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

In some respects, Tang Seng and Patriarch reacted exactly the same.

The difference between these two masters and others is that when they look at Wukong, they never regard him as fighting against Buddha. Almost everyone thinks that Monkey King should be invincible. God, he was born to stand on the cusp of the storm and resist the difficulties that others cannot resist.

Protector God, this is a kind of supreme honor. Others give their respect and surrender to Dou Victory Buddha, and they never thought of how hard he has walked this journey.

But for the master, who wants his apprentice to keep fighting and walking on the tip of the knife?No matter how strong a person is, he needs other people to protect him.

Tang Seng glanced at Wukong, then turned his head to look at the golden cudgel, and then sighed lightly.

He just knows how good Wukong is, so he knows that he deserves better people to take care of him, and he shouldn't be as lonely as he is now.But the eldest disciple of his own family never said a word to irrelevant people.Now, fortunately, there is a golden cudgel.

"Are you going to find the Taishang Laojun?" Tang Seng looked at him with a pitiful expression, "You just came here."

Wukong glanced at him, and his tone softened a little: "I just have some things to do, and when these things are done, I will come back and live in the Buddha Realm."

Tang Seng reluctantly let go, Bai Longma took a step forward, and nodded slightly towards his senior brother. All his worries were hidden in the look he gave Wukong.

"Brother, be careful, the water in the human world is deep."

"I know," Wukong nodded and smiled slightly, "There is also the golden cudgel by my side, even if the ancestor is sometimes unwilling to help me because of secrets or something, he will not let me die. My master."

Bai Longma seemed relieved, and stretched out his hand to pull the reluctant Tang Seng to his side.

When Wukong turned around, he heard Tang Seng's worried voice: "Xiaojin, take care of Wukong, don't let him get hurt again—"

Wukong couldn't help but turn his head to look at him.

"I will," Jin Cudgel suddenly reached out to hold Wukong's hand, and smiled at Tang Seng, "I will do my best to protect him."

When he answered, his expression had already relaxed, and most of the tension and embarrassment in his eyes had disappeared.The emotion of seeing the "parents" was finally replaced by a faint joy.

Is it a kind of entrustment?Tang Seng as a kind of entrustment of the master.

Jin Choubang thinks, it must be.So when he held Wukong's hand, he felt that he was just and reasonable.

But in the end he was swung away by Wukong.

"What to hold, isn't it hot?" Wukong snorted, "Don't listen to my master's nonsense, I don't need your protection, I can fight by myself, and I'm not a clay doll."

The incomprehensible master...

Golden Cudgel shyly withdrew his hand, but he was still somewhat unwilling. After all, for Wukong, almost no one would hold his hand, and no one dared to shake his hand.Fortunately, he was not broken by Wukong's hand knife, but simply swung away, so it is different.

Jin Choubang touched his nose, smiled with satisfaction, and stood beside Wukong and went to the Laojun Hall of Taishang Laojun.

Laojun was arranging his pill bottles, and he was not surprised when he saw Wukong coming. He nodded at him, and when he saw the golden cudgel, he was more excited than when he saw Wukong. It was also the first time he saw this This kind of weapon has already turned into a human form, and his eyes wandered around the golden cudgel before he smiled and said, "Great Sage, long time no see, how are you doing in the human world?"

"Fortunately," Wukong nodded at him and said with a slight smile, "Although I met a few lunatics, I took in a pair of well-behaved apprentices, and I also met the ancestor I haven't seen for a long time, and the golden cudgel is also by my side , so it's okay."

"I know that nothing can trouble the Great Sage," Taishang Laojun put the last bottle in his hand on the shelf, stepped back, and all the small bottles on the shelf were displayed in front of Wukong, and he showed Wukong With a clear smile, he asked, "What kind of medicine does the Great Sage want?"

"You always know what I want?" Wukong tilted his head, pointed at the shelf casually, paused for a while, and said, "Tianque Pill, Yunlai Pill, give me another roll of Red Moon Grass... the rest , I have to ask you."

"what?"

"After the soul left the body, it was not taken away by the ghost messenger. What's the situation?" Wukong asked him, "The body has begun to rot, and it looks completely dead. There is no record in the book of life and death. The King of Hades told me that they have no die."

Ren Taishang Laojun was also surprised for a while. After pondering for a while, he suddenly said something else: "The Great Sage knows what the soul is, and what is the body?"

Wukong frowned and looked at him. Just thinking about this kind of theoretical stuff gave him a headache.

Taishang Laojun chuckled, and said: "Because of the soul, the living beings can exist. The body is the carrier of the soul. When we are alive, the soul and the body are connected and inseparable. The so-called death means that the soul leaves the body." , exist independently, but without the carrier of the body, the soul can only stay in places like the underworld, unless they are punished and stay in hell, most souls can't stay long even in the underworld, they will be sent to the reincarnation as soon as possible , This is the flow of all living beings from birth to death. If it is interrupted, there must be reasons against the sky."

"There is no reason," Wukong shook his head, "I went to the underworld, to the place where the corpse was, and asked people, but I really didn't have any clues."

"Great Sage, do you know why we say that the lower realm is a place of right and wrong?" Taishang Laojun raised his head to look at him, "Although their magic power is not as good as ours, they have countless twists and turns in their heads. There must be traces of things, even if they are false and unimportant clues, there will be a lot of clues, if there are really no clues, then there is only one situation, someone is deliberately hiding it from you."

"General Ba?" Jin Choubang frowned.

"It can't be his." Wukong put away the pill and glanced at the golden cudgel. "If he tells me he doesn't know, then he really doesn't know."

Laojun sighed and said, "Why does the Great Sage trust him so much?"

"I don't trust him, but I trust myself. The subordinates I teach will never stab me in the back," Wukong snorted coldly, "No need for suspects."

"That was also his subordinate many years ago," Taishang Laojun lowered his eyes, "Who knows what he will become after all these years?"

Wukong waved his hand, indicating that he didn't want to say any more. He was born with a kind of self-confidence, which was convincing. It was extremely conceited to say such things. When Dou Victory Buddha said it, he still had a strong sense of credibility. Feel.

Just because he is Monkey King, people believe it unconditionally.

Taishang Laojun didn't speak, but touched his nose, making himself feel bored.He turned around and took a few more bottles from the cabinet, and gave them to Wukong: "You take this one, it replenishes the soul and body. Although it is rare for the soul to separate from the body, I am not..."

"Sun Wukong——" A voice suddenly came from outside, interrupting Taishang Laojun's words. It's in Wukong's ears. With this kind of tone, you don't need to think too much about who it is.

"Jade Emperor," Taishang Laojun sighed, "I really can't hide anything from him, and the Great Sage just came back."

He flicked his clothes and walked out, just in time to meet the Jade Emperor who came in at the door, the two immortals exchanged a look, and then quickly moved away.

"What are you doing here?" Wukong frowned, "Don't tell me you are worried about me, this is not your style, you are more suitable for gloating."

The Jade Emperor was still dressed in white, with a tall and jade-like appearance, which really looked a bit out of the world, but Wukong knew that a pool of black water had accumulated in this person's heart.

"Don't say that," Jade Emperor smiled at him, "I still care about you."

Wukong snorted coldly and gave him a sideways glance.But the Jade Emperor had already smiled lightly, and said: "Speaking of which, the one who is not cared about is me, right?"

"I don't care about you, isn't that a matter of course?" Wukong tilted his head, "Who are you to me, do we have friendship?"

"We not only have friendship, we also have business deals." Jade Emperor took another step forward cheekily, winking at Wukong, "I will help you smelt the Dinghai Stone, and I will get the fan back for me."

"Smelting?" Wukong looked at him with a half-smile on his face, "I still have to thank you for your smelting, otherwise how could I have fallen into the human world and met so many good, playful, people, kind."

The last few words of Wukong's words were uttered through gritted teeth. The Jade Emperor knew that the victory over the Buddha in front of him must have been wronged in the human world, but he still said: "How can I say that my previous sea-fixing stone is also worthless?" It’s an emergency, although the second one is not as satisfactory, but the crisis is over anyway? Isn’t the golden cudgel already transformed into a human form and staying by your side well?”

The Jade Emperor pouted at the golden cudgel, and then looked at Wukong expectantly.

"Of course I won't forget what I promised. If I promise to bring you back the fan, I will definitely get it back," Wukong snorted, "I don't know what treasure makes you miss it so much. There are so many in the fairy world. The treasures of heaven, material and earth are piled up in the warehouse, and I don’t see you taking a second look.”

The Jade Emperor's light smile froze for a while, as if it had been frozen for a moment, he looked into Wukong's eyes and said: "That fan is really not a treasure, the ordinary paper fan, and the fan bones are just ordinary. I want to get it back, not because of anything else, but because it is mine, it belongs to me, so it must be returned to me.”

That's mine. Even if it's so common that you can find it everywhere, it's something I've marked. No matter how difficult it is, I'll take it back.