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

Zhu Wuneng seemed to see it through, with sorrow in his eyes, he shook his head, "At such a critical moment, senior brother, don't be angry. Master is really in danger!"

"Stay angry?" Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows, instead of being angry, he smiled, "You think it's just a joke to leave?"

"If you want me to go, go, if you want me to go back, go back. Wu Neng, what do you think of me, my grandson? Is it something that comes and drinks and goes?" He shouted loudly, his voice booming.

Zhu Wuneng frowned, "Eldest senior brother, since you left, master has been unable to sleep peacefully day and night, and he is not feeling well either."

Sun Wukong's eyelids twitched, thinking of something.

For a while, the rustling sound of the wind hitting the leaves was particularly loud, as if the world had stopped in a period of silence.

Silence is like an ancient torrent, with every grain of sand that hurts people's heart mixed with the turbulence.

"...He is having a hard time, so why have I ever had a good time? Wu Neng, people's hearts are made of flesh. I am the Monkey King, not a dog waiting for you to take me back."

Sun Wukong's voice was soft and difficult, but the words he said were like a heavy rock weighing on people's hearts.

The sky was billowing with clouds, and the mountains were singing alone. Zhu Wuneng stared at the man blankly, losing his expression.

"Second Junior Brother. I never went to learn Buddhist scriptures to become a god or a Buddha, nor to be a chivalrous man." He raised his eyes, and threw a stone in his hand, which just happened to fall into the small river not far away, causing a blast. There was a bang, as if there was a wave in my heart.

"What I learned from the scriptures is to keep him safe and sound all the time." He paused, "but now, there is no need for that."

Whether he is angry or selfish, he, Monkey King, has never been a good person or a good god.Tang Sanzang disliked him to such an extent that he didn't trust him, how could he go back?

Zhu Wuneng heard him say these words, and his heart suddenly moved for no reason.

He ignored the hostile eyes of the monkey men, and put his hand on Sun Wukong's shoulder, his voice was elongated with the shadow, low and hoarse but with imperceptible tenderness.

"Eldest brother, I know you have a lot of knots in your heart. Letting go now will only be a self-deceiving lie. Why don't you go back and help the master? After everything is over, you two have a good talk, isn't it a beginning and an end, really good Let it go?"

Sun Wukong didn't speak, and the monkey men glared at him.

Zhu Wuneng bit the bullet and continued, "Master is really entangled by a powerful monster this time, and Wu Jing and I are helpless. If this continues, Master may lose his life. There is a big relationship between you and him." Enmity, I don’t want Master to die like this, right? To settle accounts, you must be sober and clear. Don’t you, senior brother?”

Although Sun Wukong didn't speak, the corners of his eyes were raised, looking hopeful.

Zhu Wuneng was overjoyed, and was about to pull him over, but was beaten by the monkey cats.

"You monster don't want to snatch away our Great Sage!"

They are like cubs protecting their mothers, with angry eyes, but they are small and delicate, and they don't show much hostility.

"I'll lend you the Great Sage for a while."

"How long is a moment?"

Zhu Wuneng calculated, "Probably... a few years."

The monkey cats were furious, "You thieves lie to monkeys, how many years is a short time!"

Zhu Wuneng has suffered a lot. Compared with the lifespan of monsters for hundreds of thousands of years, a few years is really just an insignificant "moment" in the long years.

But Sun Wukong seemed to have thought it through, and turned around and patted the monkeys on the head, "Go back to your residence and rest for now, and when I'm done with everything, I'll come back and bring you good fortune."

The monkey cats opened their watery and bright eyes, reluctant to give up but wishing to see him, "When will it end?"

"A few days..." Sun Wukong was silent, "or a few years."

He didn't know what the result of this trip would be, whether he would break up with Tang Sanzang and be free from each other, or continue to cross mountains and ridges and try his best to protect him and learn the scriptures on the road.

After listening to it for several years, the monkey cats trembled in their hearts, and their brows showed a little disappointment.

A few years to Sun Wukong and Zhu Wuneng may be just a moment, but to these ordinary monkeys who are in dire straits every day, it means a longer period of fear.

In the past few years, I don't know how many brothers and sisters will be taken away, and how many compatriots will die.

But they had no choice but to agree, to wait.

The monkey lowered its head and nodded, "Great Sage, please don't forget about us. After remembering everything, you must come back and be our King again!"

Sun Wukong's throat choked, "Let's wait for me to do everything, and then come back to be your king, monkeys, monkeys and grandchildren are happy and innocent." He thought of something, pulled out a few hairs on the back of his neck, and handed them to the little monkey, "These The vellus hair is lent to you to save your life, and you can phantom me by blowing in a critical moment, so that you will not be threatened by those hunters. Remember to hide it well, and don’t let us monkeys be bullied by those mortals again!"

The little monkeys took it respectfully, staring at a bunch of hairs on their hands as if they were staring at some strange object they had never seen in their lives, their big eyes were bright.They raised their heads and waved their hands, watching their god, their great sage, their hero who had just returned step by step away, hoping that he might come back soon.

Then drive away the bad people who bully them, and lead them to live a good life together.Just like at the beginning, there is a home and a king.

The monkeys who are so naive these days don't know that their king is about to become a Buddha after waiting for everything to happen.

Once you become a Buddha, you will never come back.

Happy and innocent, after all, it can only be their dream.

Monkey King was walking on the top of the mountain, looking at the vastness of the world, he snapped his fingers and summoned the colorful auspicious clouds of Ruyi glass.He jumped up, and the clothes on his body suddenly changed into a fiery golden chain mail, and he also wore a purple gold crown with phoenix wings on his head, and a pair of lotus root silk clouds on his feet. daunting.

Such a reckless and arrogant appearance has never been defeated by only one person.

He convinced himself that he was going back to make a deal, not to save the damned bald monk.But Zhu Wuneng stared at him unconsciously, and found the bright smile flying from the corner of the man's eyes.

Comparable to skylight.

Just like indulgence looked like 500 years ago.

On Tang Sanzang's side, Sha Wujing and Bai Longma guarded him. Seeing that Zhu Wuneng brought Monkey King back, Sha Wujing got up immediately and walked towards Monkey King with bright eyes.

"Brother, you're back? It's great, Master is saved!"

Sun Wukong nodded noncommittally, glanced nonchalantly out of the corner of his eye, and saw Tang Sanzang lying on the bed, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"What's up with him?"

Jin Chan was seriously injured and her face was as golden as paper, and she looked like this too.

Zhu Wuneng shook his head, "We don't know what's wrong. In the past few days, Master has started to lethargy. During the day, his eyes are black and weak, and at night, he is so deep in sleep that he can't wake up no matter how much he screams. This time, for some reason, Master was unconscious for two days. For two days and nights, we tried our best but failed to wake him up, master..." Zhu Wuneng pointed to Tang Sanzang, whose face was as transparent as paper, and his forehead was covered with sweat, "Master is now deeply asleep, and his soul seems to be snatched away. , almost died several times.”

Sun Wukong rolled his lips, and when he wanted to say something, he was full of sarcasm when he said it, "It's weird, you can get into trouble even in your dreams. I think he is the biggest trouble."

After that, he fell silent.Sha Wujing shook his head aside, "Elder brother, don't make sarcastic remarks, maybe you can come up with a solution?"

Sun Wukong replied, "Let me think about it..."

He stared at Tang Sanzang's eyes closed tightly, his lips moved as if he was about to rave but was unable to speak, and his heart fluctuated for a while.He originally thought that seeing Tang Sanzang in a state of distress, he would be proud and happy, but it was not the case at all.

Followed by the pain in the heart piercing like a simmer, the pain was fine and dense.

Sun Wukong closed his eyes and rubbed the center of his brows, as if rubbing away a lot of depression.

He said softly, "He fell into a dream, there must be something strange in it. The bell must be tied even if it is untied, so I will enter his dream and see what went wrong in the dream."

Zhu Wuneng hesitated to speak, "What if we encounter any danger?"

"Dangerous? Old pig, are you afraid that you have forgotten who I am?" Sun Wukong listened and shook his head with a smile, "500 years ago, the Monkey King Monkey King Qitian and the Great Sage Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain and Water Curtain Cave, who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace! Demon blocks and kills demons, what are you afraid of?"

Zhu Wuneng shook his head and didn't say any more, "Go and come back quickly, be careful."

Sun Wukong didn't answer, a ray of green light came out from between his fingers, and he threw it on Tang Sanzang's forehead lightly and deftly, and the green light immediately enveloped his whole body.He jumped on the ground, and disappeared into the air with a whooping sound, and got into the man's sinking dream.

"Whether the mountain is high or not, it will be famous if there are immortals. If the water is not deep, there will be spirit if there are dragons."

In the distance, it seems that someone is singing loudly, sonorous like towering mountains, oceans and rivers, full of momentum and high spirits.

Monkey King rubbed his slightly uncomfortable eyes and muttered to himself, "Where is this?"

After he took a closer look and looked around, his eyes gradually widened in astonishment.

The haze is flowing, and the sun and the moon are shining.Xiuhuang Qingran, the color of the ravine is gray.The aura gathers together, and all birds and beasts are fine.

Isn't this Immortal Cave Mansion the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain where Bodhi taught him to cultivate immortals? !

How did he come here?How did Tang Sanzang dream of being here?

However, Sun Wukong didn't have time to think too much, because the figure he was dreaming of, just stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, his sleeves fluttering, and the wind rustled, even if he just stood quietly, he still took away his dream. All his mind.

With his pupils dilated, he held his breath almost instantly, froze into a quiet surge.

"I taught you to raise you for a long time. Now that you have grown up, I think it's time for you to name you."

The man said, turning around slowly.

Then, then he saw...

Seeing that person turn around, he was dressed in white clothes like snow, his face was crowned like jade, and his smile melted into a river of spring water, shining brightly and brightly.

"Since you are a monkey man, how about I take your surname Sun, Wukong? The word Sun Wukong, I hope that in the future, you will pay homage wholeheartedly, true to your nature, go through the three stages of man, Wu and kong, stop at the ultimate good, and reach the third level. Clear the realm of the Great Way of the Miaofa. Then you will be like a teacher. You will not be born or perish, and you will naturally follow the transformation. You will live the same life as the earth, and you will be the same as the sky.

Sun Wukong stared at him blankly, unable to hear other words clearly.He only looked at him, as if he was the only one in his eyes, he seemed to be the only one in the world, and he was the only one he was looking for.

Thousands and thousands of times in a dream, thousands and thousands of times in the past, as if destined to be like an echo, he knelt on his knees uncontrollably, and kowtowed twelve pious heads like a demon, startling the ground. Dust.

"The disciple thanked the master for the gift! Wukong will devote himself to practice in the future, live up to the master's expectations, and stand shoulder to shoulder with the master!"

Sun Wukong looked at the uncontrollable past events in the dream, covered his eyes with one hand, and burst into tears between his fingers.

Bodhi.Bodhi.

Pressed down to the bottom of my heart, it seems like the memory of the beginning of the world.

The root of all desires, the origin of all causes and effects, and the doom of all fate.It all starts here.

Be like a teacher like a father, like a friend like a brother.

That man is his supreme good, his faith like the dawn.

It's just ridiculous that Bodhi taught him from 狲 to enlightenment, and then...

There is no one to teach him how to be empty.

The author has something to say: revised the □□ two chapters, increased the word size by about 0 words, don’t mind 0v[-]

The scene of Bodhi and the little monkey is coming, and I sincerely seek your opinions!

What kind of interaction between the two of them!

For example, the master sweated and pissed and pulled the little monkey up 2333