Baby Wukong is three and a half years old [Journey to the West]

Accompanied by Ksitigarbha's call, the little monkey finally woke up slowly, but in an instant, when everyone was unprepared, two golden lights shot out!

The little monkey's dark golden round eyes, after opening, flashed dazzling brilliance in this dark and deep underworld. After disappearing for 340 years, the golden light that could penetrate heaven and earth reappeared in these three realms among!

broken!

Dizang thumped in his heart, and immediately realized that the little spirit monkey was in a soul body at this time, and the prohibition and protection imposed on his body by his parents had failed!

Dizang regretted it in his heart, but he was still calm, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to gently wipe the child's eyelids.

With the closing of the monkey's eyelids, the golden light will rest again, and when Wukong opens his eyes again, everything will return to normal.

Zai Zai tilted his head and looked at Bodhi, then looked around, lifted his nose and smelled it, but he didn't cry or make a fuss, he just said in a childlike voice, "Great Monk, who are you? Where is this?"

The little monkey didn't wait for Jizo's answer, so he muttered to himself, "The smell here is really bad, it smells bad, and it's still dark, why don't you turn on the lights?"

Dizang blushed inexplicably, but Di Ting in his arms had already jumped down, sauntering to the side of the little monkey, putting his paws on his knees, rubbing back and forth coquettishly, "I don't stink , I didn’t throw my papa everywhere!”

"Ah, little dog!" Being pushed back and forth by Di Ting's cool little nose, Wukong giggled and hugged the chubby little white dog, "You can talk, it's amazing!"

The little spirit monkey in the soul body, after taking off the shackles of the physical body, is like a ball of pure spiritual energy, its affinity has increased a hundred times, and Di Ting has twisted in his arms until his fat belly is exposed, and his small tail is like a hot wheel, clinging to people No, he hummed and said, "I'm listening, of course I can talk~"

"Listen? Are you listening? Really?"

The little white dog raised his head proudly, "Of course it's true! It's still fake, do you want to see my Dharma body?"

to see!

The little spirit monkey nodded vigorously, this is a very curious cub!

Seeing the little spirit monkey cheering so much, Di Ting transformed himself in his arms, showing the Dharma body with tiger head, one horn, dog ears, dragon body, lion tail, and unicorn feet, "How about it, isn't it very mighty!"

Wukong clapped excitedly, "Wow, that's amazing!!"

Di Ting raised his head more and more proudly, his chin almost reached the sky!

After witnessing all this, Ksitigarbha never thought that there is such a naive side to his family, Di Ting! ?

All he wants to do now is cover his face with his sleeves and run away

Di Ting swayed back, and returned to the appearance of a little white dog, "But I still like it this way, it's more comfortable to move around in this way! The dharma body has scales and horns, so it's not convenient to roll around~"

The little monkey hugged the little white dog and said affirmatively, "You are cuter like this!"

hee hee~~~

The two cubs talked more and more speculatively, and they chatted endlessly. They got together and whispered small things together. Jizo was very melancholy, couldn't help it, and coughed lightly.

It was only then that Di Ting came to his senses, and he introduced to the little monkey very embarrassedly, "This, this is my master."

Dizang Siyuyan, who has always been peaceful and compassionate: Why do you say it so reluctantly?I'm your master, are you ashamed?

Wukong slapped his hands when he heard this, "Ah, I understand, Great Monk, you are Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva! Right?"

Ksitigarbha was about to respond, but the little monkey in front of him said in a childlike voice, "Wow, I had a really good dream today! I saw Ksitigarbha again, and Tingting again! When I wake up in the morning, I will definitely Tell Master about it!"

Zai Zai tapped the little white dog's nose, "I have a good memory, I will draw your appearance when the time comes, and I will take a look when I really go to the underworld. The you in my dream look like Zhen Ting Ting Not like!"

Di Ting and Di Zang showed exactly the same blank expressions:

What did this cub say?Is that what they understood?

Listen to Di Ting and look back at Dizang: Come to explain the situation clearly?

Dizang looked back at him: You go and talk!

Di Ting shook his head, it looked like he was shaking his ears, but in fact he resolutely refused: Me!talent!No!

Ksitigarbha glared at him: What use are you!

Di Ting immediately nestled up in Wukong's arms: Ah, it's so comfortable!It turns out that this is the embrace of the little spirit monkey, no wonder everyone likes to be with him, it makes the whole body feel comfortable and happy~

In the blink of an eye, Di Ting purred evenly in the arms of the little spirit monkey, and the little white dog fell asleep without distraction.

Dizang had no choice but to pull Di Ting back and put it behind him, and then hugged the little spirit monkey on the table, so that the cub was at eye level with him so that he could talk.

Say what?

Dizang thought for a while, then sighed, "Wukong, you can see me and Di Ting not because you are dreaming, but because you are in the Underworld, this is the Netherworld, do you understand?"

The little monkey blinked his round eyes, and said innocently and cutely, "Ah, that was when I was sleeping, did I sleepwalk? My master told me about being out of my body and traveling in the Three Realms, but I haven't Tried it!"

"Great monk, I'm sorry, I'm too young, maybe my mind is unstable, I didn't break into the underworld on purpose to make trouble, don't be angry."

Ksitigarbha had a headache, so after thinking about it, he had to show the book of life and death to the little monkey, "You came here because your lifespan was up, and your soul was hooked by an accident," the great monk sighed, "that is, Say, you're dead"

"Am I dead?"

The little monkey took the book of life and death in surprise, and carefully read the words on that page. The little milk's voice was rigid, and there was no mistake at all.

After reading it, Wukong shyly chubby, very puzzled and said, "No, the Queen Mother gave me flat peaches, Zhenyuan Daxian gave me ginseng fruit, they said, I can live forever, why did I choose dead?"

Zai Zai stretched out his little finger and pointed at the page of the book of life and death, and the little milk voice said with certainty, "It's not written correctly!"

The book of life and death trembled under the guidance of the little monkey's chubby hand, and Ji Zang was surprised to find that his suppression of the book of life and death had loosened!

In just a split second, the light golden paper on which the little monkey's lifespan was written suddenly burst into a grand light, as if it contained the infinite vitality and vigorous vitality between heaven and earth. The fingers poured in, like a whale absorbing water, and they were all sucked into the body of the little monkey.

"Ah!" Zai Zai put his fingers in front of his eyes in surprise, looked carefully, and then asked Ji Zang, "What happened?"

The little monkey looked down at the book of life and death, and the page with his name had disappeared.

Zai Zai flipped back and forth, um, it’s really gone

The little monkey with pale golden hair raised its head, flattened its mouth, and said aggrievedly, "Although it looks like I broke it, I really don't know what happened."

"If this is eaten, does it mean that I am really dead?"

Ksitigarbha was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

When he was so silent, crystal tears burst out of Wukong Zaizai's dark golden round eyes, and the little monkey burst into tears, "Wow, I want to go home and I haven't said goodbye to Master yet." , grandpa, brother, sister"

Zai Zai called out countless people's names aggrievedly while crying, and every time he called out, Di Zang's heart trembled!

It all sounds very nasty.

Ancestor, don't cry, I was wrong!

The monk had no choice but to poke Zai Zai's fat belly, coaxing him, "Okay, don't cry, you are indeed not dead, it's just a wrong operation, our Wukong has already embarked on the road of cultivation, If you jump out of the Three Realms, you are not in the Five Elements, you will live as long as the sky, you will not die, be good, don't cry!"

The little monkey wiped away his tears, his eyes were as bright as if washed with water, "Really?"

What could Jizo say, just nodded.

Wukong happily jumped up from the table, "Am I really not dead?"

In order to make amends, Dizang had no choice but to continue to nod against his will and said, "Yes, I brought you here after I found out that something was wrong. Otherwise, you should be tried in the Hall of Yama right now!"

The little monkey said puzzledly, "If you find something wrong, just send me back. Why did you bring me here?"

Dizang said with a smile, "If it wasn't for this, how could I see the spiritual beings of the three realms, the favorites of the immortals?"

The little monkey replied shyly, "Not anymore!"

Are you shy like this?Can you wipe away your tears first?

Dizang really doesn't have much experience in coaxing children, maybe the little spirit monkey is a relatively well-behaved cub, but he still feels tired.

At that time, you shouldn't have hastily made the decision to arrest the soul!

It's just too late to regret now.

But it's better to send him back as soon as possible, otherwise, it would be bad if the saint found out the clues!

But Goku no!

Zai Zai folded his hands, looked at Ji Zang eagerly in his dark golden round eyes, and said, "It's been a long time since I came to the underworld, do you want to wander around~"

Dizang touched his chest, feeling as if it was blocked somewhere, not very comfortable.

Di Ting, who was pretending to sleep, murmured softly beside him, "One day on the ground, thirty days in the underworld, they all come back, let Wukong play before leaving."

The feeling of suffocation is getting worse!

Ksitigarbha had no choice but to scare his family to listen carefully, "The underworld is very cloudy, and Wukong's eyes are clean. If he sees something he shouldn't see, if he hears too much crying, it will not be conducive to his practice!"

Oh, it's true.

He listened carefully to Blen's ears, and then fell silent.

The little monkey was also very disappointed, "I just woke up, can't I just walk around?"

No way~

Jizo is determined to send this little trouble back!

No matter how cute or pitiful!

The great monk formed a seal in his hand and pushed forward, but the little spirit monkey caught a string of Buddhist beads hanging from his fingertips

When the light of the spell dissipated, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva looked down, yes.

The beads are gone.

A long sigh resounded in this small and dim living room: Maybe, this is called stealing chickens and losing rice.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was stunned for a moment: The golden cicada is truly alive!It's still in the beads!

I ￥......

In the head of the great monk, countless words and phrases that he could not decipher by himself flashed through!

In the Biyou Palace over there, the little monkey only felt that he had fallen in his dream, and when he got up again, the morning light was slightly dew outside the window, and it was still early!

Is it a dream?Or did you really go to the underworld?

The little monkey was sitting blankly on the bed, the lion cub was sleeping on the left, Qiongqi was sleeping on the right, the little dragon was soaking in a bowl of sea water on the table, and everyone was snoring loudly.

Zai Zai just wanted to rub his eyes, and raised his hand, ah!

A string of Buddhist beads exuding warm luster was hanging on the little monkey's wrist, dangling pitifully.

Seeing this, the Taoist ancestor in heaven couldn't help but stroked his beard and laughed twice, "As expected of my grandson, he won't suffer anywhere!"

The breeze lingering around Daozu angrily overturned Daozu's lapel, and covered the old Daozu's head.

If Qingfeng could pick up the big stick, the old Daoist would have already suffered several sap blows by now!

Daozu said awkwardly, "Oh, don't be angry, this is also Wukong's destiny. He went to the underworld and collected the book of life and death. Isn't it good? I watched it all, and I didn't ask him to go to Senluo Palace and Wandering around in the [-]th floor of hell, he didn't even let him see the Reincarnation Reincarnation Bridge, and slept all the way to Dizang!"

"No, I definitely can't scare my little grandson, my Wukong is so brave!"

Daozu was coaxing the breeze, when he saw Wukong tiptoely carrying the string of Buddhist beads and ran straight to Bodhi's yard.

As a result, halfway through the journey, a ghost messenger suddenly appeared from the ground and blocked Wukong's way!

The little monkey was startled, and jumped up on the spot: "Oh my god!"

The ghost messenger knelt down and stammered, "Yes, yes, I'm sorry!"

Even Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has to treat each other with respect, and the little spirit monkey with a deep background, Guichai thinks that he can't afford to mess with him.

The little monkey patted his chest, and the voice of the little milk was still a little trembling, "My God, your face is so green, you are so ugly! You popped out of nowhere, which surprised me!"

Ah, it turned out to be so ugly?

The ghost is almost a little heartbroken.

However, he still dared to say, "Xiaoxianjun, when you left the underworld just now, you took something you shouldn't have, and the Bodhisattva asked me" to take it back

The little monkey blushed, didn't he do it on purpose?

The Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva stretched out his hand to push him, and he pushed back reflexively. Who knew that his claws were too small, so he hooked back the bracelet all at once?

Originally, I wanted to show it to my master, to prove that I really went to the underworld, and I wasn't bragging.

It doesn't seem to work.

The little monkey closed his eyes, turned his head away, and stretched out his little hand, "Here, take it!"

Take it away, take it away, or I will regret it!

A light breath of sea tide passed by the little monkey, Wukong lightened his hand, the Buddhist beads had been taken away, and then the little monkey heard the sound of teeth chattering in front of his eyes.

Ok?

Zai Zai turned his head and opened his eyes to see that Patriarch Bodhi, with loose hair and a plain white robe and pajamas, was standing in front of him, holding the string of Buddhas and looking carefully at it.

The ghost messenger was kneeling aside, not only his teeth, but his whole body was shaking!

The coercion of the sage, how can he, a little ghost, be able to bear it, even if Bodhi is restrained, this ghost will be as if Mount Tai is crushing the top, almost suffocating.

Wukong didn't know it, and called happily, "Master!" Then he rushed over happily, "Hug!"

Bodhi bent down, hugged the cub in his arms, and threw the string of Buddhist beads in front of the ghost messenger, and said calmly, "Go back and tell your master, you shouldn't worry about it, don't worry about it! If it wasn't for me This should have happened to Erhe, do you think you can take him away so easily?"

Guicha trembled and didn't dare to respond. He only kowtowed a few times without raising his head. He reached out and grabbed the Buddhist bead, sank to the ground, and disappeared.

Wukong said blankly, "Master, what does it mean to have this experience?"

Bodhi nodded the little monkey's head, "That is to say, when you reach this age, you should go for a walk in the underworld to open your eyes."

The master walked slowly in the morning light with the little monkey in his arms, "How about it, is the underworld fun?"

Zai Zai pouted, "That place is so stingy, they didn't let me go anywhere, and they drove me back in a hurry, I didn't see anything!"

Oh?

Bodhi smiled and touched Zaizai, "It's okay, the first time is raw and the second time is familiar, I will go later!"

The little monkey stared blankly at the master, with a suspicious glint in his eyes, "Master is saying that I will still die?"

Bodhi raised his eyebrows, "Master, what does that mean? Master is saying, when Wukong grows up and has great abilities, then going to heaven and earth, isn't it just like picking something out of a bag? If you want to go to the underworld, go to the underworld!"

That's the way it is, hehe~~

Nezha, who was far away in the heaven, received a thick stack of letters from his younger brother one day. When he opened it, there was a painting inside, with a line of small characters on the title: "Wukong's birthday was 340 years old, and he made this painting as a commemoration of seeing truth in the underworld."

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