if this is the saint

Life is like a dream that disperses with the wind, gathering and dispersing, joy and sorrow are all fate.

If possible, Sun Wukong hoped that the monkeys in Huaguoshan would live for themselves.

He felt that he was not a good monkey king. He let the monkeys wait for so long, but now he said he would leave. Qing's situation, probably because of a change in mood?

He was the one who had a demon before, and he only wanted to break free from Tathagata's control, but he had to restrain himself and follow Tang Seng, but in the end he just made himself more and more confused.

On the surface, he didn't change much, but he became more and more impatient in his heart. He even accepted Zhen Yuanzi's verbal cooperation. Real cooperation is not so easy. How can the basic foundation of trust be formed by a one-time relationship? After 500 years, the brain may be rusted.

If it wasn't for the sudden appearance of the bone, which made him understand something, he might still be turning in a dead end.

Not fighting for the day and night, only caring about the present is the way Sun Wukong comforts himself now. The benefit of returning to Huaguo Mountain is that he has regained the mentality he had 500 years ago.

So he had an insight into the composition of this pilgrimage team and found that the path of pilgrimage was not so boring.

When ordering Zhu Bajie with peace of mind, Zhu Bajie is very happy, which is very good, although Zhu Bajie was very happy from the beginning.

It is interesting to see the Drifting monk asking for the legendary "Luohe incense" which has no fragrance, and seeing the Drifting monk say "no" with a face of incomprehension.

Occasionally let Tang Seng be caught by little monsters to "talk about the heart", and after saving people, accept Tang Seng's grateful face, silly.

As for Xiao Bailong...if he likes to be a horse, let him do so.

……

The sun was warm, Sun Wukong got rid of several people, and got his own time alone, which was a good time to relax.

At this time, a figure sneaked out from behind the stone, looking at the person under the shade of the tree fervently, his brows and eyes were light and picturesque, and the broken light spots fell on the clean face of the person, making the skin shine through. Moisturizing and translucent like jade.

The man's eyes straightened, and they were the most beautiful things he had ever seen at his age.

"Huh?" Sun Wukong, who was lazily resting on the tree, suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head and glanced casually, then closed his eyes lazily again. There were too many little monsters popping up along the way, and he was not interested. Go and beat them all.

The long golden hair was originally loosely tied at the end, but when it moved at this moment, the hair band slipped down lightly, and the long hair immediately poured out without restraint. Monkey King didn't feel anything about it, and let the long hair hang down like a pair of flowing clothes. Swaying in the wind like a golden waterfall.

There are only a few tall trees here, but most of them are low shrubs, miscellaneous forests and rocks.

Someone who was well hidden behind the stone restrained his fist into his mouth to prevent himself from breathing too heavily, and felt an emotion called tension for the first time.

When those golden eyes swept over, he hid quickly. He had always been confident in himself, and with this wonderful location, he believed that he would never be seen by the other party, but at that moment, he had a strange feeling that the other party Spotted him, and looked at him directly through the big rock.

That gaze, as dazzling as a blade, as sharp as a sharp blade, makes people breathless, but fortunately there is only one.

But those eyes are really beautiful, they are obviously calm as water without waves, but someone seems to see the raging fire burning inside, golden, dazzling, dazzling.

He likes fire!

……

Forced by a peeping guy in the dark, Monkey King returned to the team early this time.

Seeing Sun Wukong's return with sharp eyes, a string of red shadows flashed past immediately, "Brother! You sneaked out to sleep again!"

Sun Wukong looked at Zhu Bajie with his long and narrow eyes, and raised his eyebrows, "What, do you have an opinion?"

Zhu Bajie immediately faltered, and smiled flatteringly: "No, I mean, if you bring me, I can squeeze your shoulders, beat your legs and so on."

"Oh? Is that so..." Sun Wukong was stunned and hummed.

Zhu Bajie saw that there was something going on, so he quickly moved up and moved behind Monkey King, holding his shoulders as he walked, like a dog leg, "Yes, yes, take me with you next time~"

Sun Wukong stood still, stretched out two fingers, and only used his fingertips to hold Zhu Bajie's paw on his shoulder, then threw it away, brushed the dust that didn't exist on his shoulder, and said casually, "I don't think you want to hear Master is going to tell you the scriptures, so he wants to go with me."

Zhu Bajie was surprised, and waved his hands disapprovingly, "No, how is it possible!"

Sun Wukong is not easy to fool, he smiled lightly, and said kindly: "I think it will be very beneficial for you to learn more things, and there will be no situation where I give you hints but you are not satisfied. How good, Fang Knowing the sufferings at that time and the fruits in the future, I believe that under the guidance of Master, you will be able to elevate your connotation."

"You should feel honored. Master is an eminent monk in the Tang Dynasty. Ordinary people would spend two or three days listening to him for a meeting, but you have it every day. How lucky you are." Zhu Bajie, who was in love with him, gave him an encouraging look, and walked away with a smile on his lips.

Zhu Bajie "..." Could he not be honored?

It turned out that after Monkey King returned to the team and several people returned to Baihuling to continue westward, Tang Seng felt that he seemed very incompetent as a master. He used the name of a master, but only let his disciples protect himself, and did not teach anything. No wonder they all seem to be at odds with him.

So Tang Seng decided that at noon every day, no matter whether it is a rest time or not, everyone must study the scriptures for an hour.

Of course, Sun Wukong is that exception.

Tang Seng knew that the relationship between himself and Monkey King was as thin as a cicada's wing. If Monkey King didn't want to, he couldn't force it anymore.

"Eldest brother, I want to stretch my muscles and bones." After Monkey King sent Zhu Bajie away, Xiao Bailong was the second to come up and flicked his tail.

The change of Sun Wukong's face was only in an instant, he put on a gentle smile, his stretched eyebrows made people's heart beat faster, he raised his hand and touched Xiao Bailong's head, "You can also stretch your muscles and bones like this, look, four legs, balance How nice."

"But I've been like this for many days, let me change back to human form and lie down for a while, please, big brother~" Enjoying Monkey King's gentle touch, heart agitated, Xiao Bailong habitually used himself The best at tearing and coquettish Dafa, but he never thought about Monkey King's feelings.

Sun Wukong faced the pitiful appearance of a horse to himself. The horse's eyes were still blinking and tears were shining, and he felt his stomach twitching. The body is the most comfortable, isn’t the human form also the form you have transformed into? It seems that you are too dependent on the human form, which is absolutely detrimental to cultivation.”

Sun Wukong sighed, and spoke righteously without changing his face, "As a senior brother, I have the responsibility to guide you on the right path, Ao Lie, don't let me down on your expectations."

"..." Xiaobailong stared at the back of Sun Wukong with his round eyes. Even a horse's face could not conceal his complexity. If using human form is dependent, why don't you just use yours, big brother? The prototype of the monkey?

Zhu Bajie who came up stood next to Xiao Bailong and looked at Monkey King's back together, sighing quietly, "Such a big brother is really energetic~"

Little White Dragon is even more complicated.

Tang Seng's lecture had just ended, Drifting was already packing up his things, still looking honest and honest, seeing Monkey King coming back, he hurriedly greeted him, showing eight neat white teeth, "Brother."

Sun Wukong stared at Drifting Monk.

Drifting cleaned up for a while and couldn't stand it any longer, wondering, "Brother, what's the matter?"

Monkey King approached and sniffed Drifting Monk, "Old Sha, do you still have your Luohe incense? Let me have some fun!"

Sand Monk's heartbeat stopped suddenly. The previous two times, Sun Wukong only mentioned it in private. He didn't want to say it in front of several people this time. He looked at Zhu Bajie and Xiao Bailong who were coming here calmly, Looking at Sun Wukong's seemingly playful eyes, Drifting showed a look of dumbfounding, and his handsome red eyebrows frowned, "Eldest brother, I really don't understand what you are talking about, what Luohexiang, I can't hear it." Never heard of it!"

"Luohexiang? What is Luohexiang?" This is Zhu Bajie who happened to hear the second half of the sentence.

Xiao Bailong was quite depressed, he didn't understand why the senior brother only allowed him to transform into a horse after he came back, and he wanted to cry in his heart, but when he heard Zhu Bajie's words, he said listlessly: "Well... I have heard of it, but There is very little information, I only know that it can convey ideas, hey! Third senior brother, do you have such a treasure?"

Drifting shook his head and glanced at Monkey King, "How could I have such a thing."

"I think so. It is said that since the battle of the Great Fissure in the Wilderness, this Luohexiang has disappeared. Maybe it was taken to the dark crevice by the demons." Xiao Bailong pouted. It seemed that he moved his face and said indifferently.

After hearing this, Zhu Bajie lost interest, but he still quarreled as usual, "Impossible, Lao Sha, you don't have this kind of treasure that you secretly hide and don't give it to us, it's not interesting, my senior brother Is there anything else that can't be shared? Let me search, where is it~" Zhu Bajie raised both hands and touched Drifting Monk.

Sand Monk naturally knows Zhu Bajie's peeing nature, so he doesn't dodge or dodge, he stands upright, the more you don't let him touch him, the more likely this person will be endless, so it's better to let people touch him enough.

Zhu Bajie had nothing but his strong muscles, and suddenly lost interest, he punched hard, his teeth itching, "Hmph, I can't cooperate when I shouldn't cooperate, and I lose the wink when I should cooperate. Old Sha, you're targeting me too clearly!"

The reason for this nonsense is also possible, "Second senior brother, you clearly know that I don't mean it."

"What kind of meaning do you mean? The more I think about it, the more I feel that you really mean it, Lao Sha..."

Seeing the farce between Drifting Monk and Zhu Bajie, Sun Wukong's eyes were dim, and without any trace, Zhu Bajie helped him change the subject. Why didn't he find out before, how could Drifting Monk be so simple and honest?

The author has something to say: ps: I finally changed the copy, come on, catch bugs and complain, Ben Xiang will accept them all