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

Chapter 64 Untitled

Xuanzang waited quietly on the shore for Wukong to be sent out by the school of fish.

This waited from morning to dusk.

Fifteen battles of blood were also released, and the blood pool became a dark red blood pool with the fragrance of Xuanzang's blood floating in the name, but the greedy heart fishes still gathered together obediently, and had no intention of dispersing and devouring crazily .Their heads turned inwards and their tails turned outwards to form a huge sphere. Countless tails swung slightly, unknown energy was circulating, and the ripples spread out around the school of fish.

"rustle--"

This sound rang throughout the day.

Xuanzang waited from anxious to dozing off.

His blood is his materialized merit, and bloodletting is equivalent to diluting his merit.Fifteen Dou's blood was spilled, even though he had a deep background, he couldn't stand it for a while.Xinyu failed to revive Wukong for a long time, so he simply rested on the shore to recover his body.

When the sky was covered with red clouds, the huge school of fish suddenly dispersed with a "wow--", revealing the light ball in the middle of them, and a human figure was looming in the light ball, showing a curled up posture, covered by the light. membrane wrapped.

Xuanzang watched the ball of light fall in front of him, and the light film dissipated, revealing the sleeping person inside.Wukong didn't wear anything on his body, his skin with water droplets looked as tender and white as milk under the setting sun, his black hair was wet on the ground, and as he landed, the surface of his skin was connected with hair The water on the water began to slide slowly, drop by drop, as if it had fallen into the lake of Xuanzang's heart, causing ripples.Xuanzang couldn't help but be taken aback.

After a while, he came back to his senses, glanced at Wukong's closed eyes, frowned and turned to ask Xinyu: "When will he wake up?"

The school of fish had long been greedy for his blood, and they were busy eating, Xuanzang asked twice, but no one answered him.

Xuanzang picked up a piece of soil and threw it into the water. The loose piece of soil hit the fattest heart fish in the pool with great speed, causing him to turn somersaults.

"Who is it!" The leader of Xinyu raised his head angrily.

"I want to ask you something. When will Wukong wake up?" Xuanzang asked.

The leader Xinyu who was interrupted to eat delicious food was a little upset: "Didn't you see that I am busy? When will love wake up!"

"Oh?" Xuanzang threw the small stone in his hand, raised his eyebrows threateningly, and the leader of Xinyu had to change his words again: "Well, it's almost there. We have rebuilt his body and soul. Well, the reason why he is still awake now may be that his soul is still a little unadapted to this world, it will be fine later."

"How long is the wait?"

"Maybe ten days, maybe half a month—don't fight, don't fight, I'm just kidding! Why can't you be so funny, you man! I promise, it will only be half a day at most, maybe he will wake up in the next moment."

"That's good." Xuanzang couldn't help but smile.

The leader of Xinyu was not in a hurry to go back to the water to eat his big meal, he hesitated for a while, and said: "Well, you, there is something you need to be prepared for."

"What's the matter? Is there something wrong with Wukong?" Xuanzang's eyes sharpened.

"Oh, no. It's definitely a complete person, it can't be better. It's just—it's just the one we recreated, maybe, maybe, probably, there is a little loss in memory..." The leader of Xinyu Thinking about it.

"What do you mean? Goku lost his memory? How much will he forget?"

"Probably—" The leader of the heart fish raised his small fins and compared a very narrow space.

"Probably—that's—all of it." He sneered.

"How could this happen?" Xuanzang couldn't believe it. He knew Xinyu's nature. Before the deal, they might cheat in various ways, but once the deal was formed, they would definitely not be short of money.

"What's going on?" he asked sullenly.

"Let me tell you this, we rebuilt your Wukong, and now he is a brand new him. Everything from yesterday has left him. You can't blame us for this, your apprentice... oh , anyway, this matter is of great benefit to him, and we have suffered a lot." Xinyu felt aggrieved.

Xuanzang felt relieved when he heard this, but sneered on his face: "You suffer? You can suffer, so no one in this world dares to say that they have made money? If you get the advantage, don't act like a good boy here, or if I don't like it, I will lose money." After stewing you, change the leader for your heart fish."

"It's really a cunning rabbit, a lackey is cooking, and the bridge will be demolished after crossing the river." The leader of Xinyu cried tearfully.

Xuanzang gave him a look of "you can do it yourself", then bent down to pick Wukong up and leave.But when he touched Wukong's cold and smooth skin, his face felt hot, and he withdrew his hand as if he had been scalded.The Taoist robe that was used to wrap Wukong was also scratched by the monsters on the way. He said to the water: "Give us two sets of clothes, which can withstand the pulling of those monsters. It is the same as the cassock I used to wear. It can withstand water and fire." It is best not to be invaded and not to be stained with dust."

The leader of Xinyu looked at him: "Where's the blood?"

Xuanzang asked puzzled, "What blood?"

The leader of Xinyu was angry: "What blood are you talking about? Do you want to snatch it?"

Xuanzang was also angry: "I just gave you fifteen blood fights, do you want me to die? Or I don't want this clothes anymore, just commit suicide here."

"... Another suicide!!"

"……you are vicious!"

In the end, Xuanzang left in satisfaction wearing a gray monk robe of unknown material, hugging Wukong wrapped in a large Taoist robe.

Going west to east is getting harder, going west is getting easier.After Xuanzang walked a hundred miles, his pace became brisk.

Because he suddenly disappeared out of thin air, the monsters that surrounded him had almost dispersed, leaving only a few stupid ones that were still wandering around in place. No matter how weak Xuanzang was, if the little monsters could deal with this idea, he would meet them. Just cleaned it up.Killing these monsters created with his blood is really much faster than him earning merit by feeding the flesh and blood of the living beings one by one. Xuanzang only picked up about forty monsters on the way, and he felt extremely weak. There is improvement.

After staying under the heavy pressure for so long, Xuanzang also felt very uncomfortable, and there was no resistance. He walked faster and faster, but after an hour or so, Xuanzang returned to the grassy slope where he and Wukong rested last night.

Carefully placing Wukong on the ground, Xuanzang knelt down and touched his tender white face tenderly, then took his upper body into his arms and let him lean on his body so that he could tie his hair.

After running for a while, Wukong's wet hair also dried up.

His hair was very soft and black in color. When Xuanzang pinched a lock and held it in his hand, he felt that his whole body was crisp from body to heart.

Xuanzang himself had been bald for several years, so it was impossible for him to bring a comb when he came to learn Buddhist scriptures, and there was no place in this mountain that could provide him with tools.Even the hairpin he used to tie Wukong's hair was a wooden hairpin cut from branches broken in the forest.Combing hair naturally relies on ten fingers.

He took great pains to get all of Wukong's hair up, and when he was about to insert a hairpin to fix it, a strand of hair suddenly slipped down by itself.He grabbed the hair on the top of Wukong's head with one hand, and with the other he went to grab the lock of hair back.

Just as he was about to insert the hairpin, another strand of hair slipped down by itself.

Xuanzang grabbed this naughty lock of hair back.

This lock of hair was grabbed back, and several locks of hair slipped out at once.Xuanzang grabbed the hand that was secretly pinching the trick, lowered his head and said, "Let me see which hair sprite is doing the trick here?"

He broke into a pair of black and white eyes, and those eyes were like clear water sinking into black pills, reflecting the dark sky behind him with only a little red, and also reflecting his almost dull face.

Xuanzang was immobilized by a body-fixing technique, and the caster was the person in his arms. He just looked up and looked at him, and he lost all his souls.

"who are you?"

"This is where?"

"why do not you talk?"

"What are you looking at? Are you looking at me?"

"..."

What the other party said, Xuanzang didn't respond at all, just indulged in the pair of eyes that were staring at him.Until the other party pushed him away and stood up from his arms.

"Huh? Huh? What? What's the matter?" Xuanzang looked at his empty arms at a loss, and then at Wukong who had stood up and stared at him with his hips akimbo, as if waking up from a dream.

"If you don't speak, I'm leaving." The voice is still familiar, but the tone of the speech is childish, like a child.

Xuanzang remembered what Xinyu said, looked at Wukong's crystal clear eyes, and suddenly smiled.

"Don't go." He took Wukong's hand and shook it lightly, "What did you ask just now? I was so happy that you woke up, I lost my mind for a while, and didn't hear clearly."

"Why are you so happy? Who are you?" Wukong pouted and wanted to take his hand out of his hand, but he couldn't take Xuanzang's hand away, so he asked him while trying to pull Xuanzang's hand off. .

"Who am I?" Xuanzang smiled slightly, "I am your master, my disciple woke up, do you think I am happy?"

"Then can you let go of my hand first?" Wukong frowned and still tried to break his hand seriously, "Look, my hand is red from you pinching."

"Then can you promise me not to leave first?" Xuanzang raised his face.

"Oh, it's really troublesome, just promise you." Wukong waved his hand generously, "I'm not leaving."

As expected, Xuanzang let go of Wukong's hand, and Wukong nodded to express his satisfaction. When he saw Xuanzang kneeling on the ground, he also knelt down next to him, tilted his head and asked earnestly, "Do you know me?"

"En." Xuanzang followed his example and tilted his head.

"Then can you tell me, who am I? Who are you? Where is this?"

"Well, that's a long story."

"Then make a long story short."

"I am your master, and you are my apprentice. We are fighting monsters in this place."

"What is a master? What is an apprentice? Oh, by the way, what are monsters?"

"As for the master, he and his apprentice are a pair. They have a very close relationship and are the closest person to the other party."

"How about an analogy?"

"For example, I will take care of you, comb your hair, cook you food, and I will try my best to satisfy you whatever you want. I will teach you what you don't know, and I will do it for you if you can't learn. This That’s the master and apprentice.”

"Ah, it's so good to be an apprentice!" Wukong blushed with excitement, he smiled happily for a while, then grabbed Xuanzang and asked, "Then what shall I do for you?"

"You don't need to do anything, my stupid apprentice." Xuanzang stroked his half-tied hair, which was messed up by him and failed. "As long as you are by my side, I will be very happy as a teacher."

The author has something to say:

After waiting for so long, my favorite plot of dog blood development finally came, and the smile gradually became wretched...

(Hmph, people are going to start sweet o(?^`)o)