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

The black insect lying on the top of the tree stood up, turned into a human body and flew up to the crown of the tree. Standing above it, it looked coldly at the direction of the mountainside. In the silent stream like stagnant water, a mermaid was lying on the stone. , with his back turned to him, slapped the water with his long tail.

From time to time, he could hear the other party make a "pop." It was like the first time he became a human body, and he didn't learn to speak.

Chen Wei didn't know that he was really being watched. He lay on the stone with his mouth open, gulping down the mountain spring. The sound produced by each opening has only one syllable.

"Boom."

After bubbling for a long time, nothing came out except for the water he just drank to be digested again. The mackerel lying on the stone closed his eyes and let his body heave and fall in the stream.

A ghostly black figure silently appeared beside the stream, stepping on the boulder silently towards the squid lying in the middle of the stream.

After five meters, three meters, two meters, one meter, there was only one foot between one person and one fish, the tall figure stopped, stood condescendingly on the stone, looked at the feet with cold eyes and closed his eyes of shark essence.

That sharp gaze like that of the teaching director made the mackerel spirit who had closed his eyes open quickly and nervously, and even wanted to sit upright on conditioned reflex.

When the palm touched the icy stream, the person who woke up was stunned, looking at his long silver tail under the moonlight, heaved a sigh of relief.

In this dream, there will be no dean who suddenly appears in the back window.

Chen Wei, who breathed a sigh of relief, was about to turn over and change his posture when he caught a glimpse of a pair of black shoes next to his head from the corner of his eye.

The mackerel lying on his side on the stone held his breath, and slowly raised his head along the pair of shoes to look up. He didn't see clearly the silent standing road until the back of his neck made an uncomfortable sound. What does the figure beside him look like?

That face made Chen Wei, who is not bad in Chinese, search his brain, but he could only think of two words to describe it, "Bobo (beautiful!)

He also understands why the representative of the Chinese class always only shouts "good-looking" to the pictures of male stars every time he chases stars.

After 5000 years of learning so many vocabulary, the representative of the Chinese class can't think of other adjectives except for the word "good-looking".

"Where did you go?" The handsome young man in black knelt down, raised his hand to pinch his face, and stared coldly at the mermaid in the stream: "I asked you before, would you like to come with me? I, you agreed, why did you disappear?"

Chen Wei's jaw hurt from being pinched, and he wanted to struggle to get rid of that hand in discomfort.

But in the eyes of the other party, his actions were a recognition of his refusal to recognize the previous oath, and even at this moment he was still thinking of running away.

This realization made Buddha, who had been sleeping for thousands of years and still had a bad temper, indifferently took out the red thread that had been stored for a long time from his sleeve, and threw it on the face of the shark spirit.

"I'll give you two choices, either tie yourself up or die."

Chen Wei: "...Boom (crazy)!"

The mackerel spirit who couldn't beat the opponent grabbed the ball of red thread. He didn't know how to tie it. He casually tied a slipknot and then put one hand in to tighten the slipknot. tied)."

"Tie it up for me." Jin Chanzi pinched the chin and turned it to his left hand, motioning for the other party to continue.

It was the first time for Chen Wei to hear such a brain-dead problem. He lowered his head and held the other end of the red thread. He held up the palm of his hand and quickly turned the red thread twice around the opponent's wrist, and then tied it into a dead knot.

Although he didn't know what the rope was for, he tied a slipknot at one end and a dead knot at the other end. If there was any danger, he would be the first to break free of the rope.

After Jin Chanzi watched the rope being tied to the two wrists, he finally let go of his chin, condescendingly looked down at the mackerel spirit in the stream that had become his own, took it out of his sleeve and brought it with him. linden leaves.

The person who had been hungry for a long time saw the eyes of those familiar objects and did not dare to move. He leaned on the stone and waited. His slender hands held the leaves and put them into the upstream stream, bit by bit. Clean it up, and hand it to Chen Wei to "eat."

Chen Wei caught the first leaf, and rarely disliked this guy a little bit, swam to the side with the leaf in his arms and started eating.

The red thread tied to his wrist was stretched and stretched as he swam.

Leaning on the boulder again, the mackerel looked at the red rope connecting each other, and vaguely felt that the length of the rope seemed to be much longer than when he tied it just now.

After eating one leaf, he did not go to catch the second leaf handed over by the other party first, but plunged into the stream, wagging his tail and swam to the distance. Soon he was at least five meters away from the person on the rock. distance.

The mackerel lying on his back in the stream raised his wrist, and the red thread was still firmly tied to his body. Under the moonlight, the mackerel grabbed the red thread and poked his head out of the stream, looking at the road that had followed him. He is a distant figure.

The other party has changed from standing to sitting, wearing a black dress with his back facing the bright moon, sitting quietly on the stone, holding the cleaned bodhi leaves in one hand, and the other hand is like him. , pulling the red thread on his wrist, staring at his direction intently, waiting motionlessly for the mackerel to come back to him on his own initiative.

The red thread connected each other's wrists, but seemed to connect each other's nerve endings.

At least Chen Wei was very sure that the meaning expressed by the expressionless expression in those eyes was only one sentence: "Come back."

The shark spirit in the depths of the stream felt more and more intense hunger. He lowered his head in frustration to let go of the red thread held by his hand, and swam with the long tail that stabilized his body. Pulled back by him himself.

Swimming to the stone, Chen Wei pursed his lips, emerged half of his body out of the water unhappily, and raised his hand to grab the leaf held in the other's palm.

The verdant and delicious leaves have just touched the edge, and the wrist is raised above the head.

The mackerel spirit, who couldn't leave the water completely, looked up at the palm raised above his head in puzzlement. The palm was too high, and the other party was still sitting on the rock, so he couldn't reach it.

"Bobo (what)?" He came back on his own initiative, and what was he doing with his hands so high.

Jin Chanzi put down the palm that was raised above his head, picked up one of the leaves and put it in his mouth, looking at the mackerel spirit who was watching him by his legs, "I didn't say I'd give it all to you. "

So what these leaves do next is entirely up to him.

The mackerel spirit soaked in the stream opened its mouth, revealing two small pointed canine teeth, baring its teeth to express its anger.

Facing this threat, Jin Chanzi, who was sitting on the rock, calmly picked up the next leaf, and slowly put it into his mouth in front of the shark fish.

Chen Wei was almost pissed off, and watched helplessly as the number of leaves in the palm of his hand became less and less, and the leaves that were obviously prepared for him ended up in the opponent's stomach!

When the last leaf was picked up by that hand, Chen Wei held his breath and looked at him expectantly. On the green face facing the moonlight, there were two words written all over it, "Give it to me."

Fozi, who had been dove for thousands of years, looked coldly at the expectant face, then picked up the last leaf, and slowly moved it to his mouth.

"Boom!"

"Pfft!"

The young man in black who was sitting on the rock was knocked into his arms by a shark spirit, and he fell backwards into the stream. The icy stream wet his whole body instantly, and the shark spirit that knocked him over lay on his arms. Holding his hand in the middle, he devoured the leaf of the linden tree.

Jin Chanzi just lay face down in the middle of the stream, his eyes unblinking as he watched the mackerel spirit sitting on him hold his hands and after eating, he began to put his hands into his sleeves, trying not to stop eating. Waiting for him to feed slowly, wanting to find out more food by himself.

Chen Wei quickly found more than a dozen fresh leaves from the man's sleeve. In order to prevent the man from moving, he sat on the man's body, pressed his legs with his tail to prevent him from moving, and then held the leaves by himself. Those leaves were eaten one by one.

After eating happily, he raised his eyebrows triumphantly and looked at the guy lying under him who couldn't move, "Bobo (deserves it)!"

If he hadn't repeatedly lied to him with leaves, he wouldn't have thought of knocking him into the water.

Chen Wei ate quickly. After eating more than a dozen leaves, he went to the other sleeve of the man and found more than a dozen leaves in it. The mackerel holding these leaves jumped up on the spot. Swim into the depths of the stream and stay away from that guy for the first time.

He got behind some rocks in the deepest part of the stream, hid the leaves he had just snatched in the crevices of the rocks, and covered them with the fine sand at the bottom of the stream.

After finishing all this, he raised his head and carefully looked at a distance of more than ten meters away.

The man stood up slowly from the water holding the stone, his whole body of clothes stuck to his body, and went down with the weight. When he climbed up the stone protruding from the water, more water flowed from the bottom of his trousers out.

The water-stained person looked down at his current appearance, and raised his head indifferently to the shark spirit who was hiding behind the reef but couldn't hide its tail.

Chen Wei was staring back at the other party with full force, and hugging his own tail with both hands, trying to squeeze it into the slit as well.

This body is quite useless, not as small as it used to be, he can slip through any gap.

The person holding this kind of thinking, but with his chin upright, stared at the person on the stone confidently, losing the opponent but not losing the battle. In short, he has already snatched the leaf, and he will never return it!

The human on the rock also looked at him. After a long time, Chen Wei's tail was almost numb, and the other party finally moved. The man standing on the rock raised his feet to step over one stone after another, and then returned to the shore. Illuminated by the moonlight, the figure walked into the forest alone.

Chen Wei looked at the back, looked down at the long tail that he was holding in his hands, and the mackerel essence soaked in the stream of flowers in front of him turned into a mackerel again.

The thin white fish, only one foot long, swam a few laps in the water, didn't understand how he turned into a fish again, and just as he was curious, he saw a red thread falling from his body and slowly floated to the on the water.

His prototype was too small, and the red thread was a slipknot he tied with his own hands. It fell off during the toss. Chen Wei saw that the red thread was about to be washed downstream along the current, so he quickly opened his mouth and bit one end of the red thread. Swimming to the big rock before, sticking his head out of the water and dragging the red line out of the water, and placing it neatly on the rock, he looked up at the deserted forest over there.

"Boom (Here, for the sake of the leaves, I returned the red thread to you.)

Jin Chanzi, who was walking in the middle of the mountain and was heading towards the bodhi tree, heard a voice behind him. Although he couldn't understand what the shark was saying, he knew that after he left, the other party must be very happy. Playing in the stream.

Chen Wei, who put the red thread on the big rock, quickly put his shrunken body in the gap between the two huge rocks. Below the gap is the place where he put the leaves. People who are full of food and drink lie on their backs in the thin gap Ri closed his eyes.

On the second day, the golden cicada on the bodhi tree looked at the red thread floating in the air, one end was tied to his wrist, and the other end had lost the whereabouts of the shark spirit.

The Buddha child on the Bodhi tree sat high above, and silently untied the red thread tied around his wrist. All the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas who were practicing in the entire Lingshan Mountain, five hundred Aruo, three thousand Jiedi, and all the Buddhas in the sky were all there. At that moment, I felt an aura that wanted to destroy the world.

Shakyamuni stood under the tree and sighed, looking up at the young man sitting on the crown of the tree, "Jin Chanzi, you don't listen to the Dharma, and you despise my Mahayana Buddhism. If you don't change it, I will demote your true spirit into the mortal world and reincarnate in the East Land to enter that reincarnation, and now the time of 1000 years has come, you should go to reincarnation."

The young man sitting on the bodhi tree gathered the ball of red thread again without saying a word, put them neatly into the bodhi tree house, turned around and went to the nether world, drank Mengpo soup from the reincarnation platform and jumped down, falling into In that reincarnation.

Three years after Wu Zhou's longevity, Chen Weizheng found out that Cihang had been reincarnated here. He took Jin Chanzi at the entrance of Beijiao Lane in Luoyang City, and saw Cihang who was now reincarnated as a woman.

The two of them didn't immediately go up to talk to the current Cihang, but found a restaurant at the entrance of the alley to stay first.

At night, Xuanzang was sitting at the desk writing low-level exercises, and Chen Wei, who had the same face as him, fell asleep on the bed not far away.

In the middle of the night, the sleeping Taiyi Jinxian turned over, opened his eyes and saw the person at the desk over there who was still writing low-level exercises for Cihang, thinking of the dream he had just made, he yawned Lie on your side with your pillow in your arms and look at the person over there.

The person at the desk stopped writing the moment his breathing changed and turned to look at the person who woke up on the bed, "Hungry?"

"No, I just had a strange dream. It was a dream a long time ago. I dreamed that I became a fish, and someone fed me leaves."