dragon pen

Su Lian stood where he was, and saw a chubby body, sweating profusely, with short legs running in a hurry—he was holding three small sticks left over from burnt incense in his hands, and his eyes were fixed on the scene. The little sticks almost became a pair, and when he came to Su Lian, he stopped panting, put one hand on his waist, and lifted the three little sticks towards Su Lian: "Will you give three longer ones?" , That's all, just enough for me to go in and walk around!"

"I just asked you to go in and take a walk." Su Lian took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat off his forehead, "What else do you want to do?"

Zhang Ziyao rolled his eyes at him, snatched the handkerchief, wiped his sweat indiscriminately, and put the handkerchief back into his hand... Su Lian took it smoothly, opened Zhang Ziyao's small butter paper umbrella and handed it to him: "Does it look good?"

Zhang Ziyao nodded again and again: "I saw Sun Wukong - oops, I thought it was virtual before, but I didn't expect it to really exist. A monkey, sitting furryly between the Buddhas and Arhats of the Dharma... has a bad attitude and is a little impatient. .”

Su Lian was taken aback: "Did you talk to him?"

Zhang Ziyao: "...I can't talk to him?"

Su Lian: "Do you know what the incense in your hand is used for?"

Zhang Ziyao: "Huh?"

Su Lian: "Let them not see you."

Zhang Ziyao: "...Huh?"

Zhang Ziyao: "Then why can he see me?"

Su Lian: "...Maybe it's because of Huoyan Jingjing."

Su Lian sighed, not knowing, so he looked around Zhang Ziyao up and down, seeing that he had returned with his whole body intact, and muttered "Forget it, it's good to return safely", thinking that the person Zhang Ziyao spoke to was not a person who obeyed the rules. , That's why I didn't attack him——Thinking of this, I simply didn't pursue it anymore, but I just thought in my heart that I wouldn't do such dangerous things as letting him out of my sight, so I dragged Zhang Ziyao back to the mortal world...

Zhang Ziyao didn't even have time to refute Su Lian: In fact, the doorman guarding the door could see me, so it could be that there is something wrong with the incense you gave me, right?

Back in the mortal world, it was still the inn in the capital.

Zhang Ziyao and Tai Lianqing exchanged their bodies. When Fat Mao heard that Zhang Ziyao used his body to go to the Western Pure Land, he immediately widened his cat's eyes and touched his ears and tail to make sure that he was not short of weight or arms. Only then did he get closer to Zhang Ziyao, and pushed him with his paws: "...what kind of meow is inside?"

"It's like a colosseum, with high disc seats and many futons. On the futons are sitting the golden statues of Buddha Arhats from all over the world. In front of the statues is a wooden sign with the Buddha's name on it..." Zhang Ziyao thought for a while, " Everyone goes their own way, one radish and one pit.”

"One carrot and one... Ah meow, forget it." Tai Lianqing had a tolerant expression of "you are young and I don't care about you".

"There is a very special hole. There are only wooden signs and futons, but the space behind it is empty." Zhang Ziyao propped his chin with one hand, "It's an Arhat, I don't know what happened, maybe the big man here today Not working."

But Dou Zhanfo was dazed, and when he saw Zhang Ziyao, he dragged him and said a lot of incomprehensible things, saying that it was his seat... Zhang Ziyao thought to himself, raised his hand and touched his arm : Coincidentally, when it comes to silver dragons, he happens to have one too.

"Is there anyone in the Western Pure Land Dharma altar who doesn't have a job? The Dharma is boundless, and there are Buddhas in places with light, but their own Buddhas are preaching and asking in the Western Pure Land Dharma altar," Su Lian suddenly interjected, frowning Eyebrow said, "You didn't tell me about it when you came out."

"You didn't ask..." Zhang Ziyao said, "But I really saw that there was no one behind a wooden sign."

Tai Lianqing thought for a while and suddenly showed a frightened face: "Could it be—"

Zhang Ziyao's face changed accordingly: "No way?"

Su Lian was puzzled: "What did you say?"

Zhang Ziyao coughed lightly: "It can't be Zhu Jiuyin..."

"I've never heard that Zhu Jiuyin harmed people in the Western world, otherwise how could Jade Emperor alone have the final say at this time." Su Lian said lightly. "Most arhats are those who have achieved first-time cultivation, are mortals and eminent monks, and are devoting themselves to goodness and monsters. It is probably because the arhat encountered some special things when he first became a Buddha, which made him temporarily give up becoming a Buddha and has not yet returned to his throne."

Zhang Ziyao said "Oh", thinking that if someone has a brain twitch, if the Buddha doesn't do it, let the seat wait...

Zhang Ziyao has been to the West Paradise Pure Land once, but he still couldn't find a way to save Zhu Jiuyin—this matter is the top priority, and he didn't think about other things, even the strange people and strange things he met in the altar. Forget it all to the back of your mind.

Until another full month is approaching.

Heaven is already full of rumors like "Zhu Jiuyin's brain was broken, and he was really together with a middle-aged, short and fat uncle, and he always loves me." Rumors have already drifted to the ears of the Emperor of Heaven, making Zhu Jiuyin a laughing stock--

Between the fragile self-esteem of a certain A Zhailong.

Zhang Ziyao realized that if he didn't do anything else, his family relationship would be difficult to protect... So he finally dragged out the dusty Wangchuan basin from under the bed on a full moon night.

Using a broom, he smashed the tiles on the roof of the inn and pushed them away. When a ray of moonlight poured down from the room, Zhang Ziyao filled the big tank with water. He stood on tiptoes beside the tank and carefully looked in. The water surface was calm and reflected. Moonlight, and the guilty face of the boy lying on the edge, he closed his eyes and prayed that Zhu Jiuyin would not find out about it——

Then dive right in.

Zhang Ziyao wanted to discuss the matter of Zhu Jiuyin with the little monk Shikong, and asked him if there was a way to pry open Zhu Jiuyin's mouth so that he could honestly explain what he had to say...

However, what Zhang Ziyao didn't expect was that this time he landed on the hillside under the blue sky and white sun.

There were no young monks, no Buddhist lamps, and no sound of chanting. He just saw the wall of Anle Temple from a distance, with green smoke rising from it... Not far away was crowded with people, and he didn't know what they were watching. He turned his neck to look, and happened to hear someone in the crowd shouting——

"Mr. Zhang, why don't you put dragon eyes on these two dragons?"

Zhang Ziyao: "..."

It turned out that he traveled back to the moment when his patriarch became famous and forced him to relive the glory of his family?

Zhang Ziyao looked down at the dot dragon pen hanging on his waist, thinking that this would be embarrassing, I am here to save my husband, not to attend an ideological education class, can I give him a chance to travel again?