Tang Seng took me to play time travel [Journey to the West]

The five of Xuanzang left the Longevity Hill, only to see that the sky was already bright, and they ran all night, and couldn't hold on any longer.

Especially Xuanzang galloped all night on the horse, almost paralyzed from exhaustion, reined in the horse, and shouted: "Rest, rest!"

As he spoke, he rolled the saddle off the horse, almost unable to stand when he landed.

Qu Zheng hurriedly stepped forward to help him sit down under a tree, while he sat beside him.

Xuanzang wiped his sweat, took a breath, closed his eyes and rested his mind for a while, and said: "Xiaozheng, you are a big brother, you have always been prudent in doing things, why do you do stupid things? You also go to steal fruits from other people's houses to eat? "

Qu Zheng laughed and said, "Where am I so heavy? At most 100 catties, monkeys are quite heavy, Bajie is even heavier, and Xiaobai becomes the heaviest when he becomes a dragon."

Xuanzang straightened his face and said, "You just know how to play tricks."

Wukong went up to the pine tree to pick pine nuts and ate them. Hearing this, he said loudly: "Master, don't blame senior brother, the four of us share the blessings and share the difficulties."

Xuanzang closed his eyes patiently, and reprimanded: "Wukong, how dare you say that? You stole other people's fruits to eat, and what's wrong with them scolding you? You even pushed down other trees. If you are so arrogant, there must be an official." Dad, it's also unreasonable."

Wukong said: "Although the master blames me, the old grandson does everything by himself, isn't he just a broken fruit tree, if he pushes it, he pushes it away, what should we do?"

Xuanzang was so angry that he closed his eyes, recited the Mantra of Purifying the Heart, and ignored anyone.

At this moment, I saw a man walking up the small road ahead. He was wearing a purple gold crown, a big crane cloak, high shoes, a ribbon around his waist, a slender figure, black hair hanging down his waist, and a pair of peach blossoms. Eyes, jade face like peach blossom red in March, like a beautiful woman's dimple, he is a handsome and outstanding figure.

Qu Zheng saw it as soon as he raised his eyes, he was startled, before he had time to say anything, the man had already arrived in front of the tree, raised his hand and said, "This eminent monk, be polite."

Xuanzang hurriedly stood up, and said back: "I dare not be, I dare not be. Where did the Taoist priest come from?"

The man stared at him, smiled slightly, and said, "Since the Pen Lan meeting, you, Jin Chan, have changed a lot."

The golden cicada who offered tea to him in the past, now has a shiny bald head and a cassock. Although he still has an outstanding temperament, the cold and aloof expression on his face is no longer there.

Xuanzang asked in surprise, "What did you say?"

The man's complexion had already darkened, and he said slowly: "I am Zhen Yuanzi of Wuzhuang Temple in Longevity Mountain, you destroyed my ginseng tree, where do you want to escape to?"

Xuanzang turned pale with shock, Qu Zheng hastily pulled him behind him.

"Ouch!" Wukong yelled, and said, "The enemy has come for you!"

In an instant, Xiangyun rose from the tree, took out a golden cudgel from his ear, and hit Zhen Yuanzi on the head, while Bajie and Ao Lie also surrounded him.

Zhen Yuanzi blocked the dust from left to right in his hand, one against three, calm and easy, with ease, but after four or five moves, he made a move of "Sleeve Cosmos", the wide sleeves of his robe were gently stretched against the wind, and with a sound of swiping, Xuan The five of Zang, including the white horse, gathered their luggage into their sleeves.

It's a long story, but it's just a matter of a moment, and no one has time to escape.

Xuanzang and the five huddled together in Zhenyuanzi's sleeves, swaying here and there, unable to stand steadily, and there was no light in the dark.

Bajie shouted: "It's not good, we were packed in cloth bags by him."

Wukong said: "Idiot, it's not a cloth bag, it's being held in his sleeves."

Ao Lie said in shock: "What a big sleeve, the horse has also come in."

Wukong said: "This is a trick in the sleeve, but Lao Sun has never learned it."

Qu Zheng kept supporting Xuanzang to prevent him from standing still and falling, and now he said: "Xiaobai, light a fire, it's too dark."

"Good!" Ao Lie opened his mouth, and spewed out a small ball of flames, the flames were like candles, and they really lit up, making everyone's complexions look ugly.

Xuanzang tremblingly said: "What should we do now? Can't we escape?"

"Master, don't be afraid!" Bajie picked up the nine-tooth rake and said, "I can go out after I shovel a hole."

He raked and built randomly, although the sleeve was soft, but there was no point of strength, not even a single thread was scraped.

Qu Zheng said: "Okay, Bajie, even Xiaobai's flame won't break this sleeve, let alone your shovel."

Bajie had no choice but to stop panting.

Suddenly the sleeve stopped moving, and then a hand stretched in and grabbed Xuanzang.

Xuanzang yelled "Ah" and was taken out, and then Qu Zheng and the others were taken out one by one by Zhen Yuanzi and tied to the five pillars of the hall.

The white horse lost some fodder and tied it in the yard. The white horse received the best treatment, but the five people were miserable. The rope that was tied was soaked in sesame oil and strangled into the skin. The rest were fine, Xuanzang Being delicate and frail, he suffered the punishment of the boss, and his face was unbelievably pale.

Zhen Yuanzi hardened his heart, didn't look at Xuanzang, sat upright on it with a formidable expression, and said: "Disciples, take my seven-star whip and beat these people up to vent my anger for my ginseng fruit."

His eldest apprentice brought a black leather whip, and when he shook it in the wind, it made a crisp snap, which made people tremble with fear.

The eldest disciple asked: "Master, which one should be hit first?"

Zhen Yuanzi raised his eyebrows, and said: "Tang Xuanzang is disrespectful as a teacher, and the discipline is not strict. Beat him first."

"Yes, master." The big apprentice took the order and raised the whip at Xuanzang.

"Wait! Wait!" Wukong shouted urgently: "Zhen Yuanzi, I am the one who stole the fruit, and I am the one who eats the fruit. You should hit me first, not my master."

Zhen Yuanzi chuckled, and said: "You are quite filial to your master, so you will be fulfilled, disciple, if there are thirty fruits, then thirty lashes will be given."

The big apprentice swung the whip, and Wukong twisted left and right, shaking his head, laughing and laughing, sparks splashed all over his body from the seven-star whip, and he kept shouting: "Oh, it's itchy! It's itchy! Use some strength."

The big apprentice went down with thirty lashes, but Wukong's skin didn't get scratched, but the person who was whipped was so tired that he was out of breath.

Zhen Yuanzi didn't show any emotion, instead he said with a smile: "Xuanzang, as a master, is not strict in teaching and discipline. If he indulges in mischief, give him another thirty lashes."

Wukong shouted again: "This is even more wrong. My master doesn't know anything. Our brother stole the fruit without telling him. I should receive thirty lashes for him."

Tears welled up in Xuanzang's eyes when he heard the words, and he said repeatedly: "Good disciple, good disciple."

So, Wukong received another [-] lashes, but of course he didn't break a bit of skin, it was a massage to tickle his itch.

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes flashed, and he said: "Disciples, bring ten bolts of cloth."

Wukong smiled and said: "Zhen Yuanzi, you don't have to be polite, we have clothes to wear, don't waste your family's cloth.

Zhen Yuanzi pretended not to hear, several of his disciples immediately went to the back room to bring ten rolls of cloth, he said: "Wrap Xuanzang and five people in cloth, make sure the wrap is firm, don't leak out."

Several disciples hurriedly untied the five people, wrapped them in cloth one by one, leaving only one head sticking out, and stood in a row in the yard.

"Good! Good! Good!" Wukong had fun in his bitterness, and said with a smile: "This will save you effort, and you can bury it directly."

Xuanzang sighed a long time after hearing the words, and said: "Death before leaving the teacher, often makes the hero burst into tears. I have failed the trust of the emperor, and the matter of learning the scriptures cannot be completed."

Qu Zheng was beside him, comforting him: "It's nothing, there's nothing wrong, don't listen to Wukong's nonsense."

Xuanzang shook his head and closed his eyes sadly.

Only to hear Zhen Yuanzi say again: "Bring some raw and cooked lacquer, and wrap it in cloth."

The apprentices' hands and feet were clean and neat, and the painting was finished in a short time. The five of them became five human figures. The paint was green, and it looked weird and ridiculous from the outside.

Bajie shouted: "Hey, let's keep our heads, and don't forget to leave a hole at the bottom, so we can show respect."

Ao Lie said: "It doesn't matter what it is, it's just the smell of raw lacquer that makes me feel sick to death."

Qu Zheng smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll be with you."

Xuanzang said with a headache, "Can you say a few words less?"

Zhen Yuanzi raised his voice again in the hall: "Bring me a big pot."

Wukong said: "You actually brought the pot, it must be to cook for us."

Bajie's stomach grumbled, and said: "Forget it, the old pig is really hungry, it would be better if we are full and let us be a dead ghost."

Zhen Yuanzi asked his apprentices to set up dry firewood and light a strong fire. When the fire was blazing, he said: "Boil a pot of clear oil until it boils, and fry the Monkey King in the oil pan for my ginseng." Tree revenge."

Xuanzang lost his voice: "You are going to blow up Wukong?! It's too vicious."

Qu Zheng said: "Don't be nervous, Wukong is the indestructible body of Vajra, frying, frying, steaming and cooking are also considered to be taking a bath."

Ao Lie was startled and said: "Senior brother is so powerful."

Bajie said: "Brother Hou has more skills, you will know later."

While the four were talking, Wukong had already been carried to the oil pan by the four of them and thrown into the pan. There was a loud bang, and the boiling oil splashed out, but there was a big hole in the bottom of the pan. Who was there?But it is a stone lion.

It turned out that Wukong had already turned a stone lion into himself, and he flew up to the cloud and looked down. At this time, he was standing on the cloud with his hips akimbo and laughing.

Zhen Yuanzi sneered, and said: "Since you escaped, I will blow up your master, and it's the same."

Wukong hurriedly landed on the cloud, put his hands on his hips and said: "Don't blow up my master, he has a mortal body, delicate and weak, and he will be cooked as soon as he blows it up. You blow me up."

Zhen Yuanzi flicked his sleeves, stood up, walked out of the hall, grabbed Wukong by the collar, and said: "I know you have some skills, but I can't do anything to you, as long as you return me a living ginseng tree, I will release it immediately." you."

Wukong said happily: "Is this really true?"

Zhen Yuanzi said: "Really, a gentleman has a word."

Wukong said: "You said it earlier, it's very easy, and you must return your living ginseng tree. But you have to let my master and senior brothers go first, and you must eat and drink well, and you must not lose half of your hunger."

Zhen Yuanzi nodded and said, "There is absolutely no problem with this."

"Okay, the old grandson is gone." Wukong was about to soar into the sky so that he could seek help from the gods, when Qu Zheng suddenly walked over.

"Wukong, you don't have to go anywhere." Qu Zheng got out of the paint package at some point, holding a white jade bottle in his hand, and said, "Zhen Yuanzi, the water in this bottle can save your life." Ginseng tree."

Zhen Yuanzi was startled, took it, shook it, opened the cork, and saw that the water in the jade bottle was as clear as ice, turbulent, like running water, he stared at Qu Zheng with surprise, Said: "Where did you get the spiritual spring water?"

Wukong also wondered: "Brother, since you have a solution, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Qu Zheng didn't answer, just looked at Zhen Yuanzi, and said, "It doesn't matter where the spiritual spring water comes from, I just wonder that you know how to save the ginseng tree, but you want to torment us like this, and you clearly treat our master as a As a friend, you will never embarrass him for a tree, but you still did it, why?"

Zhen Yuanzi's face changed slightly, he turned around with a flick of his sleeves, and said loudly: "Let everyone go, treat them well, and don't neglect them in the slightest."

"Yes, Master!"

Thus, the five masters and apprentices saved themselves from danger.

The strange thing is that Zhen Yuanzi's mind is unpredictable, why would Qu Zheng say that?What did he guess?

Later Wukong asked Qu Zheng: "Brother, how do you know that Zhen Yuanzi will not harm Master? Even if the ginseng tree can't be saved?"

Qu Zheng laughed and said, "If I say I guessed it, would you believe me?"

The author has something to say: My Journey to the West just doesn't want Wukong to beg those gods, especially Guanyin.

There is a joke, are you the rescuer invited by the monkey?

In the original book, Wukong keeps moving rescuers everywhere, as if there is nothing he can solve. I have complained about this for a long time.

I changed it a bit when I wrote it myself. I didn’t ask for help if I could. I pretended that Brother Hou was still wise and powerful, with great powers.