[Journey to the West] A monkey headband

Xuanzang sat on the ground with a dazed expression. The cold sweat on the top of his head ran along the curve of his side face, dripping on the plain monk robe, leaving an unsightly stain.

In his hand, he was still holding the alms bowl full of vegetarian food thrown to him by Monkey King.The food was only slightly warm.

"Xiao Tang, get up." Jin Ning knelt down to help him, but his body was so heavy, she pulled his shoulders, pulled his arms, but it was all in vain.

Still carrying the golden cudgel, Monkey King walked up to the two of them, with the ferocious expression on his face not diminished in the slightest.In this way, Jin Ning and Xuan Zang were shrouded in the shadow of his tall body, and both felt the chill on their necks.

Jin Ning looked up at him, eyes full of helplessness.The outline of his resolute face has been swallowed up by the backlight and she can only see that his gaze is not on her.

"Master, the villain is gone, let's go." He narrowed his golden pupils.

Xuanzang lightly brushed Jin Ning's hand away, stood up with his Zen stick, handed the bowl to the old pig, got on his horse, whipped and set off.

Lao Sha didn't dare to say much, he packed his luggage and followed.

The old pig looked around at the few people, and swallowed a large piece of rice in one gulp.

Frowning, Jin Ning turned around and followed Xiao Tang's back who was gradually going away, feeling like a huge stone was blocked in his heart.

"Are you afraid of me?" The great sage's cold voice came from behind.

Jin Ning froze, turned her back to him and shook her head.

Sun Wukong passed her by, putting away the golden cudgel while keeping up with his master.Sun Xingzhe at this time is not the bloodthirsty Monkey King back then, his back looks very lonely.

Looking at the slightly hunched back, Jin Ning realized that his reaction was too much, so he trotted to follow and said, "Great Sage, I'm not afraid of you, but I just didn't expect it to happen like this. I didn't expect Xiao Tang, too. ..."

Sun Wukong didn't look back, nor did he slow down to wait for her.

She sighed and dodged back into the hoop.Find some psychological comfort by relying on his monkey fur.

The whole journey was boring, and the humorous jokes when we came were no longer there.

Crescent Moon climbed up the treetops, and it was already night in a blink of an eye.In the wilderness, there is only a small dilapidated village.The village was quiet, except for one house that was still lit, and Xuanzang went to knock on the door himself.There was only one old lady living in this household. After hearing the stories of the people, the old lady led them in hobbled, made some porridge with thin soup and little water, and then went back to her room to get the soles of the shoes.

After Xuanzang finished his porridge, he took up a small space on the bed to rest cross-legged, and Laozhu Laosha also squeezed to sleep on it.Jin Ning blew out the lights for them, went out and sat on the steps, sighing to the moon.

Suddenly, a spark landed at his feet, and the ground instantly burst into flames.Jin Ning was startled, and looked up, and saw Monkey King sitting on a branch with his back arched, and he was also looking down at her.

The heat from the flames warmed her face, and she said "thank you" in a low voice.

Lowering her head again, the monkey on the tree had landed in front of her: "How long are you going to hang your head like this?"

Jin Ning was startled, and said in a panic, "I, I didn't."

Under the pale moonlight, he still rolled up his sleeves, revealing his well-proportioned forearm.The cold wind was blowing, and the fine monkey hair on his arms was shaking slightly.His fingers clenched, then loosened.

"You don't believe me."

His hoarse voice fell from the top of his head, and Jin Ning felt his scalp tingling for no reason.

While I was even more afraid to look up at him, my heart beat faster.

Sun Wukong sighed suddenly.

Then, a long and big hand stretched out in front of her: "Will you go somewhere with me?"

It was the first time for such a questioning tone.No matter where she went before, by the time she realized it, she was already on somersaulting cloud.But this time it was different, whether to go or not was up to her to decide.

So Jin Ning raised his head and looked at him in confusion.

The once sharp eyes now changed into a helpless expression, and his hand was still stretched out in the air, holding the bright light.

Jin Ning pursed her lips, raised her hand and rested her fingertips on his.

The next moment, she was pulled into a warm embrace and jumped into the clouds.Her heart was beating violently, although it was not the first time she had had somersaults with him, but the completely different process and state of mind caused her to suddenly raise some small expectations in her heart.She swallowed, and carefully felt his warm and firm chest.

Monkey King flew with her in his arms for a while, then stopped and landed in front of a dilapidated Chenghuang Temple.

Jin Ning looked up, but there was not even a plaque on the beam.

His lower back was pushed gently by him. She turned her head and saw him raise her chin: "Go in and have a look."

He followed behind, enough to make her feel at ease.She took a step forward, walked to the old wooden door, stretched out her hand and gently pushed it open.With a creak, the moonlight poured into the room with the opening of the door.Then with the faint white light, she saw a group of very familiar men lying horizontally and vertically on the ground.

It was the robbers of the day.

Some of them were snoring loudly, some were drooling, and some were turning over in their dreams.

They're all still alive, they're all alive and well, they're just asleep.

Although he had already expected this to happen, Jin Ning breathed a sigh of relief seeing that these people were fine.But with that came great guilt.

She did not dare to swear that she had never doubted the Great Sage.

Even if there was even a trace of doubt, that suspicion was there before, and it turned into a kind of grudge, which lay between the two of them and slowly fermented during the night's journey.

But now, all the grudges turned into guilt, covering her watery eyes.

She turned around, lowered her head and sincerely admitted her mistake: "My lord, I'm sorry. I thought you came up with this idea after listening to Da Kui, but—"

The top of her head was suddenly rubbed gently by a big hand, and she stopped talking halfway through.

"It is indeed my old grandson who was impulsive and told you to watch something you shouldn't." Sun Wukong smiled bitterly at himself: "Kui Mulang came up with it, it was a bad idea."

Jin Ning raised her head, looked at his sad face, and knew what he meant without thinking.She hung her arms around his waist, and buried her head in his thick chest: "Great Sage, we won't try anymore, if Xiao Tang doesn't want to read it, let it be. Even if I really get off your head, I won't let you go!" I forgot. At that time, I will not accept other merits, and I will follow you to learn scriptures."

"I don't know why I want to take this sutra." Sun Wukong sighed, looked at those people on the ground and said dumbly: "If you see my grandson killing people like this, and you don't want to recite the magic spell, then—why should you take him as your teacher? ?”

A few understated words almost uprooted and completely overturned the life of the past few years.Jin Ning understood how he felt, so she could only comfort him: "Xiao Tang is probably the same as me. I am sure that you will not really kill people indiscriminately, that's why."

"Then why is he shaking with fright?" He stroked the back of her head with his hand, straightened up and said, "Let's go, go back."

He strode out of the Town God's Temple, and she followed behind him, closing the door behind him, "Great Sage, no matter whether you learn scriptures or not, I will follow you wherever you go."

He paused for a moment, then turned around and stretched out his hand to her: "Jiyun? Hurry up this time."

The two returned to the small village in silence, and they heard noisy quarrels coming from the house before they landed.

"Little bald head, give me back my son, give me back my son—" the old lady's voice came from inside, Jin Ning looked down and saw that several figures drawn by the candlelight on the window paper had joined together.

Sun Wukong broke in through the window, instantly separated the old woman from Xuanzang, and protected him in front of Xuanzang.

And the old woman fell back and landed in the arms of the robber who survived during the day.

"Ah?" The bandit trembled in both calves when he saw the Great Sage, but he still remained stubborn, adding fuel and jealousy: "It's him! This ugly-faced monk killed the elder brother. Goddamn, look after me These two monks, don't mistake the enemy."

With such provocation, the Great Sage couldn't hold back his anger, and said sharply: "Hmph, you gang of robbers tied up my master first, and then grabbed my luggage. Why didn't you say a word? My grandson beat me, it's wrong. You have a debt and a debtor, why are you deceiving my master?"

"My son is not a robber, my son is not a robber..." The old woman broke free from the man's arms tremblingly, saw it when she picked up the shoe sole from the table, and stepped forward a few steps to grab Xuan Zang's monk's robe, as if to pierce him: "Little monk, give me back my son, give me back my son!"

"You naughty woman!" The Great Sage grabbed her by the collar and dragged her away: "I just said that if you prick my grandson, then touch my master!" One stroke, I will beat your whole family to hell with one blow!"

"Stop!" Xuanzang shouted loudly, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Sun Wukong looked back at him with a fierce look on his face, and his two fangs bared out of his lower lip.

"Xiao Tang..." Jin Ning wanted to say something, but the words stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say anything except calling his name.

Xuanzang turned cold, shook his sleeves and said, "Sinister, don't follow me to learn scriptures, go back to your Huaguo Mountain."

"What?" Monkey King narrowed his eyes to confirm, as if he didn't believe his ears.

"The poor monk does not have you as an apprentice. The benefactor should go back to Huaguo Mountain." Xuanzang closed his eyes, his lips squirmed, and began to recite the scriptures on saving the souls of the dead.

Sun Wukong's eyes flickered for a while.But the next moment, he said loudly: "Okay, okay! You rescued me from the Five Elements Mountain, and you said you wanted me to take you to learn scriptures, and I did my best to help each other along the way. You tricked me into wearing this tight band, which made me have a splitting headache. I am also willing to follow you to accumulate virtue and do good deeds. Now it is up to you to recite and discipline your disciples, but you watch mortals bleed at your feet and remain indifferent. Such an unreasonable master, don’t mind! Why don’t you learn the scriptures? My old grandson I have intended this for a long time!"

"Brother!" Lao Zhu and Lao Sha called him in unison, and wanted to step forward to intercede, but they were all killed by his sharp eyes.

He walked to Jin Ning with a gloomy face, and said: "Since you said that you will go with my old grandson no matter where you are, you must not go back on your word now."

The author has something to say: well, I don’t really like the plots of these chapters, but I can’t think of any other way to write them

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And demining: the six ears in this article are the six ears, without all kinds of Wu Xianyun conspiracy theories