[Journey to the West] The monster took me away again

Wu Kong, who drank another jar of monkey wine, keenly felt the gaze that seemed to be real, lifted his hairy head from the wine jar, and looked at him with piercing eyes.

The two master and apprentice, one stood there expressionless and alienated, and the other was drunk and looked at each other with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek.

"Master, your vinegar is so sour that the entire Lianhuayuan will not be able to hold you."

Wukong, who had drunk too much alcohol, had an arrogant attitude. Holding the jug on the table, he walked up to Xuanzang swaggeringly, walked around him a few times, and then grinned ferociously: "I am very happy to see you like this!"

"Why are you happy?" Xuanzang asked him to speak clearly as he coiled the Buddhist beads in his hand.

"Hey--" Sun Wukong took a few more sips for himself with the jug, and then said, "I'm glad that you need Chen Wei more out of the two of you. My old grandson thought it was strange when I read your diary. After you came back and tied Chen Wei with the red thread of the god of joy, you made my old grandson realize this point."

The monk standing at the door looked coldly at the bold apprentice in front of him, "Continue talking."

"You only have Chen Wei in your eyes. Chen Wei has you, me, Nezha, Erlang Zhenjun, and even the five new apprentices you just accepted. Even if he likes you in the future, he will not see you like you. He's the only one, and for a man like him, I'm happy."

Sun Wukong pointed at his forehead, shook his head, and smiled cleverly: "Without the magic spell, you can't punish my old grandson, hehe."

The Great Tang Sage crushed the Buddhist beads in his hand, and his eyes fell sharply on the face of Lei Gongmao, "Do you think I can't punish you after breaking the curse?"

"Here, you have the ability to hit here." Wukong stretched out his head, motioning for him to chop at his neck casually.

After taking a hot bath, Chen Wei returned to the main courtyard refreshed and saw Xuanzang reaching out to hit Wukong.

"Xuanzang."

The person who was walking down the corridor wearing wooden shoes trotted all the way to the master and apprentice, and pulled them apart: "What are you doing standing here without sleeping, and the master and apprentice are still fighting, how dare you."

Wukong who was pulled away looked at Xuanzang with arrogant eyes, full of eyes that said you have the ability to hit me.

"Goku!"

Chen Wei glared at the drunken apprentice, and warned him not to cause trouble: "Go to sleep, if you are not sleepy, fly a few laps in the sky to consume some energy."

After finishing speaking, he pulled Xuanzang away without waiting for Wukong to answer, and explained to the people around him in a soft voice: "Wukong must be drunk, you go take a bath, I will wait for you to come back and tell me about accepting five apprentices." Are things going well?"

"Okay, I brought gifts from the Buddhas when I came back from Lingshan. It is said that there are many interesting things."

"Wow! Hurry up and take a shower, I'll wait for you!"

The person who heard the gift happily pulled Xuanzang, took him a set of clean clothes from the closet, handed it to the other party, and sent him all the way to the bathroom.

The person standing outside the door heard the sound of washing inside, and then stepped on the wooden shoes and returned to the door of the main room. After searching around, he didn't see Wukong's figure, "Could it be that he has fallen asleep?"

Chen Wei scratched his head, opened the door and walked in.

The door closed, and Bai Jian, who was still asleep on the big tree in the distance, looked at the light-transmitting window in bewilderment: "Why didn't they wake up?"

"Because the purpose of the great sage is not to fight with the holy monk, so naturally there is no need to fight."

Hu Jiu flicked his long, fluffy tail and said.

"Don't fight? But the holy monk was really angry just now."

Bai Jian thought of the appearance of Xuanzang standing at the door of the room just now, and shivered down his back, it was really scary.

"No way, emotional matters are so complicated. The more you can't get everything, the more you want to get it, and the more you want it, the more you need to keep giving." Hu Jiu lay in the bamboo basket with a thousand sighs, looking at it from one layer to another. The moonlight leaking from the canopy: "But the master is special to the holy monk, and the holy monk must know this and want more."

Bai Jian, whose eyes started to roll while listening, hugged his little head and poured it into his little basket.

"why why!"

Why can it hear every word clearly, but can't understand it at all when put together!

"Because you're an idiot." Hu Jiu turned around, not wanting to talk to this idiot monster. She always felt that she had been with it for a long time every day, and her IQ seemed to have dropped a lot.

Bai Jian, who was lying in the basket, finally understood a sentence, but this sentence had no good intentions, and the monster who just lay down jumped up and clawed at the scarlet fox.

The two beloved pets were playing non-stop on the tree, and inside the room Chen Wei was already lying on the small bed as usual, hugging the pillow placed in the center of the bed, dozing off while waiting for Xuanzang to come back to show him presents.

The stamina of the monkey wine picked up, and he was so drowsy with the pillow in his arms that he didn't even know when Xuanzang would come back.

The person who came back from the door quietly went to the bedside and squatted down, looking at the pillow on the bed that was hugging him, the sleepy person, quietly looking at the other person's sleeping face.

That face looks exactly like his, but anyone can tell that they are two completely independent existences as long as they open their eyes.

"Chen Wei." Xuanzang squatted beside the bed, raised his hand and patted the deformed cheek pressed by the pillow.

The half-dream and half-awake mortal monk opened one eye, stared at the person in front of him in a daze, kicked off the quilt under his feet, slid from the center of the bed to the inside with the pillow in his arms, and let him out lazily. Location: "You're back."

"Want to see those gifts?" Xuanzang squatted on the ground and did not get up, patiently watching the person who closed his eyes again.

"I'm going to see you tomorrow, I'm a little sleepy." I didn't feel it before I took a shower, but now I'm lying here for a long time after taking a shower, someone has become so sleepy that he closed his eyes and raised his hand to pat the empty space on the outside : "You go to bed first, you have been away for two days." The tone was quite dissatisfied.

He even handled the matter of the pair of wild mandarin ducks neatly, thinking that he would come back at night, but he waited until midnight yesterday and found no one.

When Chen Wei got up in the morning and went to the Buddhist scripture pavilion, he saw the surprised eyes of the ten students, and he didn't even think about class.

I kept thinking in my heart that if he went back to Lingshan and spent a few more days in the sky, wouldn't it mean that a few years had passed?

If any Buddha or Bodhisattva stopped him again, and a few years passed in a flash, then a thousand years would have passed in the human world.

Fortunately, Wukong and the others are all here, they spent a day with him to get the food, busy wasting the time.

"Next time we need something, let's go together."

The mortal monk holding the pillow opened his eyes, looked at the squatting person beside the bed with confusion, thought for a while and threw away the pillow in his arms, and opened his arms again to the other person: "May I give you a hug?"

"Okay." The squatting person turned onto the bed, and hugged the person who was waiting with open arms into his arms.

Smelling the familiar faint scent of sandalwood, Chen Wei hugged the person on him loosely, and rubbed his head soaked in alcohol vigorously, feeling satisfied: "You didn't come back yesterday, and I didn't sleep well."

I don't know what's wrong. After waiting until midnight, although I fell asleep, I woke up many times in the middle of the night, and I always felt that something was missing.

The person who fell asleep hugging Xuanzang's pillow in the middle of the night, the first thing he did after going to bed today was to hug the pillow, and after smelling the familiar scent of sandalwood, he felt much more comfortable.

The mortal monk who was holding the man fell asleep while talking, and he no longer had the trouble of not being able to fall asleep yesterday.

The person sitting on the outside, after his breathing stabilized, laid him down carefully, pulled up the bedding and closed the lampshade above the Ye Mingzhu, and then lay down.

During this sleep, Chen Wei only woke up when the sun was three poles high. The person who was full of sleep opened his eyes, and when he saw the face lying beside him so close, he was stunned for a second before realizing that Xuanzang had last night. back on.

Then I saw the posture of the two people, and I didn't know when I got into Xuanzang's arms, hugged him with hands and feet, Chen Wei just removed the calf that was on the opponent's leg, and the person lying on the outside woke up.

"Why don't you go to class, what time is it?" The mortal monk who was retracting his legs did not wait for the other party to speak, and preemptively used it to hide his irregular sleeping.

"You said that you can make more progress by combining rest and study. Let's rest today." Xuanzang grabbed the person who was still retreating inwardly, stretched out his waist, pulled him back, and imprisoned him firmly. In his arms, "Sleep with me for a while."

Chen Wei: "—" Just now Bai backed up, it's better not to back up, now the two of them are getting closer, so close that they can feel each other's unique physiological reactions in the morning.

"By the way, did you say you wanted a gift for me last night?" Chen Wei lay passively in his arms, vaguely remembering that he heard him talking about the gift before going to bed last night.

The Great Tang Monk who was holding him looked down at the person in his arms, with deep eyes: "Do you want to see it now?"

"Of course, I didn't see the achievements last night, but now it's just right." Chen Wei said firmly.

"Well, it happens that I don't know what those Buddhas gave, but it is said that they are very good."

With a flashing smile on the corner of Xuanzang's mouth, he picked up the cloth bag next to the bed, and poured out a large wooden box from it: "This box is full of things, I don't know what it is yet, take a look."

With the box as an excuse, Chen Weishun got up from the bed smoothly. In order to prevent himself from being dragged into bed again, he moved the box directly to the desk in the distance, sat on the chair and rubbed his fists, thinking about the gift from the Buddhas. As long as it is not Buddhist scriptures, he has made a lot of money with any magic weapon.

There was no lock on the box, so Chen Wei took off the simple iron hook on it, and when he opened the lid, he saw a box full of items.

On the upper left are two small wooden boxes that are as long as palms, and on the lower left are several statues that have fallen together. Chen Wei opened one of the small wooden boxes first.

A box of six jade sticks ranging from thin to thick and leather buttons were fixed in the box, Chen Wei pulled out the thinnest jade stick that was as thick as his little finger and less than three inches long, confused: "What kind of magic weapon is this? "

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