bodhisattva is busy

Bandits have been in this profession for a long time, and they are used to doing evil things. There is such a bandit nature in their bones. When they are bullied, they have to go back and recruit a group of accomplices to find their place before they are reconciled.

So as a matter of course, the robbers who escaped by chance last night went back and reported to the boss. The boss felt that this was a provocation to his majesty, so he summoned a group of younger brothers to pick up the guy and kill him.

Brother Hou didn't pay attention to these people, and he killed most of a group of robbers in a playful manner. Tang Seng couldn't bear it, so he turned his head and put his hands together to recite the Buddha's name silently.

When someone saw his actions, he knew that this man was soft-hearted, so he jumped off the roof and knelt down in front of him, begging for mercy.

"Grandpa, please forgive me, please forgive me, the little one will never dare again!"

Brother Hou chased after him, picked up the man's back collar with one paw, leaned over his head and grinned to scare him.

The man trembled in fright at Brother Hou's sharp and hard silver teeth, and he couldn't even utter a word of begging for mercy.

As a model among monks, Tang Seng was so soft-hearted that he immediately called out: "Wukong, spare his life!"

"Spare his life? Okay." Brother Hou agreed very simply, and threw the man out with a backhand throw, hitting his head on a rock...he died.

Tang Seng approached to check, the man's head was bloody and he was out of breath, he was short of breath: "You...you...you bastard!"

Brother Hou spread his hands: "...I just pushed lightly, but he died unexpectedly."

"Amitabha. He has already begged for mercy, why hurt his life again?"

Brother Hou became unhappy for a moment, squatting on the stake and turning sideways, not wanting to look at him.

Tang Seng continued to persuade: "My Buddhist school is compassionate. Since you have the means, just get rid of him. How can you beat them all to death indiscriminately!"

"What? I don't discriminate between black and white?!" Brother Hou exploded when he heard it, "Hmph, anyway, if the wicked are not eliminated, the good will be harmed!"

Sitting on the cloud, Luo Fan watched the quarrel between master and apprentice, and suddenly said: "...Actually, what he said has some truth."

If those robbers are not removed, they will be fine when they are there. Once they leave, the two grandparents in the house may be dead.

Of course, Tang Seng doesn't think so. In his eyes, all living beings are equal, and no matter what crimes or mistakes they have committed, they should not be beheaded by his hands.

"Wukong, we monks, we would rather die than commit crimes. You have lost so many lives, how can you become a monk? If you don't listen to the teachings, how can you go to the Western Paradise?" To drive Sun Wukong away.

Luo Fan lazily leaned on Yang Jian, shook his head and sighed: "I used to say that Jin Chanzi no longer looks like him after several reincarnations, so apart from the change in the way he behaves, he still looks the same in his bones. "

That is the kindness and... indifference that only those aloof gods and Buddhas possess.

Yang Jian frowned subconsciously when he heard the words, and it disappeared in a flash. He hugged Luo Fan from behind, put his head on Luo Fan's shoulder, and slightly tilted his head to touch Luo Fan's earlobe with his cold lips. He obeyed his heart He leaned forward and bit it, the tip of his teeth rubbed gently, and the gentle breath fell on his neck, bringing some ambiguous touch.

Luo Fan was tickled by him, and subconsciously shrank his neck, but he didn't dodge it and let him dawdle.

"Master Uncle cares about him recently...it seems a bit too much." Yang Jian's casual voice suddenly came from next to his ear, it was soft and gentle, and there seemed to be a hint of a smile, intoxicating.

It's just that the speaker's mood may not be as careless as he shows.

Excluding the too gentle and casual tone and attitude, just look at the sentence itself...however you look at it, it looks like...

Are you really... jealous?

"Ha... cough cough..." Luo Fan hurriedly coughed twice to cover up his blurted laughter, turned back to look directly at Yang Jian, and said solemnly: "Nephew, you think too much, so I don't care about him, really .”

"Laughing so happily... What are you thinking?" Yang Jian had a vague premonition.

Luo Fan raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips curled up with a bit of provocative playfulness, "Laughing at your words just now with a hint of sourness, could it be that you are jealous?"

Sour?

That's not the case, it's just that I have never seen my uncle pay such attention to a person in thousands of years, and I am so surprised and...unhappy unconsciously.

"...There are some." Contrary to Luo Fan's expectation, Yang Jian admitted it very straightforwardly. He pressed Luo Fan's wrist with one hand, turned over and pressed him on the cloud, and gently brushed Luo Fan's eyes with the other hand. Let the fine eyelashes brush against his fingertips, "Master's eyes only need to look at me."

Yang Jian seldom said such words, and every time he uttered it, he must be extremely serious, so that people could clearly feel the undisguised affection just by listening to it, and they had to be moved by it.

Luo Fan lowered his eyes slightly, reflecting the sunlight, and there was an illusion of glistening water in his half-covered eyes.

He was thinking about a serious question. At this time, should he sing "I only have you in my eyes, only you make me unable to forget" and come out to meet the scene?

……

"It's just right that I can't go to the west, and the old grandson is leaving!"

There was a sudden loud shout from below, and the two on the cloud came back to their senses in shock. They suddenly remembered that this is not a good time to flirt, and this place is obviously not a suitable place for developing relationships and further communication...

Yang Jian reacted quickly and embraced Luo Fan to hide himself. Just as he lost his figure, he saw the back of Brother Hou, who was angry and drove the cloud, passing by the clouds where they were, and flying away into the distance.

so hanging...

Luo Fan silently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

It would have been fun if Brother Hou had seen that scene just now, and he planned to show up in front of this pair of master and apprentice with the skin of a Bodhisattva, no wonder!

"It seems that Jin Chanzi can't restrain him."

Luo Fan followed Yang Jian's gaze and looked down, only to see Tang Seng slowly bent down to pick up the Buddha hat that was thrown to the ground by Brother Monkey in a rage, with a desolate and powerless expression.

This was the first time Luo Fan saw Jin Chanzi being tossed so helplessly and desolately by someone, and he couldn't help giving a thumbs up in his heart: Brother Hou, well done!

In view of the fact that Brother Monkey has easily accomplished this thing that no one has been able to do for thousands of years, Luo Fan decided to...

Find a way to tie him by Jin Chanzi's side forever!

The apprentice left angrily, Tang Seng set off sadly, and his white horse was gone, so he had to walk across the mountains and ridges alone with a staff, heading west.

...it's really kind of weird and pitiful.

Soon, Tang Seng was tired from walking and stopped to rest in a mountain. Luo Fan saw that the timing was almost up, and suddenly appeared.

——The main reason is that Yang Jian was recruited to the Heavenly Court not long ago, and he just idly followed Tang Seng all the way, so bored that he almost dozed off.Of course, that's not the point, the point is that he suddenly found out that Wei Xing's behavior was a bit out of date...it made him look like a wretched uncle.

God is sorry to see, he really doesn't have the slightest interest in Jin Chanzi!

Luo Fan turned into an old man to talk to Tang Seng, until Tang Seng said that his apprentice had abandoned him, then turned around, took out a yellow embroidered hat from the bag behind his back with a sly smile, and handed it over. Squeezing out a kind smile: "This flower hat should be given to the apprentice of the elder."

Tang Seng naturally refused to accept it, and wanted to refuse, but saw that the old man in front of him suddenly turned into a young man in a white robe, with a compassionate smile and a celestial demeanor. Could it be the Guanyin Bodhisattva who guided him to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures not long ago!

He hurriedly bent down and knelt down, "I pay my respects to Guanyin Bodhisattva."

Although he was surprised when he saw this one for the first time, how he looked different from those statues in white gauze skirts in the temple... the gap is so big, but at least he has seen it once, and now he is used to it.

Since it was something bestowed by the Bodhisattva, he no longer refused it.

Luo Fan then taught him how to use the golden hoop hidden in the hat - the magic hoop, and then drove away with a satisfied smile.

Of course, this was only what Tang Seng saw. Where he couldn't see, Luo Fan went around the mountain and then came back out of hiding, hiding on the sidelines and watching.

He was not worried that Brother Hou would not come back. According to his observation, Brother Hou must be reluctant to part with this good master who rescued him from the bottom of the mountain and sewed clothes for him himself.

Sure enough, after waiting for less than a quarter of an hour, Brother Hou came back, and he was heard calling "Master" from a long distance away.

The master and apprentice first had a heart-warming reunion, and then they tore their faces for a golden hoop that could not be taken off. How could Brother Hou allow others to plot against him? After casting the curse, the effect was very unusual. In just a few minutes, Luo Fan witnessed with his own eyes the whole process of a wild beast being completely domesticated into a loyal dog.

After the master-student conflict was over, Brother Hou asked suspiciously who came up with the idea, and Tang Seng replied honestly, "It's Guanyin Bodhisattva."

Brother Hou's expression became even more unkind, he stood up and said, "I'll go find him!"

Seeing that he was mentioned, Luo Fan could only show up with a dry cough, expecting Brother Monkey to settle accounts with him, the first sentence was the first to catch people: "You bloody monkey, why are you looking for me!"

After finishing speaking, he squinted at Tang Seng: "Good job, you golden cicada, labor and capital can be regarded as helping you to adopt a loyal dog, and you sold labor and capital in a blink of an eye."

Now who can say that he is honest?This girl is naturally black!

Elder Tang, who was naturally dark, couldn't understand the maliciousness that Luo Fan hid under his stare, so he resolutely ignored it.

What the hell!

Sure enough, his skills are profound, there are really few people in this world who can handle this, Brother Hou is really a god!

"Bodhisattva, why do you harm me in a different way?!"

Facing Brother Monkey's questioning eyes, Luo Fan smiled without saying a word.

Hard can not come soft.Brother Hou ran up to him in a few steps, and smiled kindly, "Bodhisattva, please save me and help me take off this golden hoop, I will kowtow to you."

Saying that, he knelt down pretendingly.

Not to mention how terrified Luo Fan was, he struggled to maintain his benevolent smile on the outside, and began to flicker, "I only use this curse to restrain you because you are wild and unruly."

Life is precious, and love is more expensive. If it is for freedom, both can be thrown away. Brother Hou said that for freedom, whoever wants to go to the west will go, and my grandson will quit!

Luo Fan smiled bewilderingly, "You must protect Tang Monk with all your heart, and you will be rewarded with a golden body and fruit after you succeed."

Brother Hou was instantly happy, and he no longer mentioned the matter of not going to the west, and the matter of the curse was completely forgotten, and all signs showed that-the fool succeeded!

Brother Hou suddenly remembered, "Bodhisattva, my master has no legs, and his white horse was eaten by the little white dragon."

"What's so difficult?" Luo Fan smiled and raised his hand slightly, and Xiao Bailong jumped out of the water after receiving the instruction.

He gave Xiaobailong the task of transforming himself into a horse and carrying Tang Monk westward, in exchange for Xiaobailong's sad little eyes: Bodhisattva, don't bring such a thing, that's not what we said before!

Luo Fan looked back calmly: "Little Bailong, it's not that I won't help you, you ate Tang Seng's horse because of what you eat...so only you became a horse, this is fate!"

Xiao Bailong had no choice but to accept his fate.

First, I met Tang Seng, the master, and then transformed into a white horse, and let Tang Seng ride on it.

The three masters and apprentices bid farewell to the Bodhisattva, two happily, and one embarked on the journey with infinite sorrow.

This pitiful journey to the west has just begun.