MTL - The Monkey King-Chapter 744 : Master and apprentice
In the imperial study, a heavenly general knelt on one knee and cupped his hands: "Your Majesty, Xuanzang has left Leiyin County."
Hearing this, the Jade Emperor frowned slightly. After thinking for a while, he asked softly, "Nothing happened?"
"No." Tian Jiang, who came to report, shook his head and said, "Lingji Buddha taunted Xuanzang, and then... he left."
"I was ridiculed and then left?" The immortals in the imperial study couldn't help looking at each other.
An immortal family lowered his voice and hurriedly asked: "Then... what about the demon monkey?"
The general replied hesitantly: "I also left Leiyin County, where I am...unknown."
"Where to go?"
"No way. You've been ridiculed, but with the temper of a demon monkey, you can actually swallow this breath?"
"Is there any other situation that we don't know, maybe... What else happened between the Monkey Monkey and Buddhism? For example, reached an agreement and compromised with Lingji?"
"Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible."
"Why is it impossible? Otherwise, what is the possibility for that demon monkey to swallow this breath?"
"That demon monkey and Buddhism have a mortal hatred. This is known to the whole world. How can there be room for compromise between them?"
"Who said that sending Xuanzang west is a compromise? Could it be that Jin Chanzi is not a Buddhist?"
"How can it be the same? Jin Chanzi and Tathagata are deadly enemies."
"Hey, that doesn't mean that the demon monkey hates the Tathagata, not the entire Buddhist school. Since that's the case, as long as it's not Tathagata's advice, it's not surprising that the demon monkey and Lingji have achieved something."
"You're making excuses!"
"Where is this arrogance? Buddhism is Buddhism, Tathagata is Tathagata, how can we generalize?"
A group of immortals were discussing with all their might.
On the dragon chair, the Jade Emperor's eyes slowly narrowed into a slit. He slowly turned to Li Jing on the side, stroked his long beard and said softly, "Li Aiqing, what do you think?"
Hearing this, Li Jing cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, I guessed that Lingji Buddha appeared in Leiyin County, and Xuanzang also arrived in Leiyin County. Something must have happened. In the end, nothing happened. The minister thought that this was a good thing, but it might...not a good thing."
"Oh? It's not a good thing? What is Li Aiqing's opinion, but it doesn't matter."
Li Jing coughed twice and said softly: "First of all, it is impossible for Lingji to appear in Leiyin County for no reason, just to ridicule Xuanzang..."
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At this time, Lingji, who had just returned from Leiyin County, had already climbed to the halfway of Lingshan Mountain and saw the pavilion and Puxian who was brewing tea silently in the pavilion.
The two smiled at each other.
The difference is that Puxian smiled faintly, while Lingji smiled helplessly.
"Did you make a trip in vain? After finally setting up a game, Xuanzang didn't accept the move at all. In the end, he made himself a slap in the face. He has to find a new place for the people of Fengxian County to live and live."
After being said this, Lingji suddenly put away the wry smile on his face, raised his head and said proudly: "Who said that? The poor monk is here, and the credit is great!"
"Oh? What is the merit method?" Puxian smiled faintly again, reached out to make a cup of tea and pushed it to the corner of the table, knocked on the stone bench beside him and said, "Or, sit down and talk."
"Just talk!" Vibrating his sleeves, Lingji walked to the stone bench and sat down step by step. He pursed his lips and said smugly, "This trip, the poor monk easily split the westbound team!"
Hearing this, Puxian couldn't help laughing even more.
This smile made Lingji uncomfortable, and Wen angrily said, "What? Don't you believe it?"
"Letter, letter, letter." Puxian nodded and smiled, with that attitude, seeing Lingji's brows getting tighter and tighter.
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Just as the two were chatting on the mountainside of Lingshan Mountain, the monkey had hurried to the Xieyue Sanxingdong Cave and sat motionless in the Hall of Concentration.
That's where the six-eared macaque sat not long ago.
From a distance, anyone with a serious expression on his face knows that the visitor is not good.
"Master, Uncle Wukong has been waiting in the Hall of Concentration for quite some time."
"Tell him that the teacher is not there."
"He said he knew you were there, and if you refused to see him, he would have been waiting."
"Then let's wait." After speaking, Subhuti opened his sleeves and dropped a child.
Looking at the sunspot placed on the chessboard, Lao Jun couldn't help but laugh.
"What? Is this kid so funny?"
"This is definitely not funny, the old man is laughing at you." Lao Jun sighed leisurely: "In the beginning, if you don't move, this matter has nothing to do with you, but you are going to provoke the six-eared macaque. That one has just left, and this one is coming. Liu Er is good to say, after all, he is just a fledgling. Although he has a grumpy temper, at least it is easier to fool. What about this one? What do you want to tell him?"
"Don't say anything." Subhuti replied with a blank face: "After so many years, he has come this way, and most of it has been adversity. He should know how to get through it."
"Really?" Lao Jun raised his brows slightly, stuck a piece in his hand, and slowly landed on the chessboard, saying, "This old man thinks he doesn't know. Don't talk about him, the old man doesn't even know. Could it be... you Know?"
Subhuti raised his head slightly and glanced at Laojun, but did not speak, and kept his head down and stared at the chessboard.
"You're afraid, but you don't know?" Lao Jun slowly crossed his hands, looked at Subhuti meaningfully and said, "It's really rare, you don't know anything, and you dare to put all your bets on Jin Chan. On the child. With a close friend like you, Jin Chanzi will die without any regrets."
Subhuti still did not speak, but just sat quietly as if he had not heard.
Lao Jun pursed his lips and smiled softly: "However, you are willing to put all your bets on Jin Chanzi, but it is not necessarily that others are willing."
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immersed himself in the hall, the monkey's hand supporting his knee slowly tightened. As time passed, the anger in that expression became more and more obvious.
"Master hasn't come yet?"
"Master respects him..." Hesitating, Yu Yi, who was standing aside, did not dare to speak.
Seeing this, the monkey raised his head and said sternly: "Whether he will come or not, give me a letter."
Having said that, the monkey's gaze has slowly slanted towards Yu Yi.
In desperation, Yu Yi lowered his head and said hesitantly, "Otherwise, Shishu, you should go back first."
"Let the dead old man come out to see me, and I'll go back."
"Master Wukong..."
"I said let him come out—!"
With a roar, slammed the floor hard with a punch, and for a while, sawdust flew. A hole had been smashed by monkeys on the originally smooth floor.
He grinned, bared his fangs, and glared at Yu Yi.
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"Master, if you don't see him, Uncle Wukong...will tear down the entire Taoist temple."
The Daoist disciple who came to report was already sweating like rain.
Laojun, who was sitting beside him, did not speak, but just looked at Subhuti with a smile.
After a long time, Subhuti raised his head slightly, took a deep breath and said, "Okay, Master, let's go see him now." (To be continued~^~)