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

It will come to you, said Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

It's just that Wukong looked at his mouth shape, but he couldn't tell which "TA" Ksitigarbha was talking about, male, female, or other psychic things?Just thinking about it carefully, it should be a psychic object, I have never seen anything like it, it is very ghostly.

The piercing eyes gave him the ability to see through everything, but Wukong couldn’t see some of the words hidden in his heart. Although he knew that some of the words of the Tibetan king were reasonable, this confusing feeling still made Wukong feel that he had no idea. .

"Aren't you going to tell me where you fell?" Wukong looked at him and frowned, "At least give me a reference."

Ksitigarbha shook his head, waved his hand to indicate that he had nothing to say, paused for a while, then seemed to think of something, and said to Wukong word by word: "I won't tell you because I know it has no reference value. , when you really meet that pass, thinking too much will only hurt you. Besides, don’t listen to me, you don’t listen to the words of your three subordinates either. They are loyal, but loyal Sometimes it's scarier than a stab in the back."

Wukong frowned and did not let go. He never thought that General Ma and the others would betray him, but the words of Ksitigarbha King reminded him that although they did not hide anything, the information they gave may not necessarily be wrong.

It's not about trust, so if you're misled, no one is to blame.

Ksitigarbha floats, he is in the state of a soul body, and he looks much lighter than before. Wukong found that he can only move around the ice coffin. The range is not large, only half the size of the ice cave. He clearly Knowing that there is nothing he can do, he seems to be relaxed and happy with the situation.Occasionally, there is a flash of worry, probably because he is worried about his own listening.

"Is your soul body okay?" Wukong asked. Although his golden eyes could see that the soul body of the king of Tibet was clear and seemingly tough, there might be something wrong with it. If you can't keep it, you will end up in the same situation as General Ma and the others, so it's not easy to handle, "I have a elixir for nourishing the soul and body here, and I got it from the Taishang Laojun."

"I'm fine," Ksitigarbha waved his hand, gave him a sideways glance, and said, "It's true that you save your three subordinates first. I've been in the underworld for so many years, and I'm a bodhisattva, so there's no need to eat it." Those messy things."

Ksitigarbha's gesture of waving his hand was completely in the rhythm of driving people away.

Seeing that he really wouldn't say anything else, Wukong had no choice but to shake his head and let it go.He cast a look at Liu Er, signaling him to leave.

"What did he say?" Liu Er nervously followed, "Is he still angry? Is the soul body doing well here?"

Wukong glanced at him. At this time, he didn't have any thoughts or set his ears on the air. He just replied: "He is still there, and his soul and body are very tough. It is probably because he has become a Bodhisattva, so it seems that there is no big deal. No problem, I can be rescued later."

The six-eared macaque relaxed slightly, opened its mouth, and didn't ask any more questions. He didn't like to talk to Wukong, and it was rare for him to speak calmly about Ksitigarbha's affairs.

Wukong didn't care about him, he had a plan in his heart, and under such circumstances, Ksitigarbha would never harm him. Wukong frowned. When he asked Ksitigarbha, he didn't forget his ancestor if.

If you want to recover your mana, Ksitigarbha can help you, and the six-eared macaque cannot die, because he can also help you.

In the current situation, it is in accordance with the words of the ancestors, maybe this move can not only save the Ksitigarbha and the others, but also recover the remaining half of Wukong's mana.

Wukong clenched his fists. Although the recovery of half of his mana made him less passive, the feeling of being unable to use his strength in a fight still made him very uncomfortable. This time, whether it was for others or for himself, Wukong I have to go all the way.

The six-eared macaque followed behind him silently. After leaving the cave, he moved the stone and put the formation back. Looking at his movements, Wukong seemed not at ease with this guy's formation, so he poked it. The waist of the golden cudgel signaled him to change back to the weapon form.

The golden cudgel is naturally responsive to Wukong's request, and when Liu Er turned his head, he saw Wukong holding his own stick and raised an eyebrow at him.

He took a step back subconsciously, with a look of wariness on his face, and said, "Aren't you still going to fight with me here?"

Wukong snorted, with a look of "I'm too lazy to care about you", dragged his stick towards the ground and drew a semicircle around the hidden cave, completely covering the entrance of the cave, and the golden cudgel across the ground At that time, the golden light flickered, and it disappeared into the ground after a while, without a trace.

"This is much more reliable than your method of breaking the formation," Wukong smugly smiled, and patted the stick to signal him to change back. "At least the little monsters who don't have eyes can't get in here."

The changes in Liu Er's eyes were inexplicable, but he didn't stop Wukong's movements. He was doing it for the good of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. Liu Er naturally knew that once he encountered Ksitigarbha, Liu Er would not want to argue with Wukong.

This is almost his only weakness.

"Let's go," Wukong pulled the stick, turned his footsteps, and flew towards one direction, "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is fine, I have to go to General Ba, the medicine I brought back from Laojun, I haven't had time to give them yet."

General Ma and the others are not as tough as the Ksitigarbha King, they can strangle their necks and float around without any problems. Those few just said a word and then disappeared, and Wukong didn't dare to be careless.

General Ba waited eagerly for Wukong to come over at the place where he lived, and when he did, it seemed as if stars were about to pop out of his eyes, Wukong waved his hand at him, and hurried to the basement without stopping.

This time Wukong didn't see General Ma's soul again. He would rather believe that it was too weak to hide and rest than that it had dissipated.

The elixir of Taishang Laojun has always been very useful, but General Ma and the others cannot take it directly. The reason why Wukong takes so much is because he has to melt the spiritual power of the elixir and rub it in the air in the basement. General Ma's soul and body can only accept it.

The pills in the spirit world are no different from common medicines. Every medicine is ground into powder, and elixir is turned into spiritual energy. Wukong picked out bottle after bottle of soul-replenishing pills, and melted them very quickly with his hands. The bottles of precious pills will soon see the bottom, if the Taishang Laojun is here, maybe he will point his nose and scold the prodigal son.

The result of Wukong's prodigal son's behavior is extremely obvious. The light blue smoke formed by the elixir rises, bringing an extremely comfortable smell. The souls and bodies of General Ma and the three people are in this light blue gas. Gradually showed the appearance.

It was much clearer than what Wukong saw before, but his expression was a little dull. He looked at Wukong, and he paused for a while before showing excitement. This kind of recovery was much worse than that of Ksitigarbha. He opened his mouth and tried to speak, but Wukong stopped him.

"Don't open your mouth," Wukong said. "Speaking of the soul body is very exhausting. I finally rescued you. There is only such a little medicine left. If it dissipates again, it will be even more troublesome. You meet I heard what the Ksitigarbha King said about it, so shut up immediately and take good care of your soul and body."

The three nodded obediently, and Wukong waved to General Ba, beckoning him to come over, and said, "I'll give you the rest of the pills. The technique just now was crushed, so your three elder brothers can recover, no more and no less, the ones I brought back can last about ten days and a half months, when I go back and talk to my ancestors, let him practice again Bring some pots."

General Ba hurriedly nodded, a tall and thick man looked at Wukong with tears in his eyes, and said, "I don't know that this matter is so difficult, but I still have to trouble the ancestors and the Taishang Laojun... Your Majesty took risks for us, if something happened, even if my brothers survived, it would not be worth the loss."

Liu Er looked at him dumbfounded. He probably understood why Wukong was willing to trust his subordinates. The Liu Er macaque had lived for thousands of years and had an extremely sensitive heart. Even his monkey spirit can't pick out any thorns.

Sincerity does not seem adulterated.

General Ba sent Wukong to the door, still reluctant to let go, holding the pill bottle with a look of grievance on his face, Wukong patted his hand and said: "You stay here, if your three elder brothers have any changes, you will Come to the place where the ancestor lives and tell me that if I'm not there, I can find my junior brother Shu Siqi, or my two apprentices.

Since you are my subordinates, there is no reason for me, Monkey King, to sit idly by. "

The six-eared macaque followed behind him, looking at the scene of the eighteen seeing off, the corners of his mouth slightly twitched.

He remembered when Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was in hell, and asked him why he hated Sun Wukong so much, and why he was unwilling to repent after suffering so much.Liu Er didn't tell him at that time, because he felt that it was almost obvious.

They are both stone monkeys and one of the four spirit monkeys, God is so unfair.

Sun Wukong has too many things, the best master belongs to him, the most difficult to see the root bone belongs to him, and the most powerful weapon belongs to him. There are so many immortal Buddhas rushing to help him with the word "Great Sage", and one of the 35 Buddhas is reserved for him. Even if he loses all his mana and falls into the human world, there will still be a lot of people. Tiantian is not bothered to look for his life and wants to get him back. Now it seems that this loyal subordinate who has not changed his mind for thousands of years belongs to Monkey King!

All the good things in the world belong to his Monkey King!

How could he not be jealous? !

The six-eared macaque silently lowered its eyes, put away the rage in its eyes, exhaled a few breaths, and finally restored its expression to normal.

Only Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva can let him hide the jealousy in his heart and stay with Sun Wukong, not daring to be single-minded, just to save the dead man.

After this dynasty, I really don't owe you anything, Ksitigarbha.

Wukong didn't pay attention to what the six-eared macaque was thinking, he hurried back, now it was getting very late, with dark clouds and thunder, it seemed that it was going to rain.

Wukong didn't want to get drenched, he almost stepped into the door of the ancestor's shop stepping on the first drop of rainwater, and as soon as he entered, he saw Shus sitting up on the chair in the middle, and seeing Wukong come back, he blinked his big eyes Before Wukong could react, he suddenly yelled at him——

"Eldest brother, it's not good, the ancestor was taken away by Tathagata!"

The author has something to say: Wukong: Why do I feel that this sentence from Schus is so familiar?

Xiao Zha: That must be it. Didn’t Junior Brother Sha often say that when learning scriptures?

Goku: == roll