Chapter 8
Chapter 8
When Wukong woke up, he knew that something was wrong again, and the master's feet were gone again.
Who is it again!Wukong gritted his teeth and opened his eyes, but he found that not only the master was missing, but also a series of things including the pots and pans with the master were gone.
Wukong couldn't help wondering if Xuanzang had left him to learn the Buddhist scriptures.But when he saw the neatly folded pieces of clothes on the ground and the customs clearance documents inside the clothes, he breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he was thinking too much.
Both the person and the pot disappeared, Wukong thought about Xuanzang's performance yesterday, and slapped himself on the head: If he is going to die, his master will not go back to save Xiaobailong naively, will he?That little white dragon is no longer the honest and kind little white dragon of the past, something is going to happen!
When he rushed to Xiaobailong's cave in a hurry, he saw that Xiaobailong was about to attack Xuanzang with malicious intentions, so he quickly took out the golden cudgel and made it bigger and longer to point at Xiaobailong Just great.
"Ow!" A scream came from the dragon.
In fact, Xiao Bailong's grief and indignation were all grief and indignation, but he was so timid and afraid of death that he really didn't intend to slap Xuanzang to death. At most, he just--slapped, slapped his paw to discourage him, well...
Little White Dragon was beaten flat by Wukong.
But he still has the merits from Xuanzang in his body to support him not to die on the spot, but it is almost the same.
"I wish you grandma!" Xiao Bailong threw out two lines of wide tears and passed out.
"Why is he so involuntary?" Wukong put away the golden cudgel and came to Xuanzang who was still thinking.
"Oh, that's probably because his mana is gone." Xuanzang woke up from deep thought, glanced at the little white dragon, and then showed an expression that couldn't bear to look closely: "It's so pitiful."
"I didn't intend to kill him, he couldn't help himself." Wukong said vigilantly.After speaking, he touched his conscience and felt a little depressed.
It's not really dead, is it?This is his old buddy and old partner. There is no credit or hard work for studying scriptures in the past life... Wait, he suddenly realized that he killed?
Wukong's face suddenly turned ugly.He glanced at his hands and felt that they were so dirty that he wished he could chop them off... Why why why!Why did Xiaobailong betray their sutra learning alliance!Why did the master come here with such kind intentions, and ran here to die in the middle of the night without sleeping!Why hasn't Avalokitesvara come, their master and apprentice are about to lose a powerful teammate!why why why!
Wukong fell into self-loathing and complaining, but at this moment, he heard Xuanzang say unhurriedly: "It doesn't matter, he ate my flesh, and his mana is gone, but his vitality is more tenacious. He just fainted from the pain. Wake up in a moment."
Why why why—huh?Goku escapes from self-blame.
"Oh, that's good." Wukong glanced at the beaten little white dragon, inexplicably believed the words of the mortal and magician Xiaobai Xuanzang, nodded and said to Xuanzang: "Master, let's go."
"Let's go." Xuanzang also glanced at the little white dragon lying alone on the ground, and picked up the luggage on the ground.
"Master, let me do it." Wukong rushed to take the bag in his hand.
"Well, okay." Xuanzang nodded and was about to continue walking out the door, but Wukong grabbed his wrist.
"?" Xuanzang turned his head and asked silently with his eyes.
"Master, what happened to your wrist?" Wukong squeezed Xuanzang's hand with a sullen face.
"This," Xuanzang smiled nonchalantly, "Didn't I say that? The little white dragon ate my meat."
"What you said is true?" Wukong said frantically.
"What's the matter? Don't you think what the teacher said is false?" Xuanzang was puzzled.
Yes, I thought you could see how sad I was to kill someone, so you made it up to lie to me.
Wukong's face changed, and he turned his face aside: "No."
"Oh. It's all right." Xuanzang smiled gently, trying to wrest his hand out of Wukong's hand, but he didn't.
"Wukong?" Xuanzang moved his wrist to signal him to let go.
"Wait," Wukong showed a slightly sinister smile, Xuanzang felt dazzled, blinked, and Wukong was the good disciple just now. "Master, you haven't explained to me why you came here?"
"I think that little white dragon is too pitiful..." Xuanzang babbled and turned his wrist, "Wukong, let go of your hand first, my master's hand has just been cut, and it hurts..."
"If you don't let it go, it should make you hurt! That little white dragon has bad intentions. If you sneak out by yourself, what if you end up with his poisonous hands or are captured by some monster I don't know? Who do you want me to find?" Master go?"
"Oh Wukong, you think this world is too dark..." Xuanzang continued to twist his wrist.
"Where is my darkness? You have no idea how many monsters in this world are waiting to share a piece of your flesh! Does the knife hurt today? When you are really caught by other more sinister monsters, there will be more pain—— "
"Plop—" With a soft sound, the cloth strip tied around Xuanzang's wrist was opened, revealing a piece of wrist that was intact and white as jade.
Xuanzang: "Σ(☉▽☉"a!!!"
Wukong: "..."
"You may not believe it when you say it, and as a teacher, I don't know why it is like this..." Xuanzang touched his bald head, and looked at Wukong with aggrieved and helpless eyes.
Wukong sighed: "It's a good thing if nothing happens." He put his luggage on his shoulders, "Let's go, Master!"
The author has something to say:
Xuanzang: Did I open the door to some new world?
Xuanzang (smiling): World peace is just around the corner.
The goblins in the distance: I don’t know why I suddenly felt cold behind my back.
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