"Only one?" Wukong's tone rose, obviously distasteful.

"This one, and this one, these are all." Laojun sat cross-legged, completely untied the rope on his pill bag, and counted for him how many Nine-Turn Resurrection Pills he had refined.

"So many words, what will happen if you eat them all?" Wukong picked up one of them and asked him coaxingly.

"You are a monkey, you can talk nonsense, you think this is a lump of dirt? You can eat as much as you want." Laojun rolled his eyes at him, and wanted to close the bag, and motioned for him to take back the one in his hand .

"It's so precious, let me eat and eat." Wukong raised his head before his hand reached over, and swallowed the elixir in one gulp.

After eating, he still smacked his mouth, "It doesn't have any taste. It seems that the elixir you refined is not as delicious as before. My old grandson remembers eating sweet ones before."

Taishang Laojun watched the elixir he had refined and was swallowed like this, and his hands were shaking in anger: "You took my elixir again, hurry up! Don't appear in front of me again! Be careful, I will lock you into the alchemy furnace to refine you for 49 days."

Wukong lay directly on the ground, "I won't go, you give me another Nine-turn Resurrection Pill, otherwise I won't learn from the scriptures, and I will live in your Tushita Palace from now on, and I will help you to eat the pill."

He is rolling around on the ground, he doesn't want to look good, but Taishang Laojun does.

From the corner of the eye, a few fairy children who heard the movements of the alchemy room were standing outside the door, secretly looking at the picture inside, looking back, they didn't know what gossip was going out in the sky.

Laojun held his pill bag speechlessly, and stared at the shameless monkey on the ground with beard blowing: "If you want my pill, you have to give me a reason. Who is this pill for? If you eat it yourself, You should leave me as soon as possible, otherwise even if you dig three feet of my ground, you won't get another pill."

Hearing his tone soften, Wukong turned over and sat up on the spot, and said with a smile: "Since the last farewell, I have taken that mortal master all the way westward, and now I am about to reach the Western Heaven Spirit Mountain, but I met a One thing that delayed the trip, my master saw a king who was pushed into the water by a demon in a dry well. The country lord is resurrected, and then let the old grandson and him subdue demons and eliminate demons to distinguish between evil and good."

"A person cannot be resurrected after death. You should ask him to go to the underworld to get his soul. Come to me and ask Dan for what to do."

Wukong rolled his eyes: "The old man Hades and the monster are brothers who worshiped the master, and the king of the country has nowhere to go, so he has been waiting for my master's arrival in the well, and now only your elixir, Laojun, can save him." Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, is that enough reason?"

Taishang Laojun knew that if he didn't give him the elixir today, the monkey might sneak in and steal his elixir, and he had a valid reason, so he untied the elixir bag again after thinking for a while, and fished out a piece of elixir. A Nine-turn Resurrection Pill and handed it to the other party.

"Take it, take it, I will give you one to cure the emperor, and it will be your merit."

"This elixir is Jiuzhuan Resurrection Pill, right? Why is it different from the one I ate just now?" Wukong looked at the elixir in his hand, held it up to the light for a while, but couldn't tell it apart.

"Boom!"

Lao Jun was so angry that he couldn't help knocking his monkey's head with his hand. "I said yes! If you don't leave, go sit in the furnace!"

"Let's go, let's go, if you take the pill and die, I will come back to you."

Wukong rubbed his head that was beaten for the second time, took the elixir and ran away without looking back. When he ran to the door, he found that he was still holding a useless fan in his hand, and ran back to put the fan in front of him. Taishang Laojun's face was stuffed into the opponent's arms.

"I'll return this fan to you, so you don't have to run back to my old grandson's master, because I took your fan and turned around to find an excuse to ask my master for a plantain fan."

Laojun looked at the extra fan in his arms, his face flushed with anger.

When he saw the monkey running away with the fan just now, he thought so from the bottom of his heart, and he was planning to go down immediately to ask for the banana fan after he had a round with the mortal master.

Now the plan failed, and his plantain fan returned indefinitely.

Wukong took the Nine-turn Resurrection Pill and went out 33 Lihentian, Xu Mijian went down to the Nantian Gate, and when he returned to Baolin Temple, the sky was bright and bright, and Wukong pressed the cloud head to the Buddha Tower, and heard the sound outside the gate. Wu Neng's snoring from next door.

Push the door open, and inside the door, the body of the lord of the Wuji Kingdom lay quietly on the wooden board.

Looking around, Wukong, who didn't see his master, backed out again, and followed Wu Neng's snoring to the next door.

This time the door opened, and he saw his master sitting in front of the desk, writing in a diary.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he turned his head and looked over here.

In the morning light, Wukong stood in front of the other party holding the elixir that was coming all the way from the 33rd heaven.

"Are you hungry or not? I left sweet potatoes for you. There are a few early peaches in the back mountain. They are very sweet. I'll keep them for you too."

Chen Wei got up, went to take out the sweet potatoes that had been warmed in the house, and went to get him peaches from the suitcase.

The peach was sent by the Taoist sweeping the floor and ringing the bell in the temple. Chen Wei and Xuanzang each ate half a peach. Thinking of Wukong running back and forth in the past few days, he kept the rest for him.

"Hungry, Laojun and Bodhisattva don't want to give me the pill, and they even beat me."

Wukong put the elixir on the table, caught the sweet potato and gnawed it.

"They hit you? It's too much. If you don't want to give me a pill, you just say it. How can you hit you! Where is the injury?" When Chen Wei heard that he was beaten, he almost jumped up in shock and pulled him Back and forth to see where he was injured.

"My old grandson is Sun Wukong, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven. How could he get hurt so easily? I even took an extra bite of the elixir of Taishang Laojun." Seeing the worried expression on his face, Wukong felt that what he said was too exaggerated , patted his stomach and explained to him: "I also took one of the Nine Turns Resurrection Pill, if it doesn't work, I'll go up to him to settle the score."

"Need not."

Chen Wei heard that he brought the pill after he was beaten, so he refused without thinking.

"It was the green-haired lion monster under the seat of Manjusri Bodhisattva who pushed the lord to the bottom of the well. This man himself did something wrong. Now we have done enough for him. If this elixir can save him, we will save him." If he can’t be saved, let him go to Manjusri Bodhisattva by himself.”

Why let his apprentices run back and forth to work for them.

"I listen to Master."

Wukong gnawed on the sweet sweet potato, looked at the mortal monk opposite, and the morning light came in from outside the door, casting a layer of halo on the man, and the Buddha light on the man was magnified countless times.

It is warm when it shines on people.

"Is this enough to eat? If not, I'll go to the kitchen to see if there is any more."

Chen Wei was stared at by him, thinking that he didn't have enough to eat, so he got up and went out to find him some more food.

"enough."

Wukong lowered his head and continued to gnaw on sweet potatoes, thinking that the Western Heaven was close at hand. After his sins of wreaking havoc in the Heavenly Palace were cleared away, would he be separated from this mortal monk again?

Will there be no such thing as someone waiting for her to come back in the future?

"Go to sleep after eating, we will stay in the temple for another day, and we will leave tomorrow."

Wukong didn't refuse, after eating the sweet potatoes, he picked up the peaches and put them in his arms, and ran to lie down on the bed that Liuding Liujia had packed up.

Chen Wei fell asleep in the first half of the night, and changed to Xuanzang in the second half of the night, and then changed back again at dawn.

Now the person who had spoken to the apprentice couldn't fall asleep, so he closed the diary, picked up the elixir on the table, and went to the Buddha building next door.

Inside the Buddha Tower, the Lord of the Water Ghosts squatted next to his corpse, watching his face change unpredictably and wondering what he was thinking.

When the sound of the door opening came, the people on the ground were motionless, still staring at their own corpses.

Not far away, the prince was sleeping there and hadn't woken up yet.

Chen Wei took the elixir and stepped over the prince's legs, reaching the king of the water ghost, and handed the elixir in his hand to him.

"Your Majesty, this is the nine-turn resurrection pill that the apprentice of the poor monk asked for after traveling thousands of miles to heaven and earth. After eating it, you will be resurrected."

Hearing that he could be resurrected, the Lord of the Water Ghosts immediately stood up, looking expectantly at the elixir he was holding in his hand.

"Is this for the widow? Can you really be resurrected if you eat it?"

"This is the elixir of the Supreme Lord, and the poor monk has never seen anyone take it." Chen Wei handed the elixir back to the other party, and asked him casually, "Have you thought about what to do after your majesty is resurrected?"

The lord of the water ghost held the pill carefully, fearing that the pill would melt: "Mage, do you have something to tell me? You can tell me, as long as I can do it, don't talk about offering food and burning incense, even if I let the widow It’s okay to give up the throne to the mage.”

"What do I want your throne for?" Chen Wei twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling that the king's character was simply lacking in understanding.

"What does the mage want?" The water ghost king looked at him in confusion, and suddenly realized the next second.

"The widow understands!"

Chen Wei: "?"

"That monster ruled the government for three years, and I don't know how many people have been harmed. The people outside must be in dire straits. I will open a warehouse to release food and amnesty the world again." The master did not hesitate on the spot, and directly put the pill into the mouth of his own corpse.

After the elixir melted in, the wet figure standing next to Chen Wei also disappeared.

The corpse lying on the wooden board opened its eyes, sat up slowly from the ground, looked around silently, looked down at its own hands, stood up and walked a few steps, and after confirming that he was really resurrected, Wept bitterly on the spot.

Chen Wei stood there unresponsively, waiting for him to finish crying.

As soon as he cried, he cried until the green-haired lion monster in the palace pretending to be the king came back to the temple.

After arriving at the temple, the monster went straight to the Buddha building. After arriving here, he saw the figure standing at the door of the Buddha building. He just glanced calmly at the empty wooden board in the room, passed by the king, and went straight to Datang The mage went away.

The king stood at the door of the Buddha building, looking at the back of the figure who did not stop, with one hand still stretched out in the air.

In the abbot's hall opposite the Buddha building, the monk stood in the corner with blue eyes and dark eyes, pressing his finger on the window paper and secretly looking at the picture opposite.

What happened in the past few days has made the monks unable to distinguish what is reality and what is a dream.

He would see the prince coming over for a while, the lord coming for a while, and a dead lord lying on the ground for a while.

Not only are these things strange, but also that day.

Yesterday a lion descended from the sky, and when he was talking to that mage, he turned into a young man perfectly.

As a result, the crown prince who lived in the Buddhist building and the empress of the palace didn't feel strange after they came out.

After the green-clothed red-eyed young man left, it was even more strange that this man changed into the appearance of the king of the Wuji Kingdom, and just like that swaggered out of his Baolin Temple.

That sorcerer was even more miraculous. He spoke a word to the void, and twelve guards in golden armor appeared.

This night, the monk officials never closed their eyes, standing in the corner with dry and sore eyes staring at each other.

On the opposite side now, the master of the mage and the young man, and even the crown prince Zhenggong empress and those apprentices.

All together.

But the monk officials couldn't hear a word.

After watching the strange scene for a day and a night, there is a yard 30 meters away from the abbot hall and the Buddhist building over there, and he can hear small voices, doors opening, and walking.

But if you want to listen carefully to what they are saying, you can't hear them at all.

Obviously saw everything, but didn't hear or understand anything. The monk official's face turned greener and darker after this incident, and he still wanted to take a few more glances.

The group of people on the opposite side didn't know what he was thinking. Chen Wei was washing clothes.

They still have to stay in the temple for a day, the weather is good today, he stopped by to borrow some saponins from Taoist sweeping the floor and ringing the bell, took out all the clothes in the suitcase and washed them, and was going to dry them in the sun before putting them back go in.

As the weather becomes warmer, many thick clothes no longer need to be worn, and light clothes that have been put away for the winter have to be taken out and re-dried in the sun to prevent bugs from hiding inside.

The busy mortal monk took Wu Neng and Drifting to fetch buckets of clean water and wash clothes collectively with three small benches.

The green-haired lion monster walked over and saw this scene, and was taken aback.

Probably did not expect the mage to do this kind of thing, after a few seconds of stunned, he came back to his side and walked directly to him. There was no extra stool, so he had to squat beside Chen Wei. "Shouldn't the Liuding Liujia around the mage help you wash these clothes? What they do is to take care of your safe diet and daily life."

"I like to wash my clothes by myself." Chen Wei saw the lion ears on his ears.

"Your ears will still change out." Someone's hands suddenly became itchy, so he went to pinch the lion's ears himself.

The green-haired lion monster shook its head, and the two ears became more obvious: "It can be transformed. During the few years here, no one knew my identity, so I have always maintained my human body. In fact, I am in Wutai Mountain. I never hide my ears and tail when I go up."

While speaking, a fluffy tail also appeared, flexibly hooking Chen Wei's arm, and poking the back of his hand with the end of the tail.

In the mind of a certain mortal monk, the nerve called reason "paji" broke.

The author has something to say: Monk official: I want to buy a loudspeaker.

感谢在2021-03-2720:57:27~2021-03-2722:49:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 8 bottles of Lu Lingran;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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