[Journey to the West] Jagged Tang San Burial

The villager's face was miserable: "You look handsome, young man, why do you think so dirty? It's nothing to do with taste. The country in front of you is called Chechi country. When the wind and rain were out of control, three Taoist priests suddenly came one day and called for the wind and rain to rescue you. After seeing the disaster, the king was very grateful, and he watched the universe for them. It is said that the three Taoist priests turned water into oil and stone into gold. Teacher, within a hundred miles of Chechi Kingdom, there are all disciples of extermination of Buddha, honoring Sanqing, and all the monks have been arrested, so your master has to go to Chechi Kingdom, so let’s take a long detour!”

The monkey sneered: "Earlier I met a Taoist priest who summoned wind and rain, but was beaten back to his original form by my master with a Zen stick. He was a lion spirit, but now it seems that he is three monsters. My master is a member of the Buddhist sect. The Buddha suffers. How can we stand by and watch?" ?”

When the villagers heard his words, they were shocked: "Could it be the magician from the east?"

Houzi and Bajie both looked at each other, nodded and said yes, the villagers quickly abandoned them, and quickly bowed down in front of Sanzang, calling out to Master, saying: "Xiaomin's son went into the car a few days ago to buy cloth in Chiguo, and stayed for a few days. One day, when I came back, my complexion was sallow and thin, and my eyes were also loose. Now I am getting thinner and thinner, and the medical stone is useless. I don’t know what happened. My mother-in-law is worried that he has bumped into a monster, so I beg the master to take a look."

Sanzang nodded in agreement, the villagers thanked him a lot, and led him to the inner room, lifted the curtain and entered a room, the room was cold and shady, and the sound of breathing was very weak, the villager lit a flint, and in his mouth Calling my son, you are sleepy. The villager's son was lying on the bed and looked towards Sanzang.

His hair has turned gray, his complexion is yellow, his eyes are sunken, and he can vaguely see his original handsome appearance. The villagers said sadly: "There are dozens of families around here. My mother-in-law inquired about it yesterday, and there are also young men from his family who have entered. Che Chiguo, after he came back, he became like this, he can eat well, and he can do farm work, but..." Sanzang didn't wait for him to finish, he went up to check, the young man's breath was weak, and his whole body was weak. It turned out that there was not enough yang energy, only strands of yang energy remained, and looking at the appearance, it was very similar to the example of the vixen that I met in the past. Such a thin and haggard situation.

He knew it in his mind, he straightened up, and said to the villagers: "It's because I've been sucked in Yang Qi."

The villagers were shocked. The monkey behind him had a clear face and asked, "Could it be that you met a vixen? Or a female snake demon?" The villagers thought they were simply bewitched by evil spirits, so they asked a Taoist or monk to burn a spell and recite a few scriptures. It was enough, but I didn't expect that Yuanyang was leaked to the monster, and hurriedly knelt down: "This... I don't know about this! Master, please help me, save my son!"

The monkey laughed at him and said, "Your son has sex with a strange woman after a few days in the city? It's also very powerful. Why don't you bring that woman back and make him a good wife for you."

Sanzang said coldly: "Don't be rude."

He doesn't know how mortals get on fire, and he doesn't want to care about it. Returning the yang energy is simply thankless. In the case of the vixen, Fayi himself was a boy, bit his finger, and dripped a mouthful of blood for him. It was only a few days ago that the mortal's vitality was restored. When the mortal woke up, he was still shouting the name of the vixen, unwilling to believe that it was a vixen, and resenting Fayi for driving away his beautiful wife.

Now it was all right, and the bewitching monster was not around, so Sanzang asked the villager to avoid him for a while, and asked his disciples: "Who are you waiting for before the Yuanyang is released?"

This question is a bit embarrassing.The monkey was the first to raise his hand, subconsciously, and then he realized that the juniors were still thinking about it, the rolling shutter was the second, with a clear conscience, the red boy and the little white dragon raised it almost at the same time, Bajie was swaying Pinching asked: "Eh... before becoming a god, the apprentice was married, does it count?"

Sanzang roughly calculated his time, and Bajie hurriedly said: "It happened about seven or eight hundred years ago! I have not entered the way of reincarnation, and I still remember some things when I was in a mortal body." Sanzang was not sure if he was , but now that Honghaier was here, and he could barely get together five drops of blood, Bajie was waiting aside. He took the lead, bit his thumb, and dripped that drop of blood on the forehead of the villager's son.

You must know that although he is a mortal, he is the reincarnation of a golden cicada after all, a drop of blood is so effective, the dark yellow aura on the young man's face began to fade, and the blood quickly seeped into his skin, and the sunken cheeks were visible to the naked eye. The speed became full, and after a while, his complexion returned to fair, his eyes opened with air, his lips moved, and after a while, he was able to get out of bed and walk.

Xiao Bailong went to open the door, and the villagers were overjoyed to see his son regained his original youthful face, hugged his son and wept bitterly, raised his hair bun again, and asked which fairy he was entangled with.

Before the boy answered, the villager's wife returned home first. When she saw her son, she yelled in surprise. After hearing what her husband said, she hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to Sanzang. Sanzang asked her to stand up. After carrying it over, the villager's wife thanked her again and again before rushing out of the house.

The villagers asked him again, and the young man hesitated and said, "I... I entered the Chechi Kingdom, and some Taoist priests came and said that I looked talented, and their Taoist chief wanted to see me. I went with them and met a leader who was about the same age as me. He was good-looking and spoke very softly. He asked me if I wanted to become a Taoist priest and practice spells. I was very curious at the time, so I agreed to him first. He didn't know what kind of magic he used, he just blew on me, and my limbs became weak, and I let him manipulate... and that's it."

The monkey and Bajie looked at each other, stunned, and Xiao Bailong also joined the ranks of stunned: "It turns out that the competition for absorbing yang energy is so fierce nowadays, not only female monsters, but also powerful male monsters, it's because I'm ignorant .”

Bajie was extremely uncertain: "...or...or there is a sect of Taoism that specializes in absorbing vitality to enhance one's mana?"

Sanzang asked the young man to come over, breathed out close to him, and sure enough, he still had the aura of a monster, so he affirmed: "This Taoist priest must be a monster, but I don't know how many monsters in Che Chi's country have turned into Taoist priests." He asked the boy again. Do you still remember what the monster that absorbed his yang energy looked like?

The young man couldn't answer why, but said that the monster looked as big as him, a thin and small young man, with big eyes, watery, with a rather pitiful look, dressed in rich and rich clothes, and white. And good-looking.Soon there were other people who had been drained of yang energy nearby, and they were also ordinary-sized teenagers. Sanzang asked his disciples to feed him a drop of blood one by one.

Bajie was thoughtful at the side: "That monster seems to be specialized in absorbing the spirit of young people. It's very powerful, and it must have some ulterior motives."

The monkey laughed at him: "Second Junior Brother, can you envy that monster? Or do you feel the same as the monster? Do you also like this tune?"

Hearing the voice, Sanzang glanced at him twice, and Bajie angrily said that he was not so vile.

The master and apprentice stayed here for one night, and left early on the second day. The villagers sent them off, thanking the master for his kindness, and asking the master to be careful, the monster should be Very powerful.They walked for a whole morning and saw the city from a distance, suddenly they heard the shouts of thousands of people ahead, the monkey first jumped on the cloud head, asked the master to have a fast on the spot, he went to see what happened.

The monkey was pressed against the cloud, and looked at the open space on the beach outside the city gate. Hundreds of monks gathered there, pulling carts and goods, and shouted together "Strength King Bodhisattva". There are two mountain passes on the side of the road, and there are straight and steep cliffs at the bottom of the pass. The monk is dressed in rags and has a yellow and thin face. Even if there are hundreds of people, the car can't pull it up. .But at this time, two Taoist priests came out of the gate of the city, both of them were young men, their faces were like the full moon, and they were dressed in brocade. When the monk saw the two Taoist priests, he panicked even more, and he doubled his strength, pulling the cart with all his strength. .The monkey thought to himself, no wonder the villager said he valued Taoist priests, so he really treated the monks like this, maybe all the monks from the nearby temples were recruited to do coolies. He likes to absorb the yang energy of young people, and even his disciples have the same appearance, so he changed his appearance in the cloud, condensed a bronze mirror in his hand to look at himself, and then went down the cloud.

He turned into a fifteen or sixteen-year-old Taoist priest, all the monkey hair on his face disappeared, his black hair was tied into a bun, his cheeks were pink, his eyes were peach blossoms, he was wearing a black and white Taoist robe, and a basket of water and fire was hung on his left arm. Beating the fishing drum with his hands and singing love words, he walked towards the two Taoist priests, approached them and bowed: "Master Taoist, the poor Taoist will start."

The two Taoist priests looked at him with a smile, and one bent down/come to talk to him: "Hi, sir, where are you from?"

The monkey pinched his throat and said: "My master pulled me over the cloud and brought me here. I fell asleep on the cloud when I got to this place, but I couldn't see him when I woke up. Have the priests seen my master?" ?”

The two Taoist priests got together after hearing what he said, and one said: "Could it be that the master brought it here?" If not, then we will dedicate him to Master, Master will be very happy."

After they finished discussing, they turned to the monkey and said, "Sir, your master must be in the country of Chechi, why don't you go back with us, how about we help you find your master?"