[Journey to the West] Jagged Tang San Burial

The woman walked to the stone table with a graceful posture, and stood behind Jinjie Shibagong. The ghost envoy put down the lantern in his hand, and brought out a stone bench.The woman was sitting on the stone bench, just as Sanzang had just finished telling a case, and some of them paused for a while, the woman suddenly interjected, "What the master said is true."

Afterwards, she spoke for a long time in the eyes of Sanzang and the other four tree demons, with articulate words and delicate voice, Sanzang nodded, and concluded: "The benefactor's words are half-knowledgeable."

The woman's smile froze, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward. Among the four tree demons, Shiba Gong was the most uninterested, and said: "Master Sanzang, this is Xingxian, Xingxian is usually cold and cold. Very good, but today when I saw the Master, I couldn't help but feel very close, and even thought about it, I felt a sense of admiration."

The woman known as Xingxian regained her smile, was swayed, and sat near Sanzang's hand, whispering softly: "There are no good guests, what should I do if I don't play around with you during this good night? The situation of life , How much can there be? I have the intention of admiring you, does the mage also have the heart of condescending?"

Mr. Guzhi strikes while the iron is hot, but he has to suppress it first and then raise it: "Xingxian, brothers, Master Sanzang is a well-known man of Taoism, and he will never act in an unscrupulous way. Such actions are our sins. Defile people's names, bad people's virtues, It's not far away. If Xingxian is interested, he can teach old man Fuyun to be a matchmaker with the eighteen princes, and Lingkongzi and I will take care of our relatives. Why wouldn't it be beautiful to have this marriage! Let me ask Master Sanzang what he thinks?"

Sanzang ignored them, but asked them, "Just now, how far have you understood the Zen method?"

Old man Fuyun clapped his palms and sighed: "Master, Master, wedding night in the bridal chamber is a great event in life. Doesn't it mean that the master is so obsessed with the Buddhist scriptures that he lacks a lot of fun?"

In Sanzang's heart, it was actually a pity. If the four tree demons were more sensible, and everyone talked about Buddhism, this paragraph of time would be over. However, they insisted on setting up a beauty trap, making immortals dance, and creating some kind of apricot demon. Good prevarication ending.

Seeing that he didn't react at all, the ghost envoy was furious like thunder, and stared and said: "This monk really doesn't know how to flatter you! My sister, what's wrong with those? She is handsome and graceful, worthy of you. What do you do?" Such a refusal! Hugh missed it! Gu Zhigong’s words are very appropriate, if you don’t agree with me, I will marry you again, tie you up as a monk, and send you to my sister’s bed!”

The Four Tree Demons bit their fingers in fear, still thinking about Master Sanzang's eyes just now, the ghost envoy saw that Sanzang didn't speak, and wanted to push him when he came up, but Sanzang picked up his Zen staff and hit him on the waist, flying towards the hut in mid-air Will go out, smashing thatch stones one after another to the ground.

"There is no need to protect relatives. It is a thousand-year-old tree to read you and others. It is not easy to become a demon. Why can't you sit down calmly and listen to the poor monk speak the Buddhist scriptures?"

Sanzang's staff landed on the ground, and with a pleasant face, he said Amitabha.

Seeing the ghost, Xingxian was dying and fell into the ruins, even his expression changed, his legs went limp, and he fell back onto the stone bench.

"Yes yes yes... Then I listened to the master..."

The monkey was the first to wake up in the middle of the night. He was a little strange today. He didn't want to wake up when he fell asleep. Occasionally, he half-closed his eyes and saw that a monk was missing from the group of monsters. Shouted master.The rest of the monsters were woken up by the monkey's cry, and when they saw Sanzang disappear, they lost their souls too.

Once the soul is lost, it is easy to do some bold things, such as teaching the red boy to spray some fire on the [-]-mile thorny ridge, sweeping away the trees and weeds, exposing a large area of ​​land Come.As they burned, they moved forward, and for more than a hundred miles, they could only hear the sound of "Master", and the sound of flames crackling and burning.

Sanzang said something to the five dejected tree demons, such as the monster turned into a beautiful woman who hooked up with a scholar and was found and beaten to death by the monk, the monster turned into a handsome brother who hooked up with a girl was found and killed by the monk, the monster tried to jump from a fairy to a rich man and was found and beaten to death by the monk , probably no matter who the monster turns into to murder whom, the final result will inevitably be discovered by the monk, and he will be beaten to death with a club.Most of these stories were taught by Fayi, saying that you can use these stories when you want to teach monsters in the future.

Sanzang has rich experience in fighting monsters, sophisticated techniques, and more specific practical experience along the way. Hearing the trembling of the five monsters, he couldn't accept the bloody scene at all. I am even more convinced that mortals are terrible.

Perhaps Sanzang felt that this example could only arouse the fear of the tree demons towards him, and it was difficult to guarantee that he would act recklessly and collude with mortals who broke into the country in the future, so he thought of a way and began to talk about farmers opening up wasteland.

If you want to ask what is the relationship between the farmer's land reclamation and the dryad, Sanzang's story specifically cuts into how the farmer set fire to the tree, how to cut down the tree, and how to dig the root. As he was talking about it vividly, the several dryads screamed, He was covered in smoke, fell off the stone bench, cried bitterly and begged the Master Master for help.

The clouds and mist gradually dissipated, the hazy stone house turned into ashes, and the tree demons showed their original shapes in the fiery red light, and climbed the cliff.Eighteen is a pine tree, Guzhi is a cypress, Lingkong is a cypress, Fuyun is a bamboo pole, the ghost is a maple, and the apricot is an apricot tree. Grilled and dripping with blood.The tree demons begged for Master Sanzang to spare their lives. We have a wicked heart but no guts. Today is the first time we have approached an eminent monk. If we burn to death, it will be a pity that we have cultivated for thousands of years.

Sanzang was still sitting on the stone bench on the cliff. Afraid that he would accidentally fall, the monkey first flew up the cliff and helped him to the ground.Honghaier turned back the fire, and several dryads were already burned to the brink of death, the leaves fell and the branches were scorched black.

"I have nothing to do with my teacher, I just spent a whole night teaching them the Dharma, seeing that they are quite enlightened."

The dryads explained their modus operandi one by one. First, they put a lot of sleeping logs near the firewood picked up by Xiao Bailong, lit the fire at night, urged it with the real fire of Samadhi, and then looted it in the middle of the night.The Eighteenth Public talked about Buddhism, and Xingxian followed up, trying to impress the target monk, and then be confused by the beauty. If the monk refused, the ghost would be angry, and then half-push and half-succeed, and make the first business.

Their method is good, but it is a pity that they found the wrong person, and found a monk who can dig up their roots with a Zen stick. Now it is too late to regret it, so they have to bite themselves. , I begged the master to spare his life, the great kindness and virtue will never be forgotten, and even willing to change this Muxian nunnery into Sanzang nunnery.

Thinking of their first crime, Sanzang repented humbly, and the real fire of samadhi had already killed half of the lives of these tree demons, so he let them go, and ordered the tree demons to devote themselves to cultivating and chatting, and don't try to harm others.

The tree demons were very grateful, watching Sanzang and his party leave here, they even twisted the branches and waved their hands.

Sanzang felt that a matter could be resolved without using force, and he also tried to convince the monster with reasoning, and was relieved in his heart, but he heard the monkey mutter: "I talked all night? Grandpa didn't know you, monk, can speak so well. Like this Speaking of which, what kind of Dharma is it that you can’t talk about with Grandpa, but you can talk about it with those tree demons?”

The author has something to say: I suddenly thought of a meme series

Monkeys are unwilling to go with Sanzang at the foot of the Five Elements Mountain

Sanzang sat next to the monkey's face and began to talk to him about Buddhism

N days later

Monkey: Please let me out...