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

Wukong's first reaction was - impossible.

But behind him is indeed empty, not even a ghost, and the piercing eyes can't see anything unusual.

When Wukong is concentrating, he may overlook some things, but he will never ignore the people around him.Even if he took a step back and said that he was negligent, it is impossible for Jin Choubang to leave him without saying hello. Although other people are not as loyal as Jin Choubang, they are not the ones who leave at will.

It was just such an instant of effort, when the golden light dispelled the black mist, he stared closely, afraid of making a mistake, but at that time it was only a cup of tea, not even before, what could happen?Besides, even if it happened, he wouldn't feel nothing at all.

When Wukong looked around, he was still holding the fan tightly in his hand. On the snow-white fan, the blood-red color of the word Siqi had not faded, but luckily the black mist disappeared. Wukong thought about it, and put it on. Put it away, be careful with your subordinates, it's no different from treating your own juniors.

There was no reason, but he just believed that it was Schuss.

He opened the door and went out, but there was no one outside the door, it was quiet and there was not even a ghost.

"Golden cudgel..." Wukong tried to call out, but no one answered, he could only call those names one by one, "Qingjue Qingyan, where are you?!"

In the end, he even called out the name of the "fake product", but he still didn't get a response.

"Go to hell with you!" Wukong gritted his teeth, his temper was already irritable, and he was very depressed when he disappeared for no reason, and he was even more depressed after being told to ignore people for a long time, "One by one, I don't know where they went... "

Wukong sat down on the stairs, still holding the fan in his hand, he knocked on the edge of the stairs unconsciously with his fingers, the empty space of this place bored him for the first time.

Thinking about it carefully, this incident came really suddenly. After Wukong got angry, he knew clearly that this incident happened strangely.

He suddenly stood up and went down the stairs step by step. There was no one downstairs, only a pile of dust floating up, Wukong suddenly flashed a golden light in his hand, and rushed out around the stairs, forcing the screen out of the way. Hole.

Looking at the dilapidated place, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The kung fu under his hands can be used, at least he didn't lose all his mana like last time.

Kung Fu is a means of relying on it. As long as he can use Kung Fu, Wukong is not afraid of anything. No matter what kind of weird thing it is, he can trample it into scum.

He seemed to think of something, walked to the door and kicked the door open, there was still no one outside the door, it was already early in the morning, and the messy things in this night never stopped, but now he is much more awake .

Ksitigarbha said, that thing, he will come to you by himself, so don't look for it, but wait.

He didn't realize it before, because he felt that the fan was his younger brother, and Shu Siqi naturally had nothing to do with that harmful thing, but now that he thought about it, it was very likely that the "thing" that the Ksitigarbha said had finally come. I'm looking for him.

Ksitigarbha never said anything useful to him, and disappeared for no reason, so Wukong was taken aback for a while. He tried to find out the location of the golden cudgel with his heart, but after exploring, he found The person I have been looking for for a long time is actually near me.

The last thing Wukong can doubt is his mana, but now his mana tells him that the golden cudgel is right here.

nearby?Then why don't you come to me?

Wukong frowned. In addition to this, he was also very unhappy to find that the six-eared macaque was also nearby, not far from here.

Why wait until these two people come back to see how I teach you!

Wukong gritted his teeth with hatred. Just as he was about to go out to have a look, he suddenly heard a roaring sound that made him feel strange. Wukong's ears are very sensitive. Ordinary people would not listen to this sound so carefully and would not care about it, but Wukong could. He was so distinct that he could almost hear how close the thing was to him.

There is no way, there are too few people in this place during the day, and every little movement can be clearly distinguished. Moreover, Wukong is in a state of high tension at this time, and he can even hear the butterfly flapping its wings.

It was a car, the black body insisted on slowly squeezing over from the path, and finally drove in front of Wukong and stopped.

It's not that Wukong has never seen this kind of thing, it's just that there are very few of them. He really doesn't understand the usefulness of this kind of transportation tool in the human world. Wei Lixin mentioned it to him with enthusiasm before, but Wukong still doesn't understand.

Why don't human beings directly practice levitation, but rely on foreign objects uselessly?

——Not everyone has Wukong with the root of wisdom like you!

He stopped looking at the box, and suddenly felt something wrong in his heart.

The connection in his heart became more and more obvious, the golden cudgel was beside him, not ten steps away, but the only thing in front of Wukong was this car.

Wukong swears that if he sees the golden hoop coming out of this thing, he will break his legs and leave him without a sound, just to get such a useless thing back?

But the golden cudgel did come out of the car, but Wukong didn't strike immediately because he almost didn't recognize it, and the movements of his subordinates also stopped because of surprise.

Golden Cudgel didn't know when he took off his black and gold clothes, and put on an orthodox suit, the buttons were fastened in a regular manner. Wukong watched him walk in front of him in a daze, and finally his half-raised hand Did not put it down.

If it wasn't for that face, if it wasn't for the stronger and stronger inner connection, he would never have believed that it was the Golden Cudgel!

What the fuck? !

"You..." Wukong held his breath, looking at the golden cudgel with obvious anger, "Change back for me! What is this thing that wears the ground!"

The golden cudgel standing in front of Wukong was obviously taken aback for a moment, but when he opened his mouth, he looked respectful and distant, and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"You want me to be angry, don't you!" Wukong grabbed his leader and pulled him in front of his eyes, "It's an inch! You think I really dare not take your skin off!"

Wukong felt aggrieved. He really didn't bother with the golden cudgel before, and even laughed off the matter of deceiving him. May I ask him when did Monkey King have such a good temper towards other people?He even pushed his nose on his face with the golden cudgel!

"Change back!" Wukong roared, "Otherwise I'll beat you like a six-eared macaque!"

The golden cudgel in front of him was very calm. Even though Wukong pulled him in front of him, there was still no ripple in the depths of his black eyes. He gently shook Wukong's hand, trying to snatch his collar back. : "I don't know what the young master is talking about. If it's a new trick, it won't work for me."

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't snatch the collar back from Wukong's hand. At this moment, he showed a little surprised expression.

"Tricks?" Wukong sneered, "I'll show you what real tricks are called tricks!"

He gritted his teeth for the last few words, a golden light flashed under his hand, he seemed to be so angry that he wanted to kill, but the "golden cudgel" in front of him didn't know, Wukong's hand was behind his neck, watching the blow The hand knife is about to cut.

At this time, a strange voice from the parked vehicle interrupted Wukong's teaching process.

"Will brother bully others here?" The voice was full of sarcasm and contempt, "No wonder you like to run outside, you can only show off your power here, who told you to say a word when you were at home?" Can't say enough!"

Heh, who the hell is this?

Wukong smiled instead of anger, no wonder he felt like he was missing something, so he was here waiting for him.

"Six-eared macaque!" Wukong narrowed his eyes slightly, retracted the golden light on his hand, and pointed to the carriage with one finger, "You don't have to hide and talk nonsense, get out of here, isn't this matter? What the hell are you doing!"

There was silence in the carriage for a while, and after a while, the door opened, and the person who walked out arrogantly, was it Liu Er or who?

It's just that he changed into the flamboyant red robe like a golden cudgel, and even cut his hair into short hair. The whole person was not as neatly dressed as the golden cudgel, but it also made Wukong look annoyed.

"Brother has grown up," he smiled at Wukong, his eyes full of contempt, "you dare to put on airs to me."

Wukong felt that either his eyes were broken or his ears were broken.

He was too angry, but calmed down.

If it was really that thing that came to him as Ksitigarbha said, then any strange situation could explain it. The so-called calamity, after all, is not simple.

Thinking about it this way, Wukong stopped. He hit Liu Er countless times during this period, and he recovered from the big scene.

Anyway, you are my defeated general, and you won't be able to show off your strength for long.

But the most important thing now is, why did the golden cudgel become like this?

"Let me ask you," Wukong ignored Liu Er, he turned his head and stared at the golden cudgel, and the collar of his hand was loose, "Answer honestly, who am I?"

The golden cudgel standing in front of him straightened his clothes, heard Wukong's words, and replied without thinking too much, "You are the young master."

Wukong was silent for a while, then twitched the corners of his mouth, and replied with a half-smile: "I know."

Liu Er's provocation seems to be less important.

Now, he only remembers a sentence that the Ksitigarbha and him repeatedly mentioned. This sentence has nothing to do with the strange doom, but only with his piercing eyes.

"The reason why I said that only you can save us is mostly because of the piercing eyes, Wukong, your eyes are so rare that no one has seen them before or since," Ksitigarbha looked at him, and Wukong still clearly remembered that even though he was the soul "The eyes of the naked eye, even the eyes of immortals and Buddhas, are mostly stuck in the appearance, unable to tell the real from the fake, and are bewitched by the surface, and often make wrong choices. But the golden eyes are different. The reason why people in the Three Realms praise it as the eyes that see through appearances is that only these eyes are the closest to your own heart.

Appearances are the most deceiving. All the senses, hearing, touch, smell, can also be deceiving, but the heart cannot be deceiving. "

The author has something to say: Actually, I told Ni Meng!All of the above is bullshit!What is the purpose of this plot!It is to enlighten Wukong!Then the two of them shamelessly refused to show Feth!kindness!like!Just sauce!

Thank you Qian Cheng Wei Xun for the mine, I will work hard to write ↖(^ω^)↗