[Journey to the West] Empty Enlightenment Bodhi

"Believe it or not, I will cry for you." Xiao Bo leaned forward and threatened Wukong, "The kind of crying for you in the street, let the neighbors point at your nose and scold you, saying that you bully children."

Humph.

Wukong: ...

Wukong made a smirk: "I don't bully children, look, if you want to eat steamed stuffed buns, I bought them for you. If you want to drink Dou Brain Flowers, I bought them for you too, and I added a lot of chili .Do what you like, I think, whether it is an apprentice or a brother, I have done my duty conscientiously, and I am impeccable at all."

Bodhi snorted, jumped off the stool, and lay down on the ground, ignoring the dust all over the sky, twisted her small body and started to slap in the street: "I don't care, I don't care, I won't get up if you don't buy me meat buns."

Wukong: ...

There are more and more people watching, and little Bodhi is still continuing his performance: "I don't care, I don't care," the child's brand new little robe rolled the dust on the floor, and continued to roll, "You don't buy me meat Baozi, you just don't love me."

Wukong: ...

Wukong watched this scene of deja vu, and at this moment, he realized something deeply.

There is a word in this world, it is called present report.

"Buy, buy, buy." Wukong compromisingly pulled the child up from the ground, "Is one basket enough?"

"That's enough," Little Bodhi happily bared his teeth, "Brother is the best to Xiaobao, and Xiaobao loves brother."

"Well, you're too sweet."

"That's right," Bodhi nodded, and suggested solemnly, "Would you like to try it, brother? It's not sweet, it doesn't cost money, really."

"No," Wukong glanced back at him, and rejected his proposal with extreme disgust, "Also, who told you that these rotten meat cowpea buns are sweet?"

Little Bodhi blinked, and took a bite of the rotten meat cowpea buns in his hand: "I didn't tell you to taste the buns, how could I be willing to let you eat buns, you are so naive."

Wukong: ...

"That's not enough." Wukong said, "I don't have any strange hobbies."

Bodhi: ...

Hit you!

Wukong laughed, and looked at Little Bodhi, "Actually, you are more attractive when you grow up."

"How to say?"

"When you grow up, people want to throw you down like that, now," Wukong said with a smile, "you just want people to put on a sack and beat you up."

Little Bodhi murmured unhappily, and took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun viciously: "You really don't love me anymore."

Wukong: ...

There are not as many dramas as you.

"With this rotten meat cowpea bun, you won't love me anymore."

Wukong: ...

Wait, who was begging to buy this bun just now? !

Not him!

Wukong: "It's a bit heartless for you to say that. Who on earth has these rotten meat and cowpea buns, so they throw up and roll, and they don't want to face, just to get a basket of buns."

"I said you won't love me anymore after having this rotten meat cowpea bun."

"Yeah, I love it too," Little Bodhi carefully compared the distance, "However, it's better to love so little."

Wukong: ...

I don't want to talk to you.

Wukong: "Then you didn't have much love for me."

"There are still a lot," Little Bodhi nodded, and corrected him solemnly, "at least more than I love cowpea buns with rotten meat."

Wukong: ...

You still love your rotten meat and cowpea buns.

"You said that you—" Wukong lowered his voice, "A dryad who has become enlightened for many years, why does he love to eat meat buns?"

Little Bodhi took a bite of the cowpea buns with thin skin and thick meat, and shook his head happily. With the buns in his mouth, the child was very happy: "Who stipulated that I can't eat meat buns? The meat buns are so delicious. Rotten meat Cowpea meat buns are simply delicious.”

Wukong: ...

Then your rank in this world is a bit low.

Little Bodhi happily ate the whole basket, and clapped his hands happily. He didn't even care about Wukong plotting that he added chili peppers to him, and just poured down a big bowl of Dou Brain.

Wukong: ...

"Drink slowly, don't choke."

Little Bodhi put down the bowl, licked the corners of his lips, and showed a sweet smile, but because of the hot pepper, his lips were obviously rosy and slightly swollen, and his eyes were full of mist that almost made us cry. Hazy, delicate like a doll that breaks at the touch of a finger.

Wukong's eyes swept across the little Bodhi, and suddenly he missed the grown-up Bodhi.

"Is brother satisfied?" Little Bodhi asked again.

"Ah," Wukong groaned, and then came back to his senses, coughed, and suddenly felt that he was really bad, so he laughed and decided to be even worse, "No, I'm not satisfied."

Little Bodhi patted his stomach, gritted his teeth and picked up the chili sauce on the table, and opened the jar to eat the chili.Wukong quickly stopped him: "What are you doing?"

Little Bodhi laughed, and she was so obedient: "Satisfy my brother."

Wukong: ...

Wukong put the chili sauce back to its original place, and then Little Bodhi sighed pretendingly: "I'm too full today, let's talk about it tomorrow. But, brother, you really hold grudges, Xiaobao just said it casually at the beginning, and didn't say anything." Really eating monkey brains, my brother actually made me eat so many peppers, it's really bad."

"Because you can still eat chili, eat more to enjoy yourself," Wukong laughed a few times, and asked him casually, "Speaking of which, when will you grow up?"

"It's hard to say," Little Bodhi blinked, and played Tai Chi with Wukong, "It may be a day, it may be a year, or it may be a lifetime."

Wukong was about to ask something more, when he saw Luming coming from afar, with an ugly expression on his face, just like his mother Luping.

"What's the matter?" Wukong pulled aside the bench casually and made room for Luming, "Have you had breakfast yet, come over to have some?"

Lu Ming lifted his clothes and sat down, "I'm not in the mood."

"What's the matter?" Wukong pushed the unfinished breakfast to Luming, "Is your father bothering you again?"

Lu Ming took a bite of the vegetarian bun viciously, but said nothing.

Wukong was about to ask, but Little Bodhi abducted him, and pointed the way with his little finger.

Wukong followed Little Bodhi's gesture and couldn't help smiling.

Xiao Baihua, next door to Luming, was holding a man's hand affectionately, and walked out of the jewelry store together.

No wonder Lu Ming's complexion is so bad, anyone who saw it would feel panicked.

"Yo, your little white flower." Wukong added fuel to the fire, and wanted to say something, but Bodhi grabbed him.

Lu Ming snorted coldly, and his tone was very resentful: "Wearing the jewelry I bought for her, and holding another man on her arm, what kind of person is this? I was really blind back then, why did I think she was so gentle, so decent, so special? It's done!"

Wukong held a deep-fried dough stick in his hands: "I think you're looking at someone very good-looking."

Little Bodhi nodded: "Well, this sister is very pretty. Even more beautiful than Sushou sister."

Lu Ming glared at Little Bodhi viciously: "Who said that this woman is so beautiful without her bare hands!"

Little Bodhi laughed: "No, no, plain hands are the most beautiful."

After a while, Su Shou walked over from a distance, not plainly dressed, but definitely not fancy.Perhaps because of the species problem, even if Su Shou is dressed plainly, it looks like it is shining brightly. Standing in the crowd, it is very recognizable, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it stands out from the crowd.

Su Shou saw Lu Ming and walked over, Lu Ming put down the bowls and chopsticks, left Wu Kong and Little Bodhi behind, swaggered and walked away arm in arm with Su Shou and the two of them.

Wukong who was thrown in place: ...

With this interruption, Wukong swallowed back what he originally wanted to ask. He turned to Little Bodhi, who was beside him, and said with a smile, "These two are progressing quickly. It's only been a few days, and they're arm in arm. I wonder if after Lu Ming knows Su Shou's identity, can he still be so gluey."

Little Bodhi looked at the backs of the two: "Yes."

"Hey, why are you so sure." Wukong asked.

Little Bodhi made a smirk: "Because Xiaobao can pinch and count."

Stimulated by the little white flower next door, the relationship between Lu Ming and Su Shou was like sitting with Dou Yun. In the blink of an eye, the two made rapid progress. He and Su Shou were together only the day before yesterday, but according to this progress, even if Lu Ming said that the two of them had a full moon tomorrow, he would not be surprised.

There are still many people who come to the free clinic today, Lu Ming is in front of the clinic, Su Shou is next to him, and the two are very comfortable.

Lu Ming's mother went out today, she frowned when she saw Su Shou, but didn't say anything.On the contrary, when he saw Wukong, he was stunned for a moment: "Lu Ming, when did you hire someone?"

Lu Ming was obviously a little surprised: "Mother, this is Wukong, you didn't recognize it? I recognized it at a glance."

"Hey, look at what you said, so I can't improve a little bit?" Wukong argued, "I have been practicing 72 transformations for the past few days, and now my skills are so perfect that ordinary people don't even look down on me. come out."

Lu Ming's mother frowned slightly, nodded to Wukong, and walked into the inner room. Not long after, she called Lu Ming inside.

Wukong leaned over to Little Bodhi, "Guess what Lu Ping will tell Lu Ming."

Little Bodhi played with his fingers, and said casually: "What else can I say, that Su Shou is a monster. By the way, I will ask my son how he found a monster wife for himself. Find out about his hometown or something."

The author has something to say:

let's have some drama

Baby A: What kind of plot is this, are you kidding me?

Baby B: You go, we only watch sweet emotional scenes

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A baby asked Wukong if he would not be cute anymore.

No, Wukong's personality looks like this: he has various appearances on the outside, but he is more serious and reliable on the inside. Wukong has now entered this relationship, and he is not defensive against Bodhi, so he is more responsible and more responsible for Bodhi. One side of the city.But Wukong still needs to wear a mask in front of outsiders [such as the upcoming bull demon king and the gods and Buddhas in the sky]. If I have to generalize, it probably means that outsiders see me as white, and only you see black.

Wukong would occasionally show cuteness to Bodhi in the back, after all, sometimes he couldn't stop his acting skills.But not too much.After Bodhi followed Wukong to the sky, he will return to his original adult appearance, don't worry,