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

Bodhi thought for a while, and the child left the familiar environment without the company of familiar people. It would be nice to have a similar gadget to accompany him, and said, "Master will catch you a little rabbit tomorrow, let's see Is it okay to take a look? But you have to watch it, the little rabbit runs so fast, you can’t catch it, and it’s gone in a blink of an eye.”

Raise a little white rabbit, accompany the little apprentice every day, feed the poop shoveler, and Wukong will have little time to miss the old man.

Unexpectedly, the little monkey sat up from the master's arms in surprise, turned to look over, and said solemnly, "Master, I don't want a little rabbit as a mount!"

Ok

Patriarch Bodhi thought about the picture in his mind

A little monkey riding a little rabbit?

噗

The master suffocated his laughter and shook his whole body, and he didn't make a sound for a long time. The little monkey got anxious and pulled Bodhi's sleeve and shook it, "Master, I can walk by myself, and I will learn how to fly clouds later. Don't mount a horse!"

Patriarch Bodhi saw that the little apprentice was about to explode, so he quickly suppressed a smile and comforted him, "Okay, okay, don't mount a horse. Little rabbits in the world are stupid. Where can I ride? Master just find a little playmate for Wukong! We caught it and kept it in our house, where we can eat and drink to avoid the rain, so that it won’t be eaten by wolves or leopards outside, how nice it is?”

The little monkey thought about how the little rabbit hid from the rain under the tree, compared with the scene of the little rabbit shivering in the ice and snow, the life at home was indeed quite comfortable, and said, "Master, don't lie to me. ~"

Patriarch Bodhi nodded repeatedly, thinking that no matter what he did, he couldn't find a rabbit as a mount for his apprentice, could he?that too

It's so funny hahahaha~

But the little monkey put the matter aside, turned around, and looked up at the sky, "Master, I don't know what rain falls in the mortal world. Will Thunder Lord come to thunder over our house?"

Bodhi looked at the sky, made a calculation in his mind, touched the little apprentice's head and said, "The top of our mountain has been sunny for the past two days, but it will rain in the afternoon after five days, and it won't clear until dawn, and it will rain in the middle of the night. thunder."

The little monkey turned his head around again, his eyes sparkled, and he looked at Master with admiration.

Patriarch Bodhi was greatly happy, "Want to learn this too?"

The little monkey nodded like a chick pecking rice!

But immediately he wrinkled his fingers and said with a sad face, "I want to learn too much. My brother told me that I can't eat too much. Alas, I can only do the same thing. I don't know which one to learn first!"

Bodhi nodded his little apprentice's head, "Why worry, there is a master, and he will surely arrange a full schedule for Wukong's future courses~ We can learn everything! OK?"

Wukong is the most intelligent child he has ever taught. He has excellent aptitude, good disposition, and self-motivated. If the little monkey can persevere and endure the loneliness of studying hard, then he will do it. Master, what's the harm in passing on all this ability to the little apprentice?

The little monkey jumped into Master's arms happily, and acted sweetly, "Master is the best~"

Master's little boy~

Bodhi lifted the little apprentice up and threw it into the air, "Fly~"

The little monkey only felt that he was soaring into the air in an instant, and then he realized that he was hugged by the master again, and he clapped his hands happily, "Do you want to come again~~"

Feifei~~~

Under the bright and cold moonlight, on a quiet summer night in the mountains, the faint silver light sprinkles the promenade, the stars are blinking mysteriously, the old fairy with white beard and hair, and the young and cute little fairy monkey play happily Then, their cheerful laughter spread far, far away.

The disciples in the back hall also heard it, and someone sighed with emotion, "It's been a long time since I heard the leader smile so happily." It was getting tighter day by day, and his face was full of gloomy thoughts. Later,

Someone interrupted, "Shut up, why are you still called the leader, you should call him the ancestor!"

Guanglin said with a smile, "It's all wrong, I have to call Master!"

Everyone was happy again, "I can't believe it, we can also worship our ancestors as teachers!"

A disciple next to him who always works with Guanglin said with a smile, "Why don't you believe it? Master said, wait for him to write the plaques on our mountain peak and the dojo, so that the mountain gate can accept the worship of us people. Then, go Come in, we are the disciples of the upright Bodhi Patriarch~"

Everyone sighed in unison, "That's great!"

"I'm still a little drifting like a dream!"

"Yeah, in the past, I really didn't even dare to think about it!"

"It's the ancestor who is sympathetic, and it's also our blessing!"

"From now on, we will be the serious brothers of the little spirit monkey!"

Everyone was chatting and laughing, when suddenly there was a whimpering sound from the corner, "I, I don't want to worship my ancestors as my teacher."

"Brother, I don't want to woo woo woo"

The disciples turned their heads to look, but were silent.

The ones who cried were the children who were under the seat of the Holy Mother of the Gui Ling back then. The Holy Mother of the Gui Ling died in the first battle. She had never been enshrined as a god, nor had she been accepted by the Western religion. up.

Among the many children taken in by Master Tongtian, their family, as well as the child of the idiot Ma Sui who disappeared for no reason, are the most miserable, and they don't know where the master has gone.

Find nowhere to find, find nowhere to find.

All the disciples were concerned, so they couldn't help but gather around to appease them.

A boy from the Guiling Holy Mother's family choked up and said, "It's not that we dislike our ancestors, but we can't forget our old masters. Obviously our Holy Mother is the true apprentice of our ancestors, so what are we?"

"I'm afraid that being a disciple is not enough"

Guanglin sighed, "Oh, you can't say that. Here we still have three or four generations of disciples serving us. If it's true, aren't they all disciples or even great-grandchildren?"

"Yes, according to your thinking, wouldn't it be possible for the disciples of the sect master to be served by the sect master's side?"

The little boy and his companions choked up and said, "We don't care about others, but we can't get through that in our hearts."

Guanglin was frowning, he didn't expect such a good thing, if he went to tell the old ancestor about it, wouldn't it arouse his sadness again?

He knelt down and said softly, "Then what are your plans?"

The little boy choked with sobs and said, "I want to go to the mortal world, set up a ancestral hall for my master, sweep and worship every day, and pray for her to be blessed in the next life. If I am sincere, my biological mother may still have the chance. Into the human womb, and then get fairy fate"

Guanglin sighed, "Then you all want to go?"

The seven or eight children nodded in unison, "We work together and pray day and night, don't we have stronger thoughts?"

Guanglin thought for a while and said, "Okay, I understand, but don't rush to leave, I will talk to the ancestor and see if he has any good ideas."

"Even if it's worship, you have to go down the mountain to make it happen. It's the same on this mountain."

The little boy said in a crying voice, "Didn't the Taishang Laojun say, let's go down the mountain, we are not allowed to mention the old things again, I think I can't hurt the clean life that the old man finally got, if there is a sacrifice on the mountain, Once the spiritual seat is seen by others, what can we say?"

Isn't this great and peaceful life over again?

That's true

Guanglin scratched his head sadly, "No matter what, I have to tell the ancestor that it is not right for you to go down the mountain like this. One more thing, your master, is it possible that you are not the apprentice of the ancestor?"

The little boy hummed, bowed his head and said, "We originally wanted to come, we planned to settle down and find an excuse to go down the mountain. We didn't intend to disturb the ancestors, but we never thought that the ancestors still wanted to accept everyone as disciples."

Speaking of this, I couldn't help crying again. A dozen or so people hugged and cried together, and even the others couldn't help wiping their tears.

Their master has been reincarnated, so they won't see each other again, but their own master, can they see each other again?

not the same

Guanglin patted them on the shoulder, and comforted them, "Don't cry, I'm going to sleep in the middle of the night, and crying while sleeping hurts my nerves"

After finally coaxing these people to stop crying and calm down, Guanglin went to see those people in the idiot's house again, "Then, you..."

The children of Ma Sui's family, the idiots, all had red eyes, but they tried their best not to cry. One named Ma Yue said in a muffled voice, "Brother, we are planning to go down the mountain to find the master!"

"We don't think the master is dead now, maybe he was just injured, and he is recuperating somewhere in seclusion. Our brothers have already made plans. We will bid farewell to our ancestors tomorrow and go down the mountain to find someone in Dongtu, Nanzhan Buzhou. , don’t find my master, and never come back!”

Guanglin wanted to kneel down and give them a kowtow!

In Zixiao Palace, it is true that only a few hundred days have passed, but in this mortal world, hundreds of years have passed since the Conferred God Tribulation!

The vicissitudes of life in the mortal world change every day, and the ancient battlefields of that year may have been filled in long ago.

There is no trace at all, where to find it! ?

It's just that when he saw that Ma Yue and the others were simmering with anger, he knew that he couldn't persuade him, so he said, "Okay, I understand, I will go to see the ancestor tomorrow morning and talk about your matter, but the old If Zu Yun refuses, I don't know, and you can't go down the mountain by yourself, you know?"

"The surrounding environment of our mountain peak is unknown. We all know that Xiniu Hezhou is a land of demons, and there are demons everywhere. With your little skills, if you go out in private and let someone swallow it, the ancestors will not be able to save it. , let alone go to Nanzhan Buzhou to find people!"

What Guanglin said was true, and the surrounding disciples also helped to persuade Ma Yue and the others to relax, promising not to slip away quietly.

Just after pressing these few keys, another person came to look for Guanglin, the shameful look on his face made Guanglin feel a little bit of a shock, "You also want to abandon the ancestor?"

These handles all showed phantoms, "No, no!"

Guanglin only felt that it was such a good night, why did he make such troubles?

He rubbed his forehead and said, "Then tell me, what's the matter?"

Those who pushed and pushed, finally pushed out one to speak.

Guanglin was very familiar with these two hundred people. The one in front of him was a boy named Yuanbao who was under the seat of Zhao Gongming in Luofu Cave, Mount Emei. , Guanglin sighed, "How many years have we been together as brothers and sisters, if Yuan Bao has something to say!"

Yuan Bao closed his eyes, and said in a trembling voice, "My master has to seal the heaven and be worshiped by mortals. We, we also want to go to the mortal world to burn incense sticks!"

As soon as the words were finished, the person quickly retracted.

this guts

Guanglin said, "Then how many of you?"

Those little boys nodded quickly, "Although the masters of our families are no more than little star kings in the heavenly court, they are not worth mentioning, but I also want to pay my respects, and have a piece of incense!"

This is not a difficult task, Guanglin also agreed, remembering one by one in his heart, and sent him to sleep again.

Not long after, the side hall finally quieted down. I don't know how many people couldn't sleep at night, and how many people dreamed of their old friends.

Patriarch Bodhi hugged Wukong and looked at the stars for a long time, sighed, looked at the little monkey who was tightly wrapped in his arms, with only one head exposed, and said softly, "Are you sleepy? Let's go to sleep? "

The little monkey quietly yawned a few times, but still said firmly, "I'm not sleepy! Master, Wukong took a nap and is very energetic now, shall we watch the stars for a while?"

little thing~

Patriarch Bodhi said, "You are not sleepy, but Master is. Why don't you watch Master sleep? Okay?"

The little monkey said helplessly, "Master is such a grown-up, it's true that he still needs someone to watch him sleep. Well, then, I'll go to Master's bedside and watch Master fall asleep, and then I'll go back!"

Patriarch Bodhi stood up holding Zai Zai, sighed and said, "Our Wukong is really a caring little disciple~ What will you do if Master leaves~"

whee!

The two masters and apprentices entered the house, and Patriarch Bodhi spread out his quilt, took off the little apprentice's shoes and clothes, stuffed the furry little monkey into his quilt, and said, "Come on, Wukong will accompany you first." Let the master sleep for a while, and you can go back when the master falls asleep, okay?"

The little monkey nodded, took out his own little pillow, put the board in place, and put his head on it, as obedient as he wanted, "I will listen to Master!"

Patriarch Bodhi tucked up his quilt for the little monkey, who dishonestly stretched out his paws and touched it, "Master's quilt is so big and long!"

He lay here and couldn't get up, and he couldn't even see the edge of the quilt under his feet.

Of course it is!

Patriarch Bodhi said, "When you grow up, you will be able to cover such a big quilt!"

The little monkey yawned a lot and muttered, "Growing up is so slow."

The thin eyelids slowly closed, the breath grew evenly, and fell asleep while talking.

Poor cute little one~

Patriarch Bodhi watched the little monkey fall asleep peacefully, and lay down beside him. He closed his eyes and was full of thoughts in his mind. Before he knew it, it was late at night.

There were rustling sounds around me.

The little monkey woke up again.

The little guy still drank water first, then opened his eyes, looked around, and then said blankly, "Ah, I put Master to sleep, and I fell asleep too."

Patriarch Bodhi held back his laughter, kept silent, and pretended to be asleep.

The little monkey sat there, scratching his head, and muttered, "Then I should go back to sleep."

He looked up from the window.

The moonlight is gentle, the stars are bleak, and the summer night in the mountains is very quiet, only the calls of summer insects and frogs are heard occasionally.

Unexpectedly, some mountain owl in the distance screamed loudly, which startled the little monkey, and his chubby belly trembled.

The little boy thought for a while, and whispered in the ear of Patriarch Bodhi, "Master, I'm going back to my bedroom!"

Patriarch Bodhi didn't even move his eyebrows, his small snoring was very even, obviously he was in a deep sleep.

The little monkey looked at the master, but there was no movement, so he got up with a sad face, grabbed the small pillow, walked quietly to the bed, got out of the bed lightly, and huddled by himself to the next room.

Bodhi opened his eyes and raised his eyebrows, then turned his head and looked out of the bed: "His little apprentice is really kind!"

There was the sound of brisk and hurried footsteps, and a little hairy monkey rushed back holding a small pillow, jumped on the bed, jumped two steps from the end of the bed to the head of the bed, and swished into the arms of the master!

puff.

If it weren't for the fear of scaring the apprentice, Patriarch Bodhi would really laugh out loud!

It's just that the little monkey is clinging to him tightly at this moment, and its little paws are still grabbing the hem of his shirt. Even if the master's belly is about to burst from laughing, he can only bear it, and he can't switch to the vibration mode at all.

Really, it's too suffocating.

Patriarch Bodhi pretended to be drowsy, stretched and bent his arms, hugged the little monkey in his arms, and muttered indistinctly, "Wukong sleeps with Master!"

The heart was beating loudly, but the loud little monkey calmed down in an instant. His big eyes, which were nervously opened, blinked twice sleepily, and let out a big yawn.

In just a few breaths, the stubborn little thing fell asleep again~