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

The ancestor went out with a few people in a thieves' way. Although he had a dignified face under the banner of not disturbing Wukong's recovery, Shu Siqi, who knew what was in the elixir, still felt uncomfortable.

"Why did the ancestor add this to the elixir!"

"Oh?" Bodhi blinked, "The blood of the thousand-year-old fox demon is attached to medicine, promoting blood circulation and removing stasis, and clearing the meridians. Although Wukong's internal injury is not serious, it is not conducive to his recovery. This blood can be repaired. You are not unreasonable in medicine. This is for his own good."

"But this thing has too many side effects..." Shu Siqi bit his lower lip, "Why didn't the ancestor add the Qingxin grass to neutralize it when refining the medicine?"

"If you neutralize the medicine, it will lose its properties," the ancestor shrugged, "Wukong and the golden cudgel will survive, just a little bit of fox blood."

Shu Si raised his head and stared at him rebelliously, and said angrily: "The patriarch is too playful! Senior brother doesn't know what's in it at all. He said he didn't want to reduce the medicinal properties, but he didn't tell senior brother about it. You simply have something else. thought!"

The ancestor was not angry either, but just smiled, pulled Shu Siqi who was about to rush in, and said: "You have no choice but to disturb now. Wukong has always been like this. Is it interesting to get things in?"

Shus turned his head and gave him a hard look, but obediently stopped and didn't go in.

Feeling the aura in the cave, Wukong, who came back without knowing anything, was delighted to feel the comforting warmth in his dantian, but the addition of a trace of red and golden light made him feel more and more wrong.

It seems... a little too hot.

Wukong opened his eyes slightly, but the golden cudgel in front of him still closed his eyes tightly, but the sweat was protruding from his forehead, and his face was flushed a little unusually.

He had no such experience before, so he couldn't tell if it was normal, but the golden cudgel's reaction was the same as his own. It seemed that this was a normal reaction to restore mana.

Wukong shook his head, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and continued to meditate. Although the ancestor is sometimes childish, at least he will not harm him in this kind of matter.

——Kong Kong, wake up!How many years is owed by the ancestor's integrity!You have been tricked by him! !

But things got worse as time went on, most of his spiritual power had returned, and seeing that Wukong could finish his meditation, the hotness in his dantian became more and more intense.

It was only when Wukong fully absorbed the medicinal properties of the elixir that he opened his eyes again. The golden light lingering on the two of them had all disappeared, and the golden cudgel was very close to the ground. Wukong frowned and wanted to say something. When he looked up, he saw the almost blood-red eyes of the guy opposite.

There seems to be something wrong.

Wukong gasped and stared at him. When he was not meditating, the hotness suppressed by him seemed to be a little more obvious, and it flowed back to his mind along the dantian, burning his head that had just woken up dizzy. almost.

Golden Cudgel woke up one step faster than Wukong, and almost felt something wrong with his body the moment he opened his eyes. Just as he was about to say something, he saw the person in front of him looking at him with those wet eyes.

The short blond hair sticks to his cheeks because of the sweat on his forehead, and he unconsciously pants because of the scorching heat from his dantian extension. His eyes, which are always showing toughness, are covered with a fog of confusion, and he is a little confused by the medicine. Measure to come.

The two were so close that there was no one else in the cave, and they could almost distinguish each other's breath quietly.

Jin Choubang didn't know how to describe his mood in this way. The recovered part of mana was enough to excite him, and the ability to protect himself was part of it. More importantly, he would be able to stay by Wukong's side in the future without having to hide.

Open your eyes and see such a 'master', that's another gift.Goku doesn't know what's going on, he does.

"Do you know what happened here?" Wukong asked him, biting his lower lip, his black eyes seemed to be dizzy from the water, he subconsciously leaned closer to the golden cudgel, "I think it's a little strange."

Jin Cudgel resisted not shaking his hand, but suppressed the restlessness in his heart and smiled slightly: "It should be the sequelae of mana recovery, do you have fever in Dantian?"

Goku nodded.

"Is it sweating, and then your mind is not clear?"

Wukong shook his head, trying to wake himself up, and then nodded.

The long and narrow eyes of the Golden Cudgel flashed, and finally took Wukong's hand hanging by his side with a slight movement: "Do you... want to get close to me?"

Goku hesitated, then nodded.There were some other reactions in his body, completely unfamiliar reactions, he didn't know how to express them, but those mentioned by the golden cudgel were completely in line.

"It's very simple," the golden cudgel smiled, "me too. It's the sequelae of mana regenerating too quickly. I'll teach you to suppress it and give me your hand."

Wukong was ignorant and knew how to stretch out his hand and spread it in front of the golden cudgel.

The golden cudgel lowered his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He stretched out his well-knit hands very carefully, and held Wukong's calloused hands, interlocking his fingers. The body temperature seems to stick together.

With a light pull, the distance between the two of them, which was already very close, shortened a little.

Wukong was taken aback, he didn't quite understand what was going on now, there was no room for him to think, he could only follow the movement of the golden cudgel, trying to keep his eyes open to wake up.

The golden hoop probably wouldn't lie to him.

—— Kongkong, you have already been tricked by the ancestor once, are you sure you are still so stupid and cute? !

Next, when the Golden Cudgel exerted a slight force, Wukong fell on top of him. When he approached, he let out a very uncomfortable muffled sound. His head rested on the shoulder of the Golden Cudgel, and he couldn't see the expression of the person opposite him. I just felt that the breath floating around his neck seemed to be burning.

The scorching temperature burned his sanity to slag, and also drained his little physical strength.

Wukong didn't know when he was pressed under the golden cudgel, lying flat on the cold stone slab, he whimpered unconsciously, the black eyes of the golden cudgel pressed on him deepened, he lowered his head and bit his chin, I don't know what it was It's not because of the medicine, the skin under the lips is a little hot red.

"You lied to me..." Wukong frowned and said in a muffled voice, "It's even more uncomfortable."

The golden cudgel was taller than him, and his low but cheerful laugh hovered over Wukong's head.

"What are you laughing at?" Wukong glared at him, his eyes were a little angry, and the black eyes glowed a little, making them look even more beautiful.

"Is it hot?"

Golden Cudgel obediently stopped laughing, hugged him tightly and rubbed his cheek lightly, asked a question, and before Wukong could answer, he made a new move.

They meditated right next to the big pool. The place where the blue rocks had been playing with water for many years was wetted by the water, but now it became dry again because Wukong and the golden cudgel had regained their golden light. The golden cudgel was holding Wukong's body Turning his waist slightly, Wukong was caught off guard and brought into the pool. The area that had finally dried up was wet again by the stirred up water.

The golden cudgel led Wukong to turn down the pool with a slight smile.

Wukong hates water, and what he is least good at is water combat. He is more comfortable with land and sky.If it wasn't for the golden cudgel to lead him, if it wasn't for his lack of clarity now, he would never have fallen into the pool.

"You..." Wukong frowned and just wanted to scold him, but when he made a move, he was immediately choked up and said angrily, "Bastard!"

His upper body was brought out of the water by the golden cudgel, and the lips in his mouth that had not yet spit out the cold water, and wanted to curse something, were gently kissed the next moment.His next words were all swallowed by himself.Wukong whined, but didn't break free.The golden cudgel seems to be recovering better than him.

Wukong: I don't like this kind of kiss at first sight!The golden cudgel is actually a bastard who violated his master!

The water in his mouth was not spit out, Wukong seemed to have lost the ability to swallow, and before the water flowed down his throat, the tongue that got into his mouth was slippery like a snake.

Bite, can't bite...

Until the hand of the golden cudgel came down the waistline, Wukong's black eyes finally gathered to the peak of anger.After being washed by the water, the dryness and heat seemed to subside a little. Although the fever was still severe, at least he didn't feel dizzy like before.

He remembered that his recovered mana, although only forty percent, could still teach this weapon that disrespected its master a lesson.

The hands hanging by his side flipped gently, the golden light wrapped around his fingertips, Wukong tilted his head suddenly, and when the Golden Cudgel subconsciously followed, he was hit on the neck by Wukong's suddenly raised hand, and he choked slightly. Pain, let go of his hands, Wukong quickly stepped back, climbed up the pool with a movement, and stood on the land looking down at him.

The Golden Cudgel licked the corner of his lips, and Wukong's actions seemed to be as he expected.

Wukong snorted coldly, but his hands kept moving, a golden light shot out, the golden cudgel flashed, but he was still soaked by the stirred up water column, and his long black hair fell out at some point , * look, the degree of embarrassment is not much better than Wukong.

He wasn't angry at all, instead he laughed loudly, got up and moved to Wukong's side at a very fast speed, kissed his earlobe, and said: "The elixir that the ancestor gave us is probably mixed with something that contains aphrodisiac and medicine. If you ask him for top-grade Qingxin Dan, you can solve it.”

Wukong glared at him, and ran out of the cave to find the ancestor while he was still awake. The golden cudgel touched his nose, and sighed secretly: "It's a pity..."

The properties of the medicine are also affected by one's own ability. Although the tyrannical mana has only recovered four levels, it is also a strength that cannot be underestimated. More importantly, he is one of the 35 Buddhas who have successfully cultivated. Multiplied.

If ordinary humans eat this amount, they won't even think about getting out of bed for a month.But Wukong can still keep a trace of clarity, no wonder he has to sigh what a pity.

After waiting for a while, the angry Wukong came in holding a small medicine bottle, the flush on his face had all dissipated, he walked up to the Golden Cudgel, gouged him out very unhappy, but still took out a blue pill stuffed into his mouth.

It melts in the mouth and is as cool as ice.

The old ancestor came in with Shusi's head drooping, and seemed very dissatisfied with this ending. When he passed by the golden cudgel, he silently said to him with heartbroken words: "I don't live up to it..."

Golden Cudgel returned him a faint smile.

After Wukong fully absorbed the power of the medicine, he encountered such a thing again. He needed time to adjust his breath. He threw the small medicine bottle to the ancestor. eyes, and closed them unwillingly.

The golden cudgel carefully moved to his side, he recovered a little better than Wukong, and looked at Wukong's calm face with a little obsession, but was interrupted by the ancestor's sigh after a while.

It's not that he doesn't want to take advantage of others, it's just that Wukong's ignorant look, after that, he can't deal with it at all.He has been with Wukong for too long, and he really knows him too well. If he really wants to do this, he will not have a chance in the future.Don't be in a hurry, or he will be killed by himself.

Goku, an emotional idiot, will never understand how deeply his weapon covets him.Take your time, it's been like this for thousands of years, he really doesn't mind waiting a while longer for his treasure.

It is myself who helps him establish a reputation; it is himself who helps him conquer the heavenly palace; it is himself who helps him overcome calamities;

Fighting against Buddha is mine, and it is mine alone.

The golden cudgel caressed Wukong's face, hoping that he could still have such patience and self-control, and would not rush to eat his indifferent master.