【——You and the master are really awkward. They obviously like each other, but they hide it and refuse to say it.
——Who told you that you like each other? 】
【——Master misunderstood what happened that night.The person I like is never you. 】
"Hoo, hoo..." Tang Sanzang woke up from the dream, his pale face was covered with sweat, and he was gasping for breath.
"Why did I dream of him again..."
Tang Sanzang muttered to himself, caressing his heart, a little puzzled.
He has always had restless sleep, and in his dreams he always dreamed about some past events, but after sleeping with Wukong, he felt much better.It's just that Wukong is gone now, and when he fell asleep alone for some reason, he didn't dream about those past events that were both real and unreal, but dreamed many times about his stubborn and annoying big apprentice, Monkey King.
Tang Sanzang frowned slightly, a little distressed.
What happened in the dream, most of them are forgotten when they wake up.There are only a few images in the remaining memory.
The man in the dream was either stubborn, mournful, or indifferent, and finally turned into the free and easy figure carrying the golden cudgel and waving away under the twilight and sunset, telling the story of Tang Sanzang without words. Passionate.
【—Sun Wukong, what did you just say?Do you know that this is treason? 】
The person that monkey head likes has never been him.
He should breathe a sigh of relief, but his heart is always as heavy as a falling stone.
I can't even help but think, is Monkey King not coming back?How long is that villain going to get angry with him?Are those three people monsters?besides……
Who is the person he likes?
Tang Sanzang covered his head and moaned softly.
The big dream seemed to take away all his energy, turning him into a helpless cripple.Out of breath and distracted, like an octogenarian in his twilight years.
He clenched his fist and smashed the fragile wooden plank, and was swallowed by the tired tide amidst the creaking sound.His vision was dim, as if the sky had stuck the night in front of his eyes.Tang Sanzang didn't want to sleep in that barren and absurd nightmare again, and he didn't want to see that person frowned and wrote lightly that the person I like is not you.
He couldn't describe the feeling that he had nothing to do with himself but caused waves.It was as if they met each other in the past, and everything was preordained, as if the person he was looking for... had always been him.
He didn't have the strength to think any more.
The eyelids became heavier and heavier until they gradually closed together, Tang Sanzang couldn't bear the sleepiness and fell asleep again.In a trance, he seemed to see someone stumbling towards him from the void, with a small body holding a huge lotus flower in his arms, and his whole body was drenched in water.
He was obviously in a state of embarrassment, and his body was covered with cuts and bruises, but his eyebrows and eyes were clear, and he was full of smiles, "Elder, look at the elder! I picked it up, and I picked it up! Elder, elder..."
The two lines merged into one, and the line of sight returned to the original darkness.The dream is turbulent, with the current and against the current.
Outside the house, Zhu Wuneng couldn't bear the drowsiness and fell asleep. Sha Wujing stared at the things in his hands in a daze, and Bai Longma rested silently with his eyelids closed.No one saw a black shadow skipping over the shadows of the bushes, the ghostly ghost.
For them, nothing has changed without the individual.If you should go on the road, you should go on the road, if you should eat, you should eat, if you should sleep, you should sleep, and if you should fight monsters, you should fight monsters.
Only when the familiar heat and breath is missing when I dream back at midnight, when the silence and stagnation falls on the burning fire again, whenever there should be that person by my side who beats or scolds or is angry or laughs but turns his head away When there is air left, the miss will grow wilder.
There are no warblers flying, only chaotic grass.
Besides, when Monkey King returned to the Water Curtain Cave of Huaguo Mountain and set foot on this land that day, his eyes widened in disbelief.
The originally vibrant mountain spiritual cave seemed to be abandoned, the weeds spread, the haze disappeared, the peaks and rocks collapsed, the trees were scorched, and there was a rotten smell everywhere.He traveled all over the four mountains and six prefectures, but he didn't see a single monkey or grandson.
Those naughty and smart monkeys who would hold his hand and babble and call the king, the king, all disappeared, as if they evaporated overnight, never existed.
Sun Wukong was puzzled, and his heart was covered with haze.He called the land god to come out, but the old land man saw him, but his eyes lit up, and he kept calling the great sage, you are finally back, and he hesitated to mention anything else.
Impatiently, Sun Wukong knocked a tree with a club, and the forest wind shook, making the old man tremble all over.
"Great, great sage, it's not that I don't want to say it," the old man in the land wrinkled his face and looked very embarrassed, "I don't even know where your monkeys have gone!"
"Back then, Great Sage, you were crushed under Wuzhi Mountain, and most of Huaguo Mountain was burned to death by heavenly soldiers and generals. Those monkeys of yours who died ran away, and the remaining sporadic fires went to nowhere."
Sun Wukong was taken aback for a moment, clenched his hands into fists as if angry, but finally suppressed it.
That's right, Tiangong has always been a big deal to watch the excitement.If you don't cut the weeds and eradicate the roots and don't push people to the extreme, you will never give up.
It's just a pity that his innocent monkey grandchildren followed him, a down-and-out and selfish king, and instead of enjoying blessings, they suffered catastrophe.
After the old man turned around to escape, Monkey King sat alone on the jagged rock with a hollow expression.
The brothers who were sworn brothers at that time have already moved their residences, and Shuilian Cave has been in decline for 500 years.No one would hang shoulders with him to drink and chat, and no one would jump up and down around him and call each other to kiss him.
Time is like new green shoots, so why not a bunch of withered grass.
He stitched up all his thoughts, looked at the cold scenery of the mountains and rivers, and was speechless in a daze.
The Monkey King, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven who is proficient in 72 transformations and swings the golden cudgel so that he can fly into the sky and into the earth, is omnipotent and smashes the southern sky into the sky. He was once admired and worshiped by all people.
Now he is an outcast, a homeless vagabond, sitting here in the empty and desolate ruins.
It seems to be an outdated myth that has been abandoned by everyone.
The cold wind whimpered like everything was singing together.
Sun Wukong rubbed the goosebumps on his arms and murmured, "It's so cold..."
He lowered his eyebrows, sat on the rock and watched the desolate scenery for two days, and kept silent.The sun rises and sets, and time loses its meaning here.
It's like his existence no longer makes sense.
On the third day, there was a rustling in the vines on the grass slope, and there was a sound that woke up Monkey King who seemed to be integrated with the rock.
"Who?" he yelled.
Six or seven little fluffy-haired monkeys rolled out of the corner in an instant, looked at him timidly, and asked tremblingly, "D-King? But you're back?"
Sun Wukong was stunned, put away the stick, and walked forward, "It's me, the Great Sage, I'm back. Why are you here? The old man said that you are almost gone."
The little monkeys didn't expect that the king who had been waiting for hundreds of years finally came back to the cave, and there were tears in their eyes, and they all shed tears!
"My lord, we waited for you so heart-brokenly! After you left, those hateful heavenly generals burned our fairy cave into a large piece of scorched earth ruins. We squatted in the well, drilled in the stream, hid in the iron Under the Banqiao, Fang escaped with his life. However, half of the [-] monsters were lost. Later, the Huaguo Mountain was scorched and the trees were withered, unable to bear fruit. Some starved to death, and some went to other places. Next time, only a few thousand of us are still living in this mountain. Unexpectedly, in the past two years, hunters have snatched most of us away.” A monkey shook his head, with some dirt hidden in his hair. It's not easy, "Now there are only a few hundred monkey cats left in this huge mountain of flowers and fruits."
Sun Wukong was struck by lightning, he never expected that Huaguoshan would have such consequences after he left.
"Then why did Orion rob you?!"
The little monkey smiled sadly, "The dead ones can be skinned and deboned and eaten with oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and the living ones can jump in circles, do somersaults, beat drums and sell acrobatics in the street. We monkeys look like humans but not humans. Aren't they the best? Good slave?"
Sun Wukong clenched his fists, but he heard another monkey who seemed cowardly say, "My father and mother were picked up by hunters to sell, and their brains were chiseled out for people to eat, and they kept saying that they can prolong life and live forever."
Sun Wukong raised his eyes, "Joke! If you want to live forever by eating these brains, what do you need gods and bodhisattvas for? Everyone is in the same class as the gods!"
With tears in his eyes, the little monkey choked and said, "No matter what, it will be good if the king comes back. We waited day and night. After waiting for hundreds of years, the hard days will finally come to an end..."
Monkey King hesitated, but finally patted the little monkey's head, and said with red eyes, "Yes, I'm back, and no one will dare to bully you in the future. I also...will not leave."
The little monkeys were overjoyed, hugged Sun Wukong and shouted to the king and the great sage happily, as if they were finally looking forward to the god of salvation in the abyss.
So what if he is a demon, he is their god.
When Zhu Wuneng came all the way, what he saw was such a scene of monkeys surrounding the monkey king.
He froze for a moment, stepped on the ground covered with weeds, empty grass and rocks, and walked behind Monkey King.
"Eldest brother?..."
Sun Wukong was still stroking the furry heads of the monkeys, but when he heard the voice behind him, he suddenly froze.
The monkeys seemed to sense something, and immediately bared their teeth and threatened Zhu Wuneng fiercely.
Sun Wukong patted their heads, "Don't make trouble."
The monkeys shrank their heads, but looking at Zhu Wuneng, there was still subtle hostility in their eyes.
"What are you here for?"
Sun Wukong held his hand behind his back, his voice was faint.
"Eldest brother, I'm here to find you in a hurry. Something happened to Master, can you go back with me?"
Zhu Wuneng spoke cautiously but eagerly, his voice was scattered in the evening wind, but he didn't get the desired answer.
Sun Wukong lightly brushed off the fallen leaves floating on his shoulders, "I am no longer his disciple, whether he lives or dies has nothing to do with me."
Tang Sanzang also said that if he didn't see that he could subdue demons and protect him, he would have driven him away long ago.
Without the golden cudgel and his kung fu skills, he is nothing.
The author has something to say: Speaking of it, the monkey cats are actually the most innocent and miserable.He was implicated, lost his home, and fled for hundreds of years.Waiting hard for Sun Wukong to come, but he went on the road to get the West Scripture.In the original book, Sun Wukong didn't return to Wuzhishan many times when he was free, and in the end he became a battle against Buddha and returned to Xianbandeng Bliss Realm.
His monkeys and grandchildren are still in the abyss.
This chapter has been revised, adding the original Huaguoshan monkey incident 0v0
However, although Wukong finally became a Buddha in the original book, this article may not be sure~
——Who told you that you like each other? 】
【——Master misunderstood what happened that night.The person I like is never you. 】
"Hoo, hoo..." Tang Sanzang woke up from the dream, his pale face was covered with sweat, and he was gasping for breath.
"Why did I dream of him again..."
Tang Sanzang muttered to himself, caressing his heart, a little puzzled.
He has always had restless sleep, and in his dreams he always dreamed about some past events, but after sleeping with Wukong, he felt much better.It's just that Wukong is gone now, and when he fell asleep alone for some reason, he didn't dream about those past events that were both real and unreal, but dreamed many times about his stubborn and annoying big apprentice, Monkey King.
Tang Sanzang frowned slightly, a little distressed.
What happened in the dream, most of them are forgotten when they wake up.There are only a few images in the remaining memory.
The man in the dream was either stubborn, mournful, or indifferent, and finally turned into the free and easy figure carrying the golden cudgel and waving away under the twilight and sunset, telling the story of Tang Sanzang without words. Passionate.
【—Sun Wukong, what did you just say?Do you know that this is treason? 】
The person that monkey head likes has never been him.
He should breathe a sigh of relief, but his heart is always as heavy as a falling stone.
I can't even help but think, is Monkey King not coming back?How long is that villain going to get angry with him?Are those three people monsters?besides……
Who is the person he likes?
Tang Sanzang covered his head and moaned softly.
The big dream seemed to take away all his energy, turning him into a helpless cripple.Out of breath and distracted, like an octogenarian in his twilight years.
He clenched his fist and smashed the fragile wooden plank, and was swallowed by the tired tide amidst the creaking sound.His vision was dim, as if the sky had stuck the night in front of his eyes.Tang Sanzang didn't want to sleep in that barren and absurd nightmare again, and he didn't want to see that person frowned and wrote lightly that the person I like is not you.
He couldn't describe the feeling that he had nothing to do with himself but caused waves.It was as if they met each other in the past, and everything was preordained, as if the person he was looking for... had always been him.
He didn't have the strength to think any more.
The eyelids became heavier and heavier until they gradually closed together, Tang Sanzang couldn't bear the sleepiness and fell asleep again.In a trance, he seemed to see someone stumbling towards him from the void, with a small body holding a huge lotus flower in his arms, and his whole body was drenched in water.
He was obviously in a state of embarrassment, and his body was covered with cuts and bruises, but his eyebrows and eyes were clear, and he was full of smiles, "Elder, look at the elder! I picked it up, and I picked it up! Elder, elder..."
The two lines merged into one, and the line of sight returned to the original darkness.The dream is turbulent, with the current and against the current.
Outside the house, Zhu Wuneng couldn't bear the drowsiness and fell asleep. Sha Wujing stared at the things in his hands in a daze, and Bai Longma rested silently with his eyelids closed.No one saw a black shadow skipping over the shadows of the bushes, the ghostly ghost.
For them, nothing has changed without the individual.If you should go on the road, you should go on the road, if you should eat, you should eat, if you should sleep, you should sleep, and if you should fight monsters, you should fight monsters.
Only when the familiar heat and breath is missing when I dream back at midnight, when the silence and stagnation falls on the burning fire again, whenever there should be that person by my side who beats or scolds or is angry or laughs but turns his head away When there is air left, the miss will grow wilder.
There are no warblers flying, only chaotic grass.
Besides, when Monkey King returned to the Water Curtain Cave of Huaguo Mountain and set foot on this land that day, his eyes widened in disbelief.
The originally vibrant mountain spiritual cave seemed to be abandoned, the weeds spread, the haze disappeared, the peaks and rocks collapsed, the trees were scorched, and there was a rotten smell everywhere.He traveled all over the four mountains and six prefectures, but he didn't see a single monkey or grandson.
Those naughty and smart monkeys who would hold his hand and babble and call the king, the king, all disappeared, as if they evaporated overnight, never existed.
Sun Wukong was puzzled, and his heart was covered with haze.He called the land god to come out, but the old land man saw him, but his eyes lit up, and he kept calling the great sage, you are finally back, and he hesitated to mention anything else.
Impatiently, Sun Wukong knocked a tree with a club, and the forest wind shook, making the old man tremble all over.
"Great, great sage, it's not that I don't want to say it," the old man in the land wrinkled his face and looked very embarrassed, "I don't even know where your monkeys have gone!"
"Back then, Great Sage, you were crushed under Wuzhi Mountain, and most of Huaguo Mountain was burned to death by heavenly soldiers and generals. Those monkeys of yours who died ran away, and the remaining sporadic fires went to nowhere."
Sun Wukong was taken aback for a moment, clenched his hands into fists as if angry, but finally suppressed it.
That's right, Tiangong has always been a big deal to watch the excitement.If you don't cut the weeds and eradicate the roots and don't push people to the extreme, you will never give up.
It's just a pity that his innocent monkey grandchildren followed him, a down-and-out and selfish king, and instead of enjoying blessings, they suffered catastrophe.
After the old man turned around to escape, Monkey King sat alone on the jagged rock with a hollow expression.
The brothers who were sworn brothers at that time have already moved their residences, and Shuilian Cave has been in decline for 500 years.No one would hang shoulders with him to drink and chat, and no one would jump up and down around him and call each other to kiss him.
Time is like new green shoots, so why not a bunch of withered grass.
He stitched up all his thoughts, looked at the cold scenery of the mountains and rivers, and was speechless in a daze.
The Monkey King, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven who is proficient in 72 transformations and swings the golden cudgel so that he can fly into the sky and into the earth, is omnipotent and smashes the southern sky into the sky. He was once admired and worshiped by all people.
Now he is an outcast, a homeless vagabond, sitting here in the empty and desolate ruins.
It seems to be an outdated myth that has been abandoned by everyone.
The cold wind whimpered like everything was singing together.
Sun Wukong rubbed the goosebumps on his arms and murmured, "It's so cold..."
He lowered his eyebrows, sat on the rock and watched the desolate scenery for two days, and kept silent.The sun rises and sets, and time loses its meaning here.
It's like his existence no longer makes sense.
On the third day, there was a rustling in the vines on the grass slope, and there was a sound that woke up Monkey King who seemed to be integrated with the rock.
"Who?" he yelled.
Six or seven little fluffy-haired monkeys rolled out of the corner in an instant, looked at him timidly, and asked tremblingly, "D-King? But you're back?"
Sun Wukong was stunned, put away the stick, and walked forward, "It's me, the Great Sage, I'm back. Why are you here? The old man said that you are almost gone."
The little monkeys didn't expect that the king who had been waiting for hundreds of years finally came back to the cave, and there were tears in their eyes, and they all shed tears!
"My lord, we waited for you so heart-brokenly! After you left, those hateful heavenly generals burned our fairy cave into a large piece of scorched earth ruins. We squatted in the well, drilled in the stream, hid in the iron Under the Banqiao, Fang escaped with his life. However, half of the [-] monsters were lost. Later, the Huaguo Mountain was scorched and the trees were withered, unable to bear fruit. Some starved to death, and some went to other places. Next time, only a few thousand of us are still living in this mountain. Unexpectedly, in the past two years, hunters have snatched most of us away.” A monkey shook his head, with some dirt hidden in his hair. It's not easy, "Now there are only a few hundred monkey cats left in this huge mountain of flowers and fruits."
Sun Wukong was struck by lightning, he never expected that Huaguoshan would have such consequences after he left.
"Then why did Orion rob you?!"
The little monkey smiled sadly, "The dead ones can be skinned and deboned and eaten with oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and the living ones can jump in circles, do somersaults, beat drums and sell acrobatics in the street. We monkeys look like humans but not humans. Aren't they the best? Good slave?"
Sun Wukong clenched his fists, but he heard another monkey who seemed cowardly say, "My father and mother were picked up by hunters to sell, and their brains were chiseled out for people to eat, and they kept saying that they can prolong life and live forever."
Sun Wukong raised his eyes, "Joke! If you want to live forever by eating these brains, what do you need gods and bodhisattvas for? Everyone is in the same class as the gods!"
With tears in his eyes, the little monkey choked and said, "No matter what, it will be good if the king comes back. We waited day and night. After waiting for hundreds of years, the hard days will finally come to an end..."
Monkey King hesitated, but finally patted the little monkey's head, and said with red eyes, "Yes, I'm back, and no one will dare to bully you in the future. I also...will not leave."
The little monkeys were overjoyed, hugged Sun Wukong and shouted to the king and the great sage happily, as if they were finally looking forward to the god of salvation in the abyss.
So what if he is a demon, he is their god.
When Zhu Wuneng came all the way, what he saw was such a scene of monkeys surrounding the monkey king.
He froze for a moment, stepped on the ground covered with weeds, empty grass and rocks, and walked behind Monkey King.
"Eldest brother?..."
Sun Wukong was still stroking the furry heads of the monkeys, but when he heard the voice behind him, he suddenly froze.
The monkeys seemed to sense something, and immediately bared their teeth and threatened Zhu Wuneng fiercely.
Sun Wukong patted their heads, "Don't make trouble."
The monkeys shrank their heads, but looking at Zhu Wuneng, there was still subtle hostility in their eyes.
"What are you here for?"
Sun Wukong held his hand behind his back, his voice was faint.
"Eldest brother, I'm here to find you in a hurry. Something happened to Master, can you go back with me?"
Zhu Wuneng spoke cautiously but eagerly, his voice was scattered in the evening wind, but he didn't get the desired answer.
Sun Wukong lightly brushed off the fallen leaves floating on his shoulders, "I am no longer his disciple, whether he lives or dies has nothing to do with me."
Tang Sanzang also said that if he didn't see that he could subdue demons and protect him, he would have driven him away long ago.
Without the golden cudgel and his kung fu skills, he is nothing.
The author has something to say: Speaking of it, the monkey cats are actually the most innocent and miserable.He was implicated, lost his home, and fled for hundreds of years.Waiting hard for Sun Wukong to come, but he went on the road to get the West Scripture.In the original book, Sun Wukong didn't return to Wuzhishan many times when he was free, and in the end he became a battle against Buddha and returned to Xianbandeng Bliss Realm.
His monkeys and grandchildren are still in the abyss.
This chapter has been revised, adding the original Huaguoshan monkey incident 0v0
However, although Wukong finally became a Buddha in the original book, this article may not be sure~
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