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

That Quanzhen couldn't help struggling, but in the end he couldn't bear the purification of the fresh air. From his chest to his limbs, he was shattered inch by inch. After the last long and unwilling cry, there was only a green leaf between the lotus hearts. The soul is like a hundred refinements and a thousand hammers.

Tang Sanzang held the red sandalwood Buddha beads, closed his eyes and recited the mantra softly, his expression was as motionless as water.

"Pull out the karmic obstacles in the world, eliminate the five evils and ten evils. I hope you will take refuge in my Buddha, cultivate a pure heart, and stop doing evil in the world." Tang Sanzang slowly got up, raised his sleeve and waved away the red lotus seal, Quanzhen's spirit was collected in his hands.

He only looked at it for a few times, then put the thing into the gift bag on his waist.The Bone Demon, who had already hid in his pouch for dormant retreat, couldn't help asking in amazement when he saw the flaming green spirit, "The mage has taken in monsters again?"

Tang Sanzang hummed, "From now on, he will accompany you to practice in the bag, and I hope you will set an example and urge him to get rid of the turbid qi and cultivate his real body as soon as possible."

Gu Ning replied with a smile, "I really don't know if you, a monk, are meddling in other people's business, or if you are really enlightening the Buddha-nature..."

Tang Sanzang smiled lightly and shook his head, but did not answer.

It was true that he attacked Quanzhen at first because he was out of breath, but after he woke up, he also had the intention of recovering.

Thinking of this, he turned to look at Sun Wukong, whose face was flushed and sweating profusely, and walked over to help him up with one hand.

"How is it, but it's okay?"

It is whispers like water, hidden concerns.

Sun Wukong has always gritted his teeth and insisted on everything, and never revealed a little bit, so how can he confess now?

He clenched the golden cudgel tightly, his hands were already bulging with veins but he still shook his head, suppressed his groan/groan and echoed hoarsely, "No problem."

Tang Sanzang didn't know what stumbling block Quanzhen had put on Sun Wukong, but looking at his wrinkled face, distorted panting, he also knew that he was not feeling well now.

The brow seemed to be connected to the heart, causing the flesh and blood to twitch violently.Tang Sanzang couldn't tell whether he felt pity or regret at this moment, if he had followed Midie to come earlier when he realized that Monkey King was missing, perhaps these things would not have happened.He helped Sun Wukong to sit under the old tree with a canopy covering the sky, and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, "Let me show you, Master."

Monkey King was shocked, and the breath in his body suddenly became more chaotic.He waved his hands, his eyes were a little slack, and he only relied on his will to hold on, "No, no need..."

Tang Sanzang grabbed his hand and wrapped it tightly in the palm of his hand. The touch of skin gave people peace of mind.

"Let the teacher see it."

His voice is firm, his eyes are pure, and the eyes reflecting the mountains and waters are like the most dust-free and pure land in the world.

Sun Wukong couldn't help it, his eyes were filled with overwhelming redness, implying turbulence.I'm afraid that person doesn't know, the more dust and dirt there is, the more people want to drag both of them into the abyss and the evil soil, sinking into the abyss and perishing together, until the jade burns everything together!

But the remaining rationality looked at everything coldly, as if the clamoring desire was just an illusion.

He looked at Tang Sanzang, but he didn't seem to be looking at him.The last confrontation in the dream, the love/event of the endless night on the grassland, are all outlined in the memory of the defiled desire stroke by stroke.

He smiled coldly with a hoarse voice, and viciously tickled the held fingers a few times in the man's balled palm, like flowers coming out of the wall and red sleeves swaggering, half covered by the moonrise and heavy fog , even the curtain is also seductive.

"You want to help me?... If Master really wants to help me, then touch me."

Tang Sanzang stared at the man's unusual expression, and vaguely guessed something.Feeling Sun Wukong's fingertips stroking slowly in his palm, the inexplicable emotions were transmitted from the palm to the brain, causing a dizzy roar like fireworks bursting.

He gripped the man's five fingers very tightly, preventing Sun Wukong from making another move.Sun Wukong seemed to have understood it a long time ago, his legs were tense and his face was flushed, he shook his head unsurprisingly, and pushed him away, "Master, look, you can't help me."

In the sea of ​​love/desire, one person takes a boat.No one can carry anyone, and no one can cross anyone.

What's more, that person is Tang Sanzang.Tang Sanzang who wants to practice to become a Buddha.The unattainable golden cicada.Subhuti who abides by the way of master and apprentice.

Tang Sanzang was pushed by Monkey King, seeing his appearance, his heart felt like waves hitting the reef.He looked at Monkey King with a complicated expression, "Who said I can't help you?"

His big apprentice, obviously the most rebellious and rebellious, makes people have a headache, but he also often sees people's hearts and human nature the most, and never makes people feel embarrassed.

【——You don't need to hurry, I'll go by myself! 】

But that person may have forgotten that master and apprentice are no more than strangers who pass by each other, and they don't need to walk on thin ice or be careful.

There shouldn't be any embarrassment between them.

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[-] words big drop

Sun Wukong lost his mind completely, let Tang Sanzang hug him and let him down from the tree.The brain is dizzy like floating fog, as if floating above the clouds.If there really is a Pure Land and a Paradise of Ultimate Bliss in this world, he thought, maybe this is it.

Compared with fighting, it is more hearty and dripping, and it is sore and numb all over, but it is also refreshing.

[——Good brother, come in quickly, um... be happy, be happy! ...

——It's very comfortable to do it next time, why don't you try it next time, Ai Qing? 】

That night he still felt that those two people lied to him, but now that he thinks about it, they didn't.

Confused, he murmured, "It would be great if Master treated each other like this that night..."

He leaned on Tang Sanzang's shoulder, the turbidity in his body receded a little, and finally it was no longer full of people, it was just a situation/event that caused him to lose some strength.

"Which night?" Tang Sanzang performed a dust removal technique for him, but dust removal could not get rid of the outside but not the inside. Monkey King couldn't help but gurgling, flowing along the curve, looking at Mi Yan.Tang Sanzang took a breath, but pressed it deeply, silently recited a few words of Amitabha and the mantra of purifying the heart, and planned to take him to the lake to wash.Hearing Sun Wukong's words now, he couldn't help being taken aback, and asked back.

But at the moment of exiting, he suddenly reacted to something, his complexion changed, and he looked at Monkey King with complicated and unspeakable eyes.

"So you haven't forgotten..."

Sun Wukong's mind was full of confusion, and his ears were buzzing, but he couldn't hear what Tang Sanzang said.

He fought against Quanzhen before, and later he fought with Tang Sanzang again. His body, which was always hardened, couldn't bear the deep sleepiness, so he closed his eyes.

In the blurred vision, everything is silent, and even the color of the water has turned into nothingness.

There was a hint of coolness on his body, and his fingers kept removing foreign objects behind him, Sun Wukong was shocked by the coldness, but his eyelids were half closed and never opened.

It's like waking up from a big dream and rising from a floating life.He leaned against that person drowsily, and in his hoarse voice, he called out in a low voice...

"Elder..."

Then, the gloomy sky mixed with the deep darkness of the countryside slowly closed his eyelids.

It's like closing the ridiculous and ridiculous madness that is as endless as the twilight.