[Journey to the West] Wearing the tight hoop of the Great Sage

◎"This fire...Maybe Laojun set it off."◎

After Jin Wushu's spiritual power erupted, his body became weak for a while, and he lost his strength.

Sun Wukong personally adjusted his breath and helped him to move the aura in his body for a big circle.

Seeing that he recovered his strength, Monkey King took him to find Tang Sanzang and others.

When Tang Sanzang and several others saw them, they were too scared to recognize them.

Tang Sanzang: "Are you really Wukong?" Then he looked at Jin Wushu: "Are you really a little tight band too?"

Jin Wushu resisted the desire to rub his bald hands, and nodded: "Naturally, the Great Sage and I are real."

Zhu Bajie asked: "What about the monkey spirit pretending to be a big brother?"

Jin Wushu: "Injured by the Great Sage at Leiyin Temple..."

"Injured?"

"Just wounded?" Zhu Bajie was amazed that Sun Wukong could endure the monkey head pretending to be him and survived: "When did the elder brother become so soft-hearted, why didn't he beat him to death?"

Tang Sanzang: "Amitabha, goodness is goodness. Don't talk nonsense about the eight precepts."

Although Jin Wushu was angry about the collusion between the six-eared macaque and the Tathagata, since the great sage kept his hand and did not hurt Liu'er's life, he naturally wouldn't say much.

He said: "Then it's still considered the great sage's family. It's a pity to beat him to death."

Even so, Sun Wukong knew the worry in his heart, squeezed his fingers and said: "Don't worry, if he comes out to make trouble again, someone will take care of him."

Jin Wushu thought of him and the Great Sage throwing the six-eared macaque to the mouth of the Guanjiang River, nodded: "Yeah."

Thousands of miles away at the Guanjiangkou, Xiaotiangou galloped to the study: "Master, master—"

Yang Jian put down the jade slip: "Why is it so urgent?"

"It's the Great Sage, the Great Sage..."

Yang Jian: "He lost?"

"No, the Great Sage is fine." Xiao Tianquan swallowed, not knowing how to report it.

Yang Jian frowned: "Hesitate, speak quickly if you have something to say."

Xiao Tiangou hesitated: "Why don't you go and see the master yourself? Outside our door..."

Before the words were finished, Yang Jian had already appeared outside the gate of Erlang Temple.

There's a... monkey outside the door.

The monkey seemed to have passed out, lying there dying, looking seriously injured.

It's just that he...Yang Jian took a closer look, this monkey has six ears, isn't that a six-eared macaque?

Yang Jian's figure stiffened slightly.

"Why is he here."

Xiao Tiangou chased him out and hurriedly said: "Master, it was the Great Sage who threw him from the sky, and the Great Sage said..."

Yang Jian thought of something, and the blue veins on his forehead twitched: "What did the monkey say?"

Xiaotiangou: "Uh, this... the Great Sage said, he told the master to take good care of the six-eared macaque, and don't let him go out to make trouble, otherwise he will settle accounts with you in the future, and he also said..."

"Still?"

"Yes, the great sage also said, I wish you and Liu Er, and Liu Er..."

Seeing the owner's complexion getting worse, Xiao Tiangou gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, resigned himself to his fate and replied, "The Great Sage wishes you and Liu Er to form a happy relationship, and the world will be happy!"

Yang Jian: "...what?"

He gritted his teeth: "Sun, Wu, Kong!"

Xiao Tiangou shrank his neck bitterly, took two steps back, and said cautiously: "Master, there are still more."

Yang Jian took a deep breath: "Say!"

Xiao Tiangou wiped off his cold sweat: "The little tight hoop next to the Great Sage also left a word.

"What?"

"Locked." Xiao Tiangou said: "He hopes that the master and Liu Er will be locked. This subordinate... this subordinate really can't understand what it means."

Yang Jian:"……"

I don't understand your master either.

The six-eared macaque was seriously injured. Although he could absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth when he was unconscious and slowly recovered, if someone tried to harm him at this time... I'm afraid his life would be lost.

Yang Jian lowered his eyes to look at him, and suddenly a cloud of ice flames gathered in his palm.

Liu Er seemed to feel the killing intent in the coma, and the six little ears couldn't help moving, humming twice from his throat.

Yang Jian closed his eyes, slowly clenched his palms, sighed and said to Xiao Tiangou: "Heal his injury."

He lifted his foot to leave, and when he was about to enter the room, he turned his head and said: "Throw him away, don't let him know."

***

Time flies like an arrow, and the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle.After the scorching summer, I met the frost scene in late autumn.

The master and apprentice continued to head west, but found that the heat was blowing on their faces, and it became hotter as they walked.

Tang Sanzang wiped the hot sweat from his forehead: "It's late autumn, how can it be so hot here?"

Sha Wujing shook his clothes: "I think the weather is not right..."

When he raised his eyes, he saw that his elder brother took out a blue boulder out of thin air and gave it to Xiao Jinghou, and he heard Xiao Jinghou say, "What is this, Great Sage? It feels hot when you hold it in your hand. Feel refreshed all over."

Sun Wukong said: "This is a deep sea ice crystal, which came from Ao Guang."

Zhu Bajie hurriedly came forward: "If there is any senior brother, I will also give Lao Zhu a piece of it."

Sun Wukong: "No."

Zhu Bajie clicked his tongue, and ran to ask Ao Lie for it: "Little Bailong, you should have those deep sea ice crystals, right? It's so hot today, quickly take them out for everyone to use."

Ao Lie shook his head: "Second senior brother is wrong, there are ice crystals in the deep sea and four seas, how can I have one?"

Zhu Bajie heard it: "What, there is one in each of the four seas? Then there is only one in the East China Sea. Our elder brother is not particular about it, so only one came along?"

Jin Wushu laughed while listening in front, and poked Sun Wukong: "Great Sage, Dasheng, why do you have the treasure of Donghai Shun? No wonder the old Dragon King takes so much care of his dragon eggs in the sea."

Sun Wukong put his hands on his shoulders and pulled him into his arms: "Wu Shu said that he wanted to raise a dragon egg for fun?"

Jin Wushu: "..."

Well, it's not impossible.

But after thinking about it, it was really not easy for the old Dragon King of the East China Sea, he shook his head: "If you don't care, don't care, we still have Senior Brother Ao Lie."

Ao Lie: "...?"

Talking and laughing all the way, Yue Mo walked another three or four miles, and suddenly saw a manor in front of him, which was full of red walls, red tiles, red doors and windows, and it looked like it was on fire.

Zhu Bajie took two quick steps: "Master, let's go to that village to escape the summer heat, so we can find someone to ask why it's so hot here."

Tang Sanzang hesitated: "Wukong, are there any monsters there?"

Before Sun Wukong could speak, Jin Wushu said first, "Don't worry, little monk, there are no monsters there." He turned his head: "Is it the Great Sage?"

Monkey King smiled and hummed: "Let's go."

The master and apprentice went to the door, and it was an old man with a white beard who opened the door.

The old man was quite surprised when he saw them: "Where did you guys come from? Why did you knock on my door?"

Tang Sanzang went up to ask the ceremony: "The poor monk was sent from the Eastern Tang Dynasty to the Western Heaven to worship Buddha and seek scriptures. It is very hot here, so he came to find a place to escape the summer heat."

Upon hearing this, the old man hurriedly invited them in: "Master please hurry up."

In the house, Tang Sanzang drank a cup of tea and asked: "Old benefactor, I don't know what the name of this place is, and why is it so hot?"

The old man said: "The name of this place is Huoyan Mountain. Regardless of the seasons, it is as hot as today."

"Flame Mountain..."

Ao Lie poked Zhu Bajie: "Second Senior Brother, do you think this name sounds familiar?"

Zhu Bajie thought for a while, then suddenly slapped his thigh: "Grandma, isn't the Huoyan Mountain the place where the red boy cultivated into the true fire of samadhi?"

The old man over there refilled tea for Tang Sanzang and asked, "I just heard that how many masters are going west?"

Tang Sanzang nodded: "Exactly."

The old man shook his head again and again: "Master, please listen to me, you can't go west."

Tang Sanzang wondered: "Why can't I go west?"

The old man sighed: "Master, I don't know. The Flaming Mountain is about sixty miles to the west. If you go any further, you will probably be burned to death. How can you master and apprentice survive?"

Zhu Bajie leaned on the chair, thinking that Honghaier can practice the real fire of samadhi here, and it is really not easy to cross that mountain, he said: "Since it is impossible to pass, I will just go around."

But the old man said: "The Eight Hundred Li Huoyan Mountain lies ahead, do the masters really want to detour?"

"What?" Zhu Bajie got up in a jerk: "Eight hundred miles?"

The old man nodded: "That's not true. Not a single blade of grass grows around the Flaming Mountain. Even if you have a solid body, you will be melted into ashes when you get close. If you go around, you don't know how long you will have to walk."

After Tang Sanzang listened, he turned to Monkey King for help.

Monkey King didn't look at him, he just watched Jin Wushu grab his finger and play with it.

Jin Wushu grabbed his finger, then scratched his palm twice, the tickling made Monkey King feel itchy, and raised his hand to hook his chin.

Jin Wushu pouted quietly, and Monkey King leaned over to kiss him.

Tang Sanzang: "..."

Not seeing.

Jin Wushu heard Tang Sanzang and the old man's words, and he couldn't help laughing in his heart, the Great Sage didn't know that the Flaming Mountain was because of him.

His hands were not honest for a moment, and he hooked Monkey King's blond hair to play with.

Seeing that the Great Sage was only looking at him, he suddenly became playful, and leaned into Monkey King's ear with a smile and asked, "Great Sage, tell me, how did the flames come from the Flame Mountain?"

Seeing him approaching, Sun Wukong couldn't help kissing him again, and then said solemnly: "This fire... Maybe Laojun set it off."

Jin Wushu: "...Huh?"

Sun Wukong: "My spiritual sense detects that the fire is the same as the fire in Laojun's Bagua furnace, and it can help the red boy cultivate into the real fire of samadhi. In all likelihood, Laojun did it."

Jin Wushu: Uh...

"But why did Laojun set fire here?"

Monkey King: "I don't know."

Jin Wushu: "Great Sage, do you think it's possible... the fire is in the Eight Diagrams Furnace, but it wasn't set by Laojun?"

Sun Wukong looked at him: "That's what his little boy let go."

Jin Wushu: "..."

He couldn't help but wanted to laugh, and suddenly realized that the Great Sage was so cute, so he reached out to rub his face.

I can't help but say in my heart, my great sage, have you really forgotten that you kicked over Laojun's gossip stove?

Sun Wukong let him knead without getting annoyed, and suddenly said: "Speaking of Laojun, it seems that the elixir and elixir used there have been used up again, and he should be asked to refine some more..."

Jin Wushu was rubbing the man, and he covered his mouth when he heard the words: "My great sage, let's talk about this when we go back to Zifu."

Sun Wukong kissed his palm: "Then shall we go back now?"

Jin Wushu: "No..."

He twisted his buttocks, feeling that it was still swollen, and without the blessing of Laojun's elixir and spiritual liquid, he really couldn't bear it.

He hurriedly said, "Don't worry, let me have a rest."

Sun Wukong frowned: "Don't worry? What is Wushu thinking?"

Jin Wushu: "..."

Is he dirty?

Seeing him, Monkey King blushed again, and sat on the chair writhing around, really uncomfortable.

He cast a blindfold, and with a trace of spiritual power, his fingertips reached behind him to help him rub: "Is it better?"

Jin Wushu snorted, clutching his collar tightly: "Great Sage..."

Sun Wukong took a deep breath: It seems that the matter of finding Laojun to make alchemy needs to be put on the agenda.

The author says:

Sorry for being late QAQ

感谢在2022-02-0722:52:12~2022-02-0823:24:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Jiang Yan 2;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：晓璐、3492829610瓶；风7瓶；钰3瓶；947、569481251瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!