Pokémon: The Zen Trainer

For an entire day, the monkey monster hovered on the brink of life and death.

He was out of danger just two hours ago.

I really don't know what this trainer was thinking! Making his Pokémon look like this!

Even the good-tempered Joey couldn't help but get angry.

If it weren't for the fact that this trainer still had a shred of conscience and stayed with him until the end, Joey would have been cursing.

"Chirp!!"

The monkey monster looked at the person it had never seen before with a wary expression.

"Oh, right, I took off my mask."

He took out his mask and waved it in front of the monkey monster.

"Chirp!"

Upon seeing the mask, the monkey monster felt a slight sense of relief for some reason.

The monkey monster remembered those words: "Live on."

It looked at the other person with a complicated expression, lost in thought.

Then it prepared to leave.

I felt a sharp pain as soon as I moved.

"Duoduo~"

Marshado appeared beside the monkey monster and placed it on the bed.

"You can't move right now."

"The doctor said you need to rest for a month."

"How about this, I'll make a deal with you."

"Stay here with me this month, and I'll let you leave after a month, how about that?"

Bian Xiang looked at the monkey monster's expression and said seriously.

The monkey monster looked on, lost in thought.

He nodded subconsciously.

"Then it's settled."

"You'll be living with me this month."

"Let me introduce you, the person next to you just now is Marshall."

"A lot."

Marcia greeted him.

"The one in the shadow is Gastly."

“Cha-hi.”

Gastly stretched out its claws and waved.

"This child is a candlelight spirit."

"Candle~"

The Candlelight Spirit stood with his arms crossed, looking at the monkey monster.

From now on, I will be your senior.

Call him senior.

"The one holding me is the Snow Fairy."

"Snow Demon".

The Snow Fairy peeked out from behind Bian Xiang and nodded to the monkey monster.

Chapter 237 So Cool!

There's also a Claydol sleeping inside a Poké Ball.

He looked at the monkey monster and said.

"Chirp?"

The monkey monster stared blankly, lost in thought.

It didn't know what expression to wear when facing the boy.

It's used to anger and hatred, but what should it do now?

"Candle!!"

Candlelight Spirit jumped onto the bed and grabbed the monkey monster.

Let me, your senior, teach you properly~

"Candle?"

Marshado picked up Candlelight Spirit's body in one swift motion.

"A lot."

The monkey monster needs a good rest now.

Stop messing around, it's time for your skill practice.

"Candle!!"

No!! I want to be a senior, I want to be a senior!

"Okay!"

With a smile, Bian Xiang picked up the Candlelight Spirit.

"Candle~"

Candlelight Spirit stayed in Bian Xiang's arms, still wanting to act coquettishly.

Then I saw the snow fairy's cold eyes peeking out from behind the neck.

They obediently quieted down.

"You should get some more rest."

The monkey monster silently watched the scene before it. It had dreamed of this scene countless times, but it was actually happening right in front of it.

Perhaps this is just a dream.

Thinking of this, the monkey monster lay down on the bed and closed his eyes.

.....

Trumpet bud.

Bian Xiang paid a large sum of money at the medical center in Kaji town.

This event was a complete loss.

He paid out of his own pocket to work for free.

My salary as the abbot has already been advanced to next year.

After waking up once at the medical center, the monkey monster has been in a coma ever since.

This child harbors far too deep a prejudice against humanity.

The Rockets, thinking about this still makes me a little angry.

I don't know how the gold and silver were handled, but there shouldn't be any problems.

After all, they were the ones who caught the red Gyarados in the previous storyline.

The thing we should be most worried about is the Buddhist Music Festival.

As he looked at the trumpet bud tower that came into view, he thought to himself.

I don't know if the craftsman can handle it. This thing is really too trendy. Putting it aside makes me think of the world before it was at the forefront of fashion.

In short, it's just so cool!

Bian Xiang stared blankly at the huge banner at the entrance.

[The pre-festival activities for the Bamboo Sprout Pagoda Buddhist Music Festival are now in full swing.]

A perfect fusion of Buddhist philosophy and music.

[The Bell-Bud Pagoda Buddhist Chant Ceremony.]

This competition is open to participants with four or fewer badges.

The match will be played in a one-on-one combat format.