Fast Transmigration: Embarrassed

Chapter 106 Disciple, You Are Naughty Again (10)

After a lot of tossing, the two of Chu Ci were able to escape, and together with Li Da, they were welcomed into the home by the clan elders.Several people took their seats, and the clan elder explained: "Oh, these villagers have been in fear for too many years. Knowing that their family members are saved, they are really too excited. They disturbed the two of you. Please forgive me."

"nothing."

Chu Ci waved his hand, then stretched out his hand to grab Wukong who was sitting next to him, and looked at the clan elder calmly.The old man seemed to be in good spirits, but like the villagers outside, he was surrounded by black air and had little popularity.

Li Daxian told the elders in detail how he discovered Chu Ci and the two of them outside the village, how he shot arrows to stop them, which angered the immortal chief, and how he was knocked down from the tree by thunder.

"The patriarch, the head of the fairy said, our village is shrouded in black mist, and it seems that this is the root cause of the strange diseases that the villagers suffer from. As long as the fairies lift the curse, the black mist will definitely clear up, and our village will be saved Already." Da Li happily interpreted Chu Ci's words.

The clan elder was very emotional when he heard this: "It's great, God has the virtue of being good at life, and the hundreds of people in Lijia Village are finally saved!"

"Elder of the clan, I have to make something clear to you first." Chu Ci made a gesture to signal the elder not to get excited and to listen to her first, "We are not gods sent by heaven to rescue you."

"Impossible!" The clan elder and Li Da said in unison.

"What I said is true," Chu Ci looked at the two calmly, "We are just monks who happened to pass by here. We saw that your village was trapped by a magic circle and wanted to help."

The patriarch let out a long sigh of relief: "Fairies really know how to joke, monks are gods! Hahahaha..."

"..." How could Chu Ci explain this to them?
Sitting there, Li Da nodded fiercely: "That's right, it's a fairy!"

Chu Ci looked at Wukong helplessly, forget it, to mortals like them, monks are not like gods.

"You think it is. However, our cultivation is limited. It's hard to say whether we can crack this formation. We can only do our best." Chuci looked at the clan elder and said seriously.

The clan elder was very confident in Chu Ci, whom we had only met once. "Just do your best. The two immortals are profound in their Taoism, and they will definitely be able to help us eliminate disasters and break the curse!"

Chu Ci sighed secretly, forget it, let's take it as an experience of "Learning Buddhist scriptures from the West".

Seeing that the sky had turned dark, under the arrangement of the clan elders, Chuci dragged Wukong into a small courtyard specially vacated by the villagers. The courtyard had been cleaned up very clean and tidy.

After thanking the enthusiastic villagers, Chu Ci dragged Wukong into the largest bedroom, lit candles, and planned to have a heart-to-heart talk with him.

Wukong is very smart: "Master, you want to tell me, you found something strange before, right? It has something to do with the black mist?"

Chu Ci nodded: "Yes. Master asked you, can you see the black mist?"

Wukong looked at Chu Ci's expression with some hesitation, and replied in a low voice: "Yes."

Chu Ci asked again: "Is it always possible? Including when it is on the flying sword."

Wukong nodded, then was keenly aware of something, and asked: "Doesn't Master sometimes see?"

"Well," Chu Ci touched his head, "Master can only see the black mist when he holds your hand."

Wukong was a little surprised. He raised his hand and looked at it for a moment, then asked, "Which hand?"

Chu Ci couldn't help but laugh: "Any hand can do it."

Wukong's expression was tangled for a while, before he looked up into Chu Ci's eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Is Master doubting me?"

Chu Ci shook his head: "No, don't think wrong. Wukong, let me ask you, do you still remember where we first met?"

Wukong nodded: "Yeah."

"What about that time, do you remember?"

"I remember, when I woke up, I found myself standing in a huge mountain crevice, but I couldn't remember anything. The master came over and said 'hello' to me."

"Wukong remembers it really clearly." Chu Ci first praised Wukong, and then asked, "Aren't you curious about your origin and identity?"

Wukong bowed his head and was silent for a moment before replying: "I have a guess, I don't know if it is right."

"Let's listen to it." Chuci knew that Wukong was very smart, so he must have considered this issue. She was very curious about what he thought.

Wukong plucked up the courage to raise his head, his forming phoenix eyes were full of apprehension: "I am definitely not an ordinary child, even an existence that cannot be tolerated in the world."

Chu Ci was surprised at his sharpness, and stroked his little face: "Why do you think so?"

Wukong put his little hand on Chu Ci's hand, rubbed his face with attachment, and said slowly: "Let's not talk about the situation when I was discovered by Master. After I was brought back to Luofeng Mountain by Master, Master originally said that I will be the next day. The person who was about to take me to see Grandpa Shi suddenly took me away quietly after going out for a while. You have never rested in a place full of aura and many monks, as if you were deliberately avoiding the attention of others. I Thinking, it must be because of something happened, and probably because of me.

Later, my master taught me some spells and formations, but he has been reluctant to mention what my spiritual root is, and he has not allowed me to practice the mental method of the Red Maple School.It's probably because I don't have a spiritual root, so I can't use the method of Taoism to cultivate.Moreover, Master will cast a spell on me every few days. You said it was for improving my cultivation, but I don't think it's like it.

Master, what exactly is Dilongcao?Master is looking for this grass, is he looking for it for his disciples? "

These words are well-founded, and the analysis is very accurate, it is not like a four or five-year-old child can say it.

Ling Ling suddenly interrupted: "Master, why do you think that Wukong must be four or five years old now? Don't forget that his nature in this plane is a demon, which is different from humans."

Chu Ci thought about it, and she was right, she judged people by appearance too much, which is not good.

"Master, did my disciple say something that offended you?" Seeing that Chu Ci was silent, Xiao Wukong asked anxiously.

"No, Master suddenly remembered something just now, and his mind was a little distracted."

Chu Ci withdrew his hand, stood up and looked at the bright moonlight outside the screen window, thought for a while, and finally decided to tell Wukong the truth.As Ling Ling said, the devil is not a human being, and Wukong is not an ordinary child.She should have told him the truth earlier, and let him make his own decision, so as not to be used by others to alienate their relationship in the future.

Thinking of this, Chu Ci turned to face the uneasy little Wukong, and said calmly: "Wukong, you are indeed different from ordinary people, you are a demon."

(End of this chapter)