Those years when I was a senior teacher

Chapter 123

The little monkey got a name, Sun Wukong, which is said to be given to him by the legendary leader.The little monkey was very happy to receive this honor. He wanted to go to express his gratitude to the leader himself, but was stopped by his master.

"Your master is quite busy, so you don't need to go."

Sun Wukong said with a look of regret, "I want to see Grand Master."

Qin Feng remembered what happened last night, his old face blushed, and he used the scriptures to prevaricate Monkey King, "Once you learn it well, you will see it naturally."

Sun Wukong believed it to be true, and earnestly studied the spells that Qin Feng taught him, but there was one thing he still didn't understand, "Master, can learning so many things really make you immortal?"

Qin Feng beckoned Sun Wukong to come over, and asked him, "Why is immortality?"

This question is nonsensical, and Monkey King answered, "I just don't want to die."

Qin Feng laughed, "You're right, no one wants to die, but there are always accidents in everything. Don't talk about people who are dying, people who are sick and have no cure, people who are hit by a car while walking on the road, and people who are with you. If people die in fights, you don’t want to mess with them, they will still come to you. There is no life to live forever, but there is no ability to stand upright, so learning is useless.”

Sun Wukong didn't understand, "According to Master, if I learn martial arts well, no one will bully me, and I won't die."

Qin Feng asked again, "Do you want to go back to Huaguo Mountain after you finish your studies?"

Monkey King was a little apprehensive, for fear that Qin Feng would blame him. "I'll go back and have a look."

Qin Feng smiled and said, "I don't mean to blame you, I just want to tell you that when you return to Huaguo Mountain after you finish your studies, you will definitely attract others to peep, whether they want to make friends with you or deliberately oppose you. Martial arts don’t distinguish between good and bad, you’re just a reckless person in the end. As a teacher, I don’t want you to become a pawn in someone else’s hands, fighting for others outside, and you don’t know if you’re being cheated.”

"Of course, you can also stay in Penglai. Many of the Jiejiao disciples are tired of the world. They don't like to deal with people. They are always alone. They only have two or three friends, and their lives are good. Wukong, you What kind of life do you want to live?"

Sun Wukong didn't speak, as if he was thinking about Qin Feng's words.

Qin Feng saw that Sun Wukong was in trouble, took away the scriptures in his hand, and said slowly, "I won't be here for a few days, go around, chat with the masters and uncles, or go back to Huaguoshan to have a look, and make a decision Come to me again. No matter what you do, I will support you."

Sun Wukong asked, "If I leave, will Master be angry with me?"

Qin Feng smiled and knocked Sun Wukong on the head with a scripture, "Why are you angry? People have their own ambitions. Why bother if you stay behind to resent me? It's better to get together and get away. When you become famous, I, as a master, will have glory ."

Sun Wukong rubbed his forehead and laughed, jumped up and bowed to Qin Feng, his movements were neat, but he was still jumping like a monkey, and his actions were a bit edgy.

Before leaving, Monkey King asked Qin Feng, "What kind of life does Master want to live?"

The shadow of Tongtian appeared in Qin Feng's mind, and he smiled, "It's fine now."

Monkey King scratched his head, half understanding.

According to Qin Feng's wishes, he had a good time with his uncles for several days. Compared with him, a monkey who grew up in the mountains, the disciples of Jiejiao had many kinds of tricks, and they were drunk and dreamed every day. , there is a master who doesn't like the excitement, lives alone on the island and doesn't care about world affairs, and concentrates on studying spells, life is monotonous and depressing.

He experienced all kinds of life, and finally returned to Huaguo Mountain. The old monkey who told him the story has passed away, and the remaining little monkeys don't understand anything, and they still live their lives without worry every day. Worry-free, Sun Wukong stayed with them for a few days. He used the magic he learned to build a nest for them, and entered the Water Curtain Cave, where he was regarded as the Monkey King.

Monkey King doesn't really want to go back to Penglai, he thinks it would be nice to stay in Huaguo Mountain and become the king of the mountain.With the spells taught by Qin Feng, all the monsters who came to him were taken down by Monkey King, and he was recognized as the boss by Monkey King.Sun Wukong was even more reluctant to think about it. He drank and had fun with the monsters all day long. Talking about the days in Penglai, the monsters were envious and praised Sun Wukong for his strength.

Sun Wukong became more and more happy, and completely forgot Qin Feng's instructions, and lived his life. Under the instigation of several younger brothers, he went to the East China Sea to ask for a good weapon.He traveled all the way through the clouds and fog, and went to the East China Sea Dragon Palace to ask Ao Guang for weapons.Ao Guang was hospitable, but he did not refuse. He opened the arsenal to choose from Monkey King, but everything was not satisfactory. Sun Wukong said, "I do have a weapon here, but most people can't handle it."

Sun Wukong is not an ordinary person. When Ao Guang said this, he wanted to see it more and more. He followed Ao Guang to the bottom of the sea and saw a treasure called Dinghai Shenzhen. Sun Wukong was very happy to see this magic needle. The name is Ruyi Golden Cudgel.

Sun Wukong, who got the treasure, was about to leave, Ao Guang couldn't bear it anymore, Dinghaishenzhen was his treasure of Zhenhai in the East China Sea, if someone knew that his treasure of Zhenhai was taken away by someone, or a monkey, where would his face be? put?

He was thinking of stopping Monkey King, Prime Minister Gui hurriedly whispered to Ao Guang, "My lord, this Monkey King is the disciple of Daoist Duobao."

Prime Minister Gui said that Ao Guang remembered one thing. When he got the dragon scale, Taoist Duobao once said that he wanted to help his apprentice ask for a weapon.

Ao Guang thought about it, and then saw Sun Wukong smiling, "The sword is given to the hero, and the pink is given to the beautiful woman. I will give the fairy a magic costume."

Sun Wukong didn't think so much, with Ruyi's golden cudgel in his hand, coupled with a golden battle armor, he looked majestic and majestic, like a god descending from the earth.After bidding farewell to Ao Guang, he couldn't wait to go back to Huaguo Mountain to show off with Monkey Monkey Sun.

Ao Guang waited for Sun Wukong to leave, and sent someone to report the matter to Biyou Palace. Qin Feng smiled after hearing this, "The Dinghaishen Needle was originally an item of the Taiqing sage, and it was given to Dayu to control the water, and now it is taken by the monkey. Even though I have returned to Xuanmen, Donghai still lost its treasures. So, you follow me to the treasure house and pick some treasures to bring back."

The messenger hurriedly said that he didn't dare, and his mouth was secretly bitter. The Taoist's words were impeccable, he explained the origin of the Dinghaishenzhen clearly, and used the magic weapon to make amends.So what else can they say?

The news that the envoy from the East China Sea came to Biyou Palace reached Tongtian's ears. He counted his fingers, and he was very dissatisfied when he learned the cause and effect, "This monkey has nothing to do with you, and you still blindly protect him."

Qin Feng stopped writing and thought about it seriously, "Master-student love?"

Tong Tian's face darkened, and he took the pen from Qin Feng's hand, "Who is deeply in love with whom as a teacher and apprentice?"

Qin Feng smiled, "Master is jealous?"

Tong Tian wished he could draw circles on Qin Feng's face with a pen, "Are you angry with me?"

Qin Feng smiled and said, "Master can also be angry with me, and go to Yuxu Palace to stay for a few days."

Forget about Yuxu Palace, Tong Tian kept his mouth shut, he knew in his heart that he and his second brother had a good relationship, and the good thing was that they lived far away.If the three brothers live back and add a large number of disciples, there will be a lot of quarrels.

The temper of the second brother is sometimes unbearable to the elder brother, let alone him.

Thinking of Tongtian, he remembered one thing, "Sanqing Palace has been empty for many years, what happened?"

Qin Feng said, "If Shizun wants to, I will go back with Shizun to have a look after this matter is over."

When Qin Feng smiled, there was always a tenderness in his brows and eyes, which made people happy. Now this tenderness turned into affection, which made people unable to help themselves. Tong Tian felt itchy in his heart, and stepped forward to hug Qin Feng's waist.

"Just the two of us go back."

Qin Feng is not used to the absurdity when he is doing business. He pressed the rice paper with one hand and the other on the couch, and said to Tong Tian, ​​"I haven't finished correcting it yet."

Tong Tian grabbed his hand back, vaguely saying, "It's for Jin Ling and the others to change it..."

The willows outside the courtyard are freshly green, full of spring, and there is a breeze in the courtyard. The new ink on the table has just fallen to the paper, and the ink is still wet. There is still a scent of ink, which is scattered everywhere by the wind, and no one cares.

After several days, one day Qin Feng received a letter from the underworld, saying that Prince Changqin invited him to a party.

Qin Feng asked with a smile, "Why did you get together?"

The ghost messenger was honest and said directly, "A few days ago, Sun Wukong from Huaguo Mountain made a fuss in the underworld, destroyed the book of life and death, and injured many ghost messengers. Our Highness wants to seek justice for the clansmen."

Qin Feng nodded, "I understand."

Prince Changqin is not as easy to get along with as Ao Guang. He looks gentle and gentle, but his actions are more decisive than anyone else. People who are not familiar with him think that this guy can only play ditties and is the mascot of the underworld. In fact, all the thorns in the underworld It was Prince Changqin who solved it. The Asura clan in the eighteenth floor of hell jumped countless times, but was pushed back one by one by the prince Changqin, until finally the Asura clan shut up.

How can this be the son of Zuwu, Zuwu is alive.

Now Prince Changqin is looking for Qin Feng to settle accounts, obviously intending to hit Qin Feng hard.Otherwise, with the ability of Prince Changqin, sending Monkey King to reincarnate would be a trivial matter.

Qin Feng pondered for a long time, and decided to use a magic weapon to stop Prince Changqin's mouth.

Just as Qin Feng expected, Prince Changqin did come to find fault, but the visitor was a guest. Prince Changqin did not embarrass Qin Feng. He had a consistent smile on his face. Bookish, different from last time, this time there was another person beside Prince Changqin, a beautiful woman, she stood obediently behind Prince Changqin without saying a word.

"Meet you again, fellow daoist."

Qin Feng found a place to sit down on his own. He and the prince Changqin also had a period of heart-to-heart days, but each chose a different path. They walked farther and farther, and met at the end one day. Goodbye has long since disappeared. It's not difficult to let go of feelings, what is difficult is the friendship of playing the piano and dancing swords in the past.

"My disciple is causing trouble to Fellow Daoist."

There was warmth in Prince Changqin's eyes, "Heroes come out of young age, and Changqin is very envious of such a scene as a disciple. I only regret that I have not been able to accept an apprentice like a fellow Taoist."

When the prince Changqin spoke, the woman raised her head slightly, with dissatisfaction on her face, as if she wanted to say something.

"this?"

Prince Changqin smiled and said, "I forgot to introduce to fellow Taoist, this is my disciple Guangyan."

Qin Feng took advantage of the situation to look at his eyes, only to feel that there was an indelible smell of blood on the opponent's body, like the endless sea of ​​ghostly blood.Qin Feng looked at her, and his eyes were also looking at Qin Feng. She clicked her tongue and turned her head away, showing a bit of disdain.

Qin Feng didn't take it seriously, he just said, "Fellow Daoist accepts disciples, I have nothing to gain, so I will give you a few magic weapons, I hope you like it."

Said it was a meeting ceremony, but actually included an apology. Prince Changqin was surprised when he saw it, "This is too precious."

He asked Guangmu to accept the magic weapon, "Actually, I asked fellow Taoists to come to ask for something."

Taking his magic weapon and letting him do things, Prince Changqin is really clever.Qin Feng couldn't help but glanced at Prince Changqin, but he didn't refuse, "Fellow Taoist, please tell me."

The prince Changqin turned his eyes on it, and unconsciously plucked the strings. When the lingering sound dissipated, the prince Changqin said, "The Asura clan has been disturbing the underworld for a long time. I want to do a favor to the elders and solve the worry of the sea of ​​blood for Empress Houtu. Fellow Daoists, please rest assured that Guangmu is my disciple."

Qin Feng asked, "Talk about peace?"

The crown prince Changqin shook his head, "Patriarch Minghe remembers the Empress Dowager, I went to the Nether Blood Sea many times, but I didn't see you."

Fighting is even more impossible. Prince Changqin can fight more than Qin Feng, even if he can't fight, he won't ask Qin Feng to help out.Qin Feng thought for a moment, "There is a way, but it is a little dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will lead the wolf into the house."

The prince Changqin has a plan in mind, "The underworld is under the control of Empress Houtu, and it is difficult for even a saint to intervene."

Having said that, Qin Feng went straight to the point, "Please help Daoist Ran Deng to convert the Asura clan."

Prince Changqin's smile faded, and he said calmly, "Fellow Daoists still do things the same way."

I only step on other people's painful feet, and I have to express my gratitude to Qin Feng when I'm done.

Qin Feng said slowly, "I don't dare to take it. After all, I gave you a generous gift. Naturally, I have to do my best to do things."

As the two looked at each other, in the end it was Prince Changqin who looked away and took a step back.

Prince Changqin sighed, "Friend Daoist is a great talent, I don't deserve to lose."

Qin Feng smiled and said, "I dare not take it."

The underworld and the Heavenly Court are more or less connected, and Monkey King's destruction of the Book of Life and Death was reported to the Heavenly Court.Right now it is Yao Chi who sits in the Heavenly Court, and Haotian is retreating for the first time, Yao Chi does not want to cause trouble, and intends to make a major incident into a minor one, and because Sun Wukong is a disciple of the Jiejiao, the matter of sending him to recruit security falls on Nezha.

Nezha still remembers about Qin Feng, Yaochi sent him to see Monkey King, Nezha was unwilling to do so, but the king's order is hard to break, he must go, he can't be alone, Nezha deliberated, and finally pulled Yang Jian went together.

As the so-called loves the house and the black, Yang Jian has a good impression of Qin Feng, and even Sun Wukong is pleasing to the eye. When he arrives at Huaguo Mountain, he persuades Sun Wukong. Yang Jian is eloquent, handsome, and he was sent by the heaven. , half pushed and half went to the heaven, and became Bi Mawen.

Nezha watched the whole process from the sidelines, and saw that Sun Wukong did not even know what Bi Mawen was doing, so he couldn't help muttering to Yang Jian, "Daoist Duobao is not very smart, how come the apprentices he taught are more stupid than the other? "

Yang Jian started to pinch Nezha's mouth, "Don't talk nonsense, this is what the uncle meant."

But even if Yang Jian and Nezha didn't talk about it, Sun Wukong would feel something was wrong after working for a long time.He drives horses and grazes all day long, and he can't even enter the Lingxiao Palace.One day when he was herding horses by the Tianhe River, he met Marshal Tianpeng who commanded an army of [-] sailors. Sun Wukong felt that he was a big official, so he ignored Marshal Tianpeng.Unexpectedly, Marshal Tianpeng wanted to save face, seeing that Monkey King ignored him and even occupied the field for military training, he yelled at Monkey King.

"Who is blocking here?"

Sun Wukong swung his whip, "Your grandfather, I am Bi Mawen."

Marshal Tianpeng laughed, "Who am I, even a little Bi Mawen dares to make trouble."

After all the sailors laughed, everyone was laughing at Sun Wukong, but Sun Wukong didn't understand what they were laughing at, and for the first time Sun Wukong regretted it.

Wouldn't it be better if he studied with Master for a few more years and studied for a few more years?

The author has something to say: The love and hatred of several saints has always been an area that writers want to touch but dare not touch. The president of Haitang Literature Club revealed that Nuwa Empress intends to invest in Haitang Literature Club. I believe that in the near future , we can see the stories of the saints.

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There was a case of theft at Haitang Literature Club. The president, Xiao Shimei, said that what was lost was a doujinshi titled "Forced to Transmigrate as the Empress of Chanjiao". I hope the murderer can return it as soon as possible.Because this is the [-]th forbidden little Huangwen, they don't want to be worn by Yuqing Tianzun.

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