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

Sun Wukong has always been a light sleeper, and tonight he slept with Tang Sanzang, and he was very careful with his hands and feet, like a child who is afraid of making mistakes.He faintly heard some movement outside the window, but he didn't open his eyes, he only pricked up his ears, listening to the sound outside the house.

It seemed that someone was arguing in a low voice, the male and female voices mixed together, mixed with the whistling wind and rustling leaves, it was not clear.

Sun Wukong thought for a while, plucked a hair from his body, and suddenly blew it back into his appearance.He let the puppet lie on the bed instead of himself, and the main body suddenly changed, turning into an extremely small fly, flapping its wings and flying out from the gap in the corner of the window.

Outside the house is an open space as small as eight feet. In the courtyard, there is a lush old tree with extremely deep texture, green leaves, and jade ginkgo seeds the size of sesame seeds. It will sing when the wind blows. The whistling sound and the shaking of thousands of branches added to the cold and gloomy atmosphere.Sun Wukong circled in the air, and saw Lian Jiuzhong standing in front of a person with his back to the window pane, his eyebrows raised slightly, as if he was anxious and angry.

The man flicked his sleeves, and said as coldly as a low moonlight, "Go away."

Lian Jiuzhong stomped her feet lightly, and I felt pity in her eyes, "Brother, just listen to me this time!"

But that man seemed to be heartless, he casually raised his hand and pushed Lian Jiuzhong aside, then took a few steps forward to enter Tang Sanzang's room. "Don't stop me."

Sun Wukong sniffled, and felt that the man was full of evil spirits and profound skills, and he was actually a monster who had attained the Dao.He couldn't help being surprised, wondering what was causing the trouble?Lian Jiuzhong seems to be just an ordinary little girl, how could she know such a monster?

Over there, Lian Jiuzhong fell to the ground, got up and grabbed the man's sleeve with one hand, with tears in his eyes like autumn water, which made people's heart tremble when they saw it. "Brother, don't go, just listen to me this time!"

The man let out a cold snort, and when he turned his head, the appearance of the blue face and fangs burst into people's eyes under the bleached moonlight, and his heart skipped a beat!

I saw that man with disheveled temples, purple mustache, blue complexion, nose like a parrot beak arching upwards, eyes as small as stars, and a mouth that was even more bloody. He looked more terrifying than ordinary monsters. It's like a bull-headed Yasha in the underworld.

Sun Wukong sighed in his heart that this man's voice was as delicate and flawless as jade, he thought he should be a handsome gentleman, but unexpectedly he had such a frighteningly rough and ugly appearance.I saw that the man was wearing an iron armor and cloud sash, with a jade belt around his waist, and the green knife in his hand seemed to be something extraordinary, shining brightly.He bared his teeth and shouted in a low voice, "Xiao Lian, don't stop me!"

Lian Jiuzhong shook his head, his eyes were extremely earnest. "Brother, can you wait a little longer, can you wait a little longer?"

The man stared at Lian Jiuzhong's embarrassing appearance, and the melancholy clouds and the moon were coldly sprinkled on the ground through the branches of the branches, haggard the world, and haggard the flowery and jade-like person.

There was something turning in his eyes, the green lips hidden under the red beard parted, and finally a sentence as cold as stone, "Don't play tricks behind my back. Just do it yourself."

After all, he turned his back without any sympathy, flung his robe and sleeves and disappeared into the courtyard.

Only Lian Jiuzhong was left sitting down on the ground, looking at the dark shadow elongated by the night, he laughed at himself for a while, and everything returned to the dumbfounded silence.

Seeing the monster leave, Sun Wukong also went back to the house, retracted the stand-in with dull eyes and no soul, and lay back on the bed with his clothes on.Taking advantage of the situation, he also pulled a large piece of quilt that was unintentionally wrapped by Tang Sanzang.

He thought it had been hundreds of years, and Master's bad habit hadn't changed at all.

But he paused suddenly, and suddenly remembered that something had changed in the past hundreds of years.

That is, he can no longer be innocent and willful like the monkey before, shrinking in there.

Enjoy a night of lingering tranquility in your arms.

He has grown up.And Tang Sanzang is no longer the one who dotes on him.

When they got up the next day, they yawned and greeted a few times in the courtyard.Zhu Wuneng saw that Lian Jiuzhong had prepared breakfast for them, and he kept thanking her with shining eyes, saying that Miss Lian is like a fairy and a living Bodhisattva with the heart!

Lian Jiuzhong covered her mouth and laughed, "Don't I look forward to feeding you enough to have the energy to find the murderer?"

Sun Wukong's eyes turned around on her face, and then turned back silently.

A few people went out before the sun rose, and Sha Wujing and Zhu Wuneng went around the town to find out who Fu Yiri's family had offended when they were doing business. Monkey King followed Tang Sanzang to the grassland to see if there were any rumors. A religious tribe that believes in gods.Lian Jiuzhong also wanted to do something for them, saying that he would lead the way for Wujing Wuneng to find nearby neighbors first, and then go to Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong after a while to see if he could be of any help.

Before parting, she said to Tang Sanzang, "I heard from my two elder brothers that Brother Wukong has the ability to travel thousands of miles a day. You might as well go to the water source a hundred miles away from Baoxiang. War, there may be their whereabouts nearby. Fortunately, you have the ability, if you walk like me, it will take six days and six nights."

Zhu Wuneng interjected and added, "Miss Lian, in fact, I also have the ability to travel thousands of miles a day. It's just that I keep a low profile, not to mention, I don't often use it on weekdays."

Lian Jiuchong gave him a sharp look, "If you don't use your skills, it will rust sooner or later. Brother Wu Neng, I'm afraid you will never remember the days when you traveled thousands of miles every day!"

Zhu Wuneng seemed to be poked in pain, and was speechless for a moment.

Tang Sanzang glanced at his two apprentices, and nodded emphatically at Lian Jiu, "Thank you for that."

After the crowd left the courtyard and dispersed in all directions, a faint cry suddenly came from the empty room.

Every day.Every night.Knocking on the door of the room, she issued a desperate cry for help.

It's just a pity that the cry, which was as small as a mosquito, was isolated in a large section of nothingness after all, and could never be heard.

All that remained was a dead silence.

Monkey King and Tang Sanzang were walking on the vast grassland, as far as they could see was a piece of pine green, and where the vegetation was sparse, there were some bare earthy yellow dust.

When he reached a sparsely populated place, Monkey King looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he called colorful auspicious clouds, and pulled Tang Sanzang to volley into the sky and walk on the clouds to the distance.

"Wukong, the Buddha told us to only walk. Is this inappropriate?"

Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows and nodded, and snorted softly, "Master said yes. If Master wants to walk, the apprentice just throws Master down."

Did this disciple think he couldn't ride the clouds?

Tang Sanzang narrowed his eyes, knowing that Sun Wukong was just joking, and after lightly reprimanding nonsense, he stopped talking and remained silent all the way.

After walking for an hour or two, there seemed to be a ray of blue jumping at the end of the horizon in the distance, reflecting a faint light like a jewel. Monkey King glanced at it, then turned to look at Tang Sanzang, "Master, there seems to be a source of water there!" , shall we go there?"

Tang Sanzang nodded in unsteady mind and answered, "Yes."

It was noon, and the warm sun lightly hit the body and face, gentle and soft, like a thin layer of comfortable feather quilt.

Sun Wukong only felt that the fine down on his face was warmed by the light, which made him feel very comfortable.He turned his head, looked at Tang Sanzang's profile, and asked, "What is Master thinking?"

Tang Sanzang has been immersed in wandering thoughts for the past two hours, he woke up in a daze when he heard him call, but he just shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

Sun Wukong snorted softly and turned his head away, so let it be if the bald monk doesn't like to talk.His father doesn't like to hear it yet.

But that Tang Sanzang was really guilty, last night he and this disciple shared the same bed again after so many days, and for some reason, in his dream, he dreamed of that unspeakable love thing again, it was that Fangcun Lingtai In the fantasy dream, he was the last part of Bodhi and Sun Wukong's journey.

It's not quite accurate to say it's about love.There is only numb desire in the dream, nothing to do with romance or love.

He also didn't know why he dreamed of that dream of returning to dust again.Is it because I fell asleep with Wukong again, or is there a desire in my heart that is just around the corner?

He couldn't figure it out.

The Buddha always said that to become a Buddha is to cultivate the supreme righteousness and enlightenment, to break through the confusion, to be enlightened and to know all the wisdom of the world and the universe.But Tang Sanzang felt that he couldn't even see through himself, so how could he see through the Three Thousand Whirlings?

By the time the falling clouds reached the water source, the sun was already slanting, not as warm as it was at noon.Sun Wukong looked at the big river, the river was so wide that it was difficult to see the end of the opposite bank, he couldn't help but sighed softly.Tang Sanzang walked along the river bank for a mile, with a puzzled expression on his face, "The weather is getting warmer recently, why is the river still frozen solid?"

He knocked on the ice surface, and there was a muffled sound, thinking that the ice inside was thick and thick.

Sun Wukong also felt weird, touched his chin and said, "This river lies in the middle of the grassland. After a few days, we will change our official ID and leave Baoxiang Kingdom, so the road ahead will be blocked?"

After he finished speaking, he raised his eyes and looked at Tang Sanzang, "I'll try to see if I can call that tortoise prime minister out."

Tang Sanzang nodded, only to see Sun Wukong put two fingers in his mouth, pursed his lips and whistled, with a melodious "wow", and whistled several times.

The grassland was empty, only the eagle circling the sky and howling.Sun Wukong thought that after hundreds of years, this method would no longer work. Just as he was about to let go, he saw a small hole in the river. A child in a tortoise shell shook his head, shook off the ice, and sat down. He kicked his feet on the ice and slid all the way to the river bank, and asked old-fashionedly, "Sun Wukong, you have grown so big behind my back?" He shook his head and paced around, "Speak, you call the old man What's the matter with me coming out?"

Tang Sanzang raised his eyes. I'm afraid such a brat is still a sucker, but he already calls himself an old turtle?

But Sun Wukong patted Prime Minister Turtle's sparsely haired head, knelt down and said, "Tell me what's going on with this river, and the two tribes here."

Prime Minister Gui shook his feet with his bare buttocks, and pouted, "As usual, I want to benefit from you, Old Turtle."

Sun Wukong cursed in a low voice, took out a bunch of candied haws wrapped in oil paper from his arms, exhaled heavily from his nose, and stuffed them to Prime Minister Gui, "Here you are."

Prime Minister Gui's eyes lit up, and he immediately pounced on Monkey King, grabbed the bright red candied haws, and couldn't wait to lick a few mouthfuls, his lips were watery.

He squinted his eyes and sighed, "It's been hundreds of years since I've eaten this stuff..."

"Stop talking nonsense." Sun Wukong snorted and kicked the kid's ass, "Now can you answer?"

Prime Minister Gui clenched his fists in front of his throat, cleared his throat and coughed, "This river has been frozen for hundreds of years. My old turtle is still a newcomer. I don't know. But I heard from Prime Minister Ren that there is a river god in this river." When the river god is in a good mood, he will thaw the river surface, and when he is in a bad mood, he will freeze the river surface hard. It is as hard as a hammer." He stuck out his tongue, "The temperature in the river is too low. I've been practicing in hibernation for hundreds of years, and I haven't seen that river god very much. If you want to find him, it's just a matter of chance!"

After he finished speaking, he scratched his head and thought for a while, "As for the tribe you mentioned, I can't remember clearly after a long time, maybe there are, but I don't know where. But some people often fight near the river. Oh, that loud noise, Old Gui, even if I fell asleep, I was almost woken up by them! In recent years, it has become much more stable, and I haven’t heard any more beatings and killings.”

Sun Wukong shook his head and dragged his voice, "So after talking such a lot of nonsense, you still didn't say anything important."

"I'm telling you everything I know!" Prime Minister Gui pouted with dissatisfaction.

"If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have asked you, and it cost me a piece of candied haws." Sun Wukong crossed his arms, although he would never admit that he planned to eat the candied haws secretly.

Guicheng was quite angry, his face was red and he stared at his two small round eyes, "Don't think that you are the Monkey King and I'm afraid of you, my old turtle has lived for hundreds of years, so I'm not easy to bully!"

Tang Sanzang saw that the atmosphere between the two was full of gunpowder, and was about to step forward to mediate, but saw Monkey King rubbing his fist casually, raised his eyebrows and said, "Then?"

The tortoise prime minister stared at him, jumped back without turning his head, and shouted, "Then the old tortoise is too lazy to argue with you! Hmph!"

After saying that, he just jumped into the hole and hid himself at the bottom of the river. After a few strings of bubbles bubbled, the hole on the surface of the river gradually froze into ice, eliminating the crack.

Sun Wukong thought it was funny, chuckled and turned his head away, waving his hands casually as farewell.

He recruited Xiangyun and Tang Sanzang to go back the same way, landed in the outskirts of Baoxiang Country, and walked away.

At that time, the sky was half dark, and it felt like twilight was falling.There are some dark green forests in the dim line of sight, and there is still a vast wilderness nearby.

Sun Wukong looked at Tang Sanzang's back, and felt that the current distance, which is not far or close, is also very good.

In that person's eyes is heaven and earth, in his eyes is him.

Won't be detected, exactly.

"How did you know Prime Minister Turtle?" Tang Sanzang asked indifferently.

Monkey King paused in his steps, "When I traveled around the world with a master for hundreds of years, I met him a few times. Because we share the same goals, we can barely count as acquaintances."

Tang Sanzang looked at him with a slight smile, "Same-minded? I don't see how the two of you have similar interests."

Sun Wukong was silent for a moment, and then answered after a long while.

"...candied haws."

Back then when he was a little monkey, he was extremely greedy for food, and fought countless times with that turtle over a few candied haws.

Tang Sanzang was stunned, but he didn't realize that the majestic Monkey King, Monkey King, was also a bitch.

"The tortoise is only a child now. Could it be the size of a baby hundreds of years ago?"

Sun Wukong shook his head, "The bastards are the most longevity. They have a long lifespan, but they grow slowly. For them, hundreds of years may be just a moment of birth and death when they open their eyes and close their eyes."

When they first met 700 years ago, they were about the same size.

Now, that person is still in the small and exquisite appearance of the past, but he has been washed away by time for too long.

The next time we meet, Xu will already have yellow hair and hang down his hair, and the two will face each other.

"Speaking of which, who was the master... who was your apprentice?"

When Tang Sanzang asked, his voice was light, as if he mentioned it casually.

Sun Wukong choked his throat, shook his head and said, "You won't know it even if you tell me."

He never lied.The dust of the past returns to the dust of the past, and this life returns to this life.Tang Sanzang and Subhuti are completely separated from each other.

Tang Sanzang snorted, his expression was the same, he didn't ask any more questions and didn't mention anything, it seemed that he didn't care about Monkey King's past.

When there was nothing to say along the way, I saw a person running here in a hurry not far ahead.Such as a touch of jumping green.

Sun Wukong squinted his fiery eyes, and his pupils shrank to find that the person was Lian Jiuzhong.

"Brother Wukong, ha, ha..."

Lian Jiuzhong waved at him from a distance, and shouted loudly.

When she ran for a long distance and finally came to Monkey King, she was panting, her temples were covered with sweat, and her hair was wet.

She tugged at Sun Wukong's sleeve and said eagerly, "Brother Wukong, it's not good, Wujing and Wuneng brothers are in trouble, he, they asked me to come to you, you hurry back and save them!"

Sun Wukong didn't expect a big change in an instant, his pupils shrank, "What happened? Tell me more in detail!"

Lian Jiuzhong stomped his feet, "Oh, I don't have time, Brother Wukong, you go back first, they are in my yard!"

Monkey King pondered whether to save people, no, saving demons is more important.Immediately, his legs galloped like the wind, and he rushed to the city with dust.

Lian Jiuchong let out a breath, covered his chest to stabilize the rushing breath, looked at Tang Sanzang and smiled, "Brother Sanzang, don't worry, you will be fine with Brother Wukong, we will walk back slowly."

Tang Sanzang nodded, touched the Buddhist beads on his neck, and said good luck.

But it was said that Sun Wukong quickly returned to the city of Baoxiang Kingdom, rushed all the way to the Lian Jiuzhong Mansion with the wind under his feet, and slammed open the door, startling a lot of dust and fallen leaves, scattering sand and people's eyes one after another.

I saw Sha Wujing and Zhu Wuneng standing on the ground in the courtyard, their bodies stiff like frozen puppets, and a man standing beside them with his back facing him was standing in front of them, he didn't know what tricks he was playing.

Sun Wukong looked at his back and felt vaguely familiar, but before he had time to think about it, he took out his golden cudgel and said vigorously, "Thief, what are you doing!"

Over there, Zhu Wuneng saw that Monkey King finally came, he breathed a long sigh of relief, raised his voice and shouted, "Brother, catch him quickly, he is the murderer who killed Fu Yiri's family that night!"

The man heard the sound from behind and turned around slowly, Sun Wukong suddenly stopped breathing.

That blue-faced, long-toothed, red-bearded and red-haired appearance is actually the monster I saw in the courtyard that night!

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