Baby Wukong is three and a half years old [Journey to the West]

Nezha heard that the princesses wanted to give him a cook, so he could just do it himself, and looked down at the little monkey, "If Wukong comes here often, then brother will ask your highnesses for a cook, okay?" The palace looked at him, Nezha had been planning for a long time, but he couldn't find a good solution.

How about trying food temptation today?

Qiongqi hid behind the little monkey, and tugged at his clothes: promise quickly!If you don't eat, I will!

The little monkey was unprepared, and was almost dragged into Qiongqi's arms. Qiongqi took advantage of the situation and returned to his original shape. He wants to eat, he wants to eat, he wants to eat!

Going to Tianwang Mansion is much more convenient than going to Yaochi!

What could Wukong do, so he had to say to his brother, "Then take it!?"

Nezha stretched out his strong arms, grabbed Lai Lai chirping big cat by the back of the neck, and threw him to the seat next to Yang Jian.

"Brother, help me take care of Qiongqi!" Don't ask him to bother my cub~

Yang Chan happened to be on the other side of Yang Jian. She stretched out her hand from behind her brother, grabbed Qiongqi's big paw, and pulled the big cat, which was upside down, into her arms, "They don't want to play with you, let's sit together." place!"

Yang Chan skillfully rubbed Qiongqi's ears, then scratched the big cat's chin, and put a piece of meat in front of the big cat's eyes, "Do you want to eat?"

Why not~ Qiongqi swallowed it in one gulp, and groaned, "Too little, not enough to fit between teeth!"

Yang Chan took a big leg of lamb and stuffed it into Qiongqi's mouth, "Chew slowly~"

Qiongqi was so satisfied that he gnawed meat all over his face, but Yang Chan didn't dislike him either.

Nezha and Yang Jian may not have seen each other for a long time. Yang Jian only knew that Nezha was on duty in the Lingxiao Palace, but he didn't know the details. The two brothers and sisters inevitably talked about it in detail. two.

After all, when it comes to understanding the Jade Emperor's mind, apart from the Queen Mother and Taibai Jinxing, there are only a few princesses in the Heavenly Court.

Wukong sat next to his brother, full of food and drink. After listening for a while, he was not very interested in what his brother and sister said. He listened and his eyes started to circle. He fell back with his head and fell asleep. past.

Nezha felt his arms sinking, and when he looked down, Zai Zai was already snoring against him.

Everyone stopped talking for a moment, for fear of waking Wukong up, but as soon as it quieted down, the little monkey groaned a few times and rolled over beside Nezha.

Nezha just laughed, "Let's talk as usual, if it's not too quiet, Wukong will feel something wrong in his dream."

The girls all laughed lightly.

Qiongqi stood up, stretched himself, shook his hair, rubbed against Yang Chan again, changed back into a human form, and bowed to everyone, "Daozu said when I came here, I asked Wukong to go back earlier. I'll take him back right away, or else Daozu will be worried after one night."

Nezha was taken aback, he was a bit reluctant to give the little monkey to Qiongqi.

It's just that he also knows that he has to go on duty later and check some incense sticks. In fact, he doesn't have much time to watch the little monkey sleep.

Suddenly I feel that growing up is so annoying

But Nezha was still sensible, he gently picked up the little monkey, handed it to Qiongqi, and said, "Be careful on the way back, don't drop him."

Qiongqi snorted, "I can fly so well, how could I fall!" Then he said, "Okay, don't worry, it won't hurt your little one!"

This made everyone laugh again, Yang Jian patted his junior brother on the shoulder and said, "Wukong himself said that among the three realms, you are the most nervous about him~"

I'm afraid Hongjun Daozu and Bodhi's ancestors were not so trembling in raising monkeys!

Nezha laughed and didn't defend himself.

Qiongqi took Wukong away, and everyone sat for a while, Yang Jian also wanted to leave, "I have been in the sky for a long time, if uncle finds out, he will be unhappy again, and come back next time."

The girls pulled Yang Chan and said, "It's fine if you go down, leave Chan'er to us!"

Yang Chan acted like a baby to her elder brother, "Brother, please, please, I just want to watch over Huahua to see what its other cubs look like, and I'll go back when the chicks are out of their shells~~ okay?"

Yang Jian had no choice but to agree, poked his sister's forehead and said, "Be good in the sky, don't tell my cousin to make you mischievous, or let me know, and see how I deal with you!"

Before Yang Chan could speak, the Eldest Princess said, "Oh, you're so wordy, are we still your sisters? Stop talking nonsense, let's go!"

Facing the big cousin, Yang Jian couldn't use Erlang Zhenjun's prestige, so he could only shrink back, but he stood up together, and Nezha also stood up and said, "I should leave too, the Tianwang Mansion is newly established, I really can't leave It's been too long."

He told the truth, the princesses didn't keep anyone, the eldest princess said, "I will ask the cook to come to your mansion later, and you will hold a banquet at the Heavenly King's mansion in the future, and the dishes won't be out of reach."

Nezha thanked the eldest princess and left Yaochi with Yang Jian. Nezha said, "Brother, do you want to sit with me?"

Yang Jian smiled and said, "What am I going to do? I went to watch you work while I was in a daze?"

Nezha laughed and said, "It's almost like this! Otherwise, you can help me with my work!"

Yang Jian smiled and shook his head, "I won't go to work for you in vain. It won't be too late for me to go when you settle down in the future. Besides, I just ate a good meal and went to your Heavenly King's Mansion. You There is nothing good to entertain me!"

"Next time!"

The two senior brothers raised their fists and touched each other, whispered something along the way, and parted at the fork in the road.

They are two senior brothers, they are the leader of the third generation of Taiyi Taoism, one is in the sky, the other is in the mortal world, they were not visible before, but now that Nezha stands up, they are more and more echoing each other and exchanging news.

What's going on in these three realms, except in the underworld, can't be inquired about, and everything else is as clear as his own palm prints.

The two brothers dispersed, and Qiongqi also carried Wukong into the gate of Zixiao Palace. In the underworld, a one-way mirror of water blurred and rippled, and gradually dispersed.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva sighed softly, and said in a low voice, "The little spirit monkey has returned to Zixiao Palace. The Taoist ancestor has great supernatural powers. I dare not peek at it. Let's see here today, shall we?"

Sitting on the futon in front of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, there is a light golden true spirit with a blurry face, but one can see that the temperament is very elegant and dusty, but the surrounding is contaminated with a little mundane atmosphere, light gray and dirty.

This bit of filth, like impurities in gold or purple in cinnabar, is very uncomfortable to look at.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva didn't get any answer from the real spirit, and didn't care. He folded his hands together, lowered his eyes, and recited another scripture. The dirt from the real spirit was washed away by the scriptures and slowly dissipated.

In fact, this thing is easy to get rid of, but it's just the remaining memories and obsessions from the previous life. Take a bowl of Mengpo soup and drink it, and then put it into the six reincarnations, it can be cleaned up completely, and you can be a human again without any worries.

It's just that this time Tathagata suddenly postponed the reincarnation of Jin Chan, and the true spirit couldn't drink Mengpo soup for a long time, and couldn't forget the old relationship.

This alone is not enough, Dizang also needs to remind him of all the memories of the life when he was born as Jin Chan, and ask the body memory to surpass and suppress the memory of reincarnation.

The early days were extremely difficult.

Because the true spirit has just arrived in the underworld, all the memories of his life are still fresh, and the memory of passing away due to wind, cold and hunger in the wilderness is too painful and too deep, no one can let go of it easily.

Even if Ksitigarbha helped him restore the memory of being a Buddha, it would not help. Those memories and obsessions were like gangrene attached to the bone, entangled with the golden true spirit in darkness and darkness, and could not be cleaned up at once.

What Lingshan, what Buddha, what Daleiyin Temple, what plans to learn from the dead souls don't care at all. He only remembers that his body hurts with a high fever and his heartburn burns empty, as if he wants to digest himself. I felt the same pain, my weak body even struggled to lift my fingers, the cold wind was blowing on my skin, it hurt like a knife, and then slowly, I even lost the strength to breathe

He died alone in the wilderness thousands of miles away from his hometown. Are the old parents at home okay?The relatives who are looking forward to his return day and night are afraid that his bones will never be found again.

These obsessions are tossed and tossed, irreversible, and Ksitigarbha also took a lot of effort, not only to chant scriptures, but also to tell Jinchan some old things about him in Lingshan in his spare time every day, in order to arouse his innermost desires. The sense of identity of the Buddha's son erases the memories of the 30 to [-] years of mortals in this life.

Then one day, Dizang discovered that Zhenling, who had no reaction to his narration, suddenly had an emotional change?

Ksitigarbha was both surprised and happy, thinking about what he just said, oh, he just said that when the little spirit monkey was born, the golden light swept the world and shocked the three worlds!

Dizang said cautiously, "Jinchan, do you still remember the little monkey?"

Zhenling trembled slightly, sighed, and suddenly said without thinking, "People can't die twice."

This is what Jin Chan, who was still a disciple of the Buddha back then, stood on the top of Lingshan Mountain with the little spirit monkey, looking at Lingyundu at the foot of the mountain, the two said such a sentence.

People can't die twice

However, how many times has he died since he said those words?

Everyone has only one life, and after death and reincarnation, he will be another person.

But he, who has died again and again, and comes back again, is still Jin Chan, the son of Lingshan Buddha.

is it?

is he reallyNot the traveler who died alone on the journey, but the high-spirited Buddha son on the top of Lingshan Mountain?

Jin Chan is dead, but still living in pain

He is Jin Chan, and he will always be Jin Chan, this is too painful!

Dizang has been watching Jin Chan carefully, seeing that his true spirit is vibrating, and seems to be separated from those obsessions, he hastily recited the Qi Sutra and cultural interpretation, but Jin Chan whispered, "Tell me, then About the little spirit monkey?"

ah?Little spirit monkey?

Ksitigarbha was startled, he is a person who lives in the underworld and has not traveled in the Three Realms for a long time, how could he know this?

If it wasn't for the sensational birth of the cub back then, Dizang also wanted to try to bring it up, to see if he could remind Jinchan of something, he would never have mentioned this little spirit monkey!

He is now a disciple of Taiyi Xuanmen, and has nothing to do with Lingshan. Where can he learn about Ksitigarbha?

Only now, the true spirit of Jin Chan only responds to the little monkey, and Ji Zang has no choice but to rely on Di Ting to relay to him, slowly telling Jin Chan some old stories about the little monkey.

Later, it gradually developed to take advantage of the little spirit monkey leaving Tushita Palace or Zixiao Palace, without the elders to watch over it, and peeping a little.

Dizang still doesn't know why Jinchan doesn't care about people and things in Lingshan, but pays so much attention to a little monkey?

Even because of this, he gave up his obsession?

It's just that Jin Chan's true spirit is not stable at the moment, so he shouldn't try too much, otherwise, if one is not good, it will poke Jin Chan's sad things and become more obsessed, then it's over.

I just hope that the Tathagata will be more decisive, quickly find a safe place in the mortal world, find a proper family, and then send Jin Chan to reincarnate!

Dizang sighed, and continued to recite scriptures for Jin Chan without moving his eyes. He listened to his ears, rubbed his ears, and lay there silently, motionless.

Wukong was carried back to Zixiao Palace by Qiongqi. He didn't wake up all the way, but when he fell into the arms of Daozu, he opened his eyes slightly and murmured.

Daozu gently patted and coaxed, "Grandpa is here, little boy, go to sleep~"

The little monkey turned over in Daozu's arms, and then fell asleep again.

After waking up, grandpa and master were sitting beside him, Zaizai was so happy, he threw himself into grandpa's arms, and then acted like a baby in master's arms, he was the happiest baby in the world, "Peanut A little black ball came out!"

Zai Zai solemnly reported the latest situation to Grandpa and Master!

Daoist Hongjun said with a smile, "Ah, really? That's amazing!"

Patriarch Bodhi said, "Could it be that Huahua or Caifeng has the blood of Heifeng?"

The little monkey asked curiously, "Master, what is a black phoenix? A phoenix with a black body?"

Bodhi nodded and said, "Yes, look at dragons, there are golden dragons, blue dragons, white dragons and black dragons, and phoenixes are similar, but phoenixes of other colors are rarer, and what everyone sees are colorful phoenixes, so generally no one mentions them. .”

The little monkey was very surprised, "If Hei Hei is a black phoenix, it would be too powerful!?"

dark?Bodhi raised his eyebrows, "Who named this?"

The little monkey grinned and said, "I saw Hei Hei and called out like that, and then my sisters said that this nickname is quite vivid, so they all called it that!"

Bodhi almost didn't laugh out loud.

Well, no matter what, your name-naming skills are in the same line as your sisters~

Daoist Hongjun glanced at Bodhi, and said to the little monkey, "Speaking of which, before your master was going to accept you as an apprentice, he also gave you a nickname, but no one called it, and neither did everyone. Know!"

Wukong was so surprised that he threw himself into Master's arms and acted like a baby, "Master, Master, why didn't I know that you gave me a nickname, what is it, tell me~"

Bodhi blushed and didn't want to say much.

After all, it is childish to use the old name that I have abandoned to give the little apprentice a nickname.

He put his arms around the little monkey, and turned his head a few times, "Isn't it later that I found out that your sisters gave you a nickname, the master thought, the master gave you your first name, so I will give you the nickname Sisters are well, they will take care of you once, you can't leave them all your thoughts, right?"

"So I didn't really mention it in the end, I just thought about your name~"

That's how it is~

The little monkey cuddled up in Master's arms, continuing to act coquettishly, "Master is so gentle~"

Bodhi heart was in full bloom, and he gave the teacher a smug look, took out the flying knife made for the little monkey and shook it, "Master made this for you, do you want to try it?"

The rolled leather knife sheath was placed on the mat, untied the rope and pushed, and five flying knives the size of a little monkey's palm lined up in front of them one by one, the cold light was subdued and extremely sharp.

The little monkey wanted to touch it with his hand, but Bodhi grabbed the troublesome little paw, "This one has a sharp edge, but it is sharp, and it only takes a moment to blow the hair and break the hair. Don't be naughty with your little hands."

The little monkey said, "Master, what do you mean blowing your hair and breaking your hair?"

"Master will give you a demonstration!"

Bodhi took out a small flying knife and pinched the big handle. The little monkey used a suitable flying knife and it fell into Bodhi's big hand, just like a small toy.

Whose hair are you pulling?