The monkey squatted on the stone mill, holding a shuttle knife in its hand, and pried a golden hoop on the monkey's head. It couldn't be pried for a long time.
"Great... Great Sage, Little God... No, I dare not."
The monkey glared at Jin Jing, "If you tell me to knock, you can knock. If you hit the target, do you want me to hit you with two sticks to relieve boredom?"
Most of the ghosts are very fond of Sun Wukong, Monkey King, and Wu Xiaopang is especially fond of it, dragging the hammer backwards, "Little God, go and beat that monk to death, he is the one who framed the Great Sage Grandpa!"
The monkey grabbed the cotton seedling on top of his head, "This is a trick set up by Venerable Guanyin, go make trouble, my old grandson was cursed to death."
Wu Xiaopang heard that it was Guanyin Bodhisattva, the cotton ball was so white and transparent, he clenched the hammer tightly, and he stumbled and asked, "Great Sage, are you making... a rebellion?"
The monkey laughed loudly and waved his hands again and again, "Go, go, go home, my old grandson will stop doing that business now!"
Wu Xiaopang wanted to get down from the stone mill, but he couldn't get down, so I lent him the monkey's golden cudgel.
The little fat man fell to the ground with his burden, thanked him again and again, and drilled halfway through the soil, "Grandpa Dasheng, call Xiaopang again if you have something to do."
The Great Sage asked again, "Is there anything unusual about that little monster these two days?"
Wu Xiaopang knew that he was talking about crimson bead grass, and replied, "Yes, I cry several times a day."
"...!"
"Go and go."
The great sage's golden cudgel turned into a small steel rod, and after prying, the golden cudgel took root on his head, as big as it was small, and there was no movement at all.
"Oh! Huh!"
The Great Sage called out to Master who was reading scriptures in the room, "Master, come and read again."
Sanzang was worried that he had really broken the golden hoop, so he came out and muttered something.
The monkey's eye sockets protruded from the pain, his complexion was purple, his monkey's head was deformed, twisted into a twisted shape, he fell straight and rolled on the ground, his head hit the stone mill, and the stone mill was smashed into several pieces, almost dying of pain.
Daiyu spent a whole night embroidering her cloak last night, she fell into a deep sleep at some point, was woken up, came out and saw it, and couldn't help saying, "What a powerful spell, it's a monkey head that can't be hit by a stick and can't be broken." Curse it like this, it will make him hurt to death!"
After hearing this, Sanzang couldn't bear it and stopped.
Although I stopped reading, my head still hurts, and the Great Sage shook his head whistling.
Sanzang said, "Apprentice, don't pry it, it's because you don't obey the discipline, without this thing, how can a teacher control you."
The hoop had taken root on his head from left to right, but for the time being, the great sage patted his head twice, and hummed, "Forget it, this one, it's all about the old sun's karma, you really shouldn't lie to me, a monk Don't lie, Master, you are not a sincere monk."
Sanzang was robbed by him, his handsome face was hot, and he even said to Amitabha, "You pry it, you pry it off, I can't control you, I can't be your master, please don't let me be my disciple."
As he spoke, he wept and went into the house again.
Great Sage: "...!"
Sanzang went into the room and sat down, leaned his body again, and said from the window, "The poor monk knows that you are very capable. It doesn't make sense for the weak to be the master and the strong to be the apprentice. If you don't become the master, I will be the apprentice." , so that I can go to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures."
Great Sage: "...!"
Sanzang is really full of tears, the great sage is grateful for his kindness to forgive him, how can he bear his words, and also read the sincerity of this old monk who only wants to go to the west, jumps up, shouts like thunder, "You don't have to say it anymore, my old grandson is full of promises. He said he will protect you to go to the West Paradise, so he will protect you to go to the West Paradise. Don't cry anymore, it's not good!"
Hearing this, Sanzang laughed joyfully, "Then there is a laboring disciple."
He calmed down, and went back to the house to read the scriptures.
"!"
The Great Sage looked up to the sky and sighed, and then looked at the little monster behind who was about to cry for no reason, and was happy again, "Hey, thank God for your kindness, I just need to escort Master, you, a bag of tears made of water, to the west."
"If there are two, my life will be over."
Daiyu hesitated to speak, "."
Hearing that the little monster coughed like a leaky chimney, the Great Sage grabbed a handful of herbs from his bosom and stuffed them to him, "Take it to boil the medicine."
Ziyuan winter flowers, hundred white mustard seeds... Daiyu used medicine as a meal since she was a child, and usually read some medical books, and recognized them at a glance. They were all good medicines for her cold cough.
"Here come the pen."
Monkey tilted his head and hooked his hairy hands, and the pen on the table in the room came into his hands.
The monkey giggled, shook its head, grabbed the pen in its hairy hand, and drew a few words with a ghostly talisman.
Daiyu couldn't help asking, "How can you still laugh when you've been through such a catastrophe? Don't worry, don't you feel sad?"
"What do you know, you little monster? You need to know that a man stands up to the heavens and the earth, and he will repay the kindness he has. The kindness of a drop of water will be repaid by the spring. To protect the monk and go west is the fruit I should inherit."
Daiyu was stunned when she heard this, she recognized that he had written a prescription, she was very surprised, "Are you good at medicine?"
The Great Sage jumped onto the stone table and said with a smile, "You little monster was born late, so you don't know what my old grandson is capable of!"
Daiyu was amused by him and asked, "Look, can I still live?"
The Great Sage gave him the prescription, "No matter what, it's useless to worry about being sad, let's try it out and try our best."
And try it, try your best.
Daiyu's heart trembled slightly.
"God monkey, god monkey, can you come here?"
The monkey jumped over, "Old man, what are you calling me for?"
The old man pulled the monkey aside to talk.
Daiyu entered the room, sat cross-legged, tried to imagine that she was still a plant, trying to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, practice, no, no, tried no less than a hundred times, but there was no movement, wanted to cry, but also held back tears, endured Despite the pain in the body, continue to meditate quietly, capturing the aura of heaven and earth, wind and water.
I don't know how long has passed.
Daiyu was calm and focused, closing her eyes to perceive the world, the sun and the moon, but she didn't see a drop of dew condensed in front of her, soaking a square of soil, the seed broke through the seed coat, and the germ gradually grew up, and two pieces of tender green emerged.
The old man was very familiar with the monkey god, and knew that he would not indiscriminately hurt people, so he tried to persuade him: "The old man often heard people say that Buddhists would rather die than hurt anyone's life. You are also a Buddhist now, monkey god. But you must understand the hard work of being a master, not to mention that you are still a monkey cub who has never seen the world. My son is 50 years old. He did something wrong. The old man also took a walking stick. If you want to beat him a few times, don’t hold grudges Your master."
Listening to his funny talk, the monkey couldn't stop laughing, "Monkey boy? I haven't seen the world?"
"You can't even use chopsticks, you're not a monkey boy!"
The old man asked the monkey to wait, and took out a tiger skin skirt, "Your master made it for you, I didn't expect you to fly away!"
The Great Sage heard this, looked at the tiger skin skirt for a while, looked around the room twice, and smiled at the old man, "I know, I know, those who have worshiped the teacher, can't leave it easily!"
Seeing this, the old man cheerfully went to prepare Vegetarian food again, leaving them to rest for one night, and set off again in the morning.
The great sage held the clothes and went to the inner room to poke the monkey's head, saw that the master was reading the scriptures, came back on tiptoe, dressed himself, jumped up and down with joy, it turned out that the master wanted to make clothes for him!
Daiyu happened to see it, she came out with the cloak in her hands, she felt a little embarrassed when she came to her head, "...this is the cloak prepared for you by the little fat mountain gods, give it a try, does it fit well?"
The cloud thread boots were also sent by the chubby mountain god last night.
put on!
His previous cloak was crushed by the mountain!
One piece is missing!
The great sage wears it up.
The colorful gold armor shines dazzlingly in the sun, the fiery red cloak is like a flame, scorching hot and bright, the fairy grass auspicious beast, auspicious cloud Zhilan, lifelike and smooth, as if about to take off, the pearl crown is shining brightly Brilliant, lively and colorful.
Sanzang praised, "It's a beautiful cloak and a good workmanship."
Wearing a pearl crown, majestic, is the brightest color in this mountain.
The Great Sage was so happy that he turned somersaults, "Jie Jie Jie, oh ha ha ha, this dress is so beautiful! Please help me!"
He looked so happy that everyone couldn't help laughing.
Daiyu was in a good mood, and told her story and told the truth.
The Great Sage flew with the little monster a few times, seeing him disappear in front of him, he couldn't help but not believe it.
Sanzang panicked, "Wukong, what should I do?"
The Great Sage said, "Don't panic, don't panic, the protector Jialan went to the South China Sea to ask Guan Yin to collect Prince Long. When he comes, there will be a way to break out of this imprisonment."
Sanzang was slightly relieved, and asked again, "Is the benefactor a human or a demon?"
Daiyu couldn't tell the difference either, so she couldn't answer.
The Great Sage laughed and said, "It's not easy to divide, it's not easy to divide. With spiritual roots and no magic power, he should be a mortal with some chances."
Sanzang was very happy to meet a person from Tang Dynasty in a foreign country, "That's the case, after the prison is released, please send you back to Yangzhou to reunite with your family."
Daiyu shook her head and didn't say much.
One is that this Yangzhou is not that Yangzhou, she has no family, and the other is that her life is not long, so there is no need to worry about it.
Sanzang was puzzled.
Wukong put his hand on the awning and looked from a distance, and noticed that Avalokitesvara was coming, jumped on it, and cursed, "Well, you hypocritical Bodhisattva, it is true, all Buddhas are demons, why are you so tightly cursing me!"
Guanyin also cursed, "You red ass demon, I kindly help you, but you curse me..."
The author has something to say:
Thank you for the glutinous rice ball baby, the nutrient solution irrigated by the Yaqing baby, and thank you for your comments~
"Great... Great Sage, Little God... No, I dare not."
The monkey glared at Jin Jing, "If you tell me to knock, you can knock. If you hit the target, do you want me to hit you with two sticks to relieve boredom?"
Most of the ghosts are very fond of Sun Wukong, Monkey King, and Wu Xiaopang is especially fond of it, dragging the hammer backwards, "Little God, go and beat that monk to death, he is the one who framed the Great Sage Grandpa!"
The monkey grabbed the cotton seedling on top of his head, "This is a trick set up by Venerable Guanyin, go make trouble, my old grandson was cursed to death."
Wu Xiaopang heard that it was Guanyin Bodhisattva, the cotton ball was so white and transparent, he clenched the hammer tightly, and he stumbled and asked, "Great Sage, are you making... a rebellion?"
The monkey laughed loudly and waved his hands again and again, "Go, go, go home, my old grandson will stop doing that business now!"
Wu Xiaopang wanted to get down from the stone mill, but he couldn't get down, so I lent him the monkey's golden cudgel.
The little fat man fell to the ground with his burden, thanked him again and again, and drilled halfway through the soil, "Grandpa Dasheng, call Xiaopang again if you have something to do."
The Great Sage asked again, "Is there anything unusual about that little monster these two days?"
Wu Xiaopang knew that he was talking about crimson bead grass, and replied, "Yes, I cry several times a day."
"...!"
"Go and go."
The great sage's golden cudgel turned into a small steel rod, and after prying, the golden cudgel took root on his head, as big as it was small, and there was no movement at all.
"Oh! Huh!"
The Great Sage called out to Master who was reading scriptures in the room, "Master, come and read again."
Sanzang was worried that he had really broken the golden hoop, so he came out and muttered something.
The monkey's eye sockets protruded from the pain, his complexion was purple, his monkey's head was deformed, twisted into a twisted shape, he fell straight and rolled on the ground, his head hit the stone mill, and the stone mill was smashed into several pieces, almost dying of pain.
Daiyu spent a whole night embroidering her cloak last night, she fell into a deep sleep at some point, was woken up, came out and saw it, and couldn't help saying, "What a powerful spell, it's a monkey head that can't be hit by a stick and can't be broken." Curse it like this, it will make him hurt to death!"
After hearing this, Sanzang couldn't bear it and stopped.
Although I stopped reading, my head still hurts, and the Great Sage shook his head whistling.
Sanzang said, "Apprentice, don't pry it, it's because you don't obey the discipline, without this thing, how can a teacher control you."
The hoop had taken root on his head from left to right, but for the time being, the great sage patted his head twice, and hummed, "Forget it, this one, it's all about the old sun's karma, you really shouldn't lie to me, a monk Don't lie, Master, you are not a sincere monk."
Sanzang was robbed by him, his handsome face was hot, and he even said to Amitabha, "You pry it, you pry it off, I can't control you, I can't be your master, please don't let me be my disciple."
As he spoke, he wept and went into the house again.
Great Sage: "...!"
Sanzang went into the room and sat down, leaned his body again, and said from the window, "The poor monk knows that you are very capable. It doesn't make sense for the weak to be the master and the strong to be the apprentice. If you don't become the master, I will be the apprentice." , so that I can go to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures."
Great Sage: "...!"
Sanzang is really full of tears, the great sage is grateful for his kindness to forgive him, how can he bear his words, and also read the sincerity of this old monk who only wants to go to the west, jumps up, shouts like thunder, "You don't have to say it anymore, my old grandson is full of promises. He said he will protect you to go to the West Paradise, so he will protect you to go to the West Paradise. Don't cry anymore, it's not good!"
Hearing this, Sanzang laughed joyfully, "Then there is a laboring disciple."
He calmed down, and went back to the house to read the scriptures.
"!"
The Great Sage looked up to the sky and sighed, and then looked at the little monster behind who was about to cry for no reason, and was happy again, "Hey, thank God for your kindness, I just need to escort Master, you, a bag of tears made of water, to the west."
"If there are two, my life will be over."
Daiyu hesitated to speak, "."
Hearing that the little monster coughed like a leaky chimney, the Great Sage grabbed a handful of herbs from his bosom and stuffed them to him, "Take it to boil the medicine."
Ziyuan winter flowers, hundred white mustard seeds... Daiyu used medicine as a meal since she was a child, and usually read some medical books, and recognized them at a glance. They were all good medicines for her cold cough.
"Here come the pen."
Monkey tilted his head and hooked his hairy hands, and the pen on the table in the room came into his hands.
The monkey giggled, shook its head, grabbed the pen in its hairy hand, and drew a few words with a ghostly talisman.
Daiyu couldn't help asking, "How can you still laugh when you've been through such a catastrophe? Don't worry, don't you feel sad?"
"What do you know, you little monster? You need to know that a man stands up to the heavens and the earth, and he will repay the kindness he has. The kindness of a drop of water will be repaid by the spring. To protect the monk and go west is the fruit I should inherit."
Daiyu was stunned when she heard this, she recognized that he had written a prescription, she was very surprised, "Are you good at medicine?"
The Great Sage jumped onto the stone table and said with a smile, "You little monster was born late, so you don't know what my old grandson is capable of!"
Daiyu was amused by him and asked, "Look, can I still live?"
The Great Sage gave him the prescription, "No matter what, it's useless to worry about being sad, let's try it out and try our best."
And try it, try your best.
Daiyu's heart trembled slightly.
"God monkey, god monkey, can you come here?"
The monkey jumped over, "Old man, what are you calling me for?"
The old man pulled the monkey aside to talk.
Daiyu entered the room, sat cross-legged, tried to imagine that she was still a plant, trying to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, practice, no, no, tried no less than a hundred times, but there was no movement, wanted to cry, but also held back tears, endured Despite the pain in the body, continue to meditate quietly, capturing the aura of heaven and earth, wind and water.
I don't know how long has passed.
Daiyu was calm and focused, closing her eyes to perceive the world, the sun and the moon, but she didn't see a drop of dew condensed in front of her, soaking a square of soil, the seed broke through the seed coat, and the germ gradually grew up, and two pieces of tender green emerged.
The old man was very familiar with the monkey god, and knew that he would not indiscriminately hurt people, so he tried to persuade him: "The old man often heard people say that Buddhists would rather die than hurt anyone's life. You are also a Buddhist now, monkey god. But you must understand the hard work of being a master, not to mention that you are still a monkey cub who has never seen the world. My son is 50 years old. He did something wrong. The old man also took a walking stick. If you want to beat him a few times, don’t hold grudges Your master."
Listening to his funny talk, the monkey couldn't stop laughing, "Monkey boy? I haven't seen the world?"
"You can't even use chopsticks, you're not a monkey boy!"
The old man asked the monkey to wait, and took out a tiger skin skirt, "Your master made it for you, I didn't expect you to fly away!"
The Great Sage heard this, looked at the tiger skin skirt for a while, looked around the room twice, and smiled at the old man, "I know, I know, those who have worshiped the teacher, can't leave it easily!"
Seeing this, the old man cheerfully went to prepare Vegetarian food again, leaving them to rest for one night, and set off again in the morning.
The great sage held the clothes and went to the inner room to poke the monkey's head, saw that the master was reading the scriptures, came back on tiptoe, dressed himself, jumped up and down with joy, it turned out that the master wanted to make clothes for him!
Daiyu happened to see it, she came out with the cloak in her hands, she felt a little embarrassed when she came to her head, "...this is the cloak prepared for you by the little fat mountain gods, give it a try, does it fit well?"
The cloud thread boots were also sent by the chubby mountain god last night.
put on!
His previous cloak was crushed by the mountain!
One piece is missing!
The great sage wears it up.
The colorful gold armor shines dazzlingly in the sun, the fiery red cloak is like a flame, scorching hot and bright, the fairy grass auspicious beast, auspicious cloud Zhilan, lifelike and smooth, as if about to take off, the pearl crown is shining brightly Brilliant, lively and colorful.
Sanzang praised, "It's a beautiful cloak and a good workmanship."
Wearing a pearl crown, majestic, is the brightest color in this mountain.
The Great Sage was so happy that he turned somersaults, "Jie Jie Jie, oh ha ha ha, this dress is so beautiful! Please help me!"
He looked so happy that everyone couldn't help laughing.
Daiyu was in a good mood, and told her story and told the truth.
The Great Sage flew with the little monster a few times, seeing him disappear in front of him, he couldn't help but not believe it.
Sanzang panicked, "Wukong, what should I do?"
The Great Sage said, "Don't panic, don't panic, the protector Jialan went to the South China Sea to ask Guan Yin to collect Prince Long. When he comes, there will be a way to break out of this imprisonment."
Sanzang was slightly relieved, and asked again, "Is the benefactor a human or a demon?"
Daiyu couldn't tell the difference either, so she couldn't answer.
The Great Sage laughed and said, "It's not easy to divide, it's not easy to divide. With spiritual roots and no magic power, he should be a mortal with some chances."
Sanzang was very happy to meet a person from Tang Dynasty in a foreign country, "That's the case, after the prison is released, please send you back to Yangzhou to reunite with your family."
Daiyu shook her head and didn't say much.
One is that this Yangzhou is not that Yangzhou, she has no family, and the other is that her life is not long, so there is no need to worry about it.
Sanzang was puzzled.
Wukong put his hand on the awning and looked from a distance, and noticed that Avalokitesvara was coming, jumped on it, and cursed, "Well, you hypocritical Bodhisattva, it is true, all Buddhas are demons, why are you so tightly cursing me!"
Guanyin also cursed, "You red ass demon, I kindly help you, but you curse me..."
The author has something to say:
Thank you for the glutinous rice ball baby, the nutrient solution irrigated by the Yaqing baby, and thank you for your comments~
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