[Journey to the West] Legend of the Little Demon

Last time, after Wukong visited the Batu Caves, he was found guilty of the crime of theft and kidnapping by the group of monsters in the Batu Caves. The evidence we have collected is as follows: [-]. He personally witnessed the appearance of the Chinchilla monster at the scene of the crime on the night of the Batu Caves incident. [-]. , the black man who burned coal in the Black Wind Cave, and the other two monsters chatted about sensitive words: Jinlan cassock, the third elder of the Tang Dynasty, and an invitation to the elder Jinchi of Guanyin Temple that he just snatched. In other words: The cave master of Batu Cave celebrates his birthday, please drive up the mountain to eat monk meat...

puff!Cover the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys, causing internal bleeding.

What a nest of goblins! What a goblin!

He used a trick to lure the enemy to relax, and they dared to send out invitations to eat Tang Monk's meat happily? !

The Immortal Wine Qiongniang that Sun Dasheng drank 500 years ago may have a brain attack at this time, his face is flushed, and a golden cudgel is dancing like a breeze.

Seeing that Wukong was about to rush back to the entrance of the Heifeng Cave in one go, he suddenly stopped impatiently, remembering the two stone gates at the entrance of the cave that he did not know what was made of.He pondered in his heart: He went down with the golden cudgel, but he didn't see a white pit mark, so if he rushed over like this now, it might still be futile.

I saw Wukong's pair of deep amber pupils staring at the messenger demon who was knocked unconscious (dead?) by himself at the foot of the stone steps.

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Inside the Black Wind Cave.

Discussing Buddhism with King Black Bear for half an evening, Tang Sanzang, who never closed his eyes, took a nap for half an hour in the morning and was woken up by his disciples.

No, after a vegetarian lunch, he was lying on a pine bed that was covered with a furry black bear blanket, but still seemed too hard, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

According to the nagging Xiong Sanpang who was sent to take care of him, everything in their cave was originally made of stone, including stone benches, stone tables, stone beds, stone doors, and even the bowls for eating.

Anyway, they lived in the whole cave with rough skin, thick flesh and incomparable strength. They didn't feel uncomfortable or inconvenient.

Until more than three months ago in the cave, a clever and small little rabbit monster suddenly came to him... [Tears run (t^t) rabbit monster! ?San Fatty, if you are rude, I promise to kill you.

"That little white rabbit who always smiles like a thief, after sleeping on a stone bed once, with two dark circles under his eyes the next day, begged me, Brother Xiong and Brother Xiong, to make your baby according to her description. The wooden bed I sleep on now..."

"That little white rabbit who always laughs like a thief, actually said that our long, warm bear hair is too long! It's not beautiful, but it's easy to suffer from heat stroke when summer comes. Our king also adopted her hair. Suggestion, we were summoned and asked her to shear us with big scissors! Humph! We are not sheep! Later, she made blankets from our bear hairs and wrapped them up at night to keep warm when sleeping. I have never seen such a monster who is afraid of the cold..."

"That little white rabbit who always smiles like a thief..."

That little white rabbit who always smiles wickedly, is kneeling on the side of his bed with his hands clasped at this moment, muttering prayers...

Tang Xuanzang heard the movement behind him, turned around slightly, and saw such a scene at a glance—four bowls of delicate-looking vegetarian dishes and a plate of diced carrots piled up into a square tower , and a large bowl of white rice with distinct grains.

One thing that made him laugh was that the little white rabbit monster who was always smiling like a thief seemed to offer him up as a god, and there were three burning incense sticks stuck in the white rice.

(Holy Monk, you have a big heart...they are obviously here to pay homage to you-.-)

"Master, holy monk! Please be considerate of us. A wandering and lonely soul needs your salvation! A weak little creature needs your help! Back to its place..." Zhizhi kowtowed with his eyes closed, and he heard that as long as he kowtows 49 to [-] times, the old grievances between the two parties can be resolved.Fortunately, she was smart and put a pillow on the ground first, otherwise she wouldn't be bleeding?

She didn't realize that all these subconscious murmurs of hers had fallen into Tang Xuanzang's ears, and she still kowtowed and continued to "confess".

Who would have thought that Daoist Canglang, with such a dark heart, would wait for Monkey King to leave, turn around and attack the little demon in the Black Wind Cave, and even pretend to be Monkey King committing a crime!

For the sake of the practice of the bears in the family, the king of black bears can lead them on the road of cultivating Taoism, serving the Buddha, eating vegetarian food and doing good deeds. Naturally, he will be blackened because of the cruel treatment and innocent killing of the bears, so he will give up meat!

What's more, in order to encourage black bears to eat Tang Monk, Canglang fabricated a lie that "Tang Monk's meat can not only prolong life, but also has the magical effect of bringing the dead back to life!" Your Majesty has eaten the blood of demons and eaten meat!" The explosive landmine.

In the meantime, no matter how much Zhi Zhi wanted to turn the tide, he could not do it alone.

When she faced a runaway bear whose eyes were reddened by anger, if she uttered a word in defense of Sun Wukong for Master Xuanzang at this time, it would be equivalent to making an enemy of all the bears in Batu Caves.

What's more, she originally wanted to eat Tang Monk's meat.

What to turn the tide, what injustice?

Now that this kind of scene happened, what could she complain about?Sun Houzi is just an ungrateful old neighbor, and Tang Seng is just a good-looking soft-hearted monk.

Ha ha.

So, summing up all the factors, the last point of black bear's kindness towards Tang Xuanzang is: Holy Monk, do you want to be eaten steamed or boiled?

Everyone went back to their homes and returned to their positions.

Does it really happen?

At this time, Tang Xuanzang couldn't help feeling sad when he heard Zhizhi complaining and weeping.

Thinking that he is also alone on the road, a wanderer in Chang'an who has been thousands of miles away from his hometown, and he is deeply trapped here, and he does not know when he will be relieved.

Involuntarily, the long melancholy spread.

He not only pitied the helpless little demon in front of him, but also felt heartbroken because of his empathy, so he became more determined to go to the west, and take the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures to save everyone in the world of mortals, in dire straits.

But it was also because of this blunder, Zhizhi established an image of "poor man in the end of the world" in the mind of the always generous and benevolent holy monk master. In the future, because of this blunder, he escaped from danger many times and escaped from birth.

I have to say it's amazing!

"Master Holy Monk, it's White Snake and Canglang Daoist Priest who are greedy and want to eat Tang Monk's meat, and we have played very little role in it! Injustice has its leader, and debt has its owner. When you go down to see King Yama, I beg you to do so." Don't give us away! Please! Please!"

"Also, Tathagata Buddha, Avalokitesvara, and you are all one family. They have eaten the weight and are determined to pull you to the top. Even if you haven't obtained the scriptures in this life, you will be a good monk again after 18 years. Good deeds in the world. We monks must not be attached..."

"Don't worry, we have cleaned your big iron pot ten times before and after to ensure it is clean and spotless, so that you will be clean and clean. The same is true for firewood. We are the same as Xiong Da and Xiong Er. Pick the driest pine branches, and when the time comes to store them, not only will the fire burn vigorously, but it will be cooked without pain, and the meat will still be fresh and tender with a rosin fragrance..."

If Master Xuanzang heard it right, he seemed to have heard her swallowing (I don’t blame her, it’s been a long time since I ate meat, just listening to the description and cooperating to open the brain hole that can’t be closed, the mouth The saliva will naturally overflow).

"Let me promise, no matter how delicious, tender and smooth your meat is, we will eat a small piece of your meat at most. After we are done, we will dig a hole and let you rest in the ground and wait for bliss. We It can be considered that everyone gets what they want, kill two birds with one stone, help each other, win-win win-win..."

This room Zhi Zhi is still kowtowing, and Xuan Zang can no longer understand what she is saying.Furthermore, accepting this prostration for no reason is really not the work of a monk.

Master Xuanzang sat up on the bed with one hand, his handsome eyes were slightly closed, he did not look at the woman kneeling under the bed, her cheeks were slightly blush, she gently parted her thin lips, and said gently, "little benefactor, The poor monk can't take it anymore..."

Before the holy monk could finish speaking, he was kneeling down and said, "Damn!" Fuck!It's so fragrant and gorgeous! "interrupt.

I saw her rolling her eyes helplessly, and passed out with nosebleeds.

"The Picture of the Holy Monk Lazy Getting Up" is really beautiful, isn't it circled and crossed? !

The plain white and thin close-fitting long clothes, the two belts are loose and loose, which can hardly hide the spring color.

Seen from the bottom up, tsk tsk...that delicate neck like creamy white jade, that smooth curve of Adam's apple and clavicle triangle, cherry blossom-colored willow-leaf thin lips, high nose bridge, that restraint-like hook Human red phoenix eyes, a cinnabar beauty mole looming on the forehead...

Grandma is a bear, what Zhizhi passed out at the last second was thinking: Why is my mother so obsessed with the monk type with a little boy face?The taste is curious!

The only pity for the holy monk who had done nothing was as bright as the morning sun when he heard the words, and his ears were gradually stained with the red of the sky.

It's good that the holy monk is not close to women, but the holy monk doesn't know how to deal with women!Especially this kind of bold and shameless little banshee.Xuanzang had no choice but to look at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, and silently recited a few words of the Prajna Heart Sutra before calling someone in to take care of the fainted white rabbit demon.

On the other side, the entrance of Batu Caves.

Wukong turned into the appearance of Elder Jinchi, took the invitation card and entered the room in such a grand manner.

In the courtyard, the pines are green and lush, the bamboos are green, and there are two or two peaches and plums and a tree blooming with flowers. It is also a blessed place.Wukong couldn't help comparing it with his own Huaguoshan Water Curtain Cave, and found that his own cave was better than the Immortal Mansion, so he was proud of it.

He raised his eyes and saw a couplet pasted on both sides of the second stone gate, which read: those who scoop up don't come, those who work hard come, and those who steal are not allowed to enter.Horizontal batch - the more the better.

To put it another way, when Wukong saw this couplet, he snorted in his heart: No entry for thieves?It is true that there is no need to bring in a few more thieves, anyway, there is already a hole of thieves.Colluding with the money-grubbing monks of the Shanxia Temple, and calling those theft and murder activities labor?Hehe, blatantly doing bad things is also considered a different kind of monster!

At this time, King Heixiong straightened his clothes, changed into a black and green silk jacket, and put on a collared crow blue and white silk cloak to go out to welcome guests.

"Old friend Jinchi! Long time no see! Please come in! Please come in!" The almost roaring voice startled the Monkey King.

Wukong chuckled, thinking that the black man in front of him was born with a thunderous voice, and he didn't mean to show off by loudly saying those dirty things in front of Fangcao slope, so he forgave him a little or two in his heart.

Let's say that Monkey King Monkey King, Monkey King, is also a natural actor, so pretend to be whoever you want!

It's just that after thinking about the image of Elder Jinchi for a while, his words, deeds and demeanor at this moment are not necessarily very different from the real person.

The fake Jinchi was leaning on a cloud star stick, bent over, wrinkled and smiled like a chrysanthemum in full bloom. When he spoke, his teeth were scattered, whistling and leaking, and he couldn't speak clearly: "The old monk is going up the mountain to pay homage to the king's birthday. Coincidentally, I met that little demon who sent invitations on the way..."

Behind every successful man there is always an unknown woman.

In the same way, behind every good actor who cultivates to compete for the best actor, there is a villain who disrupts the stage.

Before Wukong finished speaking, he heard a little demon with a shrill voice shouting loudly: "My lord, what a disaster! What a disaster! The grandson monkey knocked the messenger demon to the side of the road and snatched the invitation card." , turned into Elder Jinchi to deceive you!"

Wukong, who was punctured, suddenly became angry, and turned his head suddenly to look in the direction of the sound. His golden eyes were shining golden, and he could see the back of the little monster who ran away after shouting for thousands of miles, and he almost wanted to bite him. Silver Teeth!

damn it!The bad thing turned out to be that cunning and fat rat spirit again!

Suddenly, a black tasseled spear stabbed ferociously in front of him, and the unparalleled flexibility of the great saint twisted his waist 120 degrees, turning over and narrowly dodging the fatal blow, pulling a stick out of his ear, erasing the appearance of Elder Jinchi, revealing The truth...

Another good fight and kill!

And I don't know what the result of this fight between the demon and the saint is, whether the saint monk can escape the fate of cooking.

Please read the next chapter—the monkey king meets the black bear spirit three times, and the wolf dies on Fangcaopo.

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Today's Theatre:

The Black Bear King of the Black Wind Cave in Heifeng Mountain is not only a kind-hearted monster who is enthusiastic about environmental protection and public welfare, but also a literary monster who appreciates talents.

During the interview with Zhizhi, when she uttered the eight-character idiom of "There is no one before, and there will be no one to come", Yuanyuan's eyes flashed with a strange look-finally waited for the person who can improve the cultural level of the entire family!

One day, King Black Bear came over with a piece of red paper, and cheerfully said to Zhizhi: "Our cave is too low-end! You paste the entire couplet at the entrance of our cave! Well written, the king will reward you!"

When Zhizhi qaq heard the reward, he thought he could have meat to eat, so he immediately nodded in agreement.

Scratching my cheeks and scratching my head, I thought about it for a long time, thinking about the plot of Journey to the West, and then thinking about my own experience, an inspiration emerged, and after a while, I happily returned to my life with the couplet.

Black Bear King: "What are you writing?" ╰(*°▽°*)╯You shouldn't pretend to be a book rat!Be seen through!

"How do you pronounce this word?" (~q￣▽￣q)~ It turned out to be illiterate...

"Ahem, it's like this--the fisherman should not come, the laborer will come, the thief will not enter the Taoist. Horizontal criticism--the more the better."

"Well! Good couplet, good couplet!" Crackling applause.