[Journey to the West] Monkey, be good

Zitong also wanted to ask Ben Xianjun why he didn't go back to Nantianmen to look for him after going to Xilao, but came back by himself.But seeing that this fairy is really out of state, he didn't ask.He also didn't ask me about going to Huaguo Mountain, presumably Jin Chan had just come from Huaguo Mountain and had already told him.

Seeing that my spiritual power is weak, I immediately lent some spiritual power to me.Although his official position in the fairy world is not big, he has been a fairy for more than 1000 years, so it doesn't matter if he gives me some.

After getting Zitong's spiritual power, I sat on the stone on the side of the mountain road for a while, and only walked to the bamboo house after the dizziness passed.After a few steps, I belatedly realized that Zitong had mentioned the word "Jin Chanzi" just now, paused, and asked, "What did you just say, Jin Chan is here? What is he doing here?"

Zitong said, "Jin Chan didn't say anything."

Ben Xianjun was a little tired again, supported his waist, and said: "No, you said he is in our house, but isn't our house collapsed?"

"This..." Zitong rubbed the tip of his nose and said, "Jin Chan doesn't dislike him. He is sitting in the ruins. He said he has plenty of time. He must wait for you to come back. He has something to say face to face."

"Oh?" Ben Xianjun raised an eyebrow, walked a few steps quickly, and arrived at the door.

In fact, it doesn’t matter whether there is a door or not in my house now, because once the walls fall down, the roof is smashed, and the wind blows from all sides, all the tables, chairs and benches become open-air, and the doors and windows are useless.

At this moment, Jin Chanzi was sitting in front of the only square table in this fairy's house, holding a teacup made of dried bamboo, drinking tea gracefully.He was dressed in a luxurious silver-white cassock, falling in a piece of purple-gray tattered bamboo ruins, and he looked a little more elegant in the decadent.At that time, he raised his head slightly, stretching the already long neck line more gracefully, rolling his Adam's apple a few times, as if walking from a painting.

The same is drinking tea, this fairy is definitely not as good as him.It is also a bamboo house, where the fairy lives, it is a ruin, and the golden cicada lives, it is a villa.It's not that the house picks people, but that the people make the house look good.Flourishing?There should be such a saying.

"Cough." Ben Xianjun wanted to go over to say hello to Jin Chan, but just stepped into the ruins, he was choked by the dust floating in his throat, and couldn't help coughing, which alarmed the people who were concentrating on tea tasting golden cicada.

"Well, Mr. Chengxian, please don't blame me for coming here uninvited." Jin Chan said, putting down his cup and making a gesture to get up.

As the host, how can I let the guests get up to pick me up?So he rushed forward to meet him a few steps, held him down, and said: "Ah, don't stand up now. Xiaoxian used to have a bare house, poor and clinking, and now even the house has collapsed. Take a look, the house in this house All the desks, chairs and benches are broken, but the one that is intact and can still sit on is the one under your buttocks.”

It's fine if I don't say anything, but once I said it, Jin Chan felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to get up again.

"Sit, what are you doing when you stand up?" Ben Xianjun pressed him on the stool again, and said with a smile: "Xiaoxian can just sit on the ground. You are the Buddha of the Western Heaven and a guest, so I can't let you sit on the ground?"

Zitong pulled several handfuls of hay from the collapsed roof and threw them on a pile of bamboo poles.Ben Xianjun thanked him, sat on it, facing Jin Chan, hugging his knees.

Only then did Jin Chan sit firmly on the stool, he picked up the cup, and just brought it to his mouth, Xu found that the bottom of the cup was empty, put it down again, and asked softly, "What's wrong with Wukong?"

"It's all right now." Ben Xianjun said, and waved to Zitong, signaling him to step back for now.

Knowing that I have gone to Huaguo Mountain, Jin Chan still came to my house and waited. I think he expected that I would not stay in Huaguo Mountain for too long.

After 2000 years, Jin Chan can still easily see what is in the mind of this fairy. Even though this fairy is now thin and hearty, he can't help being a little annoyed.Annoyed, what can I do with him?

Jin Chan looked at this fairy for a while, put his hands on his knees, and said: "Jin Tao, your complexion is not very good, are you all right?"

Ben Xianjun pulled down his left sleeve a little bit to cover his translucent wrist, and smiled lightly: "No problem."

Jin Chan's eyes followed the movement of this fairy, swept over lightly, then retracted, and said: "You are like this, Wukong will be worried if he knows."

"So, I didn't let him know." Ben Xianjun yawned, and said slowly: "Didn't I rush back to see you right away?"

"Heh——" Jin Chan smiled, and said, "Why do you sound like a gun and a stick when you talk to me?"

"No, no, you must have heard it wrong." Ben Xianjun waved his hand.

"You blame me." Jin Chan poured herself a cup of tea, and poured another cup for this fairy.He didn't see outsiders, and regarded the Xianjun's family as his own.

Ben Xianjun took the tea and said: "I don't blame you. I only blame myself for not being up to date, and easily falling into your way. So much so, I hated myself for 2000 years, and hated to the end, but I forgot about you .”

"No, you still hate me." Jin Chan smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes that were frozen for thousands of years.

Ben Xianjun no longer refuted, said: "Then tell me, why do I hate you?"

"Hate me for taking away your love roots, hate me for being on your head for 500 years... well, 500 years." Jin Chan said lightly.

"..." Ben Xianjun turned the teacup, smiled and said nothing.

Jin Chan replied: "I think you should have already figured it out. In fact, it was because of you that Wukong was the enemy of the gods and Buddhas and washed the West Heavenly Court with blood. I lied to you. Later, he asked me to give you the Yuanshen He even asked me to bring you a message. He asked me to tell you that he loves you. However, I kept that sentence from you and didn't tell you. "

"You did this just to force me to fall into the situation you set up step by step, to cut off the roots of love, and to cut off love." Ben Xianjun said coolly: "Because Buddhism is empty, you can't eat one and return it." A golden peach with love. Therefore, only the peaches that I voluntarily let go of the roots of love after experiencing love calamity will be useful. However, you can’t tell the monkey about this, let alone me. After all, if you directly told me to cut off my love root, I would have been chasing the monkey wholeheartedly, so I would definitely not have been willing."

"I'm sorry." Jin Chan said: "I had to do it. I came to you today to explain all this to you. In the future... please don't blame Wukong anymore. He is just like you. You were kept in the dark. However, since you already knew that I lied to you back then and had nothing to do with Wukong, why did you still treat Wukong all the time..."

"You think highly of me." Ben Xianjun smiled, "Ben Xianjun is a piece of rotten wood, and his brain is very stupid, so he won't 'know it already'. I just figured it out today when I was in front of Changliu brother's bed. I understand that he and I have been played by you...by you. He thought that as long as he obtained the scriptures, he could save me, so he protected you westward without hesitation. But in the end, the scriptures have no words. Is this also the real reason why he made such a fuss in the West Heavenly Court?"

Jin Chan didn't deny it, and said, "Yes."

"I should have thought of it earlier. If Mahayana Buddhism is really useful, the scriptures are in the Sutra Pavilion, just take them out and read them, why wait for someone to pick them up? What's more, the scriptures are wordless. Would it be funny? There are words but no words, as collectors of scriptures, would you not know in advance?"

"After what you said... it seems that there are still many loopholes." Jin Chan really smiled this time.

"It's more than a lot, it's just that I was young and ignorant at the time, thinking that monks don't tell 'lie', so I will believe what you say." Ben Xianjun's eyes were a little cold, and he said softly: "However, there is a saying You're right, I do hate you, and I've hated you for 2000 years."

Jin Chan frowned.

Ben Xianjun said: "I hate you for wasting your sincerity towards the Great Sage. He treats you sincerely, but you, when he was pushed into the Five Elements Mountain, you already expected this day."

Jin Chan was a little startled, and said, "How do you know?"

Ben Xianjun said: "After I was reborn, I would often think about the things in my previous life. What I thought about the most was the days when I was in Pantaoyuan. I was young and didn't know what it was like. When I liked someone, I just thought it was like liking. It’s like liking the wind and rain in spring. One day, I remembered that you asked the Jade Emperor if it would be too much to press the monkey under the Five Elements Mountain. And Maitreya Buddha said six words, and he said, "Time is also, "Luck, fate" means that all of this is preordained in the dark, and it's all in your calculations."

"Amitabha, I'm sorry, Jintao." Jin Chan clasped his hands together, bowed his head deeply, and said, "Since you know, all this has already been settled, I hope you can understand, we also have many unavoidable things."

"What you don't understand, isn't it all over?" Ben Xianjun smiled and said: "Now, Xiaoxian is still alive, not only alive, but also ascended. The monkey is also fine, and you are fine There are four thousand gods and Buddhas, not one of them is too many. In the past, it was like being stabbed in the back. When the injury healed and the pain was forgotten, Xiaoxian pretended that nothing had happened. After all these years Ah, if I can ignore it, I don’t even want to worry about it, otherwise I’d be alive...how tiring.”

"Chengxian." Jin Chan was moved by this fairy, and said: "If you can really pretend that nothing happened, your realm is very high."

Ben Xianjun laughed dryly and said: "Hehe, most people can't reach this level, can they?"

Jin Chan shook her head, agreeing with what I said.After a moment of silence, he looked at me with pleading eyes, and said: "Then can you promise me not to tell Wukong... I was also involved in the matter of his being crushed on the Five Elements Mountain, and the reason why I approached him at the beginning was... "

"Why, you admit that you have fallen in love with him?" Ben Xianjun smiled.

Jin Chan choked, lowered her eyes and said: "I can't get any closer to him except as a master and apprentice. But even if he is a master and apprentice, I don't want him to hate me because of this. Jin Tao, you were in the beginning because of him. The purpose is to get close to you and hate him, come to think of it, you definitely don't want Wukong to have this kind of hatred in his heart."

"Then have you ever thought about it, Brother Changliu actually already knows." Ben Xianjun stared at Jin Chan, "He is smarter than me, I can figure it out, and he must be able to figure it out. But according to me Knowing him, even if he knows that you lied to him, he is just angry and won't really remember you for the rest of his life."

"..." Jin Chan was silent.

"Forget it, forget it, I won't say anything." Ben Xianjun rubbed his brows tiredly, pointed to the direction of the door, and said: "It's time to say everything, holy monk, please."

"Jintao, thank you very much." Jin Chan Shi Shiran got up, dragged the hem of his clothes and walked through the ruins, and after two steps, he turned back, "What happened in the past, hug..."

"The door is over there, please go to the main entrance." Ben Xianjun pointed with his hand and gave the order to evict the guests.Jin Chan pursed her lips and had no choice but to leave.

Zitong went out to play for a while, and after walking not far, seeing Jin Chan leave, he ran back immediately.Seeing this fairy sitting on the ground with his cheeks in a daze, he grabbed a piece of hay and poked my face.

"Ah!" Ben Xianjun sneezed because of him, grabbed a bamboo pole and hit his buttocks, cursing: "It's turned upside down, it's getting bigger and bigger, isn't it?"

"No, no, no." Zitong rubbed his buttocks, and said aggrievedly, "I saw you distracted, so please take care of me. Your lord, why did Jin Chan come looking for you? Is it related to the exhaustion of your mana?"

"Huh?" Ben Xianjun tilted his head and looked at him: "Where did you come from, why do you have so many questions?"

"I have one last question." Zitong raised a finger and gestured at me.

Ben Xianjun supported his shoulders, stood up from the ground, stepped on the wreckage on the ground with difficulty, walked to the half-stretched wardrobe, and said: "Ask. I may not answer if you ask."

Zitong said, "Although you don't look well today, you seem to be in a good mood."

Ben Xianjun dug out some change of clothes and a few pills, took a simple bag of sheets, hung the bundle around Zitong's neck, and said with a smile, "Do you have any?"

Zitong nodded.He pulled the heavy burden around his neck, thought for a while, and put it on his shoulders, and said, "No, Your Majesty, I still have one last question."

"Ask." Ben Xianjun said, and put a few more dusty snacks into the bag.

Zitong said, "Pack your bags, shall we go on a long journey?"

Ben Xianjun glanced at him and said: "Move." Afraid that he would not understand, he explained: "The Jade Emperor said that he would build another house for us as soon as possible, but it must not be built for a while, the ruins... sleep is impossible I'm asleep, so, we have to find a place to live for ourselves."

"Oh, I understand." Zitong supported the fairy's forearm, walked out of the house on the ruins, and said, "But... where shall we move?"

"Of course it's moving..." Ben Xianjun raised his hand and pointed, but unexpectedly, the direction of his fingertips turned out to be an old dry tree, and there was a person standing under the tree.

The monkey had been standing there for an unknown amount of time, so long that the red clothes seemed to have merged with the gray branches of the tree.He folded his hands in front of him, and he didn't put them down until I saw him, and walked slowly towards this side.

"Great Sage?!" Zitong was a little frightened, and stammered, "Your Majesty, you are going to move to the Great Sage's house, right?"

"Of course not." Ben Xianjun withdrew his hand resentfully, pushed Zitong's shoulder, and urged him to walk in another direction quickly: "Hurry up, hurry up, go quickly."

Unexpectedly, as soon as I turned around, the monkey had already come behind me from under the tree and pinched the back of my neck.

The action is not so fast!

Ben Xianjun is not much shorter than him now, but his habit of picking the back of my neck has not changed.The same is true for this fairy, when he lifted him, he shrank his neck very spinelessly, and dared not move any more.

However, although the temperature in his palm is still cool, it is not as cold as before. It seems that the injury has completely healed.This made me feel at ease.

"The luggage is packed, so you are in such a hurry?" Monkey asked.He grabbed my fairy by the back collar, and dragged me into his arms in a manner that was not rude but not elegant. He clasped my right wrist neatly with his other hand, and pressed his fingertips on my pulsating pulse.

Ben Xianjun waved his hands wildly, and said: "There is no way to run away, hurry up, let go quickly."

"Don't move around." The monkey grabbed me and felt the pulse for a while, and when he found that the fairy king had lost all his mana and had a weak pulse, his face sank.

Ben Xianjun could almost guess what he was going to say next, and hurriedly said: "There will be no next time, I promise, I promise I will never... eh?!"

The monkey didn't say anything, it just gave me some spiritual energy.My eyes rolled around, my eyes were open, and I didn't know where to look.

"Ah!" Zitong put down his burden, covered his eyes, and said, "Your Majesty, you still said that the Great Sage didn't kiss you. It's fine if you didn't admit it last time. This time I saw it with my own eyes!"

"Hmm..." When Zitong shouted, this fairy thought of pushing the monkey.At this time, I vaguely felt that besides the spiritual power, he also fed something else into my mouth, which was cool, sweet, and had the fragrance of green grass.However, I didn't think too much about it.

The monkey let go of this fairy, and gently wiped the corner of my mouth with his fingertips, and said softly: "Little child, don't look around. If you look too much, you will get corns."

"I'm almost two thousand years old." Zitong corrected.

Ben Xianjun took a step back, wiped his lips twice with the back of his hand, and said with a smile: "Ah, that... Great Sage, didn't you want to sleep until the afternoon, why did you wake up so soon? Wake up as soon as you wake up, why don't you wait for your wounds to recuperate?" Recovery, what are you doing in my west mountain?"

The monkey picked up the burden that Zitong left behind, threw it on his shoulder, held my left wrist with the other hand, smiled slightly, and said, "Of course, I will take you home."