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

When Tang Sanzang and his party bid farewell to the Wuji King, packed their luggage and started on the road again, it was already three days later.

On the way, from time to time, the red boy would poke half of his body out of Tang Sanzang's waist pouch that could hold thousands of things, his dark eyes rolled and quietly stared at Monkey King beside him.

Sun Wukong stared at him intuitively, his back felt numb, he couldn't help turning his head, looked at Tang Sanzang and asked, "What do you think I am doing?"

Tang Sanzang was riding on the white dragon horse, and his heart skipped a beat when he heard this.He quietly withdrew his peripheral vision, thinking how Wukong knew he was looking at him.

At this moment, the red boy with half of his head protruding from the treasure bag put his fist in front of his mouth, and coughed in a way that ruined the atmosphere, "Stinky monk, you need to pay for seeing the Great Sage!"

He stretched out his hand, the shrunken palm was small, white and tender, against his red clothes, it looked pleasing.

Tang Sanzang shook his head, stretched out his finger and lightly touched the red boy's palm, "I don't have money, but meat is fine."

Sun Wukong was listening, he didn't know what to think, his face flushed when he breathed suddenly, he gave Tang Sanzang a hard look to signal him to shut up, but it didn't have much power.

Hong Haier didn't expect Tang Sanzang to be so shameless, and seeing the strange atmosphere between the two people gradually, he couldn't help feeling angry, puffing out his cheeks and looking at them with hatred.

Zhu Wuneng, who was following behind, looked at the scene with his tongue, and nudged Sha Wujing with his elbow, "Old Sha, there is another good show to watch."

Sha Wujing looked up at the three of them, then lowered his head and shook his head, "Not interested."

Zhu Wuneng patted his head with one hand in regret, "You idiot!"

The red boy over there was whimpering and thinking about how to break the ambiguous atmosphere between the two of them, but Tang Sanzang asked, "Do you regret that you passed away such a good opportunity to become a fairy?"

He scoffed, "What do you think I care about the gods and Buddhas of Laoshizi? I live endlessly wasting time, today is the same as yesterday, and tomorrow is the same as today. Thousands of years, day after day, year after year, What is the difference between this kind of eternal life and living for only one day?"

Sun Wukong nodded, with joy in his eyes. "Born to be shy, you should be free and unrestrained, so that you can live up to this world."

Tang Sanzang silently recited the last words Sun Wukong said, and his heart swayed lightly, like a spring breeze blowing over a swing frame, and the flowers fell silently in the courtyard.

"Besides, do you really think that all the gods and Buddhas are innocent, kind, and good people?" Red Boy snorted softly, with a contemptuous expression, and gritted his teeth, "Everyone says that monsters are clumsy and ugly, but those gods, It’s nothing more than a dog with a human face and a beast’s heart! They care about every detail, pretend to be public officials, and their dirty methods can blind ordinary people, but they can’t blind me. Back then, the three rhinoceros elites in Jinping’s mansion secretly received sesame oil from the people, but they said they must The business must ensure a year of good weather. If the oil is dry in any year, they will take it away, and Jinping Mansion will naturally have a bumper harvest this year. But if the lamp oil is not dry in a year, they will confiscate it. Naturally, Jinping Mansion will be barren this year Drought and wind and rain do not adjust. Although the sesame oil is expensive and drains the people's financial resources, they will do practical things for the people as long as they receive it. When the wind and rain are not smooth, they will not steal half an inch of sesame oil. They neither eat people nor ask for money. The common people offered offerings every day, but in the end, what did they end up with? They were skinned and boned by the so-called benevolent and merciful gods and Buddhas who did not stain blood, and their horns were sawed to eat meat! The rhinoceros hide was tanned and smoked to make armor, and the rhinoceros horn was given to the Jade Emperor Tathagata. The rhino meat was eaten by all the officials in Jinping Prefecture!"

The more Hong Haier spoke, the angrier he became, his eyes were like smoke, and his throat was sharp and hoarse.

"Why do you say that the common people rely on making offerings to these three goblins to survive? Because when they pray to the gods and Buddha to pray for a good harvest, the gods always only accept offerings and don't do practical things. Although the monsters are cruel, they at least keep their promises! Like me The mother lives next to the Flame Mountain. Although there are few people, as long as the people can meet her requirements, she will naturally cast spells to ensure that the weather is smooth. But look at Wuji, they pray to gods and Buddhas all over the country, and pray for rain with the power of the whole country. What kind of god is there? Is it really compassionate to solve the severe drought for them? The only Quanzhen is a demon who seeks to avenge his own private revenge. Do you think that clearness must be superior to turbidity? Is it true that immortals must be superior to demons?"

He shook his head, "I don't think being a monster is shameful and humble, but I think those ants and monsters who want to become Buddhas and immortals are pitiful and ridiculous."

Abandoning his hometown and stepping into a foreign land, but he didn't know that he would be squeezed out by everyone in the end.This kind of person hopes for the glory and light of the other side of the world, but forgets what it means to share joys and sorrows, and what it means to be a race that is not our own.

Tang Sanzang said in a deep voice, "What you said is true. There are good and bad monsters. But gods and Buddhas have already attained the right fruit, so how can they commit karma with foolishness? Everything is predestined by cause and effect. The rhinoceros spirit ended up in such a dead end, The same is true for not letting it rain on your own. If you do it according to your will, wouldn't the world be in chaos?"

"Oh? Then you think gods and Buddhas follow the rules? Didn't they make the rules? Karma, huh...that's ridiculous. Tathagata said that the king of Wuji was embarrassed by Manjusri's few words, so he was so angry that he killed the Bodhisattva In the river, do you really think this is the case?"

The empty mountain was silent for a while, and there were a few leaves in the forest.Tang Sanzang sat on the white horse and let the horse carry him through the muddy path in the mountains, silently without answering.And the red boy shook his head with a cool smile, "That's just a trick played by the Tathagata old man. This land is my territory for a hundred miles, and the events of that day have already spread among my demons. Do you know why the Wuji King got so angry?" He paused, "Back then, the world was in drought, and the Wuji King sympathized with all the people, and went on a diet together with the people, even himself, a majestic king, did not eat meat, and only ate melons and fruits for meals. Qing Vegetable, with a sallow complexion, is still working diligently to deal with the disasters in all directions. But what did you say when Manjusri turned into an ordinary monk and swaggered into the court? Heh, he said that he hadn’t eaten for many days. Hearing the king’s kindness, he wanted to ask for a full stomach food to eat."

Tang Sanzang's eyes darkened, but he didn't expect such a past in the details omitted by Tathagata.

"The black-bone chicken king looked at him and took some dry food from the granary. Unexpectedly, Manjusri threw the dry food on the ground without even looking at him, and said that he wanted to eat the same food as the king. At that time, the whole country was in a drought. Food was in short supply, and when the black-bone chicken king saw that the food was being wasted, he immediately raised his eyebrows and scolded him loudly, saying that he was eating this kind of dry food that was tasteless and chewed like wax! Back then, the black-bone chicken had an order, and those who waste food, no matter the king, the royal family, or Ordinary people will all be punished. That's why he sent people to tie Manjusri and soak him in the river for three days and three nights, but he didn't expect that this would bring disaster to him in the future."

Zhu Wuneng had been eavesdropping on the sidelines, shaking his head and sighing, "Then Manjusri and Buddha are really small-hearted, soaking in the world for three days will soak in the world for three years, if they are kissed three times, don't they want to be kissed?" Will you give up after three hundred kisses?"

Tang Sanzang shook his head, "Don't be so rude to the patriarch."

Hong Haier yelled angrily, but couldn't jump out of the pouch, pointed at the smelly monk's nose and cursed.

"It's come to this point, do you still listen to those Bodhisattvas and gods and Buddhas? Do you know that the lion cat monster is not the green-haired mount of Manjusri, but has another identity? 'Lion cat lion cat', Manjusri 'Shili', the lion cat The lynx monster is just a heart demon transformed by Manjushri, who took the appearance of a green-haired lion and came to the lower world to take revenge! Such a villain who must take revenge, you really have to enshrine him on the altar to worship such a dignified existence ?!"

His voice was like a bang, shaking the heavens and the earth, deafeningly deafening, making people's eardrums hum and brain skin numb for a while, and the leaves in the forest were also shaken down for a moment, just like the dripping cool wet rain.

Tang Sanzang felt that his chest was a little congested, he frowned and stroked his heart, not knowing why.

I just feel that one wave after another, rolling up thousands of piles and layers of snow, it is obviously turbulent like a torrent, but it is finally submerged in silence.

quietly.

He didn't answer because he didn't know the answer either.

Whether it is deception or something else, time will eventually answer.

late at night.Participate in the back and forth, and leak out more.

In the silence of all voices, there was an occasional sound of insects and squaws, and the empty echoes in the dark and deep, mixed with the roars of wild animals, made people feel heavy and breathless.

Tang Sanzang and his party lived on the top of an unnamed mountain. After crossing this mountain and walking for dozens of miles, they arrived at the Heishui River.He tied the white dragon horse to the tree, and went to the campfire where Zhu Wuneng and Sha Wujing were cooking to warm their hands.

"Where's Wukong?" He asked casually.

Zhu Wuneng shook his head, hummed and mumbled, but didn't say the main point.

Seeing this, Tang Sanzang glanced at Zhu Wuneng with a half smile, and asked his three apprentices again.

Sha Wujing was honest, and while throwing branches into the fire, he pointed to the depths of the woods, "Eldest brother is going to set up an enchantment."

Tang Sanzang nodded, turned around and walked towards that place Shi Shiran.Zhu Wuneng poked Sha Wujing, winked, "Wooden post, what are you talking to Master about! Now the two of them are sure you're going to fuck me, do you like to see it?"

But Sha Wujing smiled softly, "Does Second Senior Brother like to see them parting ways with cold faces and anger?"

Zhu Wuneng was dumb, his chest was blocked, he couldn't say anything except shaking his head.

On Tang Sanzang's side, they were not as affectionate as Zhu Wuneng imagined.

He just cast an enchantment with Sun Wukong, patrolled a small half of the forest, and walked together in the silent night, crunching on dead leaves.

At that time, the wind and the moon were silent, the shadows of the trees were whirling, and the night was dark.A few stars flickered in the sky, faintly flickering, like the erratic heart flame.

But even if the two didn't say anything, they just walked quietly side by side, which was enough.

Sun Wukong held his breath for a long time all the way, but seeing that this was coming to an end, he sneaked a glance at Tang Sanzang's side face beside him, and finally coughed, "That...Master?"

"Ah."

Tang Sanzang turned his head, his eyes were as warm as moonlight.

"What happened that day... what are you going to do?"

Sun Wukong said, but he lowered his head first, kicked the small stones with his toes, and didn't look at Tang Sanzang.

"What day and what are you talking about?"

Sun Wukong's eyes widened and he almost bit the tip of his tongue.

"Naturally, it's your breaking the precept!"

After all, he seemed to wake up, his face was stained with an unnatural red color, and the roots of his ears were burning hot.

Tang Sanzang smiled lowly, took his hand in the dark night, and clenched his fingers tightly.

In the hidden place where the sun cannot find, everything can exist and everything is allowed.Just like them here and now.

The cold wind shuddered, the branches trembled, and the two figures were hidden by Jiao Ke Cong Ye.

No one saw that Tang Sanzang pressed his forehead against that person, the distance between his faces was extremely tight, and even his breathing was lingering in one place, touching his warm skin.

His voice seemed to have just been fished out of the water, with a wet clarity, but it flowed from the eardrums into the bottom of his heart, knocking low and echoing. "I don't regret being a teacher. Do you understand?"

Although the incident happened suddenly that day, in the end, he was also immersed in it, unable to extricate himself.

Tang Sanzang cannot deny this, nor does he want to deny it.Even if Wukong didn't ask him today, he still planned to make it clear to this person.

Monkey King's heart skipped a beat, and then tightened violently.He pursed his lips, and his voice was hoarse, "But you said you want to become a Buddha... How can you become a Buddha if you break the precepts?" At the end of the sentence, he raised his voice, confused and confused.

Tang Sanzang was silent for a long while, looking at the man's obsidian-like bright eyes, he couldn't open his mouth at the words in his throat.

It doesn't matter whether he is greedy or stupid.

Becoming a Buddha is his lifelong long-cherished wish implanted in his heart since he was a child, and Monkey King... is because he was caught off guard and unwilling to let go.

Monkey King waited for a long time without waiting for an answer. He turned his eyes away and looked at the black shadow of the branch, baring his teeth and claws like a shaking demon in his heart.He pulled out and scratched his head, relieving the stagnant atmosphere, "It's getting late, why don't you go back to sleep earlier."

He turned around and was about to leave, but Tang Sanzang grabbed his sleeve suddenly with one hand.

Sun Wukong turned his head in confusion, but in the dark, his eyes widened in a daze for a moment, and he looked at the familiar face who was so close to him in disbelief!

Holding the back of Sun Wukong's head, Tang Sanzang leaned over and bit his lips, sucking the meat of his lips into his mouth.

Sun Wukong felt that his chapped lips were instantly moisturized by the rain and dew, and when he half-opened and half-closed, the man stuck out his tongue and drove straight in, sweeping across the inner wall and washing it away violently.

Tang Sanzang held Sun Wukong's waist tightly with one hand, and held the back of the man's head through the soft blond hair to get closer to him with the other, and his lower body rubbed against each other.

For a while, the deep forest was hidden, and the sound of water was wet.The provocative voice hidden in the dark place made thousands of ripples trembling across the heartstrings.

"Well……"

It was as if all breath had been taken away, and all the air in the heart had no place to live.Bang, bang, passing by quickly, as if it will explode in an instant, and the world will become a pile of scrap iron ruins.

Sun Wukong felt hot all over his body, dizzy before his eyes, and his brain was even more chaotic, like the ancient times when the prehistoric era was created.

Before he was almost out of breath, Tang Sanzang finally let go of him, entangled with Yulu body fluid when he was free.

Sun Wukong blinked, his chest heaved and his eyes were blurred, Tang Sanzang looked indifferently, but half smiled, "Okay, let's go back."

His face seemed to be burning, and the heat wave after wave.

Sun Wukong hummed absentmindedly, and let Tang Sanzang hold his hand.Not big, but thick enough and warm.

Through the darkness of the thorn bushes, through the fog of the night, through all the known and unknown places.

The flames flickered not far away, as if they had too many dormant variables at the end of a long road.

But Sun Wukong thought.

He lives and dies, and he doesn't ask for results.

I just hope that the night of burning love and moon to cover up the obsession can be longer.

Best of all... there will never be dawn.