[Journey to the West] Wearing the tight hoop of the Great Sage

◎"Eldest brother is too protective of the calf."◎

Tang Sanzang knew that Sun Wukong promised the Bodhisattva to protect him from the west to learn scriptures, but he thought that he saved him from the Five Elements Mountain and wanted to repay this kindness.

But the Buddha and the Bodhisattva did not believe in Sun Wukong, so they tricked him into wearing a tight band, trying to restrain him, which made Sun Wukong resentful.

Now that he is in shape, he has not only released Monkey King from the shackles, but even plans to "betray" Buddhism.

As soon as Jin Wushu's words came out of his mouth, the master and apprentice were shocked and didn't know what to do, for fear that Monkey King would really leave them alone.

Zhu Bajie was fixed there, and hurriedly said, "Brother, you can't leave, I won't do anything if you leave, old pig!"

Jin Wushu looked at Sun Wukong helplessly: "Great Sage, don't protect him, take me back to Huaguo Mountain." No one is worth your hard work.

Monkey King didn't want to go back to Huaguo Mountain, but he pinched Jin Wushu's fingertips: "No."

Jin Wushu didn't understand: "Why?"

...why?

Jin Wushun's transformation, although it has become one with the tight hoop, his mind and soul are unstable, as if it is just a remnant soul borrowed from a body to be reborn.

In fact, he should have thought of it a long time ago. The little tight hoop absorbed so much aura and monster energy, even after eating thousands of elixir, he still couldn't transform into form.In the end, he had no choice but to use Laojun's alchemy divine fire to transform him into a human body.

When Jin Wushu was sleeping in his arms, his avatar had already flown to Tushita Palace.

Taishang Laojun knew that he would come, and was waiting for him while stroking his long beard.

Sun Wukong didn't talk nonsense when he saw Taishang Laojun, and asked directly: "Is there something you are hiding from Lao Sun?"

Taishang Laojun Laoshen was sipping tea on the ground, and said slowly: "Even if I have something to hide from you, so what?"

Sun Wukong is very patient: "No, I just want to know, you helped me in the dark once 500 years ago, you trained the eyes of the old grandson, and now you help the little tight hoop to transform..."

"I'm really curious as to why that is," he said.

Taishang Laojun: "No reason, the old man is happy." He looked at Sun Wukong and said: "The clone came? Why don't you bring him with you."

Sun Wukong frowned: "Why do you seem to be very interested in my little tight hoop?"

Taishang Laojun: "..."

What's yours and mine, big or small.

Taishang Laojun coughed and asked: "It's not appropriate for the old man to call him Little Tight Hoop, does he have another name?"

Monkey King said: "There is no bundle of gold."

No bundle.

Taishang Laojun: "Unrestrained, it's a good name."

Since Sun Wukong came, he naturally wanted to ask something, he didn't have time to listen to the Taishang Laojun.

He said: "So what do you know, tell me."

Sun Wukong is tall and tall, and he feels very oppressive when he stands there. His long eyelashes are covered, and he looks condescendingly at the Taishang Laojun.

Taishang Laojun sat on the rattan chair and leaned back: "I don't know, I don't know anything..." Before he could finish speaking, his beard was pulled violently.

Monkey King: "Stop talking nonsense, do you want to talk or not!"

Taishang Laojun cherishes his beard the most. Sun Wukong plucked his beard once 500 years ago, and he still has lingering fears.

He quickly patted Sun Wukong's hand away: "You monkey, let go of it and don't grab it, it finally grew out of it."

Sun Wukong: "Are you willing to say it now?"

Taishang Laojun: "Tell me, the old man said it's okay."

Then Monkey King withdrew his hand, a gray beard came out from his fingertips, and he threw it away.

Taishang Laojun: "..." Pooh!

Sun Wukong can find the answer by himself, but for Jin Wushu, he wants to know everything.

Then the old gentleman straightened his beard and said: "I think you already know that Wu Shu is not really a tight band to transform spirits, right?"

Sun Wukong nodded: "His soul does not match the tight band." Thinking of the expression of Taishang Laojun today, he asked: "Do you know who he is?"

Unexpectedly, Taishang Laojun shook his head: "Don't say it, don't say it."

Sun Wukong: "Is the identity of the little tight hoop even hidden from me?"

Taishang Laojun: "It's not that the old man deliberately concealed it, it's really a secret that must not be revealed. You just need to know that he is not a soul from another world."

"..."

The Taishang Laojun concealed the part that he could not say: "Now Jin Wushu has an incomplete body. It was the Tathagata who sealed his real body and detained that soul. I think this is the way the Tathagata wants to control you..."

The more Sun Wukong listened, the more angry he became, and the violent breath burst out, shaking Tushi Gong, and gnashing his teeth, he spit out two words: "Tathagata!"

Taishang Laojun put his palm on his chest, trying to suppress his anger: "Great Sage, calm down, the old man's Tushita palace can't stand your tossing like this." He persuaded: "In my opinion, you can borrow Go to Lingshan with the purpose of protecting Tang Sanzang to learn scriptures from the west, and find a way to rescue Wushang's real body. At that time, you will naturally know who he is."

Sun Wukong was furious: "I can go to Lingshan whenever I want, why do I need to find a reason?"

Taishang Laojun sighed heavily: "Great Sage, listen to the old man's persuasion, I can't go to Lingshan now."

"Why?"

***

Jin Wushu also asked: "Why?"

He thought that since the Great Sage was free, he would no longer have to listen to the gods and Buddhas.

Sun Wukong snorted coldly, and wrapped Jin Wushu in his arms: "The Tathagata has trapped your real body, so I will protect Tang Sanzang from the west to learn scriptures and rescue you."

Jin Wushu was hugged again, his ears turned red again, and it took him a while to realize: "Ah?" My...real body?

Tang Sanzang and the others were watching from a distance, but they couldn't hear what Sun Wukong was saying, they only saw the two hugging each other tirelessly, and they separated after a while.

Jin Wushu blushed and lowered his head.

Seeing that the two of them finally separated, Zhu Bajie called out, "Eldest brother..."

Monkey King turned around, but he didn't see another golden seal flashing across Jin Wushu's forehead.

Zhu Bajie Golden Rooster has been independent for a long time, and he can't undo Sun Wukong's body-holding technique: "Please, big brother, help Lao Zhu untie it."

Sun Wukong snapped his fingers, and the body-holding technique was released, and Zhu Bajie hurried over: "Elder Brother, are you really going to lose Master?" After asking, he became ruthless: "In this case, if you want to go together, the old pig will not do it. gone."

Monkey King doesn't protect Tang Sanzang anymore, if he encounters monsters that he can't deal with on the way, wouldn't he die in vain?It's better to just break it up and let him go back to his Gao Laozhuang.

But Sun Wukong said: "Idiot, where are you going?"

Zhu Bajie: "Eh? You're not..."

Jin Wushu answered quickly: "No, no, the Great Sage is not leaving. I was talking nonsense just now. Why did Senior Brother Bajie take it seriously?"

Zhu Bajie was stunned, and suddenly heard Tang Sanzang sigh: "Bajie, if you really want to leave, I will never stop you as a teacher."

Pig Bajie: "..."

Good guy, you've been making trouble for a long time and got me alone, right?

***

The next day, the master and apprentice went on the road again, and there was another Jin Wushu beside Monkey King.

Sun Wukong led him and walked the mountain road with one foot deep and one foot shallow, but Jin Wushu didn't feel tired at all.

In the evening, the sky suddenly thundered and lightning, and it started to rain.

Sun Wukong used magic to protect Jin Wushu, and his spiritual sense found out that there was a dilapidated temple in front of him.

He brought a few people over, and was about to light a fire in the temple when he heard Jin Wushu say: "Great Sage, I have learned the fire-controlling technique you taught me, let me try it?"

Sun Wukong agreed and built a pile of dry firewood for him: "Come on, let me see how you learn..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw Jin Wushu making a tactic, the weak flames on his fingertips jumped up twice, and went out with a "poof".

Sun Wukong: "..."

Zhu Bajie still remembered how they tricked him during the day, and he laughed and said, "Little tight hoop, you are too stupid, you can't even learn the simplest fire control technique."

Jin Wushu: "..."

Monkey King glanced at Zhu Bajie: "Shut up."

He took Jin Wushu's hand and said: "Come on, we won't practice fire control anymore, I'll teach you something else."

Jin Wushu: "What?"

Monkey King bowed his head in his ear and told him the formula.

When Zhu Bajie saw it, he couldn't help but murmured to Sha Wujing: "Look, Lao Sha, the elder brother is really protective of the calf, everything...? Uh..."

Jin Wushu: "Ha! Great Sage, the silence technique is done."

Zhu Bajie: "...??"

Dare to let the little tight hoop use him to practice?

He couldn't speak for a while, he got up humming and was about to come over, but he heard Sun Wukong say to Jin Wushu again: "Come on, I'll teach you another body-holding technique."

Zhu Bajie tried to get up with his hands on the ground, but just as he pushed his butt up, he was frozen.

Pig Bajie: "..."

Fuck me!

Seeing this, Sha Wujing stayed away from him, for fear of being affected.

Jin Wushu seemed to have suddenly enlightened, and he learned the silence technique and the body fixation technique all at once, but he couldn't solve it.

Sun Wukong said: "If you learn too much, I'm afraid you won't be able to remember it. I will teach you how to lift the ban some other day."

Jin Wushu nodded happily: "Yes."

The two of them seemed to have forgotten about Zhu Bajie, and ran to stay in the Purple Mansion while talking, leaving behind the pile of dry firewood, which was still lit by Sha Wujing.

Ao Lie was taking care of Tang Sanzang while sleeping and had no time to pay attention to Zhu Bajie. Only the honest Sha Wujing was left with his eyes and nose, nose and mouth, and mouth and heart.

Zhu Bajie couldn't speak, so he used voice transmission: "Lao Sha, Lao Sha, don't pretend you can't hear, help me untie it while the elder brother is away."

Sha Wujing couldn't help but said to him: "Second Senior Brother, when will you get rid of your bad mouth?"

Zhu Bajie was extremely wronged: "Don't talk about me, hurry up and untie it for me, I feel uncomfortable."

Sha Wujing moved to his side and made a formula with one hand: "...Second senior brother, I can't solve it."

"Tsk." Zhu Bajie didn't believe it: "Old Sha, stop making trouble, hurry up..."

Sha Wujing made a formula with both hands: "I didn't make trouble, I really can't solve it."

"impossible!"

He woke up Ao Lie again: "Little Bailong, try it."

Ao Lie tried it: "Well, this is the formula that the senior brother recited, right? Senior brother Sha and I are not as powerful as senior senior brother, so we can't undo his forbidden technique."

Zhu Bajie: "Fart, this is the tactic of the little tight band."

Ao Lie: "Then it seems... the magic power of the little tight hoop is stronger than the rest of us."

He had no choice but to shrug his shoulders: "Brother can't help you, so you can wait for the big brother to come out and help you."

Zhu Bajie sighed inwardly: "Little tight hoop can't even use fire control, how can it be stronger than us?"

Sha Wujing said: "Just because he doesn't know how to use spells, it doesn't mean his mana is not strong enough."

He couldn't bear it as he said it: "Second Senior Brother, is it uncomfortable to pout? Let me help you change your position." Then he stretched out his hand and pushed it lightly...

Zhu Bajie fell to the ground with a slap, his posture did not change, he just changed from standing to lying down.

Zhu Bajie: "...Lao Sha!!!"

Jin Wushu was about to burst out laughing in the Purple Mansion: "Hahaha Great Sage, Brother Bajie is so pitiful, let's help him untie it."

Sun Wukong knew that he would soften his heart, so he pinched his ears: "It will be untied tomorrow morning, don't worry about him."

The two talked for a while in the Zifu, and Jin Wushu said that he hadn't slept in the ruined temple yet, and wanted to go out and try it.

Sun Wukong brought him out again, found a clean place, put him in his arms, and said, "Go to sleep."

Zhu Bajie was lying on the ground wanting to cry but had no tears, and desperately sent a sound transmission to Monkey King.Monkey King couldn't bear it anymore, and raised his hand, sealing his consciousness.

***

child time.

A sudden gust of wind blew outside the ruined temple, making the wooden windows and doors creak.

Ye Youshen entered the ruined temple cautiously with a ray of unjust souls. He saw Monkey King Monkey King at a glance, and his legs felt a little weak.

He originally wanted to ask the Great Sage for help, but Naihe was a little timid and didn't dare to rush forward.

Sun Wukong didn't care who came, the strong wind outside was very noisy, he blocked Jin Wushu's hearing, and hugged the person tightly without opening his eyes.

Ye Youshen didn't know what to do for a moment, and he didn't dare to disturb him.

But the innocent soul in his hands has been full of floods for three years, so there is really no delay.He was afraid that the innocent soul would not be able to stand the sunshine in the morning, so he could only focus on Tang Sanzang.

"Whoa-"

The heavy rain poured down again, the wind blew outside the window, and the rain dripped from the roof of the ruined temple, hitting Tang Sanzang on the face.

Tang Sanzang opened his eyes dimly, and saw a person standing in front of him. The person was wearing a crown that shot up to the sky, the black hair on the sideburns was wet and stained his face, and he was wearing a yellow ocher robe of a flying dragon. It frightened him.

Tang Sanzang wanted to call someone, but found that Monkey King and Ao Lie were gone.

The man said: "Master can't even call me, I'm in your dream..."

Tang Sanzang trembled: "You, what kind of monster are you, why do you want to scare me in your dreams?"

I just heard the man say: "Master, don't be afraid. I'm not a ghost. I was the king of the Wuji Kingdom before I was alive. I was killed by an adulterer three years ago and thrown under the octagonal glazed well in the imperial garden. Please help me get rid of the adulterer. Save me."

When Tang Sanzang heard that he was killed three years ago, and now he must be a ghost, his hair stood on end, and he was so frightened that he was out of his wits.

"You, the poor monk, have no mana, and only know how to recite scriptures to save lives. If you want to ask for help, why bother to find me? You can report your grievances to the king of the underworld."

King Wuji said: "Master doesn't know something. The person who harmed me has some supernatural powers. Even Yan Luodian also has his friends. I really have nowhere to ask for help!"

Tang Sanzang asked: "But how can the poor monk help you?"

King Wuji said: "Master Ye Youshen said that there is a great sage grandpa who is a great disciple of Master, and he will definitely help me get rid of the villains with great supernatural powers."

"..."

Jin Wushu didn't sleep well, turned over and arched into Monkey King's arms.

After Ye Youshen sent the ghost of King Wuji to Tang Sanzang's dream, he waited in the ruined temple.

After a while, his eyes unconsciously glanced at Monkey King, then at Jin Wushu, and then he sniffed.

It smells good.

It is Danxiang.

Ye Youshen closed his eyes to enjoy the rich Danxiang, and moved towards Jin Wushun unknowingly. Suddenly, he heard a sentence: "Have you smelled enough?"

He immediately took two steps back in fright: "Great, Great Sage..."

Monkey King put Jin Wushu into the Zifu, and dragged Ye Youshen out of the ruined temple.

"Does it smell good?"

"Good, good smell..."

"Ah—" there was a scream.

Tang Sanzang woke up from the dream, and saw that the sky outside was bright, and the sky had cleared.

Jin Wushu ran in from the outside and stared at him: "Eh? You have dark circles under your eyes."

"Dark circles... what are they?"

Jin Wushu: "...you didn't sleep well last night, did you?"

Tang Sanzang nodded.

Jin Wushu: "I slept well." He added: "One night without dreams."

Tang Sanzang: "..."

He suspected that this guy did it on purpose.

Sun Wukong had already returned from Huazhai. As soon as Tang Sanzang saw him, he said, "Wukong, I have something to tell you."

Monkey King gave him a piece of sesame seed cake: "Needless to say, I know."

Tang Sanzang: "You know?"

Monkey King dragged Zhu Bajie over who had a sore back and back: "Idiot, do you want to dig the baby?"

Zhu Bajie was originally angry with Monkey King, but when he heard that there was a baby, he couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

"Where is the baby?"

"I heard that there is an octagonal glazed well in the imperial garden of Wuji Kingdom, and there are treasures hidden under it."

Tang Sanzang: "..."

Dare to feel that the black-bone chicken king gave me a dream for nothing last night.

It also caused me to be scared in vain.

Jin Wushu was at the side, and took a bite of sesame seed cakes in Sun Wukong's hand: "Wuji Kingdom?"

He still remembered the plot here, the king believed in a Taoist who could turn wind and rain, and turn stones into gold, and made friends with him eight times, ate and slept together.

Later, the Taoist killed the king and pushed him into the well, and the Taoist himself changed into the king's appearance and took over his kingdom.

Jin Wushu nodded at Zhu Bajie: "There is indeed a treasure at the bottom of the well."

Just when they were going to the Black-bone Chicken Country to exchange clearance documents, Zhu Bajie excitedly said, "I can wait for you baby, and none of you are allowed to snatch it from the old pig."

Monkey King wiped away the scum from Jin Wushu's mouth: "Have you learned how to bluff people?"

Jin Wushu chuckled: "I know a lot."

Sun Wukong: "For example?"

Jin Wushu: "For example..."

He was very worried about his inability to skillfully use the Fire Control Technique last night, and immediately stretched out five fingers: "Fire Control Technique!"

"Wow" -

The whole ruined temple was destroyed.

The author says:

Little tight hoop: "I know a lot."

Sun Wukong: "For example?"

Little tight hoop: "Set it on fire."

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