The Monkey King

In the Tushita Palace, Qingxin and Taishang Laojun stared at each other, while Que'er turned her face aside and silently made tea, pretending not to notice.

After a long time, Qing Xin's brows slowly rose, while Lao Jun's brows were furrowed.

"I was looking for you, but you weren't there. He was looking for you, and you came out?"

After asking this question, Laojun immediately coughed twice, stroking his long beard and smiled awkwardly: "Isn't it a bit busy for me as a teacher?"

Qingxin tilted her head, raised her eyebrows and said, "What are you busy with? I want to come and listen."

"Just a little thing."

"Well, what next?"

"Something that has nothing to do with you."

"You can talk about irrelevant things, but you can't tell them unless you feel guilty." Qingxin slowly folded her hands, her eyes slowly narrowed to a slit, staring at Lao Jun, as if she was breaking the casserole and asking the end.

After holding it in for a long time, Lao Jun had no choice but to sigh in a low voice: "Master, don't you want you to conflict with your senior brother?"

"Why?" Qingxin remained reluctant and expressionless.

"That monkey..." Laojun couldn't speak anymore. He pursed his lips and frowned and said, "Hey, it's not like you don't know that he's not easy to mess with. What do we care about him? This Tushita Palace, how many It is pure and elegant. The Three-Star Cave with the Slanting Moon by Mr. Bodhi is also elegant. The monkeys can do whatever they like. It is pure if we don’t see it, so why bother getting dirty?”

As he said that, Lao Jun spread his hands and looked at Qing Xin intently.

The two masters and apprentices stared at each other again, and the whole hall fell silent.

Que'er on the side was quietly making tea. He gently pushed the two cups of tea in front of the two of them, bowed slightly to Lao Jun, then stood up and left.

However, the stares between the two men were not over yet.

Qingxin's eyes became more and more confused, while Laojun's eyes became more and more flickering.

A good while. Just when Laojun couldn't hold it any longer and was about to tell the truth, Qingxin suddenly snorted, flattened his mouth, and said unhappily: "Master, who is that wind chime?"

"Uh? Why do you ask?"

"I've never heard of it before, so I'm just asking. I just heard you talk about it, and it seems like the monkey cares about it."

Lao Jun secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He said softly: "Wind Chime is the fourth disciple of Mr. Bodhi."

"Eldest Brother's fourth apprentice? Is that my nephew?"

Laojun nodded slightly.

"Then does she have any special relationship with that monkey?"

Lao Jun spread his hands and said, "Let's call them lovers."

"Forget it? Can lovers still count? Yes, then. If not, then no."

After stroking his long beard and thinking for a moment, Laojun replied casually: "That's it."

"He's a lover, so what's the relationship between the Three Holy Mothers hiding under Mount Hua and him?"

Lao Jun frowned and thought for a while, then replied: "I have bowed to heaven and earth, so I should be considered his wife."

After saying this, Qingxin said "oh". He murmured to himself: "After working on it for a long time, it's still just a monkey."

Lao Jun almost choked on the tea he just drank.

"What's wrong? What I said is wrong?" Glancing at Lao Jun, Qingxin said with some displeasure: "People who practice Taoism pay attention to a pure heart and few desires. Even if you are practicing Taoism, it is the same. Although casual cultivation is not as good as Heavenly Court Zhengshen is bound by heaven and earth, and many of them have families, but they still have wives and still hook up with lovers... who are still their nephews... This person is really not very good. Master, doesn't he agree? "

Lao Jun laughed twice and nodded silently: "Agree, agree."

The conversation changed. Qingxin added: "I just heard that he went to heaven to kill him just for this wind chime. If you say it from this perspective, he is sincere."

As she spoke, she glanced at Lao Jun quietly.

Lao Jun lowered his head and kept sipping the tea cup. Nor spoke. He seemed to be deliberately silent.

"Master..." Qingxin lengthened her voice, pretending to be nonchalant and said: "At the beginning, I heard that you seemed to be the one who made Feng Chime's soul fly away. What's going on?"

Lao Jun choked on the tea he had just taken into his mouth, and it was all over the floor.

Qingxin was sitting on her knees beside him, watching and making no move.

Looking at the tea stains all over the floor, Lao Jun looked down at his clothes again and sighed softly: "Oh, I was so careless, these clothes are all stained."

With that said, he stood up and walked quickly out of the hall.

This movement seemed casual, but it was extremely fast. Before Qingxin could react, she had already crossed the threshold of the hall.

When Qing Xin calmed down and chased after him, when he turned a corner, Lao Jun could no longer even see his shadow. The whole yard was empty.

He glanced at it casually, Qingxin snorted heavily, flattened his lips and hummed displeasedly: "Borrowing tea to escape, isn't this too low-level? This old man must have something he doesn't want to tell me. It's okay. , if you don’t tell me, I’ll check it myself. If it doesn’t work, just ask the monkey!”

With that said, he turned around and left.

On the eaves of the attic, Lao Jun slowly stretched out his head to look at Qing Xin's retreating back: "Why is this girl so curious?"

As he spoke, he glanced to the side and said, "Why are you here too?"

At this time, beside him, Subhuti was looking at him with a half-smile but not a smile: "Hey, look at you like this. You will find out sooner or later anyway. I really don't know you are so afraid. What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid because I'm thin-skinned. I'm not as thick as a city wall like you." As he said this, Laojun glanced at Subhuti resentfully and said, "Since we will know sooner or later, why don't we just talk to her directly without you?" What do you mean? Isn’t it fun to make so many twists and turns?”

Subhuti sighed, shook his head and said, "I can't say it, I can't say it. It's better to wait for her to figure it out on her own. When the time comes, she will come to question us."

…

At this time, the capital city of Baoxiang Kingdom had already become a mess. Except for the side where the canopy was located, the other city gates were all crowded with fleeing people and troops whose morale had completely collapsed.

Hiding on the tower, the king of Baoxiang Kingdom was so frightened that his feet were weak. With the support of several generals, he could barely stand still. He grabbed the hand of the prime minister and asked repeatedly: "What should we do? What should we do? What should we do now?" manage?"

The prime minister had already panicked.

Not only the prime minister, but also the people accompanying the king on the tower range from ministers and generals to soldiers and minor officials. Who can see a hundred-foot giant standing right in front of him and not panic?

They didn't know where this giant came from, but they all knew that this giant was related to the Prince Consort.

They all knew that the prince-in-law knew magic, and some of them had even witnessed it with their own eyes. But after all, it was just a small spell, nothing more than retrieving objects from the air, flying into the sky and escaping from the earth. Even if he takes the head of a general among thousands of armies, his strength is not much beyond that of ordinary people.

Previously. They think that as long as the army presses the border. Even if the prince-in-law has three heads and six arms, he can't resist. What's more, since it is a monster, if you can invite a high-level monk or a Taoist who has achieved Zhengtong, you might be able to capture the monster in one fell swoop. After all, there are many folk legends such as the method of destroying demons with the blood of cows and dogs.

But now it seems that this is not the case at all...

If they were to face a hundred-foot giant all at once, who among them would not feel weak? If it weren't for the king dragging him. The prime minister might have taken the lead and ran away.

A few soldiers sneaked out towards the gate while others were not paying attention, but as soon as they ran out of the tower, they immediately ran back crying.

"What are you doing?" a general yelled.

The soldier pointed in the direction of the canopy and said tremblingly: "He...he is looking here."

The general walked out of the door doubtfully, looked up, and ran back in fright. When he crossed the threshold, he was thrown to the ground.

"What's going on?" another general asked sharply.

"He...he is really looking at the tower!"

As soon as this was said, everyone present felt a chill.

After a while, the Prime Minister bowed and asked carefully: "Your Majesty, what should we do now... now?"

He stood there blankly for a long time. The king pursed his lips and whispered: "Go...bring the princess and those monsters."

"No..." A general nodded slightly and slowly exited the door with a few followers.

At this time, the monkey had already glided over the capital city that was reflected red by the firelight, with a scowl on his face, without even looking at the canopy.

He took out another piece of the jade slip he gave to Xuanzang from his waist and held it in his hand. He quickly locked onto Xuanzang's location. In the blink of an eye, it had landed heavily on the hillside where Xuanzang was.

For a moment, sand and gravel flew across the ground, and the ground seemed to tremble slightly. The dust raised spread rapidly along the surface like ripples, and in the blink of an eye, it had passed over a hillside.

At the center of the impact, the monkey slowly stood up and glared at Kuimu Lang, who was holding Xuanzang hostage.

"Who are you?" This was the first thing the monkey asked Kuimulang.

At this moment, Kui Mulang was so startled by the strong spiritual energy fluctuations on the monkey that he could not open his mouth from ear to ear.

The path of the practitioner emphasizes strength, while the path of the enlightenment emphasizes precision. The spiritual strength of the path of the practitioner and the spiritual strength of the path of the enlightenment are incomparable.

For so many years, he has been a monster in the lower world and a general in the sky. He has seen countless monsters. Even in Yang Jian, who is known as the God of War in the three realms, he has never felt such a strong spiritual power fluctuation.

Shocked, his hand on Xuanzang's throat tightened unconsciously.

The monkey just took half a step and paused as his feet flew into the air.

The two of them were in a stalemate.

At this time, Kui Mulang was completely panicked.

He really didn't expect that kidnapping a monk would lead to such an unknown person. Is this guy also the monk's bodyguard? So who is this monk?

He had previously noticed that there was a dragon and two monsters above the Taiyi Golden Immortal protecting the monk. He had already vaguely felt that something was wrong. Now that such a person appeared again, it was far beyond his knowledge.

After a long while, he swallowed dryly, widened his eyes, and asked anxiously: "Who...are you?" (To be continued ~^~)

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