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

"Can I eat it?" Hu Jiu pouted her little nose, held up her dagger and looked at the piece of red fruit that was dug out, feeling an urge to eat it.

"Let's eat." After confirming that the melon was a normal melon and had no other meaning, Chen Wei made Bai Jian's body bigger, carried two melons to Fazheng, and sent one to the five new apprentices at the Wenshu Monastery next door.

When Xuanzang came back with the food box containing breakfast, Chen Wei had already cut half of the melon on the table, and sat with his two pets in front of the stone table in the yard, holding the melon and eating it side by side.

"The melon seeds can't be thrown away, they are all put here, maybe they can be planted."

Chen Wei instructed the two beloved pets not to eat the watermelon seeds. The Maitreya Buddha must have given them a fairy melon. After collecting the seeds and planting them in the mortal world, they might be able to improve the taste of those watermelons from the Western Regions.

This kind of large ripe melon is also called wet melon in Chang'an. Those merchants from the Western Regions once brought some. Chen Wei ate a piece with Xuanzang when he was practicing in Huasheng Temple ten years ago. The taste is better than the one we eat now. , the poor is not a star and a half.

If a piece of this melon can be grown in Chang'an City, they will be able to eat watermelon for free every year in the future. The person sitting on the stool nibbling on the watermelon narrowed his eyes with a smile.

Xuanzang came over with the food box, and saw his face full of spring breeze and beaming. His eyes fell on the cooked melon in the other party's hand. He put the food box on the table, and he himself sat beside him and looked at him: "This Melon is so delicious?"

"Super sweet, delicious, try it." Chen Wei handed over the watermelon with a few bites in his hand, motioning him to eat it.

The palm with a lower body temperature than ordinary people held Chen Wei's wrist, moved the piece of melon forward, and then the man took a bite at the place where he had just bitten.

The bright red flesh has a sweet juice, and it tastes cool and thirst-quenching in one bite, and the mouth is fragrant.

"It's not bad." Xuanzang only took a bite, then returned the melon to the other party, and opened the food box on the table, calmly said, "Let's have breakfast first."

Sitting next to him, Chen Wei looked at the ripe melon that had been bitten by someone in his hand, his gaze went up and down on the melon flesh.

The melon that Hu Jiu cut, he directed by the side, first cut a triangle, then cut a full half and divided it into eight pieces.

Eight slender slices of ripe melon, Xuanzang had already eaten one piece before he came.

The second piece was in his hand, and Chen Wei started to eat from the top, without the habit of gnawing, so half of the ripe melon was still intact.

When Xuanzang was about to eat, he directly approached with his backhand, which was the other half that hadn't moved at all.

but……

Chen Wei looked at the ripe melon in his hand, the lower half was still intact, why did it come back after sending it out just now, only the piece he ate was bitten by someone.

Just right, biting where he himself had eaten.

Did you not care?

Chen Wei looked at the ripe melon in his hand, lowered his head and gnawed on it, thinking while eating, he must not have paid attention to it, maybe he was thinking too much.

There was no need to attend class today, and there was no need to go outside the city to find monsters. After breakfast, the two of them took five newly recruited apprentices to the Buddhist scripture pavilion.

When Xuanzang was teaching five new disciples there, Chen Wei was pulling Chang Guang to find an empty place in the side hall behind the Sutra Pavilion, "Put it here."

Chang Guang took Shi Sang with him, and the two temple spirits put the one-foot-wide table here according to his instructions.

"Put the bookshelf in this position." Standing beside his desk, Chen Wei stretched out his hand and gestured for the position of the bookshelf.

Xuanzang in the main hall has classes every day, and now there are five more new disciples teaching there.

Chen Wei thought it was too noisy there, so he didn't allow him to do his own thing, so he packed all his things and put them in the side hall while Xuanzang was busy.

Fortunately, the Sutra Pavilion is not open to the outside world, and it is a cool and quiet place in Huasheng Temple, which is enough for him to toss about.

Two half-person-high bookshelves are placed sideways, blocking the eyes of ordinary people coming in at the entrance, and also blocking Chen Wei's position behind the bookshelves.

On the other side is a Duobao Pavilion, on which are all small gifts given to him by those ten students or Shi Sang and Chang Guang.

Chen Wei didn't put a futon on the ground, but used two stools in front of his desk that were exactly the same as those under him.

Spread pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table again, looked at his new office space, and wrote two big characters on the paper energetically.

Looking at the word "Chen Wei" on the paper, he tilted his head and thought for a while, and wrote two more words next to it.

Xuanzang.

The two names stand side by side, one on the left and one on the right.

Just like his current relationship with Xuanzang, there is a wall between them, one left and one right.

"Master, the pair of wild mandarin ducks are here again."

Bai Jian crawled in from outside the hall, and started to raise his voice before he saw anyone.

The person writing in front of the desk shook his hands, looked up at Baijian who crawled over from the ground, and frowned: "What are they doing here again?"

"Say yes thank you."

Bai Jian climbed up from the table legs, climbed onto the desk with all fours, and looked at the big characters written on the desk: "What did you write?"

Chen Wei's neck moved slowly, and his eyes fell on the golden back of Bai Jian's head. After a few seconds, his chin rested on the desk, and he bent his body to meet Bai Jian's eyes lying on it.

"Bai Jian, do you want to learn how to read and write?"

"I don't want to." Bai Jian rejected his proposal without thinking.

Walking back and forth in this Buddhist scripture pavilion with Chen Wei for several months, it can also see that after learning to read, there is no benefit at all, but it will be extremely hard.

Look at the little fox who was a student in Huasheng Temple. He and Hu Jiu are obviously of the same type, but recently the fox fur on the other party's body has become less and less, less and less, almost bald.

Look at Hu Jiu, who doesn't need to study, waving that thick and fluffy tail every day, and the whole fox body is smooth and smooth.

"After studying, you can learn a lot of skills." Chen Wei poked the golden head with a finger.

Baijian's head was knocked down, and he raised it up stubbornly, sticking out his long tongue: "You can teach me, just recite orally. I'm a demon and not a human being. It doesn't matter if I don't know how to read."

"No prospect, look at Xuanzang's five apprentices, they have already started writing their names on the first day."

"I'm not your apprentice, I just treat you as a pet, as your treasure." After following Chen Wei for a long time, Bai Jian's reasoning kept going, and Chen Wei couldn't refute it even if he said it.

He could only carry it out, "Alright, alright, you can talk, let's go see the pair of wild mandarin ducks."

One person and one pet came out of the side hall, and arrived at the Zhike Hall of Huasheng Temple. The pair of wild mandarin ducks who had met the day before yesterday stood side by side in front of him.

Yongqian blushed and handed over the egg basket in his hand: "Prince Xian, the eggs here are a little bit of our heart."

Chen Wei took the eggs over, looked at the newly made clothes on them, and the other mandarin duck blushing and shy, "Married?"

"It's done. The official matchmaker we found was married again. With the golden beans given by the fairy, we hired craftsmen from the village, knocked down the walls and knocked down two houses, and rebuilt a big one." Yongqian's new house couldn't close his happy mouth.

There are four brothers in his family, and both parents are still alive, but there are only two old houses in his family, one for his parents, and the other four brothers all live in a big bunk.

Ziyin came back after becoming a widow, and lived with him not long after living next door, but they wanted to get married but were not approved by the brothers in the family.

The house is small enough, and now four brothers sleep in one bed, and if one gets married, where will the other three live?

At first, Yongqian thought, otherwise he would just live next door and live alone with Ziyin. Anyway, it is separated by a wall, so it is convenient to take care of his parents.

But even the parents disagreed, insisting that this was a backdoor, and there was nothing the two of them could do.

At home, they were stared at by their parents and three brothers, and they didn’t even have a chance to say a word. It happened that Huasheng Temple held a water and land conference. At first, they just quietly walked aside and said say.

Later, it became what Chen Wei saw.

After they were not monitored by their parents and brothers in the temple, their relationship became more intense and out of control, and it was only then that Chen Wei caught them.

"Kneel down to the Immortal Elder." Ziyin pushed Yongqian forward, motioning him to kneel down and kowtow to the Immortal Elder.

Yong Qian, who was still talking, suddenly came back to his senses, pulled his wife and knelt down to Chen Wei and kowtowed.

"We kowtow to Chen Xianchang. This time, besides sending eggs, we also want to invite a Buddha statue back to worship with Xianchang." They wanted to invite a small Buddha statue back, thinking that Chen Wei is a god in the sky, so it must be enshrined. From then on The couple personally worshiped him at home.

"I don't need to make offerings." After Chen Wei finished speaking, he thought of the person in the Sutra Pavilion who needed the power of mind, and said again: "But if you are sincere, I can give you a Buddha statue. You can take it back and worship it."

"Hey! Don't worry, Immortal Elder, we will tell our children and grandchildren in the future, and we will never forget your great kindness!"

The wild mandarin duck spoke loudly, and the mortal monk himself felt a little guilty, and looked around to make sure that no one was here.

"Get up and talk, I have something to ask you."

"Elder Immortal, just tell us, as long as we can do it for us." Yongqian patted his chest and assured him, and when he stood up, he did not forget to help his daughter-in-law, Ziyin, to stand up.

The bride named Ziyin also shyly wiped away the sweat that didn't exist on Yongqian's forehead.

The scene of two people mixing oil with honey made Chen Wei's eyes hurt: "Speak up, stand up straight, and ask you something."

A pair of mandarin ducks with a title stopped on the spot, and the couple looked at him with silly smiles, waiting for him to ask questions.

"How are you sure that you like each other?" Chen Wei asked.

The author has something to say: Xuanzang: Good question.

Recommending a book is also a derivative work, such as Su Daji, the God of the Great Desolation, and Ning Caichen of Liaozhai.

Book Title: Professional Dreamer [Quick Travel] Author Feng Yan

There are very few derivative writings of fast-traveling type, and the main focus is on these monsters and ghosts and other dreams.

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