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

Daozu Hongjun suddenly understood why he could always hear a lot of laughter from his young disciples when he released his spiritual consciousness and observed the three realms.

It's not because the little apprentice has forgotten the old things, thought about it, and changed his temper.

It's because he has a little monkey to make pistachios.

The old Daoist smiled so that a flower bloomed on his face, teasing the little monkey and said, "Then what should we do? Why don't we not wear clothes when we enter meditation?"

The little monkey sat cross-legged in front of the Taoist ancestor, his brain was shaking like a rattle drum, so he quit. "My brother said, the little wild monkeys on the mountain don't wear clothes! People who talk about etiquette must Get dressed!"

The old Daoist laughed loudly, "Your brother is right! How about grandpa giving you a cassock of various sizes?"

The little monkey felt quite miraculous, "Is grandpa's cassock the same as my golden cudgel? I want to see~"

The old Taoist rummaged through his treasures for a long time, found a fairy robe, and put it between him and the little monkey.

Wukong took a closer look, the cassock was not very luxurious, the plain color clothes looked very inconspicuous, he couldn't help asking curiously, "Is it really big or small?"

Daozu stroked his beard with a smile and said, "What are you lying to, when you practice in the future, you can put this on, so you don't have to worry about tearing your clothes!" Hou'er will know when he has reached that level of cultivation.

Satisfied, the little monkey put away his cassock and said sweetly, "Thank you, grandpa!"

little thing~

Daozu Hongjun saw that he was innocent and cute, and he didn't pretend to be fake. No matter how hard you practice, you won’t tear your clothes.”

The little monkey was stunned.

The little guy recalled the big and small monkeys he had seen in Lingtai Mountain.

They are not too tall

Speaking of this, I can't help but stir up some old thoughts, and the little monkey's eyebrows and eyes reveal a sense of loss, "Grandpa, they all say that I am the darling of the heavens, and they say that the human race is booming now, so why do you say that the heavens are born?" When I am here, don't you turn me into a human doll?" How easy is that?

Don't delay growing up to be as tall as Master in the future!

Although the little monkey doesn't feel that he is different from his elder brother, master, and the others, he can talk and walk, and everyone always praises him as a natural born spirit, smart and clever, but when he goes to play in the mountains, the wild monkeys always try to Abduct him away and raise him as your own child!

Every time he encountered that situation, Wukong would realize that he was actually just a little monkey.

In case he was not brought to heaven, did not meet his master, but stayed in the place called Huaguo Mountain in Dongsheng Shenzhou, his approximate fate would be to be raised by a group of monkeys, living like them in the mountains and forests. Running and jumping, catching itches and nibbling lice, squeak monkey talk, right?

Be an ignorant little wild monkey.

Not to mention wearing clothes, I'm afraid I will end up with an appearance that doesn't know human language, etiquette, body covering, and shame.

The little monkey held his face in his paws, and sighed sadly, "Throw away the reputation of being the darling of heaven, I'm just a little monkey" and it's not worth others' attention

After hearing the story of Nu Wa's creation of man, sometimes he also wondered, could it be that when the gods conceived a fairy fetus, they randomly took some kind of creature from Huaguo Mountain as a template and pinched his appearance?

If what the consciousness of heaven saw at that time was not a little monkey, but a little rabbit and a deer, maybe he would be a little rabbit?Little spirit deer?can't tell

Anyway no big deal

The Qingfeng lingering around Daozu Hongjun, together with Daozu Daoist, sensed the little monkey's mind.

oh?Zai Zai still has such small thoughts! ?

Qingfeng spun around Hongjun Daozu anxiously, blowing the old Daozu's clothes and beard again and again: Hurry up and persuade us, relieve our cubs!explain!

The old Dao ancestor's spiritual consciousness was released, and he suppressed the excited consciousness of heaven all at once: Be quiet, what trouble are you making!

He stretched out his hand, took the two small claws of the little monkey, held them in the palm of his hand, squeezed them slowly, then closed his palms again, clasped the little monkey's little claws in it, and said lovingly, "Oh, Wukong!" , do you know what a human baby looks like when it is just born?"

Zai Zai, who was worrying, was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and said, "When Master took me to Nanzhan Buzhou, I met a newborn child, a little big, soft and wrinkled, and only grinned. Crying with your mouth open, no teeth, and eyes that cannot be opened"

Daozu Hongjun said, "Yes, they can't even turn over, let alone walk and run."

The old Taoist blew on the folded hands, then spread them out, and said to the little monkey, "Look, the hands of a little human doll look like this."

As soon as the little monkey lowered his head, he saw that the two little claws he had placed in the palm of his ancestor had turned into two fat little hands, with several fleshy pits on the back of the hands, powdered nails, and knuckles. festival

The little monkey shook it, pinched it again, put his little hand under his nose and smelled it, and felt that there was nothing wrong with the smell, so he giggled and said, "It's so soft! There's no fuzz either."

Daozu patted his head pityingly, "Yes, when a human baby was just born, it was softer than this one, it had no teeth, it couldn't see, it couldn't crawl or walk, it only knew how to cry. Hair can't protect you from the heat and cold, and you have to be taken care of for a long time before you can stand up slowly. You said, if you were born like that, can you survive alone in this world safely?"

The little monkey understood as soon as he heard it, and lowered his head apologetically, and said in a low voice, "Grandpa, I know I was wrong."

Daozu held Zai Zai in his arms and shook him, "My good boy, so, the reason why Heaven asked you to be born in the shape of a little monkey is because it favors you too much in its heart. Monkeys are similar to humans, but not so Fragile, you can run and walk when you are born, and it will be much easier when you change form."

"In the future, Wukong will transform into form and grow up. We must be a man of indomitable spirit!"

The little monkey patted his little hands and said affirmatively, "As handsome as Master!"

Daoist Hongjun laughed loudly, "Okay, he's more handsome than your master! Be the most popular little Daoist in the Three Realms, okay?"

But the little monkey said, "Grandpa, I'm not greedy, I just want you to like me!"

so good~

Hongjun Taoist hugged the little fur ball, he was so warm that he didn't want to let go.

But the little monkey came to act coquettishly, "Grandpa, grandpa, if you can change my hands like this, can you help me change my shape? I want to see my human appearance."

Daoist Hongjun stroked his beard, "It's not impossible, but if you change back, you won't be able to change back for a while! If you find it inconvenient, don't cry with grandpa~"

The little monkey patted his small chest and said proudly, "No way, I don't want to cry!"

Hehe, the little thing is bragging, obviously I have cried several times recently~

Daozu didn't expose him, and said with a smile, "Then Wukong sit down and close your eyes!"

The little monkey got off the body of the master, and obediently sat cross-legged on the Daojing bed, closed his big round eyes, and said in a serious voice, "I'm ready!"

Daozu gently blew out a breath of fairy air, blowing from the small monkey's head all the way to the tip of the tail, and he saw the hairy little monkey with light golden hair, with a head of black hair scattered from top to bottom in the blink of an eye , the hair all over the body faded away, revealing pink and fair skin, the tail disappeared, and the muscles and bones under the Taoist robe changed, from a little spirit monkey to a human cub.

The little monkey only felt a chill on his face, and something tickled him, but he didn't dare to move, so he whispered childishly, "Grandpa, are you alright?"

Daozu Hongjun was amazed at the good looks of his little grandson, when he heard this, he said quickly, "Okay, okay, Wukong can open his eyes!"

As soon as the little monkey opened his eyes, he saw darkness in front of him!

A large pile of hair, black and shiny and smooth, slipped from his forehead, covering his face!

"Ah, what is this! Where are the many threads coming from!"

The little monkey was startled, and stretched out his hand to grab it, but his scalp hurt, and he couldn't help but let out an "ouch!"

Daozu was so distressed, he hurried over and rescued his little grandson's hair, "It's your own hair, it's your own hair, how can you pull it so hard! It would be great if you pulled it off~ Grandpa, look at it "

Fortunately, the little monkey gave up in time when he knew the pain, and his hair didn't fall out, but his scalp was still a little red. Daozu gave him a breath of immortality, rubbed it, and the little monkey said, "Grandpa, I'm fine, no It hurts!"

Hongjun Daozu said, "You sit with your back facing Grandpa, and Grandpa will comb your hair up for you!"

The little monkey hurriedly made a request, "Grandpa, I want to wear a crown like Master's!"

Daozu searched for combs and hair ties for a long time, "You are too young, you can't do that, grandpa will give you the same hair accessories as your brother, okay?"

Boy bun, how cute!What are you doing to wear a hair crown in an old-fashioned area~~

Are you the same as your brother?

That's fine too!

The little monkey sat in front of the old Taoist ancestor, touched his black hair, and felt as cool as water, and whispered, "Grandpa, I once told my brother that I was worried that I would have blond hair after my transformation!"

Daoist Hongjun laughed loudly, "According to what you said, the feathers of the phoenix are colorful, but the phoenix has turned into a human, and he doesn't have a fancy head!"

The little monkey took it for granted, "Yes, Ah Rabbit has become a human, and his eyes are not red, and Peony Fairy's hair is not bright red either."

The old Taoist ancestor laughed again.

Not long after the hair was combed, Daozu took out a mirror and handed it to the little monkey from above, saying in a very complacent tone, "Look, let's see how grandpa's craftsmanship is!"

The bronze mirror fell slowly, the little monkey stretched out his white and tender chubby hands to catch it steadily, and looked over nervously, only to see a baby with two small buns on his head in the yellow mirror, with black eyes I looked over at him yo-yo!

"Ah!" The little monkey covered his face, extremely shy, "Grandpa, I'm so fat!"

In the mirror, Zai Zai has a round, chubby face with chubby cheeks, and when he widens his eyes, the black pupils make the eyes round

In short, he is a round cub!

Daoist Hongjun laughed loudly, and picked up the little fat baby, "Our Wukong really looks like a little peach! It looks good! It's cute!"

The little monkey was full of anger, and his cheeks became more rounded, "I want to look like Master."

Angular

Zai Zai leaned his fleshy face on the master's shoulder, humming and coquettishly, "Grandpa, can you let me grow up a little bit?"

This Taoist ancestor refused, "Little thing, have you ever heard a story called pulling seedlings to encourage growth?"

The little monkey was unhappy, "Grandpa, I just want to grow up, I don't want to listen to stories"

Hahahaha

However, the old Daoist still told the story to the little monkey, and the little monkey said in a dazed tone, "Okay then, I'll just make a little seedling that grows slowly."

The old Taoist patted Zai Zai's chubby little back lightly, "Our Wukong will grow from a small seedling to a towering tree!"

The little monkey continued to hum and chirp, "I don't want to grow into a big tree, it's too tall, I want to grow up like Master~"

Okay, okay~ Hongjun Daozu is naturally what the little grandson says, that's what!

Suddenly a sentence came from the door, "We are back, what did Wukong say to look like me?"

Master and brother are back!

The little monkey wanted to run to the door, but suddenly realized his current appearance, and hurried behind Daozu.

He is so chubby and round, he is a bit ashamed to see people!

Nezha, who was walking beside Bodhi Patriarch, also hid behind Master Uncle at the same time.

Patriarch Bodhi led Nezha to soak in the lotus pond for a while, and when Nezha woke up and walked out of the pond, the little lotus root spirit was stunned!

The third prince was originally a child, but now he has grown a full head, and the bone statue has turned into an eleven or twelve-year-old boy!

Nezha went ashore to change his clothes, stared blankly in the pool for a long while, and then had one thought in his mind: It's over, how can I tell Wukong when I go back! ?

Only then promised to wait for him to grow up together!

I didn't expect that I would jump so high just by soaking in a pool of water!

How can this be good?

Patriarch Bodhi smiled and said, "What's wrong, aren't you happy when you grow taller? If this is Wukong, I'm afraid he would have jumped up long ago!"

Nezha sighed, "I'm just afraid that Wukong will be unhappy."

Patriarch Bodhi laughed and said, "Don't worry, just coax him well!"

After persuasion for a long time, he came back with the uneasy Nezha, but as soon as he entered the main hall, Bodhi felt a blur in front of him.

Um?Just now, he slipped out of his teacher's arms, twisted and twisted, and ran over with his chubby buttocks. What kind of fat boy was it?

What about his Wukong?

It was still here just now, hairy and golden, a very cute little monkey!

Where did it go?

Patriarch Bodhi came over on tiptoe, and leaned over the teacher's shoulder to have a look. The fat boy turned his back and squatted there, covering his ears with his chubby little hands, pretending not to hear!

Bodhi stretched out his arms, and hugged the plump and soft fat cub by the waist, "Oh, look what I found! A little human doll!"

The bad master hugged the fat cub heavily in his arms, and gave a kiss on the face of the pink chubby peach, "It must be delicious! Let me take a bite and taste it!"

The little monkey giggled, twisting like a little worm, "Master, I'm Wukong, I can't eat it!"

Patriarch Bodhi laughed and said, "Nonsense, our Wukong is a little monkey, hairy, so he is so naked and hairless! I will eat you!"

The little monkey's voice was bursting with laughter, "Grandpa, come save me, brother, help me, master is going to eat me!"

Nezha wanted to take the fat cub from Bodhi, but he disapproved and said, "Uncle Master, you can't make fun like this."

Oops, so heavy!

When the fat cub was in his hand, the third prince was caught off guard and dropped his hand, almost missing him!

Pfft, did it sink so much after becoming a human cub?

It seems that what you eat on weekdays is not wasted!

The little monkey wiped away the tears from his laughter with his fleshy hands before complaining to his brother, but he turned his face away, "Ah!"

The fat cub's big black eyes were rounded, and there was a little uncertainty in the little milk's voice: "Brother?"

Nezha coughed, cleared his throat, and said with a guilty conscience, "Yes, it's brother."

The little monkey stretched out his fleshy hand, grabbed Nezha's face, and said in surprise, "How come my brother has become so handsome!"

Nezha breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay, I didn't notice that he has grown taller

He decided to just hold the little monkey all the time!

The third prince never mentioned the matter of growing taller, and only said, "Brother soaked in the lotus pond, it's like this when you come out!"

The little monkey was so envious, he touched his chubby cheeks, and thought to himself, if he also went to make bubbles, would the fat on his face be less?