[Journey to the West] Monkey, be good

Ben Xianjun took off the "Prajna Bell" from his wrist, handed it over, and said: "Please give this to Burning Buddha, just say...Jintao asks for help."

The guardian spirit boy clasped his hands together, bowed his head and said, "The Buddha just went to the South Heavenly Court half a quarter of an hour ago, and he is probably already sitting in the Yanyang Palace of Emperor Yan."

"Oh?" Ben Xianjun paused, "Is it so unlucky that I came here?"

"It's really not a coincidence." The guard boy said, he was a little disappointed to see this fairy, he asked: "Does the fairy have to see the Buddha in an emergency? Or you can go to the temple to drink tea and rest for ten and a half months, and wait for the Buddha to come from the South Heavenly Court Come back and talk about it?"

Ben Xianjun: "..."

If I really waited for ten and a half months at Daleiyin Temple, the fish fillets baked by Zitong would be covered with hairs!

"No, no." This fairy laughed twice, took back the "Prajna", and said: "It is not necessary to see the Buddha, but I have some questions in my heart and I want to ask the Buddha to answer. Since the old man is not here, I will go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion by myself. It is also possible to consult the dossier."

"That's good, Xianjun, please come with me." The guardian spirit boy said.

This is not the first time for this fairy to come to Lingshan, nor is it the first time to enter Daleiyin Temple. Looking at the five-colored auspicious light on the top of the mountain, and the auspicious mist, he is still in awe of this holy place of the true Buddha.

Daleiyin Temple is located on the top of Lingshan Mountain. Ben Xianjun entered the gate of the temple with the spirit boy and walked along a green brick path. After a while, a long river with a width of five or six feet appeared in front of him. There were no boats on the river. A single-plank bridge less than three inches wide was built.Standing on the shore and looking down, the river is very turbulent with white waves.

Ben Xianjun stepped on the bridge, and opposite was a magnificent five-story attic, which was written as "The Pavilion of Tibetan Scriptures".Ben Xianjun narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the golden-glowed building, and said: "At the beginning, the four masters and apprentices of Jin Chan set foot on Lingyundu in order to obtain 35 scriptures. This "Lingyundu" refers to this place?"

"Exactly." The spirit boy guarding the mountain said: "Before entering the Sutra Pavilion, you must cleanse your body first. This living water cannot climb clouds, ride fog, or ferry. Only when you have no distracting thoughts can you walk across this bridge in a down-to-earth manner. Sincerity leads to spirit.”

"En." Ben Xianjun nodded, lifted his clothes and boarded Lingyundu.Walking on the bridge, Ben Xianjun realized that although the surface of the river seemed to be only nine feet long, it seemed that there was no end when it was time to cross the river. After walking for half an hour, Ben Xianjun finally returned to the shore with a pair of legs and feet.

The spirit boy guarding the mountain helped me open the door of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, and said, "My lord, please, there are three thousand Hinayana Dharma on the first floor, three thousand Mahayana Dharma on the second floor, and three thousand Mahayana Dharma on the third floor..."

"I don't know, where are the "Biography" of the Buddhas?" Ben Xianjun interrupted him.

Just like some great people in the mortal world have "biography of celebrities", everyone in the Buddhist world and even the fairy world also has their own "biography", which is used to record their experiences after ascension.

Naturally, "everyone" here does not include this fairy.Because my name is missing from the "Fengshen Bang", I am not considered a regular god in the Three Realms, so there is no special booklet to record me.

The spirit boy who guarded the mountain was slightly taken aback, and instead of answering, asked, "Who do you want to investigate?"

Ben Xianjun smiled: "Fight against Buddha."

"He..." Shoushan Lingtong's expression changed slightly, he was silent for a while, looked up at the wooden steps leading upstairs, and said, "It's on the bookshelf in the northwest corner of the fifth floor."

"Well... I'm sorry." Ben Xianjun nodded, climbed up the stairs, and looked for it according to the direction given by the spirit boy who guarded the mountain.

Monkey's "Ge Zhuan" is not hard to find.A booklet with a red background and gold inlays, on the cover of the booklet there is a depiction of a monkey, stepping on auspicious clouds, wearing a golden armor, so majestic and majestic.The book is as thick as three fingers, and the weight in the hand is no less than a green brick, which is very tiring.

Ben Xianjun is holding the booklet and sitting on the floor with his back against the bookshelf.Open the inner pages, read from the first page to the last page, from midsummer to the beginning of autumn, when I close the book and walk out of the Sutra Pavilion, it is already two months later.

This immortal gentleman is a rotten piece of wood. He has never read a book, let alone a private school. He doesn't know many words, so he is naturally slow to read.If it weren't for the detailed illustrations in the booklet as an auxiliary reading, this fairy king might have come out a few months later.This is also the reason why this fairy wants to ask the Buddha directly instead of checking the files.

The spirit boy guarding the mountain is still guarding the door, but he has already taken off his summer thin shirt and changed into a thick cassock.Seeing this fairy coming out, he hurriedly handed me a shirt and said, "Xianjun, why are you reading a book so slowly! I've been waiting for you to come out until it's getting cold. Come on, add some clothes too. Come on, don't freeze."

Ben Xianjun was shivered by the breeze, and immediately took the blue monk robe from Shan Ruliu and put it on to warm up temporarily.He smiled and said, "I'm really sorry for keeping you waiting."

The spirit boy who guarded the mountain asked: "Xianjun, have you found what you wanted?"

Ben Xianjun nodded, then shook his head again, "Do you know...why the Great Sage's "Gen Zhuan" is missing the page 2000 years ago?"

The spirit boy who guarded the mountain shook his head, wondering: "Is it missing? It has been kept in the attic and has never been touched by others. How could it be missing?"

"Forget it, let's have less." Ben Xianjun smiled and wrapped his monk's robe tightly around his body.

"The Buddha has returned from the Yanyang Palace, do you still want to go to him to find out what's going on?" asked the spirit boy guarding the mountain.

Ben Xianjun recalled the content recorded in Monkey's "Biography", shook his head, and said: "No need, I know almost everything I want to know, so I won't bother the Buddha's meditation."

The content recorded in the book is almost the same as the rumors I heard from those old friends in the lower realm. The only difference is that the monkeys have disappeared from the past 2000 to 800 years. As for what happened 2000 years ago, and In the 200 years since he disappeared, there is no record of where he went.

And those 200 years seem to be a breaking point, because after the monkey came back, no one saw his golden cudgel again, and the weapon held by the monkey turned into an ordinary mahogany sword.The book does not mention when the monkey's "Falling Buddha Seal" was branded, and it may have happened during those 200 years.

Whether it is the burning lamp or the Tathagata, they should not allow a page to be torn out of each of the monkey's biographies. Now that the page is missing, I am afraid it is also tacitly approved by the Buddha.That being the case, even if I go to the seat of the Buddha to ask, I am afraid I will not be able to find out why.

It seems that this trip to Lingshan was for nothing.

The spirit boy who guarded the mountain sent me to the gate of the temple.Just as he was about to say goodbye, he turned around and met two people.

One person with golden eyes and red clothes is undoubtedly a monkey.The other person is holding a nine-ringed tin rod, dressed in a brocade cassock, with red lips and white muscles, and a little coldness between his eyebrows and eyes, he is a golden cicada.

At that time, the two of them were under a tung tree.The monkey clasped its hands in front of its chest, lazily leaning against the tree trunk, one leg was used as the center of gravity, and the other was bent casually, and it smiled when it spoke.Jin Chan answered a few words from time to time, although she was expressionless, her eyes were bright.The yellowed sycamore leaves rustled and floated around them. From the perspective of this fairy, it was very artistic.

Ben Xianjun attracted a thin cloud and was about to step on it when Jin Chan looked up and saw me.

He froze for a moment, then called "Yuanjun" to me, and "Wukong" to the monkey, as if to remind him that I was here.

The monkey looked towards the fairy, put down his hands, and slowly stood up straight.

"Hehe." Seeing that he couldn't slip away smoothly, I could only laugh dryly and get down from the clouds.He waved at Jin Chan, walked over, and said, "Unexpectedly, the little fairy's ascension has alarmed you as a meritorious Buddha. Yuan Jun dare not be, just call me Cheng Xian." He nodded to the monkey and called out "" Great Sage."

The monkey took a few steps closer and stood beside Jin Chan.Seeing that I came out of Daleiyin Temple, he frowned and asked, "What are you doing in Xitian?"

"Well, I didn't do anything, I just went to the Cangjing Pavilion to read this picture album." Ben Xianjun said sincerely.

I'm not lying. If I can't read and only look at pictures, isn't that the same as looking at a picture album?

The monkey's brows stretched out, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he asked, "Is it pretty?"

Ben Xianjun also smiled: "It looks good."

"..." The monkey suddenly fell silent, and looked at me with a suppressed smile.

I was so frightened by being watched, and before I could see what happened, the monkey had already arrived in front of me, so scared that I staggered back and almost squatted on the ground.

"This monk's robe is not suitable for you." Monkey said, shaking it off the fairy.

The spirit boy guarding the mountain saw the monkey take off my clothes from a distance, maybe he thought he was playing around and bullying others, so he reminded in a loud voice: "My lord, the fairy did not bring heavy clothes when he came, and now the weather is cold, so I don't have those clothes." I'm afraid the robe will catch cold."

The monkey showed impatience, and said lightly: "I know." Then he untied his robe and wrapped up the fairy.

"..." Ben Xianjun was stunned for a moment, feeling a little warmer in his heart, and was about to say thanks, but he heard Jin Chan shouting from the side: "Wukong, let's go."

The monkey closed the neckline for me again, then turned around and followed Jin Chan to the temple.Ben Xianjun looked back at the monkey's back, opened his mouth, couldn't say thank you, and wanted to ask whether the clothes were washed or dry-cleaned, and whether they should be folded when returning home, but he couldn't ask in the end.I had no choice but to sigh, and stepped on the clouds to go back to my West Mountain.

"Your Majesty!" I haven't seen him for two months, Zitong seems to have grown taller, and the two balls tied on his head have also become one.He ran over and said, "You are back. A few days ago, Xian'e, who was beside the Queen Mother, came over and said that the peaches in the Pantao Garden are ripe and it is time to pick them. You haven't taken care of them for the past two months, and some of them are still alive." Insects."

"It's broken, why did I forget the business." Ben Xianjun slapped his forehead, said badly, hurried back to the house and changed into neat clothes, took the bamboo basket and ran to the Pantaoyuan.

The peaches in Pantaoyuan can be divided into three grades according to their appearance and efficacy:

Some bloom once in 300 years, bear fruit in 300 years, mature in 300 years, and can feed the hunger; Once it bears fruit, it matures in 1000 years and can continue to live.

As for the peach trees in the garden, since I can remember, there are no more, no less, exactly [-].The first, second and third levels each have [-] trees.However, there are also rumors that there were originally [-] peach trees in the Pantao Garden before Monkey King made a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace. Later, a monkey played tricks and knocked down one tree with a golden cudgel, and only [-] remained.However, the annals that recorded this event were burned when the monkeys made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, so no one knows what happened.

When I arrived at the Pantao Garden, several immortals were already picking fruit with baskets.Seeing this fairy, they chatted and laughed around and said, "Are you the new flower protector?"

"Hi fairies, just call me Chengxian." Ben Xianjun said, "I came a few days late and missed the day to harvest the fruit. How is it? There aren't many bad fruits, right?"

"Fortunately, only a few have worm eyes, and a few canaries raised by Taibai pecked a few mouthfuls." A fairy in yellow shirt said.

Hearing that the problem was not serious, Ben Xianjun heaved a sigh of relief, but still felt a little regretful, and said: "It's my negligence, and I will put a bag on the fruit in advance, and tie a few scarecrows in the garden. "

A yew fairy said: "Oh, don't talk about it, Xianjun, pick up the fruit first and send it to the queen mother, she is in a hurry to make fruit wine!"

Ben Xianjun didn't say any more, and immediately picked fruits with them. This busy work lasted another day and night.When I returned to the bamboo house in Xishan, Ben Xianjun was exhausted, lying on the bed and didn't want to move anymore.Thinking about it carefully, it seems that since I ascended to heaven, I first went to the mortal world to control the water for a month, then participated in the Conferred God Ceremony non-stop, and then repaired the house, and then squatted in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to check the files day and night... I haven't had a rest yet.

It's been another half a month for this fairy to lie down.When I got up from the bed and stepped out of the room, I finally regained my strength, stretched my waist, and felt refreshed.

Remembering that the monkey's clothes were still hanging on the wall and would not be washed in the future, he didn't say anything to pick them up.Ben Xianjun took the clothes and was about to go to the spring in the back mountain to wash them with his own hands. He asked Zitong to go to Huaguo Mountain, and saw Zitong and the crane fairy walking together.

"I've seen Mr. Yuan." He Ling saluted this fairy.

Ben Xianjun folded the monkey's clothes twice and hugged him in front of him, and said back: "The immortal envoy is here, but the Jade Emperor has some orders?"

He Ling nodded: "Exactly, please, Mr. Yuan, follow me to Yuqing Palace."

Ben Xianjun handed the clothes to Zitong, "Send it to Huaguo Mountain."

"No more washing?" Zitong asked.

Ben Xianjun smiled: "It doesn't matter if you don't wash it, in case the color is washed off, it will be even more difficult to explain."

After entering the Yuqing Palace, I didn't see anyone in the front hall, and I didn't get a response when I called out "Jade Emperor", so I walked along a passage on the right to the back hall.Sure enough, the Jade Emperor was lying on a bed covered with three layers of cloud brocade... sleepy.

"Jade Emperor, Jade Emperor!" I called out twice, and lightly pushed Jade Emperor's elbow, and the old man shivered again with a "hmm!", and woke up from the dream.

"Well...it's joy..." Jade Emperor muttered and sat up.

"You've been drinking." Ben Xianjun smelled a strong nectar.

The Jade Emperor waved his hand: "Don't mention it, the Queen Mother's newly brewed fruit wine, I insist on letting the emperor try it. After drinking it for a couple of sips, I will start to feel sleepy."

"The Jade Emperor takes care of all kinds of opportunities every day, and works hard for all beings in the three realms, so he should cherish his own body." Ben Xianjun said.

The Jade Emperor's eyes lit up, he stood up and grabbed Ben Xianjun's arm, "Huanxi, then would you like to share my worries and labors for this Emperor?"

"Hehe." Ben Xianjun gave a dry laugh and said, "There is no shirkable responsibility!"

"It would be great if you would take the initiative to agree." The Jade Emperor stroked his beard and sighed.

Ben Xianjun felt that the Jade Emperor's voice was wrong, so he asked: "What do you mean by this? Is it possible... and passively agreed...?"

"Because you haven't entered the fairyland yet, you are the most suitable candidate for a visit to Jishan." The Jade Emperor said with a helpless expression, "So you have to go if you go, or you have to go if you don't."

"..."

"Zhishan?" Ben Xianjun frowned: "Zhishan belongs to the Qingqiu area, shouldn't it be the territory of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan?"

The author has something to say: the first dungeon is finally opened, errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr