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

The same short hair intertwined.

It seemed that the two of them had gotten used to it after a night of sleep. The bed wasn't too small, but it wasn't too big either. The intentional proximity of the golden cudgel brought the two of them closer to each other.

Breathing is really a miraculous thing, Jin Choubang thought.Even shallow, very light, if it is not extremely quiet, you can't feel it at all.But it was this thing that proved that Wukong was by his side, and told him clearly that he did have a human body.

very nice.

However, this kind of tranquility could not be maintained for long. The two people who had just entered a light sleep state were awakened in a short while, and there was a sudden knock on the door downstairs that could not be ignored.

In the middle of the night, such a sound is really disturbing.

Wukong woke up with messy hair, half-opened his eyes, and covered his ears in sleepiness. He didn't know who knocked on the door, and he didn't come to find him anyway-he just arrived at this place, and the human world didn't Few creatures knew him.

Jin Choubang pulled out his pillow to help him cover his ears, and softly coaxed him to sleep. Because no one opened the door, the knocking sound stopped suddenly for a while, and then it rang again, and the knocking was even louder.

For the sake of quietness, the ancestor set up a soundproof formation around his small room, just to prevent the bar next door from shouting and shouting at night, but people knocked on the door, which made people feel uneasy.

Golden Cudgel rubbed Wukong's frowning brows, then got out of bed, walked lightly to the window, slightly raised his hand in the direction of the ground door, and the originally static curtain twisted slightly because of this invisible force.

The knocking stopped abruptly.

Jin Choubang climbed onto the bed contentedly, and went to sleep next to his master.

It's just that the moment of sobriety was interrupted by the sound at the door. This time it was not a knock on the door, but a roar of panic and eagerness.

"My king..."

Even with a pillow covering his ears with a golden cudgel, Wukong still woke up just because of that sentence.

That sentence was obviously the voice of a middle-aged man.The sound-proofing thing that the old ancestor set up cut off the noise from the outside world, but the voice in front of his own house was very clear, and the sobbing sound of the middle-aged man, who was almost choking, seemed to ring in his ears.

Wukong couldn't explain why he could hear so clearly.Even the sound of the man kneeling and touching the slate was very clear.The sound of kowtowing one after another, the forehead must be bleeding from grinding.

There was no more annoying knocking on the door, but the dull knocking sound now made him feel even more uncomfortable, like a thorn in his heart.

Wukong couldn't sleep, he got up and put on his clothes and ran to open the door, the golden cudgel followed behind him like a shadow.

The door opened, and the outside wind came in. Wukong saw a man in dark clothes knelt and kowtowed at the door. There was no light in front of the ancestor's door, so he could only see a figure standing upright and then falling down by the red and green lights next door. .

Wukong raised his hand, a faint golden light surrounded the man's side, helped him up, he turned on the light in the hall, and the fluorescent lamp shone on the man's face.Wukong frowned, seeing a completely unfamiliar face in front of him, he didn't recognize it.

It's late at night, why come to him and go crazy?

The man looked like a middle-aged man, with a few vicissitudes of wrinkles on the corners of his eyes, and a blood-red spot on his forehead. When Jin Guang helped him up, his face was obviously excited, but when he saw Wukong and Wukong clearly When he saw the golden cudgel's face, he froze.

Wukong still frowned and looked at him. Although this man looked embarrassed, his eyes were clear, he didn't look like he was lost.

That face looked more and more unfamiliar, but the sense of familiarity in my heart became strangely stronger.

With the recovery of his mana, Wukong felt that this person was strange, and he didn't hide his clumsiness at the moment. He narrowed his eyes and took a closer look with his golden eyes, but saw that the middle-aged man who was holding the door instantly lost his human form. It was clearly a monkey covered with golden hair.

Wukong's eyes widened in surprise.

But that person, keenly caught the golden light flashing in Wukong's eyes when he cast his golden eyes, and then his knees softened and he knelt down in Wukong's direction as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

Just as Wukong wanted to make a move, he heard the man shout excitedly again: "My king..."

Before Wukong came to think about it, the middle-aged man who looked like a monkey in his fiery eyes suddenly burst into tears like a child: "I... I finally found you, Huaguo Mountain, Shuilian Cave, I It turned out to be your subordinate General Ba!"

The words that the man cried out brought back memories of Wukong thousands of years ago.

Huaguo Mountain, that is the place where he was born.

He was also one of the group of monkeys playing, ignorantly occupying the mountain as king, under his four subordinates, Marshal Ma, Marshal Liu, General Beng, and General Ba.After wandering around for a long time, the group of monkeys under him persuaded him to learn from a teacher.When he came back with all his skills, he was still his own carefree king, but with skills and the temperament of "equal to the sky", that place could not restrain his hands and feet after all.

But that place always reserved the seat of king for him. When he was surrounded by heaven, he led a group of monkeys and monkey grandchildren in Huaguo Mountain to fight against him laughingly. Waiting for him cleanly.

If Wukong still has any thoughts in the human world, it is his Huaguo Mountain.

"You get up first," Wukong rubbed his brows, and the memory suddenly flooded him, he was a little heartbroken, the monkey face with tears under the golden eyes was more familiar and sighed to him than the human face, "How did you find this place? And... Huaguoshan, how is it now?"

How did the general under him fall into such a mess?

General Ba got up carefully, but he didn't dare to look at Wukong. Even though he hadn't seen him for a thousand years, the awe hidden in his bones made him dare not raise his head. He could only nod his head and lower his eyebrows and say: "Before the king became a Buddha, he still cared about us monkeys. He left us three vellus hairs, saying that if there is an urgent matter in the future, you will come to help us with this. We are blessed by the king, and we will be removed from the book of life and death. Other monsters dare to disturb.

It’s just that as we go to later generations, the aura is thinner, and there are fewer and fewer monkeys, and there are fewer and fewer monkeys on Huaguo Mountain. In the end, there are only a few of us, four polished marshals, and a few old monkeys who don’t want to move. I want to stay there, but in recent years, there are more and more human beings, and the surrounding cities are surrounded by cities. Not only is the aura thin, but there is no food to eat. We really have no choice but to leave there and come to the human world to try to survive. Come on, now we can't practice mana in the human world, we four brothers help each other, and after a few years, we are doing well. "

General Ba has an image of a tall and thick man. After some recollection, his eyes were red when he said this, his head lowered even more, and he wished he could get into the ground: "We didn't guard Huaguo Mountain for the king. Please punish the king."

"Punishment for what?" Wukong patted the back of his hand, he didn't expect such a scene when the old subordinates met each other, and sighed, "I can't go down to the realm of Buddhism, and I often think about you four, I don't know you Have you ever been bullied by other blind monsters in the lower realm? Fortunately, I changed the book of life and death at that time, although the King of Hades has been bearding and staring at me because of this, but luckily the four of you were left behind."

He had crossed out all the names of the monkey clan with names and surnames in the life and death book, including the four marshals and generals under him. For the entire huge monkey clan, what he crossed out was only a small part, which was no more than a hundred. indivual.It's not immortal, it's just that the lifespan is endless, and he won't die naturally. Fortunately, these four loyal old subordinates are left behind.

The golden cudgel was next to him, stingily holding back the hand he had put on the back of the old subordinate's hand for a long time, Wukong gave him a reproachful glance, but he was not angry.

For the weapon of his own transformation, he doesn't know why, but he is always tolerant. No matter what extraordinary things the golden cudgel does, Wukong can't get angry.

General Ba was so engrossed in the past that he couldn't get out, and he didn't notice the movement of the golden cudgel behind Wukong. The king whom he hadn't seen for a thousand years was right in front of him. Although he was still sitting on that chair, his whole body was trembling with excitement. When he was at the sad point, he finally dared to look Wukong in the eyes: "My lord, I finally found you!"

"What happened? Are you looking for me in such a hurry?"

"I shouldn't bother the king with these trivial matters," General Ba wiped his tears, paused for a while, and then continued, "We four brothers kept the three vellus hairs just for the sake of memory. Although we are not as good as the king, the mortal monster It's impossible to get close to us, but, I don't know what happened recently, my three brothers, those three brothers..."

"What's the matter?" Wukong asked, feeling something was wrong at the moment, General Ba said that the four brothers came to the human world together and lived together, but he was the only one who came to see him, what about the other three?

"They died..." General Ba cried, "I don't know what happened, one after another, Marshal Ma, Marshal Liu, General Beng, and after a month, I was the only one left...everyone It's like this, first I said I was sleepy and wanted to sleep, but in the end I couldn't wake up again. There were no scars on the whole body, and there was no poisoning. I lay on the bed as if I had slept, but I didn't breathe, and the corpse began to rot, and I was old. It's like dying naturally, but we don't have a name in the life and death book, so it's impossible to die naturally!"

died……

Wukong stood up abruptly, and slapped the ebony coffee table beside him, a neat fracture was split from it, and General Ba was startled.The anger gathered in Wukong's eyes made his black eyes gloomy. Seeing the golden cudgel in his eyes, he frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to wrap Wukong's shoulders, and said to General Ba: "You brothers, have you offended me? What demon?"

"No," General Ba noticed that the man standing next to his own king had the same short hair as Wang, and was dressed in black and golden clothes. He hugged Wang's shoulders, and the two seemed to be rubbing together.When the man's dark eyes swept towards him, General Ba flinched involuntarily.

No matter who it was, he definitely couldn't afford it.

"Absolutely not," General Ba lowered his head and gritted his teeth. "We four brothers don't make enemies with others. Besides, if it's the hands of some monster, with the magic power of the four of us, it's impossible not to feel the slightest movement."

Wukong and Jin Cudgel looked at each other, and Wukong nodded slightly towards him.

His subordinate Yao Wukong naturally knows that among the four, Marshal Ma is the smartest, General Beng is the most powerful, Marshal Liu is the most talented in writing, General Ba is comprehensive, and his aptitude and talent are considered good. They have been demons for thousands of years, and their cultivation is comparable to some loose immortals in the fairy world. If the heavens hadn't been closed in recent years, several of them would have cultivated Taoism and become immortals. not come out.

General Ba suddenly knelt down towards Wukong, and his bloody forehead hit the ground again. When he encountered such a thing, he was desperate. Meeting the old master finally caught some hope. How to express my feelings, I can only kneel down and kowtow, crying: "I rely on the hair left by the king to ask for help. I finally found this place after a rough journey. We four brothers have never asked the king for help. It's just that this matter is too strange, I have nowhere to go, so I can only ask you to come here..."

Wukong helped him up, and sighed: "Don't kowtow at every turn in the future, you didn't have such a bad habit before. This matter happened for no reason, I will check it out, you live here now, don't worry , my master will protect you well."

Speaking of this, Wukong seemed to have made a decision, paused for a while, and then said: "Xiao Jin, let's go to the underworld."

The matter of life and death is under the control of there.