[Journey to the West] Fighting the Holy Buddha is very leisurely

A small village in the south is at least four or five hours’ drive away from the nearest urban area, City A. Today’s monsters don’t crowd into deep mountains and old forests like this. Money in the city fascinates them more than spiritual power. After all, nowadays There are no demons willing to fight and fight for the top of the mountain.

Of course, it was a huge surprise to meet Bai Longma who overwhelmed others with such power.

Wukong didn't know that Yumian went crazy for his own life and started looking for him. When he woke up the next morning, a certain young master told him sadly that he really couldn't send him back to Hangzhou.

"Are you sure your home is really in Hangzhou?" He frowned and buttoned up, "Wukong children's shoes?"

"Yes."

"..." The young master rubbed his brows, "I picked you up in the nearest urban area, you should have acquaintances there. Believe me, four or five hours' drive is the maximum distance I can bear, In special times, even I don’t have much freedom.”

Wukong was silent and didn't speak, just shook his head.

"Why don't you call your family and ask them to come to City A to pick you up?" The young master scratched his head and walked around anxiously, "Those annoying old things!! I can’t go alone!! You bastard!”

"What is the phone...?" Wukong looked at him with his eyes open, with a questioning expression on his face.

"...you really are the Monkey King who came from time-traveling, right?" The irritable young master threw the pillow at him towards him, but Wukong dodged it. How can people not know the phone!! Which deep mountain and old forest did you run out of?"

"..." Wukong didn't know what to say. The nagging person in front of him was obviously emotionally unstable. The only information he could receive normally was that he couldn't get to Hangzhou at the moment.

"You must have lost your memory..." The young master stared at him, "I found you in the bar street, you were tricked into going there to be so-and-so..."

Just as the young master was thinking wildly, someone knocked on the door politely.

"Who?"

"I," the mellow voice of the person outside the door immediately cheered him up, "Wei Yang."

"Come in." He scratched his hair, trying to make himself look clean, "It's just right, I have something to do with you."

"What's the matter, young master?" Wei Yang entered the door, and glanced lightly at Wukong who was sitting on the sofa, "It looks like I slept well last night."

"Don't get me wrong, Wei Yang," he sighed, "The two of us didn't do anything, we only came to him to annoy you."

Wei Yang didn't speak.

"Forget it, anyway, you don't care about this now..." The young master smiled wryly, stood up and looked at him, "Can you send him away? To Hangzhou, this time I'm self-willed, I shouldn't bring anyone back."

"The young master has the freedom of the young master," Wei Yang's smile didn't reach his eyes, "but no, he can't."

"Why!! You just said that I have freedom!!"

"Family has family rules," Wei Yang reminded him indifferently, "Your freedom is based on family rules."

"Society ruled by law!! Why do you restrict my freedom!! It's not a gangster, what are you playing!!" He almost went crazy.

"In a special period, the Wei family is only allowed to enter but not to exit," Wei Yang's expression remained unchanged, "it's the same for anyone."

"Those old men watch too many spy movies!! He doesn't know anything, he just lived here for a day!! Is it okay to send him back to City A?"

Wei Yang shook his head resolutely: "The rules are the rules. After a month, you can do whatever you want. But not now, he can't leave, and neither can you."

"Fuck!!!"

The frantic young master circled around the room, but he was finally invited away helplessly. Wei Yang fell behind, and when he closed the door, he paused slightly.

"The young master is simple-minded and easy to deceive, but if you want to play any tricks, I swear you will never get out of the Wei family mansion." Wei Yang turned his back to Wukong, and his voice was slightly warning, "It's best Be a transparent person, send you out in a month, and forget about everything here."

Wukong nestled on the sofa, listened to his words, and said "um" inaudibly.

Wei Yang snorted coldly, closed the door, and left quickly.

After he left, Wukong jumped off the sofa and finally smiled.

At the beginning, when he knew that he would not be able to reach Hangzhou, he still felt a little frustrated. There were many guards in this house, and it would be extremely difficult for him to escape if he lost all his mana. But what happened next made him feel uneasy. Not hopeless.

That Wei Yang is really not human.Maybe this Wei family mansion hidden in the green hills will really be noticed by the human guardian.

When I saw him yesterday, I subconsciously felt that something was abnormal, but I was really not sure, but now it is a certainty.

In Wukong's eyes, Wei Yang, who came in against the dawn, has changed.

Yesterday he had short hair, but today he has waist-length hair. His originally black eyes have turned slightly blue. Although most of his slender hands are covered by his sleeves, Wukong can still see the sharp scales on his fingertips.

It's just that Wei Yang in this situation, the young master didn't feel any surprise when he saw it. He just explained that the changes in Wei Yang couldn't be seen with the naked eye.I still have piercing eyes, although I have degraded too much, I can still see the changes in Wei Yang.

It is impossible for humans to have such a situation. Wei Yang is definitely a monster, and he is also a monster in trouble. He is either seriously injured or is advancing.

My own eyes that can only see low-level ghosts can now get a rough idea of ​​Wei Yang's prototype, which is enough to show how weak this monster is now.

There are not many demons who can transform into this kind of form, and they can still retain a little of their original appearance in the current human world where the aura is thin, which shows that the blood is good and the morality is also high.If a monster of this status makes any big moves, it is enough to cause a small-scale turmoil in the human world, and it would be strange if the guardian of the human world couldn't get along.

Since he couldn't get out of here and couldn't go to Hangzhou, staying with Wei Yang, a monster, wasn't lifeless.

The powerlessness of losing his spells didn't last long, and the excitement of another village flooded his mind again.

In the empty room, Wukong removed all the tables, chairs and benches that were in the way, and cleared an open space.He who has lost his mana is not weak and has no ability to fight back.

He didn't break his hands or feet, and his boxing skills were good. When he first started practicing spells, the ancestor had taught him a few sets of boxing skills. Although he hadn't practiced them for a long time, he still vaguely remembered what it was like.

Punch fast and hard.

It was like another beginning, and he returned to the time when he was growing up, all the halos were gone, leaving only a still stubborn Monkey King.

In the evening, Wukong moved the furniture back to the original place, and he stared at the chandelier above his head while he was covered in sweat.

How is this thing so bright...

Wukong was a little annoyed, he forgot to ask how the things in the room should be used when the young master went out, after all, there were still many things that he didn't know yet.

The mysterious human world...

Wukong shook his head, and finally gave up on researching this thing. He dragged a chair and sat down by the window. A ray of light could penetrate here, and he could still see the grass outside the room.

Just looking at it, I saw something wrong.

Wukong still remembered the little ghost that was deep in the grass yesterday, it was still very weak at that time, but now, it seemed to be a different ghost.

It was still nestled in the grass, but it was obviously bigger. Wukong stared at it for a long time before finally distinguishing its appearance.

That low-level ghost has become stronger, its strength has at least doubled, so that the piercing eyes can't see its appearance as easily as yesterday.

It's impossible, it's just a day.Although it is still weak and pitiful, it does not meet the growth speed of this low-level ghost at all.

What happened in the Wei family mansion, even the ghosts are so abnormal?

Wukong thought of that monster Weiyang, did something happen to him?

That's not right, there is still a difference in the spiritual power absorbed by demons and ghosts. If Wei Yang's convulsions could affect the growth of ghosts, the Human World Guardian Office would have come long ago.Although it's just a low-level ghost, there's no way to explain it! !

I just don't know, is this an isolated phenomenon, or is this happening to many low-level ghosts? Could it be that something went wrong in the underworld?

Wukong frowned, he couldn't protect himself, how could he deal with the affairs of the underworld?

Forget it, let the person who should worry about this kind of thing worry about it, he doesn't think much about it.Even if the abnormality of the ghost spirit alarmed the human guardian, they would not come to the deep mountains and old forests to stare at this low-level ghost spirit.

Wukong just kept his mind on this matter, but he didn't think much about it. His greatest energy was still on Weiyang.

When the young master dragged his exhausted body back, the room was still pitch black, he turned on the light, and when he looked up, he saw Wukong sitting by the window sill and looking at him.

"You're trying to scare dad to death, and you don't turn on the lights here..." The young master took a few steps back, "Why are you still in my room? Didn't Wei Yang find you a new room to live in?"

Goku shook his head honestly.

"Forget it... Maybe it's because I've been too busy recently, and Wei Yang has also become very strange, always forgetting some things," he sighed, "It's too late, let's talk about it tomorrow, you'll sleep on the sofa tonight."

Wukong remembered the question he had pondered for a long time, pointed to the light above his head, and asked, "This thing... how does it light up?"

"...So you didn't turn on the lights for two days, because you can't?"

Goku nodded.

"Damn!!! You don't have amnesia!! You don't know about telephones or electric lights!! This is definitely not something that modern people should do!!"

Wukong thought for a while, then continued to nod.He really doesn't know many things about the human world.

"...I will definitely not pick up people on the side of the road in the future, no matter how beautiful they are!! It will be troublesome to pick them up!! Nima Laozi will have to chop hands!!"