Journey to the West: Bound Bone Essence at the beginning

Chapter 13

"Why are you beating people?" Shao Qing, the white-bone spirit regained his iron heart and asked calmly.

"I overheard them calling me a bastard." Sun Wukong lowered his head and said softly.

"well played."

"Huh??" Sun Wukong was stunned, and then his eyes suddenly burst into unprecedented color.

Suddenly he raised his head, and the face he saw was still expressionless, but he could no longer feel the coldness...

"If someone scolds you, you can still do it. This is indeed a state. But who stipulates that this state must be good and correct?" The White Bone Demon said calmly: "Thinking about it, if I It’s you, and if you encounter something like this, your approach will probably be more radical than yours!”

Sun Wukong couldn't help grinning, so happy that all the cells in his body were jumping for joy: "Brother!"

"Huh?" The Bone Demon looked at him coldly.

"It's okay, I just want to call you." Sun Wukong said with a naive smile.

White Bone Spirit: "..."

"Brother, can you beat those monkeys again when I go back?" Sun Wukong sat cross-legged on the ground, looking up at the figure by the window sill: "It's okay if you can't beat me, but they came here to complain, they It’s too much!”

"It's up to you." The White Bone Demon said, "But there is one thing. If I take action again, I will defeat them all at once. Don't let them cry and come to me for justice."

Sun Wukong nodded heavily. His pure soul was like a piece of white paper, stained by the bone spirit with the first trace of ink...

"Lord Bones!"

At this time, the voices of the four elders of the Monkey Clan suddenly sounded outside the Copper Palace.

The Bone Demon frowned and said, "Come in, everyone."

Soon, the four elders filed in, and Baimei faced them and said: "Sir, you didn't punish Wukong?"

The Bone Demon shook his head and said, "What do you mean?"

The four elders exchanged glances with each other, and finally Bai Mei spoke: "Sir, we are here to apologize on behalf of those five little monkeys!"

The White Bone Demon's pupils shrank, and he said with a half-smile, "You guys are quite well-informed!"

Bai Mei reacted very quickly and said immediately: "My lord Mingjian, we are not monitoring your whereabouts... It's just because now our eyes are focused on Wukong, and we saw that he was summoned by you, and we will know the reason after a little inquiry."

The Bone Demon raised his hand and pressed down, saying: "Don't be so nervous, I don't mean to blame you. As for Wukong's fight, a group of us adults, even old people, gathered around to talk about the conflicts between a few children. Isn't it a bit of a fuss?"

Bai Mei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile instinctively appeared on his face: "It is indeed not a big deal for children to fight, but if this child gets involved with you, an adult, it will no longer be a small matter."

The White Bone Demon had no feeling at all for this superficial and straightforward flattery, and waved his hand and said: "Okay, if you have nothing else to do, you can go back first... There is no need to stir up trouble like this in the future, let the children handle their own disputes. Can!"

……half year later.

East China Sea, beach.

Sun Wukong and a group of little monkeys ran happily on the golden beach, with pairs of bare feet trampling large splashes of water.

"Boss, boss, we are being bullied!" After a while, the five little monkeys came to the beach with bruises and swollen faces, and shouted to Sun Wukong full of grievances.

Judging from their appearance, they are clearly the same five little monkeys who went to the White Bone Demon to complain...

Sun Wukong stopped running and glanced at the five of them, his eyes twinkling.

Half a year ago, after he returned to the monkey tribe from the top of the mountain, he beat the five little monkeys again as he said, and defeated them in one go.

From then on, he became their boss, and then, with the secret encouragement of the four elders, he became the leader of the younger generation of the Monkey Clan, and he was in the limelight for a while.

He had been proud and even complacent, but fortunately he had a smart big brother who could see his thoughts at a glance and shattered his pride with his own hands, so that he never dared to relax, let alone be arrogant.

He was taught again and again, and grew up again and again, so that when he heard the five little monkeys asking for help, he would not say anything grand, but asked very calmly: "Who beat you? Because of what?"

"It's a group of silver-tailed fish." The tallest and most injured little monkey said aggrievedly: "Today noon, we found a group of small silver fish downstream of the waterfall, and we wanted to salvage them to improve our food. I never thought that this seemingly small group of silver-tailed fish was actually very powerful. They jumped up from the water, and their silver tails were like slaps. We were beaten until our noses were bruised and our faces were swollen, and we fled in embarrassment..."

After listening to his story, Sun Wukong said helplessly: "This... you are unreasonable! If you didn't want to eat them, how could you be beaten like this by them? The world of monsters and demons is about the law of the jungle, but I really I can't stand up for you indiscriminately, otherwise if the matter goes to my eldest brother, I will definitely be miserable."

Hearing this, the five little monkeys suddenly withered like eggplants beaten by frost...

"Wukong, you can't be wrong with this kind of thinking, but it is not the best choice after all." At this time, Lingyan paced over and said seriously.

Sun Wukong looked up at the other party's shining eyes and asked curiously: "What is the best choice?"

The spiritual eye pointed at the five little monkeys that were chirping, and said leisurely: "When making a decision, you should not just look at whether it is justice or evil, or whether you have a good reputation, but you should also consider it from the standpoint of your own identity.

Take a real-life example, you are now the leader in the minds of these little monkeys, so as long as they are not committing crimes themselves, you should stand on their side, not on the so-called side of justice.

Otherwise, when you betray your relatives, no one will care about the justice you hold on to, let alone whether you are good or bad... To put it simply, your position determines your decision! "

These words were moved with emotion and understood with reason. Sun Wukong felt that they made sense to him. However, in the evening, when he relayed them to the Bone Demon intact, he heard a sneer of unknown meaning.

"Do you think what he said makes sense, or are you even willing to accept this kind of ideological indoctrination?" White Bone Demon asked.

Sun Wukong said honestly: "Yes, I am already prepared to do this."

"Wukong...monkey, what do you think you should look like?" The White Bone Demon shook his head and asked with lowered eyes.

(End of this chapter)