[Comprehensive] Short-lived ghost

The two masters and apprentices finally found a farmer who was staying overnight before it was completely dark. After eating the fast meal, Xuanzang fell asleep peacefully after meditating and reciting sutras. He ran out in a flash, and He Fang showed up.

"You don't feel at ease with me here, what are you doing behind? Are you going to follow all the way to the West Paradise." Old Sun said aloud when he saw He Fang.

"Isn't that very interesting?" He Fang said with a smile, "Besides, if you encounter monsters with powerful mana later, if you can't handle it, what will you do if you make my son suffer?"

"I'm the Monkey King who caused a disturbance in the Heavenly Palace 500 years ago. Are there monsters that I can't deal with? Just keep your heart in your stomach."

"You also said that it happened 500 years ago, it's already old calendar, you fight with me first, let me see your current strength."

"It's too deceiving." As he spoke, he took out a golden cudgel from his ear, which changed from the size of an embroidery needle to an iron rod. He Fang smiled and waved his hand. Baby Ruyi Golden Cudgel, "Where did you get my baby?"

"Why, you can't fight without the baby?"

Old Sun flew towards He Fang anxiously, and He Fang Yujian flew in the air to deal with him, Old Sun couldn't do anything to him, he couldn't even touch a single hair on him, but He Fang, on the other hand, sacrificed a sword and turned it into a rain of swords towards him shoot away.

"My old grandson is invulnerable to swords and guns, so why would I be afraid that your rain of swords is just to tickle me?"

"is it?"

The sword fell on Lao Sun, causing him to roll on the cloud in pain, turning into an eagle and fleeing.

He Fang returned to the ground, and Lao Sun returned to the ground in a state of embarrassment, "What kind of magic did you use, it made me feel like I was being cut by a knife, so uncomfortable."

He Fang returned the golden cudgel to him, "You haven't cultivated for more than five hundred years, you should also recognize your own strength, don't be blindly arrogant, and hurt my son by underestimating the enemy."

Old Sun took the golden cudgel and said unconvinced: "If you hadn't taken away my weapon, how could I have easily lost to you?"

"You still want to suffer from thousands of arrows piercing your heart, then let's fight again." He Fang made a gesture to take out his sword again.

"Brother Chen, I'm just joking, I'm just joking, follow along if you like, you can go to Xitian with a companion, right?" Old Sun stepped forward and shook He Fang's hand familiarly, and the two brothers said kindly.

"I only follow you secretly, and you don't want to reveal my identity."

"I remember, I remember."

Xuanzang slept soundly all night, got up early in the morning and had a fast meal to bid farewell to the old man who kindly kept them overnight. On the way, he met six thieves who wanted to rob Xuanzang of his horse and luggage. , Alas, the road ahead is unpredictable."

Xuanzang sat on the horse and said with emotion.

"Don't be afraid, little fish, they are here to send us clothes."

"Who said I'm afraid, I still don't like their clothes, send them away quickly, and hurry up." Xuanzang waved his hand to let Lao Sun clear the obstacles.

Lao Sun couldn't help but beat the six people to death with a stick.

"I asked you to send them away, who asked you to beat them to death." Xuanzang watched the six corpses get off their horses and approached them, chanting sutras for them.

"Little Yu'er, one of these six people is called seeing joy, one is called hearing anger, one is called nose, smell love, one is called tongue, taste, one is called desire for opinion, and the other is called body worry. Old grandson's six faculties, if you kill them now, then your six faculties will be pure, and you can go to the west with your peace of mind."

"Monks don't tell lies, and you lie to me again."

"Little Yu'er, if you don't believe me, look, how can there be anyone here?"

Xuanzang opened his eyes and saw that the bodies of the six people on the ground had disappeared.

"You destroyed their corpses?"

"My old grandson can't do such deceitful things. If I really kill someone, I will never cover it up. Since I have entered Buddhism, I will abide by the Buddhist precepts and never kill."

Xuanzang looked at the proud old grandson, stood up from the ground and sat on the horse, "I believe in you this time for my master."

The two walked for a few more days, and encountered trouble when they passed the Yingchou Stream of Snake Pan Mountain. The monster in the Yingchou Stream swept away Xuanzang's white horse. That's why he didn't fall to the ground.

"What kind of monster is causing trouble again, Lao Sun, hurry up and snatch the horse back."

Old Sun knew that Xuanzang was protected, so he jumped into the stream with peace of mind, and fought three hundred rounds with monsters in the stream. Old Sun was not good at water combat, so he had no choice but to go back to the shore, yelling and scolding again and again, Xuanzang covered his face Sighing to himself: "He really is an apprentice with no skills."

Seeing this, Lao Sun apologized and said with a smile: "Little Yu'er doesn't know that the monster just now is a dragon, I can't fight him in the water, as long as he lands, I will be able to subdue him."

"If I were that dragon, I would definitely not come out. What is the difference between you shouting and scolding like a street hooligan? Let's come here as a teacher."

Old Sun blushed with embarrassment at what he said, and he didn't believe that Xuanzang could do anything to the dragon, so he looked at Xuanzang with an attitude of watching the show.

Xuanzang didn't dare to get too close to Yingshoujian, so he could only shout loudly: "The poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the east to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures. I hope this Mr. Monster can return the white horse."

"Little Yu'er, that wicked dragon doesn't care who you are, he probably swallowed that horse long ago."

As Lao Sun was talking, the stream surged, and a white dragon soared up into the sky.

"It's finally come out, and I'll take a stick from my old grandson." As if he was about to step forward and fight.

"Master, disciple Ao Lie has been waiting for Master for a long time." The white dragon turned into a boy in white and knelt respectfully in front of Xuanzang.

"Why did you call me Master." Xuanzang said to Xiao Bailong with a pleasant face.

"Why are you so polite to him, this monster ate your horse, let's see how I deal with him."

"Hey~ Listen to him, maybe there is some difficulty. He must be hungry to eat my horse. It's better than those demons who eat human flesh. Xiaobailong, go ahead."

This little fish has never been so kind to me before, how could he be so kind to a monster he just met? Old Sun stared at Xiaobailong for a long while, and saw that his face was as jade-like and he was wearing a brocade robe embroidered with dragons. He is just a handsome young man, so it is so.

"Disciple Ao Lie was originally the third prince of the Dragon Palace in the West Sea. He committed a capital crime by setting fire to the pearl bestowed by the Jade Emperor. Fortunately, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva came forward and demoted me here to wait for Buddhist scriptures. I couldn't bear to eat Master's white horse by mistake, and I hope Master will make amends."

"Those who don't know are innocent, get up, I still have some dry food here, if you don't mind it, just eat it."

"Thank you, Master."

"Little Bailong, I don't have a horse for transportation. Since you are a dragon, why don't you take me to the west."

"My grandson can also take you flying."

"Go away, don't spoil the picture." Xuanzang pushed aside the monkey head that was approaching.

"Master, you can't take shortcuts to go to the West Paradise, you need to take one step at a time, otherwise you will not be able to obtain the scriptures if you are not sincere." Xiaobai Longyuan opened his eyes and said seriously.

"I know it as a teacher." Xuanzang saw that he looked cute and cute, and he sincerely called him master. He was very happy, and couldn't help raising his hand to stroke his head kindly. "As a teacher, I want to experience the feeling of flying. Take me to fly for a while, and come back here when the time comes."

"Yes, Master." The little white dragon turned into a giant dragon, let Xuanzang sit on his head, and grabbed his dragon horn.

The old grandson also jumped on the dragon body, and the little white dragon said awkwardly: "Master, he was going to hit me with a stick just now, I don't want him to sit on me."

"It's about, grandson, don't you know how to fly? Fly to have fun by yourself."

The little white dragon carried Xuanzang soaring in the sky. Xuanzang suddenly remembered that when he was a child, he used to walk against the wind like this in his father's arms. Since his father could fly, he must not be an ordinary person, so how could he die of illness?Xuanzang only thought of this at this time, my mother would not lie to me, if my father hadn't died, why didn't he come to see me?

Thinking of his father, Xuanzang couldn't help crying, the little white dragon fell to the ground, seeing the tears in Master's eyes, he hurriedly asked, "Master, why are you crying?"

"Oh, it's because of the strong wind, I lost my eyes." He said and wiped away his tears.

The three returned to Yingchoujian, and the little white dragon turned into a white dragon horse as Xuanzang's means of transportation.

Xuanzang stroked the white dragon horse's forehead, "Little White Dragon can't help you, he wants to carry me to the west."

"Master, the disciple is willing, you get on the horse." Xiao Bailong said.

What a touching picture of the deep love between master and apprentice, causing the old grandson to hold the weeds resentfully beside him.

The two of them crossed the Yingshou River together and rested overnight in a small temple. On the second day, the old man in the temple gave Xuanzang a pair of saddles and bridles and dried fruit. Xuanzang thanked him very much, but the old grandson did not appreciate it , muttering in his mouth: "You have to do so many tricks to send something." The old man gave him a look, but fortunately Xuanzang didn't hear it.

Install the saddle and bridle on the horse's back, so that riding is more convenient. After doing this for another two months, it went smoothly. Enjoying the flowers and the moon, the days are quite comfortable.

Seeing that the sky is getting dark again, another day will pass.

"Old Sun, see if there is a place to stay in front of you. Living in the wild is very humid and full of mosquitoes, and the body of the teacher is not comfortable."

"I'll go and have a look." Then he flew away and came back after a while, "Little Yu'er, there is a big temple ahead."

The two speeded up their horses and rushed to the temple. This temple is called Guanyin Temple. There was an old abbot who loved to collect cassocks. The old abbot was greedy for showing off the cassocks. He viciously wanted to burn Xuanzang and his disciples to death. People, possess cassocks.

At night, the monks in the monastery piled the firewood outside the room where Xuanzang was resting, locked the door from the outside, lit the firewood and ran away. Lao Sun borrowed a fire cover to protect the sleeping Xuanzang and deliberately spread the fire As for other houses, the fire was too large to be extinguished and burned until dawn, almost destroying the entire Buddhist monastery.

The old sun relieved his hatred and wanted to get back the robe, but saw that the old abbot had already died, and the robe had disappeared. He learned that there was a black wind monster twenty miles away from the Guanyin Temple, and he had some friendship with the old abbot. Being taken away by him, Lao Sun immediately found the Batu Cave and called for a fight at the door.

The two fought hard and couldn't tell the difference, Lao Sun was angry and impatient, if he returned without success this time, Xiao Yu'er would have to look down on him again, and one of his subordinates became ruthless and beat the black bear spirit away.

"What kind of cassock do you want, a monster? Do you still want to become a Buddha?" Old Sun raised his stick to rest.

The black bear spirit got up from the ground, holding a black-tasseled long spear in his hand, a weapon he did not know where he got it, it was really powerful, "What is it, can you control it?"

"Find a fight."

The two pinched each other for a while, until the sun went down.

"Let's fight tomorrow." After speaking, he was about to run into the cave.

"Black bear spirit."

Lao Sun also planned to come back tomorrow, when suddenly he heard someone shout.

The black bear spirit stopped his movements and turned his head to look around. When he saw He Fang, he quickly knelt down on the ground, "Master, I haven't seen you for many years. The black bear is so happy to see you again today."

"Get up, you still have that weapon in your hand."

"I'm still practicing Taoism now, I've never harmed anyone, I only eat cattle and sheep to survive, and I dare not forget the teachings of the master."

"He said he never harmed anyone, so how did the old abbot die?"

"That's what he did, so what's wrong with me? How good are you, a monkey, deliberately spreading the fire and destroying the Guanyin Temple, just wait for the Guanyin Bodhisattva to blame you."

Only then did Lao Sun realize that the Avalokitesvara Temple must be a dojo for Avalokitesvara, so he hurriedly went to the South China Sea to find Avalokitesvara to apologize, and he will leave it to whoever handles it here.

"That cassock belongs to my son."

The black bear spirit broke into a cold sweat when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "The black bear doesn't know, and I hope the master will make amends."

"Well, you can return the cassock and don't need to mention me." After speaking, he disappeared again.

The black bear spirit didn't dare to delay, and hurried back to the cave to get the cassock and returned to the destroyed Guanyin Temple, returning the cassock with both hands.

"Master, don't blame me. I stole the cassock because I was worried that it would be destroyed by fire. Now it is returned to the original owner." , should not remember him.

Xuanzang took the cassock suspiciously, "Where is my apprentice?"

"I've never seen it before, maybe I couldn't bear to be lonely and ran out to play. Master also knows that most monkeys are stubborn by nature and don't obey teachings. If Master goes west, he must not worry about taking that naughty monkey with him. I'm catching monsters." The ability is not bad, and I am willing to go west with the master."

Xuanzang politely declined him, and the black bear spirit could only return disappointed. After Lao Sun came back and heard about this, he wanted to fight with the black bear spirit again. He happened to be in debt to Guanyin, so he recommended the black bear spirit to the Luojia Mountain of Guanyin. Be a mountain keeper.

Knowing that Xuanzang declined the black bear spirit, Lao Sun was moved, thinking that Xuanzang was thinking of him and would not believe the black bear spirit's slander, how could he know what Xuanzang was thinking.

This black bear spirit is even uglier than the old grandson, so it's better not to stay with him.

Lao Sun will never know the truth of this matter, but he will take care of Xuanzang more wholeheartedly.

Besides, the black bear spirit took refuge in Buddhism, touched the top and received precepts, and said to the Bodhisattva: "Guanyin Bodhisattva, please let me protect Xiao Yuer and go to the west to learn scriptures. That monkey head is not reliable."

"You still can't see that Xuanzang didn't want you because he saw your ugly face."

Hei Xiong Jing was not hurt when he heard this, but he was still a little unconvinced, "That monkey with a sharp mouth and cheeks is better than me, so I don't see what's going on, this disciple is not convinced."

"The monkey can change into Chen E's appearance, can you?"

Hei Xiong Jing opened his mouth and was speechless, even if he had the guts, he wouldn't dare to change into Chen E's appearance.

It's not that I can't, it's that I dare not.

The author has something to say: there is an even uglier Zhu Bajie waiting for him, Xuanzang is going to cry again