[Journey to the West] Those things about me and Master

"Come on, read along with me, Master, Father."

Facing the two characters dipped in pen and ink on the paper, Bodhi worked hard and patiently taught the stubborn little monkey.

"Oh, yo."

The little monkey made two strange noises, and finally raised his eyes to peek at Bodhi's reaction.

Bodhi rubbed his forehead in distress, no matter how much he taught this little guy, he couldn't learn to speak human language, he was either babbling or whining, no matter how many times he taught it, it was useless.

"Do you still want to be as hungry as yesterday?"

Bodhi pretended to be cold-faced, with no warmth in his expression.

The little monkey remembered the pain of being hungry yesterday, hurriedly protected his belly, and shook his head babbling.

Bodhi sighed, patted the little monkey's head, and murmured, "You idiot..."

The little monkey pursed his mouth unhappily, he is not an idiot, he is the most human monkey in the mountains, very smart!

Seeing Bodhi's dejected look, the monkey hesitated for a moment, but cautiously approached him, hugged his neck with two small hands, crawled into his arms, and groaned childishly, begging for a look. Be good.

Bodhi wanted to sternly shout him down, but for some reason, seeing the monkey's eyes fixed on him, he softened his heart and could no longer scold him cruelly.

He has always believed in the creed that a man should not be coddled and should be taught severely. Yesterday, because the monkey didn't learn characters well, he was locked up in the next room for a whole night.But for some reason, the creed that has always been abided by has been shattered to pieces every time it encounters this monkey.Just because he heard the whining from the next room, he couldn't hold back to deliver the food, and just because the monkey acted like a baby to him, he couldn't bear to give him a harsh lecture.

enemy.Bodhi thought.This apprentice is really his little enemy.

It's simply love-hate.

He never knew that this clever little monkey never learned to speak, but just...wanted to stay by his side longer.

So it's best to always be like a child, always be held in his arms, and live a carefree life forever.

But the reason why a delusion is a delusion is that it will eventually be broken.

The little monkey was happily prying off the cover to eat the peaches in the can in the house that day, but unexpectedly heard a loud noise outside the house.He pricked up his ears and shook them.Carefully opening the door a crack, he found Bodhi lying on the ground covered in blood and unconscious.

The little monkey stared blankly in fright, and hastily dropped the peach in his hand and ran over, whimpering and shaking Bodhi's shoulders with both hands.

But Bodhi just closed his eyes tightly and remained motionless.

The monkey was so frightened that it couldn't stop crying, its voice was filled with tears, it was fragmented, and its expression was anxious and helpless.

In that vast uninhabited land, in the pool of blood on the ground, he finally called out the first name he knew in his life.

"Master, Master!..."

Master.

He yelled again and again, hoping that the man would wake up, stroke his head, and smile as usual.

But Bodhi didn't open his eyes.No call from him was heard.

The monkey finally stood up, took Bodhi's hand, and dragged him into the room with all his strength, his veins bulging.Blood trailed all the way.

After dragging Bodhi to the bed, the little monkey wiped the sweat from his forehead, fetched water for him, applied a white towel and bandaged the wound.

"Master, it will be fine... Master... it will be fine..."

He just fell asleep murmuring with his chin in his hands.

In the dream, it was still the man in white clothes writing, with bright eyes, looking at him with a smile, with a gentle voice.

"Disciple, follow me to read for the teacher, 'Master'."

Master.

Monkey woke up from his sound sleep with a flick of his head, and saw that Bodhi on the bed had opened his eyes and was staring at him unblinkingly. He finally let out a long breath, and the heart hanging in his throat finally relaxed.

"Master, Li finally woke up! Woo..."

As he spoke, mist filled his eyes, and there was a little cry rolling in his throat.

Bodhi murmured, "I thought I misheard yesterday... so you can really talk."

The monkey didn't explain any more, just wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, carefully crawled into his arms, found a position and curled up.

"Master, what's wrong with you, have you been sang?"

Bodhi felt that the monkey's tail scratched his heart really itchy, so he stretched out his hand to catch it, and grabbed it.

"Competition with a friend, accidentally lost to him."

The little monkey noticed that Bodhi's hand was stroking the hair on his tail again and again, and could not help squinting his eyes to enjoy it comfortably, but still asked angrily and puzzled, "What kind of friends, you are not merciless! ?!"

Bodhi lowered his eyebrows, looked at the wounds on his body that were healing automatically, smiled and shook his head, "Okay, it's all over. I won't have any contact with him in the future, and you don't have to worry about it."

The monkey whined, lay on Bodhi's chest, and spoke softly.

"Master, Li needs to get better soon. Li gets better soon... and then teach Wo to read and write..."

Teach him magic and martial arts, teach him everything he can teach.

Until the day when he has the ability to stand side by side with Master and protect him.

Stupid apprentice, only the master protects the disciple, how can the disciple protect the master in turn?

Wo, don't care!I want to protect Master, drive away those bad guys who bully Master, and never let Master suffer!

The monkey at that time did not expect that in this life, he would not be able to keep up with the rapid passing of time, and he would not have time to protect Bodhi.After going around the mountains and rivers, it actually protected that person's next life, which is a long journey of 81 miles.

It was as if in the dark, he had fulfilled the promise of the past.

Since the little monkey cooperated obediently in studying, the two have made rapid progress.Bodhi marveled at his spirituality, and often gave him a lot of rewards after learning, either some snacks, or a bedtime story.The life of one person and one monkey is also very enjoyable.

After the monkey learned almost the human language, Bodhi thought it was time to name him.

That day when he put his hand behind his back on the top of the mountain, what he saw in his eyes were the green mountains, green waves, plums, cranes, pines and bamboos, and clouds and mountains like fog.

"If the mountain is not high, it will be bright if there are immortals. If the water is not deep, there will be spirit if there are dragons."

On the spur of the moment, he recited a poem or two, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, and he turned around and asked enthusiastically, "Since you are a monkey man, how about I name you Sun, Wukong?" I hope that you will go through the three stages of man, enlightenment, and emptiness, and stop at the ultimate good, and reach the realm of the three pure and wonderful ways. At that time, you will be like a teacher, immortal, and follow the natural transformation, live the same life as the earth, and The sky is the same, the heart is clear..."

He was eloquent and self-satisfied with his naming skills, but he ignored the man's dazed eyes for a moment.

As if nothing happened, as if everything was destined to be staged according to the script that had been written, the monkey knelt down without any abnormality, and kowtowed twelve times, "Disciple thank Master for giving me the name! Wukong will devote himself to practice in the future and live up to Master." Hope to stand shoulder to shoulder with Master!"

At that time, he was just a child, and Bodhi was still gentle and smiling.

"Take me to the human world? Really?!"

When Sun Wukong knew that Bodhi was planning to take him to the lower world, he jumped up from the wooden chair with excitement, and returned to his fluffy monkey body with his tail standing high.

Holding the book in his hand, Bodhi reached out and hit his head, "Continue to practice calligraphy, don't stop."

Sun Wukong groaned aggrievedly, picked up the pen and dipped in the ink, corrected his posture, and wandered around the paper, writing poems and phrases like mountains, rivers and rivers.

The article is the landscape of the earth, and the landscape is the article on the table.The ancient inkstone is introverted, elegant and fragrant.

Monkey King secretly glanced at Bodhi, "Master, when shall we leave?"

Bodhi said that he had almost learned the words, sentences, poems and words, and the next step was to learn some secular etiquette and human ethics.

"Although you speak human language and understand human nature, it is not enough to be a 'human'."

Bodhi often shook his head and said to him, "To be a human being, you have to travel to the mortal world. Only with a mortal heart can you be truly a human being."

Sun Wukong was very puzzled, "But Master, you taught me so much, didn't you just let me cultivate immortality? Why let me be a human being?"

Bodhi was dumb, and finally only touched his head, "It's hard to become a fairy if you're not an adult."

Although Sun Wukong was half-knowledgeable, he still nodded and obeyed.

At that time, he thought that the reason why his master asked him to be a human before becoming a fairy was because after three thousand years of experience, it would be easier for him to be pure-hearted and ascetic as water.

But a long time later, when he made a big fuss in the Lingxiao Temple, when he was crushed under Wuzhi Mountain, when he really saw through a lot, he realized——

The common place between mortals and gods is sanctimonious pretense and selfish desire.

Speaking of the present, Bodhi took Sun Wukong on a journey through the wind and clouds, entered the lower realm, and continued his travel plan that was cut off halfway because of someone.

The human world is in a time of peace and prosperity, the lights are on all day long, and the long streets are never sleepy.Red lanterns are hung high at the door of every household at night, and the faint rays of light gather together to form an ethereal and gentle river of light, silently comparable to the stars.

Monkey King didn't know where they came from, and when the world was.As soon as he and Bodhi settled down, they were overwhelmed by the surging crowd.In the night market, the crowd was crowded, bustling and bustling, shoulders rubbing each other, and there were bursts of loud laughter and laughter.Sun Wukong straightened his body and tried to maintain his human form, holding Bodhi's right hand tightly with one hand to ensure that they would not be washed away by the crowd.

Bodhi's eyes were full of thousands of fireworks, and he became interested, "So it's the Lantern Festival in the world."

"Lantern Festival? What is that?" Sun Wukong followed closely beside Bodhi and asked the man.

"It's the day when husbands and wives reunite in the world, and men and women express their hearts to each other." Bodhi glanced at Monkey King with a smile, "But you are still young, this festival is destined to have nothing to do with you."

Sun Wukong puffed up his cheeks, he is very smart and precocious, okay!He turned his head away, but in a blink of an eye, all his thoughts were taken away by the street stalls.

He opened his eyes wide, looking at the ladies who were Pingting and Feili holding a round fan with beautiful eyes, or the bachelors who were holding a poem, book and Confucian hat with a high crown, and there were all kinds of fierce and evil spirits. The hand holding Bodhi gradually soaked in light sweat.

Bodhi squeezed his soft palm, which had changed from the original pad, and asked with a smile, "Do you like it?"

Sun Wukong just looked at it, paused for a long time, and then let out a soft sound from his throat, "Mmm..."

Bodhi looked at the child who was less than half his height, and remembered that since he was brought back to Fangcun Mountain, every day besides learning calligraphy and calligraphy, he practiced martial arts, and he never had any leisure time to play with other children. noisy.

He stroked his chin, thought for a while, then stepped forward, cleared his throat and asked the vendor, "Boss, how much do you dare to ask?"

Perhaps tonight's festival is too grand and lively, the vendors' faces are glowing red from the fireworks blooming in the sky, and their voices can't stop rising with joy, "Ten cents a cup, what pattern do you like?"

Bodhi turned around and asked Monkey King, "Which one do you like? Huh?"

Sun Wukong's ears were burned red by his low coda, he raised his hand, hesitated among the lanterns, and finally stopped on a lantern with a beautiful lady painted on it.

After paying the money, Bodhi looked at the river lantern that Sun Wukong was carrying, his eyes were deep and unfathomable, "You don't like this kind of woman, do you?"

Sun Wukong was staring at the river lantern in his hand with unblinking eyes, but when he heard this, he felt as if his tail was on fire and his hands were burned, and he almost jumped up in fright.

He waved his hands and muttered, "No, no! I just..."

Bodhi leaned down to look at him closely, his clear eyes seemed to be filled with starlight, and it seemed like tens of thousands of fireworks were ignited in the black night sky.

"Just what?"

Sun Wukong stared at him blankly, the mighty fireworks all around seemed to become a magnificent background, bright and gorgeous, but lost his voice, and there was only breathing between each other.

He just woke up with a start when the fiery fireworks swayed down from the sky with their gorgeous tails, so he didn't blush.

"It's just... I think she looks like a mother."

As soon as these words came out, Bodhi was silent for a moment.

He also heard Sun Wukong talk about how he jumped out of a rock without a father or a mother. He originally thought that the child was used to having no parents since he was a child, and he would never think about such things again.Unexpectedly... he was still brooding about it in his heart after all.

Bodhi looked at the many beautiful women standing in front of the courtyard on the first floor next to the commercial street, and there were some beautiful and gorgeous women, and his eyes lit up!

He took Sun Wukong's hand and stepped forward, and said with great interest, "Go, I will take you to experience the warmth of mother as a teacher!"

Sun Wukong let him hold him in a daze, always feeling scorching hot in the palm of his hand.

Behind is the radiant makeup of the prosperous age, and in front of her is the warm and soft jade Qiao Xiaoqianxi.

They are like the most ordinary two people in this world.how nice.

The author has something to say: After writing such a nonsense and willful version 1.0, when I look back at the previous chapters of Tsundere 3.0 and Indifference 2.0, I can't help being silent.

This is actually the same person, ahem.

A word of warning: the scenes of that kind of thing are probably in this volume, but it may be a bit cruel.Well, it will always come back sweet!

I went to the list today and looked around, and found that I have the least amount of collections, and there are thousands of others at every turn [cover your face]

So in order to earn more collections, and take advantage of the weekend, I plan to save more code words and more manuscripts!

Try to maintain the daily update during the list, um, work hard!

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Maybe we will have the same CP in the future, right?

[In order to increase the points of the work, I am thick-skinned hehe