if this is the saint

"Eldest brother, your brother's obeisance is really good. You gave us something just after we parted."

Zhu Bajie happily carried the set of clothes that Zhen Yuanzi gave him. It was a bright red color with a golden textured background. The material was soft and comfortable, and it was not cheap at first glance.

The clever white horse knew that it was waiting where it was, so they went to the last place and quickly found the horse. Tang Seng finally exempted himself from the crime of walking. Only then did he realize the importance of this horse to him. It is so indispensable!

Monkey King is still the usual practice, walking alone at the forefront of the team.

Zhu Bajie leaned over frantically, "Oh? Eldest brother, what kind of bet are you betting on? I only heard that Zhen Yuanzi lost your bet, but I didn't hear what you bet on. Let me tell you."

"Shut up!" Sun Wukong uttered two words without even throwing him a glance.

"Oh, big brother, and you asked me to find Guanyin Bodhisattva as soon as you came out. Did you know that Guanyin Bodhisattva has a way? Why..."

Monkey King stopped in his tracks, looked at the chattering Zhu Bajie and said coldly: "I said shut up!"

The smile on Zhu Bajie's face suddenly froze, and he couldn't help but stop, looking at Monkey King's back as he continued to move forward.

Tang Seng from behind caught up and said as usual, "Bajie, don't bother Wukong."

Drifting also echoed, "Second senior brother, please don't say a few words, the senior brother may be upset." Maybe it's because of the things in the sleeve hole, I didn't see my master come out, and the senior brother didn't say a word to him ?

Sand Monk walked a few steps, seeing that Zhu Bajie was still standing still, he patiently persuaded him: "Second Senior Brother, let's go."

Zhu Bajie kept looking at Sun Wukong's back without blinking, and suddenly threw the clothes in his hand on Drifting's burden, and ran to Monkey King.

He didn't speak, just walked silently.

After a long time, Zhu Bajie pulled away his smiling face again, "Master, are you tired? Do you want to try to let a pig be your car?"

Sun Wukong stopped in his tracks again, and looked at Zhu Bajie with a fierce frown. He was very annoyed by Zhu Bajie who was like brown sugar at this time, "Can't you understand human language? I know you are a pig, but don't bother me!"

Zhu Bajie was unmoved, "Elder brother, I carry people very well..."

Sun Wukong took a deep breath, his fist ready to move.

Zhu Bajie squatted down on his own, "Old Pig, I haven't carried someone on my back for a long time, and it's uncomfortable if I don't. Brother, you should help me, it's very comfortable!"

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and Tang Seng from behind caught up again, unable to understand Zhu Bajie's sudden behavior, he said heavily: "Bajie, what are you doing!"

Regarding Tang Seng's question, Zhu Bajie didn't say a word, but squatted stubbornly in front of Monkey King.

Drifting also sensed that something was wrong, so he silently stopped to pay attention.

Sun Wukong watched coldly, and took a step aside.

After Zhu Bajie heard the footsteps and walked to the side, he didn't move for a while. He didn't know why he was so disappointed.

Big Brother...

Suddenly, his back sank, and a weight came up, "Isn't it uncomfortable if you don't carry someone on your back, let's go."

Zhu Bajie pursed his lips, but the cracks at the corners of his mouth couldn't stop being cut open, and he didn't answer. He supported the person and tried his best to walk steadily. His footsteps were as fast as Monkey King used to, throwing the distance between Tang Seng and the two of them.

The sun is shining, the road is still far away, life is so impermanent, when you still have expectations, expectations fail to repay you, when you are only hopeless, unexpected surprises happen.

Sun Wukong didn't know, why did he really obey Zhu Bajie?It's obvious that they haven't really trusted him yet.

Maybe it's because this brainless pig suddenly became more careful this time?

Since all the way to the West, he has always believed in himself, and it is difficult to relax when he sleeps. Even a hard-working person will be tired. Sun Wukong closed his eyes and said, "Idiot, I want to sleep for a while."

Zhu Bajie softened his eyes because of these words, "Well, I will call you."

Senior brother, you can really give me a little, a little bit of trust.

……

Zhenyuanzi's ginseng fruit is not so much that it can prolong life for 7000 years, it is better to say that their years are forcibly intercepted from other living beings.

The method of cultivating ginseng fruit, Zhen Yuanzi is not humane, because there is no light at all.

At the first sight of the ginseng fruit tree, Monkey King knew it was an evil tree. From the bright red liquid, it could be seen that the tree ate flesh and drank blood.

If those who eat ginseng fruit know how the ginseng fruit comes out, it may not be so easy to eat.

Zhenyuanzi is the orthodox Taoist, the ancestor of the earth immortals, and cultivated such a tree, which shows that his way of cultivating Taoism has taken the lead.

Bewitched or what?Monkey King doesn't care.

But maybe Sun Wukong's body is a little special, something is wrong after eating ginseng fruit, this little weakness magnifies the little loss he suffered from Zhen Yuanzi's hand.

He concealed it so well that even Drifting thought that he was just grudged by Tang Seng's words.

But Zhu Bajie, who has always been careless, found out that the former big brother would never talk to him, nor would he speak ill of him.

He doesn't know what's wrong with Monkey King, but he knows his big brother's arrogance, the word showing weakness never appears in Monkey King's dictionary.

Therefore, he can only adopt a more tortuous method, using his dead skin to shameface.

And now, Sun Wukong responded to him.

Zhu Bajie didn't want to care about his important role in Monkey King's heart, but he just couldn't see Monkey King's strength alone.

Looking at the figure of Monkey King lying on Zhu Bajie's back in front of him, Tang Seng had mixed feelings, and his fingers holding the rein of the horse were tightly clenched.

He wanted to ask Monkey King what happened?Is there any discomfort?Were you injured in the fight with Zhen Yuanzi?

But this kind of thinking only made him more upset, he couldn't control himself not to pay attention to Sun Wukong, he was obviously just an apprentice, monks shouldn't be bothered by the emotions and desires of ordinary people, "Wujing, you go ask Wukong and them Do you want to stop and rest?"

If it is the usual Monkey King, he will not pay attention to Zhu Bajie's sometimes naive behavior.

Yes, naive, you have to dig a hole to urinate, step on it on purpose when you see a puddle, even an ant on the road can play vigorously, and even force someone to play a game of wooden figures with him... It's completely childish. Obliterated child behavior.

Of course, in the words of Monkey King, he is mentally retarded, but this time, he got the "cooperation" of Monkey King.

"Hey!" Sand Monk responded and quickened his pace, and before he came to Zhu Bajie's mouth, Zhu Bajie stopped him with his eyes.

Drifting is the first time to see such a serious look on the second senior brother who always has a hippie smile. It seems to have seen the scene when Marshal Canopy led tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals, but the reason for appearing was just because he didn't want him to disturb the senior brother .

Drifting's footsteps unconsciously slowed down, and Zhu Bajie quickly overtook him. Looking at Zhu Bajie's steady pace, Drifting felt that he might know something.

……

"Akon, are you awake?"

Sun Wukong opened his eyes, his eyes were blank, it seemed that his consciousness was drawn here again.

Slanting his eyes slightly, what he saw was a shiny bald head, which was different from Tang Seng's slightly pointed head, round and very attractive.

The smiling young Buddha stretched out his fingers and rubbed Sun Wukong's frowning brows, and worried in his voice, "Akong, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Uncomfortable, indeed, but more resistant to such a weak posture, Sun Wukong sat up from his warm embrace, his long golden hair fell gracefully on the white ground, "Tathagata, I have grown up, don't hug me like this again .”

The forehead guard was untied, and the imprint of the forehead band was clearly visible. Monkey King raised his hand and tied it again.

It's like a collar around a dog's neck, restricting it and making it obedient, what is it if it's not shame? .

Looking at the broad back that is half a head taller than him after sitting up, the Tathagata sighed with disappointment: "Yes, the ignorant little stone monkey back then has grown so handsome and compelling. If it hadn't been worn 500 years ago You don't know how many monsters and gods you will be fascinated by the facial makeup."

Sun Wukong tilted his head at this time, revealing half of his face with sharp lines, and turned his head away when he heard the words. The last thing he wanted to hear from Tathagata was 500 years ago.

As for the facial makeup, he never understood why Tathagata insisted on letting him wear facial makeup. Didn't monks never care about skins?

"I have prepared a new face for you, look!"

Monkey King glanced at it, but didn't take it, "Why are you wearing this?"

Tathagata admired the facial make-up in his hand with satisfaction. The whole body is pure white, except for the slender colored glaze painted on the end of the eyes, bright red like blood, very magnificent. He wondered: "Didn't you like this at the beginning? When you were in the mortal world, I saw that you were very interested in this, so I specially gave it to you, because I made it myself, so naturally I have to tell you to wear it all the time, don’t you like it too?”

Sun Wukong lowered his eyes, is this really the case?He didn't have this impression, "Then I don't like it now."

"That's it..." Tathagata put down his hand, and the face in his hand changed suddenly, "Since Ah Kong doesn't like it, then don't use it."

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Tathagata discovered that in this fantasy world, Sun Wukong talked less and less each time, even after leaving Wuzhi Mountain. In the past, the other party would tell him everything, "Akong, don't you have anything to say to me?"