Tang Seng is a cook

The author has something to say: the previous part has been repaired, and I have replaced a few chapters

It's Guanyin and Zhuang Fan who are gossiping

It's okay if you don't look back

Just now the last chapter also changed the ending, let’s look back, it’s about a hundred words

Zhuang Fan's dark eyes, in the darkness, almost burst into dazzling light, which deeply hurt Guanyin's heart.

Avalokitesvara almost burst into tears, he choked up a sob, and said in a trembling voice: "Break the void, that's something only a saint can do. In the age of Dharma-ending era, there is not enough spirit energy, even the Heavenly Court and Lingshan are almost unsustainable. How can you do it by yourself?"

Zhuang Fan gently wiped away tears from Guanyin, and comforted him: "Where there is a will, there is a way. No, if we first lose our faith and the courage to fight, then we really can only be slaughtered by others." gone."

He said softly: "No, would you like to see that after learning the scriptures, I will live in Lingshan forever, and be a clay statue without sorrow or joy, fear or fear?"

He looked into Avalokitesvara's eyes and said, "Would you like to see me, wearing that golden outfit, sitting upright on a lotus platform, with a compassionate face, eyes downcast and silent, oblivious to all the immortals and Buddhas?"

Zhuang Fan pointed to the west and said, "How many Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats are there? Do you want me to become like that?"

As Guanyin listened, tears fell down on his and Zhuang Fan's tightly clasped hands, unable to speak.

He didn't want to, but he didn't want him to take such a big risk to gamble on an impossible future.

Shatter the void?Sanctified?

too difficult.

Since the first split of Hongmeng, how many people have truly become saints in the world?

Guanyin looked desperate, unable to dissuade him, nor could he persuade him, she just wept silently and murmured: "However, it is not so easy to become a saint immediately, Jin Chan..."

If you want to become a saint, you are afraid that you will be him for thousands of years, and you will be him for ten thousand years. Even if you become a saint, at that time, will the time and space where Zhuang Fan used to be be still there?Anymore?

Zhuang Fan patiently wiped Guanyin's tears, suddenly frowned and thought for a while, then rubbed his chin and said, "Don't worry, don't cry now, you mentioned becoming a saint immediately, why do I feel that this word is vaguely familiar?"

Guanyin wiped away her tears, sobbed and said: "Where are you familiar? Who do you listen to talk about ancient times?"

Which of the saints in this world is not handed down from the prehistoric era, it is really a long time away from now.

Jin Chan hasn't been here for a long time, so where is she going to listen to the old stories in these piles of old papers.

But Zhuang Fan didn't make any more sound, he looked up at the void, was in a daze for a long time, then laughed suddenly, he couldn't hold back his laughter, and after a while, he covered his face, fell on the quilt, and wept loudly, I couldn't help crying bitterly.

Seeing him crying and laughing, Guanyin almost wondered if he was blown too hard and went crazy. At a loss, she hugged Zhuang Fan and called his name, panicked and confused: "Zhuang Fan, you will definitely be able to go home , cheer up, you will be sanctified, you will be able to go home, don't be like this..."

Zhuang Fan saw that he had frightened him, and Guanyin's voice was trembling, so he lifted up, hugged him tightly, kissed Guanyin's wet temples, and said softly, "No, we will have a saint, who will of……"

His voice was full of joy and anticipation.

Avalokitesvara thought it was because he was out of breath and lost his mind, so he patted Zhuang Fan on the back and said in a panic, "Yes, yes, we will have a saint. We will go to practice together, and I will go too. One day, there will be one day between us." In the meantime, someone must be sanctified, don't be afraid, we will go back!"

With tears in his eyes, Zhuang Fan laughed, lying in Guanyin's arms with peace of mind, and said slowly in a raving tone, "Don't worry, have you forgotten, Wukong, he is the son of heaven, he already has Knowing the three points of good, evil and obsession, the body..."

Guanyin immediately froze!

His eyes were wide open, he lost focus, and couldn't move. He was stunned by the fact that although he knew it well, it was forgotten in the back of his mind. He was shaking all over, and his teeth chattered and rattled. , unable to speak.

Zhuang Fan got up, held Guanyin's face in both hands, and said softly: "Shh, shh, calm down, don't worry, look at me..."

Guanyin looked over blankly, Zhuang Fan said: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, as long as we protect Wukong well, he is our ray of hope."

Guanyin murmured: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it..."

Zhuang Fan put his arms around him and said softly, "Shh, don't panic, this is a good thing."

He lowered his head and laughed softly, trembling all over his body, he couldn't stop, he said: "Don't worry, what a joke you said, they tried their best to seek merits, one time is not enough, do it again, in the end, this matter, it's not enough." It has fulfilled me. With Wukong, I have nothing to worry about, as long as I am afraid to walk away, it is not impossible."

Avalokitesvara said in a daze: "It also fulfilled me..."

Give him a golden cicada with memory, a gentle but firm golden cicada.

Zhuang Fan burst into tears with a smile, leaned over, and whispered to Guanyin: "In our place, there is a saying that the organs are too clever to calculate, and they missed Qingqing's life."

He whispered authentically: "Tell me, they have exhausted all their tricks this time, and even made wedding dresses for us, but how much merit can they get?"

Guanyin was numb, looking at the smiling Zhuang Fan, his hands and feet were cold, he tremblingly said: "They bullied Wukong last time, how many of them were punished by lightning..."

Jin Chan didn't recover her memory after that either.

Putting those horrible thoughts aside, Guanyin couldn't help but said: "Jinchan, what did you experience in that world? Why, I see that although you love these children, you are always different to Wukong in the end."

Believe in him more, trust him, and dote on him more. It is completely different from the Tang Sanzang who came out of Chang'an in the past, who was jealous of the virtuous and capable.

Zhuang Fan shuddered, and suddenly shut his mouth, what did he say, could he tell Guanyin that in that world, they were just characters in fairy tales, or even characters in a book?

Rao is that the Avalokitesvara Sutra is widely seen, so I'm afraid it will also collapse.

He had no choice but to hold Guanyin's hand, and said: "It's just that when I was a child, I had more love from my parents. After all, Wukong is the first person I met here, and he is also my apprentice. If I compare my heart to my heart, I will naturally love him more. "

Although Avalokitesvara felt that this statement was far-fetched, he didn't ask any more questions after all, but said: "If the way of heaven doesn't lower its merits this time, the heavenly court and Lingshan are in danger of collapsing. Cicada, now that Wukong has the opportunity to get rid of the poison of copper and iron, remove the erysipelas of the meridians, keep the three parts, body, and continue to practice, and the cultivation level is also improving, you think, will the heaven still hate us?"

Zhuang Fan sighed, and said: "Don't worry, there is love in heaven. Didn't he finally tell the Jade Emperor and the Buddha to change time and space successfully, bring me here, and travel west again? If he is ruthless, I'm afraid they won't be able to go on from the very beginning. gone."

Guanyin shuddered and said in a trembling voice: "I just feel scared..."

Zhuang Fan comforted, "You haven't done anything, so what are you afraid of?"

Avalokitesvara was not afraid of this at first. Hearing what Zhuang Fan said, thinking about what he did to Wukong during his first journey to the west, he shuddered again, and said: "After all, I gave those three golden hoops to you." Tang Sanzang..."

After all, he was angry at the monkey for causing trouble, fearing that he would become a golden cicada, and always wanted to discipline him severely, but he never cared about the child.

Zhuang Fan took Guanyin's hand and comforted him: "The golden hoop was given by Buddha, and Tang Sanzang gave it to Wukong. You are just a delivery man, what are you doing?"

Guanyin sighed and said, "Fortunately, let's do it again..."

Zhuang Fan laughed and said: "That's why I said, they tried their best to trick us, but they fulfilled us instead."

The two looked at each other and smiled, although they didn't have any confidence, they finally had a glimmer of hope, and they were no longer in constant panic.

The two talked for a while, Guanyin calculated that it would be almost midnight outside at this time, and said: "I really have to leave, I can't stay anymore, after all, we are all under the nose of others now, so we should calm down , don’t arouse their suspicion.”

Zhuang Fan nodded, put away the enchantment beads, and followed Guanyin out of the tent. The two stood on the snowy field, and when they were hit by the cold air, they both shivered and shivered.

The two of them stood outside and separated a little tacitly. Now that their hearts are stable, they don't need to get close to each other for support.

With beautiful eyes, Guanyin looked back at Zhuang Fan deeply, stepped onto the lotus platform, and went straight to the Nantian Gate.

Zhuang Fan didn't stop either, put away the small tent, and walked back slowly. He wasn't sleepy, and he didn't want to sleep, but he was worried that the children weren't in front of him, and planned to go and have a look.

Just after turning around the hill, Zhuang Fan saw Wukong in neat attire, carrying a stick, standing aggressively at the door of the tent, his eyes looking into the distance, not knowing where he was looking in the darkness, he couldn't help being startled, and hurriedly called out: "Wukong!"

As soon as the monkey heard the voice and turned around, Zhuang Fan asked anxiously, "But someone broke in? Why are you standing here? The junior brother and the others?"

Seeing the master come out from the small hill behind the tent, the monkey heaved a sigh of relief, put away the golden cudgel, and said, "No one, the three of them are fast asleep."

Wukong waited for his master to walk in, looking at the very smooth snow surface at the entrance of the tent, he said very strangely: "Master, did you fly out just now? Why don't you even have any footprints?"

It was clear that it was still snowing when they entered the tent, but when Master got out of the tent, the snow stopped after a while, but when he came out to find someone in the middle of the night, the snow surface was as smooth as if his Master flew up as soon as he went out.

If it weren't for the fact that there were no footprints on the snow, the monkey wouldn't be in a daze carrying a stick, not knowing where to find it.

Zhuang Fan heard this, and said with a smile: "When Master left, he was afraid of waking up Wuwang and Bajie, so he didn't take it seriously."

He raised it a little, then lightly landed on the snow, walked over a few steps, motioned the monkey to look, and said, "Look, walking like this, without sound or trace, isn't it great?"

Houzi was very helpless, his eyes were rolling to the sky, he was really worried about having such a lively master.

Monkey couldn't blame Zhuang Fan either, and said, "Master, it's late at night, go to sleep, we have to get up early tomorrow."

Zhuang Fan nodded. He was staying in the enchantment bead, and he wasn't very sleepy, but he didn't want the monkey to suffer from the cold, so he followed him into the tent.

The two went back to the bunk lightly, and lay down quietly, Zhuang Fan closed his eyes and rested his mind, thinking wildly, suddenly he heard the monkey whisper: "Master, the Bodhisattva came to look for you, but did you say that there is some monster in front of you? "

Zhuang Fan laughed and said, "How do you know it's a Bodhisattva?"

The monkey chuckled, and said: "Others' ones are fine. I have seen the auspicious cloud of the Bodhisattva many times, so how can I not be familiar with it? It's just that when he came from the past, he needed the goddess to scatter flowers, and the fairy music was fluttering. Somehow, these few days This time I actually changed my temper, always coming quietly and leaving quietly."

The monkey leaned over a hairy head and said to Zhuang Fan, "Master, could it be that the Bodhisattva committed something and was punished by the Buddha?"

Otherwise, there will be no ostentation.

Zhuang Fan lightly gave him a headache, and said in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense, the Bodhisattva has come to inform us these few times, how could it be possible to come here with great fanfare, and if people know about it, it will not be criticized."

The monkey's eyes lit up, and said: "My old grandson guessed that there is a demon, master, what kind of species is it this time? Can you beat it?"

Zhuang Fan smiled and said, "Why, Master never asked you to fight monsters before, did it happen that you haven't used a weapon for a long time, and your palms are itchy?"

The monkey giggled, and said, "I haven't met a few who can fight this way!"

Zhuang Fan remembered that later generations had commented that Wukong's martial arts were not as good as that of the little Prince Zhang, so he turned over and asked him: "Wukong, you have fought against that little Prince Zhang, what do you think of his martial arts?" so what?"

The monkey remembered the bowl in Xiaoleiyin Temple, couldn't help the toothache, clicked his tongue and said: "Except for Prince Xiaozhang, it doesn't matter if the others don't say anything, as long as they can't beat my grandson, let's go into battle, just empty-handed." Gestures, if I win them with my ability, others will not say anything, but they are good, only a few tricks, before I have exerted strength, they begged for forgiveness!"

The monkey clicked his tongue twice and said, "Even if I really beat them, it's as if they let me go. It's really uncomfortable!"

Zhuang Fan laughed and said: "They came here to make friends with you, who dares to fight you, is not afraid of offending you?"

He asked again, "So, Prince Xiao Zhang is good at martial arts?"

Wukong nodded and said: "It can be regarded as a general in the scorpion. Although it is not as good as me, but he has the heart to win and strive for progress. He is much stronger than the few generals he brought."

Zhuang Fan asked: "He can't beat you?"

The monkey was very surprised, and said: "Didn't he just lose at that time, and Master didn't notice?"

Zhuang Fan laughed triumphantly, sighed and said, "I've seen it, but it's always very encouraging to say this from my own child!"

Wukong was very shy at being praised by his master, muttered twice, and stopped talking. After a while, he breathed evenly, and apparently fell into a deep sleep.

On the snowfield, there was a moment of silence.

But on Lion Camel Mountain, on this day, two Bodhisattvas, Manjusri and Samantabhadra, suddenly came.

After the two bodhisattvas got the advice from their elder brother Guanyin, they opened their eyes very quickly. Seeing that the roc was not there, they didn't talk nonsense. Rolled up all the little demons in the mountain, made a lion camel mountain and lion camel cave empty in an instant, turned around and left.

On the way back to the Purple Bamboo Forest in the South China Sea, Manjushri Puxian released the group of little monsters and left them near the Yellow Wind Cave, without saying a word to Sha Wujing, and left without looking back.

These tens of thousands of little demons were scared to death, even the demon king Sha Wujing was also shocked.

Fortunately, it was Sha Wujing, the Demon King's job, to gather all the demons in the world. Although he panicked for a while, he finally calmed down and led his subordinates to break up the new tens of thousands of little demons and divide them up.

Nowadays, there are many industries in Huangfeng Cave. There are three things here, but coal, iron ore, timber and other resources are very rich. It is really a good place.

Sha Wujing has been with the Jade Emperor for a long time. After thousands of years, he understands a little bit about handling political affairs. At this time, he firmly grasps several major industries in Huangfengling, and there are many under his command who don't even have a meal. The little monster who eats a bite of cheap labor, so after Sha Wujing took over Huangfeng Cave, he managed it to become more prosperous and prosperous.

Even mortal humans, there are also those bold businessmen who come here to do business.

Therefore, these tens of thousands of little monsters were quickly thrown into the mountains and deep mines in Huangfengling, eight hundred miles away, and they were digested without even a splash.

Especially like this, Huang Fengling is still short of people, so no matter which goblins come to vote, Sha Wujing is always welcome.

This is also a digression from Journey to the West.

Just talking about Zhuang Fan, when he woke up the next day, before cooking, he led a few apprentices and told about the roc, telling the children to be more careful.

Zhuang Fan said: "This thing is no better than the various little monsters we have seen before. They are all monks halfway, after all, their skills are not deep, and this Dapeng has a deep background, strong strength, and has enmity with us. Even if we don't say we Xiangqian in Zhu Ziguo, ruined the good deeds of his brother Peacock Daming King, because he coveted Master and wanted to eat me to prolong his life, if he met, it would be a vicious battle."

Seeing Wuyou, Zhuang Fan was eager to try again, and quickly held him down, saying: "Others can fight, but you can't!"

Wuyou crossed his arms, snorted, snorted, turned his face away, angry.

Zhuang Fan was amused, squeezed his face, and said: "If something happens to master and brother, do you know what to do?"

Wuyou really wanted to say, take out Huntianling and beat him up!Pull his hair!Pull him into a bald chicken!

It's just that he knew he couldn't say that, he let go of his anger, and said lazily: "Father, I know, I will go to Guanyin Bodhisattva, my master, in short, go to a safe place, and I won't hold you back, and I won't let myself go." in danger."

Zhuang Fan patted Wu You on the shoulder, very relieved, and said, "My son has grown up! He knows how to advance and retreat!"

Wu You didn't want to grow up like this at all, so he sighed and slumped on the mattress and pretended to be dead, moaning and chirping: "Father, I've grown lazy! Just let me move around!"

Zhuang Fan nodded and said: "Okay, dad, your senior brother, second senior brother, third senior brother, the four of us, from today on, you can choose, one of them every night, and fight against you, what do you think?"

Wuyou groaned, covered his face with a pillow, kicked his calves, and pretended to be dead.

The master and apprentice laughed and continued talking, Wukong said: "Master, if we can't beat us, what should we do?"

Zhuang Fan sighed, and said: "If we can kill him, let's do our best to kill him. But if we really can't beat this roc, then go to his nephew and ask him to come and collect this monster!"

Several people were at a loss, and said: "Nephew of Dapeng, who is it? Big goose?"

Zhuang Fan laughed and said: "The elder brother of the Dapeng is the Peacock Daming King, who was conferred by the Buddha as the Buddha's mother. Isn't this Dapeng the Buddha's uncle?"

The children couldn't help laughing when they heard this, and Wukong also said: "The disciple knows that, if he is really powerless and we can't stop him, the disciple will go to the Tathagata Buddha for help."

Zhuang Fan said: "Well, that's the reason. The Buddha is eager for us to find him, and he probably waited for this opportunity for a long time."

He also told Wukong: "The Tathagata Buddha is still in the Lingxiao Palace of the Jade Emperor. Wukong, if something happens to you, don't panic, just go find him, he will take action."

Wukong leaned over and said to Zhuang Fan, "Master, I saw the Jade Emperor last time, and he called me his grandson!"

Zhuang Fan groaned, looked at the monkey, and said to himself that the kid is narrow-minded, and if he agrees, he would grab his head and kick it as a ball.

Sure enough, Wukong said: "But I ignored him, Master, I provoked him, he won't take advantage of this time, and find your little shoes to wear?"

Zhuang Fan waved his hand and said: "Don't be afraid, and don't bother with them indiscriminately seeking relatives. Your master and I haven't seen the Buddha yet. Where are you going? Find another master for the master. Don't worry about it. Don't be afraid." , They can give up any face for the sake of merit, and it is the best time to talk."

The monkey grinned and agreed, "Okay!"

Wu Wang squatted there, leaning on Bajie in a daze, and said slowly, "Master, don't be afraid, the mother of the great roc is Phoenix, who happens to have enmity with our clan, that phoenix can't beat our dragon clan, and that roc can't beat us." It's not going to be strong. If he doesn't come, then that's all. If he does come, the disciples will join forces and destroy him!"

Bajie also nodded and said, "Although I can't compare with senior brother, at least I have the power to fight, master don't worry!"

Zhuang Fan said with a smile: "Master is relieved, but I just told you to be more careful and don't relax."

The children said in unison: "I know Master!"

Zhuang Fan patted his thigh and said, "Okay, since that's the case, let's go to eat. After walking like this for a day or two, we should reach the city of lions and camels!"

The monkey said: "Master, it's just that this time we are going to go sideways!"

Zhuang Fan let out a long sigh, and said, "Oh, there is no way, what should we do if we don't do the work assigned by the Buddha, at least we have to pretend to give him a chance to show his face!"

The children laughed loudly, got up to wash, cleaned up and cooked, and then hurried on their way.