Journey to the West: The Ninth Life

The setting sun is like blood.

It was clearly the setting sun, but large expanses of big red clouds were like splashed ink, smudged wantonly in the sky behind.

It is such a thick and colorful scenery, but abruptly, it serves as a foil for the person in front of him.

Everything seems to be blurred.

He is the only one standing here.

Clearly uncovered.

Tang Xuanzang was stunned for a moment, his heart was beating very fast, but his eyes could not be moved away, staring blankly at Monkey King.

He has read too many Buddhist scriptures and told others too many great principles.

I think I have seen through the world, and I hope to go to the west to obtain the Mahayana scriptures and save all sentient beings.

But never thought about it.

Among all the people, the violent and ferocious Monkey King, who had killed countless people, turned into a human, and he looked like this.

Like a hero of the world.

At the moment of the transformation, the golden light exploded, and Tang Xuanzang saw Sun Wukong with lava as his armor and flames as his cloak. After thousands of years, his eyes were like burning flames, and his cloak was scarlet.

Finally the golden light dissipated.

It's still the same as usual.

With a golden cudgel on his shoulders, he looked impatient and lazy.

But that face.

It actually made Tang Xuanzang's breathing stagnate for a few seconds, and he couldn't take his eyes off the look.

He frowned.

Sun Wukong was so awkward and annoyed by his appearance in human form, he noticed Tang Xuanzang's gaze and became more and more irritable.

With a rough voice, he frowned uncomfortably.

"What have you been looking at me for?"

Hearing Sun Wukong's words, Tang Xuanzang just woke up like a dream. After a moment of clumsiness to react, his face flushed with a bang, and even his ears were feverish. He was at a loss and didn't know what to do.

Seeing Tang Xuanzang's performance, Sun Wukong didn't know why, the discomfort and irritability of becoming a human form was relieved a lot, raised his eyebrows, approached him with great interest and asked, "I changed into a human form according to my little master. Why is the little master refusing to look at me now?"

"..."

Tang Xuanzang wanted to stare at Sun Wukong, but when he raised his head, he met his eyes precisely.

It has long been heard that the Monkey King has 72 transformations and has piercing eyes.

But it was not until today that I really saw what the fiery eyes really looked like.

There seemed to be a fire hidden in the black pupil.

The golden lines are mysterious and deep, but they are very deceptive.

"My lord, your eyes..."

Sun Wukong didn't know what happened to Tang Xuanzang, he just thought there was something wrong, and after blinking his eyes, he approached Tang Xuanzang, "What's wrong with my eyes?"

This is close.

Tang Xuanzang's throat became more and more dry, and his heart beat violently.

The young monk, who had never encountered such a situation, hurriedly took two steps back, put his palms together, closed his eyes and recited Amitabha Buddha several times in succession before he calmed down a little.

Seeing his performance, Sun Wukong, for some reason, unexpectedly felt a little bit teasing.

"Little master, why are you so red in the face?"

"Or are you frightened by my appearance in human form?"

Tang Xuanzang shook his head violently.

He took a few steps back one after another, not daring to look up at Monkey King's face.

"There is a family in front, we... let's spend the night in front..."

As he said that, for the first time, the white-robed monk, who had always been dignified and refined, ran away in front of him in some embarrassment, without looking back.

Sun Wukong, who was behind him, looked at Xuanzang's leaving back, couldn't help raising his head and laughing loudly.

really.

After Sun Wukong turned into a human form, the journey of the two of them to stay overnight became much smoother as expected.

In other words, originally a farmer in the countryside, seeing Tang Xuanzang dressed in a white monk robe, with elegant and clear eyebrows, and Sun Wukong turned into a human form at this moment, although he could not conceal his murderous aura, he was sharper and more dazzling than Tang Xuanzang. Naturally, they are most welcome to their request for staying overnight, for fear that they will be neglected somewhere.

After entering the door, they realized that not only the old and simple husband and wife lived in this peasant household, but also a beautiful woman in her prime.

Seeing the woman, Tang Xuanzang suddenly lowered his head and put his palms together, "Amitabha, I didn't know there was a female benefactor here, it's really rude and rude."

Seeing Tang Xuanzang like this, the girl couldn't help but covered her mouth and smiled, and bowed in return, "Master, you don't need to be too polite, I live here with my parents, and it is our blessing to be able to entertain you." point."

As she spoke, the girl's gaze fell on Monkey King standing behind Xuanzang.

There was a moment of amazement.

Then she blushed, lowered her head, a little shy, and also a little unspeakable surprise.

"Yes, Master, this is the only daughter of our husband and wife. She hasn't left the cabinet yet, so I am laughing at you." The old woman waved to her daughter, coughed a few times, and said slowly, "Jing Lan, Go and pour tea for the two masters."

The girl named Jinglan was very obedient, she nodded respectfully and prepared to go to the kitchen to pour tea for the two of them, but when she passed by Monkey King, the girl couldn't help but stop.

Looking up at him, she clenched her fists, looking a little nervous.

"Master, what do you want to eat? I...I can make it for you."

The people in the village are sincere. Hearing her daughter's words, the old woman couldn't help laughing, and a pair of old and cloudy eyes showed a little kindness.

"This master, I'm afraid it's my little daughter, she likes you."

Hearing her mother's laughing words, the girl named Jinglan blushed even more, lowered her head, twisted the handkerchief, and quickly ran into the kitchen.

Seeing this scene, Sun Wukong himself didn't react at all, but Tang Xuanzang raised his head suddenly, his whole body was shocked, his face changed suddenly, and after clasping his hands together and reciting Amitabha, he calmed down, forced a smile, and directed at The old woman shook her head.

"The benefactor was joking. This is the poor monk's apprentice. A monk...of course you can't talk about love affairs."

After all, Tang Xuanzang looked at Sun Wukong habitually, wanting to see his reaction, but he didn't know that he saw that Sun Wukong had been staring at the direction where the girl was leaving, and didn't notice what he was saying.

There was another click in my heart.

It's an indescribable taste.

Tang Xuanzang stood where he was, and vaguely recalled a long, long time ago when he opened a forum in Chang'an to give lectures in his mind.

There will also be some daughters who have not left the court, hiding behind the painted boat screen to watch him secretly.

At that time, His Majesty had joked with him that if Master Xuanzang hadn't become a monk, there would be many women in Chang'an City who fell in love at first sight and lost their lives.

Tang Xuanzang devoted himself to Buddha, so naturally he didn't think deeply about it.

And this moment.

The girl named Jing Lan just now looked at the eyes of the Great Sage.

It was clearly an expression of admiration, love at first sight, and wishing to marry him.

Some vaguely uncomfortable.

Tang Xuanzang stood there in a daze, with sweat stains on his palms. Before he could clear his mind, someone patted his head from above.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Sun Wukong suddenly lowered, less than a finger away from him.

"Master, you brought me to live in a goblin's house."

Sun Wukong said it in a normal way, but Tang Xuanzang was taken aback suddenly, and raised his head to look at Monkey King in disbelief.

"how is this possible?"

Stretching out his hand to pick the ear where the golden cudgel was placed, Sun Wukong didn't continue to explain, shook his head and found a seat to sit down.

Soon, the girl named Jing Lan brought up the vegetarian meal.

The elderly husband and wife are not in good health, so they can't stay with them all the time late at night, so this girl will accompany them for this fast meal.

Before Sun Wukong said that she was a goblin, Tang Xuanzang didn't take it seriously.

Or.

In his heart, monsters are all vicious and grotesque. This girl... who looks innocent and infatuated with Sun Wukong...how could she be a monster?

I don't know the taste of food.

Tang Xuanzang ate with his head down, but this girl named Jinglan couldn't hold back and started talking to Monkey King.

"Master, I don't know if this vegetarian meal... suits your taste?" The girl moved the dishes on the table to Monkey King's side with a look of expectation.

Sun Wukong didn't raise his head, his voice was indifferent, "It doesn't fit."

"Then what does master want to eat? Jinglan will cook it for you now." The girl was not shocked, and she still looked at Monkey King eagerly.

"No need."

"Replacing wine with tea, Jinglan toasts Master, it's fate, is that okay?"

"Don't drink."

Even with these back and forth, watching the girl's expression gradually become disappointed, Tang Xuanzang's heart was indescribably complicated, it was actually a little secret joy, but he couldn't help but couldn't bear it.

He stretched out his hand to take the tea that the girl handed over.

Holding the water glass, Tang Xuanzang pursed his lips and smiled, "He is my apprentice, let me have a drink with the benefactor for the apprentice."

As he spoke, he raised his head to drink the tea.

The moment he was about to drink, Monkey King raised his head and snatched the cup, pouring out the tea in it.

Tang Xuanzang didn't even have time to ask Monkey King why, the next second.

He had already pulled out the golden cudgel from his ear, and smashed it down mercilessly. The young girl who was sitting with the two of them while laughing and eating was unexpectedly smashed into pieces by this stick. Got the Bolognese.

This is the first time Sun Wukong has shot in front of Tang Xuanzang.

This is also the first time Tang Xuanzang saw a murder in the 20 years he lived.

For an instant.

His whole body was stiff, and his pupils suddenly constricted.

"what happened?"

"Old lady, go out and have a look."

"Two masters, what are you doing..." The old couple who took them in for a night heard the rustling voice coming out of the back room, and were about to ask them what happened, when they saw their daughter's bloody body on the ground. At the moment of the dead body, the whole body was shocked.

"What's going on, what's going on!"

"Jinglan, Jinglan...my poor daughter, Jinglan..." The old woman burst into tears almost instantly, but the old man turned his head to get a hoe and rushed to fight Xuanzang and Monkey King.

"I took you in for a night with good intentions, but you killed my daughter. I will fight you hard!"

Sun Wukong frowned.

Impatiently waving his hands, the two old men were directly immobilized, and they didn't feel much cleaner until the noise in their ears stopped.

He turned his head and was about to pull Tang Xuanzang away.

But Xuanzang took a deep breath and threw it away.

He was a little unbelievable.

Even a little disappointed.

Tang Xuanzang almost trembled with his hands and dared not look at the bloody corpse lying on the ground. He closed his eyes, opened them again, closed them, and opened them again.

It felt like a dagger was stuck in his throat.

He couldn't even believe that it was Monkey King who personally killed a girl who was still talking to them just now in front of him.

even.

Under Monkey King's golden cudgel.

That girl didn't even have the slightest chance to resist, and she didn't even have time to let out a scream.

In an instant, it became a corpse.

Cold all over.

After Sun Wukong was thrown away by Tang Xuanzang, his eyes became darker, and he squinted his eyes and stood there, watching Tang Xuanzang without speaking.

This girl named Jinglan is a monster.

This is what Sun Wukong discovered at the first sight after entering this room.

After that, she flattered herself in every possible way, but Sun Wukong didn't bother to pay attention to it. As long as she didn't do anything else to the two of them, then Sun Wukong would naturally not make things difficult for this little goblin.

Later, when the vegetarian food was brought up, Sun Wukong found something wrong when he took the first bite.

Plus the tea that was served earlier.

If Sun Wukong guessed correctly, this little monster probably treated himself like any other ordinary monster.

The combination of these two can make ordinary monsters instantly lose their mana and be slaughtered like ordinary people.

It is precisely because of this that Sun Wukong just took a sip of the tea handed over by the goblin.

Until Tang Xuanzang took the tea and prepared to drink it for himself.

He is a real mortal, drinking this tea and eating vegetarian food will not cause any other problems, so Monkey King naturally has no intention of stopping him.

But out of the corner of his eye, he saw that lifeless little monster threw something into the tea while Tang Xuanzang was not paying attention.

This is the real thing, which violated Monkey King's taboo.

"My lord, how could you kill her?"

Tang Xuanzang only felt that his chest was very stuffy, and the feeling of guilt and guilt mixed together, almost tormenting his whole body and going crazy.

Putting your hands together means you are going to pray for the girl, but Sun Wukong frowns and holds her back.

"I told you it was a monster."

"What are you wasting your time on?"

"This is a monster..." Tang Xuanzang took a deep breath and looked at the lifeless, bloody corpse of the girl lying on the ground. His eyes were half filled with guilt and half disappointed with Monkey King.

This look.

Obviously a girl died tragically.

But he insisted on slandering others as monsters.

Shaking his head.

Take half a step back.

Tang Xuanzang actually knelt on the ground, straightened the girl's body, closed his eyes and recited the mantra of passing away.

"The poor monk made atonement for his apprentice Sun Wukong. He killed innocent people indiscriminately and caused you to lose—"

Not finished yet.

Sun Wukong sneered.

Swinging the golden cudgel, he beat the girl's body far away, hitting the wall before stopping.

His eyes were as cold as ice.

He stared deeply at Tang Xuanzang.

"You do not trust me."

The author has something to say:

When I read Journey to the West before, I always felt that Tang Seng didn’t believe in the Great Sage, it’s too bad, too bad, too bad, so it’s my turn to write it

The first thing to solve is this trust problem! !

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