Tang Seng, who obviously knew in his heart that he was not lying, yet he wanted to doubt the authenticity of his words.

The silence spread like this... The golden hoop was suddenly summoned by Monkey King and returned to his hand, the light on the dragon's eyes instantly dissipated, and darkness shrouded it.

"Eldest brother?" Sand Monk was a little confused, why did the good light go out?

Sun Wukong didn't talk to him, anyone could feel that he was unhappy at this moment.

Drifting felt that it was up to him to break the embarrassment, "Now we can only wait here for the second senior brother?"

It's really not Monkey King's style to sit and wait like this.

After a long time, Sun Wukong's voice came over very calmly, "Well...it should be soon."

Very good, keep up the good work, "Who did Second Senior Brother go to?"

Although Drifting had already guessed this question, it did not prevent him from using it to ease his embarrassment. However, things backfired.

Monkey King's voice was filled with impatience, "You will know when the time comes, so be quiet now!"

Drifting "...", he tried his best.

Tang Seng was very grateful for the darkness that fell at this time. His right hand was holding his left hand tightly, and the trembling never stopped. Now he can no longer seize any free time to chant scriptures as usual, and his heart is flustered like never before. .

Why!Why at the moment Sun Wukong grabbed him, at the moment of physical contact, he couldn't help but feel the urge to reach out and hug him!Obviously never felt this way before.

This is not a behavior that any fear or anxiety can explain. Even if he restrained it at the time, he couldn't deceive himself about the thought he had once had.

No!

He is the Sanzang Dharma Master of Shenghua Temple in the Tang Dynasty, and he has the important task of learning scriptures from the west. His heart should be clear and clear, only for the Buddha, how can he have other distracting thoughts!

When Tang Seng was at war between heaven and man, the sleeve hole they were in suddenly shook, and at the moment when the light flooded in, Tang Seng's heart trembled violently, and Monkey King disappeared.

……

When Qingfeng woke up, she found herself lying in the messy cell where Monkey King was imprisoned.

The meridians all over the body are in severe pain, and the dantian is like a fire, and the wounds that have been pierced in the body have not been treated.

How is this going!

Thinking of the scene before the coma, whether Sun Wukong shut him down before leaving or something else, how could he be trapped here.

Enduring the pain and crawling to the door, Qingfeng gritted his teeth and patted, "Is anyone there! Come on!"

He was very glad to hear the footsteps, seeing that he didn't give these people good fruit to eat when he went out, and let him lie down for so long.

Just the next second, he hoped in horror, and his ears had an illusion at this moment.

After seeing the person coming, Qingfeng immediately fell to the ground with a trembling voice, "Master...Master!"

Zhen Yuanzi looked down at the people under his feet as if he was looking at a dead person, "Qingfeng, didn't I ask you to treat Tang Monk and his disciples with ginseng fruit? Why did you become like this?"

Qingfeng, who didn't dare to raise his head, heard this. Zhen Yuanzi didn't seem to know the reason, but the other party's early return already showed that the matter was exposed, and the leaker was none other than the only insider, Ming Yue, who just didn't know what the other party said. how much.

For Zhen Yuanzi, Qingfeng has a deep-seated fear, but Qingfeng, who knows that if he is not careful, he may be dealt with by Zhen Yuanzi, the more afraid he is in his heart, the calmer his mind becomes.

"Master, it's all my disciple's fault. I shouldn't be greedy for ginseng fruit and frame the four Tang monks. I know my mistake, so I dare not do it again, master!" In this situation, admitting your mistake first is the first choice.

"Oh? Just because of greed for ginseng fruit?" Qingfeng sweated 'shua shua', and his internal organs were clamoring for pain, "Also... this disciple may have a different vision from others..."

Zhen Yuanzi wanted to flash a little inexplicable, "Because you like men?"

The author has something to say: Alas~ what can I say, the article I write may not be liked by everyone, and I am also helpless, a stupid author will not change his mind easily

But accidentally I also discovered my own shortcomings, and until the next list, it may be my time to revise (?_?)