The Monkey King

"Walk."

   "Where to go?"

   "Take you back to the master."

   "Huh?" Qing Xin was stunned.

  The six-eared macaque took Qing Xin and walked out without any explanation.

   jumped on the gossip, and the six-eared macaque turned back and stretched out a hand.

   Looking at that hand, Qing Xin felt a little nervous, hesitating whether to do the same or not.

"It's a hassle for you to stay here. If you hide in the Xieyue Sanxingdong and can't come out, even if you want to do something, you have to think about it." Seeing Qingxin's hesitant appearance, the six-eared macaque added: "If you don't If you agree, I'll tie you back."

   Hearing this, Qing Xin glared at the six-eared macaque and patted his hand away, but still wentssips obediently.

  The huge gossip slowly moved towards the direction of Xieyue Sanxingdong.

   Touching the gossip under his feet, Qingxin said with some uncertainty: "This gossip seems to be the one from Senior Brother Eight..."

   "It should be." The six-eared macaque threw a bag over.

   took the bag steadily, Qingxin hurriedly turned it over, and suddenly realized: "This is my magic bag, how can it be here with you!"

   "I found it in my study, probably left by King Jizo."

   "What about the others? What about my other magic weapons?"

   "Could it be that you still think I'll be greedy for something from you?" The six-eared macaque rolled his eyes and said leisurely, "There's only so much in the study. For the rest, you can ask Ksitigarbha King for it."

   It feels very bad to be despised by others, especially being despised by an annoying person. But the heart is helpless.

after all. Her cultivation base with the six-eared macaque is indeed not even a little bit worse.

   pouted, she could only start sulking.

   was speechless all the way.

   Not long after, Bagua arrived in front of Xieyue Sanxingdong.

   The Taoist disciple who was holding the door saw the two coming, so he hurriedly greeted them, and saluted respectfully: "Disciple, see Uncle Wukong. See Uncle Qingxin."

   "Uncle Wukong?" Qingxin shouted, "He is a six-eared macaque, not a tenth brother!"

   For a while, both of them looked at her.

  The Taoist looked a little embarrassed, but the six-eared macaque simply gave Qing Xin a face and said, "Isn't it true, it doesn't matter what you say, the master says it doesn't matter."

   "Master... Where did Master admit you?"

   "Didn't I just tell your master to admit it?"

   "When did you say that?"

   "Didn't you say it?" The six-eared macaque stretched out his hand and scratched his head, and said casually, "Then say it now. You should know?"

   said. No matter how Qingxin answered, he quickly followed the Taoist towards the view. Keeping a pure heart, standing there with a look of astonishment

   walked ten steps away, and before crossing the threshold, the six-eared macaque looked back at Qingxin and said, "Aren't you going yet?"

   "Let's go... What does it matter to you whether I go or not?"

   "After going out for such a long walk, shouldn't the first thing I do when I return to the temple is to greet the master first? Do you want to copy the rules?"

   Hearing this, Qing Xin's eyes were as big as copper bells, and his brows were slightly frowned.

   What's going on here? Over and over, have you become an outsider?

   The Taoist disciple who led the way also stretched out his hand and said, "Uncle Qingxin. You are a disciple who entered the room. When you return to the view, you should see the master first."

   This is so clear that I can’t laugh or cry. But it was helpless, so he could only keep his head down and follow from a distance.

   Not long after, the Taoist took the two to Subhuti's Hall of Concentration.

   The hall was empty, and the Taoist disciples just said that the master told them to wait here and left.

   All of a sudden, only the six-eared macaque and Qingxin were left in the hall, with big eyes staring at them.

   Or, to be more precise. Qing Xin stared at the six-eared macaque, while the six-eared macaque drank tea leisurely.

  This is the Xieyue Sanxing Cave, which is considered to be in his own territory. No matter how high the six-eared macaque is, Qingxin is not afraid that he will dare to do anything out of the ordinary. But... this situation is really weird. How do you feel that you are an outsider, and the other party has returned to your own home?

   was silent for a while. Qing Xin said, "Why... why are you looking for a master?"

"none of your business?"

   "You're looking for my master, of course it's none of my business!"

   "That's my master too."

   "You!" Qing Xin was so angry that she couldn't speak, so she continued to stare at the six-eared macaque coldly.

   After a while, the six-eared macaque drank half a cup of tea before slightly raising his eyelids to look at Qing Xin: "You have many identities."

"what?"

   "You are my junior sister, my junior nephew, or my never-before-seen wife. I understand all of these."

  Qingxin frowned and lowered his head, not wanting to accept his words, but in his heart he kept complaining about why Subhuti hadn't arrived yet.

Qingxin didn't want to talk to him, but the six-eared macaque said to himself: "Actually, I don't seem to be that hateful, do I? At least I didn't do anything terrible to you. Didn't you plan to give me your energy just now? How did you become an enemy of life and death in the blink of an eye?"

   "That's because you promised to help me get Chenxiang back. I'm doing it for Chenxiang's sake."

   "Really?" The six-eared macaque grinned: "Okay, whatever it is, for the sake of your willingness to share your energy, I'll help you save that little boy."

   "Really?" He raised his head hesitantly.

  The six-eared macaque stretched its neck and replied word by word, "Fake."

   "You!" Qing Xin was about to cry, she reached out and picked up the cup and was about to smash it.

   The six-eared macaque suddenly laughed.

"why are you laughing?"

   "It's alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore. You look better when you're angry than crying. If you keep teasing you and make you cry, it won't be good."

   Hearing the sound of "咻", the cup in Qing Xin's hand was really smashed out. "Clap!" shattered into powder beside the six-eared macaque.

  Qingxin didn't care whether he was hit or not, he just got up and walked out angrily.

   "Where are you going? The master hasn't come yet!"

   "Go away! I don't want to see you!"

   Looking at Qingxin's background, the six-eared macaque touched his chin and muttered to himself, "You said, why is this person so strange? He told me to get out, but he got out?"

  …

   On the platform, the chess game between Subhuti and Laojun continued.

The Taoist disciple on the side of    watched silently, obviously a little impatient, but he didn't dare to show it.

  Subhuti held the chess piece, stroked his long beard and thought silently.

   "Hello." Lao Jun raised his eyes and sighed: "Didn't you say I was waiting for you? Why didn't you go?"

   "No hurry, wait a moment."

"Wait a moment?"

   "Think about how to answer first."

   "You know what he's going to ask?"

   "It's nothing more than the problem that he needs to **** the essence to survive."

"Let you be a good master." The old gentleman laughed and sighed: "This is a good master, but it is not so easy to be. The problem of the six-eared macaque sucking the essence is that the King Ksitigarbha is resurrecting him. It was implanted from time to time. The incantation used to attach the incantation is Xuanzang's blood. Killing Xuanzang can only be unlocked. This should be regarded as the most vicious game."

"This game is no worse than the one set for you at the beginning. It's a dead end game. However, Fomen won't say it for the time being. It's like they wouldn't take the initiative to tell the monkey back then. With his personality, if he knew Fomen's intentions , even if he really wants to kill Xuanzang, he will turn Buddhism upside down. At that time, it will be broken. Maybe it will be a profit or a loss in the end. Of course, we can't say. First of all, it will make us suspicious. Most importantly ... will disrupt westbound travel."

"Besides, there is only one other way to get out of this predicament. That is to reshape the golden body. But once it is reshaped, and he returns to the void, no one can save him. In fact, it is also Dead end."

  Subhuti raised his head slightly and glanced at Laojun: "Actually...there is another way. That is, it is more difficult."

   Laojun was stunned for a moment, and hesitantly asked, "What can I do?"

   This time, it was such a suitable opportunity to show off, but Subhuti did not laugh and say nothing as usual. Instead, he put on a dignified look.

  …

   After half an hour, Subhuti was long in coming.

   Seeing Subhuti coming, the six-eared macaque straightened its back and kowtowed heavily: "Master, this disciple has come to trouble you again."

   With that solemn look on his face, Subhuti couldn't help but be stunned.

   If it wasn't for the spirit of the outer world that possessed the original stone monkey, his disciples might be like this.

   "Get up." With a wave of his hand, Subhuti quickly walked to the futon in the middle and sat down, and said softly, "Did you send your junior sister back?"

"Hehe." The six-eared macaque scratched its head, and said a little embarrassedly: "She's on my side, so she's a burden. If you can't do it, Buddhism will have to take action on her. So, I'll send it back. look after."

   "It's okay to come back, just stay in the view." Subhuti shook his whisk and sighed softly, "It's just that I'm afraid she won't be able to stay."

   "If you can't stand it, just tie it up. Is this difficult for the master?"

   Hearing this, Subhuti couldn't help but glanced meaningfully at the six-eared macaque.

   Seeing this, the six-eared macaque was immediately stunned.

   "What? Master thinks the disciple is wrong."

   "Yes, yes, but it's not the style of doing things for the teacher." Subhuti smiled lightly and said: "For the teacher, I never force anyone to do anything. Let alone tie it up."

   "Master, you have the demeanor of a great immortal." The six-eared macaque said with a smile: "This disciple is a villain and can only think of the worldly way. However, this worldly way is sometimes useful."

   "Okay, that's it." Subhuti slightly squinted at the six-eared macaque and said softly, "Let's talk about another matter."

"another thing?"

  Subhuti shook his sleeves and said, "A matter of essence. Isn't that what you came to ask about?"

"Master is like a god!" The six-eared macaque replied with a smile: "Then Buddhism has set up a game in the body of the disciple, forcing the disciple to **** the essence, which is the target of the public. The disciple wants to ask the master for advice on what the disciple should do. Can you get rid of this situation in Buddhism?" (To be continued~^~)