[Journey to the West] The Poor Monk Xuanzang

I don't know what other people in the world will think about my own death, but I really can't face it with peace of mind.

To be honest, I am afraid that I will not be able to control myself and kill the Lingshan Mountain to fight with the Buddha.But in the current situation, going to the Buddha to fight each other is no different from courting death.

I have never been a person who is willing to wait for the opportunity, and I am used to running amok, but now I have such a monkey who is more impulsive than me, so I have to be careful when doing things.

I can only endure it for the time being, and it will not be too late to settle the account with the Buddha.

But before that, I still have to find the soul and real body of Three Treasures.Thinking of this, I breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed Sanbao's head.

Although its current body is a little different from that of ordinary monkeys, it is not much better to be honest.To die is considered a monkey that has just opened up its wisdom, and it is amazing to live for 80 or [-] years.

Thinking about it like this made me very unhappy.

It's fine if I die, why did my monkey end up so miserably.

When I think about it, I'm not happy, not happy, not happy.

Xiaosi's puppet is a mess, but his painting skills are pretty good.In the painting he gave me, one could tell at a glance that the monk was the bald donkey of Jin Chanzi.

Tsk tsk tsk, Jin Chanzi dug my grave, gave my skull to my descendants of the Wu clan, and even lured me to fight with the Buddha. No matter how you look at it, you have ulterior motives.

But now I can't find him, so I'll follow Xiaosi to his hometown first.

Three Treasures lay on my head, pulling at my newly grown hair.

This little guy can't control the strength of his hand after playing, and it makes my scalp hurt from time to time.

It's sour, and it makes me want to shave my head again.

But think about it or give up, I don't want to continue to be a monk and shave my head.

Xiaosi led the way, and the monkey followed behind.

In fact, there is no need for a break, the monkey is simply not happy.

Cough, to be honest, I was wrong about this... But as a man with fairly normal aesthetics, it is normal to kiss a hairy face and not be able to put his mouth down.

Then this monkey got into trouble with me and hasn't said a word to me until now.

I rubbed my forehead, followed Xiaosi and continued to walk forward, looking back at the monkey from time to time, that guy was just jumping around on the branches, not looking at me at all.

I pushed aside the flowers and trees, and walked forward with the hem of my clothes.This area has not been visited for many years, the vegetation is lush, and walking is difficult.

Although Xiaosi made himself a person who is not a ghost or a ghost, but speaking of it, his strength is still not enough, he can only walk if he can't climb the clouds, and even we can only follow him on the mountain road.

The monkey appeared out of nowhere and stretched out a hand to help me push aside the overgrown branches.

I froze for a moment, and was about to say something.

The monkey was full of impatience: "Master, hurry up."

I couldn't do it, so I had no choice but to walk forward, thinking in my heart: This monkey is too awkward.

The front suddenly opened up, and it was a flat land.

It is faintly visible that it used to be a village.

It's just that now it's desolate, dilapidated, and uninhabited.

Xiao Si stayed in front of a house at the entrance of the village for a long time.

The house was dilapidated, the roof was almost torn off, more than half of the walls collapsed, and the remaining half was covered with messy vines.

Time is really the most ruthless thing in the world. Everything you cherished, missed, disdainful, and contemptuous will eventually become nothing under the passage of time.

I took a look at Xiaosi, guessing that this should be his former house, and now standing here in a daze, thinking about it, it should be emotional.

I don't have that time to stand here with him, so I glanced at him again, and I was about to go inside first.

"Master, slow down!" Xiao Si hurriedly pulled me back.

I looked down at his hands, which were dirty from pulling branches and vines just now, and I had the urge to chop this kid off.

Xiaosi seemed to have been stabbed, let go hastily, glanced at me and then at Wukong, with an expression on the verge of crying.

"Master, this, this, this is not my house!" After stammering for a long time, he threw out such a sentence.

I gave him a cool look, and slapped him on the back of the head: "It's not your house, why are you in a daze here, are you out of your mind?"

He made me stagger, but he smiled, stretched out his hand and said, "Master, follow me."

The monkey hummed beside him, as if he was dissatisfied with Xiaosi calling me master.

This house is not much better than the house just now, and it is also a mess, with weeds and vines growing everywhere. If you come here in the middle of the night, you will probably follow a haunted house.

To be honest, I really don't know where my grave will be.

After all, people are dead, and where they are buried is of course not what the dead need to care about, and caring is useless.

But according to Xiao Si, he met Jin Chanzi here by chance, and the other party didn't even bother to pay attention to his appearance at first.

I reckon that my grave is probably near here.

Although I doubt that even if we find the cemetery, there may not be many bones left, but we have to go and see if it is, after all, our own body.

Now the bones on my body are the original skull, and the rest are made up by Xiaosi. Thinking about it like this, I suddenly feel very sad.

I took the hand bone out of that hole, and now I hang it around my waist.Although I really want to put this hand bone back, but I can't cut off my current hand.

I stood in the middle of the room, closed my eyes, and opened my spiritual eyes.

The entire abandoned village was filled with a dead spirit.

Such a huge and low aura obviously came from the dead, I frowned and began to search carefully.

The source, where is the source?

Can't find it.

I frowned.

It is too huge and too low, and it is almost impossible to perceive the flow of these auras...

Wait, here it is.

Countless dark auras are coming from here... My eyes slowly focused on the tree at the door.

Yes, it is here.

"Let me ask you, when and what month was this tree planted?" Before I could speak, Wukong asked.

"Trees?" Xiao Si stood by the tree and looked around as if he was blind, "How can there be any trees?"

The monkey was obviously a little impatient: "The one on your left, the two of you just hugged each other."

"Brother, don't lie to me, there is no tree here." He looked around and walked straight towards the tree, and then walked through it.

The tree was like a reflection in the water, but he was allowed to walk through it back and forth three or two times, but he couldn't touch it no matter what.

The monkey became interested, he circled the tree three or two times, stretched out his hand to touch it, but found nothing.

The monkey sneered three times, and got angry, picked up the golden cudgel and threw it down at the tree.

...and it's empty.

There is such a miracle.

I stretched out my hand and pressed it to the ground, and pulled out a strand of ice silk from the palm of my hand, pointed it at the tree and stretched it over.The ice silk went through the tree and stretched far away, as if there were no trees in that place at all.

But I can clearly feel the power fluctuations that occur when the ice silk passes through the tree.

This is a superimposed space.And it is a superimposed space with arrays.

The superposition space is what we often call one flower one world.The function of the formation is to hide the entrance of this space.

This formation was used extremely cleverly, he only hid the entrance of this space, and did not block it.

In this way, even if someone finds this tree, they probably suspect that they have hallucinations when they are not familiar with the formation.

I couldn't help being happy, the people who set up the formation were really interesting.

The ice silk in his hand dug into the soil, found the heart of the formation, and dug out the piece of spirit stone.

In an instant, a fresh scent of spirit wood permeated the air.

Xiao Si was startled, shaking his hands and said, "Where did this, this, this tree come from?"

There is a tiny door under the tree.

I walked straight over, pushed open the door, and looked back at the frighteningly big Xiaosi and Wukong: "Come in."

"Master, master, why have you become so small?" Xiaosi approached with a face.

Judging by my size at this time, his face is so big that it almost covers half of the sky.

I smiled and said, "You'll know when you come here."

"Master, master," Xiao Si stammered, "I don't have the ability to grow and shrink at will like you and senior brother."

I laughed: "You don't need any skills, just come here."

Xiaosi was about to say something, but was kicked by Wukong.

The monkey stood there impatiently after kicking the person and complained: "This idiot is more verbose than Bajie!"

I laughed: "Are you still here?"

Xiaosi got up in a daze, and glanced at me: "Master, why have you become so big again?" He looked at Wukong again as he spoke, and took a few steps back in fright: "Senior brother, why have you become so big. "

I couldn't help laughing. From this point of view, Wukong is really ridiculously big, almost the same as a giant. Definitely stepping down with one foot can crush the two of us to death.

I laughed and pointed to the top of my head: "You might as well look at this tree."

Xiao Si really looked up at the tree above his head, and he looked like a duck startled by lightning, standing there motionless: "This tree... is about to pierce the sky."

Although this may sound silly, it is not an exaggeration.

Looking up from where we are, the tree soars into the sky, its luxuriant branches covering the sky.

"Master, what kind of tree is this?" The monkey asked as he walked over, and it shrunk in half in just one step. As he got closer, it seemed smaller and smaller.

When he came to us, he was about the same size as us.

I laughed: "I don't know."

"Master doesn't know either." The monkey obviously didn't believe it.

I don't know what's so strange, I shrugged, there are so many flowers, plants and trees in this world, it doesn't make sense that I have to know them all.

"Senior brother, is this getting smaller?" Xiaosi asked stupidly, obviously his brain is not working well.

I smiled and shook my head: "The space is different."