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

The female monster had just had a full meal, and when she was sleepy, she didn't refuse on the spot, and followed the monks in the temple to the Hall of Heavenly Kings with a smile on her face.

Prepare yourself to have a good night's sleep first, and then seize the Yuanyang of the Great Tang monk after you have recovered your energy.

Ji Le's eyes were wide open like a King Kong's angry eyes, and he almost guarded Chen Wei, dragged him to play chess pieces for half the night, and discussed two volumes of the Lotus Sutra with him, chatting until midnight before breaking up.

Chen Wei waited for the enthusiastic monk to walk away, then returned to the room with the futon on the ground on his back, with heavy eyelids, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep, forgetting all about telling Liu Ding Liujia to stare at the monster net.

One night at dawn, Wukong, who was sleeping in the next room, woke up first, washed and tidied up, called the Drifting Monk to the kitchen to prepare a vegetarian meal for the master, opened the guest room with two full heads, and went to the ruined temple in front to deliver breakfast to Wu Neng past.

After Wu Neng repaired the wooden door last night, he was afraid that he would get in and destroy the door, so he huddled next to the white dragon horse in the ruined temple that night.

When Wukong came over with his head full, he was still falling asleep on the white dragon horse, and the nine-toothed nail rake was thrown aside, pressing six robbers who broke in at midnight. The weight of the nail rake made six sleepless nights When the robbers saw a monk with a thunderous mouth in front of them, they all shouted for help: "Monk! Monk! Help us, take this rake away."

"Idiot, wake up!" Wukong kicked Wuneng on the ground.

Holding the white steamed buns and shaking them under his nose, the sleeping pig opened his eyes suddenly, only to see the two white steamed buns, grabbed them and stuffed them directly into his mouth.

"Senior brother still remembers me. He knew to bring me food early in the morning, but the one here is too little."

After one bite, he swallowed the two steamed buns before he could taste them.

"After you deal with these robbers, my old grandson will bring you some more later. Don't let Master encounter them, and save them from being kind and letting them go."

Wukong pointed at the robbers under his nine-toothed nail.

Wu Neng turned his head to look at the robbers who were making noise just now, and scratched at the sideburns on the back of his head: "No wonder I always felt noisy when I was sleeping last night, so I threw the rake out."

It turned out that a few robbers sneaked in. Seeing that he was clean, he was white and fat, and there was a tall horse behind him, so he wanted to snatch him on the spot.

As soon as he thought about it, he was smashed to the ground by the nine-toothed rake that fell from the sky, and the six people were unable to escape overnight holding the rake.

"Brother Monkey, don't worry, my old pig will send them away right away."

Wu Neng got up from the ground, picked six at a time, hooked the collars of the six robbers with a rake and swaggered out, attracting Yun Yun to jump directly on him, and appeared hundreds of miles away in the blink of an eye.

Find another mortal prison, transform yourself into a kind-hearted hunter, catch a few robbers in the mountains and send them here, and exchange a bag of steamed buns from the mortal master as reward.

In Zhenhai Chanlin Temple, Wukong returned to the guest room from the ruined temple, and saw Drifting coming from the corridor with a basin of hot water.

"Is Master awake?"

"Wake up, Master seems to be sick." Drifting brought hot water into the room, and Wukong followed him into the room.

In the room, Liu Ding Liujia also appeared around the bed. Xuanzang felt dizzy and swollen when he woke up, his whole body hurt, and it was difficult to even sit up.

"Master."

Drifting squeezed away the crowd with a basin, wet the towel and squeezed it dry, and handed it to the person lying on the bed.

Xuanzang wiped his face, regained consciousness, looked up and looked around: "Master, I'm afraid I got typhoid fever from the cold wind yesterday, we'll stay here for another night, Wukong, go and explain it to the monks in the temple."

"Master, don't worry, my old grandson will explain to that monk in a short while, I'm afraid he caused your cold."

After a day's journey, they came out of the mountain with the cold air all over them. At night, they were dragged by the monk to talk about Buddhism for half a night. Usually Xuanzang never had any problems with his health. He must have been caught in the cold at the door last night.

Xuanzang had no appetite, he only ate half a bowl of porridge for breakfast and went on to sleep, Ding Mo watched over him by the bed, Liujia went out to find some herbs for colds, and prepared to pick them back to make soup for the mage.

The side of the guest room was busy taking care of Xuanzang, but the other side of the main hall was full of crying.

When Wukong went out to look for Monk Bliss, he suddenly saw those monks walking away from the corridor with red eyes, crying and choking.

The little monk who led them with a lantern yesterday also cried loudly all the way.

"Children, what happened to you? Why is everyone crying like this? Could it be that the abbot is dead?"

Wukong held Hui Deng and asked him to speak clearly.

"The abbot is fine, nothing happened. The accident happened to my two senior brothers. They disappeared on the back mountain last night, leaving only the monk's clothes and shoes. Everything on the body was on the ground, but they disappeared. "

Hui Deng wiped the tears from his cheeks, choked up and said, "Little Master said they were eaten by monsters."

"Gan!"

Wukong heard the word "monster", and suddenly remembered that yesterday they brought a monster into the temple from outside, and saw the female monster spinning around in front of their eyes when they had dinner, and then they were busy resting, and forgot about the monster. clean and dry.

I'm afraid it was the monster who ate the monks in the temple while no one was looking for it in the middle of the night.

"Guest, do you have any orders for me?" Hui Deng talked to the man, calmed down a lot, and asked him the purpose of coming.

"My master and your little uncle talked about Buddhism in the corridor for half a night last night. The cold wind has been blowing for too long and today I am dizzy and have typhoid fever. I am afraid that I will stay in this temple for a few more days. Let me tell you .”

Wukong returned his thoughts and explained his purpose for coming here.

"Amitabha, although the senior brothers stay here to recuperate, just be careful of the doors and windows at night, and I don't know if that man-eating monster is still in the temple."

"Don't worry, my old grandson has no other skills, but the ability to catch monsters is strong! I'll go home and explain to my master. After a while, you take me to the place where your brother disappeared, and I will help you catch the monsters." come out!"

They were probably the ones who caused the disaster, and it was Wukong's duty to capture the monster to make amends.

Hui Deng was very grateful, and after sending him away with red eyes, he went to the little uncle by himself.

The front feet of the two separated, and a monster with snow-white fur came out from behind the rockery on the back foot. It looked at the two people who were separated in the corridor over there, and rolled its eyes. "Monk Da Tang is sick? Now the effect of seizing his Yuanyang is sure." It’s not as usual, it’s better to find out whether he’s sick or not, and let him live a few more days.”

After finishing speaking, he slipped out from behind the rockery, trotted all the way back to the front of the Heavenly King Hall, transformed into a human body, stretched his waist and came out of the hall coquettishly, pretending that he had just woken up.

He also stopped the passing monk, saying that he hadn't had breakfast yet, and wanted to ask him to lead him to the kitchen.

This monster looks very charming, and all the monks in the temple are monks since childhood. They get up every hour to wash and bow, convert to the Dao, kowtow to the teeth, and chant Ami every night. There have been female guests living in the temple.

Especially the female guest, who was still so good-looking, panicked when she was pulled, folded her hands together, her ears turned red, and she bowed, "The benefactor is coming from this way. The monk will take you to the kitchen."

"Little brother, you can see the road clearly with your head down. Don't you want to take me to such a deserted place and do something wrong?" Breath, the face could not help showing an intoxicated look.

Although the monks in this ruined temple are not as powerful as the eminent monk of the Tang Dynasty and could make herself a Taiyi Golden Immortal, getting so many monks with pure yang bodies can also improve her cultivation a lot.

One person and one demon walked away from the direction of the kitchen.

On the other end, Wukong returned to the courtyard, closed the door and told Xuanzang about the two monks who died in the temple last night.

"Master, the little monk who died was probably eaten by that female monster. Now we have two more lives for no reason. Fortunately, the monks in the temple don't know this, otherwise you don't even want to rest. , kick us out directly."

Chen Wei just woke up, and the person who woke up also felt the pain of weakness in the whole body and limbs, dizziness and dizziness.

He propped himself up on the edge of the bed and sat up, listening to Wukong tell him about the female monster with a pale face.

With a hoarse voice, he opened his mouth: "Go over now, catch that monster and I will interrogate it myself, and then go to the underworld to ask the specific cause of death of the two dead monks."

"Why do you still have to go to the underworld? You want to summon the souls of those two dead people?" Wukong understood the matter of catching monsters, but he didn't understand why he went to the underworld to inquire about news.

"They were all raised in the place of life. Other people's temples lived a good life. We recruited monsters and killed them. There is no impenetrable wall in the world. It's better to stand up on your own initiative than to regret it later. You go quickly. "

After Chen Wei gave his orders, he himself endured the dizziness and discomfort, put on his clothes and asked the Drifting Monk to invite the abbot of the temple over.

After a while, Monk Ji Le hurried over.

Lifting the curtain on the door, he said as he walked, "I heard that the master is not feeling well, why don't you rest more, why are you so anxious to call my brother over?"

Chen Wei, who was already chanting sutras on the futon, opened his eyes and looked at the person who was coming. He weakly helped Ding Mo to stand up, and bowed deeply, "Amitabha, I did something wrong yesterday, and I forgot to tell this senior brother. Wake up in the morning and listen to him." Said that two monks died in your temple, so I sent my disciples to invite your abbot to come over."

Ji Le saw that his face was as white as paper, and didn't care to hear that he had done something wrong, so she hurried over to support him and sat down again, touched his forehead with the back of her hand, and was caught in the next second. The scalding heat made the whole person jump up.

"You have a high fever! There is something to wait for you to recover."

Ji Le pressed his shoulders to let him sit down, ran to the closet to find a spare bedding, took out a spare quilt and wrapped him up, looking at his face that became pale due to illness, "Receive first, and you will take care of everything." Don't worry, if you want anything to eat and drink, just ask, we have it all in the temple."

"Thank you, but I have to tell you about this matter. The two monks who died in your temple are probably related to us." Chen Wei was pressed on the futon and couldn't stand up, so he could only speak clearly to him with the table .

Ji Le was stunned, "Why does this have anything to do with you?"

When he was woken up early in the morning, he was dealing with these two things.

In fact, it has not been confirmed that the person is really dead. After all, there are only monk clothes and shoes left on the ground, without any blood or human tissue.

In the past, there were also monks who wanted to return to lay life, but did not dare to discuss it with others. A few of them put down everything together and pretended to be eaten by monsters.

"Master, the person brought it back."

Just as Chen Wei was about to explain, Wukong's voice came from outside the door.

"Just right, if Senior Brother Ji Le doesn't believe it, go out with the poor monk and have a look. My apprentice has already caught that man-eating monster back."

Ji Le looked at the door, and saw the hairy monkey in the monk's robe came in, dragging a disheveled girl by the hand.

Taking a closer look, this girl looks somewhat familiar.

Ji Le couldn't help but opened her eyes and looked a few more times, "Isn't this the female benefactor you rescued yesterday?"

"Monk, you are right. This female benefactor is actually a female monster. Yesterday she tied herself to a tree to sell herself miserably. Our master was worried that she would stay there and harm mortals, so we captured her and brought her into the temple together. I never thought she would eat people in the middle of the night."

"I don't eat people! If you want to eat me, I will be the first to eat your master! How could you fall in love with those ordinary people!"

Mrs. Diyong denied this charge. Although she is a monster, she is also a principled monster.

"Gah! You monster, how dare you talk nonsense! When my old grandson caught you just now, you were lying on that monk sucking his Yuanyang. If my old grandson hadn't left quickly, the monk would have died in your hands long ago." !” Monkey King raised the Ruyi Golden Cudgel and waved it over the monster’s head.

"Goku."

Chen Wei stopped Wukong who was about to make a move, and called him over while holding back his dizziness.

"Tie her up in the yard first, and let Drifting stare at her. Since she won't tell the truth, tie her there." Waiting to see if anyone else disappeared and died tonight, Chen Wei hadn't spoken the last half of his words, but before his eyes Yihei fell straight down.

"Master!" Wukong rushed up.

"Mage be careful!" Monk Ji Le also stretched out his hand to support him.

Ding Mo was the closest, he directly bent down to pick him up by the waist and sent him back to the bed, he touched his hot forehead anxiously: "The mage has ten lifetimes of merit, and he is the reincarnation of the golden cicada. How many demons and ghosts he has experienced along the way is too much." I have never been injured or sick, how could I become like this after blowing the cold wind here for half a night."

"Don't worry, there are people in our temple who understand pathological herbs, so I'll call them."

It was the first time that Ji Le saw someone who was still talking one second and fainted the next.

Looking at the Buddha's light all over the other party's body, he stomped his feet and ran out to call for someone to come and treat the illness.

The Drifting Monk standing on the edge of the courtyard wall quietly untied his belt when everyone was surrounding the master, tied up the monster with its head protruding in the courtyard firmly, and hung it on a wall more than five meters away. tall old tree.

He couldn't get up or down, so he sat under the tree and guarded her motionlessly.

In the purple bamboo forest of Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea, Cihang sat on the lotus platform and meditated. The Lingtai opened his compassionate eyes and looked down at the Zhenhai Chanlin Temple in the lower realm.

Wooden Fork Walker also stood beside her, looking at Tang Seng who was in a coma in the lower realm together.

"Bodhisattva, this monk will be tied up when he meets a goblin, and will be robbed when he meets a devil. He has already suffered a lot, so why is he still sick?"

Cihang laughed and said: "He was in the sea of ​​right and wrong, he was talking too much, and Tuohua fell with his left foot in front of him, crushing other people's three bowls of rice. After going down to the lower realm, he should be sick for three days as a catastrophe."

The author has something to say: Chen Wei: You are too stingy, you have to save me for everything!

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