[Journey to the West] The poor monk is a fake monk

Ao Lie said dissatisfiedly: "Your clothes are disheveled, you must be some kind of bandit hooligan blocking the way?"

The corner of Lang Jun's mouth twitched.

Bajie smiled and said: "Junior Brother, you don't understand now, this is the madness of a liberal person."

The gentleman nodded, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, he is handsome and speaks beautifully."

"You!" Ao Lie almost slanted his mouth and eyes with anger.

Chen Tangtang patted Ao Lie on the shoulder, stepped forward and said: "Dare to ask this benefactor, why can't you go to the west?"

Lang Jun fanned his fan and said, "Oh, it's really hot today, I don't want to talk because of the heat."

Chen Tangtang had no choice but to go forward to take the fan and play it for him, but Ba Jie quickly took over the job.

Bajie smiled and said: "Master, you sit down first, and I will play the fan."

Lang Jun glanced at Bajie, and said again: "Oh, my throat is dry."

Sun Xingzhe chuckled, "You wait, I'll go get water."

Bajie raised his head and looked at Sun Xingzhe, Sun Xingzhe nodded slightly, then turned somersault to fetch water.

Lang Jun continued: "It's not enough for one person to play the fan."

Bajie: "Third Junior Brother!"

Sha Wujing immediately stepped forward to take another fan.

Lang Jun was lying on the rock, yelling "Aiyo aiyo", wanting someone to beat his shoulders, Chen Tangtang just wanted to take over the job, but Ao Lie preempted him again.

Ao Lie said with a sullen face: "It's okay to torment us, but if you torment our master, don't blame me."

Lang Jun glanced at him with a smile, and suddenly stretched out his feet, kicking his shoes away.

Ao Lie was furious immediately, rolling up his sleeves to beat him up.

Bajie and Sha Wujing somehow held him down.

Chen Tangtang picked up the shoes and came over, squatted in front of him, raised his pretty face, and said softly, "Poor monk help you wear them?"

The man smiled and said, "Sure enough, he is worthy of being an eminent monk from the Tang Dynasty. This kind of disposition is beyond the reach of ordinary people."

He dusted off the hem of his clothes, stood up straight away, took the shoes from Chen Tangtang's hand, and put them on by himself.

Chen Tangtang smiled, "Thank you for your compliment, benefactor."

Lang Jun nodded slightly, and pointed out: "If you go five or six miles to the west, you will destroy France. The king of this country had an enmity with the monk in his previous life, and in this life he committed murder for no reason. He even made a wish two years ago. It is said that 1 monks will be killed, not only will there be no monks in the whole country, but even monks passing by will not be spared. In two years, 96 monks have been killed, and you are the only one left."

Ao Lie counted, "No, he still needs four monks, but we have five here."

Lang Jun smiled slightly, "Yes, there is one who can escape, who will you give this opportunity to?"

If you could only live one, who would you let live?

His words seemed to have a strange allure, making people unable to help but keep thinking about the answer to this question, sinking deeper and deeper, constantly torturing their hearts, and overflowing with selfish desires.

Suddenly a Buddha's name swayed away all the confusion, and several people woke up.

"Amitabha, who will go to hell if the poor monk doesn't go to hell?" Chen Tangtang put his hands together, bowed his head and said, "The king's crime is because of the poor monk?"

Lang Jun smiled, "It seems that you already know."

"The poor monk... made a mistake, it's time for the poor monk to make amends."

"I'm very pleased that you can think like this. As long as you don't forget your heart, there will be good results. Go ahead."

The arrogant gentleman waved his hand, turned and walked towards the forest, when the wind blew up, his figure flickered, and he disappeared from everyone's eyes.

"This... who is this!" Ao Lie couldn't help asking.

Sun Xingzhe, who fetched water, came back and said, "It's Guanyin."

Ao Lie: "Brother, you have recognized it a long time ago!"

Sun Xingzhe nodded slightly, but couldn't help but stare at Chen Tangtang worriedly.

Chen Tangtang smiled gently, "There is no need to worry about the poor monk. The king's hatred for the monk in his previous life may have started from the poor monk. Let the poor monk solve all this."

Bajie frowned: "We are Master's apprentices after all."

Chen Tangtang patted the back of his hand and said lightly, "Relax."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but as she patted the back of his hand, Bajie felt a warmth surge into his chest, and he immediately calmed down.

Chen Tangtang went through several lifetimes and met countless people who asked her to collect debts, so she didn't take this little matter to heart at all.

However, although she had a clue in her heart, her apprentices didn't. They didn't dare to mention this matter along the way, and kept looking at her secretly.

When he was about to reach the gate of the city, Chen Tangtang said: "Master enters the city alone, and you pretend not to know him. Anyway, your hair hasn't been shaved, so they won't recognize you as a monk."

Sun Xingzhe immediately conjured up a small razor, and cut off his golden hair without saying a word. Chen Tangtang hurriedly stopped him, but he was a step too late, and he cut off a strand by himself.

Chen Tangtang grasped the fallen golden hair with great distress, and the long strand of golden hair was in the palm of his hand, like flowing golden sand.

Chen Tangtang raised his head.

Sun Xingzhe said indifferently: "I share weal and woe with Master."

Ao Lie: "Me too! Me too!"

Bajie: "Master, don't make us sad anymore."

Sha Wujing: "Yes."

Chen Tangtang couldn't help shaking his head, "It's not that the poor monk is deliberately trying to be brave, but... this is a debt that belongs to the poor monk. Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-six innocent monks have already sacrificed for it. If the poor monk doesn't do something , I’m afraid I’ll feel sorry for myself.”

"This is the evil debt of the previous life."

Sha Wujing suddenly raised his head, hesitantly said: "Master means..."

Chen Tangtang said decisively: "Yes, it is exactly what you think."

Sha Wujing was dumbfounded.

Sun Xingzhe, Ba Jie, and Ao Lie looked at Sha Wujing, and then at Chen Tangtang. Many questions were self-evident.

Sun Xingzhe thought for a while and said seriously: "Okay, but, Master, you must take this with you."

After finishing speaking, he plucked three hairs from his head and weaved them together with the handful of golden threads that Chen Tangtang had just caught in his hand. He took another breath, and these golden hairs became A gold bracelet with three pendants that looked like pine needles.

Sun Xingzhe pointed to the pendant and said, "Master, if you are in trouble, blow on the pendant, and they will take my appearance and bring you out, and report to me."

Chen Tangtang took the bracelet and accepted it.

No matter how worried and unwilling the disciples were, this disaster could only be resolved by Chen Tangtang himself.

Chen Tangtang bid farewell to his disciples, walked alone towards the city gate.

At this time, it was scorching noon, the sky was like a fire, no one came in or out, and there was only one soldier standing at the gate of the city, and the rest did not know where to hide to enjoy the cool.

The soldiers guarding the city gate stopped Chen Tangtang.

Chen Tangtang saluted slightly, like a monk afraid that people would not know her, and said "Amitabha."

Seeing her handsome face and compassionate expression, the guard couldn't help feeling fond of her.

He turned his head to look around, dragged Chen Tangtang to the shadow under the city gate and said, "Get out of here quickly."

Chen Tangtang looked at him suspiciously.

The guard said eagerly: "This is to destroy France. Your Majesty specializes in killing monks. If you go in, you will definitely lose your life!"

Chen Tangtang sighed, "The benefactor is kind."

The guard scratched his face, "No, I just want to remind you, don't take it seriously! Monks are going to be killed in the whole country of France. You'd better take the wilderness path and not enter the city."

The guard also pointed to the small road beside the city wall, "If you see it, just follow that road. Alas, fortunately, you met me. You said why you walked around without knowing it clearly. Once something happens, you can't go anywhere." what to do?"

The guard looked more worried than Chen Tangtang, he stared at Chen Tangtang's face for a while, no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't feel relieved.

Chen Tangtang: "But, if you let the poor monk go, what will you do if you get hurt?"

The look of her worrying for others is really beautiful and heart-pounding.

The guard instantly felt that even if he shed his blood for her, it was worth it!

"Leave me alone, I'm fine, you go, and I'll be back after a while."

Chen Tangtang shook his head slowly.

The guard was in a hurry, he was eager to hold her hand, but Chen Tangtang avoided him.

He lowered his head and looked at her jade-like fingers, seemingly infatuated.

After a long time, he swallowed and said in a hoarse voice: "That's all right, I'll go with you, little master, and I'll take you to escape."

Chen Tangtang looked at him in surprise, as if he didn't quite understand how he would say such a thing.

The guard directly took off the soldier's iron hat, threw it on the ground, and cursed angrily: "I don't like that king a long time ago, don't worry, I will take you out and won't hurt you!"

Chen Tangtang looked up at him, an expression of excitement and nervousness appeared on his tough face, maybe it was because of the sun, his face was covered with a blush.

The guard touched the sword at his waist and said excitedly, "What are you waiting for, let's go."

Chen Tangtang: "No, isn't the poor monk harming the benefactor?"

The guard sighed: "I have lived so long, and no one has cared so much for me like my little master. I will send my little master out when I die!"

As he spoke, there was a more infatuated look in his eyes.

What's going on here?Why is it like being possessed by an evil spirit?

Just as Chen Tang Tang wanted to try using the golden light, several soldiers suddenly came out of the city.

"Huh? Fifth, what are you doing here? This is..."

The soldier called Lao Wu turned his head and put his hand on the sword, as if he was about to move the sword in the next moment.

Those soldiers didn't notice the danger at all, and they were still walking this way.

"Monk! We've caught the monk!" one person shouted excitedly.

The fifth child pulled out his sword a little, but the next moment, a strong force came from the back of his hand, and he pushed his sword back into the scabbard.

Chen Tangtang smiled and said, "I'll go with them, thank you for taking care of me."

She stepped forward and was escorted by soldiers.

The fifth child hurriedly said: "I stopped this person, I want to go together!"

Several people discussed it and agreed.

When Chen Tangtang followed them to the execution ground, he said indifferently: "The poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the east and went to the west to learn scriptures. If you kill the poor monk so casually, it may cause diplomatic relations between the two countries. "

Several soldiers were taken aback.

One boldly said: "Don't listen to this monk's nonsense!"

One hesitated, "But it shouldn't be a bad person to grow up like this."

Lao Wu gritted his teeth and said, "I'll report to the officer."

Saying that he ran away.

The courageous soldier sighed: "He is really kind."

The one who hesitated said: "Yeah, I don't usually notice that he is quite quiet."

"What are we doing? Just waiting here?"

"Then what else can we do?"

Chen Tangtang touched the silver that Bajie secretly stuffed in his sleeve before he left.

At that time, Bajie said: "Master, once you encounter any difficult people, just use this to take care of it."

She was taken aback for a moment and asked, "Where did you get this money?"

Bajie smiled slightly, "So many people have received Master's favor, I just secretly got some rewards. If the Buddha punishes me in the future, he will punish me. Master, don't worry, I will take care of everything."

How could the master let the disciple take the responsibility for himself?

Amitabha, these poor monks will bear the responsibility for these crimes.

The two soldiers of Chen Tang Tang smiled and said: "The poor monk invites you to a bowl of tea."

The bold soldier laughed: "Hey, you monk is on the right track!"

Another followed, "No wonder she looks so good-looking."

What does this have to do with being good looking?

The three of them chose a clean tea shed and sat down. Chen Tangtang had iron chains hanging around his neck, hands, and ankles, which looked very heavy to outsiders. To Chen Tangtang, who was protected by golden light, these weights Not as good as a piece of paper.

The shopkeeper brought tea for the three of them, and secretly glanced at Chen Tangtang several times.

"Look, I'll just say you're handsome, even the shopkeeper can't help but look at you."

Chen Tangtang smiled slightly, "It's just a superficial appearance."

Bold soldier: "Look at the awareness of others, by the way, I am the boss of the cow."

Another soldier who had been staring at Chen Tangtang said, "I am Youngest Yang."

Yang Laosan stared at Chen Tangtang for a while, then suddenly moved his buttocks, approached her and said, "I can read palms, how about I help you find out your fate?"

Chen Tangtang: "We Buddhists don't believe in this."

Youngest Yang: "Look, it won't waste any time anyway."

Boss Niu couldn't bear his obsession, so he pouted back directly: "Look at that! She's going to die soon, and everyone knows her fate!"

"What fate?"

"Early death!"

Chen Tangtang: "..."

That's going too far Hey!

Yang Laosan was robbed by this meal, and his face was not very good-looking. He snorted coldly, "I don't think so, maybe there is a turning point for this matter. I think she was born well, and she will definitely have great luck!"

Boss Niu: "Fart! Don't think that I don't know about your sloppy belly, what? It's not enough to play with women and men, now you have to play with men and women?"

unacceptable!

Chen Tangtang said in a muffled voice: "The poor monk is not neither male nor female."

Boss Niu glanced at her, and said impatiently: "You look like a beauty, you can shut up!"

Chen Tangtang: "..."

Youngest Yang put down his tea bowl and said angrily, "You're going too far! Why are you competing with her? If you have the ability to come at me, come on!"

Niu Boss took a sip of tea foam and said coolly, "Look, it's a disaster for a beauty."

Yang Laosan thought for a while, and sat down bored.

Everyone stayed silently for a while, the shopkeeper saw that Chen Tangtang was pitiful, and secretly gave her a plate of pastries.

Chen Tangtang raised his head and smiled, "Thank you."

Seeing her beautiful appearance, the shopkeeper felt even more distressed, "Oh, what do you say is wrong with you, why do you have to be a monk?"

Chen Tangtang: "..."

Although I know that you are kind, but your words are easy to be misunderstood.

While talking, a group of people suddenly surrounded the place, and all the tea drinkers around were scared away.

The visitor didn't talk nonsense, and directly grabbed Chen Tangtang's chain, "Go, Your Majesty wants to see you."

Chen Tangtang staggered and almost threw himself into the arms of the visitor.

The visitor glanced at her, was taken aback for a moment, and moved a little more gently.

"Walk well...Forget it, I'll help you get on the horse."

Chen Tangtang smiled at him embarrassedly.

The visitor suddenly lowered his head, his ears were red and bleeding.

He put her on the horse and quickly led her to the palace.

Chen Tangtang looked at Miyagi who was getting closer and closer, and sighed in his heart.

What should come will always come, and it cannot be avoided no matter what.

...By the way, she agreed to treat guests to tea, but it seems that her money has not been spent yet.