[Journey to the West] Jagged Tang San Burial

Immortal Ruyi listened to the voice from above, looked up, only saw a cloud, and through the cloud, it seemed that she could still see the color of the golden and red clothes: "Who is that above?"

The monkey said solemnly: "It's Grandpa's master. According to seniority...how should I shout according to seniority?"

Hong Haier rubbed his chin thoughtfully: "Master is like a father, uncle, why don't you call me father-in-law?"

True Immortal Ruyi hadn't thought about it so carefully before. Seeing that they were concentrating on their generation, they were also drawn in, "I don't remember calling it that way, wait a minute, let me think about it."

Sanzang recited a meditation mantra. When he recited sutras, he was rarely disturbed by external things, but now it is really a special situation, with a huge belly, a rolling fetus in the stomach, a cold wind in mid-air, and clouds that seem to be gradually thinning under his feet. , and the following three retarded people.

Amitabha.

The cloud seemed to be thinning indeed, and Sanzang had an ominous premonition, before he could take any further measures, suddenly his feet were empty, and he fell straight down.

Normally, the monkey would definitely be able to catch up, but now that she is pregnant, her thinking is a little slower, and her movements are even slower. When True Immortal Ruyi heard the sound, without thinking, she stepped on the cloud and threw the falling Sanzang who came down was firmly caught in his arms and fell back to the ground.

Only now did Immortal Ruyi have time to see what he had received, and after that, he couldn't move his eyes away.

A handsome, pale monk, wrapped in exquisite and noble cassock, his eyes are as deep as black jade glass, his lips are as bright as ghost blood agate, his face is cold and inviolable, even though he is like a mortal pregnant woman He has a big belly, but it doesn't affect his aura as cold as moonlight.

Immortal Ruyi racked her brains to describe an extremely beautiful sentence for him, and even forgot to let go.

It turns out that his bastard brother is right, there really is true love in the world, but you don't know it yet, it's just that you haven't been moved yet.

He hugged the monk as if treating a treasure, but he was afraid that the sound would be too loud and majestic, and he would scare the other party. He was about to ask a question carefully, but he saw the monk turned over and fell to the ground. Expressed his gratitude to him.

There is still such a beautiful sound under the sky. It is true that the spring water is tinkling, as clear as ice, without the slightest charm and smell of human fireworks.

The monk walked towards the monkey, True Immortal Ruyi only saw his back, but never saw his face, but heard him say: "Are you going to fall to death as a teacher?"

The monkey was dumbfounded. He also didn't expect Sanzang to fall from the cloud, and he didn't expect True Immortal Ruyi to act so fast. After all, he is just a pregnant monkey now. Unintentional crime, Master Mingjian."

True Immortal Ruyi was worried that the monkey was rude, and heard the monk claiming to be a teacher. The name of Tang Sanzang that was rumored by the monster appeared in his mind, and Hong Boy also went up to persuade Sanzang: "Master, forget it, now you Both of you are pregnant, so after the fetus is aborted, it won't be too late to give them another beating."

Sanzang reluctantly let go of the monkey who didn't respect his master, and when he turned around, he saw the dazed expression of the Taoist, looking at him--this expression was so familiar to him, in the past Tang Wang's water and land meetings, the people below were all It's this kind of expression, and it's not uncommon for him to see something more penetrating, as if he wants to tear his bones apart, drink his flesh and blood, and enter his stomach alive.

The monkey also saw the expression of Ruyi Zhenxian, but what he thought in his heart was hey, this old man also recognizes his master?Judging by his expression, he still seems to admire his master very much, so it will be easy to handle.He opened his mouth and said to the Wishful Immortal: "This is Grandpa Master, who is honored as Master Sanzang. He also happened to meet the monster Zimu and drank the water from the Zimu River. He wanted to use your abortion spring."

True Immortal Ruyi, in a trance, tried to move away from Sanzang's face, landed on his stomach, and suddenly realized: "So this is the matter! If you don't tell me earlier, wait for me for a while, I will come as soon as I go!"

He turned around and headed towards the spring, and after a while came back with a bucket of spring water in each hand, behind him the old Taoist priest held two more glass bowls, and hurriedly followed behind True Immortal Ruyi.

True Immortal Ruyi scooped up half a bowl of the abortion spring himself, and offered it to Sanzang with both hands. He didn't know what to call it, so he could only call it the holy monk for the time being: "This abortion spring is extremely powerful, and half a bowl is enough. The holy monk please use it. "

The monkey could only look at his master helplessly, and reluctantly moved his body. Fortunately, his eldest nephew was sympathetic to him and scooped up half a bowl for him.

The abortion spring was as cold as ice, and after drinking it, it was like a ray of snow fell into the throat, and it was cold to the limbs. Soon, the mass of flesh and blood in Sanzang's belly began to twitch crazily and non-stop.

True Immortal Ruyi supported Sanzang, and he did not forget to explain: "After all, Zimu River is a monster. Ordinary people drink its water, and the fetus conceived has some monster's disposition, which is already in the belly. Spiritual consciousness, knowing that you want to knock her out, struggles endlessly, and it must be painful for several hours before it can be excreted from the body."

Sanzang was still able to hold back forcibly, chanting some mantras in an attempt to separate the pain from his waking consciousness, but the monkey couldn't bear it anymore, he rolled on the ground in pain, somersaulted, and waved the golden cudgel in his hand. , Ruyi Zhenxian was afraid that Sanzang would be hit by him, and was about to persuade Sanzang to stay away, but Sanzang broke free from his hand.

Pain is his practice. When he was young, he was not good at martial arts, was scratched by a monster, or took a piece of flesh away. Where did the law teach him the mantra to calm his mind, but he only said: Everything is practice, and temptation is practice. , Pain is cultivation, you have experienced thousands of things and overcome all kinds of temptations before you can regard everything as nothing and pain as indifference.

He grabbed the monkey's golden cudgel, and when the monkey looked back, its eyes were red and gilded, and the real fire of samadhi was burning in his pupils, as if it recognized him, but it didn't recognize him.

"master?"

Sanzang responded, and the monkey shook its head, as if it wanted to drive the pain out of its chaotic consciousness. The mantras in Sanzang's mouth accelerated, word by word. When the eyes were opened, they were already clear.

True Immortal Ruyi added on the side: "It was really painful at the beginning. It was the fetus fighting against the abortion spring. After about half an hour, the fetus will die. You can try to expel the dead fetus. Tuer arranged for a clean bucket."

The red boy was still attached to the little white dragon in the house of the monster and his mother, so he asked the real fairy Ruyi for a bucket of water, and he went back on the cloud first, and about half an hour later, Sanzang and the flesh and blood in the monkey's stomach seemed to be Finally, the struggle was stopped, followed by a burst of bowel sounds.

After a few hours of embarrassment, the monkey came out first. Immortal Ruyi was very considerate and asked his apprentice to prepare two scarves for the monkey to tie on his head.

The monkey was a little puzzled, and the real fairy Ruyi said: "You are confinement, you need to tie it on your head, so you are afraid of the wind."

The turban was still bright red, the monkey thought it would match his eyes, so he put it on his head, pretended to tie a flower, turned his head and saw Sanzang.

Sanzang felt a little exhausted, his stomach finally flattened, and he seemed to be able to feel the spirit of a monster struggling in it, but out of professional habits, he tried to read a passage of scriptures, while the old Taoist priest standing at the door I was very surprised in my heart, thinking that the Buddhist school is really different, and I have to chant scriptures when I go out to worship. It turns out that there are also things that can be saved here, which is very powerful.

When Sanzang came out, he ignored the old Taoist's admiration, but he couldn't ignore the monkey with a turban tied on his head, which had a subtle and indescribable ironing feeling.

The monkey seemed to be complacent, turned around a few times, and waved at him again, "Master, how about the red turban, grandpa?"

Sanzang solemnly praised: "Not bad."

The monkey was full of joy, seeing that his master seemed to have a little smile in his eyes. This smile was like the stars of spring after the ice and snow melted. It was really rare. He hurriedly put another red scarf on it,

"That's natural. Grandpa also thinks it's good. Master, why don't you have one too?"

Sanzang thought to himself that he had a bald head and was wearing a red scarf, as if he had pasted a piece of paper on his face with the words "Come and see me" written on it, so he resolutely refused, but True Immortal Ruyi stepped forward and said nervously : "Could it be that the holy monk hates it? It doesn't matter. I have seven colors of red, yellow, blue, green, indigo, and purple. I don't know which color the holy monk likes?"

The monkey thought for a while, and suggested: "Master, why don't you piece it together and make a colorful one?"

Sanzang felt that he had a certain level of aesthetics, so how could he bring out such an apprentice, "It's a habit to become a monk as a teacher, not to wear a headscarf."

Monkey was a little disappointed, as if Sanzang denied his hobby, and True Immortal Ruyi also blamed himself in his heart, why didn't he prepare some other colors, so that the holy monk could have more choices.

Sanzang didn't want to continue the conversation about towels and colors with them, so he changed the subject and said, "Since we have finished the fetus, we can go back to your junior brother."

True Immortal Ruyi hurriedly said yes, yes, yes, yes, the monkey let go of the cloud, and was afraid that Sanzang would fall again, so he squatted down and said to Sanzang: "Master, if you are afraid of stepping on the ground, you may as well lie on Grandpa's back, so you can rest assured. "

Sanzang didn't think it was necessary, as if he was really going to fall, and the monkey was beside him, so he couldn't help him. True Immortal Ruyi thought he didn't like this method, so he quickly continued: "Well, how about I hug him?" With the holy monk?"

The monkey raised the stick and said coldly, "Don't worry, go find your nephew."