[Comprehensive] Short-lived ghost

He Fang took Xuanzang out of the steamer, saw that his face was pale, and his eyes were looking at him out of focus, He Fang was angry and angry, so he gave him a sigh of relief, and saw that he closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully, He Fang did this Start to kill all the demons and ghosts in this cave.

When Xuanzang woke up, he felt someone caressing his cheek. The man's hand was warm and dry, and the palm was a little rough. He opened his eyes and saw an old woman with half-white hair. Xuanzang recognized it immediately. When she came, he quickly got up and held the old woman's hand, "Mother~"

He couldn't believe his eyes, why his mother had aged so much.

"Son, you have been away from home for ten years, and mother misses you all the time, and now you are finally back."

Xuanzang traveled all the way to the west, every day the sun rises and sets, spring goes and autumn comes, and he doesn't know what year it is. It's been ten years since he left Chang'an. Seeing his mother who is nearly sixty years old, he has never had a child for a day The filial piety, in order to go to the West Paradise where the exact location is unknown, he walked like a fool for ten years, and if he persisted in his obsession, he would have to walk for several more decades.

"Where's father?" Xuanzang wanted to tell He Fang something, he was worried that He Fang would rescue him and throw him here before leaving.

"He's outside."

Xuanzang got up and walked out, pushed open the door, and saw the ethereal and picturesque scenery outside, "Where is this?"

"You were born here when you were a child and grew up to be five years old." Yin Wenjiao explained.

A few children chased and fought in the yard, and the laughter of the children made the place more human.

"These are all orphans I adopted later. The previous few have grown up, married wives and had children, and have their own livelihood. Your father was afraid that I would not be able to take care of them alone, so he asked me to bring them here together. Your two aunts are also here, and your eldest aunt's child is very cute and cute." Yin Wenjiao said with a smile on her face.

Xuanzang walked across the yard, and a few playful children looked at him curiously. Xuanzang smiled at them, and walked straight out of the gate. The sea breeze carried the fragrance of flowers, and he took a deep breath, feeling refreshed and happy.

"Father, what does the sky look like?" Hong Haier looked up innocently while digging a pit with his buttocks up.

He Fang smiled and said: "There are many gods, and there are many rules. After you go with me, you must be polite. Don't spray the Samadhi real fire casually, remember?"

Hong Haier nodded, "Father, this hole is big enough, quickly plant the fruit trees." Hong Haier said impatiently.

"Okay." He Fang put the shovel aside, led the red boy with muddy hands to the side, raised his left hand, and a towering tree appeared out of thin air, with a lot of swaying fruit on it, and He Fang put the tree on the ground. In the dug hole, wave the soil back into the hole to bury the roots.

"Go get some water and wash your hands by the way."

"Hey, I got it, I'll be right back, Dad can't steal the fruit."

"Don't steal it, go." He Fang smiled and patted his little head.

Red Boy pouted at Xuanzang as he passed by Xuanzang before running away.

When Xuanzang glanced at him and then raised his head to look at He Fang, He Fang was also looking at him. For some reason, Xuanzang panicked, and hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to face his father.

"Did you see your mother?" It was He Fang who broke the silence between father and son first.

"Ah."

"Stay with her more, she misses you very much."

"Yes."

Xuanzang really wanted to slap himself hard, whether he could chat, and whether he could chat happily, but He Fang didn't speak any more, and looked up at the ginseng fruit tree with his hands behind his back.

Xuanzang plucked up the courage to step forward, saw his father's broad hand, thought of the way he was holding the red boy, and the way he reached out to touch his head, he was very envious. It was so warm, but the fingertips felt a piece of ice cold.

He Fang turned to look at him, held his hand behind his back and pulled him closer.

"Are you still going to learn scriptures?" He Fang asked as if talking to himself without looking up at him.

"not going."

"Scared by monsters?"

"No, I thought of my father before I died, and now I see my mother again, so I realize that I am not filial. It is the child's fault. I am so worried that I will die without admitting my mistake to my father."

He Fang tightened his hand, "You won't die."

"With the father around, no one would dare to eat the child's flesh." Xuanzang said aggrievedly, his eyes were red and his nose was sore.

"Shame, you're still crying at such an adult." Red Boy ran over with a bucket at some point, and said to Xuanzang.

Xuanzang quickly turned his head and wiped his tears.

After watering the tree, Hong Haier quickly climbed up the tree, found a branch and sat down, lifted up his apron, and held the plucked fruit in the apron.

"Here is one." The red boy threw a ginseng fruit from the tree, Xuanzang caught it with both hands, saw the baby-like fruit in his palm, and looked away.

"I planted this with the stone of ginseng fruit. It's just an ordinary fruit, but the taste is not bad."

Xuanzang wiped the fruit, closed his eyes and took a bite. It was sweet and slightly sour, with a lot of juice flowing down his mouth.

"It's delicious, I'll pick a few for my mother to try."

"Well, pick a few more, your two aunts should also be waiting to see you."

Xuanzang nodded, walked to the ginseng fruit tree and wanted to climb up, but fell back to the ground halfway through the climb, which made the red boy laugh out loud.

"That's stupid, let me pick it for you."

Xuanzang's face was flushed red, but he was not convinced, and he insisted on picking it himself. He had never climbed a tree before, hadn't mastered this skill, and tried several times without success. After picking up the fruit, he jumped down from the tree, bouncing towards He Fang and said, "I'll give it to Ah Hua and the others to eat."

Honghaier is an only child, and he had no playmates when he was young, and he has been practicing in seclusion since he was older. Therefore, when he came here and saw so many children, he felt so happy. Ahua was the eldest among those children, and they also No xenophobia, Hong Haier just came, it was Ah Hua who took the initiative to invite Hong Haier to join them to play together.

"Well, go ahead, get along with them well, don't lose your temper, you know?"

"I know, Dad is really long-winded, I have said it hundreds of times." After speaking, he ran away with his buttocks bare.

"I've told you hundreds of times that you still don't wear pants, and you still think I'm long-winded." He Fang laughed.

After hearing this, Hong Hai'er turned around and stuck out her tongue at him and made a face.

Xuanzang couldn't climb the tree, so he sat down on the ground, feeling that he was really useless.

He Fang smiled and walked over to pull him up, put his hands on his waist, and lightly touched the ground, and brought him to the tree together. Xuanzang was so frightened that he almost fell back under the tree, and He Fang supported his arm let him sit down.

Xuanzang sat down and looked at the children sitting and eating fruit in the yard, each of them had a pure and happy smile on their faces, and his mood also became happy.

Xuanzang's clothes have been replaced by Yin Wenjiao, and both father and son are now dressed in flawless white clothes, with similar faces, as if they have returned to the old days when they wore father and son clothes.It's just that Xuanzang's thirties have passed, and he has experienced wind and sun, and fine lines have grown in the corners of his eyes. On the other hand, he still looks 20 years old.

He Fang stood up and pointed to the distance and said: "Look at this island, I named it Peach Blossom Island, a fairyland of peach blossoms far away from worldly strife, there are many suffering people in this world, the Dharma will make them willing to endure suffering, accept it, Seeing suffering as a weight to reincarnate in the next life, and placing hope in the next life, that is not saving the world, but just deceiving the hearts of the world."

Xuanzang stood up, grabbed He Fang's sleeve, shook his feet and looked at the vast island in the direction of his finger, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart.

"You care about the people of the world, and my father never blamed you for it. I will leave this island to you to take care of."

Xuanzang looked at the adopted orphan in the yard, understood what He Fang meant, and was about to kowtow to He Fang, forgetting that he was standing on a tree, and fell to the tree with a sway, only to be waved by He Fang, before he landed safely , Standing on the ground is still a little scared.

"But if you want to get out of the island, you need to learn some skills. This is an island at the junction of Shanzhou in the south and Dongshengshenzhou. If you don't have the skills, you don't know how many years it will take you to land."

"Also ask my father to teach me."

"The elixir given to you by Taishang Laojun is still on your body."

"Keep it close to your body and don't dare to be careless." Xuanzang touched it, and there was no elixir.

He Fang raised his hand, holding an elixir between his fingertips, "It's better to eat it in your stomach to rest assured." He said and threw the elixir to Xuanzang.

Xuanzang held the elixir and sat cross-legged on the ground, staring at the elixir for a long time, finally let go of everything and put the elixir into his mouth.

When He Fang saw him, he walked behind him in relief, and used his true energy to help him digest the elixir.

Xuanzang closed his eyes, he didn't know how long it had been, and felt warm all over his body.

"You can open your eyes." Hearing his father's voice, Xuanzang opened his eyes. He smelled a sour smell. He saw many black oil stains floating on his arms, so he lifted them up to the tip of his nose to sniff. After sniffing, the stench really came from the body.

"These are the turbid substances in your body. Go take a bath and change your clothes first, and then I will teach you the mental method of cultivation."

Xuanzang got up, hurriedly ran into the house, walked away a few steps, and turned his head to look somewhere.

"Father, there is a way to make my mother live forever." Thinking of his gray-haired mother, if he had a long life like his father, what would he do, how could he bear to see his mother die.

He Fang said, "Yes, but she doesn't want to."

Xuanzang didn't ask any more questions and turned around to enter the gate. The children in the yard laughed when they saw a guy covered in black mud walk in. He was even darker in white clothes, and his bald head was shiny.

Xuanzang knew that he must look very strange, so he just smiled at them and hurriedly went back to the house to find his mother.

"Mom, I want to take a shower, where can I get water?" He began to take off his coat as he spoke, and when he looked up and saw chatter and laughter in the room, he hurriedly stopped and tidied his clothes. He wanted to turn around and leave, but was called live.

"Son, why do you feel like you fell into a quagmire when you go out? What's the matter?"

"Mother, my son is fine. There are guests in the house, so I'll go out first."

"What are you talking about, those are your two aunts and your cousin, but you go wash up first, what is it like to see people like this?"

"What's the matter, Yin Niang is too out of touch, this is Xiao Yu'er, she's so tall, I almost can't recognize her."

When Xuanzang saw the dusty woman in white clothes in front of him, he felt even more filthy, and the smell on his body was disgusting.

"This is your aunt."

Xuanzang hurriedly saluted.

Xuanzang saw Xiaoqing and his cousin again, and he didn't bother to talk much, so he hurried to take a shower and changed into clean clothes before going to see the ceremony again.

We chatted and had a reunion dinner in the yard.

After dinner, He Fang called Xuanzang into the study to teach him how to cultivate his mind. After teaching, he helped guide the Qi in his body to sink into the dantian.

Feeling some fluctuations in the enchantment he had set up, He Fang flew towards the shore without stopping. The tiger demon just hurriedly reported that Guanyin was coming, and he was attacking the enchantment because he couldn't get in. Friendship, is dealing with him.

When He Fang found out, he flew to find Guanyin.

Seeing He Fang, Guanyin said, "Well, Chen E, you are so heartless."

"I don't know what Guanyin Bodhisattva is visiting today."

"Stop pretending to me, you have shaken Sanzang's Zen heart several times, and now you are taking him captive again, what is your intention?"

"Xuanzang just went home, why would he force him to say that the bodhisattva slandered me like this, and it wouldn't make sense to the Buddha."

"Hmph, the journey to learn Buddhist scriptures has been completed for the most part, but Sanzang gave up halfway. It's not because of your interference."

"If I hadn't acted in time, my son might have entered the monster's stomach by now. I haven't accused you of the crime yet, but now you come to question me. If you want to hit him, hit him, stop talking nonsense."

He Fang crossed the barrier and took a duel pose to face the Bodhisattva from afar.

Avalokitesvara is in a hurry, choosing Xuanzang to learn scriptures is a task arranged for him by Tathagata, if he can't finish it, Tathagata will not punish him, who knows if he will secretly wear small shoes for him in the future, fail performance appraisal, get promoted and raise salary without himself Forget about it, and leave an impression that the Tathagata cannot be reused, and other Buddhas and Bodhisattvas will laugh at him behind his back.

It was a good job to get cheap, but now it's all ruined.

Avalokitesvara reached out and pulled a leaf from the wicker of the water purification bottle and threw it towards He Fang. The leaf floated in front of He Fang and became as big as a silk curtain, covering the sky and the earth. Turned into ashes, Guanyin was shocked when he saw it, his willow leaves were not ordinary leaves, even the true fire of Samadhi in the eight trigrams furnace of Taishang Laojun could not burn it out so easily and quickly.

Avalokitesvara immediately turned into a thousand palms, her figure skyrocketed, and the golden light made it hard to open her eyes. Each hand held a weapon, and the thousand hands spun like a compass. Anyone else would have been intimidated by this momentum and would have retreated.

He Fang laughed, stretched out his sword and raised his finger, hitting the center of Guanyin's eyebrow, the golden light faded, and everything was just an illusion.

"Tips for carving insects, but that's it."

"Too deceiving."

This Guanyin had practiced Taoism before he entered Buddhism. He was considered a double cultivator of Buddhism and Taoism, so he had a wide network of contacts, and everyone gave him more face. In fact, his strength was second-rate. He couldn't even touch the Buddha. There is really nothing to be afraid of a sharp weapon that hurts people, but if there is a Tathagata as a backer, everyone respects him a foot, and he feels that his magic power is boundless.

He Fang is not afraid that he will sue, and no one stipulates that once he learns the scriptures, he must be successful and cannot give up halfway. There is no such reason to force people to reason. Besides, Guanyin came to provoke trouble, and He Fang was in self-defense. Guanyin probably has no face to sue. , It's too embarrassing, I wish I could hide it from others, so I don't have the face to talk about it.

"Bodhisattva, let's find someone to learn from, and I won't send you far away." He Fang raised his hand and drove the person away impolitely.

Avalokitesvara wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He has never been bullied like this since he practiced. However, who has powerful spells and magical weapons, what can he use to fight him, like chanting scriptures?

Avalokitesvara's inner demons gradually arose, and he almost lost his Zen mind. He hurriedly calmed down, not daring to have any distracting thoughts, lest he would go astray and ruin the right way.

"Farewell."

"No delivery."