After Yan Xiaowu fell asleep, the monkey still escaped from Baicaotang.

He didn't dare to go far.

Near the gate of the courtyard, he found a stone and sat down cross-legged.

The heart beat extremely strongly, and an irrepressible emotion erupted from the chest, penetrating into every vein around the body, scorching like lava, and the boiling blood invaded the bones and pierced deep into the bone marrow.

This emotion was like a magic spell, locking him up and preventing him from leaving Yan Xiaowu.

The monkey grabbed a small piece of grass under the stone and pulled it out, and the fragile roots of the grass broke through the soil, exposing it naked, naked, and naked to the air.

"Grass ......"

He was in a trance.

Suddenly, he vigorously tore off the roots of the grass and kneaded it between his hands, and the pieces fell from his palms and disappeared into the evening breeze.

Leaning back slightly, the monkey threw his hands back, and the monkey lifted his head and exhaled happily.

He had just killed a grass.

It is so humble that even birds and beasts can trample on it, and ants can gnaw on the weeds, but this is not necessarily without the pleasure of killing a person.

In other words, there is not much difference between killing a person and killing a grass, and even killing someone may be simpler, just a matter of punching and kicking. Unlike grass, you have to destroy its roots before it dies.

No, maybe it's not dead, but the monkey doesn't want to put any more energy into it.

The monkey glanced at the other grass around him with a look of pity.

They should be glad they weren't killed by themselves.

After three years in the cave, the monkey thought that his murderous aura had almost calmed down, and it was only then that he realized that his murderous spirit was getting heavier and heavier.

The monkey looked away from the little grass, and when he looked up, the shadow of the six ears was hovering in front of him, and the moonlight passed through his body and fell into the monkey's eyes, turning into a cold glow.

"Something that doesn't go away!"

"Is it really my ghost?"

Six ears approached the monkey, pointed to the monkey's heart, and inserted it little by little:

"Actually, it's yours who are messing up here. ”

The monkey closed his eyes, only to find that in the darkness there was still a monkey that looked exactly like him, with a wicked smile on his face, looking at him.

"Twelve years, how long are you going to stay here?"

The monkey opened his eyes, and the moonlight fell into his eyes again, white as a mist: "She's blind, I'm gone, she can't live." ”

"Then are you ready? Maybe when you think back to Huaguo Mountain, there will only be a scorched earth left in Huaguo Mountain at that time, and all the people are gone, all of them are gone. "Six ears grinned, full of hideousness, ugly as the devil.

The monkey stood up from the stone, his eyes shining with a devouring light, and walked towards the six ears step by step.

"Are you angry again?How many times do you have to do meaningless things?" Thinking that the monkey was going to attack again, Liu'er sneered and was unmoved.

The monkey was draped in the cold moon frost, and the cold light in his eyes gradually cooled down, and he passed through the shadow of the six ears and walked towards the Baicao Hall.

Liu'er was stunned for a long time, and roared, "What are you going to do!"

The night was long.

It's still early in the morning.

......

The Monkey King moved a bench and gently placed it in front of the bed and sat on it.

"Where have you been?"

Yan Xiaowu on the bed said suddenly.

The monkey was stunned.

With a twist of his head, he blew a few "shhh

Yan Xiaowu laughed "fluttering", and a flush appeared on her pale little face.

The monkey laughed too.

After laughing, Yan Xiaowu somehow sobbed: "Dumb, don't leave me, I'm scared alone." ”

The monkey held Yan Xiaowu's hand and kept gesturing.

"You say, you're going to take me away?"

The monkey was so anxious that he couldn't express it clearly, but Yan Xiaowu understood what he meant.

"Ahh

The monkey nodded desperately.

"Where are you going?"

Yan Xiaowu asked curiously.

The monkey grabbed her hand and pointed to the west.

"Westside?"

Yan Xiaowu was confused: "There is a big mountain to the west, do you want us to live in the mountain and not let people disturb us?"

The monkey shook his head and began to dance again.

"A little farther away, on the other side of the mountain?"

"Ah...... Ah......h

"Farther away, do you mean neighbors?"

"Ah...... Ah......h

"Not yet, that's far away! I can't think of it......"

"Ah...... Ah......h

"It doesn't matter, you can go wherever you say!"

Yan Xiaowu said with a smile.

The monkey fell silent and nodded earnestly.

......

A few months later.

During a heavy rain, a man who went up the mountain to collect firewood found that the Baicaotang at the foot of the mountain had collapsed, and the blind doctor in the thatched hut did not know where to go.

It could have died, or it could have died early.

The firewood man thought.

......

On the rugged mountain road, the monkeys step on the rugged rocks and walk with steady steps.

He had a medicine basket hanging in front of him, and a carefully sharpened wooden staff pinned to the cloth belt around his waist.

Two pale and slender hands came around from behind, put their arms around the monkey's neck, and whispered in his ear, "I can walk on my own, why don't you let me come down?"

The monkey's body deliberately shook twice, indicating that the place was not easy to walk. Then he lowered his head again and silently looked at the road under his feet.

"Oh. ”

Yan Xiaowu replied thoughtfully.

She couldn't help but wrap her arms around the monkey's neck, resting her chin on his shoulder, and slowly squinting her eyes.

"Dumb, do you say there is a pure land in the world?

The monkey shook his head gently twice.

Yan Xiaowu asked, "Why are you shaking your head?"

The monkey hesitated, then nodded, and shook his head again.

Anyway, I can't find it, and I don't bother to look for it, but the immortals stay in Heaven, and that place is like a larger birdcage.

After walking the mountain road, he came to a flat road, and he looked into the distance, the dust was billowing and he could not see the farther road.

"Shh

The monkey looked disdainful and strode forward.

In a short time, he passed through the dust and saw that in the distance, there was a larger dust.

The disdain on his face grew even stronger.

Yan Xiaowu lay on the monkey's bed, rubbed his head lazily, and said lightly, "How long do you have to go?"

"Ah...... Ah......h

The monkey gestured, and there was still a long time.

After this smooth road, there was a higher mountain, and then there were countless mountains and countless rivers.

There's even a sea of sea.

The monkey wants to take Yan Xiaowu to Xiniu Hezhou, to Fangcun Mountain, to Sanxingdong, and find Bodhi Patriarch to heal Yan Xiaowu's eyes.

Unlike him, Yan Xiaowu is the disciple of the ancestor Zheng'er.

The three-star cave known to the monkeys, in addition to being a maverick, also has a special calf protection.

As if sensing something, Yan Xiaowu said in a low voice: "Actually, I hope that this road will never end." ”

The monkey opened its mouth, but did not make a sound.

When Yan Xiaowu is cured, it is time for him to leave.