Chapter 09: Farewell to sorrow
Two months passed quickly, in the quiet and elegant courtyard of Erlin Temple, there was a little novice wearing iron chains, hanging furnaces with both arms, pressing stone slabs on his legs, with a height of up to 1.2 meters and a waist circumference of at least 1.5 meters, and his skin was fair and fat like a pill. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
There are only two monks in the temple, and Zen Master Shou'an is working in the fields at this time, so this little fat novice who looks a little powerful is obviously Wukong.
Wukong is still practicing the pit daddy heart formula that he personally named, and although the words in his mouth are still the same as before, the bits and pieces of weight placed on his body at this time have far exceeded before.
Now Wukong is tied to two thick iron chains, each weighing 200 catties, two braziers hanging under his arms, each weighing 100 catties, and the bluestone slab on his thighs has reached 200 catties at this time, compared with the physical fitness of two months ago, Wukong's physical fitness at this moment can at least complete the nine streets at that time, which is more than enough and there is no problem at all.
Although his physical fitness continues to improve, it does bring a small problem, that is, his weight will continue to increase, but Wukong, who has big nerves, does not take this little problem to heart.
According to his words, the most important thing for a man is strength, so what if he is a little fat? At least you can eat 5 more bowls of rice, man, then you have to make yourself look weighty.
Anyway, he is quite satisfied with his current state anyway, every day is to practice martial arts in the morning, work in the afternoon, and copy scriptures in the evening, although it is very tired, but the harvest of each day is also quite large, as the days pass, Wukong has completely adapted to the current life, and it can be said that he cherishes the current life very much.
Zen Master Shou'an secretly hid in the corner of the wall with two buckets of water, he looked at his little apprentice with an extremely complicated expression, and the quiet and leisurely and calm in the past, unlike the quiet and leisurely in the past, there was only a thick sadness in his eyes at this time, as if it could not be dissolved.
Today is the day when the people of the Magic Mountain are coming, and it is also the day when his little apprentice is about to leave the small broken temple at his feet, happily to truly see this beautiful world, to truly taste this bizarre rivers and lakes, to pursue his own glory, his own legend, the most important day in his life.
Shou'an Zen Master was reluctant to give up his little apprentice, after all, this little apprentice was raised by him himself, from the thin and weak little poor child who was on the verge of death when he picked it up, slowly little by little, he finally developed this white and chubby cute apprentice, how could he be reluctant?
But what can you do if you can't bear it? Do you want to keep your apprentice by your side forever? Zen Master Shou'an has never intended to do so.
He understands that young birds will grow up one day, and it is really good for him to spread their wings and fly high to appreciate the vast world that truly belongs to him.
He also knew that even if he could keep the little apprentice today, then two years later, the little apprentice would still have to leave, and he wouldn't be able to keep it no matter what.
Knowing is understood, knowing is knowing, at this moment, as the time of parting is getting closer and closer, Zen Master Shou'an is even more reluctant.
"Alas....... After sighing helplessly, Zen Master Shou'an cheered up and slowly walked towards the little apprentice with a bucket on his shoulder.
"Goku...... Today...... Come here, you go fetch water and wash up. Zen Master Shou'an dodged the apprentice's gaze, and after he hesitated to finish speaking, he hurriedly hurried to the room with a bucket of water.
"Well, I said, why are you carrying water again? The older you get, the more disobedient you become! Put it there, put it there, it's all my business, what are you fooling around all day long? Hey? Disobedient isn't it? You wait. With that, Wukong put the stove in his arms to the ground, grabbed the stone slab on his leg with one hand and put it on the ground, stood up and took a step to jump to the master's side five meters away, pulling the bucket to snatch it from the master's hand.
"No, no, the master still does this little work. You are obedient, hurry up and ....... Zen Master Shou'an lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Wukong, but before he could finish speaking, the little apprentice had already snatched both buckets down.
"Less nonsense, I said it's my job, that's my job, go cool to you. After quickly speaking, Wukong carried two large buckets of water and ran towards the room without looking back.
Zen Master Shou'an looked at the back of his apprentice jumping away, he finally couldn't hold back anymore, and his eyes involuntarily left two lines of tears.
After Wukong helped the master finish all the physical work, he ran back to his hut to wash, and after everything was done, he wore the monk's robe newly customized by the master, shook his head and hurried to the room to find the master, so as to show off his little fat in front of the master.
As soon as he reached the main hall, he found that the master was sitting there at this time, so he ran over to it.
"Master, what do you think I'm wearing? It's not that I'm bragging, let's wear this effect, hehe, that's really no one. You say yes, master?" Wukong happily bragged at the waist with his stomach in his belly, and bragged very loudly.
Zen Master Shou'an looked at the happy little apprentice at this time with a dry smile, he wanted to say something quickly, but he couldn't say a word when the words always came to his lips.
"I said, what kind of expression do you have? Is this the new dress you made for me, it's ugly? Really, I don't have any appreciation at all. I think I'm so handsome when I wear this outfit!", Goku twisted his ass triumphantly and posed in a pose that he thought was handsome.
"Eat...... Let's eat. After saying a dry and astringent word, Zen Master Shou'an quickly lowered his head and picked up the bowl, pulling the rice grains in the bowl without a bite.
"Hey, what day is it? Master, you have prepared so many dishes? What is this? You are still holding a bowl?" Wukong didn't notice the master's strangeness at all, all his attention now has been attracted by the table full of good food.
Removing the bowl on the mysterious dish, as soon as Wukong saw the true face of this dish, he was immediately surprised and almost threw the bowl in his hand.
"Master, have you had your head caught in the door? Do you dare to cook this kind of dish?" Wukong asked the master in surprise as he pointed to the roast chicken on the table with a mouth full of halas.
Looking at the roast chicken on the table, Zen Master Shou'an came back to his senses slightly, he sighed slightly, and then slapped his head, as if he suddenly remembered something, and when he stood up, he ran to the room.
"Master, where are you going? You hurry back and tell me clearly, isn't this teasing me! Secretly take a bite? Well, just take a bite secretly, I guess the master won't find out. Wukong muttered something in a low voice, and then carefully grabbed the roast chicken.
But before he could touch the roast chicken with his hand, Zen Master Shou'an had already hurriedly ran back.
"The roast chicken was bought for the teacher, and this pot of wine was also bought for the teacher for you. Zen Master Shou'an said to his disciple with a smile as he put the flask in his hand on the table.
"Oh...... I see. Master, you're testing me again, aren't you? Hmph, I won't be fooled! Besides, I've learned it now, so you don't want to tempt me with these things in the future. I, I'm pretty good at resisting temptation. Yes, I can definitely handle it! I ...... I...... , I don't eat it!" Wukong used almost all his strength to finally shout these three words out loud.
With a mighty shout, a heroic monk wearing a white monk's robe and holding a crescent moon Zen staff, with a momentum like a mountain, walked into the hall step by step with the door beam of the main hall with a height of 2.5 meters.
As soon as Zen Master Shou'an saw the arrival of this great monk, his heart suddenly ached, and with a snap, the porcelain bowl in his hand fell on the table.