After using the Thousand Miles of Sound Transmission, Mu Changsheng's eyes fell on the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, a monkey pressed by the mountain, and a monk sitting in front of the monkey with a tin staff in his hand.

He sat down and asked, "Monkey, are you...... Why do you hate monks so much?"

The monkey only glanced at him faintly, and the disdain in his eyes overflowed.

"Heh, it's still quite a proud monkey, originally the poor monk saw that you had been suppressed for more than 500 years, and there must be no one to talk to you for such a long time, so I wanted to stay here to talk to you. ”

Wuxiang then got up slowly, and said to himself: "But since you don't want to say it, then the poor monk is not reluctant, the poor monk is incompetent, and he has no ability to save you from here, then we will have a meeting later." ”

As he spoke, he put the burden on the ground on his back, lifted the tin staff, turned around and began to leave.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, the monkey shouted at the back of the unphased.

Wuxiang looked back and smiled: "Is there anything else?"

"You didn't hesitate to smash your leg in severe pain just now, in fact...... Are you trying to hide that I bit you?"

The monkey lowered his head and said, raised his head and stared at the faceless face with burning eyes, and said with a puzzled expression: "Why do you want to hide it for me, why don't you tell Guanyin that I bit you and want your life?!"

"There is no love for no reason in the world, and naturally there is no hatred for no reason, since your heart is full of hatred for Buddhism and monks, then naturally there is your reason. ”

Wuxiang smiled slightly: "You have suffered for more than 500 years, and you see that your freedom is just around the corner, if you lose your efforts because of the words of the poor monk, and continue to suffer at the foot of the mountain, wouldn't it be a pity?"

"That's it?"

The monkey looked surprised and unbelieving, and said, "Didn't you hide this from Guanyin and them in order to accept me as a disciple to help you learn scriptures from the West, and you wanted to use me to hide this from Guanyin, don't you have your own selfish intentions?"

Wuxiang smiled, neither refuted nor answered, just turned around and walked directly to the west, directly proving himself with his actions.

"Wait a minute, little monk, wait a minute......"

Seeing that Wuxiang had walked far away, the monkey hurriedly shouted loudly to Wuxiang's back: "Little monk, I believe you, I believe that you didn't have any selfish intentions when you helped me just now, you come back to talk to me and then go, I beg you......"

If Wuxiang really had the heart to use him, how could he leave so simply at this moment, without even looking back at him?

Hearing this, the footsteps of Wuxiang in the distance paused, and in Sun Wukong's hopeful gaze, he turned around and walked back after a moment's pause, and sat in front of Sun Wukong's eyes.

"You monkey head really tossed people. ”

Wuxiang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Say, what are you calling the poor monk back this time?"

The monkey hesitated for a moment and asked, "You...... Want to hear my story?"

Wuxiang was stunned for a moment, and then said: "If you want to speak, then the poor monk is your best listener." ”

"That was eight or nine hundred years ago, on the Huaguo Mountain of Aolai Country in the East China Sea, a stone that had received countless heaven and earth aura and the essence of the sun and moon suddenly exploded, and I was born from it. ”

The monkey said silently: "There is a group of monkeys on that Huaguo Mountain, but they regard me as a monster and an alien born from the stones, and it took me a long time to merge into them......"

Speaking of the monkey, he began to talk about his life experience, but what Mu Changsheng and Wuxiang didn't expect was that before he found the Water Curtain Cave to be the monkey king, he was actually excluded by other monkeys in Huaguo Mountain as monsters.

When the monkey whispered, Wuxiang suddenly saw that the monkey's head was covered with weeds and bird droppings, so he reached out to help the monkey remove the weeds from his head and clean up the bird droppings on his body.

Seeing this, the monkey glanced at Wuxiang, and did not stop Wuxiang's movements, but continued to talk alone.

"It wasn't until more than 300 years later that I saw the old age and death of the monkey in Huaguo Mountain and had the intention of going out to learn the art of immortality, that is, this time I went out, I met a person, a person who was really good to me and regarded me as a human being......"

Speaking of this, the monkey looked up at Wuxiang, and suddenly asked, "Little monk, do you believe that there is a kind of friendship in the world?"

Wuxiang was stunned: "The one who has died...... Friendship?"

"You don't know how much I suffered on the way to apprenticeship, how many hardships I suffered, how many life and death crises I encountered, at that time really made me feel deep despair and helplessness, I thought more than once that maybe I ...... will fall on this road of learning art......"

The monkey said silently, and a smile appeared on his face as he spoke: "But then I met that person, you don't know, that guy is obviously a fairy, but he pretended to be a mortal scholar to deceive me, and refused to let me worship him as a teacher to teach me spells......"

"Here, let's eat some!"

At this time, seeing the input of the monkey, Wuxiang washed his hands from the kettle he carried, and then took out two pieces of fried golden tiger meat from the oiled paper of the baggage, and handed one of them to Sun Wukong.

"That's right, it's meat!"

The monkey's eyes lit up: "The first time I met him, he roasted meat, and I was attracted by the aroma of meat." ”

"Who made you reminisce?!"

Wuxiang rolled his eyes: "I'm letting you eat." ”

As he spoke, he took a bite first.

The monkey looked surprised and incredulous: "How dare you, a little monk, eat meat? It's the first time in my life that I've seen a monk eat meat." ”

"What's that?"

Wuxiang patted his stomach: "Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, does the Buddha stay in his heart?"

As he spoke, Leng Buding caught a glimpse of the monkey's black paws, so he put down the meat and helped the monkey wash it carefully with water, and it took almost a pot of water to wash the monkey's paws.

While Wuxiang was washing his paws, the monkey looked at the serious Wuxiang in surprise, and an indescribable light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, now it's clean, take it and eat it!"

After washing, Wuxiang stuffed a piece of tiger meat into Sun Wukong's hands.

"Little monk, you ...... Much like him......"

The monkey looked at the meat-eating Wuxiang, and shook his head as he spoke: "But you are not him, he is the best person in the world, and the only one who treats me as a younger brother and a relative, but he ...... I've been killed by your Buddhism......"

As he spoke, he threw away the meat in his hand angrily, and looked up at Wuxiang in front of him.

Hearing this, he was also stunned, and finally put down his hand silently, he didn't expect that the monkey was still thinking about Mu Changsheng, and Mu Changsheng, who saw all this in the sky, showed a smile of relief with red eyes.

"Little monk, you are the second person I have met in this world who is really good to me......"

The monkey said with red eyes and a dumb voice: "But I'm sorry, although you are a good monk, I really can't protect the people who killed my eldest brother and them to go to the West Heaven to learn scriptures, so little monk, then you can go on your own road......"