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

"What's the use of asking him, Lord Hades!"

On the way back, Wukong, who was dissatisfied, kept losing his temper at the golden cudgel, but the golden cudgel, who tolerated all the tempers of his master, was not angry at all. Occasionally, he doted on him and talked with him.

"That's right, compared to Wukong, he is really useless..."

"What did you tell him just now?" Wukong snorted, and suddenly turned his head to look at him, with a little doubt in his eyes, "Yan Wang has never seen your human body before, and he is not familiar with it, what do you have? Easy to say?"

"It's about Ksitigarbha and Di Ting." Jin Cudgel didn't hide it from him, "I'll let Hades pay attention. If you find any traces of him, find a brat to tell me."

"Oh," Wukong nodded, and gave him a sideways glance, "You think clearly."

Jin Cudgel laughed. When he laughed, his long and narrow eyes were only focused on Wukong. The handsome young man with short blond hair in front of him was still frowning and worried about his old subordinate. He glared at him, waved his hand away, turned around and walked in the direction of the ancestor's shop.

It's not yet sunrise, and I can sleep for another hour or two when I go back. Wukong's head hurts from thinking about things, and he feels sleepy due to lack of sleep. The golden cudgel always falls behind him habitually, only one step away from Wukong It is hard to tell whether this is a subconscious protection of Wukong or a habitual respect for the master. After the humanoid, he has been doing this.

Anyway, since then, Wukong can see him as long as he turns his head.

Wukong, who was walking in front, seemed to think of something, and suddenly stopped, even holding the golden cudgel. He was about to ask what happened, but he heard his master's commanding tone: "You, stand for me!" Come to the side."

He pointed to the position beside him, frowned and looked at the golden cudgel standing behind him, and then added: "Don't stand behind me, stand beside me."

stand beside me...

Jin Choubang rolled this sentence out of his mind several times, as if he wanted to chew it up, as if he could understand this sentence thoroughly and chew it well.

He knew that his master who didn't understand anything didn't want to express the meaning he expected. Wukong's meaning was just literally "stand by me", but once this sentence came out of his mouth, Jin How can the cudgel not be excited.

One day, I will really stand by your side.

The five fingers hidden behind his back were loosened and then clenched into fists, probably because he was extremely excited in his heart, but his appearance was so calm that he even spoke in a hoarse voice: "Why?"

"Put away all your messy thoughts, stand beside me and ask me so I can see you," Wukong glared at him, "You don't have to worry about someone stalking me behind my back, I'm fighting Buddha anyway, No need for your own weapon protection yet."

"……anything else?"

"What else?" Wukong snorted coldly, "Do what Master says obediently, or I will beat you up."

There is no reason why the weapon is always invisible when it is behind him, and the golden cudgel should be watched in front of his eyes.

"Okay," Jin Kuopang took a step forward with a smile, and happened to be standing next to Wukong, shoulders together, Jin Kuoubang looked at him sideways, and his master watched his movements, and nodded slightly in satisfaction , Zhan Yan smiled and said: "Let's go."

The steps of the two people are almost the same, Wukong can use the corner of his vision to touch the black and gold hem of the golden cudgel, and the same is true for the golden cudgel.

His master is by his side, which is completely different from standing behind him. Whether Wukong is frowning, smiling, or any other expression on his face, he can see it as long as he tilts his head slightly.

I am now, finally standing by your side.

Golden Cudgel is actually a person who is easy to satisfy. He learned to set himself the goal of Wukong a long time ago. Knowing that his master is difficult to deal with, he also learned to set up small ones in a difficult environment. Target.

Wukong does not reject his own kiss;

A strong master has learned to consult with him on some matters;

Even though sometimes I feel that this too close relationship is a bit inappropriate, but I never really lost my temper with him;

Wukong will happily pick up the scissors and say, I will help you cut your hair into short hair like mine...

These things are small, but all sweet goals that the Golden Hoop has achieved.

But when will he be able to overthrow his weak and violent master?

The golden cudgel raised his head to the sky and bowed to tears of bitterness.

In summer, the dawn is fast. When Wukong came back to the ancestor's residence after a busy night, Qingjue and Qingyan were having breakfast. These two little demons usually got up earlier than the sun, holding on to the sunrise to inhale the little purple air. When Wukong came back, the two respectfully called master, then lowered their heads and snorted porridge.

Wukong, who ate peanut brittle candies so sweet that he lost his teeth yesterday, was suddenly hungry. He took a steamed bun and chewed a few mouthfuls. He asked, "Who bought it?"

Qingyan raised his head, blinked his eyes a few times, swallowed the food in his mouth, and said: "The new uncle."

newcomer?Wukong was stunned for a moment, and then he understood that it was General Ba.

Seeing him eating happily, Golden Cudgel sat next to Wukong and watched him eat happily. Although Golden Cudgel has a human body, it is actually a weapon. It is enough to have aura to maintain a human body, but he does not need to eat.

Wukong swallowed a steamed bun, suddenly remembered something, glanced at him, and said: "Didn't someone agree to support me?"

Jin Choubang tilted his head to look at him, smiling.

"In the end, I'll take care of myself, haha," Wukong smiled triumphantly, "General Ba is still my subordinate."

Golden Cudgel is a bit dumbfounded, I have to say, in fact, sometimes my master is really naive, and he has to fight about everything.Raising him is naturally my own business, but Wukong, who is biting a steamed bun and trying to compete with himself, looks really indescribably cute.

This word would never have been applied to Dou Zhanfo, but in the eyes of Jin Choubang, he just happened to be like this.

"Where's General Ba?" Wukong asked, "Why don't you see him?"

Qingjue thought for a while, and said: "He was called away by the ancestor just now."

Wukong went upstairs with a steamed bun in his mouth. General Ba was sitting on the balcony. The ancestor served him a cup of tea kindly. He didn't know what he said. Wukong walked over, and only then did he hear the ancestor ask: " Alas... what kind of business do you make so much money?"

Wukong wants to find a crack in the ground to get in. When will the temperament of the ancestor, a hypocrite, be changed?

It really couldn't be more vulgar!

General Ba was also bewildered by the god-like contrast of the ancestor, and finally came back to his senses, before he stumbled and replied: "...Actually, it's nothing, it's because the four of us were lucky enough to meet a nobleman."

The old ancestor pouted, quite disappointed.

Wukong coughed dryly, and made a face to the patriarch. General Ba became visibly excited when he saw Wukong came back, and called "King", almost spilling the tea in his hand.

"My lord, how is it?"

"I went to the underworld, and Yan Wang was honest, and showed me the book of life and death." Wukong frowned, "On the book of life and death, their names are black, which means that the ghosts have not been to the underworld, and they have not died yet."

"Your Majesty..." General Ba almost burst into tears, "I never lied to you!"

"I know, you don't have the guts." Wukong waved his hand at him, "I think this is strange, so I want to see their corpses."

General Ba nodded quickly, and said: "Don't worry, my lord, when I found out that their bodies were beginning to rot, I quickly bought ice beads to protect their bodies, and now they are placed in my place."

"where do you live?"

"It's in this city," General Ba said, "I went to the south side at first, and then turned back suddenly. I didn't expect the king to live in the same city as me!"

In the south, it is estimated that when General Ba started looking for him, Wukong was still in the valley of Wei's house. No wonder he went south at first.

Wukong just wanted to get up after chewing the steamed buns, but the ancestor stopped him: "You said you went to the underworld?"

Goku nodded.

"Have you seen Ksitigarbha?"

"He's not here," Wukong said with a frown, and added, "He's not here either."

The old ancestor's complexion was not so good either, he gave Wukong a sideways look, and sighed: "Ksitigarbha hasn't left the underworld for so many years, and when you went, he was gone, it's just bad luck."

"what happened?"

"Didn't you still have half of your mana recovered? The solution is in the hands of Ksitigarbha, you have to find him." The ancestor shook his head, put down the teacup in his hand, and sighed, "I thought this guy would never Leaving hell, who knows that he will suddenly run out and disappear."

"He ran out to catch the six-eared macaque and go back. It's okay. When we meet Liu Er again, we will settle the old and new accounts together." Wukong snorted coldly, "I didn't watch him when he was locked last time , this time I will catch him again with my own hands, lock him in the pool of blood, and see how he escapes!"

The Golden Cudgel standing next to him touched his nose, secretly thought that Wukong was being ruthless this time, he hadn't lost his lottery in fighting against Buddha for many years, but he was injured by Liu Er's men at a special time, so it's strange if he didn't ruthless.

"Don't worry," the ancestor smiled slyly, "the six-eared macaque is also useful."

"What's the use of that broken monkey?" Wukong glared at him fiercely, "It's only going against me, it's only going to make trouble for me everywhere, it's obviously my second heart, yet it came to me to die with me! Isn't this sick?!"

"Wukong," the ancestor poured him a cup of tea, and sighed softly, "You underestimate the connection between hearts, and there is no other two creatures in the whole world that have the relationship between you and Liu Er ..."

Golden Cudgel snorted coldly.

"So we are old enemies," Wukong followed up the cold snort of the golden cudgel, tilted his head, and said with a smile, "either I killed him, or he killed me. This kind of relationship between the first heart and the second heart Relationships are inherently against the sky and cannot exist."

Whether it is nature or nurture, fighting against Buddha is always a winner.