Traverser Management System

"Little monk, have you seen me here? Come here, come here!" Sun Wukong was so anxious that after so many years, he finally met a living person, still a living person who can talk, which made him excited.

Zheng Yu had discovered Monkey King a long time ago, and he naturally knew where he was, even if his head was blocked by the surrounding weeds, he could still see clearly.

He pretended to follow the direction of the sound, and walked there slowly, while asking, "Where is it?"

When Sun Wukong heard that the other party started to answer him, he became excited. The peach on the peach tree in front of him had been eagerly watched for many years, and finally it was time to eat. Sun Wukong was very excited.

He was covered with weeds, which almost buried him. His head just protruded from the wall and looked sideways. The dense weeds covered his head.

There was nothing prominent around him. He was afraid that the monk could not see himself. After swallowing, he looked at the peach tree, and shouted in the direction of the monk, "Did you see the peach tree? I'm in Tao Under the tree, come quickly!"

As a rebellious Monkey King, the Mantian God Buddha beat his father and mother under his stick, but within two hundred years, he made this monkey look like this, which is really miserable. .

Zheng Yu sighed secretly in his heart, pushed away the layers of withered grass, and finally walked in front of Monkey King.

At this moment, the two eyes met, and the monkey swallowed and waved at Zheng Yu, and said, "Little monk, come here, come here."

Zheng Yu didn't move at all. Looking at the monkey's appearance at this time, he directly said to him: "Talking monkeys, it's strange, what are you doing under the mountain?"

Sun Wukong always blushed, but the monkey hair covered his skin, and no one could see the embarrassment in his heart.

"Little monk, don't want to talk more. Did you see the peach next to you? Come pick two to relieve my greed." Only the arm that stayed outside pointed at the peach tree, swallowing, eagerly eager. Looking at Zheng Yu.

Of course, Monkey King would not say that he killed countless celestial soldiers and generals because of messing around in the heavenly court, and then he was suppressed here by the Buddha.

"Peach? It happened that the poor monk was also hungry. It would be great to have peaches." Zheng Yu took two steps forward and looked at the peach tree.

This peach tree is not big, and it doesn't bear many peaches. There are only five or six in total. It is green and small. You can see that the taste is not good.

But even so, blooming and bearing fruit every year, even if it fell on the ground, he would not roll towards the place where Monkey King was. He just lay there, watching the peaches turn into a puddle of mud one by one.

After waiting hard, a monk finally came over. At this moment, even if Sun Wukong was able to taste this green and small peach, he felt very happy.

Just when Sun Wukong was eagerly waiting to put this little peach into his mouth, to have a good taste and taste.

What happened next left him stunned. The monk plucked all the peaches from the peach tree, put them in his bowl, covered it with his sleeve, and then took out one and rubbed it on his body. Rub, take it and eat.

Sun Wukong swallowed and said, "Little monk, give my old grandson a taste."

Zheng Yu glared at Monkey King, then moved his sleeves closer to his body. With a wary expression, he looked at Monkey King, and then said, "Why should I give you the peach I picked by my skill?"

Sun Wukong's eyes went round in an instant. Why should someone give me the peaches picked off?

He didn't turn his mind suddenly, and chewed this sentence carefully, as if it made sense.

"Little monk, just give my grandson one, just one, I'll just taste it." The only arm that can be stretched out fished and fished in the air in front of him, his two small eyes blinked, with a trace of longing. .

Zheng Yu was very emotional. This poor monkey has forced him to look like this in just 200 years. There are still 300 years to go. How can he live?

But at this moment, he hasn't achieved his goal, and Zheng Yu doesn't even plan to give a peach core to Monkey King.

He cracked a few mouthfuls, and ate the peach in his hand cleanly, and threw the peach pits into the distance.

Said to the monkey: "Amitabha, I am merciful, but even if it is mercy, I must emphasize the cycle of cause and effect. I gave you the peach, what can you give me?"

The monkey suddenly scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks in a hurry. Now he has nothing on his body, except for a coat of hair, only the golden hoop stuck in his ears.

Brother's golden cudgel is the foundation of his own life, it is impossible to take it out and exchange it for a broken peach.

It is his nature to eat peaches, no matter how this thing is, it is impossible to exchange for a golden cudgel. He has no magic power now, and he can't use any ability.

Even the trace of mana contained in the fiery eyes could not be used in the suppression under the Five Fingers Mountain.

Speaking of it, if his magical power can be used, he might be able to see through Zheng Yu's mental protection and directly see his body.

But there is no such thing at all. At this moment, Sun Wukong can't even use the slightest amount of mana, how can he see Zheng Yu's true body.

Of course, Zheng Yu didn't come for Monkey King's golden hoop. Even if Monkey King really took out the golden hoop and exchanged it for him, it is estimated that Zheng Yu would not continue.

Sun Wukong's eyes turned round, and then he said: "I can't give you anything at this time. Should you wait for my grandson to come out, and then give you compensation?"

Zheng Yu was not moved at all. This kind of empty-mouthed vernacular thing, Monkey King did so well, deceiving people all the time, deceiving the gods all over the sky, how could Zheng Yu trust him so easily? ?

"My Buddhism emphasizes cause and effect. I gave you a peach for the cause. You have to pay me back. But you verbally say that I don't believe it. How can you compensate for this?

The monkey paused in his eyes and became a little anxious. He didn't intend to deceive such a little monk, because he felt that when he came out he didn't know how long it would take. This little monk had a mortal body, and he didn't know where he died when he came out. Go, it's not a lie, right!

"Little monk, why don't we have a discussion, you give me a peach, I will help you accomplish one thing, whatever, as long as my grandson can get out of trouble, how about promise you one thing?"

The information on the two sides is not equal at all. The monkey doesn’t know. The little monk in front of him is as long as the sky. Perhaps the sky has fallen and the ground has cracked. This little monk can still live, maybe even longer than himself. .