[Journey to the West] The monster took me away again

Wukong, who closed his eyes and practiced Qi, opened his eyes dimly, met the pair of eyes that were as cold as the bright moon on the opposite side, calmly took the towel off his head and wiped the hot sweat on his face.

"We got out of that big mountain and arrived at a Guanyin Temple. There is a natural hot spring pool in this temple, which the monks lent us for use."

Xuanzang smelled the sulfur in the air, looked around, it was empty, there was no one else but them.

"How long have I been soaking?"

"About half an hour." Wukong thought for a while and answered him.

The people in the hot spring pool got up, went to the shore and put on their coats. After putting on all the clothes, they looked at the monkey behind them: "Where is the guest room?"

Wukong threw away the towel in his hand, jumped out of the pool, put on his monk's uniform that was one size smaller, and ran forward on the pillar: "It's better for my grandson to take you there, he is too tired today, it seems I haven't written a diary for you yet."

One person and one monkey were in the quiet corridor, and they quickly returned to the guest room.

An exquisite charcoal basin was placed on the floor of the guest room. The smokeless charcoal had already made the room as warm as spring during the half an hour since they left the house.

Xuanzang walked to the desk and picked up his luggage.

The bag with the cassock and the diary was lifted up lightly. When I opened it and looked inside, there was only a diary inside, and the brocade cassock was gone.

The tall young man standing in front of the table turned his head to look at the monkey behind him, and asked coldly, "Where's the thing?"

"It's in the hands of the old monk of Guanyin Temple." Wukong looked up at the direction of the beam, feeling a little guilty.

If he hadn't proposed to take out the cassock to open the eyes of those monks, the things would not be here.

"Why is it in his hands? Whose idea?"

As soon as Xuanzang opened his mouth, he asked the main point. In order to make himself more comfortable under this strict master, Wukong held a stick and explained to him clearly everything that the old monk did here.

"Chen Wei said that the monk was a very kind person, and even if he wanted to get the cassock and became greedy, he couldn't be beaten to death with a stick. What do you think I should do?"

Standing in front of the burning charcoal, a cold man with a calm expression said, "It's hard to be a good person because you have to keep in mind your duty in everything. To be a bad person, just one thought is enough to turn bad. Once his 200 years of practice are done It turned into nothing tonight, because his morality is not enough, it has nothing to do with you and me."

At night, a nimble figure entered the guest room and went straight to the courtyard where Xuanzang lived.

When the black cat saw a monkey squatting at the door, it subconsciously bent its body, stepped vigilantly on the soft cat mat, and sneaked into the guest room soundlessly.

Chen Wei was woken up by a soft object. The person who woke up in a daze lowered his head and looked at the thing that was pressing on his chest.

A super cute pure black cat squatted hard on his chest, stamping and massaging him with its front paws.

Seeing that he woke up, she gave him a childish meow without fear of being born, then leaned into him with that innocent expression, and rubbed against his head, "Meow."

"Ah ah ah ah ah

In the quiet guest room, there was a sudden high-pitched scream, and Monkey King, who was dozing outside the door, suddenly woke up, lifted the Ruyi Golden Cudgel and flew out.

The door of the guest room collapsed to the ground. In the room, Chen Wei hugged the little black cat in his arms, and excitedly raised it high to the visitors; "Wukong, look, it's a cat! It's super invincible and cute."

The cat lying in his arms licked her paw arrogantly, and raised her chin proudly when she heard such praise, as if she understood Chen Wei's words.

The monkey rushed in in the middle of the night, holding an iron rod, looked at the coquettish wild cat nestled in the human's arms, walked forward with a dark face, and directly grabbed the cat's nape with his hands to throw it out; It's a cat demon, not an ordinary wild cat at all."

"You move lightly, it doesn't matter even if it's a cat demon, it's very good, isn't it?"

The human being who woke up in the middle of the night brought back the black cat who was being carried by the apprentice and was so wronged.

As soon as the black cat arrived in his arms, it seemed as if it had found the master. Its head was in his arms, and its body kept purring.

This kind of cuteness directly hit the heart of a certain furry man, and his head was buried in the cat's body, and the whole person felt floating from the soul.

"It's a demon!" The brown monkey stared at the black cat, reminding someone repeatedly.

"It's just a little cat demon. You see it is so small, how can it do bad things?"

"Meow, I won't do bad things." The purring black cat finally lifted its head from the human's chest.

With a childish voice, she raised her little head, shook her head and looked at the Tang monk who was full of Buddha's light in front of her: "Master, do you like me?"

"I like you, I like you the most!"

I have forgotten what it is like to have a furry hand, and I can't wait to go fishing now and make small dried fish for it.

The black cat licked its paw, and pressed the clean pink pad on the mage's face; "Then can you do me a favor, meow."

"Okay, okay." Chen Wei nodded sharply, thinking whether to go fishing or catch mice for it to eat.

"I really like the cassock of the mage. Can the mage give me that cassock? I am so cute and charming. The mage must be willing to like me so much, right?"

The monk who had already planned to prepare a year's worth of dried fish for the other party in his mind sat blankly on the bed, and slowly lifted the warm cat in his arms from the nape of his neck.

The corner of his mouth twitched as he looked at this very cute little black cat, "Brother, you don't mean to tell me that you are the abbot of the Guanyin Temple, right?"

The little black cat blinked its round eyes innocently, and asked curiously with a cute cat head on its head; "If I were clarifying, would you give me the cassock?"

"No." He would kill this 200-something-year-old guy who was respected during the day and still pretending to be tender and cute at night.

"Then I'm not explaining."

In order to get the cassock, the little black cat quickly made a choice.

Chen Wei covered his face, threw it off the bed, scratched his hair in disbelief, and then scratched his bald head after realizing that he had no hair, "Brother, don't you want to tell me that you messed up the temple?" To become like this, and to return so many treasures, it's all because of your cuteness and flickering!

The little black cat that was discarded on the ground proudly raised its chin and swung its beautiful long tail, "You did it voluntarily, how can you say I lied to you, am I not cute?"

In order to show its cuteness, it stepped on the catwalk and walked in a circle.

"Do you like it? If you like it, I can give you a hug."

The black cat understands its own charm very well, every step of the cat steps on the tip of Chen Wei's heart, making people who are not firm in their will stretch out their hands and hold it in their arms again.

"Master, have you forgotten what another master told you? Do you want me to repeat it carefully?"

A ghostly voice echoed in Chen Wei's ears, and someone's outstretched hand froze in mid-air.

The little cat on the ground saw that he stopped, and began to lie down again, holding its tail with its four paws and playing.

"Touch it again, okay? I'll let you take it away just once!"

Chen Wei looked at the cat playing on its own, the desire in his eyes made Wukong roll his eyes speechlessly, stretched out a long stick, and directly picked up the cat monster rolling on the ground, the cat monster had been thrown away again in the next moment Into the arms of the mortal monk.

"It's only half a stick of incense time, after half a stick of incense, I will kill this old and disrespectful guy, don't forget his old bark appearance during the day." Wukong reminded him.

The person who was about to pet the cat couldn't help but think of the picture of the other party asking for a boy to help him during the day, as well as that wrinkled face.

For a moment, he put down his hand with an embarrassed expression and said nothing, and sighed; "Brother, I can't touch it anymore, you better go."

Once he thought that there was such an old soul inside, he couldn't do anything.

"Meow, I have acted like a spoiled child, you are so cruel and ruthless, do you want to pretend that touching me before has never happened?" Didn't have time to change.

An old and tired voice came from the small and black cat.

Chen Wei, who was still three points unconscious just now, was completely awake now, and went out with the cat in his arms without Wukong's help.

"Come, come, let me see where my cassock is. Let me tell you, don't pretend to be a cat today. Even if you pretend to be the Jade Emperor, you have to return this cassock to me. Shave off, so that you will never be able to lie to others again!"

"What a cruel monk, you monks in Dongtu Datang are so ruthless and cold. I just don't want to let you stuff the treasures in your luggage. If you stay in the Guanyin Temple, I can wear them on your body so that more people can see them." , what's wrong?"

Explaining didn't pretend anymore, and directly resumed his normal voice, seeing that the other person's face changed by one point when he opened his mouth.

He couldn't help explaining: "In fact, in our cat world, 260 years old is not too old."

"Is it too old? Do you know how old I am this year?" Chen Wei asked it expressionlessly.

"How big?"

"When you turn eighteen next month, you will be more than 200 years younger than your old man."

One person and one cat walked here and said that the cat demon would point Chen Wei in the wrong direction from time to time, and it took a long time before he arrived at the abbot's room where Yingying lived.

Chen Wei opened the door with his nape, and saw that the room was full of rare treasures, and the countless shining gold ornaments made people's eyes hurt.

"Hiss! How many passers-by have you fooled?

The cat-shaped explanation smiled and looked at the gold with satisfaction: "It's not fooling around, they are all left by passing humans. I massaged them, warmed their beds, and stroked their hair, so they stayed. Downloading so many things is exhausting me.”

"Boom, stop being narcissistic, tell me where my cassock is."

Chen Wei tapped it on the head to make it stop dreaming, and return the cassock to him quickly.

"It's right here, I just put it here to watch it."

Zhaoming pointed to the screen not far away, and was carried away. One person and one cat turned around from behind the screen, and saw a wooden hanger in the corner of a room, placed empty in the center.

"Meow! Where's my cassock! Where's my cassock!" Looking at the empty shelf, Zhao Ming exploded on the spot.

The author has something to say: Xuanzang: I said earlier, don't touch those furry monsters, there is no good thing!

感谢在2021-01-1821:33:49~2021-01-1823:11:39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: 5 bottles;

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