Taoist Temple of Time and Space

Chapter 284. Chapter 287.
Chu Feng gave a dry cough and walked away in a cool manner.A more popular way of saying it is, I came a long time ago, did some things, and left again.

Back at Nilv (Inn), Chu Feng rested for the night like an ordinary person. In fact, life doesn’t need to be too tight or too restrictive. If you can be free, you can be free. This is Chu Feng’s experience recently.

Waking up the next day, Chu Feng learned from Hu Erniang that Xuanzang and Monkey King did not stay in the small town of Tianshuiwei. The reason is that there are no Buddhist temples in the town, and the only few ancient temples of foreign races are very repulsive to foreign teachers. .

Ordinary residents in the small town are mainly engaged in business, they are mercenary, they like money and women, they are not interested in, and they are unwilling to take in the monk and the monkey monster he brought (Monkey King killed the monkey man, which caused too much shock to the locals. big).

I heard from Hu Erniang that Xuanzang often complained about Wukong when he was out of town, as if he didn't want to live in the wilderness.

Since Xuanzang was an ordinary person, he was not walking fast. Chu Feng and Erniang Hu easily caught up with him on their horses.

The two sides saw each other in the wilderness, or the Gobi Desert.

The endless Gobi Desert is rendered magnificent by the bright red sun rising from the east.

Originally, Xuanzang, who had been feeding the mosquitoes all night, was in a good mood when he saw this scene. The clinker Chu Feng caught up, and the good mood he had finally brewed disappeared without a trace.

"Oh, isn't this Buddha sitting down with the Golden Cicada of the Thirteenth Taibao? What a coincidence, we meet again! Did you sleep well this night? Forgot, it's summer now, and there are more mosquitoes outside."

After a good night's sleep, Chu Feng, who had nourished his "spirit" enough, came to harass the Buddhist good boy Master Xuanzang again.

"Humph"

I don't know why, Xuanzang couldn't calm down when he heard Chu Feng's words, and he didn't know where the self-cultivation of the eminent monks had gone.

"Speaking of which, your previous life, Golden Cicada, is also pitiful. It is said that meat can make people live forever. Buddhists can't escape three disasters and nine disasters because they can't eat flat peaches, so they can only eat you. You have to be voluntary, you can’t be frightened, once you are frightened, the effect of the medicine will be gone, poor you, you spent your last ten lives voluntarily being shared.”

Chu Feng was talking about chasing after the wind and shadows in a serious manner.

"You...you are talking nonsense!"

Xuanzang tightened his grip on the reins, his face was very ugly. Although this matter sounds unreal, it is too intrusive.

Monkey King, who was walking with a golden cudgel, said thoughtfully: "My old grandson listened to the teacher, er, an expert said that the so-called immortality of immortality in the three realms is not eternal life. When I was young, I was hooked by Yan Jun, and I destroyed the book of life and death, so I was able to return to the world. Later, in the sky, I heard people say that if I want to extend my life, I must either eat flat peaches, ginseng fruits, or golden cicadas. I have also heard about the meat of the son, but I don't know if it is true or not."

After finishing speaking, Sun Wukong looked at Tang Seng with a strange look, and the real master was right in front of him, it seemed true or false, just try it and you will know.

"Wukong, you, you..."

Xuanzang was terrified by Sun Wukong, subconsciously holding the rosary, ready to recite the magic spell at any time.

"If my grandson wants to eat you, there are a hundred ways to make you unable to recite the magic spell!"

Seeing this, Sun Wukong said coldly, he was completely different from when he was just rescued.

"you"

Xuanzang was about to faint from anger, it was really presumptuous for this rebellious hozen to talk to him in such a tone.

"Jin Chanzi, uh, no, Brother Yu, chant the mantra, look at the two of you, who moves faster."

Chu Feng was fanning the flames, as if he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

Hu Erniang, who was riding a horse, looked at Chu Feng stupidly, it turned out that the temple master still had this side.

"you"

The number of times Xuanzang said "you" in these two days exceeded the sum of the previous twenty years.

In the past few days, the nervous Sun Wukong, who was tortured by the curse, seemed to take it seriously, watching Xuanzang vigilantly, ready to use the body-holding technique at any time, or directly knock Xuanzang out.It's too easy for a monkey with extraordinary cultivation to deal with a mortal who has no power to restrain a chicken.

Xuanzang seemed to understand this, and for the first time did not dare to recite the magic spell.

"Sister Guanyin, this trick of yours is no longer effective, woo woo woo..."

Chu Feng imitated Xuanzang's voice, which was very funny.

Erniang Hu couldn't bear it anymore, poofed and laughed.

Xuanzang's expression was very ugly, his fists were clenched tightly, but after a while, they were still loosened.

Seeing that Xuanzang was timid again, Chu Feng was a little disappointed, turned his eyes to Monkey King, and said politely: "Brother Wukong, are you tired from walking, would you like to have a drink with Pindao?"

"drink wine"

Sun Wukong's eyes lit up. When he was free and easy before, his favorite thing was to drink and eat peaches.

Chu Feng casually placed two futons and a two-foot-square table on the ground. In addition to two jugs of wine, wine glasses, and two pairs of chopsticks, there were also some side dishes, such as peanuts, elbows, salted duck, boiled chicken, and a few plates of chili. Oil, garlic, vinegar, very dazzling.

Sun Wukong had never seen chili peppers before, so he walked over, crouched down, dipped his finger into the chili oil, tasted it, and was immediately shaken by the spicy heat.

"Hahaha, this thing is called chili oil. It's used for seasoning. You have to take the white chopped chicken and dip it in. It tastes very good."

Chu Feng said, picked up the chopsticks, and started to eat by himself.

Sun Wukong had learned to use chopsticks a long time ago, so he also picked up chopsticks, picked up some boiled chicken, dipped it in chili oil, and when he ate it, his eyes glistened. It was probably the first time he ate such a delicious thing.

Xuanzang, who was riding a horse, saw this scene, clasped his hands together, and shook his head repeatedly.

"Sin, sin..."

Monkey King ignored him at all, picked up the wine glass, and drank with Chu Feng, like two old friends, Monkey King is like this, when he was in the sky, he would call others brothers and sisters when he picked up the wine glass.

"Daoist, thanks for the hospitality, please"

"You are welcome, please"

The two of you come and go, it's wine and meat.

Xuanzang couldn't stand it any longer, and reprimanded: "Master Taoist, you are a monk after all, how can you eat meat and vegetables, do you still look like a monk, and you, Wukong, if you don't stop, you must recite the mantra as a teacher. gone."

Sun Wukong was drinking happily, when he saw Xuanzang coming out to disrupt the situation again, he was very displeased, staring at Xuanzang with a pair of monkey eyes, as if to say, let's see if it's you or me.

Xuanzang stared angrily at Chu Feng who was next to him. It was this Taoist priest who brought down the good Wukong.

Chu Feng coughed a few times, held a piece of chicken, and said seriously to Xuanzang, "I have a way in my heart, so it's okay to eat it. You want to eat it in your heart, but say you don't want to eat it. That's just a little bit worse."

Such a sentence with a sense of Zen made Xuanzang fall into deep thought.

"Come on, keep eating, keep drinking, whoever realizes the big dream first, I know it all my life, good poetry, good poetry!"

Chu Feng continued to eat and drink with Monkey King.

(End of this chapter)