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

Shu Siqi, who was fast asleep, suddenly sat up from the bed, blinked his big eyes, looked at the ancestor sitting on the side, and said, "I feel something is wrong."

"What?" the ancestor gave him a sideways look.

"I'm being missed." Shus puffed up his little bun face, rubbed his hair with his eyes wide open, "I'm so upset, I've been hiding for so long."

The old ancestor chuckled and said: "You will never understand how deep some people's obsession is."

"Anyway, he can't find me," Shus spread his hands, "If you think about it, just think about it, isn't it just a matter of sneezing more."

The ancestor didn't speak, and the whole room seemed very quiet. He was arranging the old tea on hand, and the small pots were clearly divided into small pots. Shu Siqi never knew how the old ancestor formed this habit. When encountering big things, he is careless, but when doing trivial things, he is very careful.

Shus tilted his head to look at him, with a little playfulness in his eyes.

How did the creatures survive? It was just relying on a little thought in their hearts, and working hard for that point, like the senior brother and the golden cudgel are trying to recover their strength, and the two little monsters are working hard to cultivate and try to become stronger... ...But the ancestor didn't have it. The famous mountains and great rivers have been seen, and the era when peaches and plums are everywhere in the world has passed. The ancestor had everything, and now he really has nothing to desire.

What kind of thoughts did he rely on to survive?Is it really just a small shop here to play with these tea leaves?

"Old ancestor?" Shu Siqi tried to poke his robe, "What do you want to do?"

"Huh?" The ancestor turned his head slightly to look at him, "What do you mean?"

"What does the ancestor want to do to senior brother?" He insisted on the two words senior brother, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his words.

The ancestor put down the bottles and cans in his hand, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and said with a smile: "That is my apprentice, is there any problem if I take it with me?"

Shu Siqi's eyes clearly said "there is an inside story", he raised his eyebrows, fixed his eyes on the ancestor, and said, "You are still not satisfied with the matter of senior brother becoming a Buddha?"

"Then what's the dissatisfaction?" The old ancestor smiled, "Dou Sheng Buddha belongs to his position, it's destined, others can't take it away, Wukong can't escape, I knew it when I accepted him as a disciple , is there any dissatisfaction?"

"Then you are dissatisfied with Tathagata," Shu Siqi sighed, "How much resentment is it?"

The ancestor's eyes finally froze for a while when he heard Tathagata's name.

"You're just dissatisfied that senior brother became a Buddha, and somehow became Tathagata's subordinate and listened to Tathagata's words. Senior brother is the most proud disciple of the ancestor, are you not convinced?" Shu Si tilted his head and looked at him, " I have to say that when the senior brother was by his side recently, the ancestor was much happier."

Shus's tone was relaxed, but when he finished speaking, the whole room was silent, and the ancestor didn't answer.

"Ancestor..."

The white and yellowed sleeves swept across the table suddenly, and the ceramic bottles that had been arranged jingled and fell off the table, smashing into pieces.Shus was surprised for a long time at first, and then panic emerged.

The old ancestor who always smiles, when did he get so angry?

Shu Si began to reflect on whether he had made a mistake, but heard the faint voice of the ancestor: "What do you think the Buddha looks like?"

Shus didn't dare to speak anymore, he paused for a long time, and then he spoke resignedly: "Probably... Pursue sentient beings... Maybe..."

The ancestor turned his head and looked at him with straight eyes: "What do you think of your senior brother?"

Shusqi was frightened by the old ancestor's eyes that he had never seen before, so he dared not answer. He sat on the chair and shrank back, not daring to think too much.

"This is what makes him different from you," the ancestor looked at him, twitching the corners of his mouth, "Wukong never knows what fear is."

"Ha," Shus flinched even more, "How can I compare with my brother?"

"When I first accepted Wukong as my apprentice, I didn't think he would become my most proud apprentice. I just thought that this little monkey was quite aura." The ancestor closed his straight eyes, snapped his fingers slightly, and landed on the ground. The fragments of the porcelain bottle disappeared, and he didn't know where he packed up the excellent old tea. Then he raised his eyes slightly and looked at Shu Siqi, "I knew later that this guy would become a great weapon." , just because he dares to try everything and is not afraid of anything.

On the road of cultivation, in addition to talent, there is also character. This road does not allow a little bit of fear and retreat. Wukong is more courageous than everyone else.

When he subdued somersault cloud at the beginning, he just gritted his teeth and tossed with that cloud for three days and three nights. Somersault cloud also has a spirituality, it does not want to be inferior to others, at that time Wukong used the floating technique to fly in mid-air Trying to catch it, but somersaulting cloud is extremely cunning, I watched Wukong come over in those three days, and the floating technique that has not yet been mastered is not enough to meet somersaulting cloud.

On the first day, Wukong fell from mid-air 27 times and was injured all over his body. On the second day, he was better and fell nine times. On the third day, he came to see me with a docile somersault cloud, without saying a word Blood spurted out, and there wasn't a single piece of good flesh all over her body.

I gave every student in the sect the opportunity to subdue Somersault Cloud, and everyone went there with great interest, only Wukong really subdued him, that mentality of doing everything possible and daring to do anything is not possessed by everyone .

After this time, how can other people's floating skills compare with somersaulting cloud?The difference between once and twice accumulates into a gap. "

"So, senior brother is the person I always respect." Shu Siqi relaxed a little, "There is really no senior brother in the door who can compare with senior brother."

The old ancestor smiled slightly, and continued: "At that time, Wukong became a teacher, and soon there was a disturbance in the Heavenly Palace. At that time, the disciples in the sect were terrified, and they said that they had caused a catastrophe. Why did Wukong stay with me for so long, but I didn't get rid of his hostility? I didn't answer.

Wearing off Wukong's hostility is actually wearing off Wukong's courage in another aspect. I am reluctant to wear off that kind of extremely precious courage, and I will never wear it off.He wants the title of Great Sage Equaling Heaven, he wants the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm to tremble, I am proud of my rebellious apprentice, because he deserves this, because he can do it.

I have selfishness. In front of my proudest apprentice, my selfishness is even greater. I hope he gets the best. I hope he can really equalize the sky. The hostility that most people criticize is the real treasure of Wukong. "

Shus laughed and said, "It's no wonder the people in the door always say that you are partial to senior brother."

"But what did the Tathagata grind him into!" Patriarch angrily smashed his fist on the table, "Who wants him to grind Wukong into a model Buddha without any hostility?!"

"How do you say that?" Shus was taken aback, "Brother is still different from other Buddhas."

"If you had seen his polite appearance when he first came down to the human world, you wouldn't say that, the old ancestor snorted coldly, "How could Wukong be like this? "

Shus murmured: "Isn't it good to be polite..."

"Some people are suitable for being polite, but Wukong is a fierce spell, he is not suitable for being so gentle." The ancestor squinted at him, "You can say that I am biased, but my apprentice is worthy of me, he can bully others , others don't want to bully him."

Shus stared at him with his mouth open.

He never thought that the ancestor would say such unreasonable words.

"I want to bring back Wukong's hostility that was worn away by the Tathagata." The ancestor smiled wickedly, his brows were bent like a fox, "my apprentice should be what he used to be, that model Buddha, whoever loves to be whoever he wants go a head."

Shus twitched the corners of his mouth, he had never seen his ancestor like this.

Extremely eccentric, without the appearance of a saint, he justly said that he wanted to bring back Wukong's hostility, just like a street rogue.

"It's no wonder that the ancestor doesn't want to be a Buddha anymore," Shu Siqi sighed, "The Buddhist world dare not accept you."

"I'm just such a proud apprentice. He's not doing well, and I just feel uncomfortable." The ancestor put on that rascal face but still had a good time, "It's rare for Wukong to leave the Buddhist world." opportunity."

Shus cursed in a low voice, and muttered, "Don't you still say you have a problem with Tathagata Buddha?"

Isn't it just jealous that Tathagata robbed him of his apprentice's spirit? However, he insisted on snatching Wukong back like a child, and insisted on re-labeling his apprentice before giving up.

The ancestor treats his senior brother as if he treats his own child.Parents' prejudice against children is vividly interpreted by the ancestors. Shu Si sounds a bit appetizing, but it's very heart-warming to listen to.

The ancestor would not say these words to his senior brother, he was unreasonably eccentric, and he did not know how many people would point at his spine and scold him when he said it.

But how can parents not favor their children?

Wukong couldn't hear the ancestor's "truthful expression" anymore. He was still staring at the Jade Emperor at the residence of the Taishang Laojun. The always smiling Jade Emperor stared at Wukong with interest for a long time before he said To: "You... it seems that it's different after a trip to the human world..."

"What's different?" Wukong glanced at him.

"I can't tell," the Jade Emperor tapped the table with his fingers, pondering for a while, "The Buddhist world is indeed not suitable for you to stay in. After going to the human world, it seems that what was lost before has come back."

The dead air brought by the peaceful and waveless life seems to have been washed away. If there is anything different, Wukong's eyes are different.

It is supposed to be the blessing of the Three Realms for the idle fight against the Buddha, but not Wukong's blessing.

"Where did I change?" Wukong tugged at the hem of the Golden Cudgel, staring at him with black eyes, "Is the Jade Emperor talking nonsense again?"

"It's okay." Jin Choubang smiled and stroked his hair, "It won't change, I'll always be by your side."