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

"If that's not bullying, what were you doing like that last night?"

Bai Jian raised his head and asked curiously.

Facing the pet's question, Chen Wei's eyelids twitched, and he really wanted to find something to cover Bai Jian's mouth. Normally, he would be careless in the temple and only focus on playing. Why are there so many problems today?

Hu Jiu, who was sleeping in the bamboo basket next door, lazily stretched his head out of the basket, and hooked his big furry tail directly into the basket used for sleeping in Baijian.

"Slap!" The big red tail hooked the edge of the basket and threw the contents out.

Several of the ripe apricots fell to the ground and smashed into a ball.

Hu Jiu shook her tail, looked lazily at the two lovers who were looking over, and yawned: "Ah, Bai Jian dropped your fruit on the ground, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean it."

After finishing speaking, the slender and upturned fox eyes cast a disgusted glance at the broken Kyoko on the ground, turned around and fell asleep in the bamboo basket again.

Bai Jian, who was waiting for Chen Wei's answer, looked down at the few apricots he was reluctant to eat, and then at the basket that was still tilting. He blew his tail on the spot, and rushed out with teeth and claws.

"Smelly fox! Bad fox! You pay me Xingzi!"

Chen Wei tried to hold the beloved pet back, but he was a step slower and watched Bai Jian jump over, and with one tail, he flew away the bamboo basket that Hu Jiu used to sleep.

The two pets fought on the spot, the golden scales and the red fox fur were flying all over the sky, as the owner, Chen Wei couldn't hold it back at all, and he could only rest assured after making sure that they didn't put all their strength on each other Went to the altar.

People who came to the Zhaitang for the first time to pick up a food box, when they left, they carried a food box in each of their left and right hands, and one of them still contained the apricots Bai Jian wanted to eat.

When he came back, he saw two pets still fighting in the yard. Chen Wei silently lifted the food box and put it on the stone table, and passed the two pets who were still fighting with another food box in his hand.

Stretch out your hand, and quickly stroke the two heads, "Don't keep fighting, I brought apricots for Baijian, they are all fresh and cooled in well water, they are delicious, and the corn that Hujiu likes, I I also took one."

"Bah! I don't want to fight with it!"

Bai Jian spat out the fox fur from his mouth in disgust, raised his chin in dissatisfaction, and went to eat with his hips on his hips.

Hu Jiu threw down a few golden scales that he grabbed in his hand, pouted with the same distaste, "I'd be ashamed to fight an idiot."

The two pets don't accept each other, they both think that the other has no brains and is an idiot.

In terms of impressions of each other, both sides have achieved the same.

Baijian/Hujiu is a foolish demon, completely unaware of what his master is thinking/doing, only he himself understands and understands his master.

Chen Wei returned to the room with the food box, saw the person in the room who was already awake and was about to get up, and hurried over to push him down: "I agreed to rest today, don't get up."

"Can't you brush your teeth?"

Xuanzang looked at the food box in his hand and said that he couldn't eat without brushing his teeth.

"You wait."

Chen Wei put the food box down first, pressed him to lie down, and went out to fetch water by himself, bringing bamboo salt and a cup for rinsing his mouth.

The gate was open, and Xuanzang could see two monsters fighting in the courtyard while lying on the bed. These two monsters were fighting for some unknown reason.

"Uncle Shi! Uncle Shi!"

Gu Zhigong jumped in from the gate of the courtyard, looked around for a while and saw Chen Wei standing by the well, and hurried over with short legs to inquire about the situation.

Early in the morning, the five monster brothers who lived in the Wenshu Monastery next door went to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion and found out that their master was ill last night, and the next class will be suspended for a while, and the ten mortal students are still in the Buddhist scriptures pavilion. Inquiring about Chang Guang's situation, Gu Zhigong and the five tree demons left Chang'an City immediately, looking for a way to catch a 200-year-old ginseng essence on a nearby mountain and bring it back, hoping to treat the master's illness.

But Lianhuayuan usually does not have the permission of the master, so they are not allowed to enter at all.

The five tree demons pushed back and forth, and finally let the Gu Zhigong who had the earliest enlightenment knock on the door with the ginseng essence.

Gu Zhigong stood at the gate of the courtyard and saw the uncle's two pets fighting again. The main room door was closed, but the figures of the master and the uncle could not be seen.

Just when he was about to retreat, Chen Wei pushed the door out of the house in order to wash Xuanzang's face. Mr. Guzhi saw the figure of the man, turned over the courtyard door and entered the Lianhua Courtyard.

I trotted all the way to the edge of the well, and grabbed the edge of Chen Wei's monk robe: "Master, is Master feeling better today? We grabbed a ginseng essence to replenish Master's body."

Hearing the soft calling, Chen Wei lowered his head to look at his feet, and saw that Mr. Guzhi was holding a golden radish with five senses and four limbs in his hand, being pitifully pinched by Mr. Guzhi. Looking at him with tears in his eyes.

"Why are you here, is this ginseng essence?"

The mortal monk squatted down and looked at the ginseng essence that looked like a carrot. The little guy met his scrutinizing eyes, and wept silently even more fiercely.

"Chang Guang said that Master is sick. We are all tree demons. We can smell the most aura in the nearby soil. Ginseng essence must grow in the place with the most aura. Unfortunately, it is too small. I don't know if it is enough for Master to eat. If it is not enough for us Go pull it out again." Gu Zhigong, who has been practicing with Xuanzang for several months, has now learned the thousand-character elementary school, and has mastered a lot of spells, and he also has a magic weapon presented by Xuanzang.

Five senior brothers fight together, not to mention one 200-year-old ginseng essence, even if there are five more, they can win the fight.

Chen Wei looked at the poor ginseng radish that was weeping silently, patted Mr. Guzhi's Ye Zi's arm, and encouraged him: "You are really amazing, but your master probably won't eat this kind of moving ginseng essence, let it go Bar."

The radish and ginseng essence pinched in the palm of Mr. Guzhi will nod silently and weep.

"Is Master really alright?" Mr. Gu Zhi heard Chang Guang's tone, as if Master had a very serious illness, that's why they went to catch ginseng.

"Let's go, let's go to see your master together, you will know when you see it with your own eyes."

Chen Wei took his twig's palm and brought him back to the room, and let the master and apprentice explain it face to face.

He himself went to the Sutra Pavilion. In the past, it was already class time in the Sutra Pavilion. Today, it was as quiet as snow. Everyone sat quietly at the usual long table, everyone bowed their heads and silently looked at the books in their hands. Either pick up a pen and give yourself homework.

Chang Guang sat in front of the crowd, holding a carving knife in his hand, and was carving a Buddha shadow on a palm-sized stone statue.

The figure of Chen Wei walking in made everyone in the main hall raise their heads when they heard the sound, and Chang Guang, who was at the front, also heard the sound and stood up.

"Why are you here, didn't you agree to rest for a few days?"

The mortal monk looked at the many students in the hall, and was a little surprised that they didn't go to play on the days when there were no classes, but ran over to read books.

"Immortal head, master, how is the old man's health?"

Ten students surrounded Chen Wei and asked about Xuanzang's situation.

"He's fine. He has seen a doctor yesterday and prescribed a prescription. You should rest more in the next few days. The same goes for you. You haven't had a holiday for a long time. You have to rest together for a few days."

After listening to Mr. Guzhi, Chen Wei knew that these students might be worried about Xuanzang, so he specially came over to explain to them, so that everyone could relax and have a good rest, and then returned to Lianhuayuan.

For the next five days, Chen Wei didn't go out of the gate of the Lianhuayuan. He sat under the window sill and ate corn and apricots every day, holding book after book in his hand.

After Xuanzang was ordered by him not to go out, he spent the past five days with him in the Lianhua Courtyard, reading a book and watching the sky, spending five rather boring and relaxing days.

When the deacon of the Hall of Pharmacists took Xuanzang's pulse for the third time, Chen Wei stood aside and made sure that Xuanzang was in good health before letting him out.

The Cangjing Pavilion, which had been suspended for five days, reopened the door, but this time there was an extra four-season screen at the door. People who entered the door had to bypass the screen first to see the teachers and students lecturing inside.

This screen was purchased by Chen Wei himself after he went to Dongshi and carefully selected the size. He still remembered the phrase "sit and lie as the wind" said by the deacon of the Pharmacist Hall.

The door of the Sutra Pavilion was kept open for a long time because of the daily classes. Anyone passing by the door would be able to see the people in the hall who were in class.

But this also means that no matter it is windy or rainy, Xuanzang standing in the main hall will be the first to be blown by the wind.

Chen Wei used cloth strips as a ruler, and after determining the length, he bought a screen and placed it at the door, so that no matter who passes through the door of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, he will first see the screen, and only after walking around the screen will he see the class picture.

No wind will blow straight into the temple anymore.

The mortal monk who also returned to the Sutra Pavilion stood at the door looking at the screen, proud of his genius idea.

"Chen Xianchang, the first Buddha statue of Xuanzang has been made."

Chang Guang came to look for someone, and stopped the beaming man at the door.

"Really? Go, go! Let's go and see!"

Hearing that the Buddha statue has been carved, Chen Wei didn't want to wait for a second, so he dragged Chang Guang and ran to the craftsman.

When they got there, they saw a huge Buddha statue standing two meters high standing in front of them.

Standing in front of the newly sculpted Buddha statue, Chen Wei looked up at the tall, straight and handsome Shitou Xuanzang, met those eyes that were as cold as silver blades, and couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth: " It looks like it’s engraved, but is this too big? I don’t want to order such a big one.”

What he wants is a Buddha statue that is as long as one arm, or the size of a single palm, so that believers like Wild Mandarin Duck can invite them home at any time.

"This is the requirement of Fazheng. The Sutra Pavilion now enshrines Manjushri and Guanyin Bodhisattva. There has never been a statue in the Buddhist cage to the west. This one is placed there."

Chang Guang explained from the side, what he didn't say was that the craftsmen in the west hall have been working day and night these days, all of them are busy carving this Buddha statue.

That day, Chen Wei said in one breath that he wanted five hundred Buddha statues. Although he didn't know their purpose, those Buddha statues must be very important.

So in the past few days, all the work in the West Hall has been stopped, and everyone is carving the Buddha statue of Xuanzang, and this is the first completed Buddha statue.

"The Sutra Pavilion, what a place, is there any sandalwood here?"

Chen Wei didn't expect that Fazheng wanted to enshrine Xuanzang. Huasheng Temple is a well-known temple in Chang'an City. There are many believers here. Even if only one percent of it is given to Xuanzang, it is a good thing.

"Have."

Chang Guang went to fetch a bunch of incense sticks and an incense burner.

There are rocks and mud all around here, shapeless clay statues and stone statues are everywhere, busy craftsmen are walking around, and the sky is full of dust.

Standing here, Chen Wei lit the incense stick in his hand and inserted it into the incense burner.

This was the first time he lit incense sticks to pray for the gods and Buddhas after returning from Tongtian River.

Faint, familiar sandalwood came out from the three incense sticks, and Chen Wei folded his hands together and closed his eyes to pray silently.

"I wish Xuanzang, the Buddha of Zhantan meritorious virtues, never to fall ill."

The monks in the Huasheng Temple suddenly heard the sound of a green luan growing a crane, light clouds, colorful mist and auspicious light shrouded the sky above the Huasheng Temple, and a ray of Buddha's light descended from the sky to the craftsman of the West Hall.

Xuanzang, who was giving a lecture in the Sutra Pavilion, suddenly heard a familiar voice.

The voice seemed to float from far away, and it seemed to be speaking to him right next to him.

The world in front of him became blurred, and in the next moment Xuanzang saw the person standing below who was looking up at him with his black eyes open.

"Xuanzang?"

Chen Wei looked at the revived Buddha statue in front of him, and rushed over with a face full of surprise and joy, "It really succeeded! This Buddha statue will be your incarnation in the future!"

On the 33rd day, Ci Hang, who was about to go to the Tushi Palace for a banquet, kowtowed the melon seeds in his hand, waved away the floating clouds with a feeling in his heart, and looked down at Chang'an.

Among the two entangled Buddha lights, one of them has changed from fleeting to tenacious, and he threw away the melon seeds in his hand in dissatisfaction: "This golden cicada is lucky, the first belief he received was unexpectedly It belongs to Chen Wei, and Chen Wei has ignored me for a long time."

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