[Journey to the West] Empty Enlightenment Bodhi

When Su Shou came out, Little Bodhi and Wu Kong were behind the shop, flirting and flirting while keeping accounts.

Sun Wukong didn't know what he said, which made little Bodhi giggle, and even hugged Wukong's waist, refusing to let Wukong get up.

Wukong made a gesture to tickle him, and little Bodhi giggled and burrowed into Wukong's arms, and kept pushing into Wukong's arms.

"Has Xiaobao grown a lot in the past few days?" Su Shou looked at the happy scene of the two, held back, but couldn't hold back, and still opened her mouth to satisfy her curiosity. She gestured at the child's height, followed by Wukong said, "Before Xiaobao acted like a baby, he only dangled around your thighs, but now he can hold your waist. It's only been a few days, and his head is growing too fast. "

Little Bodhi lied without blinking his eyes: "No, the children in our village are like this. They go to sleep and then wake up the next day to jump as high as they want. It's a slow-growing one."

Sun Wukong:  …

Master, you are not talking about children, but little monsters.

Su Shou nodded, and inquired in a soft tone with some caution: "I thought your place was different from ours, but I didn't expect it to be the same."

Little Bodhi snorted, and asked in a childlike voice, "Sister, is your hometown different from ours? What's it like over there?"

Su Shou murmured, and said hesitantly: "There is nothing different, but there are few pedestrians on the road over our house, and everyone is a long-term or short-term worker in a different land, and there are no shops or the like in our place. You don’t need to spend money to get things inside.”

"Oh," Little Bodhi nodded knowingly, "My sister is a child of the landlord's family."

"Not really," Su Shou shook his head, "Actually, I don't really know what my family does. My father never said it. But maybe the customs are different in different places. No matter what we do there, we never charge money." .”

"Well," Little Bodhi nodded, "So when you first heard that there was a fee for sewing during the Qiqiao Festival, you were shocked."

"Yes, yes," Su Shou nodded as if he found a bosom friend, "This is the first time I know the concept of coins. When we were at home, we never had to spend money to buy things, and what we wanted, someone would come to the door immediately of."

Sun Wukong: ... Girl, are you sure you are buying it, aren't you?

"Wow," Little Bodhi shouted exaggeratedly, "Miss Sister's family must be very rich."

"That's not it," Su Shou was a little troubled, and she casually took out a piece of silver from the drawer, "I've never seen this kind of coin before, our family should be quite poor." Su Shou bit her lip, a little embarrassed , "I have seen a few stones at my brother's side. I heard from my brother that they seem to exchange these things for some formula or something."

"Huh?" Little Bodhi looked at Su Shou curiously, and successfully skipped the important point of Lingshi, "My little sister and younger brother, how old are they, can they play with Xiaobao?"

"Uh," Su Shou looked at Little Bodhi, "His name is Yumian, and he is not very old this year, but because he is my father's old son, he was spoiled and spoiled, and his temper is not very good, so I probably can't play with you." .”

"Oh." Little Bodhi lowered his head, looked extremely disappointed, actually smiled quietly underneath.This little fox is so much fun.How could there be such a cute and innocent little fox in this world, I almost laughed him to death.

Su Shou looked at Little Bodhi's shrugging shoulders, and thought that Little Bodhi was crying sadly, so she softly comforted Little Bodhi: "Xiao Bao, don't cry, let's do this, later—"

"I'll have a baby with Su Shou later, how about letting him play with you?" Lu Ming came out of the back room, looked at the shrugging shoulders of Little Bodhi, and knew that the child foster husband of Monkey King's family was damned. They are doing bad things again, and the dead monkey doesn't care about his children.

"What nonsense are you talking about, what kind of baby will I have? I haven't promised you yet." The little girl blushed, turned her head and ran away.

"Hey, Su Shou's mother said that you agreed, and we will go to your house to propose marriage later—" Lu Ming chased after Su Shou, building a bright future with Su Shou, "If you give birth to ten or eight children, you really can't support him." Just throw it to Sun Wukong, this monkey is nothing else, raising children is still good, you can see this from Xiaobao, how clever—"

Lu Ping came out of the room coughing, she looked at Monkey King and sighed deeply.

Lu Ming's voice hadn't finished yet, the room could hear it clearly, Sun Wukong could only smile awkwardly: "Auntie, don't worry, that, cough, we don't want any of Su Shou and Lu Ming's children. "

"I'm not sighing," Lu Ping said a few words and then coughed three times, "cough cough, I want to say, cough cough, my body is getting worse day by day, cough cough, from now on Luming will be troublesome Take care of me, cough cough."

"How could it be?" Sun Wukong replied in twos and twos, "Auntie, you are now in your prime, and your poor health is only temporary, so there is no need to talk about it. Besides, even if Auntie is in poor health, Auntie can also eat to prolong your life. Dan."

Lu Ping looked at him and sighed deeply: "Since you call me aunt, I will ask you to call you child. Child, since you know your aunt's physical condition, you should also know that I have few days to live. Let's make it clear that people don't talk dark words. Although I am not a good weapon, I have been under the ancestor's family for so long. I have never seen anyone like you who can smuggle out the formula of the longevity pill, ancestor For you, it should be very good."

Little Bodhi secretly laughed, the ancestor was of course good to little Pohou.

Lu Ping looked at Sun Wukong, and continued: "I don't ask you for anything else, but Lu Ming is very stubborn. If I go, he is afraid that he will seek revenge from his father. At that time, can you stop him and don't let him do such rebellious things."

Sun Wukong couldn't listen anymore, he interrupted Lu Ping: "Auntie, I call you auntie for Luming's sake, you should also know that this auntie's affection is all tied to Luming, I don't It may interfere with his decision. As for whether Lu Ming will find his father, and whether there is his father's shadow in your death, I don't know, and I don't want to know, if you insist on letting me be your sweetheart and me If you choose one of your brothers, then I will definitely not save your sweetheart. I will not agree to this."

Lu Ping sighed: "In that case, then I won't force it. Lu Ming himself can't take the path of self-cultivation, and he has an unruly temper, so he can live in just a few decades, but if one day he really kills Without his father, I will definitely not recognize this son."

Sun Wukong: At that time, you were buried in the ground and you don’t know where you went, and you still care about it?You are thinking too much.

Little Bodhi stared at Lu Ping thoughtfully for a long time.

That night, Lu Ping found a piece of book paper in the house, which recorded a complete set of exercises. The basic function is to strengthen the body, but the side effect is to stop blood relatives from killing each other. One-sided stop, That is to say, the father wants the son to die, and the son has to die.But the son will never be able to let his father die. Lu Ping closed the paper and closed his eyes, and the ancestor is really around here.

The Confucianism advocated by the ancestors is that the king makes the ministers die, the ministers have to die, and the father makes the son die and the son has to die.She was right.

Although Lu Ming is her son who was born in October of her pregnancy, his weight in her heart is never equal to that of her sweetheart.

If one must die, then she would rather die her son.

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When the Bull Demon King came the next day, he happened to meet Su Shou.

Lu Ping took that set of exercises and left the pharmacy that night.

"Good to go," the little monkey nestled on the bed, curled his legs, and said angrily, "How can there be such a mother? It's too much. Although we don't pay much attention to blood relationship, no mother can do such a thing." It’s something that would rather kill a son than a concubine. What kind of mother is this, it’s really too much.”

Little Bodhi was lying on the bed, with her white and tender calves swaying back and forth, looking sideways at him, without saying a word.

"You agree a few times." The little monkey poked little Bodhi's face, and it sank into a small hole with a poke. It felt soft, delicate and slippery. With such a virtue, I thought Lu Ming's father was too much before, but now I think his mother is even more than his father."

"That's right," Little Bodhi shook his legs, echoing him in a childlike voice, "It's too much. How could it be like this. It's really too much."

Little Monkey: ... "It's too perfunctory for you to go along with it, so you can comfort me anyway."

Little Bodhi smiled, and kissed the little monkey.

Little Monkey: ... "Why?"

Little Bodhi shook her two short legs: "Comfort you."

Little Monkey: ... "Who cares about such physical comfort, what I need is verbal comfort!"

"Oh," Little Bodhi blinked, "Then, I love you?"

little monkey:……

Air blast.

Forget it.

You are sweet and you are right.

"You love me, do you still need to use a questioning tone?" The little monkey rubbed Little Bodhi's body well, the white and tender skin of Little Bodhi turned red, and then gave up.

When the little monkey's hand fell on Little Bodhi's face, Little Bodhi secretly stuck out his tongue, and quietly licked the little monkey's palm.

The little monkey was stunned for a moment, then quickly withdrew his hand, blushed and jumped out of the bed, as if Little Bodhi's tongue was not a dexterous tongue, but a fire tongue with its own fire.

Little Bodhi clicked his tongue twice, and followed the little monkey to the outer terrace.

The author has something to say:

Lu Ping got the essentials, and suddenly felt that the little monkey has a problem with his physique. The white-haired monkey died, the red-tailed horse monkey died, and Lu Ping died. Is Shen Ran going to be the next one? Hahaha.