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

Zhu Wuneng used to always feel that love is the most painful thing in the world, love is separated from resentment, which one is not the ultimate suffering in the world?But then he met someone.

Only then did he understand that it turns out that being unable to let go of what one wants is the most difficult thing.

Because of its fate, it is called Acacia.

"Back then, there was an ancient tree in the Heavenly Court, which was planted in the middle of the courtyard. It was so vast and vast, it was called the Acacia Tree. I told that person, since the Acacia Tree can bear fruit, why can't we have a fruit?" Zhu Wuneng lay on the ground. On the vigorous branch, swaying from side to side, he took a peach and threw it to Monkey King, "What do you think she said later?"

Sun Wukong took the peach lazily, ate it until the water splashed, and the fragrance of the peach wafted, "Do you think the fruit you two will bear will only be bitter?"

Zhu Wuneng's eyebrows and eyes are silent, like a suffering Buddha who has gone through the ups and downs of the world.He turned down the tree, and the dust floating in the air fluttered like a scattered mind and fell to the ground.

For a while, the sound of insects and squids set off the mountains and forests, and the coldness and loneliness penetrated into people's hearts.

"Grasses and trees are ruthless and don't know sorrow." Zhu Wuneng shook his head, with a sad smile in his eyes, "She said that the canopy and the fruit of the acacia tree are always empty."

Just such a sentence, hit him with nowhere to escape, revealing his true colors.

The moonlight in Guanghan Palace has always been cold and slightly chapped like dim water.

Very cold.

Sun Wukong's eyes dimmed for a moment, and his drooping eyelashes were like trembling leaves.

A half-eaten peach is left alone, like a homeless child.

"Why are you telling me these things? I don't have anyone who loves me."

But Zhu Wuneng patted him on the shoulder, and heaved a long sigh, dissipating in the twilight like fog flowers.

"Wishful thinking often has a beginning but never an end. Clothes are not as good as new and people are not as good as before."

All the flowers and failures that have been staged in the past are not the end of a happy and full moon.

"Eldest senior brother, although I have forgotten most of what happened back then..." He hesitated in speaking, his gaze drifted back to silence, like everything turning into smoke, and the dust of the past sinking into the dust.

"Enough." Sun Wukong clenched his fists and shouted in a low voice, the veins on his forehead twitched twice.

Breathing is annihilated in the silence of confrontation, who has never had a bone-gouging wound in his heart, why bother to uncover the old scar again?

But Zhu Wuneng took a deep breath, closed his eyes and dared to speak out, "But I always remember that 500 years ago, you made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace because of that golden cicada, and turned the Lingxiao Palace upside down. Restless!"

As soon as these words came out, the burning gunpowder tumbled to the ground like a screech, and the explosion shocked both of them.

Monkey King's cheeks trembled, and he jumped up from the ground as if stepped on his scales, his eyes seemed to be shining with sparkling stars, faintly terrifying.

"Enough is enough, don't you understand?!"

He was trembling all over, grabbing Wu Neng's neck with one hand, but he didn't have any strength, even the fierceness in his eyes seemed to hold back the last trace of camouflage, just a light poke would shatter like a dream bubble.

Say no more.

stop talking...

That was the most unbearable past and the saddest memory of his majestic God of War Equaling Heaven of the Three Realms.

For 500 years, day and night torment and bitter cooking, like the ice in the sky, the moon and the cold smile, unable to escape, full of ridicule.

"Brother." Zhu Wuneng was serious for a rare time, looking up at Sun Wukong, his peach eyes flashing across the waves, but he didn't know whether he was sympathetic or sad, "Even the star officer told you and him There is no good fruit if there is a destiny, so why bother to be persistent? Why not just let it go, so that everyone can be happy.”

Everyone is happy?

They are all happy, what about him?

"He asked for relief, so what should I do?"

Monkey King let go of his hand, his eyelashes trembling. "It was he who saved me back then, taught me 72 changes, taught me somersaults on clouds, taught me all kinds of spells, taught me human habits, why can he be that Elder Jin Chan, and he can deny everything?!"

In the end, with a sharp voice, he split the clouds and shook the trees, startled the flying birds, and dimmed the wobbly tears in his eyes.

Zhu Wuneng originally thought that Sun Wukong's heart was suddenly moved by a glimpse of the grand event in the lotus pond back then. "Eldest brother, didn't you know the master before going to heaven?"

Sun Wukong closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, his voice was hoarse like crying, but there were no tears in his eyes.If you want to cry, you had enough crying more than 500 years ago.

"Master Bodhi is his dharma name for playing in the lower world on a whim. Back then, he rescued me from the black bear spirit and taught me all kinds of martial arts, magic and supernatural powers, but disappeared without a trace. I first went to the Water Curtain Cave After becoming king, I went to heaven to be the Bi Mawen. When I saw that person at the lotus pond event, I realized that he was the noble elder Jin Chan in the sky. It’s ridiculous that I traveled all over the fairy cave, went to the poor and fell to the underworld, I have searched hard for him for hundreds of thousands of years, and have been deceived for hundreds of thousands of years, so it turns out that I, the stone monkey disciple, was just a trivial joke that happened by chance when his soul wandered into the lower realms."

As he spoke, his brows were gray and his voice was hoarse.

Even though he has endured the pain of chopping with knives, axes, fire, and lightning, and gritted his teeth to endure the torment of being burned by the flames of the pill furnace for seven to seven 49 days, the Monkey King, the Monkey King who claims to be fearless, has finally been defeated by one person. .

Zhu Wuneng was silent, thinking that this entanglement, the entanglement between the senior brother and the master is probably destined.

"Brother, you said that Patriarch Bodhi named you Wukong in the hope that you will take refuge in my Buddha, that everything will be empty, that you will be enlightened and not deluded. In this case, it is better to follow the world and stop being deluded and stubborn."

He sighed, "You like someone, but you don't like yourself, so why bother?"

Stop being like him, living like an unwanted fool.

"Like it?" Sun Wukong's eyes turned red, he sneered, but lost his voice like a frost, "I treated Bodhi as my teacher at the beginning, and later treated Jin Chan as my friend, who said I like it? What do I like? Asking for trouble like him being ruthless, like him beating and scolding me at every turn?"

The aloof Elder Jin Chan is as cold as ice, and Master Xuan Zang, who has fallen into the mortal world, has someone else in his heart.

"Back in the Heavenly Court, you all said that I, my grandson, despised the precepts of the heavenly court, and wanted to have sex with the Buddha's disciples. It was ridiculous. When did I admit it? It's just that the old man of the Heavenly Emperor wanted to use this to subdue the old grandson! Learning scriptures is just ordered by Guanyin. When I find the opportunity, I will definitely get rid of the shackles of this curse, go back to the Huaguo Mountain Water Curtain Cave, and be the king of all my monkeys and grandchildren, and I will never be such a monk who learns scriptures again. , nor be his disciple of Tang Sanzang!"

Sun Wukong said bitterly as if discouraged, and the golden cudgel in his hand hit the ground with a bang, the sound was like thunder, and dust and fallen leaves were thrown up.

Zhu Wuneng was taken aback, and stared at Monkey King with eyes as wide as copper bells.Sun Wukong took a deep breath, and even his lips were trembling when he put away the golden cudgel.

"Big brother..." Zhu Wuneng raised his hand tremblingly, pointing behind Monkey King.

Hearing the clicking sound of his feet stepping on the branches, Monkey King couldn't help being stunned, and his heart gradually became cold, like falling into an ice cellar.

"Eldest brother, it's not me who informed me this time, it's the master who came here by himself!..." Zhu Wuneng hurriedly avoided to avoid being involved in the turmoil between the two.

Something like a fish floated out of the water in my heart, chewing and biting every inch of veins.

"Master, Master?..." Sun Wukong turned his head stiffly, as if he hadn't expected it, and was at a loss, "Master, I..."

Tang Sanzang was standing not far away, holding a water bag in his hand and looking at him with a half-smile, "Oh, I just wanted to ask you if you want to drink some water, but it seems that I came at the wrong time?"

Monkey King licked his lips, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and his voice was hoarse, "No."

"No? Then my good apprentice, tell me what you just said? Huh?"

He approached slowly, his footsteps looked like he didn't use any force, but he crushed those dead branches and branches.

The clear and crisp sound carries a frightening heaviness, which makes people startled suddenly among the solitary sounds of the mountains and fields.

"Get rid of me and go free? Don't be my apprentice again?"

Tang Sanzang closed his eyes and laughed three times, "You really deserve to be my good apprentice!"

Sun Wukong's heart was pounding like a deer, and his mind was in chaos, "I didn't mean to say it!"

"Is that what Wuxin said from his heart?" Tang Sanzang smiled coldly, and stood with his hands behind his back, "Wukong, if you don't say these words, I'm afraid I will never know your mind as a teacher."

Monkey King has never been fearless, but at this moment he looked at Tang Sanzang, as if he saw the golden cicada who had always been indifferent to him 500 years ago.Never covered, always misunderstood, always pushed away.

【——Elder Jin Chan, this Sun Wukong ignored the laws of heaven and stole the elixir of the Supreme Lord to continue your life as an elder. According to the law, he should be punished by chopping with a knife, chopping with an axe, chopping with fire, burning with lightning, and you want to intercede for him? 】

[——…F. 】

【——It's the best.Come, by the order of the Emperor of Heaven, immediately take this Bi Mawen Sun Wukong to the Wutian Realm, cut out his flesh and torture him, and he will be released after a hundred years of imprisonment! 】

Sun Wukong's expression was slightly stagnant, and he let Tang Sanzang recite the curse, gritted his teeth and cried out, but he didn't beg for mercy.

While the arm was rolling, it was bloodstained by the dead branches on the ground, and the bright red blood was more like a distressing decoration than the pain of the gangrene.Although the man's expression was not the slightest bit moved.

You see, Jin Chanzi will not plead for him, and Tang Sanzang will not feel sorry for him.

got used to it.

It's just... Ignored, but my heart throbbed and throbbed persistently, like a rope cutting through the sensitive and soft flesh, shattered into thousands of small pieces in the sky-high pain, and the blood sprayed out was like scorching hot magma, monstrous The heat scorched the skin until nothing remained, and even the beating of the heart became a burden that could not be killed.

Monkey King caressed his chest helplessly, his eyes were wide open and the blood was bursting, as if blood was flowing backwards from his heart.

Zhu Wuneng at the side couldn't stand it anymore, he hesitated and stepped forward worriedly, "Brother...are you alright?"

Sun Wukong's face turned purple, he stood up with trembling knees, and gritted his teeth, "It's okay...it's an old problem."

Hearing these words, Tang Sanzang's deep eyes finally changed his expression, and stopped the whisper of chanting mantras.

As a disciple, he has always been so stubborn that it makes people helpless, and it also makes people feel faintly distressed.

If he doesn't keep his mouth shut, is this idiot planning to let him punish him until he calms down?

Tang Sanzang shook his head, and flicked his sleeves to help Monkey King up.

"Forget it, let me forgive you for speaking unintentionally this time."

Sun Wukong panted slightly and did not reply.

It wasn't intentional, but it wasn't unintentional either.

He thought about leaving.

During those 500 years.When being accepted as a disciple by that person.

But the arrogance in his chest was always shattered by this man.

Back then, he ran to save Jin Chanzi regardless of his life, but now he escorted Tang Sanzang to go one step after another with his life to protect him.

Sun Wukong admitted.He just can't let him go.

Whether 500 years ago or 500 years later.

It's ridiculous that this person named him Wukong, intending to convert him to the Buddha, but in the end, he only converted to this monk.

Tang Sanzang unscrewed the water bag, fed Sun Wukong with water, and glanced at him lightly, "It's just that although you won't be punished this time, there is one thing you must keep in mind. Since Patriarch Guanyin entrusted you to me, you will be mine for the rest of your life." No one can change the person, and he can’t leave even if he wants to.”

Sun Wukong pursed his lips, and his voice trembled slightly when he closed his eyes, "Disciple...promise Master."

Unless this person drives him away, he won't go again.

Zhu Wuneng looked at them from the side, shook his head and sighed, and whispered secretly, "One meal and one candy is really a good way..."

He somewhat understood why Tathagata Buddha and Patriarch Avalokitesvara would send Master to learn scriptures.

It's just that there is one more thing he doesn't understand. Is it really worth it for someone as strong as the senior brother to be so low?

Back then, that man was high-spirited and talkative, fearless of the heavens and ghosts, dared to use the ground as his boots and the sky as his robe, made the sun his crotch mount, and the clear moon his crown jewel.

He stared at that person for hundreds of years, as if staring at his own unattainable dream.

But now that man has fallen into the dust and is fighting a trapped beast in the hands of Tang Sanzang, is it really worth it?

"Don't say angry words anymore, for the teacher will take it seriously. Do you know? En?"

Tang Sanzang tightened the water bag, took out the handkerchief and shook it, gently wiped the bloody water off the man's arm.

Sun Wukong was dumbfounded when he heard this, his brows and eyes darkened.

"The disciple's temper has always been like this, Master, you know."

He coughed a few times, his voice low and hoarse.

"Then how about the teacher's temper, you should also know it?"

Tang Sanzang sighed, and patted his big disciple on the head, not knowing what was going on in that person's mind.

For hundreds of years, how could he not know this monk's temperament?

Sun Wukong looked at Tang Sanzang's pair of black obsidian eyes, quiet like an ancient pool when he is quiet, intimidating all beings when he is angry, and full of spring breeze when he laughs, it is the favorite of Tathagata who can't afford ripples, and the love of Guanyin who loves and sympathizes with all things, but there is no His tenderness filled with longing.

Wish to save all living beings, but don't want to save him.He has affection for all living beings, but he is ruthless to him.

Sun Wukong shook his head and smiled lowly, the smile flowing down his face like water, "This apprentice is extremely stupid, if Master wants me to know, please teach me more for the rest of your life."

Tang Sanzang was startled for a moment, an inexplicable emotion in his heart surged like a tide, it rolled down to his throat but then went silent, no trace could be found.

In the end, he had no choice but to hit the man on the head.

"You monkey..."

It really makes him not know what to do.

Master.

Ok?

Can you think about monsters before you dream?

What do you want me to think about monsters?Could it be that it made me wonder how I was eaten by monsters?

With my grandson here, how could I let you die?It's just that if Master thinks about monsters more, maybe he can think of me.

What you said is strange, what does the teacher want you to do?

Master hugs me every night and calls Xuanqing Xuanqing...very annoying.

Your monkey grinds its teeth every night, which is also very annoying.

Master, stop treating me like your little emperor!

……

I am not him.

I know you are not him.He is much better than you.

You monk, old grandson, for whom did I kill demons, eliminate demons, and kill demons? !

Whether big or small, call Master.

……

Zhu Wuneng and Sha Wujing watched the night outside the temple again. Hearing the two people whispering in the temple, they couldn't help digging their ears, yawned and threw a piece of firewood into the fire.

"Third Junior Brother, do you feel that after today's incident, Master seems to be a little closer to Senior Brother, Senior Senior Brother is about to be favored alone?"

Sha Wujing heard another round of stinky monkeys and stinky monks arguing inside, and felt that the two of them were so energetic that they might as well go outside to watch the night for them.

He shook his head lightly, "Second senior brother, no. From the very beginning, senior senior brother has been favored alone."

Maybe it's because of the sequence, maybe it's because of that face, but the way the master looks at the senior brothers is indeed different from seeing them.

Zhu Wuneng was stunned, and looked up at the blue sea, blue sky, cold clouds and misty clouds, and did not refute for a while.

The emperor's appearance is similar to that of the elder brother, is it a coincidence or destiny?

If the master met the elder brother first, would everything be different?

he does not know.Just as his mind has never been answered for him.

It's a pity that the senior brother's life is too rough, and he fell on the master three times in a row.

Deep love does not last long, and wisdom will hurt extremely.The two have gone astray from the beginning.

This kind of evil cause, I am afraid that the cultivation will not be able to achieve the right result.

It's just that the sea of ​​bitterness is bitter, and the world is also bitter.Acacia is more bitter.

That person, I'm afraid he won't be able to return to shore.

The author has something to say: This was rushed out last night, and it was revised today, adding content and making the emotional transition more coherent.

At the beginning of this article, I made a pit to write the plot you understand. I didn’t expect to be addicted to abuse. I want to ask you if you want to eat meat [Anyway, I want to eat], if you are in a hurry [Anyway, I am in a hurry, but I can’t be in a hurry] , Do you want to expand the story of the supporting roles [If you want to write longer, if you don’t want me to write shorter].

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