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

When the two fish monsters heard that there was a cat, they were too frightened to move on the spot. They let Wukong conjure up a rope to tie the two monsters tightly, and then removed the fishing nets.

"Master, you can ask questions now."

After Wukong confirmed that the two fish monsters could not break free, he asked Chen Wei to continue.

The little monk squatted in front of the two bound monsters whose heads could only move, "What are your names, which mountain do you live on, and who told you to come here to eat, drink, and steal things."

The little fish monster was frightened and trembled, "Master, please forgive me, the two of us were sent by the Wansheng Dragon King to patrol the Bibo Lake in Luanshi Mountain. The first son-in-law, in order to show off his supernatural powers, the son-in-law stole the relic from the pagoda in a bloody rain, and used the relic as a gift to marry the old Dragon King's Princess Wansheng."

"When the Bull Demon King competed with me before, there was a monster who invited him to a banquet on the way, and I followed him to the Bibo Pool in the Rocky Mountain. Gold is the roof tiles, white jade is the fence, and there are auspicious clouds and radiance everywhere, so it turns out that you gang of water monsters stole other people's treasures!"

Wukong pulled out a monkey hair and turned into a big yellow and orange cat weighing more than ten kilograms when the wind blows.

The orange cat smelled the smell of fish as soon as it landed, meowed and smelled the smell, and went straight to the two tied fish monsters.

“老爷饶命啊±弦还有什么想问的小的们知无不言言无不尽！老爷啊啊啊啊啊啊！”奔波儿灞的鱼尾巴被橘猫张开大口,直接咬住。

"Ahhhhhhh..." The orange cat gnawed on the fish tail that was a bit immovable, and fell to the ground with all four claws together, trying to gnaw off a piece of meat from it with its small fangs.

Chen Wei looked at the cute big orange from the corner of his eye, holding the other's cute long tail in one hand, and facing the two monsters with a serious face: "You Dragon King stole other people's treasures for three years, you two monsters are here Seeing those monks suffer for this for three years, but still have the face to eat and drink here, if you want to beg my life, go and return the relic to me, otherwise I will call twenty cats and take you from here. The tail goes all the way to the head."

Hearing that he wanted to take the relics, the two monsters begged for mercy with sad faces: "My grandfather, if you have other requests, we will handle them for you. The dragon palace has never been seen for thousands of years, and the water monsters living in the pool are all blind. Deaf man, I have only seen the light for three years. If you let us take the relic, it is equivalent to taking away the lifeblood of the big guy. Even if we two demons return home, I am afraid that we will have a terrible end! "

"You've all been blind for so many years. Have you ever killed a person or a monster? It's okay to steal other people's treasures. Come with me to the court!"

Chen Wei dragged them directly downstairs.

The two monsters cried and howled all the way begging him to let them go, but in exchange for Wukong a few sticks, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and there was an orange cat hanging from his tail.

Two people, two monsters, just walked out of the pagoda.

Outside the pagoda, the elders of the Jinguang Temple lead the monks to put their hands together, and silently recite scriptures with their eyes closed.

From a stick of incense, they heard ghosts crying and howling wolves coming from the pagoda. They were so frightened that their feet became weak and unable to move. They could only stand here and pray for the holy monk of Tang Dynasty.

Chen Wei dragged the two monsters out of the pagoda, and looked at the monks with their eyes closed in the open space: "Stop chanting scriptures, come and see the monsters who have made you suffer for three years."

Everyone opened their eyes in fear, looked down, and saw two ugly monsters tied up with ropes, sitting on the ground and staring at them with Bai Yanren.

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The abbot of Jinguang Temple was taken aback by the color of his eyeballs, and thought that their three years of grievances would be washed away, so he stood in place for a while, his face constantly changing from white to red to blue.

Chen Wei rested his chin, looked at these timid monks, and kindly gave them a suggestion.

"Tomorrow, the poor monk will enter the court and change the customs, and then he will clear up your grievances in the Golden Luan Hall. Before that, these two monsters will stay in the temple overnight. As long as you don't beat them to death, three years ago No matter how much you have suffered, you can do it now."

"My Buddha is merciful, since the mage has subdued this monster, let's forget about it."

Wu Neng went to the kitchen to prepare meals for Master. When he went out to search for people, he heard the words of the abbot of Jinguang Temple. He was born with a nine-tooth nail rake on his shoulders and sneered: "My Buddha is merciful, and there is also a vajra with angry eyes, which can subdue demons in all directions to benefit the holy spirits in all directions. , how many Buddhist scriptures you bald people have studied, and what you have learned are all dead scriptures. Master, I have already prepared a fast meal in the kitchen, and Drifting Monk has also cleaned up the meditation room."

He bypassed the group of useless monks, walked up to Chen Wei and saw the two fish monsters on the ground, then picked up the nine-toothed rake and beat them hard on the head.

He forcefully beat the two monsters to howl again, then stopped his hands and raised his chin proudly, looking at his master, "Hey, my old pig did the right thing."

Chen Wei nodded crazily, "Wu Neng is still smart. After studying Buddhism for a few years, he can understand a little bit. I just happened to be hungry, so let's go eat."

The monster was tied up with Wukong's rope, and guarded by an orange cat transformed from monkey hair. For the time being, there is no need to worry about them escaping.

Chen Wei took his apprentices to have a vegetarian meal, and lived in the room cleaned by Drifting Monk. When he wrote Xuanzang's diary late at night, he thought of the ignorant monks in this temple, and he was furious. Write to someone on paper.

"I don't understand this group of people. Have you learned Buddhism in the stomach of a dog? Repaying grievances with virtue, how can they repay virtue? If they are really generous, they shouldn't come to me for help in a bitter way. Since they are so generous, why do they need help?" , it’s better to just suffer for the rest of your life under the jurisdiction of demons, anyway, they don’t dare to take revenge or vent their anger.”

He has traveled all the way to learn Buddhist scriptures from the West, and he has never seen such an angry monk, all of them have elm heads.

The next morning, Xuanzang woke up and sat in front of the window, carefully read the contents of the diary, recorded it in his heart, and then closed it.

After washing, put on the brocade cassock, put on the whole bundle of majesty, take out the customs clearance document and open the door.

The three of Wukong outside the door woke up early, sitting in the yard and saw him coming out, they quickly surrounded him.

In the distance, the abbot of Jinguang Temple led all the monks and looked at him expectantly, wanting to say something but daring not to.

"Advanced Palace."

Xuanzang only glanced at them, then looked away.

"Master, don't you take those two monsters with you?" Wu Neng pointed at the two monsters that had been moved nearby.

"When we change Guan Wen and play King Bing, someone will come to mention them."

The monks over there heard that the mage hadn't given up on them. They stood in the corridor and breathed a sigh of relief. After watching the four of them leave, one of the little monks who had been tied to the pillar before looked at the two monsters in the yard. , raised his head and asked his master childishly: "Master, that mage is also a monk. He can catch monsters as soon as he comes. Is he different from us?"

"That's a holy monk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty. We are just ordinary monks, so we are naturally different."

The abbot of Jinguang Temple also looked at the two monsters with a look of struggle and pain on his face.

He was just worried, worried that if the monk didn't succeed in saving them, they beat the demon again and got revenge, and even the temple living under their feet would be destroyed by then.

He was just enduring for the sake of the monks, he just wanted to leave the last retreat for everyone.

So...he was not wrong.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, go to the kitchen and get some food for the two monsters." After thinking about it, the abbot of Jinguang Temple asked the little novice who had spoken just now to go to the kitchen to prepare food for the two monsters.

The little novice clasped his hands together, looked at the monster over there who had made them suffer countless times with confused eyes, deeply puzzled in his heart.

"Why are they so hurt by demons? Why should they be nice to demons? Can't they just beat the demons to death? If it was the Tang monk, what would the other party do?" The little novice replied yes, and walked towards the kitchen While thinking, when the holy monk came back, he wanted to ask the holy monk, what is the right way to do it? Is the compassion of the Buddha just like that of the master?

The author has something to say: Xuanzang: I still have not suffered enough, I owe my education