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

Wei Lixin lowered his head to look at him, the old man's cloudy eyes were still gentle, his lower body was empty trouser legs, which clearly showed the past, Wei Lixin suddenly felt a chill in his heart, he just It seems that what I eat is about to flow back along the esophagus, and that nauseating feeling makes me want to spit it out.

"The reason why I asked you to go to the Buddhist hall to worship is because there is such a passage. Although I lost a leg there, I got everything I wanted," the old man tilted his head slightly, and said, "I am From there I got everything I have now."

"Then...what about later?" He resisted the discomfort in his stomach, and asked persistently, "Is that why you became the head of the house?"

The old man smiled slightly and said: "Everyone in the Wei family is dead. The goblin has been struggling with the formation for a while, and she is also very weak. Although I don't like my old bones with broken legs, but Or choose to possess me.

I don't have legs, I can't climb some places, the monster can only use the remaining magic power to make me float in mid-air, I call those people from my original family, at that time the Wei family was all my family People, even though they were torn apart by that monster, they still have a lot of money.Just cleaning up the mess wasn't easy, and by the time I was in the wheelchair, she was out of mana and in a deep sleep. "

Wei Li was silent, and said softly: "Did you take advantage of such a 'cheap'..."

The old man has been talking for a long time. When he arrived here, his eyes looked a little wandering, and he murmured: "At first, I could say that I had no choice, but later, when the Wei family who were doing business abroad came back, it was I had someone kill them myself.

Perhaps it is a solution to explain the situation to the evildoers when they are weak, but... I don't want to fall into that situation again—the situation where I don't have enough to eat, and I am sent by others..."

The hand that was lying on the wheelchair suddenly clenched into a fist, and he gritted his teeth and spit out a sentence: "Jiaolong, gather money..."

Wei Li was a little dazed, he looked at the old Patriarch with a strange look in his eyes, and said, "So, did you hurt me like this?"

"what?"

"You put that monster on me!" Wei Li stared at him heartily, "The most important inheritance you said is to pass that monster on to me!"

On the day Wukong picked up Wei Lixin on the mountain, the old patriarch sent everyone away. In the room where Wei Lixin was recovering from his injuries, he pressed his hand on his forehead, and completely "wrote" the demon in his body. "Passed" to Wei Lixin, but he didn't expect that the monster would suddenly snatch Wei Lixin's body and run out without saying hello. He couldn't stop it. When he woke up from a coma, he hurriedly sent someone to look for him.

Such a strange situation, even he himself did not think of it.It's just that he has done everything, and he has no room for regret.

The old man sighed and said, "I didn't expect her to be so restless, don't worry, she is a parasite no matter what, it will definitely not affect..."

"Why didn't you kill her?" Wei Lixin interrupted him, he had an inexplicable fear and anger towards the person who once occupied his body, "You still put her here with me, you are crazy Is it?"

The old man ignored his anger, but still persuaded him with such a gentle voice: "Li Xin, I am very old, I don't know when I will leave this world, but you are still young, the future of the Wei family It is tied to you. The previous Wei family was punished for not keeping their promises. As long as we behave obediently, nothing will happen. Don’t you like Wei Yang? With that monster, you are not considered Humans and monsters are in love, and the law of heaven can't do anything to you."

Wei Lixin still stared at him, frowned, and asked, "When did you know that Wei Yang is a demon?"

"I knew him the first time I saw him," the old man said, "his body resembles that monster, so I didn't kill him, but brought him back and helped him heal for 20 years. It can be regarded as the utmost benevolence. Lixin also discovered it by accident. When he was weak once, his scales were exposed. You can see that he has been in a state of mind for a while. Others may not know what happened, but I do. "

"I don't want that demon," Wei Lixin bit his lower lip, avoiding the old man's eyes, "even if she has the ability to gather money, I don't want it, even if Wei Yang... I don't want it, sooner or later, she will completely control me At that time, Wei Lixin is gone, so what's the point of other things?"

The conversation seemed to return to the original place, and the old man didn't know what to comfort, so he could only sigh slightly.

He can't help Wei Lixin, even if he doesn't want to, the inheritance has already been completed, there is no room for maneuver, maybe with a little more time, Wei Lixin will accept it.He has a wealth of wealth and his lover is by his side. After living like this for a long time, he will put all his worries behind him.

"You don't have to be afraid of that goblin, she is very weak, and the spiritual energy in the world is getting thinner and thinner. Even if she is 'imprisoned' by such a formation, her injuries will be difficult to heal," he explained softly, "It's been more than 20 years. It hasn't recovered much, and Lingzhi is becoming more and more difficult to find, so don't worry that she will hurt you."

Wei Lixin didn't speak, he just snorted, and the old man's face became more and more ugly.

"Heal your wounds well, I'll talk to your two uncles, don't run around, but you can't run away anymore," the old man put away the gentle mask, "You are already in the eye, and you can't get away in this life Those who come out of Wei's house—like me, be willing even if you are not willing."

This sentence did not know which nerves Wei Li had pulled out again. He resentfully smashed the pillow in his hand against the wall, panting heavily, trying to calm himself down.

The old man had gone far away, and Wei Lixin was the only one left in the spacious young master's room. There was some light in his black eyes, and it wasn't the sickly look at the beginning. Just by looking at the expression, he looked a little dead. means.

Seeing himself, the ancestor wiped away the mirror in front of him with a wave of his hand. He rubbed his chin, and probably understood what the Wei family was like.

Wukong and the others always thought that the eyes of the array were some dead thing in Wei Lixin's room, but they never thought that the reason why the small building where Wei Lixin lived was glowing white under the magic power of the golden cudgel that night was because the old man happened to be at that time. Went to see Wei Lixin.

The old man used to be the formation eye, but now the formation eye has become Wei Lixin. No one will understand this formation better than the formation eye. Unless they die and the formation method is broken, they cannot go out vertically, but they can see the formation. All the special items in the formation, the old man relied on this method to avoid all immovable things in the formation when rebuilding the Wei family.

The ancestor carefully placed the rabbit in his arms on the ground, patted its fat buttocks and urged it to go fast, Wukong raised his head to look at him as if he felt something.

The ancestor handed over a shallow smile.

Wukong patted the dust on his body, threw the branch in his hand aside, walked up to him, and asked, "What did the ancestor see?"

"What?" Bodhi asked him back, scratching his head like an old urchin, "What can I see, can't I just close my eyes and take a rest?"

He had been lying motionless before, Wukong couldn't see his face from this angle, and he didn't know whether the ancestor closed his eyes, but Bodhi's clear eyes looked at him without blinking, showing a Come with a sincere face.

"Ancestor doesn't want to say it?" Wukong looked at him with his head tilted. "I knew what you were doing when I raised my hand. It's not the first time that Ancestor has done such a thing like painting a mirror."

The old ancestor rolled his eyes at him, and sat there frowning and pinching his fingers, thinking about something.Wukong waited silently by the side, the ancestor knew not only Buddhism, but also Taoism's finger counting with a high degree of proficiency.

Karma, misfortune and good fortune are all connected in the world, what kind of cause you plant, what kind of fruit you get, mana is as powerful as the ancestor, and nothing can be hidden from his eyes.The so-called calculation by pinching fingers is just a calculation based on the laws of heaven and earth, based on known numbers, and taking the future as an unknown number.

"It's useless even if I tell you," the ancestor opened his eyes and smiled slightly, "If you didn't suddenly fall into the formation, this round wouldn't be solved so quickly."

Wukong shook his head, almost at a loss: "I didn't do anything."

The ancestor turned around and turned his back to him, obviously not wanting to say anything more, he leaned on the original stone bed and stopped moving, as if he really fell asleep.

Wukong returned to Qingling, and picked up the branch out of boredom.

Qingling asked him: "What did the ancestor say?"

"Cause and effect," Wukong read, "I don't really understand."

Qingjue looked at him, curled his lips, muttered "strange", and didn't say anything else.

Wukong lay down, he was thinking about the flower named Ziye, the ancestor mentioned to him that Ziye was born in this place, if he could get it, he and the golden cudgel would not be so wronged.

Qingjue watched his movements and moved his ears. He seemed to feel that his clues had been lost again. After thinking for a while, he said, "Shall we go to Wei's house to have a look tonight?"

"Us?" Wukong frowned, "Shall I go too?"

"Don't worry, I went last time. There are relatively few people at the back door, so it's easy to get in at night," Qingjue said with a smile, "Isn't there me?"

"Go ahead," Wukong scratched his head and sighed, "I just don't believe that this game can be solved so quickly, and the old ancestor didn't speak clearly. Six-eared macaque, Wei Li Xin Wei Yang, And the old Patriarch, the more I think about it, the more I feel that there are still many things that have not been solved."