Fast Transmigration: Embarrassed

Chapter 107 Disciple, You Are Naughty Again (11)

Hearing Chu Ci's words, Wukong's reaction was unexpectedly calm, he just stared closely at Chu Ci's eyes, trying to see Chu Ci's attitude towards him from inside.However, there was nothing in Chu Ci's eyes, let alone a trace of disgust or disgust.

Wukong breathed a sigh of relief and sat firmly at the table, quietly waiting for Chu Ci's next words.

Chu Ci was also very satisfied with Wukong's reaction. It seemed that the child had already guessed this possibility, but he didn't care. He was more concerned about his opinion of him.

Chu Ci walked to the table and looked down at the "devil" he had picked up: "Wukong, my master promises you that as long as you don't do anything harmful to nature, master will not hate you and will not stay away from you. "

Wukong stood up and said solemnly: "My disciple is willing to make an oath. In this life, he will never do anything harmful to nature or let the master down. If he violates his oath, he will be struck by five thunderbolts from the sky and he will never be able to stand up again!"

"I believe in you as a teacher." Chu Ci felt relieved, and continued, "Although I believe in you as a teacher, after all, Moxiu is not accepted by the world. Why you were sealed under that mountain in the first place, even the teacher didn't know , I searched through many records about the demons, but I didn’t find any similar information. Therefore, you should treat the previous life as the previous life, and the moment you and I met is the beginning of your current life.”

"Disciples all listen to Master." Wukong looked at Chuci relyingly.

Chu Ci smiled knowingly, and rubbed his hair: "You are so good. Listen, I will tell you the truth next time as a teacher.

That day, my teacher happened to pass by that mountain, and saw a demonic energy overflowing from the mountain, so I went to check it, and saw the mountain cracked, and you are now in the crack of the mountain, carrying a heavy demonic energy on your body.

Although Taoism and demons are not compatible, but the first time I saw you, I felt that we were destined.Later, I brought you back to the sect to teach you to be an upright person, so that the world will have one less devil who kills innocent people indiscriminately, and one more good person who upholds justice.

At that time, I had no choice but to take you away due to some reasons, the most important reason being that the devilish energy on your body was too heavy, and I needed to use spells to continuously purify you so as not to be noticed by others, but this is not a long-term solution. It can't be hidden from the eyes of the big monk.

Therefore, I looked through the classics, trying to find a way to cover up your devilish energy for a long time, and then 'fake' a spiritual root for you, so that you can stay in Luofeng Mountain as my big disciple.

At present, there are almost all kinds of materials in the recipe, but only dragon grass, this grass is very rare, many people don't know its existence, and no one knows where to find it.Now I have no choice but to take you around to see if I can find it by mistake.However, it doesn't matter if you can't find it all the time.Because it won't take many years before I can find another solution. "

"What method?" Wukong asked curiously.

Chu Ci smiled mysteriously: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed."

Ling Ling continued in Chu Ci's mind: "You plan to, depending on how much little Wukong trusts you now. It won't take decades, maybe even just a few years, to repair the soul of the great god and complete the task. Did you leave with the fragments of the great god’s soul?”

"Bingo! Anyone who knows me is Lingo!" Chu Ci replied easily.

"Although I can't bear to hit Master, I must say that you seem to have forgotten one thing." Lingling told her very happily, "Your big disciple, our innocent, cute and beautiful little Wukong, is currently treating you The trust level is less than 20%~"

"what?!!!"

Chu Ci let out an angry roar, which made Little Wukong tremble with fright: "Master, what's wrong with you? What did this disciple do wrong again, did it make you unhappy?"

Looking at little Wukong's aggrieved and frightened eyes, Chu Ci admired him from the bottom of his heart: This damn guy is the best actor!The perfect acting skills of a god completely overwhelmed his own acting skills and IQ.

"Hehehe, it's okay, Wukong, don't be afraid."

Chu Ci forced a smile and said in a cold tone: "Master just thought of a hypocritical, cunning, despicable and shameless person. Oops, when I think of being played around by him, I want to twist him off. The neck, chop it, chop it, and serve it as a meal."

Seeing Chu Ci's weird smile, Wukong felt a chill creeping from his neck.He couldn't help touching his neck, and asked timidly: "Master, who are you talking about, do you want my apprentice to catch him back for you and let you deal with it?"

"no, I'm fine."

Chu Ci waved his hand, then gently touched the head of his obedient disciple, and said gently: "Leave this little man to the master to catch, and peel off his almost perfect mask bit by bit. A very interesting thing.”

Wukong's expression seemed to understand, but he still looked at Chu Ci with admiration: "Master is so powerful, he will definitely be able to do it quickly!"

Chu Ci narrowed his eyes and looked at the little apprentice, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Well, what I said is right, it will be very fast!"

Wukong felt that his neck was getting cold again.

Chu Ci didn't want to compete with this ghostly guy anymore, rubbed his forehead wearily, and said, "I'm tired of being a teacher, you can go to the bedroom next to you to rest, you still have things to do tomorrow."

Wukong glanced at Chu Ci worriedly, then retreated obediently, and closed the door gently.

After returning to his room, Xiao Wukong didn't take off his outer clothes, just sat on the bed like that, and yawned lazily.

His eyes turned from the door to the wall separating Chu Ci, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

…………

Early the next morning, Chu Ci was thinking about what happened yesterday when he heard slight footsteps at the door.But this person seemed to be afraid of disturbing Chu Ci's rest, so he only lingered at the door lightly, but did not knock on the door to disturb Chu Ci.

Chu Ci raised one corner of his lips, smiled sarcastically, then regained his peaceful expression, and asked in a clear voice, "Wukong, are you outside?"

"Master, it's me." Wukong replied childishly outside, "Can the disciple come in?"

"come in!"

"Yes!"

Wukong pushed open the door, first showed a bright smile to Chu Ci, and said crisply: "Master, did you rest well last night?"

Chu Ci nodded: "Very good, how about you?"

Little Wukong shook his head aggrievedly, and looked at Chu Ci with fear on his face: "Tu'er didn't rest well, last night I had a nightmare, dreaming that I had a strange disease and was strangled by someone around the neck , woke up in the middle of the night with fright.”

(End of this chapter)