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

The little monkey hummed and chirped, "Master just said that we are going to socialize with other sects, I heard it!"

Bodhi was taken aback for a moment, then laughed loudly, pointed at the tip of the little monkey's nose and said, "Little thing, do you understand this sentence? Then what are you going to do?"

The little monkey happily jumped into the arms of the master, "I want to write a letter!"

He snapped his little finger and said seriously, "Master and I are home now. I want to talk to my mother, my sisters, Grandpa Palace Attendant, Grandpa Laojun, Senior Master Laojun, and Grandpa Thunder God, Big Green Bull, and Black Qilin." A lot of people, write a letter to report and tell them I'm home!"

"Safety!"

"Brother Nezha has followed his master back to the Golden Light Cave in Qianyuan Mountain, and I have to write a letter."

The little monkey put his arms around Master's neck and acted like a baby, "Master, Master, I still want to ask my brother to come to our house to play, okay?"

Patriarch Bodhi liked this cub who was nostalgic and could act like a baby to him. He put his arms around his apprentice and laughed, "Okay, let's write a letter! Tell Wukong's relatives and friends that they are safe, and then invite your good friends to come. Be a guest!"

However, the bad-hearted master knowingly asked, "Can Wukong know how to write?"

The little monkey is stunned!

After a while, Zai Zai finally said in a nonchalant manner, "I, I can read, and I know a lot!"

Yes, just can't write

The little monkey opened his big round eyes, looked at the master eagerly and said, "Then what should I do?"

Patriarch Bodhi can be bad and bad, "Why don't you ask someone to come and take a message?"

The little monkey pouts and tears

The Bodhi Patriarch was very happy, hugged the little monkey and coaxed, "Don't cry, don't cry, then Master will help us Wukong, Wukong will dictate, and Master will help us write, okay?"

The little monkey put his arms around Master's neck and acted like a baby, "Master is the best!"

Patriarch Bodhi made his apprentice coax him to be very happy, "After you settle down and everyone is familiar with you, Master will take you to start practicing. Once you have a foundation and your bones are strong, let's start practicing calligraphy and martial arts, shall we?"

The little monkey was very happy, and said loudly, "Okay~~"

Speaking of practicing martial arts, the little monkey suddenly remembered something, and said to his master, "Master, master, I am in the East China Sea, and I can lift their [-]-jin Dinghai Shen iron. I think my strength is quite strong." , can we practice calligraphy now!"

Bodhi laughed and said, "Little rascal, you pulled out the Dinghaishen needle, which caused the Crystal Palace to shake three times~"

The little monkey said in a low voice, "I didn't do it on purpose. Brother Ao Chun said that the iron pillar has been stuck there for a long time, and there are words on it, so I'm just curious." I want to climb up to have a look

How did he think that he just thought about it casually, it was too thick to climb, and then the magic iron became thinner by itself?

I really don't blame him!

Patriarch Bodhi rubbed his apprentice's head, pulled the little monkey's little paw, exposed the little palm, took out the stick from his storage bag, and put it on the little monkey. In the palm of your hand, "Look, what is this!"

The little monkey was surprised and delighted, "Ah, it's a golden cudgel!"

After knowing that this divine iron can be moved by his own will, the little monkey likes it very much, but he is too embarrassed to ask for it. How could he expect to see it at home now!

"Master, why is it here?" The little monkey suddenly became nervous, did he bring it back in his sleep?

My brother will be angry if he finds out

Where is Master?Will Master be angry?

Patriarch Bodhi also heard the Seventh Princess and Nezha talk about old things. Seeing the little monkey's eyes were disturbed, he quickly comforted him, "Don't worry, this is when we leave the East China Sea. Your brother Aochun decided to give it to you." Yes, Master brought it back for you."

"However, when we left, the Dragon King of the East China Sea was still drunk, so he didn't know about it. Master also told the little dragon prince that if the old Dragon King wants to take back the magic iron, we will return it, so it is possible that this It will be yours in the future, or maybe you can only stay and play for a few days!"

The little monkey who was relieved put the stick on his face and rubbed it a few times, and he liked it very much, "It will be great if you can play for a few days, Master, otherwise I will write a letter to brother Ao Chun, By the way, send the golden cudgel back first? I'm afraid his father will kill him."

Patriarch Bodhi smiled and said, "It's beautiful to think, but it's okay to send a letter. The golden cudgel is so heavy, how can the crane that sends the letter move?"

"Keep it safe and play. If something happens, we'll be back overnight. The old Dragon King should have sent someone to catch up. Don't worry, Master knows it well!"

Bodhi straightened the little monkey's clothes, and said with a smile, "Didn't the Dragon King of the Four Seas give you a set of armor before? This time with a weapon, wouldn't it be complete?"

Then the little monkey became happy, "Then I will also send a letter to Brother Ao Chun to thank him, and then ask the old Dragon King if he punished him for this, okay?"

Patriarch Bodhi smiled and said, "It's all according to our Wukong, anyway, Master is the one who writes!"

The little monkey grinned, and acted like a baby with the master with the golden cudgel, "Master, master, I can hold this golden cudgel handy. If Donghai doesn't want to go back, then can you teach me the stick technique?"

no problem!

But don't worry about it, Bodhi said, "Then should I write a letter now, or go around?"

The little monkey immediately said, "Master, I just had dinner. My brother said that you can't read right away, you have to digest it. Let's go for a walk?"

Still a cub with good living habits!

Bodhi took his little apprentice to digest food~

First look at the room next door, and the master said meanly again, "This is a room temporarily prepared for Wukong. It is next to the master's bedroom. You will sleep here tonight. If you are afraid at night, you can pull the rope, and the master will come to rescue you." La! Okay?"

The cub who had never slept alone bit his finger, hesitantly asked, "Will Master really come?"

"Of course! As soon as you pull the rope, the master will arrive!"

ok then

The little monkey thought about last night, and it seems that there is nothing to be afraid of in the dark night, so he nodded, and the little milk said firmly, "Wukong can sleep by himself!"

Ancestor Bodhi was holding back a lot of laughter, "Wukong is awesome!" Just waiting to see Zai Zai's jokes at night~

The master and the apprentice took a stroll through the small space, and Wukong also took out his little toys, the books written by his brother, the clothes prepared by his sister, the incense burner, etc., out of the ring, and they were all the same. They were neatly placed on the table and in the cabinet, and even the slightly taller futon prepared by Mr. Old Jun was neatly placed beside the table.

After tidying up, the little monkey looked at the small house, there were many old things, and finally it was not so strange, so he smiled and said to the master, "Master, master, did I tidy it up?"

How could Bodhi watch Zai Zai climbing up and down by himself? He watched secretly, worked out the magic formula, and quietly helped him. At this moment, he gave a thumbs up and said, "Our Wukong is the most capable! Cubs!"

But the master was also very distressed, picked up the little apprentice and said, "Master will make you a little puppet later, and ask him to help you clean up these sundries. Our Wukong is still young, so we don't have to do it ourselves, just climb up and down. If it hurts, Master will feel so distressed!"

The little monkey put his arms around Master's neck and comforted him, "Master, don't worry, I'm a little monkey, I'm the best at climbing high and low!"

But the little puppet Wukong was still curious, "How to do it? What does it look like? Can I see it?"

Patriarch Bodhi said, "All right, if you want to learn, Master will teach you!"

The little monkey admired him very much, his eyes sparkled: Master knows so much!Zongyun, self-cultivation, martial arts, writing, and being a puppet

The little apprentice's little eyes were too bright, Bodhi was delighted to see it, and said with a smile, "Master knows a lot, and he is full of knowledge. If Wukong wants to learn, Master can teach him all the skills in his body." for you!"

The little monkey nodded vigorously, "Learn!"

What a good boy~

A good boy should be rewarded~

Patriarch Bodhi brought the little monkey to a flat courtyard in the side hall, waved his sleeves and said, "Look what this is!"

A bright white and shiny behemoth silently landed on the floor tiles.

The excited little monkey let out a joyful scream, and the voice of the little milk was almost broken, "Slide!!!"

The little guy slipped out of the master, rushed over, went around in a circle, and found a familiar mark on the back of a slide: three crooked little figures holding hands!

The one on the left wearing a skirt is Sister Seven, the one on the right with branches growing on his head is Brother Nezha, and the one in the middle with a round forehead and hair all over his body is a little monkey!

That's where Seventh Sister painted it with her own hands!

Zai Zai was so happy that he turned around and threw himself into Master's arms, "Master, Master, this is my slide! How could it be here!"

Patriarch Bodhi didn't expect the little apprentice to be so happy, and said with a smile, "It was given to me by the Seventh Princess secretly, and told me to give you a surprise~"

The little monkey pouted, and complained childishly, "Sister Seven is so bad, I didn't even think about the slide when she left, and she even told me to keep the slide and see it later." If you don’t see me anymore, just think about it, it turns out you lied to me!”

Patriarch Bodhi teased him, "Why don't you write to her?"

The little monkey thought for a while and said, "One yard is one yard, I have to write! But when I see snow in the future, I will write a lot of snow for her!"

Well, this way of paying back is quite special!

Patriarch Bodhi was happy.

But the little monkey said, "Master, master, will you take me to see the snow?"

Patriarch Bodhi said, "What are you doing out here? Your uncle said in our land that there are four distinct seasons. Wait a few more months, and it will definitely snow. When the time comes, the door will be closed by heavy snow. You can watch it for as long as you want!"

The little monkey patted his hands and said expectantly, "Then we need to build a snowman! My brother taught me~"

Patriarch Bodhi said badly, "Okay, make a big one! When the time comes, write it in the letter!"

Correct!

After discussing the bad idea with the master, the little monkey happily went to play on the slide for a while.

However, when playing alone, I suddenly feel that the happiness seems to be much less.

The little monkey got down from the slide, patted the railing of Yushi, and said in a low tone, "I'll play with him when my brother comes to visit."

Patriarch Bodhi touched the head of the little apprentice, thinking in his heart, it is better to find a few playmates for Wukong. There is only one child, and he is really a bit lonely.

That little Nezha is pretty good, why don't you tell him to stay here for a while when he comes?

So when he was writing the letter for the little monkey, the Bodhi ancestor also wrote a letter to his second brother, "My little apprentice has a very good relationship with your little disciple and grandson. When I get home, I will never forget it. Why don't you and your apprentice, brother?" Tell me, how would you like to foster your little disciple with me?"

"Senior brother also knows my skills. When the child comes, he will definitely not delay his practice. After all, teaching Wukong is still teaching, and it is not bad to bring another one, right?"

"Brother Bodhi wrote it himself."

After finishing writing the letter, Bodhi called the little boy from his second elder brother's house and told him to take him back along the way. The little boy said respectfully, "Apart from the letter, what other orders does the third master have?"

Bodhi said, "Oh, when you go back, you tell your master that I'm short on money recently, and I don't have anything to thank him for. Tell him not to mind. I said something in the letter, and tell him to hurry up and do it for me! "

You're welcome.

Little Tong'er sneered once in his stomach, and when the handover here was over and Tao'er had picked it back, he took the letter and the gift of thanks from the third master, and happily said goodbye and went back to Yuxu Palace.

It is true that Bodhi said that he is short of money. After a catastrophe of conferring gods, all the magic treasures in his hands were thrown into pieces, and all his wealth was squandered. Now he is so poor that God is not as poor as he is.

In the whole division, the richest one is only a little monkey.

At the Antian Conference, a small warehouse was filled with congratulatory gifts from various stars, immortals, Buddhas, monsters and great powers, and the food packed by the Queen Mother was still in the storage ring. , didn't take it out, if not, I'm afraid it will take up a few rooms.

At the end of the afternoon, Guanglin brought back the account book and keys of the junior brother's small warehouse, and said with a smile, "Master, the things left by the master have been sorted out. They are all ready, enough for a while. When the time comes, we can slow down and support this family business by ourselves!"

He handed over the little monkey's share again, "This is from the junior brother's storeroom. Master, let's see if it's yours, or the younger brother's own."

The little monkey shook his head, "I don't understand, I don't know how to handle accounts!"

Guanglin rubbed the little monkey's hair, "What's the matter, don't overwhelm yourself with a lot of skills, learn slowly! You can always learn~"

Patriarch Bodhi thought about it for a while, but it made sense, and said, "I'll keep it for him, just for future classes."

The little monkey grimaced and counted his timetable with his fingers: "I can't learn it!"

In the evening, the hot sun slanted in the west after a long day, making the sunset glow red, and Bodhi came to the porch with the little monkey again.

Looking at the setting sun in the west, the little monkey whispered, "Master, the sun in the world is really changeable, and the morning glow and sunset glow are also completely different." I heard that Zhinu likes to weave cloth with sunset glow.

Bodhi embraced the little apprentice, hummed and said, "This is the mortal world, it's not as static as the heavenly court, here every day and every night is different, mortals live, grow old, sick and die, their short life is only a hundred years, but it is wonderful, Master Ah, I like the fireworks in this world the most."

The little monkey asked, "What is fireworks?"

Bodhi smiled, "Fireworks are the breath of ordinary people in the city who are busy running around for their lives."

The little monkey said, "I don't understand."

"This master can't teach you by hand, but when Wukong grows up and experiences in the world, he will be able to understand it himself!"

There was a little urgency in the little monkey's milk voice, "I really want to grow up soon!"

Bodhi was in a trance for a while, he seemed to have heard the exact same words many times

The setting sun was setting and the moon was hanging high. The little monkey pointed to the sky and said, "Master, that is the Big Dipper!"

Bodhi happily said, "Yes!"

The little monkey withdrew his hand, looked at the moon and said, "Brother said, in the mortal world, you can't point your finger at the moon to talk, otherwise, someone will cut off your ears. But the sisters of Xian'e in Guanghan Palace are very gentle, How could they cut off people's ears?"

Bodhi laughed and said, "There are many strange legends among the people, just listen to them."

The little monkey leaned on his chin and said, "I don't know what Ah Tu is doing. Is he crying? Master, you don't know. He is crying so cute. Every time I see him, he almost cries."

The little monkey turned his head and said, "Little rabbits in the world also like to cry so much?"