"Senior Brother, do you think Junior Brother Sha can recover from his injuries like this?"
Beside a small river ditch, two figures squatted, Sun Wukong and Zhu Ganghui.
When Xuanzang of the Tang Dynasty went westward, he divided the three demons in order. In fact, they were based on their strength. The demon king Sun Wukong was the senior brother, the pig Ganghe was the second, and the fish demon Sha Wujing was the third. They were considered brothers.
And Xuanzang of the Tang Dynasty was called "Master". He was forcibly accepted under the wings of Mahayana Buddhism, at least in name.
Sun Wukong dragged the obviously prototype of Sha Wujing to find a small river outside the capital of the Bhikkhu Kingdom, and then threw him into it. Fish, even demons have complete characteristics of fish. When they enter the water, they are fish.
Your favorite environment falls on a monster, and it naturally becomes the best healing condition.
"Don't worry, this little bit of poison won't kill Third Junior Brother, and he'll be able to recover in a short time." Sun Wukong held a piece of grass in his mouth, looked at Sha Wujing splashing in the water, and returned to Zhugang Hyena absently.
In a word, they are now used to being called junior brother and senior brother.
The injury suffered by Sha Wujing was actually poison, a kind of violent spider poison. It was caused by the trouble he caused when he passed by Zhuangzi in a deep mountain and old forest. At the root of it, the indecisive Tang Xuanzang must be blamed. If he hadn't believed in the fiery eyes and golden eyes
Sun Wukong is convinced that his eyes, which can see through ordinary illusions, will not suffer.
There were originally a group of spider spirits in the village, transforming into beauties, waiting for living people to come to feast on them. But Tang Xuanzang didn't believe it, and honestly thought that the other party was a human being, and forbade Sun Wukong to talk. This led to a fight that was caught off guard, and Sha Zang was caught off guard.
Wu Jing was injured.
"Hey, Master, he is really stubborn. A pair of eyes that are a little stronger than ordinary people are extremely confident. They don't believe anyone's words, otherwise the third junior brother wouldn't be like this. Let me see, if he
If we don’t change, we’re afraid we won’t be able to reach the West. You think so, senior brother?”
Sun Wukong glanced at Zhu Ganghye, who was squatting next to him, but did not answer.
Zhu Ganghye is not Sha Wujing, he has a lot of twists and turns in his mind. Compared to Sun Wukong, Zhu Ganghye does not want to stay with Tang Xuanzang. What he likes is blood and killing. Now he is living a simple life.
It was really uncomfortable. The thought of himself being like this from now on would make him tremble like hell.
Testing, Zhu Gangxi likes to get close to Sun Wukong and test it with words whenever he has the opportunity. He can grasp the key points and know that if Sun Wukong has other ideas, then it is really possible. For example,
Killed Tang Xuanzang.
"Elder brother, think about it, Miss Duan died in your hands. It's a big deal! What if we really get to the West? Do you think people still care about you?" Zhu Ganghe suppressed his voice and came again.
One sentence.
"Oh? What should I do?" Sun Wukong asked expressionlessly.
"What else can we do? It's better to strike first. In the past three years, I have been observing secretly. Even in the most critical moment, he did not use that move. So, I think you were captured three years ago. In fact,
It was not his hand that moved it, but the one above.
He is a soft-legged shrimp!"
Zhu Gangxi's voice was full of insight into the last sentence, which made Sun Wukong next to him feel his heart beat a few times faster.
It is indeed as Zhu Gangxi said. How many dangers were there along the way? There were dangers many times, but Tang Xuanzang never used any means.
With one palm, it seemed that everything disappeared from his body. This is indeed very suspicious.
But, do you really want to try it?
Zhu Gangxi saw some changes in the face of Sun Wukong next to him, and understood that the demon king had also endured the pressure to the limit, so he quickly followed up: "Let's find an excuse first, saying that we want to learn from each other, yes, learn from each other, isn't he the master?
It is only natural to give guidance to apprentices. You should take charge of it yourself during the competition. If you really have a chance..."
Sun Wukong turned his head sharply and looked at Zhu Ganghye with murderous intent for half a cup of tea. He looked at Zhu Ganghye until his hair was all over his body and he did not dare to look at it with his eyes.
"Hey, you're right. Isn't it the master's job to guide his disciples?"
"Yes, yes! It would be great if Senior Brother could figure it out."
As we spoke, another half hour passed, and Sha Wujing, who was flopping in the water, seemed to be changing back. It seemed that this fish really couldn't live without water.
"You stay here and watch Junior Brother Sha. I have something else to do, so I'm going back first." After saying that, Sun Wukong turned and left. Now he has to think about it alone. Now he has indeed reached the limit of what he can bear.
Master? What a bullshit master! The enemy is pretty much the same.
Pig Gang sent Sun Wukong away in a polite manner, and the smile on his face turned gloomy. It also wanted Tang Xuanzang to die, but it didn't dare. It was worried about the same things as Sun Wukong. It was just filled with hatred and oppression in its heart.
Far inferior to Sun Wukong. He had been waiting for the past three years until Sun Wukong couldn't hold it in any longer, and then he could test it for him.
Now it seems that it is exactly what Zhu Ganghei was thinking.
"Junior brother Sha, if we can be free in the future, you have to thank me very much." Zhu Gangxi, who was smiling sinisterly, laughed towards Sha Wu, whose injuries had begun to improve and only half of his head was exposed above the water.
Jing muttered.
But Sun Wukong, who left the river and returned to the city, walked very slowly. He had made up his mind, but he was still uneasy.
When they arrived at the inn, a familiar smell caught Sun Wukong's attention.
"Why is she here?"
The person who killed himself retained his soul. Sun Wukong naturally knew the aura of this soul, because this matter was very special and related to that mysterious figure.
Pushing the door open and going in, Tang Xuanzang was still sleeping, snoring soundly. But the smell in the room couldn't escape Sun Wukong's feeling, and he knew that the soul of his familiar subordinate had been here not long ago. This was the first time in the past three years.
once.
Just when I was about to pursue it, my feet suddenly stopped.
If Duan Xiaoxiao wanted to see Tang Xuanzang, why did he never show up in the past three years? He suddenly appeared after such a long time. There is no problem here, so it's a ghost.
"Could it be that he has arrived?"
With this thought, Sun Wukong became less calm.
You have to know that the person whose name he doesn't even know has come to him today, and if he appears again now, there must be another change.
"Don't look for me, the time has not come yet, you have to make a choice. Do you understand?"
Just as Sun Wukong's mind was racing, a voice with a smile suddenly penetrated into his ears. This was the voice of Xue Wusuan, the "mysterious man" in Sun Wukong's heart.
"When is the right time?" Sun Wukong took a deep breath and asked in his mind. He understood what this method was, and he knew how to do it. He knew that he didn't need to speak, and he could naturally communicate with him by responding in his mind.
"It depends on when and how you choose. But you don't have much time left."