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

After the demon king died in the battle, the demons under him suddenly became chaotic, some caused disasters to the world, and some shrank in the world without taking a step for life.Although the heaven and the human world won, they also won heavily.

They carried out extremely violent revenge on all those who did not participate in the war, which is known as "Operation Demon Exorcism" in history.

The monsters in the Three Realms were brutally murdered, rounded up and hunted down like fugitive prisoners.

However, this shocking tragedy is something to come, because a series of unknown things are happening in an unnoticed corner of the heaven.

Because Sha Wujing was seriously injured, he could only lie on the couch, and a special celestial doctor came to check his pulse and prescribe medicine every day.It's just that the person he was really waiting for never came to take a look.

Because of Lao Sha, the master and apprentice who learned from the scriptures stayed in the heaven, planning to wait for him to recover from his injuries before continuing on the road.

Zhu Wuneng would go to Guanghan Palace to look for Nishang, taking advantage of his spare time to help Sha Wujing make medicine, but he was rejected twice out of three times, and he didn't know why he was so persistent.

As for Tang Sanzang, holding the ball of light that Oath Bukong threw to him at the beginning, his eyes were dark, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Tang Sanzang, this is the last thing I will give you... Go back in time."

Whether Sun Wukong still hates it or not, Sworn Bukong always hates it.

Hate that person for never looking at each other, hate that person for not moving a little bit of heart, hate that person for forgetting everything, as if all the sacrifices, all the forbearance, and all the struggles are nothing to that person It's a passing cloud.

So, if that person can wake up and remember everything, let that person have a moment of regret and self-blame, and let that person suffer and hurt with him, it will be worth it for him.With a sense of relief.

Of course, none of this was told to Tang Sanzang.

"Do you want to know who Jin Chanzi is? Do you want to know the inexplicable relationship between that person and Monkey King? Do you want to know what kind of person you were in your previous life?... Tang Sanzang, as long as you enter the barrier of time regression , this seat can let you see everything you want to see."

Tang Sanzang has always known that life is like a dream, and it is enough to focus on the present, without going back to the past.

But he is still afraid...

Afraid that person left an indelible mark in Wukong's heart, afraid that Wukong would call that person's name to him again and again.

He is not a piece of wood, he will also have jealousy, possessiveness, and sourness full of nowhere to vent.

But Sun Wukong wouldn't tell him, and he couldn't ask.

It is impossible to ask who Elder Jin Chan is.I can't even ask what is the relationship between the two of them.

Tang Sanzang looked at the bluish light cluster in his hand, and finally made up his mind.

He took a deep breath, and plunged into the whirlpool of light and color that could not stop flowing, and traveled upstream and downstream in the vertical and horizontal time, revisiting the dream-wandering past a hundred years ago.

At that time, he didn't know that what he saw was not only the past, but also various details and moments that he had never paid attention to.

"Elder...Elder?"

Above the sky, someone was twisting a Buddhist bead, calling out respectfully and half-bending.

"Elder, the lotus pond event is about to start, we should go."

Jin Chanzi's eyes were dazed for a moment, as if he had seen the frost and snow falling all over the river, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses with a low hum, straightened his clothes and walked slowly and calmly.

At that time, there were long clouds floating between the heaven and the earth, and the blue sky was as clean as washing, and the flawless gentleman was just as beautiful in appearance and white as jade.

From time to time on the road, some arhats bowed their heads to Jin Chanzi and called out to the elders, with a respectful expression, or a few fairies who were also going to the lotus pond event secretly raised their eyes full of admiration.

Jin Chanzi turned a blind eye to everything, and his clothes were elegant and graceful.Of course, he didn't see anyone looking back in the crowd, with a blank expression that hadn't lasted a century.

As far as Jin Chanzi is concerned, he is undoubtedly the most low-key figure in the heaven.Born with a handsome appearance, but he prefers to be an eminent monk who is cold and cold. He has never had a deep relationship with anyone, and he has no friends, let alone a sweetheart.However, I also heard that the Buddha had long planned to hand over all the mantle and clothes to his first and second disciples after he passed away. 100 years ago, he went down to the earth to cross the catastrophe. Everyone thought that this experience would be smooth and smooth, but who would have thought that the man was tainted with turbidity and disturbed the Buddha's heart, and there was no possibility of practicing Taoism and becoming a Buddha. He returned to the Heavenly Court, and continued to devote himself to practicing and listening to Buddhist scriptures, intending to use his real body to become a Buddha.

"Jin Chan, you have already failed once to cross the lower realm and become a Buddha. This time, you must never fail again."

Tathagata didn't know why he was brooding over the failure of these two disciples to cross the catastrophe, always saying that he had been distracted and restless for hundreds of years in the lower realm, and he had to take his heart back and focus on attaining the Bodhi fruit.

"Buddha, don't worry, Jin Chan will definitely do his best."

At that time, Jin Chan didn't know why he disturbed Chen Xin. Even if others asked him about the past in the lower realm, he would always remain silent. In fact, he could only say "the marrow washing stone has washed away all my memories." I can't remember."

Later, when he finally found out, he could no longer avoid the catastrophe of floating life, and he was alone.

Sun Wukong.

"Master, Master! Master, is it you?!"

"..."

"Where have you been all these years? I've been looking for you for a long time. How come you are here, why are you in Heaven? Why didn't you tell me, why did you leave without saying goodbye?!"

That was the first meeting between Jin Chanzi and Sun Wukong, and it was not a pleasant first meeting at all.

At that time, Sun Wukong searched for Bodhi in three mountains and four seas but found nothing, so he returned to Huaguo Mountain and became a king for a few years.

And on that day at the Lotus Pond event, he turned his head and caught a glimpse of the man in white who was walking slowly from the Yunguan Road, with an unbelievable astonishment on his face.Immediately there was hardly any room for thinking, he rushed over to catch the person in a cloud of smoke under the eyes of everyone, afraid that what he saw before him was just a dream.

"Master, Master!..."

He put his arms around the man's neck, murmured, trembling all over his body as if he had finally found it after years of searching, and wept with joy.

But at that time, the crowd was silent for a while.No one booed, no one joked, and no one made a fuss.

The wind beside my ears seemed to be extremely quiet.

Just like that person's breath.

"..."

Jin Chanzi was silent for a moment, his face darkened, and the air pressure around him seemed to drop several degrees.

Sun Wukong knew that he could not be wrong, after all, the faces of the two people were exactly the same, there is no such coincidence in the world.

But for some reason, his body also stiffened, inch by inch, slowly losing strength.

"I'm not your master."

Jin Chanzi's brows and eyes were as indifferent as the frost and snow on distant mountains, taking advantage of his long and narrow eyes with cold star pupils to look even colder.

He pulled Sun Wukong away, maintaining just the right distance.

"The benefactor admitted to the wrong person. The monk still has something important to do. Let me borrow a step."

He spoke modestly, but he never looked at Sun Wukong squarely.

As if that person was nothing but mustard seeds and tiny grasses, floating dust.

After all, it doesn't matter how you look at it, the skin is just an appearance, and everything in his eyes is empty and without self-nature.

"Master, Master!..."

Sun Wukong was still relentlessly chasing after him, his voice choked up and shouting.

From time to time, someone on the side of the road whispered, "It is well known that Elder Jin Chan is the number one most difficult person to deal with in the Heavenly Court. Who is that person? How dare you provoke him?"

"You don't know, he is Bi Mawen who just took office not long ago."

"Bi Mawen? Tsk... Elder Jin Chan is the second in command under the Buddha's seat, can you take a fancy to him?"

When Sun Wukong heard this, he turned his head and gave those people who were chewing their tongues a hard look, and then continued to run forward.

This running, this chasing, chasing after the wind and the moon, actually spent half of his life.

But at that time, Sun Wukong was so stupid that he didn't know his future destiny.

He thought he had finally grasped a thread related to Bodhi, but he didn't know that the other end of the thread was the person who had washed his memory and changed his temper.

"Master, my name is Sun Wukong. This is the name you gave me. The four elements are empty, do you remember?"

"I said I'm not your master."

"Elder, elder, these are peaches from Huaguo Mountain. They are delicious. I brought them specially for you. You can try one."

"How can you step on the important place of Buddhism? Don't go out yet!"

"Elder, now my 72 transformation will not make mistakes anymore, would you like to take a look?"

"The poor monk will give a lecture to his disciples later."

"Sir...disciples? Are they all your disciples?"

"..."

"Then...then I'll go and listen, okay?"

"Almsgiver, Buddhism does not save those who have no fate."

"Elder, they said you like to play chess, I brought a set of chess today, how about our next game!"

"My little monk likes to play chess alone."

"Play chess alone?"

"Playing chess with yourself is the great joy of life when you meet your opponent."

"Elder, let me tell you, my martial arts competition against the giant spirit god today is not a private fight, but a serious martial arts competition. I beat him by three strokes! Are you powerful?!"

"..."

"I, I drank a few glasses of wine with a few generals today. That guy named Tianpeng looks really upright, but he just doesn't like to talk. He's just as boring as you, elder."

"..."

"Elder? Elder? Hey——"

"Sun Wukong."

"what?"

"Stop pestering the poor monk."

"..."

"The poor monk doesn't like to make friends, and he doesn't need to make friends."

"...you know I'm not the type to humble myself."

"So, why bother?"

"But, but you are really my master. Back then you clearly... you were so kind to me, you would pamper me, you would smile at me, and you would teach me 72 different martial arts supernatural powers. Why do you become this elder now? I can deny it if I say I don’t recognize it? Then what is my past? What is the search for the previous 100 years? Is there a falsehood? I am not reconciled...I am not reconciled!"

"Depending on origin and extinction, you can't be with each other."

"I don't believe in Buddha, and I don't believe in destiny. I only believe in you."

It was the first time that someone was so persistently pestering him, never letting go, and it was also the first time someone solemnly said to his calm eyes.

I only trust you.

It was as if... he was that man's Buddha.

A lifelong faith.

Jin Chanzi actually didn't understand, and didn't want to understand.He knew that what Sun Wukong was looking for was just a phantom, a phantom that had already disappeared here.Whether he was that person's master in the past or not, the reason why the past is called Zeng is because it has passed.

Everything is as early as a dream bubble.Like the sky under the sun, like chasing after the wind and chasing shadows.

He doesn't care, he doesn't care, he doesn't move, and he doesn't care.

It's just that he didn't expect it at that time, and soon he rushed to the lower realm to kill demons and evil spirits into his body.

And Sun Wukong, whom he regarded as his pilgrim along the way, went all the way to bring Buddha Lotus back to him.

This became a knot in his heart.

"Elder, I brought the Juwutou, open the door, and take a look at me!..."

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