[Journey to the West] Trees fall

The flood is raging, and the waves are chaotic.

Wukong leaped to the top of the cloud and looked down at the drowsy river below, but he couldn't find a way to cross the river.

"There is no bridge, no road." Wukong returned to the ground, briefly explained the situation, and brought Sujiu, who was bouncing by the river, back into his arms.Even though I knew that she was no longer the little doll who needed to be protected all the time, seeing her so lively, I was always worried that she would fall into the river if she was not careful.

Tianpeng withdrew his gaze from the two of them, and only shifted his gaze to the river with big waves, and said, "Is there a boat?"

Wukong shook his head and smiled: "This river is so fierce that it looks like it wants to eat people. How can anyone dare to ferry here."

Tianpeng also looked up and glanced again, and said: "It really is."

Hearing the conversation between the two of them, Tang Sanzang became impatient: "Then what should I do? If I take a detour, I don't know where I will go. When will I arrive at the West Paradise?"

Wukong glanced at him, his chiseled face was obviously expressionless, and a pair of unusual eyes looked at Tang Sanzang, causing all the hairs on his back to stand up, and he didn't even have the courage to look away.

"Even if you are in a hurry, it's easy to handle. Here, everyone except you can climb the clouds, so it won't be too much trouble to take one of you."

Although Tang Sanzang was timid, he was unwilling to compromise on matters of principle. He waved his hands hastily and said, "It's not suitable. The Bodhisattva has instructed me. I have to go all the way west by myself."

Wukong raised his eyebrows, noncommittal, crossed his arms, and wrapped around the girl in his arms who was holding his arm and looking out pretty.

Tianpeng looked at this side, then at the other side, and sighed. Both sides were worthless people. One of them refused to pay more attention to trivial matters except for the sky falling; Confused, he only knows how to read scriptures and preach, and ignores everything else.

"I think the trees here are quite lush, how about making a raft?"

Tang Sanzang clapped his hands and said, "Bajie really has roots of wisdom!"

Hearing this, Su Jiu pursed her lips and smiled, then nudged Wu Kong's chest with her elbow.

Wukong grabbed her mischievous hand with one hand, held her in the palm of his hand, and bent his eyes, then raised his chin compassionately and pointed there, saying: "There is a stone tablet there."

The canopy brushed aside the chaotic grass, and saw three seal characters on the stone tablet: "Liusha River."

I also saw four lines of small characters below it: "Eight hundred quicksand boundaries, three thousand weak water depths. Goose feathers can't float, and reed flowers can sink to the bottom."

Just looking at it, Zhiting heard the waves surging like mountains and rolling waves like mountains, and a big man came out of the water!

I saw that man with red hair and black face, dressed in a goose yellow cloak, with white vines around his waist, nine drum tower heads on his neck, holding a magic stick in his hand, rushing towards him like a whirlwind, and grabbed Tang Sanzang on his white horse. Lifting it up, stepping on the shoulder of the canopy for strength, it got into the water like the wind.

It seemed that it took quite a while before Tianpeng came back to his senses, slapped his forehead, and said in shock: "Master was taken away by a monster!"

Su Jiu burst out laughing, although she asked Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to take care of her in secret through Truth Listening before, so as to save the canopy from being thrown into the pig's womb, but this pig's head, even if it didn't fall into the animal realm, was still so stupid.

Wukong removed the mask that blocked Sujiu just now, and said indifferently, "Well, will you go or should I go?"

Canopy stood at attention and said with a simple smile, "Anything is fine."

Wukong nodded, gave him a look that counted on you, and said without hesitation: "Then you go."

Tianpeng called out the weapon, jumped into the quicksand river in a few strides, and went to find the monster to save the master.

Su Jiu waved to Ao Lie and said with a smile, "Go and rest, don't worry."

The white dragon horse drooped its long eyelashes, seemed a little shy, planed on the ground with its snow-white hooves, flicked its tail, signaled to Wukong, then walked to the side of the tree, and went to take a nap.

Carrying people on his back day and night, and being bound by the transformation spell, his cultivation base was imprisoned, even if he was a dragon body and keel, he still felt a little tired.

Before closing his eyes, Ao Lie looked at the girl who was holding his senior brother's arm and playing with him coquettishly, and felt that some strange emotions were arising in his heart, which was so beautiful that it made him flustered.

Wukong turned his body sideways, blocking Ao Lie's line of sight, taking Su Jiu into his figure, and looked back at Ao Lie displeasedly, full of killing intent and warning.

Ok, now I'm out of ideas.

Emotions came quickly and were not reliable at all, and now they were wiped out in Wukong's eyes that would crush him to ashes in the next second.

Ao Lie exhaled, closed his eyes and fell asleep frankly.

Still acquainted.

Wukong withdrew his gaze, and put his attention on his arms again.

"Boom--!"

The canopy was thrown from the river, and it fell parabolicly to the shore, sending out huge shocks.

Maliciously got up and patted the sand on his body, Tianpeng bowed his head and said: "I am not as skilled as others."

Wukong smiled, stretched out his hand to pat him on the shoulder, and said, "It's just that the terrain is unfavorable, your skill is above his."

Hearing this, Tianpeng responded with some embarrassment, and stood a little behind Wukong's side in a well-mannered manner.

It's past time to eat, except for Wukong, the other two can't let go, especially Tianpeng, whose stomach is already thundering.

We have to make a quick decision.

Wukong imagined a golden cudgel, and was about to throw it into the river and stir it well, but unexpectedly, another figure sprang out from the middle of the river.

The few people on the shore never expected that things would turn out like this, they just watched the fierce and ugly big man carefully put Tang Sanzang on the ground on his shoulders.

Tang Sanzang stood firm and said with a smile, "I'm back."

Su Jiu blinked, feeling that the progress of the plot was quite miraculous: "Why are you back?" The seniors haven't even played yet.

Tang Sanzang pointed to the big man standing beside him, and said, "He sent me back."

Su Jiu supported her forehead, persevering: "Why did he send you back?"

The big man clenched his fists and said: "I was reckless, but I didn't know that this master is a Buddhist scripture learner from the Eastern Tang Dynasty, what an offense, what an offense."

Seeing that he spoke politely, Tianpeng was also surprised, and hearing the voice seemed familiar, he asked, "Who is this?"

The big man laughed and said: "The general doesn't recognize me, but I can recognize the general! I would like to be the young rolling shutter general of the Heavenly Court, and I once had a relationship with the Governor of Tianhe, Marshal Tianpeng."

Just now he didn't look carefully in the water, he didn't recognize that the man he was chasing was the former superior, and even fought with him for no reason.

Tianpeng recalled that there was indeed such a person in Tianting, who seemed to be demoted to the mortal world because of a mistake.

The big man told the whole story again, and only a group of people understood his identity.

It turned out that after General Rolling Curtain broke the jade glaze, he was punished at Liushahe, and he was enlightened by Guanyin, who taught him to wait for the Buddhist scriptures from the East to pass through the boundary of Liushahe, and then take him to the west together. When he achieved the right result.

Sujiu already knew these words, what she was more curious about was how General Rolling Curtain would send Tang Sanzang back.

"Then how do you know that this monk is a Buddhist monk?" Su Jiu asked.

The general rolling the curtain said with a heroic smile: "The heart of the holy monk and Bodhisattva." The rest is unwilling to say more.

Su Jiu hummed, and didn't ask any more questions.

In fact, Tang Sanzang was really terrified of being taken captive into the water.The monster made it clear that the visitor was not kind, and when he brought him back to the cave, he began to sharpen his knife and boil water. After defeating the canopy, he was full of evil spirits, which was really creepy!

How can he get away with nothing?

But who knows that under the crisis, Tang Sanzang had an idea, remembering that Su Jiu taught him on weekdays, if he was in danger, he would delay time and wait for them to rescue him.

Thinking in this way, Tang Sanzang began to approach him tremblingly, and then said, "The poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the east, and went to the west to learn scriptures. I don't know the benefactor..." He was picked up aggressively again, blinking Just returned to the ground.

Then it will be much smoother.

General Rolling Blind kowtowed to Tang Sanzang, and followed him to become a monk.He also heard that Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva had given him a Dharma name, called "Wujing", so Tianpeng silently looked at Wukong and dared not make a sound.

Tang Sanzang also vaguely felt that something was wrong, so he gave him another nickname, Monk Sha.

Monk Sha removed the nine skeletons around his neck, made nine palaces with rope knots, and placed the gourd behind him in the middle, creating a Dharma boat.

Five people and one horse successfully crossed the river.

On this day, the owner of Putuo Cliff in the South China Sea stayed at home, as if waiting for something.

But he waited until Uri Xingjun came home from get off work, but he couldn't wait for the guest who should have appeared in the purple bamboo forest.

Guanyin sat on the lotus pedestal, stroked the clean bottle, and sighed softly.

It's autumn again.

The fiery red maple leaves seem to dye the setting sun brighter.

The yellow flowers are resistant to the evening wind, and the old cicadas are getting lazy; (from the original text)

After traveling for a long time, I don't feel that it makes people feel a little irritated.

Su Jiu lay lazily on Wukong's back, rubbed against his shoulder, humming unconsciously.

Wukong lifted her up again, feeling a little bitter in his heart.

I wanted to say something, but felt that the words were too weak, and after a while, I opened my mouth and said: "Junior Sister."

"Huh?" Su Jiu was still not very energetic.

"fine."

It was ten minutes after the sunset, and I finally saw him again.

Wukong looked to the past, and saw a manor house in the barren hills, surrounded by auspicious clouds and auspicious mist in the mid-air.

In such a scene, there are immortal Buddhas here regularly.Seeing that Tianpeng and the others didn't respond, Wukong didn't point it out, he just thought that with a good place to live, the junior sister could finally relax.

She had suffered so many sins with him, but she refused to complain, lest he would feel sad when he heard it.Wukong knew all this, and he could only compensate her as much as possible.

But even so, he didn't intend to let her go.The pain of the journey is not as painful as the pain of separation. He owes her this trip first, and he will pay it back with the rest of his life when things are over.