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

"Where are you going to move me?" Wukong looked at him with raised eyebrows, he himself never felt that the place was bad, waved his hand, and said with a smile, "Don't look at me with that look, I'm not as weak as you think .”

Seeing this person who "has lost his memory", "couldn't go home", "treated indifferently by Wei Yang" and "left to fend for himself in the small yard" struggled to stand up, Wei Li felt overwhelmed with sympathy.

As for Wukong's defense, he had already automatically ignored it.

"Don't be so stubborn..." Wei Li went forward to help him, chattering, "Why don't you want others to treat you well?"

Wukong didn't know whether his words hit the string in his head or his whole body was weak, so he let Wei Lixin close to support him, and slowly stood up.

"What's wrong with you?" Wei Li asked him heartily, "Why is there no strength in your whole body?"

"...didn't sleep well last night, I had a stiff neck," Wukong said with an excuse, trying to make his eyes look more sincere, "the neck drives the whole body."

Monks don't lie or anything, let's talk about it after recovering mana, whoever made him present, is just an ordinary person who doesn't even have the power to protect himself.

Wei Lixin curled his lips, obviously not convinced, but he didn't continue to ask.

"I'm not joking, you can't live here, it's really too bad." The rich young master Wei Lixin looked at the room with disgust, "You are already trapped in this place, live better, I feel better too."

"Going back to sleep on the long chair again?" Wukong laughed, "How can you live in the young master's room?"

Wei Li thought about his words several times in his head, only to realize that the "long chair" he said referred to his sofa, and immediately said angrily: "Don't be ignorant! Even if you sleep on my sofa, it's better than sleeping on my sofa." much better!"

After finishing speaking angrily, his tone automatically weakened a lot, and said: "I didn't know that Wei Yang would give you such a bad place to live... If I knew, I would arrange it myself."

Wukong lowered his head and chuckled, this young master is pampered, ignorant of intrigues, and kind-hearted too much, Wei Yang doesn't know what he is plotting, he is an outsider who suddenly enters Wei's house, it would be nice if he doesn't get murdered, how dare he hope What good place to live?

Wei Lixin's kindness was not a little fake, and Wukong accepted his kindness, so he was naturally grateful. He thought that he was haunted by Wei Yang's evil monster, and now he made up his mind to protect the child well, and he couldn't Let him be poisoned by Wei Yang.

Naturally, Wei Lixin didn't know what Wukong was thinking, probably because the transformed Wukong's appearance was impeccable, he didn't have the original vicious aura. A restless sympathy has no place to rest, seeing Wukong like this, he naturally wants to help him.

He scratched his head for a long time, and finally came up with a place: "When my mother was pregnant with me, my father thought it was a girl, so he prepared a big cloakroom in my room, but it turned out that I was born a boy, and the cloakroom was empty. It's been a long time. I'll find someone to clean it up, and you can live there."

After pausing for a while, he seemed a little embarrassed again, and said, "Our family is a bit xenophobic. If you live closer to me, I can help you."

Wukong broke free from his hand and walked a few steps by himself. Although his muscles were sore, he was still able to move. The door was not closed. From Wukong's perspective, he could still see the person arranged by Wei Yang outside the door stretching his arms. Looking here, Wei Lixin followed Wukong's eyes and sighed: "Wei Yang is too weak, he has no malicious intentions."

Wukong frowned, and asked him: "Has Wei Yang approached you recently? The official affairs of the family are not counted, just private affairs."

Wei Li shook his head violently, probably because he was afraid that he would ask about "mating and mating", so he quickly explained: "Recently, the family is busy, and we...in fact, we basically haven't said a few words."

Wukong lowered his eyes, and silently added a sentence where Wei Lixin could not hear: "That's good."

The enthusiastic Wei Lixin had already pulled him out of the door. The man watched him pull Wukong away, and did not dare to say a word. After all, Wei Lixin was still the young master of the Wei family, and he worked for the Wei family. I really dare not criticize his decision.

"If Wei Yang blames you, just say that I took him away." When Wei Lixin walked in front of him, he paused for a moment, "If something happens, just come to me. You can't blame it. "

The man obediently agreed, and didn't try to stop him, letting Wei Lixin take Wukong away.

Wukong didn't realize something was wrong until he got out of this small courtyard.

The old locust tree at the entrance of the courtyard is blooming, the fragrance of the flowers is overflowing, and the crown of the tree is huge. Standing under the tree, there is hardly a ray of sunlight leaking through. This is a pleasing scene, but in the eyes of Wukong, the hairs on his body are almost standing on end. Woke up.

When he was led into this small yard by Wei Yang, there was no such tree!

And the scene next to it was not right, he remembered it very clearly, when he first walked in, the gate of the courtyard was a barren grassland, only a broken bamboo basket contained a few scattered thatches, and green grass had grown on it. Here comes the mold.

When did this tree emerge?

Wukong frowned, but didn't say much, just followed Wei Lixin and walked on. The next scene made him even more confused.

When Wei Yang brought him here, he put a little effort into remembering the scenes along the way, but now that Wei Li Xin took him there, it was like walking another way, which was different from his original memory. , there is no point on the ground.

"Is this your first time visiting that small courtyard?" Wukong asked Wei Lixin, "That place is far away from your room."

"It should be." Wei Lixin walked beside him, thinking hard, "The Wei family is very big, and the things left by our ancestors are kept intact, and they are included in it. When I was young, I often got lost... …When I came to your small courtyard, I also asked the servant to find it for a long time before I found it.

But don't worry, I'm not a road idiot, I remember the way back. "

Listening to his words, Wukong frowned even deeper.

Wei Lixin saw the same road when he came and when he went back.Only he, Monkey King, has different memories of this road.

Once Wei Yang brought him here, this time it was Wei Lixin who took him away.If it is because the Wei family mansion is too big and the two people walk different paths, so the scene is different, how to explain the locust tree at the gate of the courtyard?Out of nowhere?

This Wei family mansion is really strange no matter how you look at it...

Wu Kong followed Wei Lixin and continued to walk, step by step, almost stepping on Wei Lixin's original steps with every step. What happened was too weird, he couldn't help being careless.

Until he bypassed a wall, Wukong saw the scene in front of him and became even more puzzled.

Flying eaves, pavilions in the middle of the lake, small bridges and flowing water, and red carp at the bottom of the pool are still swimming happily.

He remembered this scene, and it was only now that the reality in front of him coincided with his memory.There was hardly any similarity to the road before.

Wukong stopped and looked back at the winding gravel road he had walked on.

He remembered clearly that when Wei Yang brought him here, there was only one road leading to the yard through the garden in front of him. The road was not paved and was still a bit muddy. Mud also splashed on his pants.

He looked down, the khaki mark on the black pants hadn't been wiped off.

How did this gravel road emerge?The stones are polished smooth, obviously not newly laid.

Seeing him stop, Wei Li wondered, "Why don't you leave?"

Wukong raised his head and stared at him, until Wei Lixin was terrified by his eyes, then he slowly shook his head and said, "It's okay...you go on."

Wei Lixin led him into the garden, and this section of the road perfectly coincided with the original memory.

Walking across the small bridge across the flowing water, even the notch on the handrail beside the bridge is exactly the same as in Wukong's memory.It seemed that the road that he had just walked and his memory that did not match him were just an illusion.

Walking through the garden, there is another wall, outside the wall is a modern decoration style, Wukong stared fiercely at the scene in front of him, as if he was about to poke a hole out of it.But no matter how hard he tried, the things in front of him didn't suddenly fall off like the painted skin of the female ghost. They still stayed in place, and there seemed to be no flaws at all.

Wei Lixin didn't bother to pay attention to Wukong's appearance, his pace quickened a lot, the room was not far away, and after walking a few more corridors, he should be there.

"Lixin..." Wukong, who was behind, suddenly stopped him. He stretched out a hand and pointed to the right, and asked, "Where is that place?"

Wei Li Xin followed his hand and looked over.It was a wall exposed under the cover of green trees. The red paint on the wall was already mottled, and large pieces were peeling off. The house should be quite old.It appears at the boundary between the modern and ancient decoration styles of the Wei family mansion, and it looks quite solemn.

Wei Li glanced at it, a little absent-minded, but stopped to answer: "That's our family's Buddhist hall... some old people from the Wei family would go there to worship on special days, but I rarely go there. Once there, there are more rules.”

Buddhist hall... Wukong was a little dazed.As a Buddha, he is also a Buddha with senior qualifications and high status, so he is naturally familiar with the Buddhist hall.

But where did this Buddhist hall come from?

The scene in this piece originally coincided with Wukong’s memory. He remembered the corridor, he remembered the strangely shaped lamp at the end of the corridor, and he remembered the neatly trimmed round flower ball outside the corridor. He remembered the up, down, left, and right scenes. All right.

But in his memory, the Buddhist hall is the only one that doesn't exist!