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

Standing on the corridor, Tang Sanzang saw Li Xuanqing pulling Sun Wukong, his heart was a little surprised, and the waves waved.

He stepped down the steps, and the moonlight poured down like a waterfall, falling on the branches, forming a flickering clear color.

"What are you two doing?" He stared at the two of them and couldn't stop talking.

Sun Wukong was taken aback, opened Li Xuanqing's hand on his shoulder, and quickly stepped forward, "It's nothing. Why did you come out, Master?"

Tang Sanzang took a deep look at the emperor in the night, the expression in his eyes was gloomy and unreadable.He turned his eyes and shook his head, "I happen to have something to tell you as a teacher, so I came out to look for you."

"what's up?"

Tang Sanzang paused, his face froze for a moment, "The black chicken king...has come into my dream."

The surroundings were silent for a while, Sun Wukong thought of the handsome king in the dragon, phoenix and yellow robe, and his heart skipped a beat.

"When the master fell asleep, the wind was howling. In the trance, I saw a man covered in water in the wind, and he called me the master." Tang Sanzang was sitting in the room, and there was an evergreen fish oil floor lamp in the corner. , There was dark yellow smoke in the glazed cover, filling the room with a halo. "I wanted to get rid of him as a teacher, but the man said that he was not a monster, nor a ghost, and then he lifted his wet hair. Unexpectedly, it was the face of the black chicken king."

The summoned Zhu Wuneng yawned, "The king doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, and he came here specifically to find Master. Tsk tsk..."

Sun Wukong knocked him on the head, "You big mouth, don't talk nonsense!"

He glanced at Tang Sanzang and signaled him to continue, "And then?"

"Later, the king told me his pain with tears, saying that he is the real king of the Wuji Kingdom, and now that one is fake."

Zhu Wuneng patted his thigh, his eyes lit up, "This is exciting!"

Tang Sanzang frowned, "This is not a joke, don't talk nonsense. Back then, the king opened up the land and created the Wuji Dynasty from scratch. He worked hard to manage this huge foreign land, and he never dared to neglect it. Unexpectedly, five years ago, the world was dry and there was no grass growing. , the famine hurts the people, starvation is everywhere.”

"Then why doesn't he open a warehouse to help the people, and amnesty the world to hope for good weather?"

Tang Sanzang shook his head, "As a teacher, I also asked the same question. He said that he has always cared for all people. When there was a famine, the treasury was empty, money and food were exhausted. In order to save money, he had no choice but to stop the salary of the court, Chinese and military. Even his own dignified king They don’t eat meat, they only eat melons, fruits and vegetables, review memorials day and night to deal with various disaster situations, and even follow Dayu’s water control to investigate and build canals, and they work tirelessly to share joys and sorrows. Unexpectedly, a Quanzhen master came from Zhongnan Mountain , can turn stones into gold, and call wind and rain. He just picks up a point at will, and the place where he points immediately rains down three feet." Tang Sanzang bent his knuckles and knocked on the wooden table, his expression darkened, "the king's eyes filled with tears, So they became friends with him for eight obeisances, and they were called brothers, and they were respectful and respectful. However, the Quanzhen Master coaxed him to the edge of the well one day and pushed him straight down, covering the mouth of the well and covering him with soil. This real king drowned in the well all his life, and he himself transformed into a king to enjoy the power and happiness for more than three years!"

"It is said that all kings in this life have the spirit of a dragon, and even after death, they can seek a position in the underworld and heaven. He was murdered by evil people, and the universe was also taken over. Why don't you sue the Hades boy?" Zhu Wuneng raised his eyebrows, Puzzled.

Tang Sanzang sighed, "He said, that Quanzhen somehow has a background, and his supernatural powers have intersected with the officials of all parties. The Dragon King of the West Sea is related to him, Dongyue Tianqi is a close friend with him, and the ten generations of Yama It's his half-brother. There is no way to appeal, and there is no way to cast a shadow. I heard that our master and apprentice can kill monsters and subdue demons, so I come here to ask for help."

Outside the window, the wind is rustling, and the fallen leaves are fluttering.Sun Wukong frowned and sorted out the whole thing in his mind, meditating without speaking.

"Mind his grief as a teacher, and promise him that if what he said is true, he will definitely seek justice for him. How do you feel?"

Sha Wujing, who had been sitting silently in the corner, raised his head hesitantly and looked at Li Xuanqing, who was holding back his eyes, "Isn't it also the fake king who can change his appearance who captured His Majesty?"

"It's quite possible." Li Xuanqing nodded while propping his chin, "But I have no relationship with Wuji Kingdom, and I have no grievances or enmities with that Quanzhen Master. What is he asking for?"

Sun Wukong shrugged, "Then why didn't His Majesty think of no vengeance when he committed thousands of murders?"

Tang Sanzang gave him a gouged look with a headache, and signaled to shut up, "Wukong."

Li Xuanqing was not annoyed either, "Although those people have no enmity with me, they are stumbling blocks in this world and have to be removed. Just like the monsters and ghosts on your way to learn the scriptures, as long as they get in your way, you will also end up dead."

Monkey King and the others are on the road of learning scriptures, but he is on the road of emperors.The hatchbacks are different, except for a little similarity.

That is the path of practice.

One looks inward, seeking peace of mind; the other looks outward, seeking peace in the world.

This is also doomed, as a monarch, he must discard many useless things.

For example, the heart of a woman, such as leisure and pleasure, such as brotherhood, such as friends and confidants.

Tang Sanzang's heart moved slightly, but in the end there was no ups and downs.

"As a teacher, I have a plan in my mind now, so please listen to me..."

He called everyone to bend over and listen carefully, and muttered in a low voice. After saying that, Sha Wujing stared wide-eyed, "Master, you are so listless!"

Zhu Wuneng sighed even more, and took another look at Tang Sanzang, "Master, you are really good at playing tricks."

Tang Sanzang covered his mouth with his fist and coughed, "Okay, I will do as my teacher said. If there is any problem, I will talk about it at that time."

There are pavilions and pavilions in various palaces and palaces, and a barren well that has been abandoned for three years lives in the empty garden.Weeds are overgrown on the well, moss creeps, wet and slippery.

The Xiaofeng is cold and cold, blowing across the pond, trees, flowers and plants, the whistling sound is as desolate as the cry of a wronged soul.

It's just that in the dark, for some reason, there was a small rustling sound in the corner.

A black shadow rushed into the garden, bent over and slipped to the side of the well, muttering in his mouth, "When can't I check it out, I have to check it at night, this is why I can't sleep on purpose, Old Zhu..."

He muttered, stepping on the fallen leaves all the way to make a cracking sound, approached carefully on tiptoe, and moved the manhole cover away with all his strength.

It was dark for a while below, and no outline could be seen in the gloom.

Zhu Wuneng wondered if it was possible for him to investigate by himself?But after being instructed by his teacher, he sighed and swayed, turning himself into a firefly, fluttering his wings and firefly sac, and flew towards the darker place.

Everything visible below was muddy muddy water with a stench, and Zhu Wuneng almost vomited while covering his nose.Now he was reincarnated as a pig demon, and he was extremely sensitive to smell. To him, the stench was no less than a gas bomb.

"This corpse has been soaked for three years, it should be rotten..."

Suppressing the discomfort, he looked at the bottom of the well in the dark winter, and then at the mouth of the well covered with dust.Let's go, let's do it to the end.He took a deep breath, transformed himself into a tadpole, and dived into the dark water to find the so-called black chicken king's bones.

On the other side, on the eaves of the Wuji King's bedroom, Monkey King raised his legs, lifted a tile, and stared at the man in the palace with his golden eyes without blinking.I saw that the king copied the brand of a concubine. After bathing, he wore a middle coat and looked handsome. Although he was old, he still had a bold posture.

Sun Wukong raised his feet and held a leaf in his mouth. At first he thought that the man was going to invite his concubine to serve him in bed, but unexpectedly, hiding in the night, he opened a small door and looked around. It was a taller, older man who sneaked in. , wearing a dark blue robe with a pattern of twelve chapters, dark brocade boots with colorful clouds and thunder, and a cattail ring around his waist, one can tell that he is extraordinary at a glance.

Sun Wukong frowned, but saw the black-bone chicken king lying on his side on the dragon couch with a smile on his face, "Aiqing, you are finally here, I have been waiting so anxiously."

The man got on the bed, took off his clothes, and rubbed the king's muscular chest, "Where is it burnt, let my good brother come and have a look."

The two of them immediately hugged each other, very much in love, Wushan's body was dripping with sweat, and the waves of being turned red one after another.

Sun Wukong's face turned red and then pale when he heard it in the house, thinking that even though the Wuji King is fake, he is too shameless, isn't he? !

There was a rush in his heart, and the master sent him to see the real body of the king, but unexpectedly let him watch a live erotic palace with Long Yang's broken sleeve!

There was a sound of water underneath, and I was indulging in love. I don't know who shouted, "Good brother, come in, um... be happy, be happy!..."

Sun Wukong couldn't help being ashamed when he heard that he didn't care about human affairs.But he still pretended to be indifferent, supported his body and sat on the house and continued to listen.

He thought about the "personnel incident" in his only dream, and all he could see was the heart-pounding pain, as if he had been smashed into a pile of bloody bones, how could he be happy?

These two must have lied to him!

He listened carefully a few more times, the two entangled for a while, and finally came to a rest.

"It's very comfortable to be the next one. Why don't you try it next time you love Qing?"

The man replied with a deep voice and a little tired, "You must have that thing, Your Majesty."

As he spoke, he seemed to rub the other person's butt, and muttered something softly.

The two got into a whim again and rolled into a ball.

Sun Wukong opened his eyes wide at this moment and finally realized that even though the king has three queens and concubines in the sixth courtyard, there is no such evil root!No wonder he wanted to find those two classes of civil and military officials and four hundred court officials to enter this inner room...

Sun Wukong thought about it and shook his head, although he still doesn't know the real body of "Quanzhen", but the news he got tonight is enough to be used as a handle.

He got up, and with a flash, he flew back to the guest hall in a blink of an eye.

After a while, in Tang Sanzang's room, Zhu Wuneng came in with a dark face, while Monkey King entered with a red face.

Sun Wukong first smelled Zhu Wuneng's sour smell like dead fish, so he couldn't help but slapped his nose, "Old Zhu, the master only asked you to go down the well to have a look. Did you go to the toilet or fell into the cesspit?"

It was rare for Zhu Wuneng to restrain his expression of laughter, and his face was gloomy.

"If you want to dislike me so much, believe it or not, I'll hug you?"

He used the dust removal and deodorization techniques countless times, but he only cleaned his clothes, and the stench on his body still faintly attracted flies. It felt so disgusting as if a pile of garbage had been smeared on his body.

Tang Sanzang also wanted to cover his nose, but he didn't want to hurt the second disciple's heart, so he clenched his fist and suppressed the pain of reaching out his hand, and asked, "Did you find the bones?"

Zhu Wuneng sat down, made himself a cup of tea to moisten his throat, and shook his head.

"No."

Tang Sanzang's expression tightened, and he turned his head to look at Monkey King, "Is there anything wrong with the king?"

Sun Wukong's mind wandered, he didn't know what to think of, and nodded hesitantly. "He's actually... an eunuch with a habit of Long Yang."

One of the responsibilities of a king is to reproduce offspring, not to mention how can a man in his prime not be moved by the concubines in the harem?But the king happened to be a man with no evil roots, and there must be some weirdness in it.

"So, it's strange... If the king is indeed a fake, then the one who came into the dream of becoming a teacher is real. Then the real king should have died unjustly in the well... How could his body not be found?"

Tang Sanzang was deep in thought, and couldn't help but tapped his palm with one hand, and started pacing in the room.

The black-bone chicken kingdom of true and false kings, the eunuch Quanzhen mage, the mysteriously missing bones...

This is really interesting.

There was a hint of interest in Tang Sanzang's eyes.

"It will take some time for Wujing to come back, don't worry, let's play with the king slowly."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at Monkey King with a smile in his eyes, "Are you ready?"

Sun Wukong smiled disdainfully, humming provocatively as if aroused.

He laughed, "When was I not ready?"

His life is an endless battle.No moment of slack and rest is allowed, nor is it allowed.

Tang Sanzang rubbed his head, "So, it will be hard for you."

Zhu Wuneng glanced at them, and clicked his tongue to express that he didn't see them.

At this moment, for some reason, a gust of wind blew outside the house, knocking on the doors and windows, making a muffled sound.

Everyone's expression froze, and their movements paused.

"I heard...you are looking for the bones lost in the well?"

A delicate but cold voice echoed behind them, instantly making one's scalp tingle.