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

The years in the mountains do not know day and night.Just look at the sunrise and sunset, the clouds and hills are like hairpins, and the hundred peaks and rosy capes.

Sun Wukong grew up from a little monkey to a slender boy.A pair of almond eyes are big and clear, not soft like women's autumn waves, but gleaming and flowing like a glass bottle, and the corners of the eyes are often slightly raised and radiant, making people feel warm like spring water when they see it.His chestnut-gold hair was frizzy and shaggy, and if it wasn't taken care of it would turn into a hen's coop.When he was young, Bodhi would take care of it for him every morning, but now that he has grown up, Bodhi upholds the belief that a man should be independent, and let him learn to do everything by himself.

So after Sun Wukong got up early, he always tousled his hair casually, and headed out with one or two bristling bristles to practice martial arts and cast spells.

Lingtai Fangcunshan Zhongling is beautiful, surpassing the heaven and the earth. Among them, the animals in the mountains and forests, and the birds and birds in the sky are all aura.After Sun Wukong first grew up, he was favored by many mountain spirits, who either wanted to have sex with him, or shyly confessed his love under the clear dew.

Monkey King was ignorant at that time, he only knew to refuse, but he never saw clearly what was going on in his heart.

Perhaps because of having it, it blunts all the sense of crisis that is like a needle, making people delusional in a trance and thinking that it will continue like this forever.Ignored all the budding emotions.

On the day when Zhen Yuanzi visited Fangcun Mountain, the mountain was peaceful and peaceful, with green and red, birds singing and willows green.

"Brother, my brother came to see you!"

Zhen Yuanzi was dressed in a blue-yellow embroidered gold Taoist robe, his eyes were slightly solemn, and he looked calm and self-possessed, which should be the result of being in a high position for a long time.But his words and deeds are completely opposite, with a bit of intimacy and frivolity, which dilutes a lot of righteousness.

He stepped on the auspicious cloud with his hands behind his back and landed on the top of the mountain, and approached quickly, "Brother Bodhi, I brought you a few ginseng fruits this time, so you won't be angry again!"

His voice was rough and full of breath, and his voice was so loud that it scattered many birds on the branches.After this shout, Bodhi couldn't close his ears and pretend to be deaf no matter how much he wanted, so he walked out of the room, followed by a Monkey King watching the excitement.

"What are you doing here?"

Bodhi's expression was cold, not at all warm and warm as usual, just like the snow on the distant mountains, smeared with cold whiteness.

Zhen Yuanzi put a basket of carefully packed ginseng fruits on the wooden table outside the house, walked up to the two brothers and patted Bodhi's shoulder kindly, "Bodhi, you are really too petty. I mentioned a few words to you, is it worth your anger?"

Sun Wukong listened to them talking not far away, wondering who this Zhen Yuanzi was, and why he hadn't heard his master mention it to him.

Bodhi turned sideways, avoiding the man's hand that slapped his shoulder, and said in a neutral voice, "You and I fought duel that day, and our love is over, we are no longer brothers."

Zhen Yuanzi raised his eyebrows and asked in a loud voice, "Didn't you force me to fight a duel? My brother didn't want to either!"

Hearing this, Bodhi frowned, with a stern and half-disgusted expression, looking at Zhen Yuanzi like he was looking at some secular insect.

Sun Wukong touched his chin and thought for a while, brother, duel...

His eyes lit up, and he suddenly remembered that a long time ago, there was a guy who beat the master until he was covered in blood, and he said he was a friend...

【——Master, what's wrong with Li?

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

——What kind of friend, be a little less merciless? 】

Could it be that person... Could it be this guy? !

Sun Wukong stared at Zhen Yuanzi, his expression changed, his brows were stern, and he was secretly annoyed.

"Brother, the method of dual cultivation of joy and happiness is a secret method. If my brother didn't see you as my brother, how could he tell you this method?" Zhen Yuanzi snorted, his beard trembling, "I never thought you would be ungrateful, pull out Sword is going to duel with brother and me!"

"What a joke! Back then you drugged me and forced me and those disciples to enjoy your useless way of self-cultivation. How could you be thinking of me?!" Bodhi was still angry when he mentioned that day, and his body trembled a little. Shaking, the hand holding the sword was clenched tightly, and the veins burst out.

Back then, he was invited to sit at Zhenyuanzi's place. Unexpectedly, that person insisted on letting him enjoy the pleasure of double cultivation. After he refused, he even drugged him to force him. His behavior was really despicable and shameless!

Zhen Yuanzi gasped heavily in his nose, "Didn't you cut me half to death with your sword facing the wind that day? Brother didn't blame you, you blamed me! I came to see you today with good intentions, Bodhi Is this how you treat guests?"

He slapped the wooden table, shaking the ginseng fruit so that it almost fell out of the special plate.

In such a stagnant atmosphere at this time, everyone was sensitive and hung up their hearts that could not stand any stimulation.

Bodhi drew his sword, his expression was as cold as snow on a mountain.He pursed his lips without saying a word, staring at Zhen Yuanzi with no warmth.But at this time, Sun Wukong trotted up, and opened his hands to block him.

"My master was also seriously injured by you that day. You only care about yourself in every word and every word. How can you have the demeanor of a brother? Our Fangcunshan does not welcome guests like you!"

Sun Wukong has been brooding about Bodhi's injury that day for a long time, and now he meets the culprit all day long, and his eyes are fierce and fierce.

Zhen Yuanzi looked Sun Wukong up and down, but he was born with a handsome appearance, not much worse than his disciples.

He smiled and joked, "Brother, why are you so indifferent to my disciples? It turns out that you have already raised a disciple you like to do double cultivation? Look at this raised eyebrow, it's so exciting." !"

After listening to Bodhi, his heart was filled with huge waves!

He stepped forward in a rage, knocked Zhen Yuanzi back a few feet with a palm wind, and pulled Sun Wukong behind him, not wanting him to get too involved with this dirty thing.It's just that the hand that was pulling between the poles was still shaking, and the teeth were chattering.

"Master and apprentice are master and apprentice, do you think everyone is like you?!" Bodhi shook his sleeves, raised his eyebrows, pointed his sword at his neck, and his eyes burst into flames. It's not your turn to talk about my apprentice! No matter why you came today, if you don't leave, don't blame me, Subhuti, for being ruthless!"

The Qingguangjian buzzed and trembled, as if it felt the eruption of its master's emotions.

Zhen Yuanzi was annoyed that he didn't show any sympathy, but he didn't want to make a move again, so he swung his sleeves and swore angrily, "You kid is really ungrateful!"

After finishing speaking, he spat, took a basket of ginseng fruits from the table, and walked away whistling and stepping on the clouds at one o'clock.

A gust of wind blew across the open space, blowing away the scorched leaves and the sensual red dust under the man's feet, but it couldn't get rid of the dark dust in Monkey King's heart.

He came out from behind Bodhi, and asked with some doubts, "Master, why did that man say that you raised me for dual cultivation?"

Bodhi's breath was not stable, and when he shook his head, his voice was still hoarse, and he was panting heavily, as if his mood was fluctuating. "Don't listen to his nonsense, you know very well how the teacher treats you."

Sun Wukong nodded, "Of course I know that Master treats me only because of the affection between master and disciple." He paused, his eyes raised at the end of his eyes, puzzled, "But what he said is true? Master and disciple and men can also... "

Monkey King hadn't finished asking, but suddenly fell silent, because at that moment, he noticed a movement of the surrounding air, and the air next to the master suddenly became cold, so cold that it was as cold as the ice coffin in winter, so cold that it made people panic.

"I told you not to, listen to him, nonsense, nonsense, nonsense, nonsense, don't think about anything, don't remember anything, are you forgetting everything you said about being a teacher?"

Bodhi seemed to be so cold and angry in front of Sun Wukong for the first time, suppressing his voice, but still had uncontrollable emotions pouring out from between his teeth.

Sun Wukong's Adam's apple twitched, knowing that Master was really angry this time.

He didn't dare to say much, so he made a bow and hurried to the back mountain to practice the spell, leaving Bodhi standing in place with awe-inspiring figure.

The blade of the sword went straight into the ground, but it was not stable to lean on.

Bodhi looked at his own appearance reflected on the clear light of the sword body, and lost his composure, like a joke that was said to be the center of the matter but revealed its true colors.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath quietly.The surrounding wind is surging and flowing without interest.

When I opened my eyes, everything returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

Only he himself knows that the turbidity covering his heart has not been removed for a day since the backlash.

There is no end to the turmoil.

……

"Second Senior Brother, Master's veins are getting weaker, what should I do?"

"Wait a little longer! If Master hasn't woken up in another three hours... I will go to find them in my dream."

"It's been a day and a night, and I should wake up early. I don't know how the big brother is going..."

……

Since Sun Wukong woke up in the night, he stared straight at the person beside him with deep eyes.

In the previous dream, he was controlled by this body and never moved freely.But now maybe this dream is coming to an end, and he has more time to act freely.

Originally, he also thought about telling Bodhi the truth directly, so that he would wake up from his dream.But now he has changed his mind, he doesn't want to scare the snake, but wants to see what kind of monster is breaking ground on the head of Tai Sui.

Perhaps what he himself doesn't want to admit is that this old dream like wine makes people drunk.

Lovingly unwilling to wake up.

After Zhen Yuanzi came that day, the relationship between master and apprentice was no different.However, Sun Wukong always felt that there was something breaking out of his heart, as if sprouting and growing branches, but it was like a fog, and he couldn't see clearly.

All the little thoughts floating secretly, like the curly hair of a cat, fall and accumulate in neglected corners of the day and night.

It's just that the sea is endless, and the dream river is endless.

After repeated hesitation and delay, that day finally came.

During the daytime, the sky is also covered with layers of thick clouds, dark and gloomy, like a cover that is tilted and ready to fall, making people breathless.Bodhi's heart beat like a drum all day long, like a hole in his heart leaking out the wind, and he was panicked.

He who has always been calm and calm, never thought that he would have such a day when he was backlashed by turbidity.

He sat in the house all day long, with the yellowed ancient book in front of him, but his eyes couldn't stay on it intently.

Everywhere in the limbs and bones, faint pain rustled, like an ant bite, and even the slightest one couldn't get rid of it.

Perhaps Sun Wukong noticed something strange, and asked if the master was okay. Seeing him waving his hand, he relieved himself and went out to continue practicing spells.Perhaps in his eyes, this master has always been upright and omnipotent, taught him 72 transformations and gave him somersaults, familiar with ancient and modern times, upright and peaceful, broad and vigorous, and his gestures are already the demeanor of heaven and man.

He is so omnipotent.So much so that people forget that omnipotence is just "incompetence".

When the sky was sinking at dusk, Monkey King returned to the house, but unexpectedly, he did not see Bodhi.

He searched the entire mountain, but did not find any trace of that person.

"Strange, Fangcun Mountain is so big, where else can Master go?"

Monkey King scratched his head, jumped to the top of the lush banyan tree, and looked around.

The sky is still gloomy, the cool breeze is still rustling, the leaves are still rustling, nothing different.

but……

Sun Wukong pricked up his ears, trying to distinguish and analyze, the tips of his ears moved, as if he heard some strange sound.

Like...someone is talking.

He looked in that direction, and saw a crack in the thick and gloomy clouds, revealing a little sparkling golden light, as if the holy light was shining on the earth.

Sun Wukong took a tight breath, stepped in the air, and jumped towards that place, his heart was running in a hurry for no reason.

At this time, the master in the body, like the beginning of chaos, suddenly remembered this visionary day——

It was the day when Bodhi left him and disappeared without a trace.

It turned out that it was today.

The author has something to say: the next chapter is the main one, so I have to think about how to write it.

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The dream is finally coming to an end~