Chapter 587 Tang Seng, a Man with Lotus Flowers, and a Homesick Monkey
"go home?"
Tang Monk was wearing a cassock and holding a nine-ring tin staff. When he heard these two words, he was stunned. Didn’t he agree to save you and protect himself from going to the West to obtain scriptures, why did he suddenly go home?
"It's going home!"
Sun Wukong was very serious when he was lying on the word "Go home". In the autumn mountains, the frost, bamboo and red leaves were as bright as the brightness. The evening sunset shone down, lingering on it, beautiful. Then he heard the sound of water sounds that seemed to be there and not be there in the distance, making the monkey head miss the days of Huaguo Mountain more and more.
Originally, drinking copper juice and eating iron pills at the foot of the Five Elements Mountain, Sun Wukong was just thinking about being able to come out and restore freedom, which was the greatest blessing. However, since Li Yuanfeng asked him to drink wine twice at the foot of the mountain, he mentioned the monkeys and grandsons of Sun Wukong who were waiting for Huaguo Mountain. When he went home, he saw that this idea was like a seed taking root and sprouting in Sun Wukong's heart.
After Sun Wukong said the word "going home", this thought became unprecedentedly strong, just like a crazy increase, making the golden Buddha light on Sun Wukong's body unable to suppress it.
“Master,”
Sun Wukong danced with his hands, and his golden hair shone brightly in the dizzy sunset. He was so excited that his thunderbolt face turned sharp, saying, "I was caught in the battle against the heavens. The monkeys and grandchildren of Huaguo Mountain were frightened and scared. If it weren't for one of my brothers' protection, they would have become the dead souls under the sword of the damn Three-eyed men of Erlang Shen Yang Jian! Since then, I have been suppressed at the Five Elements Mountain and haven't been home for five hundred years. But people have heard that some monkeys and grandchildren of Huaguo Mountain have grown old because their life span has arrived, and some have gone because of fighting with other monsters, but the rest are still muttering about me, hoping that my grandchildren of Huaguo Mountain will go back."
Sun Wukong's shadow was stretched long under the sunset in the mountains. At this moment, he burst into homesickness. Monkey was always an uncomplicated person. His feelings were exposed. At the end, there were tears in his eyes. He clenched his hand hard, stammering his neck. He looked at Tang Monk, and perhaps Buddhists, and said firmly: "So after my old grandson came out, I must go back to Huaguo Mountain, take a look at the house, and look at the monkeys and grandsons!"
The sound was heard very far, and a row of wild birds that had just lived in the mountains were startled. They flapped their wings and croaked, flying towards the distance.
"But,"
Tang Sanzang was a little moved by himself, but since he promised to seek the scriptures in front of the King of Tang, all his thoughts were to go to the West to obtain the scriptures and the vast Buddhist sects. So although he was a little moved now, he still hesitated and said: "Disciple, we can go to the West to obtain the scriptures for a few years at most, and we will be able to return soon. The monkeys and grandchildren of Huaguo Mountain have been waiting for more than 500 years, so why not wait for a few more years?"
On the surface, Tang Sanzang was an ordinary person, but when he spoke, he was dizzy with an inexplicable wheel of light. The words he spit out seemed to have a lotus-like fragrance, which made people couldn't help but listen and believe, and said, "At that time, Wukong, you have achieved great merit, become a Buddha and ancestor, and drove the colorful auspicious clouds to return to Huaguo Mountain. Isn't it much better than you now to go back naked?"
"Glory returns,"
Sun Wukong was very proud and liked to show off. He thought about the wonderful scene outlined by Tang Seng and was a little hesitant.
When Tang Monk saw that there was a door, he continued to bloom the lotus flowers, and said again, and finally said earnestly: "Disciple, the most important thing is to obtain the scriptures. You must distinguish between the main and the secondary."
Sun Wukong was about to be moved, but at this time, the young monk standing in front of Tang Monk, the first demon Wuxiang Demon Wei Yu, suddenly spoke: "We are going to the West, there are many demons and ghosts on the road, and the road is bumpy. If you encounter an accident, you will have to return for more than ten years. In the past ten years, there will be much fewer monkeys and grandchildren in Huaguo Mountain."
"Time is the most cruel."
The little monk sighed deeply, and his voice was spinning in front of the thin forest in autumn, containing the chill of autumn. In addition, the sunset is late and the dusk is approaching, making people feel sad.
Time is like a knife, life is short.
Life is too fragile and accidents can easily occur.
So cherish the present and leave no regrets.
I don’t know if it was the little monk’s ulterior motives, or the scene of the autumn wind rising, the frost and leaves falling on the ground, and the setting sun aroused Sun Wukong’s thoughts. The monkey, who had originally thought of returning the scenery, woke up and said loudly: “What I mean is that although the scenery is important, it is more important to be neat and neat."
“Nequivalent.”
The young monk Changwu turned a blind eye to the blamed look that Tang Monk threw over, and still echoed Sun Wukong. As a formless demon, he could not have good intentions, let alone a big horse monkey he had never seen before.
The Wuxiangtian Demon did this because he originally planned to plan the six-character mantra on the Five Elements Mountain, but the six-character mantra was too involved. It attracted the largest gathering of powerful people at the level of the celestial immortal in the era. Buddhism, Taoist sect, blood sea, demon clan, and four major forces gathered together. He was just a Wuxiangtian Demon, not the protagonist, how could he dare to act rashly?
Although the Forefair Demon did not know the belonging of the last six-character mantra, he knew that he would definitely not have his own share.
Next, before leaving, I could only find benefits from Tang Seng.
If you want to attack Tang Monk, the monkey in front of you is an obstacle, so it is best to send him far away, go to his Huaguo Mountain, and be the best to stay in the mountain for the rest of your life, be a monkey king, and never return to Tang Monk.
“Master,”
Sun Wukong made up his mind. He widened his eyes and looked a little scary. He said to Tang Monk loudly: "You go slowly, my old grandson will go home. After seeing the monkeys and grandsons, we will come back and escort your master to the West to obtain scriptures."
"Advisor,"
Tang Seng thought of his miserable experience on Shuangcha Ridge and was unwilling to let Sun Wukong go. He grabbed Sun Wukong's furry hand and said, "Disciple, you can't abandon your master."
"Master, come when you go."
Sun Wukong was kind, but he still pushed away Tang Seng's hand, then jumped into the air, pinched a magic spell, cast somersault clouds, left Xiniu Hezhou, and turned to Huaguo Mountain outside Dongsheng Shenzhou.
The moment when Sun Wukong left, the monkey seemed to hear the unforgettable voice of Tang Monk "Wukong, Wukong, Wukong". The voice lingers in his ears, making people unable to forget for a long time, as if it carries an indescribable power.
Even in Sun Wukong's mind, there was Tang Monk cushion cushion, shaking his arms, and looking anxiously.
"Tang Monk,"
Chapter completed!