[Journey to the West] The monster was captured by the master

Chapter 25 Untitled

Wukong silently snatched the knife from Xuanzang's hand.

"Wukong—" Xuanzang showed helplessness, "It's hard to be useful as a teacher. Give me the knife."

Wukong put the knife in his arms, didn't look at it, just shook his head.This is his experience, no matter what it is, never try to argue with Xuanzang with words, otherwise you will involuntarily change your position while talking.

"Okay then." Xuanzang didn't want to fight with him, he took out another knife from his bag unexpectedly, and quickly cut his own wrist, the blood burst out of the skin, and Xuanzang dripped into the boiling water , Wukong opened his eyes wide and wanted to snatch his other knife, but he was forced not to move by Xuanzang's words: "Wukong, don't act recklessly, your hands are trembling as a teacher, if you cut too much meat as a teacher, I will blame you It's gone." Xuanzang put the knife on his wrist, cut off a thick piece of flesh along the skin, and let his whole hand hang over the pot to bleed.

His hand recovered too quickly, and within a few breaths, Xuanzang gave himself another knife.

"do not--"

Seeing this bloody scene, Wukong's breathing stopped.After a while, Wukong said with difficulty: "Do you need—so much flesh and blood?"

"Don't put more, what if Wukong still has a hidden disease that hasn't been cured? Just put more, and Master can rest assured." Xuanzang's hand stopped bleeding again in this short period of time, and he cut off a piece of flesh A thin layer of scab quickly formed on the place.He glanced at his hand casually, and didn't cut it again.

"Master, I remember that there are three or four mushrooms left in my bag that I didn't finish eating the night before. I will add them to you. By the way, Wukong, do you want to add pepper today?" Xuanzang hurriedly said in front of Wukong. Go busy, ask a few words from time to time, looking extremely satisfied and happy.

What else can Goku say?All he could do was nod.

Maybe this is the true meaning of their Buddhism: as long as you are happy, you can do whatever you want, you can say whatever you want...

Xuanzang boiled a pot of thick mushroom broth for Wukong, and on the grounds that Wukong is now a wounded person, he must feed him with his own hands: "Wukong, you are injured now, so don't do these heavy jobs."

Wukong angrily and amusedly went to take the bowl in his hand: "It's not that the limbs are paralyzed, it's just vomiting some blood. Master, I'm not a three-year-old child anymore." Speaking of this, he remembered what Xuanzang saw about his youthful body I felt that Xuanzang must have remembered his own human body and regarded him as a little kid, so he explained angrily: "Master, listen to my explanation, the one you saw before is really not my true self. I It's just for fun..."

Xuanzang dodged his movements, and said with a smile: "What did you say, Master? Did you say that was your real face? Wukong, I didn't take it seriously as a teacher, but you kept copying it. Now If you don’t pay attention to your teacher, you will pay attention.” He took a spoonful of soup and fed it to Wukong, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, his eyes curved into the shape of crescent moons.

"So it was Wukong's human form, why did Wukong deny it? Wukong's human form is very cute..."

"Master!" Wukong was ashamed.

Xuanzang smiled and fed him another mouthful.

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Wukong and Xuanzang traveled another ten miles to the west, and then stopped on a hill.As usual, Wukong found some fresh wild vegetables and mountain products and came back to settle dinner with Xuanzang.

There was an old locust tree on the hill, Wukong found some grass and laid it under the locust tree, and Xuanzang slept under the tree.

And he crossed his legs and began to practice with a frown.

Maybe it's because of the fight with Zhu Ganglian, even if he just played a few tentative moves, his mana has dropped a lot today... No, what's going on?He has much more mana in his body today than he lost in the previous few months...

"What's going on!" Wukong suddenly opened his eyes.

He glanced up at the night sky.Today is the eighth day of the lunar new year, the first quarter moon, with a slight swipe, there is only a faint moonlight in the sky, and even the stars are not very clear, which is a sign of cloudy tomorrow.

Is it going to rain tomorrow?Looking at the gloomy sky, a trace of uneasiness rose in his heart.

He closed his eyes and continued to practice.

After a while, the feeling of uneasiness intensified, he only felt that he was in a trance for a while, and the magic power in his body suddenly disappeared.

This……

His heart sank to the bottom.Who on earth is so capable of manipulating him, that he can so calmly eliminate the mana in his whole body out of thin air.

"Who the hell!" He sullenly pulled out his golden cudgel.

"If you don't like me, just say it, why did you throw me into such a mess? Take my mana now, shouldn't you take my life in a few days!"

"He Fangxiao is young! If you want to kill me, just say so!"

"Come out and fight me!"

"The Great Sage Equaling Heaven is waiting here!"

However, he held the golden cudgel and yelled into the sky for a long time, but nothing changed.The night sky was still dark and dim, like a silent giant dormant quietly.

Wukong was tired from shouting, and squatted on the ground for a while in a state of distraught.

He glanced at Xuanzang, feeling a little worried.

If a monster came at this time and wanted to capture Xuanzang again, he would really have no other way, not even the ability to catch up and snatch someone before running away.He tried to use mana, but his body was empty, he couldn't raise his true energy, and he couldn't even summon somersault clouds.Without the deterrence of his internal cultivation, there are monsters in the mountains who dare to touch Xuanzang's fat.

He just thought about the scene where Xuanzang was divided and eaten by ten thousand demons, and he felt goosebumps all over his body.He didn't dare to think about Xuanzang's death.

He was so good, he was the only one who took care of him as a wounded person after he said he was fine.He hadn't met anyone like this before, never.

In the beginning, he was alone, trying to survive in Huaguo Mountain, and he was on guard against wolves, tigers and leopards, how could he dare to get hurt?Later he became the Monkey King, he is the king, all the monkeys must worship him, let alone show weakness or get hurt.When he went to the Three Star Cave, Bodhi was his enlightener, who brought him into the grand and magical world of cultivation, but Bodhi had countless disciples. If he wanted to be promoted by Bodhi, he had to show his talent everywhere, and he would not dare to be weak at every turn. ?And from where Bodhi came out, he embarked on a path of fighting for glory. Everyone took it for granted that he was strong, and he thought so too.

His life is to keep fighting and fighting, cutting all the difficulties under his feet, no matter how difficult the difficulties are, he gritted his teeth and survived.

Because no one has ever told him that you can hide, show a little weakness occasionally, act like a baby, and someone will love you, take care of you, and protect you.That person still wants to be your backer, even though he is powerless, he is the one who needs to be protected.

But he just needs such a person.

Now this person is sleeping next to him, but his mana is gone, and he can't protect him anymore.

He looked at Xuanzang's peaceful sleeping face with a bit of sadness.

He slept so soundly.

Wukong touched Xuanzang's soft face.

Of course I sincerely regard you as my master, otherwise how could I know that you are just a fake Xuanzang created by this world and still go to Zhu Gangguan to save you.I'm not a fool, don't I know how to cherish my life?It is because you are the master, and the master was taken away by monsters, so Wukong had to save it, it was necessary.

At this time, the old raven, which was sleeping on the old locust tree, suddenly "quacked" twice and started up from the tree.

"Who!" Wukong raised his head vigilantly.

The three figures stood quietly on the tree, not knowing how long they had been there.

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