The word "mother" came to her mouth, but she couldn't say it.

He stopped, scratched his head, and there was a moment of confusion in his eyes, he, he did seem to be coming alone.

A slender figure crossed his mind, and he didn't have time to catch it and quickly disappeared.

Somehow, he felt empty in his heart.

He rubbed his eyes and felt like crying.

Sun Wukong felt that he was really strange today.

"Hurry up and keep up." The little disciple urged.

When Sun Wukong followed the little disciple in, Yin Yin's body was completely transparent, and now she, except in front of the Bodhi Patriarch, can be regarded as completely invisible, invisible or touchable.

And Sun Wukong also temporarily lost his memory of her.

Before the next time they could meet, Yin Yin could only accompany Sun Wukong like this.

Yin Yin stood beside Sun Wukong and said to him: "Son, don't worry, my mother will always be with you." ”

It's a pity that Sun Wukong couldn't hear her words, he listened to the words of Patriarch Bodhi and left to be tested.

It was only before leaving the main hall that somehow he glanced back and was at a loss for a few moments before leaving.

And the direction he looked at was where Yin Yin had just stood.

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Sun Wukong just stayed in Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, and Bodhi Patriarch asked him to live in the outer gate, and he would get up every day to work.

In the morning, he went down the mountain to carry water, and after carrying the water, he took a broom and cleaned the huge Lingtai Fangcun Mountain alone.

After cleaning and eating, he went to chop wood again, and after chopping wood, he did not rest, remembering the moves he had seen in the morning, gesturing with sticks, and in the evening, he went to prune the branches of many cypress trees.

At night, I was able to sleep.

When Sun Wukong was working, Yin Yin, who was forced to be invisible, was always by her side, watching him carry such a heavy water alone, going back and forth several times up and down the mountain, Yin Yin looked distressed, and wanted to use divine power to be him.

Think about it or not. After all, this is Patriarch Bodhi's test for him, she is not easy to mix, she should believe in her son.

On the first night he came to Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, Sun Wukong lay on the bed, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep.

He always felt that something was missing.

Yin Yin looked at him, in fact, she understood a little, she would tell him stories every night, even if the two were adrift at sea at that time, this habit still did not change.

People's memories may be obscured, but habits are not deceiving, and they cannot be changed in a moment.

At this time, Sun Wukong got up, took out a tiger skin from his baggage, lay on the bed again, and covered the tiger skin on his body.

He smelled the tiger skin, and vaguely felt that there was another faint fragrance on it, which made people feel very warm and safe.

It's just that no matter what Sun Wukong thinks, he can't think of a reason.

Yin Yin sighed slightly, sat down at the head of the bed, and began to tell the story.

Even if he couldn't hear it, Yin Yin could still speak.

But Sun Wukong didn't know that his mother in the depths of his memory had always been by his side, probably because of the familiar smell on the tiger skin, and Sun Wukong finally fell asleep.

Yin Yin touched his head and said softly: "Good night." ”

Day after day, year after year, how many days and nights, the days of Sun Wukong remain the same, and they have been repeated.