The Monkey King

Early the next morning, Subhuti made a list and announced that Dantongzi would be in charge of the affairs within the temple from that day on. It's just that this Dantongzi was just a lazy man, and he didn't like to take care of things. The various lectures and discussions that were supposed to be done every day were almost not held, and even the morning readings that were supposed to be necessary every day were abandoned.

Apart from the fact that Taoist disciples have a master to cry out to when something goes wrong and it acts as a deterrent, speaking of it, it doesn't make any difference whether he is there or not.

As for what happened that night, it seemed as if it had happened. I just heard that the two Nashen realm disciples brought back by Dan Tongzi had their faces swollen like pig heads the next day. It seemed that Dan Tongzi was very dissatisfied with their performance that night. satisfy.

Other than that, Dan Tongzi didn't do anything else.

Everything seemed to pass silently.

As for the Taoist disciples, now that they see the wind chime from a distance, even if she is alone, they will avoid it like a plague god and whisper to each other.

However, for this little girl, now she only has this monkey in her heart. No matter what other people say or do, she doesn't care.

She just wanted to stay by the monkey's side.

For the next month, Monkey lay in his room recovering from his injuries and could no longer continue practicing. However, as Yang Chan said, the passage in his body that had originally burst out of the gap was closed again.

Therefore, the monkey had to stare blankly at the roof every day as if it had lost its soul, looking at the orange feathers, and its body became thinner day by day.

The hollowness in her eyes made Feng Ling sad, but she could do nothing. The only thing she could do was to take care of the monkey meticulously day and night, hoping that the monkey would get well soon.

But what happens after the monkey gets better?

Feng Chime was very worried, worried that he would take another risk, and she was powerless to stop it. For all this, she seems to be just a simple passerby, unable to do anything.

Subhuti still didn't ask, so she had no choice but to pick up a pen and write a letter to her master Qingfengzi.

As a result, people arrived on the third day, not her master Qing Fengzi, but Feng Ling's senior brother Yue Chao.

After politely asking about the monkey, Yue Chao pulled the wind chime out of the door. For the first time, Feng Ling, who had always been obedient since childhood, had a dispute with his senior brother Yue Chao who loved him the most. He didn't know what Feng Ling said. What happened? Yue Chao was so angry that she walked away.

When the monkey opened the door and came in, he saw the wind chime and his face turned red.

Both of them smiled heartily and did not mention the matter again.

On that day, Monkey only vaguely remembered that they mentioned Kuoling Dan and Uncle Lingyun.

The days pass by again, comfortable and simple. If possible, Feng Ling wishes it could always be like this, but this hope is destined to be a luxury.

As Monkey's body recovered day by day, his face gradually regained its former perseverance, and the questions in his heart seemed to finally have answers, and he began to delve into books eagerly.

But the thoughts in her heart were never mentioned to Feng Chime, which made her worries deepen day by day.

One night a month later, Feng Chime changed the monkey's dressing as usual and took the bandage to the well for cleaning.

After cleaning, you have to soak it in the potion you made, and then dry it before using it again.

In this month, Feng Ling's practice has been almost abandoned. He is busy collecting and making medicine every day, but his medical knowledge has improved a lot. This is due to the tireless reading of various medical classics every day - and that one is for cultivating immortals. What I disdain to learn is only something that is needed before reaching the divine realm. Once I start practicing alchemy, I will not have any use for these mortal medical principles.

Unfortunately, alchemy is still too far away for Feng Ling, and now the only medicine she can master is mortal medicine.

Just as she was squatting by the well and cleaning the bandages carefully, Yang Chan, who already had his own cabin and no longer had to share a room with the wind chime, came over from a distance.

Little girl, to be honest, I'm very curious about who he is to you. Do you need to treat him like this? Yang Chan leaned against the well and said with a smile.

Feng Chime raised his head to look at her, blinked twice, then lowered his head and continued the work at hand, as if Yang Chan didn't exist at all.

Hey, I'm talking to you. Do you know who you're helping?

The wind chime still didn't speak.

Isn't this the first time you fall in love with him? Yang Chan asked jokingly.

As soon as he said this, Feng Chime's hand, which was pouring out the bandage, trembled slightly. Under the moonlight, Yang Chan could clearly see Feng Ling's face turning red to the bottom of her ears, but she still didn't speak.

Seeing this scene, a smile suddenly appeared on Yang Chan's face.

What do you think is good about him? He is a monkey. He is not very good, not handsome, and has a bad temper. Yang Chan stretched out his hand and gestured on his face: His face is covered with hair, and he doesn't even look like a human being. None. Anyone in this world is better than him, and I don’t know what you, little girl, are up to.

After wringing out the bandage, Feng Ling picked up the bucket and ran away, straight into the monkey's room.

Yang Chan followed all the way to the monkey's door, leaned against the door and looked inside.

If you're not ready, would you like me to come in and sit down? Yang Chan smoothed the ends of her hair with her hands and smiled at the monkey.

That form would make ordinary men excited, but she obviously found the wrong place to release her charm.

She was wearing a thin Taoist uniform and it was still inconvenient to move around. At this moment, Monkey, who was leaning on the table with a candle and a bamboo slip, raised his eyes and glanced at her, then looked down attentively.

As for Feng Ling, he was stroking the bandage and facing Yang Chan, with no intention of turning around.

This scene made Yang Chan extremely uncomfortable.

She was originally going to try fishing with Jiang Taigong, but the fish didn't take the bait. Now she lowered her body and came to the door in person, but she was still ignored... She had never been treated like this before, the sister of Erlang God Yang Jian, even by those heavenly soldiers and generals. I don’t dare to treat her like this!

My mood suddenly deteriorated.

I am your savior after all, right? Yang Chan put away the smile on her face and said suppressing the unhappiness in her heart.

The monkey gently put down the bamboo slip in his hand, raised his head and asked, Is something wrong?

Yang Chan took a deep breath and said, I have something to talk to you about.

explain.

Feng Ling, please go out first. Yang Chan turned her eyes to Feng Ling and said.

The wind chime looked at the monkey, and after getting the monkey's approval, he silently packed up the bandages and took them out.

When the wind chime left the door, Yang Chan immediately turned around and closed the wooden door, then ran back and sat directly on the other side of the monkey's couch.

During the whole process, the monkey didn't move an inch. He just sat on the couch and leaned against the low table, looking at Yang Chan quietly and indifferently.

Just like a bystander.

At this time, even a fool knew what Yang Chan was here for, but the monkey's expression looked like a complete passerby, which made it difficult for people to guess what he was thinking.

This made Yang Chan curse in her heart.

For a moment, the words he had prepared before started to come out of nowhere.

Finally, it was the monkey who spoke first.

Tell me, what's the matter?

Have you considered the conditions I told you last time?

The monkey lowered his head and continued to look at the bamboo slips in his hands, tugged at the Taoist uniform on his body, and asked as if it was nothing to do with him: Oh? What are you referring to?

It's just to help you break through the cultivation level! Yang Chan was ready to lift the table. Although he kept warning himself in his heart, it was impossible for this kind of trading monkey not to be tempted. He was obviously pretending. But I don’t know why I’m still so angry.

Seeing that the monkey was still unmoved, Yang Chan began to increase the stakes: As long as you agree to my conditions, I will not only allow you to successfully break through to the Nascent Realm, but also cover several unknown obstacles in the future. I will help you get through it one by one. Moreover, I also have the formula for the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques!

The Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques are the seventy-two transformations!

That's what you said. Monkey raised his head as if he suddenly understood: The conditions are very good, but the asking price is too high, I think it's better to forget it.

The asking price is too high? Yang Chan gritted his teeth: I haven't even put forward specific conditions yet!

It's just that you didn't raise it, that's the real asking price. What if you want me to commit suicide?

Yang Chan was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter: How is this possible? How could you die like this after working so hard to improve your cultivation? I can assure you that I will never let you commit suicide.

Really? The monkey turned over the scroll in his hand as if at random, and said slowly: Such as challenging the heavens, suicidal behavior is also included?

Suddenly, Yang Chan's movements froze, and the smile on his face slowly disappeared.

Slowly raising his eyelids, Monkey asked one word at a time: Are you taking me for a fool?

The entire wooden house fell silent, and the atmosphere suddenly reached freezing point.

Yang Chan's eyes narrowed to a slit, and she had to look at the monkey in front of her carefully again.

Previously, in her mind, the monkey was just a little monster. Even if he is accepted as a disciple by Subhuti, no matter how talented he is, he is still just a little demon who doesn't understand anything.

As for Monkey, she not only wants to take advantage of him, but what she wants is Monkey's amazing cultivation talent.

But now it seems that she was obviously too focused on the monkey's talent and underestimated the monkey's mind.

It's not that as long as she offers generous terms, monkeys will circle around her.

It seems that you have not only thought about it, but also thought about it very clearly.

A smile slowly appeared on the monkey's face: It has been clear from the beginning. You should be glad that I told you these things today. Have you stayed with Yang Jian for too long, and you are still so naive after being a thousand years old? I can promise Your request, and then wait until you get what I want before going back on your word. I am just a monkey, I keep my promises, but I am not stupid! Besides, I am just a monster, right?

You! Yang Chan suddenly blushed and opened her mouth slightly, but she was speechless.

At this moment, the positions of the two seemed to have been reversed.

Looking at the slightly angry Yang Chan, the smile on the monkey's face became even brighter: Okay, now let's make a reasonable condition and we can have a good talk.