Journey to the West: Monks do not tell lies, they only rob

Chapter 154 Lingji: It’s so difficult, so annoying~

“Lingji Bodhisattva…Lingji Bodhisattva…”

Goku shouted as he climbed the stairs.

"Is anyone home?"

At the gate of the Chan Temple, a little fairy boy heard Wukong's voice and hurriedly closed the wooden door of the temple.

Wukong jumped and stood in front of the wooden door that was about to close.

"Hey, little thing, it's fine if your grandpa Sun doesn't open the door to welcome you, but why did he close the door and refuse you any visitors?"

As he spoke, he reached out and pushed open the closed wooden door on the other side.

"Are you not welcome?"

It wasn't like this the last time I came.

The fairy boy nodded, "Yes."

Wukong...

"I'm looking for Lingji Bodhisattva. Go and ask him to come out."

"Master is not here."

"Where did he go?"

"I don't know. Anyway, he said he wasn't there."

Wukong...

If you want a fight, just say it.

"Lingji Bodhisattva—Lingji Bodhisattva—"

Wukong somersaulted several times in the air, passed the little fairy boy, and walked straight inside.

When you encounter problems that you can’t solve, seek help from the nearest god.

At this time, Lingji Bodhisattva was sitting in the temple chanting scriptures and preaching.

Wukong's soul-calling cry seemed particularly abrupt.

Lingji Bodhisattva suppressed his impatience and stood up and asked, "Great Sage, why are you turning back again?"

Wukong saw the unhappy look on Lingji's face, so he put on a bright smile and said, "I was blown here by the wind."

"Oh?" Lingji raised an eyebrow. "What wind can bring you here?"

According to the time, Tang Seng and his disciples should have walked tens of thousands of miles.

They said it was some evil trend, but I'm afraid they are trying to cheat me of my treasures and money again.

It turned out that the news that Tang Sanzang and his disciples liked to rob the magic weapons and gold of gods and monsters had spread to the four continents.

The deity Lingji Bodhisattva, who was the first victim of Tang Shan's gold robbery, naturally felt deeply touched.

"The Rakshasa woman in the Banana Cave on Cuiyun Mountain had a banana fan. With just one fan, I, Sun, was here."

Wukong scratched the back of his head embarrassedly. It was really unpleasant to say that the great Monkey King was stumped by a fan.

"How difficult is that? If you want to avoid being blown away, all you need is a Wind-Fixing Bead."

"Wind-Fixing Bead?" Wukong's eyes darted, "Where can I find this Wind-Fixing Bead?"

Lingji: Haha, we finally get to this point.

“I do, but I don’t.”

Wukong turned his head and rolled his eyes secretly.

What is there and what is not there? Are you kidding me?

You are old, but you still don't know how to prioritize things.

"Bodhisattva Lingji, please stop teasing me."

Give it to me quickly so I can go back to Rakshasa and borrow the fan again.

Lingji said slowly and steadily, "I originally had a Wind-Fixing Pearl, but I met the wrong person who lent it to me and never returned it, so I lost it now."

Wukong was surprised, "Who dares to borrow something from you and not return it? Tell me, I will get it back for you!"

How can I borrow the beads if you don’t take them back?

"Hahaha~" Lingji's eyes were filled with a dark and unclear look that was hard to read. "Are you serious?"

Wukong patted his chest and assured, "Of course it's true!"

"Okay!" Lingji said bluntly, "You are my master. Go and help me get it back now."

"Okay, I'll just..." Wukong paused, "My master?"

It’s over, the melon has fallen on our own family members.

Wukong turned around and moved back to Lingji's side, "Could there be some misunderstanding here?"

Lingji: I don’t remember the big one, and I don’t remember the small one either.

I'm afraid that too many treasures have been taken away, and I, two ugly guys, don't even care about them anymore.

"Think carefully, when we first encountered the Yellow Wind Monster, who was it that asked me to borrow two treasures to subdue him?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wukong remembered.

That seems to be the case.

At that time, my master was captured in a cave by the Yellow Wind Monster. I came to Little Xumi Mountain to borrow two things from him, one of which seemed to be the Wind-Fixing Bead.

Oops, how could I have forgotten about this.

I remember that I was ready to return the magic weapon, but my master flatly refused!

He said that Lingji Bodhisattva had many treasures and wouldn't miss just one or two, but maybe he would forget them after a long time.

The current situation clearly shows that he is still brooding over it...

Lingji stared at Wukong, who had suddenly become as quiet as a chicken, with a mixture of anger and amusement. "What? You're not going to continue?"

It seems that I remembered it.

"Hehe" Wukong forced a smile, "Since the things are with Master, I will go back first"

He turned around and tried to run away as quickly as possible.

"Hey~" Lingji reached out and grabbed his arm as if he had foreseen it. "Do you still remember what I just said?"

Wukong: What should I do? I’m faced with a tricky problem now.

Give it to me, but the master may not give it to me.

If I don’t give it to him, Lingji might not let me go.

If you lie to him and tell him you gave it to me, you will break the precept of not telling lies.

It’s so hard… Being a monkey is so hard… Dealing with people is so annoying…

Wukong glanced at the monk fairy boy sitting in the dojo, made up his mind, his legs softened, and his body slowly slid to the ground with the help of Lingji's arms.

Lingji:?

I didn't do anything, how can you be accused of scamming me?

Wukong secretly caught a glimpse of people looking at him curiously.

He quickly hugged Lingji's thighs and said, "Master, I'm going to risk everything for you today."

Goku takes a deep breath, show time!

"Bodhisattva Lingji, please let me go back! My master is still suffering in the scorching heat of Huoyan Mountain, waiting for me to come back and save his life!"

Lingji was frightened by his sudden howl. What the hell? When did I not let him go back?

I wish he would leave quickly.

Lingji immediately raised his thigh to try to shake off Wukong, but he stuck to him like taffy.

"Sun Wukong, what do you want to do?"

He asked in a low voice with gritted teeth. At this time, the monks in the temple had lost their concentration on chanting and turned their heads to look over.

What's worse, some people even moved secretly to get closer.

Wukong leaned his head on Lingji's legs and choked up, "I know you like me and want me to be your apprentice, but no, Wukong, I can't do it..."

Crowd of melon eaters: Big melon today!

Lingji Bodhisattva actually took a fancy to Sun Wukong and wanted to take him as his disciple!

But isn't Sun Wukong Tang Sanzang's eldest disciple? Doesn't that mean two men are fighting for one monkey?

Lingji's forehead was throbbing. When did I ever say these words?

"Old Sun, I have a master above me and fellow apprentices below me, so I really can't follow you..."

The crowd whispered, "This Tang Monk relied on Sun Wukong's protection all the way to the pilgrimage. Without him, Tang Monk would have died immediately."

"Tang Sanzang is quite pitiful. After all, it was he who released Sun Wukong. How could Lingji Bodhisattva just snatch him away?"

"Look at that monkey. He's crying so hard, he's even on his knees."

Every word reached Lingji's ears, and his face turned blue and red.

That's not the case at all!

The worst part was that Wukong, who was clinging to his thighs tightly, suddenly said, "Hey, Lingji Bodhisattva, your leggings are red today."

"Wow--"

Lingji clenched his fists, closed his eyes, and blurted out words one by one: "Sun Wukong, get out of here!"

I don’t believe what other gods say about their master and apprentice being shameless and acting like idiots. Why shouldn’t I believe it?

"okay!"

Wukong stood up suddenly and jumped onto the somersault cloud and flew away.

He came in a hurry and left in a hurry, without taking a cloud with him.

Lingji...