The Monkey King

The people of Leiyin County have all gathered outside Leiyin Temple. One by one, they are kneeling on the ground with their backs bent, in circles and circles, as if there is no end.

On the street where the buildings on both sides have been turned into ruins, Xuanzang walked slowly with his luggage on his back and his cassock rolled up in one hand, stepping gently over the rubble on the ground.

The look on his face was one of confusion as if he had just woken up.

Not far behind him, a group of demon generals, including Monkey and Canopy, stood and watched from a distance.

After a long time, the black bear spirit couldn't hold it anymore. He ran after him and shouted: "Master Xuanzang, Master Xuanzang. Do you want to think about it again? Even if you don't intend to conflict with Buddhism, at least give some advice. Time, let us repair all the destroyed buildings? After all, that is..."

Before he finished speaking, Xuanzang had already slowly shook his head. Still moving forward cautiously.

Hei Xiongjing swallowed the words that came to his lips and had to change his words: "Master Xuanzang, if you really leave like this, I'm afraid it would be inconsistent with our original intention of traveling westward. Our purpose on this journey is to save all sentient beings. Now Lei Yin The people of the county have not been saved, but you left. This..."

The black bear spirit still followed closely. When Xuanzang walked up the slope, he walked up the slope, and when Xuanzang jumped over the ditch, he jumped over the ditch, not leaving even an inch, and chattering endlessly. However, Xuanzang didn't even look back at the black bear spirit, he just kept his head on his way.

The black bear spirit was a little helpless, but he didn't give up. Finally reaching a slightly wider road, he quickly walked to the position side by side with Xuanzang and whispered: "The Great Sage is not wrong about this matter, but he didn't mean it. Moreover, we It is true that everything can be restored quickly. Master Xuanzang, maybe you can..."

"The poor monk didn't say he was wrong."

The cold words directly stuffed the black bear spirit's full words of defense back into his throat. For a moment, the black bear spirit seemed to be stunned. He hesitated and said: "Master Xuanzang, do you think...it's not the Great Sage's fault?"

"How could it be his fault?" Xuanzang, stroking the strap on his shoulder, walked step by step and sighed: "He just let everything break out early. If it is really wrong, it is the wrong one. Poor monk. It was the poor monk who chose to ask the Great Sage to escort him westward."

…

"Really gone?"

"He's really gone." The monk who came to report nodded solemnly.

Lingji suddenly laughed. He rolled his eyes and said: "Really, this has just begun, and he ran away. Even if we get to Lingshan like this, I'm afraid it won't be a good show."

The monk bowed and raised his head slightly, and asked cautiously: "Venerable, then... those people are still outside, and they want to ask the venerable to help them restore their damaged houses. How should we deal with this matter?"

"How to deal with it? How else to deal with it?" Lingji pursed his lips and said, "Let them deal with it by themselves. Who is free to take care of them?"

"Let them solve it themselves...Didn't His Holiness say that we should make them rely on me, Buddha?"

Hearing this, Lingji was stunned for a moment, and the expression on his face gradually became indifferent. Youyou sighed: "Everyone is gone, who can I rely on to look after you? Oops... I really have to praise you. This move is really a good move. I can't win, but I won't lose too badly."

Lowering his gaze slightly, Lingji simply said: "Take care of yourself and go back to Lingshan. As for the people outside the door... It's enough to find this world for them, what else do you want? Let them go back... No, There is no need to let them go back, just let them stay there and realize on their own. If they can, then they will. If they can't, that's God's will."

The monk kneeling in front of Lingji bowed deeply and replied softly: "Disciple, I obey."

…

"Master Xuanzang, don't say that. You must never say that."

Xuanzang stopped and turned around.

The black bear spirit who was chasing after him almost ran into him. He quickly stopped and looked at Xuanzang quietly.

Xuanzang's eyes bypassed the black bear spirit and landed on the monkey from a distance, staring at each other from afar.

After a long time, he sighed softly: "The poor monk has no other meaning. I really blame the poor monk. Because the poor monk has low strength, he must ask the Great Sage to escort him westward, so that... he is not even qualified to speak for you at the critical moment. None of it. It’s the poor monk’s fault, nothing wrong.”

He moved his gaze to the black bear spirit and said softly: "Don't worry. The poor monk is really fine. The fact can only be admitted. Venerable Lingji just showed a fact to the poor monk. Without absolute power, Pudu is just empty talk. . But... this is good. After the poor monk leaves, the people of Leiyin County will probably stop thinking about the 'Buddha'."

After saying that, Xuanzang turned around and left. He had already set foot on the long mountain road and continued to the west.

"This... this..." The black bear spirit was completely panicked. He hesitantly jumped into the air and soon landed in front of the monkey. He blinked and said, "Great Sage, please advise Master Xuanzang."

"What are you persuading? Is what he said wrong?" After a slight pause, Monkey continued: "Besides... I don't know how to persuade him. Just take it one step at a time."

The demon generals around him disappeared one by one and spread out, monitoring everything around Xuanzang.

Under the setting sun, on the long mountain road, Xuanzang was still walking alone with his luggage on his back.

However, the monkey just stood there and watched from a distance.

Canopy on the side asked softly: "Why, aren't you leaving? I've been gone for ten years. Whether it's successful or not...it's best to go on and see the results."

"You go first."

"Shall we go first?"

"Yes." The monkey bared his teeth and said, "You heard what the six-eared macaque said just now. I want to... go to Xianyue Sanxing Cave and ask for yourself what the old man meant."

While talking, Monkey was only thinking about his pure heart.

Qingxin asked the six-eared macaque to save agarwood... Why? If something happens to Chen Xiang, if he asks for help, shouldn't he ask for help from himself? how come……

Canopy looked at the monkey in astonishment.

After a long time, the monkey struck the golden cudgel hard, rose into the air, and flew towards the direction of the Xie Yue Sanxing Cave.

…

At this time, Chen Xiang, who had just returned to Xie Yue Sanxing Cave, had already finished washing up, put on new clothes and was jumping in front of Qing Xin, very happy. However, Qingxin didn't feel happy at all, and even felt a little lonely.

In the Qitian Palace of the Lion and Camel Kingdom, the six-eared macaque was holding on to the goat spirit.

Holding the pen, he said with bright eyes: "Is there anything else? What else does she like?"

"Great Sage, I really don't know. I am just a pawn in Huaguo Mountain. How do you know Miss Fengling's preferences? If she really likes anything, she likes Great Sage. This whole Huaguo Everyone knows it."

"Skip this, what about the others? For example, what do you like to eat, what kind of headwear do you like, etc.?"

"I really don't know about this. Otherwise, Great Sage, please ask other people. They may know."

"No, I'm going to ask you. I don't believe anyone else."

"Thank you... thank you Great Sage for your trust, but... I really don't know."

Hearing this, the six-eared macaque had no choice but to put down the pen in his hand boredly: "Okay, you don't look like you're lying to me. So, go check it out. I'll give you two days, and you must check it up and down. It’s all clear. Remember, you need to ask a few more people, and then put everything together and think carefully, but don’t miss anything.”

"No...No." Helpless, the goat spirit had no choice but to bow down and accept the errand. When he walked out of the hall, he felt that his feet were a little light.

Although this is a good result, but...he really hasn't adapted to such a big change.

Just as he was leaving, he turned back quietly and saw the six-eared macaque holding the paper and giggling. For some reason, he suddenly became worried again.

This situation seems to be more than just being "nice" to the other person. There is another great sage in this world. Who knows, these two people will have to fight again over this matter.

"Why……"

Sighing helplessly, he had no choice but to lower his head and hurried on.

In fact, the trap has already been set up there by Buddhism, and the entire three realms cannot break free. How can a little monster like him be able to speak? (To be continued ~^~)