Chapter 484: The Long-lost Master
There is a reason why Zhang Yang said this. Since their farewell without saying goodbye, Zhang Yang has already suspected that they had something hidden from him. If Bajie doesn't say much, he must have been led by Wukong, and Wukong has always had his thoughts hidden in his heart and never told him, let alone Bajie.
What happened to him while he was being pressed down at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain? Turning a rebellious Monkey King into a melancholy little monkey, Zhang Yang couldn't guess, so he could only wait for when Wukong really recognized him as his master before he could meet him honestly.
At this time, Sha Seng happened to wake up, Wukong blew his breath and removed the thread sewn on his mouth. Sha Seng looked around the people around him with his eyes blankly, then looked down at his hands, and tears instantly overflowed.
Bajie bent down and patted his back and said, "Lao Sha, we have experienced so much. No matter what we used to be, at least we should have a good conversation now. If you have any opinions about us, we should just say that we can guess who instructed us when you keep trying to kill Master.
But this doesn't matter. What's important is that we are in a team now. You said you had broken your hand, who reinstalled it for you? After you fell into the abyss, who caught you with sweat? I'm afraid there is no second person in the world who saved your life in a row, right?"
Sha Seng was so excited that his eyes were filled with tears. He turned to look at Wukong, who turned his head embarrassedly.
Sha Seng slowly opened his mouth and a few words popped out of his mouth; "Bi Ma Wen..."
Wukong frowned and turned around, the stick in his hand was about to be raised.
However, Sha Seng said next: "Thank you." His eyes were no longer cold, but a hint of warmth flashed.
He once worked hard in the Heavenly Court, but just broke the glazed glass cup to save the Jade Emperor's life. He was demoted to the realm and became a monster in the Liusha River.
However, every twenty years later, someone would throw a skull into the Liusha River and tell him that he killed the man and he would take the blame.
After 180 years, nine skulls have floated in the Quicksand River. Every night, those skulls speak "giggle" like unwilling souls, telling their pain.
Later, Sha Monk connected the skulls with a rope to make a human bone necklace, and listened to them telling stories every night.
Later, these skulls collectively made a request to Sha Seng, saying that the tenth skull would probably not come again, because he should be chosen to become a sacrificial scholar to learn from the scriptures and preach Buddhism. Over the years, their bodies were almost enough for the Buddhas in the Western Paradise to eat them separately.
So they hope that Sha Seng can kill the tenth visitor to the sutra, so that Jin Chanzi's ten-life cycle of reincarnation will end early, and there is no need to pass on the broken scriptures.
So when Zhang Yang appeared in front of Sha Seng, he regarded him as Tang Seng and wanted to kill him.
Sha Seng clearly felt what Wukong did today. This was the warmth he had never felt cared for, just like his family. He wiped away his tears, got up from the ground, and kowtowed to Zhang Yang on his knees: "Master is here, I will be the most sincere bow from my disciple!"
Then he said to Wukong and Bajie: "Big Brother, Second Brother, I know I'm wrong."
Bajie's eyes were also wet. The person who knew the biggest secret was Sha Seng. God knew how he spent the past few years. He didn't say anything and went over and gave him a hug.
Wukong learned that the reason why Sha Seng wanted to kill the monk was to help him get rid of it. He was the most courageous person at the risk of his eternal disappearance from the world. So Wukong went over, hugged Sha Seng and said, "Good brother."
When Zhang Yang saw the three brothers hugging each other, his tears could not be suppressed. He wiped them again and again, and said in tears: "Although, you guys are usually quite unreasonable.
But now seeing you like this, I am the happiest to be a master. This is the real Journey to the West, the real team to learn from the scriptures. What was the name of the past?
I don’t know how I can survive the journey.” After saying that, Zhang Yang burst into tears, then hugged the cat girl, rubbed her head straight towards the cat girl’s chest, and she burst into tears and snot.
The cat girl patted his back and said, "Okay, I didn't expect you to cry like this."
Wukong, Bajie and Sha Seng looked at him, and they felt a little moved. Along the way, although Zhang Yang was quite an indecent person, he was more like their master than anyone else. Bajie and Sha Seng knelt down again, and then, they looked at Wukong, hoping that he could bow to his master.
Wukong stared at Zhang Yang, pursed his lips, and after a while, he said, "Master, please be bowed by my disciple." After that, he also knelt on the ground, and the three brothers kowtowed to Zhang Yang together.
Zhang Yang was so moved again. How long has it been? The monkey called him master for the first time. His face was covered in snot and rushed towards the monkey: "My monkey, I have been waiting for you for a long time, more than five hundred years."
"Okay, Master, now is not the time to be pretentious, so let's think about how to get out." Wukong straightened Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang nodded, glanced at the three disciples in front of him, then took a deep breath, calmed down his mood, and a sense of responsibility arose: "As your master, I must take you out of here."
After a stick of incense, the Tianhe Water Demon turned into by the Nine-Toothed Rake had already fallen asleep in the air. Wukong lay on one of its heads and went to sleep. Bajie looked at the halo that looked very much like the moon, and Zhang Yang pulled Sha Seng and Mao Niang to play the truth-telling adventure.
"It's boring, I won't play anymore. Didn't you say you'll take us out?" The cat girl lay down yawning and said to herself: "I don't know how long it has been. I can't spend all my life here."
Zhang Yang looked at the evil ghosts on the stone wall who opened their mouths and roared at him, and a question arose in his heart. It has been a long time since then, why hasn't anyone come down to see their status? Have they been under surveillance all the time? Thinking of this, Zhang Yang suddenly had a clever plan in his heart.
"You guys come here, I thought of a solution. If everyone needs to work together, maybe it can change the status quo."
Zhang Yang summoned everyone and said, "I think we are being monitored by the land guarding the ginseng fruit tree. He is waiting for your soul to dissipate before coming down.
If that is the case, we will make a counter-espionage plan and lead him out, and leave a living mouth and ask him to death. If we don’t believe in the way we can’t ask, he will still want to rebel on his land."
The cat girl asked, "Tell me, what counter-espionage plan?"
Chapter completed!