[Journey to the West] The monster took me away again

"Your Majesty." Chen Wei said, interrupting the crazy king over there.

After everyone looked over, he smiled and said: "Those monks couldn't ask for rain 20 years ago, so it must be useless even if they were pulled over for live sacrifices. Why don't you just choose the list of live sacrifices from the people present. I think everyone is so pious." , must be able to move God, it must be different from those useless monks, right?"

The expressions of the two groups of civil and military loyal ministers present and the four hundred court officials changed drastically, and they knelt down and kowtowed in unison: "Your Majesty, all the ministers have learned the way of governing the country, but they have never learned the ability to pray for rain."

"The poor monk grew up in a temple when he was born. He has been a monk for 21 years and has never learned the magic of praying for rain. But today, the poor monk is willing to make this bet with His Majesty for the five hundred monks outside the city gate. All the adults here have been officials for many years, and they must not bear to see the people have no rain in summer and the crops are extinct, sacrifice themselves for this, or are you all unwilling to pay for the common people below?"

Coming out of the Golden Luan Hall, the thirty or forty village elders who followed along the way stood in the distance, looking at the four hundred court officials expectantly and blankly.

None of the people kneeling on the ground dared to stand up and be the candidate for the living sacrifice.

The king of Chechi Kingdom stood on the high platform of the Wufeng Building, opened his mouth and looked at the courtiers kneeling down collectively, a figure surrounded by auspicious clouds walked beside him, and said slowly: "Your Majesty, it seems that you It's hard to make a choice, so let the poor monk help you again."

Chen Wei raised the nine-ring tin stick in his hand, pointed at the worshiping crowd present, and raised his head to ask the sky.

"Amitabha, if the heavens have eyes, please tell the poor monk whether these people who were sacrificed by Che Chiguo can move the heavens and make them rain!"

In the sky, the Mother of Thunder and the Four Great Dragon Kings gathered in front of Monkey King, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, and lined up to look at the monks below.

"Great Sage, how should we answer your master's words?"

"Don't answer first, look at it later." Wukong also stared at Chen Wei's expression below with piercing eyes, trying to get some hints from his face.

"It seems that the heavens are not satisfied with these people being living sacrifices, so the poor monk will ask the heavens again, please tell the poor monks, let the king of Chechi Kingdom personally live sacrifices, will the heavens accept it?"

Under everyone's attention, the nine-ringed tin stick in Chen Wei's hand slowly moved towards Che Chiguo's old bark-like face.

"Mother Dian, hit a few thunders here, Boy Tuiyun, cover the place with dark clouds, and Granny Feng, remember to let the wind out." Wukong pointed to the position at the foot of Che Chiguo, and directed all the immortals to move.

The people in front of Wufeng Tower could only hear the whistling wind from the sky, the sound of tiles and bricks being demolished all over the city, the sky was red and the sun was dark, dense fog covered the ground with flying smoke, the fog was hazy, the electric mother was angry, and the thunderbolt electric shock The flash is like a landslide.

Thirty or forty village elders raised their heads, looking at the thick dark clouds that quickly accumulated in the sky, amidst lightning and thunder, strong winds blew.

The hem of everyone's clothes was blown out of shape by the wind.

On the Wufeng Tower, Chen Wei was wearing a brocade cassock, holding a nine-ringed tin rod in his hand, watching the king of the Che Chi Kingdom who was so frightened by the scene before him that he sat on the ground.

"Your Majesty, the wind is blowing. The heavens are very satisfied with the sacrifices you have offered. It's time for you to pay for thousands of people."

"No no...it's not like this...National teacher! National teacher, come and save me!!" Che Chiguo wanted to ask Immortal Huli for help.

"Your Majesty has sacrificed for the people for so many years, and everyone can see it. Now, His Majesty is even a living sacrifice to pray to the heavens for rain. I think all the people in the whole country will remember you for this kind of love. Could it be that your Majesty said that he is willing to serve the people of Li? Everything you give is a lie? You take everything you eat, drink, and use from the people, and now it's time for you to repay, aren't you willing?"

Che Chiguo's eyes for help fell on Immortal Hu Li who avoided his eyes, and then looked at the civil and military loyal ministers standing behind Wufeng Tower, and those people also looked away.

Whoever he looked at, his eyes began to evade.

Those people were all subjects who had been loyal to him in the past.

"My lord, let the humble minister come."

The grand master of Che Chiguo stood up, untied the jade crown on his head, walked up the high platform calmly, and walked to the center of the altar: "The old minister is 78 years old this year. Before he dies, he can do something for the people of the world again." The last thing is the luck of the minister."

"Yes, yes, yes! There is also the Grand Master! Hahaha, I still have the Grand Master to help me, Grand Master, quickly pick up the sword, as long as you jump down, I will remember your kindness... slap!"

"Snapped!"

Chen Wei shook his painful right palm, looked at the king's expression of astonishment to silence, and twitched his mouth: "Sorry, the face you spoke just now was really ugly, my hand couldn't help but want to twitch it."

"Teacher, don't be so troublesome. Didn't you see that even the dark clouds in the sky dissipated after you stepped onto the altar?"

The dazed gods in the sky who were being slapped by the monk all energetically covered the dark clouds back, struck the lightning louder, and turned the bricks and tiles more frequently.

The four Dragon Kings, who had not yet rained, each stroked the big white beard on their chins, and were full of emotion: "As expected of a monk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty, this courage and temper, no wonder it can make the Great Sage You respectfully call me master, this mortal is amazing."

"I heard that the Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara of the South China Sea came from the west and went directly to Chang'an City. He only took one look at the monk and chose to let him go to the west to fetch the Tripitaka. He is indeed the man that the Bodhisattva likes!"

"I won't be with you anymore, now the poor monk wants to ask the last question of heaven."

Chen Wei stood up, pointed the nine-ringed tin rod in his hand to the sky, and asked loudly: "Heaven is above, the poor monk sacrificed the body of the king of Chechi Kingdom today, can you please send rain to save Chechi Kingdom?" All the villagers!"

"It's our turn, it's our turn, let these mortals see what we're capable of."

The Dragon King of the Four Seas has been prepared for a long time, and before the Great Sage gave orders, he began to give orders. The rain covered the universe, and the rain poured down like a galaxy.

The rain started at Chen Shi, and stopped after three sticks of incense. The cars that got off were late in and out of the country, and the water flooded the streets.

"Enough, enough, if we continue to water it, we will drown the wheat seedlings."

The Great Sage stopped the four dragon kings who were desperately performing.

"It's all because there are too few cars in Chiguo, and it's enough to get off for a short while."

The four dragon kings were very dissatisfied with their tactics just now, and they wished that Che Chiguo would say a few more words, so that they could try their best to show their ability to rain.

On the Wufeng Tower, Chen Wei's whole body was completely drenched by the rain. The person standing in the rain looked up at the dark clouds that had not dissipated, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, have you seen it? The poor monk has already If you succeed in praying for rain, I also hope that you will release the five hundred monks outside the city gate, return their ultimatum, and let them return to their hometowns."

"I'll let it go...I'll let it go...I'll just let them go..."

The drenched king no longer dared to speak nonsense, his legs were weak and he was supported by others. When he went down from the Wufeng Tower, the two groups of civil servants and four hundred court officials who were kneeling below also stood up.

Everyone returned to the Golden Luan Hall without saying a word, and the Xuanchao official listened to the order to return the ultimatums of the five hundred monks to everyone and let them go home.

"Six Ding Liujia."

After Chen Wei watched the last ultimatum being sent away, he summoned Liuding Liujia in front of the king.

Twelve Liu Ding Liujia wearing golden armor battle robes appeared to obey orders.

"From today onwards, you will stay in the country of Chechi to prevent anyone from arresting those monks. Once someone violates the king's order to release them personally, you can come and tell me that no matter where the poor monk is, he will definitely be arrested." Come back as soon as possible."

Jiawu wants to say that there is no such thing in their duties.

Before he could speak, Ding Mo who was standing behind pulled his sleeve.

Ding Mo led Liu Ding to stand up, bowed and saluted: "Your subordinates obey orders!"

Liujia could only salute, and the 12 people fell into invisibility again.

King Che Chi, who was preparing to settle the final score in his heart, did not dare to move at all after seeing this scene, and slumped on the dragon chair like a quail, watching the monk lead the three master and apprentice swaggeringly away.

In Sanqing Temple, Sand Monk picked up the suitcase, Wu Neng led the white dragon horse by the reins, and Chen Wei stood with the three monster Taoist priests.

"Master, can't you really become a Taoist priest? You can have hair as a Taoist priest, but when it's winter for a monk, his head will freeze and hurt."

Immortal Yang Li didn't forget to poach the wall at this time, and wanted Chen Wei to abandon the monk and follow the Tao.

"I don't have any plans for this yet. I promise that the Bodhisattva will go to the Western Paradise to obtain the scriptures." Chen Wei forced his smile away from the three bushy-haired heads in front of him.

Hair, he has never had it in his life so far!

"Then you want to be a Taoist priest in the future, don't forget about us, come to our Sanqing Temple and you can be the fourth master. If you don't like the number four, I can change it with you."

"If you fail to pray for rain this time, the king will probably trouble you. Can you continue to open the Taoist temple in Chechi Kingdom?" Chen Wei looked at the Immortal Hu Li, who was obviously the master among the three.

"Even if you want to cover up what happened in Wufeng Tower, you can't cover it up. The grand master is already discussing with other civil and military loyal ministers about supporting the crown prince."

As the national teacher of Che Chi State, Huli Daxian, what he did for the country 20 years ago was not just rain.

Therefore, he had already received news of the plans in the palace in advance.

"That's good. That poor monk is about to bid farewell to the three of you. I hope you will practice hard and serve the people wholeheartedly." After Chen Wei clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name, he got on his horse and led the three of them out from the north gate. Go to the west.

At the entrance of the Sanqing Temple behind him, Immortal Lu Li who had been silent all this time suddenly said, "My realm seems to be loose."

"Hey! Has your cultivation increased?"

Immortal Yangli jumped up, sensing his own cultivation, but there was no movement at all.

"Me too." Immortal Hu Li absorbed the merits of the monk overnight, and helped him in front of the Wufeng Tower. This morning, he found that his cultivation base was loose and there was hope for advancement.

The four masters and apprentices left the country of Chechi and walked for more than a month. They traveled westward to eat, sleep, and water. In the early spring, it was the time when purple swallows were whispering, orioles were spreading their wings, and the ground was falling red and the mountains were green. They passed the high mountain.

Suddenly, a small river appeared in front of them. The water was clear and clear, blocking their way.

Xuanzang dismounted from his horse, stood on the shore with his palms on the eyebrows, and looked at an island in the middle of the lake in the distance. There were willows and green trees on the island, and several thatched huts.

"Master, there is a boat over there. It should be the ferryman. I'll call him."

Wukong first saw the small boat by the island in the middle of the lake. After seeing someone in the hut, he walked a few steps forward and shouted in that direction: "Boater, boatman, pull the boat over here."

After a while, I saw a woman wearing a cotton padded jacket and a skirt cloth with a thousand stitches coming out of the thatched hut. She glanced at this side and then went to the rear.

Soon, the four masters and apprentices saw the wooden boat with the wire bird's nest wrapped around the bow, and the olive hall behind the boat was bright, and it was in front of them in no time.

"Huh? Why is she a woman." Wukong looked at the person who punted the boat. His wrists were thick and his tendons were stiff, and his head was wrapped in brocade handkerchiefs. It turned out to be an old woman.

"You guys are going to cross the river, come up."

Standing on the shore, Xuanzang watched the woman see the strange appearance of the four of them, she dragged them onto the gangway without any fear, and signaled them to get on the boat.

"Amitabha, thank you."

The woman just looked at them, smiled and said nothing.

Looking at the river in all directions, she was the only one in the boat.

Drifting carried the luggage up, and the white dragon horse stood at the back, and the four of them added luggage, filling the boat to its full capacity.

After sitting firmly, the woman pulled back the diving board with one hand and put it back to its original position, then propped the boat open, and shook the oars. The water in the small river was clear. Xuanzang sat on the side of the boat and looked down, and he could see the clear bottom of the river. .

"This water is so clear, I want to take a sip."

Wu Neng just happened to be thirsty, so he directly picked up the alms bowl and put it into the river, filled a large bowl of river water, raised his head and drank half of it.

Then he handed the remaining half to Drifting: "Third Junior Brother, come and drink a couple of sips too, this water is really delicious."

Seeing them drinking the water from the river, the woman smiled even wider.

"Master, do you want to drink water?"

Wukong scooped up the river water with his hand, turned to ask Xuanzang.

"Take a bowl of clean water, and heat it in an iron pot after landing on the shore to drink."

Xuanzang doesn't like to drink raw water, and Chen Wei always mentions in his diary that they live in the wild, and everything they eat must be cooked to prevent bad bugs called parasites, especially the water source, see No matter how clean the water source is, it must be heated before drinking.

Over the past few years, Xuanzang never drank a sip of raw water unless it was a critical moment.

When the woman who punted the boat heard that they were going to boil the water for drinking, she paused for a moment with her hand shaking the oar, and sent them all the way to the west bank without saying a word.

Xuanzang pulled Wukong ashore, and then motioned for Wuneng, who was the last to drink, to jump ashore with his luggage. He found a few coins from the luggage and handed them to the punter: "This is the money for punting."

The mother-in-law took the money, looked at the four of them, the master and the apprentice, with a smile, then turned around and boarded the boat, and went back to the place where she lived.

"This woman is a bit weird, but my old grandson sees that she has neither evil spirit nor evil spirit." Sun Wukong stood beside him, and he had already seen the woman clearly inside and out with his golden eyes. of mortals.

"Let's go." Xuanzang just took one more look and then looked away, and the four master and apprentice started on the road again.

Wu Neng held the clear water in the purple gold bowl, walked up to the white dragon horse, and asked the man on the horseback: "Master, what should I do with the water?"

"You hold it, we will cook it when we find a place to stay."

Wu Neng let out an oh, and walked beside him holding the purple gold bowl. They searched for a way to the west, and after less than half an hour of searching, Wu Neng suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach.

He held the purple gold bowl in one hand, and pressed his belly with the other: "Wait a minute, master, my old pig's stomach seems to be hurting."

The Drifting Monk who was walking behind them and carrying the load also felt a little pain in his stomach, which he could bear at first, but within less than a cup of tea, the pain became severe, and his stomach began to grow gradually.

"Master, help!" Chen found Miao's mother's seal... something seemed to be wriggling in her stomach! "Wu Neng held his growing belly and put his palms on it, and he could feel blood lumps wriggling underneath.

Xuanzang sat on the horseback, looked at their two bulging bellies, turned over and jumped off, motioned for them to sit down first, and put his hand on Wu Neng's belly, there was a ball under his palm that felt his palm After reaching the temperature, it kept bumping into it.

"Parasite?" Xuanzang thought of something that someone reminded him of in his diary.

"What kind of insect can grow so big, it's only in the blink of an eye. My old pig didn't eat randomly just now." Wu Neng hugged his stomach and only gasped.

After the words fell, the three people in front of them all looked at the purple gold bowl in his hand that had not been released: "River water."

The author has something to say: Chen Wei: You see, I was right when I said that you should not drink raw water. It is not serious to have a big belly casually.

感谢在2021-02-1323:50:20~2021-02-1421:42:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: 1 Yimen Gate;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!