[Journey to the West] The Poor Monk Xuanzang

The young man was sitting on a chair with his legs crossed, his chin resting on one hand, and he was looking at a coral plant beside him. His skin was pink and his eyes were bright, as if he were alive.

Carp rubbed the boy's hair, lowered his head and swung the pot of coral.

The young man looked at him with his chin on his back, without moving his eyes.

"Is this eighteen?" I asked.

The monkey sighed and said, "Old grandson went to the underworld to bring back his soul, but the king of Hades forbade him, saying that he had been reincarnated early."

I was a little surprised: "The king of Wuji Kingdom..." was not found back?

"Master, I don't know. Even if the soul is full of resentment at this time, it will enter reincarnation after death," the monkey said. "Because of the arrangement of various people, the king of the Wuji Kingdom did not force him to be reincarnated. Things are different."

Carp paused for a while while fiddling with the coral: "Where did the king of hell go in his reincarnation?"

The monkey smiled: "If you drink the Mengpo soup and cross the Santu River, your soul will be reborn. Even if you find it, so what?"

"Great Sage." The carp stopped yelling like a monkey.

The monkey bit the peach and said: "There is a family eight hundred miles to the west of this place. The third son of that family is just two years old. His surname is Chen and his name is Xuanqing. You can go and have a look."

Carp heard this, thanked him, got up and left.

"How is the young master doing?" I asked the monkey.

"What's wrong with being born into a wealthy family?" the monkey laughed.

Just at this time, he suddenly saw the carp come back again, he went into the room and put on his clothes, dressed himself like a scholar wearing a square scarf, ran out and asked me: "Master, do you think there is something wrong with me?"

The monkey was talking to me, and jumped off the stool when he heard the words, and pushed him out the door impatiently: "It's all good, there's nothing wrong with it."

I laughed and grabbed the monkey: "Don't be rude."

The monkey also muttered: "This carp is so ink stained."

I laughed: "The more affection he uses, the more cautious his natural behavior will be."

"Master," the monkey collapsed with laughter and looked straight at me, "you speak like a monk with six sense organs."

"Nonsense!" I sternly ignored him.

The monkey didn't know what to think of, said: "If you want me to say that the carp is useless."

I glared at him: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Bajie laughed happily: "Master, you don't know, Brother Hou said this to brag!"

"Go, go, stay here!" Chasing Bajie aside like a monkey chasing a fly, he said to me again: "If my grandson, if the incident happened, he would go to the King of Hades to ask for someone, and he wouldn't give it to me." ?”

Bajie rolled his eyes: "Senior Brother, this is one who has never experienced pain and doesn't know it hurts."

I smiled and shook my head: "You hozen, you have such a big tone."

"Hey, it's not that the old grandson is loud, it's that the master is too small." The monkey leaned over, rubbing its hairy face and making my skin itchy.

I smelled of alcohol on his body, I glanced at him, but didn't push him away, I just said: "Let's go on the road after a while."

The monkey nodded again and again: "Okay, okay." After speaking, his foot slipped, he fell on his back, and fell to the ground without moving.

I rubbed my forehead with my hand, only to feel a headache.

Bajie laughed and said happily: "The wine given by Carp is drunk for three days, Brother Hou drank a lot."

Yep, I'm getting more headaches.

I got up and tried to pull the monkey, but Bajie came to help with a smile.

His movements were very simple and rough, he grabbed the monkey's clothes, lifted him up over his shoulders, and threw him into the guest room.

I heard the loud bang and hurried to look.

Bajie waved his hand indifferently: "It's all right, master, that monkey has a brazen head and iron arms, and it won't die if you fall."

After seeing it, my worries really changed direction.

The bed in the guest room had a hole in it because Bajie was smashed, and the two sides collapsed in the middle.The monkey was uncomfortable lying in the middle.

I stared at the monkey for a while, sighed, and was about to leave when I heard the monkey say, "My grandson, the Buddha, let you deceive me!"

"My old grandson let you deceive me!"

My heart trembled when I heard it, and I quickly covered his mouth——Is it possible to say such words casually?

The monkey opened his eyes suddenly, staring at me with frighteningly bright eyes.

"Master." He said.

"Yeah." I sighed and agreed.

"Master." He called again.

"I'm here."

The monkey grabbed me and snuggled into my arms, saying vaguely: "Master, you have some evil spirit about you."

I frightened him so much that I tried to push him away.

That's right, Jin Chanzi's heart made me grow flesh and blood, but it can't change the fact that I'm not human.

He held me tight and didn't let go, he said: "Master, let me take you back to Chang'an."

"I'm not going." I said immediately.

He seemed to be smiling vaguely, and his hairy face nestled against the side of my neck.Something hot dripped on the side of my neck, making me restless.

I waited until the monkey was soundly asleep and my hands loosened a bit, so I hurriedly pushed him away, sweating profusely like I was fished out of the water.

When the monkey woke up, the four of us started on the road again, as if nothing had happened before.

It's just that I'm starting to avoid monkeys more or less.

People are so strange.

It just happens to be something that you can't get after thinking about it day and night. If you have no hope in your heart and don't ask for it or force it, you can face it calmly.

But once he had hope, he became restless.

While passing a village, I saw carp.

He was planting rice seedlings in the field with his sleeves rolled up, and his surprisingly colorful face was very eye-catching.

Sitting on the ridge of the field was a fat baby in beautiful clothes, about two years old, who was staring at him with his chin in his hands: "Brother Yu, you are so beautiful."

Carp shook his head sideways, showing a mouthful of shiny teeth, and smiled wantonly: "Beauty is born." He was smiling when he suddenly saw us, and bowed his hands from a distance.

I nodded at him and continued on my way.

When the sun was high, we came to a small town, where there were hundreds of households, large and small, there was a market, and pedestrians came and went, which was very lively.

I was a little tired from riding, so I simply got down and walked around.

Suddenly, Wukong's expression changed, and he grabbed me: "Master, this city is fake."

I was slightly stunned, and after a closer look, I saw that the passers-by were full of black aura.

"Let's go quickly." I got on my horse and looked around, but there was a black mist and I couldn't tell the direction.

"Go south! Go south!" shouted the monkey, hitting the stick behind the horse.

I hurriedly leaned down and hugged the horse's neck tightly to avoid being thrown away.

At this moment, the entire blue sky suddenly collapsed.

The white horse soared into the sky and turned into a long dragon in the air.

I looked down in the sky, and saw that the ground was pitch black, and the market pedestrians, mountains, rivers and rivers were all covered in a black mist.

The white dragon flipped several times in the air and rushed straight to the blue sky.

I was startled, and hurriedly grabbed the dragon's horn, for fear of being thrown off.

Then the higher you go, the worse it feels.

The blue sky and white clouds seemed to be painted on the top of the head.

Ao Lie couldn't stop for a moment, and threw half of his body fiercely on the "blue sky".

This collision seemed to have seriously injured Ao Lie, he couldn't fly anymore and fell straight down.

I hugged the dragon's horn tightly, only to feel the wind whistling on both sides.

At that moment, I don't know if something happened, but several loud noises were heard continuously, and the whole world seemed to be slowly closing.

In an instant, it was pitch black all around.

Only the sound of the wind can be heard.

...Hope I don't fall into a pile of minced meat.

How did the Hanging Art come about?Damn it!Why do I remember the Buddhist scriptures clearly, but this kind of life-saving thing makes me forget...

I tried to make a gesture, and a ray of light radiated from my hand to all directions, illuminating the entire space.

I sighed, this is really over, it turned into lighting.

The next second, I was grabbed by the collar by the monkey.

What an inconsiderate apprentice, I thought.

Seeing the little white dragon falling towards the ground, I hurriedly opened my right hand, and several silk threads flew down like snakes, wrapping the falling little white dragon tightly.

Soon, my right arm was steamed with blood mist, and the whole arm hurt like it was about to be torn off alive.

Oops!

...I forgot that I am so weak now.

"Wukong!" I screamed, my voice changing tune.

The monkey pulled the line through my hand and began to fall slowly.

At this time, the ground was completely changed, not to mention the pedestrian market, even the trees were crumbling.

What's even more bizarre is that the ground under his feet is constantly... squirming?

"master!"

"Master! Senior brother!" Ba Jie and Wu Jing hurried over.

Three Treasures jumped out of Wujing's arms, and rushed onto my shoulder in a hurry.

"Is Master alright?" Wu Jing asked.

I touched Sanbao's head with my left hand, and said, "It's okay." It's just—"We seem to have fallen into a trap."

"Hey, what kind of trap is there!" The monkey was a little anxious, "We clearly walked into the belly of a monster!"

Bajie laughed loudly and whispered to Wujing: "This monkey can talk nonsense, how can a monster have such a big belly?"

"Idiot!" The monkey slapped Bajie hard, "What do you know!" After saying that, he slammed the golden cudgel on the ground, only to see that the stick began to grow wildly upwards, and it disappeared after a while.

After a while, Xu Shi hit the top, and the ground hit by the stick began to crack.

Suddenly, the surroundings shook violently. For a while, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and gravel flew.

"Master, be careful!" Wu Jing shouted.

"Junior brother! You two protect the master, and wait for my old grandson to poke a hole in this monster's stomach! Let him see the old grandson's tricks!" The monkey was full of hostility, holding a golden cudgel and began to toss about indiscriminately.

A drop of water fell from the sky and landed on the fallen tree trunk next to it. The trunk rotted a big hole silently!