Chapter 160: Passing Clouds
Returning to Tang Seng's westward journey, everything returned to the same again, walking, eating, resting, and then watching the senior brothers fight monsters.
I worship Tang Seng as a teacher, and now they all know that I am from the West Sea and am here for the little white dragon, so they don't ask me to do anything, just take care of the white dragon horse, so that I can spend more time with the little white dragon.
I had no time to mention the wedding of the Halloween, I should say that I didn't have a chance, but then, he apparently already knew, and was surprisingly quiet, as if all his feelings had passed away and had nothing to do with it.
He still hates the hydra, for three hundred years, the catastrophe is not said to be eliminated and can be put down, the hydra has escaped now, and he still wants to be happy and happy, and the spirit bead has lost the most, but it seems to have disappeared with time. But all these past events, the little white dragon is not easy to let go.
"Little White Dragon, the Hydra can be exempted from responsibility, and you can also ask to restore the status of the third prince and return to the West Sea, so that you don't have to work hard to avoid the pain of travel?" I proposed.
"I have never felt that I am innocent, and besides, after three hundred years of eagle sorrow, I can still return to the West Sea? Not to mention that following the master, I have already looked down on the glitz and fame and fortune, since my heart can no longer go back, how can I be the third prince again? Even if I go back to the West Sea, I am not the third prince, but only a monk who has gone to the West Heaven to cultivate and achieve positive results. ”
"Why do you have to suffer so much?" I was sad.
He looked at the horizon from afar, calmly, "This is what I should bear, Lingzhu," he paused slightly, "It's strange, there are some things that some people have never thought were important, and now they know how precious they are when they meet again, but suddenly it is like a dream, and it is often unreal. ”
Naturally, yes, the Lingzhu Fairy has passed away, and that familiar feeling is gone, and his heart will also suffer from gains and losses, as far as the rebirth of me, an unexpected person, is still in a dream from time to time.
"What's wrong with you, why don't you speak?" Seeing me bow my head and ponder, he asked curiously, "You have indeed changed a lot." ”
"Is this change good or bad?" I winked slyly.
"I don't know," he shrugged, thought for a moment and said, "But it's a novelty, I didn't expect to meet you again, which makes me very grateful for the Bodhisattva's gift, at least my heart has a little more peace, but to be honest, I used to know what you were thinking, but now I can't figure it out." ”
The conversation was silent at this point, and he urged me to refine the Cold Condensing Sword, so diligent in practicing, I think he has never given up the duel with Hydra.
"Little White Dragon, although you have let go of the nine-headed insect for the time being, you refuse to put down the Ice Xuan Sword, which means that you will not turn the war into a jade silk, right?
The little white dragon stroked the Bingxuan Sword, "I said, let him get his wish this time, firstly, I don't want you to be blamed by Heavenly Court, and secondly, I don't want to owe Wanshenglong too much, but he is as guilty as I am, and it has never been any different because of the release of Heavenly Court, our gap and grudges will one day still let us fight and kill, whether we want to or not." ”
"But...... What if the Ten Thousand Dragons want you to shake hands and make peace?"
The little white dragon raised his eyebrows, as if it was funny, and it seemed to be too much.
At this time, there was a sudden sound of fighting from the master's side, and we flashed over in a panic to see that Sun Wukong had captured a monster alive.
Zhu Bajie looked at the monster carefully, but he knew it, and it turned out to be his subordinate when he was the marshal of the canopy, which can be regarded as an old acquaintance, "Why, if you don't do it, you are a monster in the lower realm?" ”
The monster was ashamed, but he wouldn't say anything.
"Hmph, even the heavenly soldiers also spy on my master's immortal flesh? How is this heaven managed, if all the 100,000 heavenly soldiers are monsters in the lower realm, then my grandson must not die of exhaustion?" Sun Wukong was disdainful, and suddenly pointed the golden hoop stick to the sky, and shouted: "Jade Emperor Lao'er, listen, take care of your disciples and grandchildren, don't make trouble for us, otherwise one will kill one by one." With that, the golden rod was about to swing at the monster's head, "Set an example for you!" At this moment, the clear sky suddenly struck a thunderbolt.
"Wukong!" Tang Seng hurriedly shouted: "If it's really a monster, it's okay for you to defeat it, now you know that it's a heavenly soldier, and you have to fight, how did you warn you for the teacher on weekdays?!"
Zhu Bajie didn't want to, "Let him go, I and him are old acquaintances, and we can't be so ruthless and unrighteous." ”
Sun Wukong was persuaded by his master and younger brother to make a mark on the forehead of the Heavenly Soldier Monster, "He can't be too cheap, if he dares to have a Heavenly Soldier in the future, I will leave a mark to see how embarrassed the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother are." ”
The heavenly soldiers let them go. I think of the last time I met the Queen Mother, no wonder she was always uneasy about Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong's words and deeds are arrogant, and his behavior is arrogant, and he is really easy to offend the wrath of heaven.
After solving the trouble, the little white dragon turned into a white horse and carried the master forward, and the group hurried forward as if nothing happened.
"Pig, how did you offend the Queen Mother when you were Marshal of the Canopy, and why did she pay so much attention to you?" I suddenly asked Zhu Bajie.
Zhu Bajie didn't expect me to ask this, and was stunned, "Did the Queen Mother greet me?" She has a good memory, and she still remembers my canopy, but I seem to have forgotten, who still remembers the events of these five hundred years ago?"
"Haha, haha," Sun Wukong laughed, "Idiot, say you are a pig, you are a pig, Lao Sun still remembers that five hundred years ago there was a big trouble in the Heavenly Palace, and 100,000 heavenly soldiers couldn't catch it." ”
Zhu Bajie grinned, "Yes, yes, senior brother, you are the Monkey King who is making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, but can you tell me something else besides?"
Sun Wukong scratched his head, "There are a lot of things happening in the Heavenly Palace, I remember that before the Heavenly Palace, the stingy Jade Emperor only asked me to be a little Bi Ma Wen." He blurted out.
"Why are you making trouble in the Heavenly Palace?" I asked curiously.
"Why, why?" he suddenly wondered, "why am I making trouble in the Heavenly Palace?...... It seems that I am a heavenly palace that is suspicious of officials?"
"Hahaha," this time it was Zhu Bajie who laughed, "Bi Ma Wen, Bi Ma Wen, although my canopy was demoted to the next pig fetus, at least I know why? But what about you? I don't even know why I make trouble in the Heavenly Palace, let the heroes of the world admire you in vain and bend your waist for you, but you are just a confused little hairy monkey." ”
Sun Wukong was furious, jumped in front of Zhu Bajie's eyes at once, and grabbed the front of his big black robe, "Zhu Wuneng, are you impatient?"
Zhu Bajie was also fearless, grinned, but shouted at Tang Seng who was riding on a horse: "Master, you see that Senior Brother is bullying Senior Brother again." ”
"Wukong, Hugh has to make a time, the past has mentioned what it has done, since you have entered the Buddha's door, you are my disciples of the Buddha's door, and it is important to go to the west to hurry. ”