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

Chapter 37 Untitled

Wukong practiced all night on the cliff opposite Xuanzang.After all, he didn't dare to stay too far away, for fear that Xuanzang, who was seriously injured, would encounter some danger and no one would rescue him.He was observing the movement, but he didn't really want to send Xuanzang to die.

He also had doubts about his previous guess that this was just a world created by a great power to fix him.There is no one who can copy the way of heaven, not to mention the current two sages, even back to the time of the ancient Pangu Nuwa, the way of heaven is also the supreme existence, no one can copy the way of heaven, and the way of heaven will not allow itself copied by whom.

All living beings kneel before the majesty of the Dao of Heaven to refer to and learn in a humble way, and as many laws of the Dao of Heaven as they understand, the Dao of Heaven will give you as many corresponding supernatural powers.If there is anyone who can copy the way of heaven, then there is no need to hide in the dark and play tricks on people, why not him?Is it possible that he can still resist the way of heaven?

So Wukong began to speculate whether the place where he exists is a brand new world?The former master Bodhi once talked to him about the universe. He said that at the beginning of all things, when everything returned to chaos, the sky and the earth were a huge egg.Since their world evolved from an egg, why can't there be other eggs besides this egg?The other eggs mentioned by Bodhi are the existence of another world.

At that time, Wukong only thought that this was Bodhi's absurd idea, but now he visualized that another egg might exist.Otherwise, Wukong scratched his head in embarrassment, how would he explain the way of heaven here?The merits and virtues of Xuanzang are real, something that only the Dao of Heaven can give.

No, no, maybe it's not a merit at all, maybe it's just a cover-up... It's even more impossible, if this can be misunderstood, where is the face of the piercing eyes?Wukong can be sure, that is merit.Maybe there are some powerful spells...

Wukong couldn't figure it out, so he had no choice but to observe Xuanzang's movements with peace of mind.

The next day Xuanzang woke up and saw Wukong, so he really panicked.Because Goku never leaves before him.No matter what Wukong is going to do, he will tell him in advance to avoid unnecessary panic and misunderstanding.If Xuanzang did not wake up, he would never leave; similarly, Xuanzang would not leave without a word.This is the tacit understanding between the master and apprentice for several months.

But this morning, Wukong left without saying goodbye.

Wukong watched Xuanzang running around in a hurry, looking for him like a stupid deer who lost his way, turned over the bushes, picked up the grass, and even stirred in the water by the stream—as if a little stream so shallow could do the trick. Hide him.Wukong saw that Xuanzang was tired from looking for him at last, so he squatted by the stream to rest.A corner of his monk's robe was submerged in the water, which soon stained the stream with blood.Wukong thought that Xuanzang was still bleeding.

He must have lost a lot of blood from running around like this.

Before going to bed last night, Wukong ignored Xuanzang's objection and lifted Xuanzang's clothes to look at his wound.Fortunately, Xuanzang's body had a thin layer of blood scabs on the bloody places.

But it must be cracking now - he's moving so much.Wukong looked at Xuanzang who was sitting by the water panting from afar.

Wukong rarely had the opportunity to look at his master with impunity.In front of Xuanzang, he is a disciple, a disciple, he must be respected and humble, which also means that he cannot stare at Xuanzang's face for a long time.When he usually looks at Xuanzang, he almost always glances over, takes a glance, or looks from the side, but the few times he meets Xuanzang's eyes, he is too busy paying attention to Xuanzang's expression, so he has no chance to see the overall situation. Qing Xuanzang.

Wukong looked at it for a long time, and felt that Xuanzang might really be like what he said. He turned out to be a son who didn't know the sufferings of the world, and was raised in rich clothes and rich food. , all revealing the reservedness and arrogance that only the rich and noble people in the world have. No matter who they look at, there will always be such a sneering smile in their eyes.It's just that he covered up all of this with his sympathetic mask, making people think that he was just a polite and weak monk.No, he simply put his arrogance on the surface. Isn't his compassionate smile a sign of arrogance?

Wukong thought of Xuanzang looking at him with this look countless times——

Why, in his eyes, is he just a poor wretch?Wukong's fist gradually clenched.

Xuanzang sat by the stream for a long time, staring at the stream with his head down.Wukong didn't know what he was looking at.Are you in a daze?Are you blaming yourself?angry?Or are you simply looking at the water?

After another half an hour, it seemed that he finally had enough rest, Xuanzang stood up and walked towards the grass where the luggage was placed.

Goku breathed a sigh of relief.

The note he left is in the bag, and you can see it as long as you open the bag.

Xuanzang opened the bag as Wukong wished, and found the note.

Wukong watched Xuanzang's expression nervously.

Xuanzang frowned, lifted the cloth strip on which Wukong wrote, looked at it, turned it over, looked upside down, looked sideways, and finally folded it expressionlessly and put it in the bag.Xuanzang picked up his bags and got up, behind him, a huge red sun was slowly rising.

Wukong followed him carefully, sometimes rushing in front of him to clear the thorns for him, and sometimes retreating behind him to scare away the tigers and leopards that followed quietly.Xuanzang didn't seem to have any feelings about Wukong's departure, except that he looked for it for a while before he saw Wukong's note, and he didn't have any abnormal reactions after that.

As usual, he finds some weak and pitiful little animals every day, feeds the meat and bleeds them, and looks at them with a satisfied face after the bleeding, as if he has completed some important mission——

Really, Wukong thought about it, and if he fed the small animals, his merits would increase dramatically, so he couldn't be satisfied?

He seems to be more at ease without Wukong around, after all, with Wukong around, he can't roast a rabbit or something from time to time, because Wukong will look at him accusingly, as if it is such a sin for him to eat a rabbit.But now that Wukong is gone, he just sits by some dead stump now and then—harvesting a rabbit or something.

Wukong also discovered this when he followed Xuanzang, because Xuanzang had been eating rabbits for three days in a row.Every time, the rabbit is roasted until it is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, golden in color, oily on the outside, and wrapped in pepper powder... Wukong drools at Xuanzang's food, and sometimes thinks whether it was a mistake for him to leave Xuanzang.

On the fourth day after Wukong left, Xuanzang seemed to have completely liberated his nature, and he finally attacked a pair of wild boars in the mountains.The pair of fragrant pigs turned three times and four times rushed to Xuanzang to show off their might and tried to attack.But Wukong felt that the two pigs...was a threat, he had never paid attention to them, so the two wild pigs, who were proud of themselves, came to Xuanzang to let go.Xuanzang endured it for a long time, and when it was time for dinner, he let them "bump" into the tree stump.

That night, Xuanzang packed a roasted wild pig into his bag.Wukong hid in the dark while drooling and dumbfounded.

This, what kind of monster luggage is this?Wukong carefully recalled the details of his previous rummaging through the luggage, and made sure that he had opened the luggage inside and out, except for Xuanzang’s clothes and all kinds of strange seasonings, it was his cooking guy—really There is nothing else.

No wonder it is so heavy. It turns out that this luggage is a magic weapon, and there must be many things in it.Wukong couldn't help but start fantasizing about what Xuanzang put in his luggage, and looked forward to Xuanzang taking it out quickly...

But no.Except for the wild boar that Xuanzang took out from his bag the next day, he never took out anything else.

Wukong was greatly disappointed by this.

But other than that, there is more good news.The biggest one is that his cultivation base is steadily returning.He originally thought that the magic spell with declining cultivation was getting faster and faster with the passage of time-of course, it was like this before his mana completely returned to zero, but after this re-cultivation, he found that his cultivation was lost The speed has dropped greatly. Compared with the previous situation where hard work could not hold back the downward trend, the current loss is simply insignificant.

Another piece of good news is that his son's insomnia was cured without treatment. Therefore, Wukong has serious reasons to suspect that this incident has something to do with Xuanzang.Otherwise, it would be fine as soon as he left.Before meeting Xuanzang, I didn't see him falling asleep to death when he was in bed.

The two good news are two-pronged, Wukong's mana is rising rapidly, and by this time next year at the latest, his mana cultivation should be restored-he is a monkey born from heaven and earth. Learning art in Sanxing Cave, others have to practice Taoism for hundreds of years, but he only studied for 20 years, and he still learned the best way of longevity.Now that he is doing it again, he has already comprehended all the insights he should have, only lacking some accumulation, so he can practice quickly.

On the tenth day after Wukong left, Wukong was hiding in the dark and peeking at Xuanzang when he was taking a bath, and found that Xuanzang's body was already white. fresh snow.Xuanzang finally healed, and a big stone that was pressing on Wukong's heart disappeared.

Another ten days later, another big stone weighing on his heart also disappeared.Zhu Gangli has never caught up. Twenty days have passed, and the boundary of Futu Mountain has long passed. The monsters are extremely regionally conscious. Except for opening up new territories, they generally do not go to the boundary of their own territory—— —It seems that he will not be catching up.

Wukong secretly protected Xuanzang all the way to the west, and he left for more than two months without knowing it.Wukong calculated Xuanzang's footsteps, and one day he counted, and Huang Fengling was approaching.

In his previous life, he was nearly blinded by an evil wind from the Yellow Wind Monster. In the end, he asked Lingji Bodhisattva to borrow the Fixed Wind Bead and the Flying Dragon to solve him.Now there are no Bodhisattvas at all, and Xuanzang has no way to find Bodhisattvas, so what will Xuanzang do?

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