[Journey to the West] The monster took me away again

Before Wukong answered, Wu Neng leaned over and sniffed his nose vigorously, "Looks like a mouse spirit?"

After knowing the real body of the monster, Xuanzang took the rein and walked around the big tree. Before leaving, he did not forget to remind his apprentice: "Use your monkey hair to transform into a civet cat, and give it to this benefactor."

The face of the banshee tied to the tree was distorted, and she tried to pretend to be innocent.

"Master, my family lives in a poor woman's country nearby. It is more than two hundred miles away from here. My parents are very kind in the hall. A few days ago, when I went up to the mountain to offer sacrifices, I heard only the sound of gongs and drums. My parents ran away in such a panic, my family was too young to run away and was kidnapped to this mountain by those strong men, everyone wanted me to be my wife and concubine, the seventy or eighty robbers from the whole family were not convinced, and finally killed me in a fit of anger Tied here and ran away, the ancestor Jide let the slave family meet the teacher and father here."

The female monster burst into tears, pleading against the shameful face of the closed moon, "I beg the master to be merciful and save my life, and I will never forget my kindness under the nine springs!"

After hearing this, Xuanzang walked around the tree roots and came back to her, looked at the monster from head to toe at a distance of two meters from her, and laughed, "The red-faced skeleton dares to talk big, and the seventy or eighty robbers can't do it unless Blind, otherwise how could everyone around you be unconvinced and break up."

When the three apprentices saw him coming back just now, they thought he was trying to help the monster, but they didn't expect that when their master opened his mouth, the monster's face was so angry that the hair was about to grow out.

"Master, my father kills people, but my family is an out-and-out mortal! How could it be that kind of terrifying monster?"

Xuanzang was too lazy to explain her flaws to the demon blocking the way, and said directly, "Amitabha, Wukong untied her from the tree, since this female benefactor—wants us to save her, then we will save her—will If you don’t see her family members come to look for her when you arrive in that poor woman’s country, you can directly sell her on the street and exchange her for our passing money.”

When Wukong heard that he was going to sell the monster for money, he went to untie the rope with a smile on his face. The female monster who was tied to the tree gritted her teeth angrily, and blew the words into Xuanzang's ears with a gust of wind with tears streaming down her eyes: " Teacher, as a monk, you bully the living here, how can you pray to the Buddha against your conscience?"

"have a finger in the pie."

The female monster almost didn't suck it up in one breath. She heard that there was a monk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty who was a virgin who practiced. He hadn't let out a little Yuanyang. As long as he took him and got a little Yuanyang, he would be able to achieve success. Taiyi Jinxian also heard that this monk has several powerful disciples following him.

Only then did he come up with a way to tie himself to a tree, thinking that he would then find a trick to separate those apprentices.

The monks are all compassionate, and she has a pretty face, so as long as the monk is caught and coaxed, won't the other party tell him to go east and he won't dare to go west?You can have as many Yuanyang as you want.

The results of it!

These ugly apprentices didn't show much, but this monk is very talkative.

In the bottom of his heart, the monster has silently hung up the monk of the Tang Dynasty for [-] rounds, but on the surface he still has a weak posture. Looking forward: "Teacher, if you go this way, my family lives in that direction?"

Wu Neng looked at the monster, walking behind Xuanzang, Wukong walked in the front to open the way, behind the Drifting Hall, several people surrounded the monster, and walked along the deep black pine forest for nearly thirty miles. The road was covered with vines. Ge, Ge went to twine vines, densely arranged from east to west, north and south in a row, when he walked out of the forest, it was getting late, Wukong looked into the distance, and saw a tower and palace.

"Master, there must be a monastery over there, let's stay here and leave tomorrow."

Wukong turned his head, pointed to the temple in that direction, and let Xuanzang look at it himself.

"Knock on the door and ask, and then find out the name of this place."

Xuanzang took three apprentices and a monster, shaking off the snowflakes falling from the hem of the monk's clothes, the pedestrians walked to the front of the Naguan Temple, Wu Neng and Drifting looked at the female monster, Wukong stood aside in front of the welcoming pine , Xuanzang—personally went forward and knocked on the wooden door.

When I walked up to the steps, as soon as my hand touched the wooden door, the door swayed and opened a hole inward, and the light shone in through the hole.

You can see the quiet corridors inside, the desolate ancient temple, the moss-filled courtyard, the interior of the temple is withered and collapsed, broken bricks and tiles are everywhere, the Buddha is golden and colorless, and Guanyin has turned into mud.

"It's an abandoned ruined temple. Everyone comes in first to clean it up."

Xuanzang pushed the door open completely, turned around and called three apprentices to come in, and the female monster followed them into the dilapidated and dilapidated temple.

—Pedestrians walked around the bronze bell on the ground, the body of the bell was stuck in the ground, the upper half was as white as snow, and the lower half was as blue as indigo. Xuanzang pressed the bronze bell and continued walking inside.

Just as he was about to find a water well, a young monk serving incense in the distance heard the movement outside and quietly picked up the bricks on the ground.

Cautiously poked his head out from behind the statue of Buddha, and - when he looked up, he saw - a monk in a monk's robe was walking towards him.

——I didn't see the person clearly, I thought it was some kind of demon that transformed from the demon way, so I took the brick on the spot and smashed it at the head.

"Stop! Who allowed you to enter the temple! This is the place of the Lord!"

Hui Deng finished throwing the brick in his hand, seeing that he missed anyone, he hastily reached out to get the second brick.

As a result, this - touching, felt - empty in his hand, and when he hurriedly lowered his head to find Brick, the monk who had avoided him earlier had stood up again.

Chen Wei let go of the palm covering his head, and realized that he was fine, but Ding Mo stood in front of him, Jin Jia's arm was covered with dust, and there was still a brick that was broken in half on the ground.

"Master, be careful, someone threw a brick in a sneak attack just now."

Ding Mo pulled the person who was about to leave, raised his arms to block him behind, then stepped forward to go behind the Buddha statue, and found the person who was breaking bricks on the ground.

"Is that me you just hit with a brick?"

Chen Wei bent down and looked at the little monk who had three ring marks on his head and was wearing a brown monk's robe.

Hui Deng finally picked up a brick again, and also heard the questioning voice that was close at hand.

Carefully raise your head, hold the brick in your hand tightly, thinking - you will see the monster's face clearly before smashing it down.

As a result, when he raised his head and met the crystal-clear black eyes of the demon, he was stunned, and then his eyes fell on the other's monk robe, and he could vaguely smell a faint sandalwood.

This is the scent of incense sticks that have been used in temples for a long time. Only when you accompany the Buddha all the year round, you will be infected with the enduring natural sandalwood scent when you practice and chant sutras.

He had only smelled it on his abbot.

"Monk?" Hui Deng held the brick and asked in disbelief.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is a monk who learned scriptures from the Eastern Tang Dynasty to the Western Heaven. I don't know where he offended this brother just now, and he wants to hit me with a brick?" Chen Wei pointed to the piece that fell on Ding Mo not far away. The stone in front of you.

If it hadn't been blocked by Ding Mo, wouldn't Xuanzang's head explode.

Hui Deng looked him over carefully, and after confirming again and again that he was really a monk, he dared to stand up and threw a brick to answer him: "Amitabha, Master, forgive me, this little monk is a Taoist who serves incense in this temple. There are many monks in the nearby mountains." Evil and bandits, after robbing along the road, always like to come to hide in the temple after the sky is overcast, push down the Buddha statues to sit on the cushions, and move the wood to light the fire. When I saw the sky and heard the door open, I thought you were either demons or robbers. Shoot and hurt people."

While he was talking, Chen Wei also raised his head to look at this temple, saying that temples are all polite words.

This was clearly a dilapidated temple, most of the walls on all sides collapsed, and the doors and windows were torn down by those robbers and half of them were set on fire.

"Master, are these people following you?"

After Hui Deng finished speaking, he found out that this monk was unknown in the temple, and there were three ugly and strange monks who were also wearing monk clothes. In front of the clay Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara, there was a delicate and beautiful woman.

Chen Wei turned his head and saw his three disciples, and said with a smile, "These are the three disciples of the poor monk."

"Then who is this female benefactor?" Hui Deng raised his chin, motioning him to look in the direction of that female benefactor.

"This is the person our master rescued in the forest just now. He said that he was kidnapped by nearby robbers and came here, and tied him in the forest—calling out, our master saw that she was pitiful, so he rescued her." Wu Neng After seeing that the mortal master's breath was not right, he knew that the person had changed, so he took the initiative to explain it clearly for the master before he could speak.

Hui Deng understood their relationship, patted the dust in his hands and said: "The mages are all Bodhisattva-hearted, the sky is already cloudy outside, everyone, please follow me in."

He took out a lantern from the wood behind the Buddha, lit it, and led them in front.

"Because there are demons and robbers coming to the temple every day, so our abbot completely gave up the broken house in front to these strong men to rest, and rebuilt another temple for money and money, and built a temple in the back. Every day, we only send- Just go to the front and watch the offering incense."

After all, he went to the collapsed broken wall over there, climbed up the pile of stones, and pushed open the portrait of Guanyin on the wall to reveal a small door.

"This is the first time my old pig has seen a temple built in such a place."

Wu Neng saw the painting on the wall and said in surprise.

It was also the first time for Chen Wei to see such an interesting temple. He took the lead and climbed up the pile of stones, and walked sideways into the small door behind the portrait of Guanyin.

There is a big difference between the inside and the outside. There are green bricks everywhere, green tiles and glazed halls, and white jade and gold molded golden bodies.

Just when I was about to take a few more glances, I heard a voice from behind: "Oh! Master, help me!"

Chen Wei hurriedly turned his head and saw Wu Neng stuck sideways on the wooden door.

His head got in, and half of his legs squeezed to the side of the wooden door, but his stomach was just stuck tightly by the wooden door, crushing him into a fat gourd with two ends.

Can't get in, can't get out.

Now he is stretching out the arm that came in, trying to find a place to squeeze himself in.

"Pfft..." Looking at the scene, Chen Wei thought of the scene of the fat cat being caught by the railing, and went over to grab his arm and drag him out, dumbfounded.

"Inhale your stomach hard, and ask your brother Sha to push you over there."

Chen Wei held him with both hands, stepped on the wall and pulled him to this side.

"Hiss... No, no, my old pig sucked to the end, I can't breathe anymore!"

Wu Neng sucked in so much that his chest was pressed against his back, but the wooden door was still firmly stuck on his belly, motionless.

Hui Deng, who was holding a lantern in front of him, looked at the belly, and then estimated the quality of his own wooden door, and had a vague premonition.

"Crack!"

- Wu Neng, who was inhaling and exhaling, accidentally relaxed again, - loosened his entire belly and bounced out, the small gourd became a big gourd, and there was a crisp cracking sound from around the wooden door.

Wu Neng lowered his head, only saw his belly but could not see the wooden door, took a light breath with a fluke mentality, and pushed the half leg placed on Drifting's side violently.

"Crack..."

Chen Wei let go of his apprentice's hand, and pressed down on the wooden door that had fallen off the wall, not daring to meet the eyes of the young monk behind him.

"Master, it's not my fault, it's because the door is too small."

Wu Neng rubbed his stomach that had been strangled just now, he had already squeezed in very carefully, the wooden door was only cracked because of its poor quality.

Hui Deng held up the lantern, showing a smile that was uglier than crying: "Amitabha, it's all the fault of the little monk. I forgot that not everyone in this world is as thin and weak as the little monk."

In fact, in their entire temple, the fattest brother is not half as fat as this foreign monk with fangs and ears.

That door was never broken even if they were able to walk through it side by side with the two senior brothers.

Chen Wei held on to the wooden door that fell down, and squinted at his apprentice who caused trouble: "The poor monk is rude, so let him help you install the wooden door. Brother, please don't worry, the poor monk has three apprentices." The ability to subdue demons and eliminate demons will never let any demons enter your temple until the wooden door is repaired.

The female monster, who had been ignored since entering the temple, walked through the broken door with small steps, and looked at the monk of Tang Dynasty with innocent eyes.

I vaguely feel that he is a bit different now than when he was in the woods.

The attitude of talking to a little bald head is ten times better than when meeting her.

It's really a monk who doesn't understand the style, no wonder Yuanyang hasn't vented yet.

Chen Wei, who was complained by the monster, didn't know anything about it, so Wu Neng stayed to repair the door, and guarded the white dragon horse who also didn't send in through the wooden door by the way.

The remaining three masters and apprentices followed Hui Deng, and soon came to the real mountain gate of this temple.

Under the light of the lantern, I saw five large characters written on the door: "Zhenhai Chanlin Temple".

"Look, Mage, this is our real temple." Hui Deng held up the lantern proudly to let the three of them see clearly.

When I was watching at the gate of the mountain, I suddenly saw a monk wearing a red monk robe, his white eyes were as bright as silver, shaking a rattle in his hand, and reciting the Heart Sutra of Maha Prajna Paramita in his mouth. After walking out of the mountain gate, he saw several people standing behind Hui Deng. a strange face.

First, he looked at the monk who took the lead, and saw that this man had delicate features, broad forehead and flat top, long earlobes, long hands, and a handsome body like an arhat descending from the mortal world.

Pulling Chen Wei's arm, he quickly touched his nose, and then pulled his ear, with a smile on his face and full of praise: "Okay, where did this mage come from?"

Chen Wei had his nose and ears touched by him, and he was falling backwards in resistance, "The poor monk is an imperial envoy of the Tang Dynasty in the East, and he went to the Daleiyin Temple in the West to worship Buddha and learn scriptures. He just passed here after the sky darkened. Stay here for one night and continue westward tomorrow, who are you?"

"Nonsense! Since you are a disciple of Buddhism, and you have this body of Buddha's light, you must be a person with a deep relationship with Buddhism. How can you say something that escapes the void."

After he finished speaking, he wanted to reach out to touch Chen Wei, but before Chen Wei could stop him, Hui Deng stopped him with a lantern.

"Master, forgive me, this is the little uncle in our temple." After speaking, he turned to look at his own uncle; "Uncle, if you don't get rid of the problem of touching your hands and feet every time you see a guest, I will tell you Master, you secretly violated the precept to drink again last night."

Ji Le stared at Hui Deng, and pushed him away with his arms: "What do you know, even if this monk is not a Buddhist, he is also a person who has done great merit, but listen to what he said just now. How far is the journey from Earth to Western Paradise?"

Hui Deng shook his head: "I don't know, is it far away?"

Bliss knocked him with a shudder, "It's far away. There are mountains and caves on this road, and there are ghosts in the caves. You see, he is a single monk, and he is still young. He doesn't look like a monk who learns scriptures. How could it be possible?" Come here?"

The corners of Chen Wei's mouth twitched, wondering if there was something wrong with the monk's eyes. What does it mean that he looks delicate?His eyeballs didn't look at him at all, but since just now, he has been looking at the female benefactor not far behind him.

"This senior brother misunderstood. The poor monk didn't come here alone. He also brought three apprentices. They built bridges every mountain and river, and escorted me all the way to this place. Come and see if you don't believe me."

The mortal monk pulled over the two disciples who had been completely neglected behind him, and signaled the little uncle in the temple to open his eyes and see clearly.

Ji Le Yaguo was looking at the two apprentices who were suddenly pulled up, and saw that they had a thunderous mouth and a blue face with long fangs, and there was a woman next to them, who looked greasy and pink.

"This...? Your three apprentices?"

"This is not, my other apprentice is still outside repairing that wooden door for you, and he will come later."

Chen Wei drew the female benefactor out of the range of his apprentices.

Ji Le squinted his eyes to look at the three of them, the master and the apprentice, and then walked around them a few times, "Okay, I guess I missed it, let's go, I'll take you to the guest house, tell me about your—on the way How did you come back? If what you say is wrong, I will arrest you and go to the court at dawn tomorrow. You must be on the right path, and you must be on the right path, and you may tarnish your morality if you do such deceitful work all day long."

The three masters and apprentices finally entered the mountain gate, were arranged in the guest room, and were arranged for fasting. The female almsgiver who followed them all the time also got a portion of vegetarian food.

— After the group of people had eaten and drank enough, Ji Le also inquired clearly about the origin of this group of people and what they encountered when they met for the first time from Hui Deng, holding his own chessboard — and holding a lantern by himself , came to the guest room.

"Mage."

When Chen Wei saw this unremarkable monk coming again, he got up and opened the door without closing it, took two futons and handed one to the other, and sat on the porch to look at the things he brought over.

"Can mages play chess?"

Ji Le took out the two-color chess piece, and caught a glimpse from the corner of her eye - a slender figure approaching slowly, raised her eyes, and saw that it was the female benefactor she met at the gate of the mountain.

"Why does this female benefactor live in the same yard with you? Isn't it bad for your practice!"

Ji Le secretly drinks alcohol all day and breaks the precepts, but hates others to follow suit. Seeing such a beautiful monk standing in front of him, the monk in front of him is very handsome.

Before Chen Wei could open his mouth, he was so angry that he called the novice who was guarding the gate on the spot, and asked someone to clean up a room and come out to ask the female benefactor to leave.

"Uncle, there are only two guest rooms in our temple. There are people living in the one over there, and there are people living in this side. This female benefactor has nowhere to arrange it."

Their temple was built in such a remote place, and they never expected that there would be a woman staying here alone, and now there is no vacant guest room for her to live in.

"Then send it to the Hall of Heavenly Kings and get her a straw mat. Buddha statues are enshrined on all sides there. If the female benefactor lives there, she won't have to worry about the monks in the temple having any evil intentions for you."

After finishing speaking, he still did not forget to lower his head and ask Chen Wei: "Master, do you think this arrangement is good for me?"

"Of course it is good." Just before eating, Chen Wei had already learned from Wukong that the female benefactor was a monster.

If no monk came to ask, he was about to ask Wukong to tie him to the tree again and take him away when he left the temple tomorrow.

Now that he was about to be separated, he could only think about waiting for the monk in front of him to leave before he ordered Liu Ding Liujia to keep an eye on the monster to prevent her from making trouble in the temple in the middle of the night.

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