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

Sun Wukong survived the catastrophe in the gossip furnace, his eyes were smoky by the wind and smoke in Xungong Palace, and he has a bronze head and iron arms, which is a blessing in disguise.That day when he left Tushita Palace, without even changing his clothes, he went straight to the Western Heaven Buddhist Realm with a disheveled face, full of emotions.

At that time, he thought that Jin Chanzi had taken Buddha lotus and dead wood to spring, he escaped a catastrophe and survived, and everything would only get better and better after that.

But he never thought that Jin Chanzi would reject him.

"Bi Mawen, the elder said that he doesn't want to see you."

"This is impossible!……"

Sun Wukong didn't understand, didn't the elder save his life?Don't the elders also have him in their hearts?Why do you always keep him thousands of miles away and get rid of all relationships? !

When Xiantong heard this, he frowned for some reason, and looked at Monkey King with faint hostility.

"How is it impossible? Our elders are very busy and don't have time to see you!"

If it weren't for this person, the elder wouldn't have ended up in such a lingering situation...

And the hateful thing is that this person doesn't know anything.Just like that, enjoying all the joys of the rest of his life openly.

Xiantong pushed Sun Wukong out angrily, Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows and stared, but thinking that this man was Jin Chanzi's servant, he still gritted his teeth and endured it.

"Is he leaving?"

Jin Chanzi coughed a few times through a wooden door, and asked in a hoarse voice.

"gone."

Thinking of the man's disfigured appearance, Xiantong couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, "Elder, have you taken today's elixir?"

Jin Chanzi didn't take any panacea sent by Jia Ye, and only relied on the pills refined by the Supreme Lord to continue his life.

"Cough...cough, take it."

The elixirs in this heaven are also divided into grades and grades according to their effects. The best ones have to be burned for 1000 years to produce one pill, and the lowest grades have to be burned for at least one year to produce three or four pills. .

The higher the quality and the rarer it is, the better the curative effect of the pill will be.It's just that most of the time, they are enshrined to the monarchs of the four worlds, and the general immortal envoys can't enjoy that blessing.Even Jin Chanzi can only get second and third class.

He knew that he was only alive right now, and sooner or later he would end up dying.

Therefore, whether it is for his own benefit or for the benefit of that person, he does not intend to have too much entanglement with Monkey King.

Before giving up his life to protect each other, he had sworn that that would only be the last time they meet.

If they were really destined in previous lives...he meant if.

He thought that when he left that person at that time, he should have made this plan.

Some people's encounters are so strange, they obviously never hide evil intentions, but they get along day and night, but they will only make the other person have no way out and die well.

Therefore, they... have no other choice except to pass by and miss the hatchback.

Later, Sun Wukong asked to see him several times, but Jin Chanzi didn't agree to see him.

Now he no longer looks like his original brows, and if that person sees this decayed face, I'm afraid it will shatter a dream that he has been chasing so hard in his heart again.

It's just that even if he refused, Sun Wukong came to visit again and again, regardless of the refusal, just like that outside the house of forest bamboo and cenqing, or on the eaves of misty clouds and water, singing Cangshan songs with his legs crossed, Or snore and fall asleep holding the golden cudgel.

To him, the lack of response never mattered.Just let him know, let him confirm the existence of that person.

He was really terrified of being abandoned.

He was afraid that this time this person would be the same as before, leaving him alone for the rest of his life without saying goodbye.

"Elder, you haven't told me if you solved the Linglong game I set up for you last time. Don't you know? It doesn't matter if you don't, you are also an elder, the second most powerful elder in Wukong's heart. You know who that No.1 is... as long as you want, that person is you."

"I went to the Lingxiao Palace today, and the Jade Emperor asked his guards to give him this and that. Those who didn't know thought they wanted to torture him. But after the guards finished, the old Jade Emperor But it’s very strange to enjoy the dish Liuxinsu. And when Yang Jian and I were drinking together, Tian Peng also came, always staring at Lao Sun and me, making my scalp numb..."

"Elder, I always feel that my martial arts have improved again. Today Erlang God, Giant Spirit God and other gods fought against me, and in the end they were all blown away by me! If, if you are here...you can see for yourself ,that would be nice."

"Elder, I have grown up. Wukong is already a man! Elder...Master..."

master.master.

He was slightly bewildered, where is the person who called Master now?

The sky and the earth were misty and misty, and finally there was only one Elder Jin Chan left.

Some people are gone when they are gone.This kind of impermanence can be seen through by outsiders.

I only sigh that that person has the heart to be an infatuation, but he is determined to be stupid even though he is deeply rooted in it.

Flowing light flies, hundreds of miles of waves.

How many days passed after that, Jin Chanzi couldn't remember, he still took his medicine, recited his scriptures, practiced his Buddha, and played his chess in his room.

Sun Wukong would come sometimes, sometimes he would not come, and when he came, he would just talk about trivial matters through the door.

And the question he asked the most was "Elder, when will you get better?"

Jin Chanzi wanted to laugh, but there was no smile at the corners of his eyes and lips.

Yeah, what are you laughing at?

Is this not a good idea?

The child thought that he had really subdued Jubutou and was really getting better day by day, and now he was just retreating to recuperate his wounds.

But only he himself knows how this body has crumbled little by little, like old branches and leaves gradually turning yellow and spots.

Xu is that the time is approaching, sometimes he closes his eyes and falls asleep, and occasionally dreams of past events in the mountains that he has never remembered.

One person, one demon, one mountain.In the dream, he also seemed to be a lively and active person who couldn't bear the boredom, but for some reason, he was able to spend year after year with a little guy in the mountain forest isolated from the bustling world of mortals.

It's totally different from him...

He has been used to the lonely and boring years for thousands of years.

Even if you sit motionless like a rock and become a shadow on the wall, I'm afraid it's not too difficult.

But the master Sun Wukong talked about was so different from him, it was completely different.

How could it be him who is so lively, laughing and scolding.

【—Elder...

——You must be living a boring life, right? 】

Somehow, maybe he also understands, or maybe he doesn't understand.

Sometimes shadows don't have to be very similar to you, as long as they can chase all the phantom lights that they can't chase for you.

The person Sun Wukong mentioned may be an obsession in chasing the wind and chasing the moon that he has not even realized.

"Elder, elder, something is wrong!"

Jin Chanzi was contemplating the Linglong chess game, but the fairy boy who broke into the door disrupted all his thoughts.

"what happened?"

"Then, Ma Wen Sun Wukong heard from somewhere that you didn't take any medicine, elder, so you came here with a golden cudgel in your hands!"

"..." Jin Chanzi was silent for a while, but there was no strange expression, "Let him come."

"But how can we stop that aggressive one?"

"No need to stop."

"The elder's words... do you want to see him?"

When Xiantong cautiously asked this question, Jin Chanzi paused, neither nodded nor shook his head.

Paper has always been unable to contain fire, and he has long expected such a day to come.

It's just that he tried his best to calculate God's will, but he underestimated that person's attachment to him.

What's more, he didn't expect that Sun Wukong would go to extremes by breaking the jar and breaking into the Tushita Palace to steal the pill.

"Elder, Jin Chanzi, come out for me! I have worked so hard to pick Buddha lotus for you, and I even lowered my figure to beg you to obey me, you, you don't even ask me... just Sent it back?"

That voice was a suppressed scream, trembling like a string, with a slightly astringent hoarseness, and the questioning seemed to be extremely wronged and resentful.

Even if they didn't open the door to meet each other, Jin Chanzi could still imagine how heart-wrenching that man was with his red eyes.

"Yes, I handed Juwutou to you, and I let you dispose of it. But elder, what is my injury? What is the sacrifice that pays for my life? You see me being played around by you, and you feel very sad." Is it funny? Do you feel happy? Do you feel very happy?!"

At the end of his speech, the ending sound suddenly increased, like a torn silk, piercing the sky and crumbling.

There was a slight dull pain in his chest, and Jin Chanzi held his heart and remained silent.

He knew that his goal had been achieved.

The man was finally disappointed and would not pester him anymore.

From then on, there was a complete clean-up between them.

But at that moment, with mixed feelings in his heart, he couldn't tell whether it was relief or something else.

"Yes, I am willing to pay for you. You taught me back then that the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring, not to mention the kindness of saving a life and upbringing."

The man's voice slowly became sad, "But people's hearts are fleshy after all, elder. I can't live my life with a hot ass and a cold face."

He also has dignity, pride, and cares about gossip.

But he suppressed it all.She came to visit again and again with a shy face.

Because he still believed in his heart, believing that there might still be a tiny bit of the same in that person as in the past.

But now?Instead, he was reduced to a joke that everyone can laugh at.

"If you don't have any head, you will end up in a dead end sooner or later, elder." Sun Wukong wiped his tears and said in a low voice, as if he had made up his mind, "Master, I will do one last thing for you. After this matter, Master survives , or seeking death, it has nothing to do with disciples!"

After hundreds of years, he finally called out this master again.

At the beginning when he called Master, he knelt down on Fangcun Mountain to worship Master.

Now he called Master, but it was far away from him.

"Come back, what are you doing?!"

Jin Chanzi had a faint premonition in his heart, put on his outer robe, walked down to the door, and pressed the latch to pull it out.

"I use this life..." Sun Wukong paused silently for a moment, "I will find a way out for you, Master."

"My life is up to me, you don't need to ask for it!"

Finally, Jin Chanzi couldn't calm down anymore, and shouted at his heart like a hundred waves.

He didn't understand how his thousands of years of cultivation and indifference had been defeated by this person.

If you lose, retreat and retreat, there is no way to retreat.

The person outside the door seemed to be leaning against the wooden plank and smiled foolishly.

"Master, you said that your life is up to you, but don't forget...my life is also up to me."

The sound outside the door gradually became low and inaudible, as if lost in the wind.

The uneasiness and doubts in Jin Chanzi's heart magnified one after another, like ten thousand insects gnawing and entangled endlessly.

With a tense face, he pulled out the latch with a bang and opened the door, but unexpectedly, the sky was high and the clouds were calm, and there was no one there.

Just like then.

Just like when the man walked alone on the Nine Heavens Flowing Clouds to the top of Kunlun to snatch the Buddha lotus.

The fool, the fool!

Jin Chanzi's pulses surged, and under the chaotic breath, there was another burst of turbid air backlashing his limbs, causing pain and coughing up blood.

"Cough, cough cough cough!!..."

He held on to the door frame, and the footsteps that he wanted to rush to had to stop in place due to the loss of strength.

The few gorgeous blood-colored plum blossoms were coughed and fell on the threshold like that, and a casual glance was enough to shock people.

The panic-stricken Xiantong hurried over from a distance, "Elder, elder, why are you vomiting blood again? Didn't you say you should meditate?!"

Jin Chanzi frowned and pursed his lips as he shook his head, letting the rust-like fishy smell linger in his mouth.

"Go, find, Sun, Wu, Kong."

He suppressed the piercing pain in his chest, and he clenched his fists and spoke every word.

"Why are you looking for him? It's important for the elders to take care of themselves first!"

"I told you to go find him!" Jin Chanzi rarely raised his eyebrows with a look of prestige on his face, "Remember, cough, whatever he does, stop it! Cough cough..."

The fairy boy had tears in his eyes, bit his lip and hesitated.He wanted to help Jin Chanzi into the house to take care of him, but he couldn't bear the elder's urging eyes like sharp swords, hesitating, he could only turn around and run away.

Jin Chanzi was covered in white clothes with blood stains on it.He leaned against the door frame, waited for a long time, and thought for a long time with ups and downs.

Sun Wukong won after all.

He conceded.

"Elder Jin Chan, this Sun Wukong ignored the laws of the heavens 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 knives, axes, chopping fire, burning and lightning strikes. Do you want to intercede for him?"

"... F."

"This is the best. Come, by the order of the Emperor of Heaven, immediately take this Bi Mawen Sun Wukong to the Wutian Realm, goug out his flesh and torture him. He can only be released after a hundred years of imprisonment!"

"Can I... can I go see him?"

"What did the elder see him for?"

"...The poor monk has something that he has never told him."

"What?"

Jin Chanzi closed his eyes, like a cloud of smoke in the first half of his life.

"That Linglong chess game...I solved it."

The author has something to say: It is indeed not good for the elder to do so, but he also has his own considerations, sigh.

In the next chapter, it is estimated that you can enter Wutianjie, and then the memories will come to an end.

It was finished just as everyone was taking the exam, I didn't expect it!

Happy Children's Day today!Give you fairy energy!

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