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

Chen Wei didn't recover until the whole process was completed.

Holding the new cassock and Buddhist beads in a daze, he entered the Buddhist scriptures pavilion with a dazed expression.

I fell on the futon that I had just left and had not astigmatized the temperature.

"I'm Tang Seng! I'm actually Tang Seng!"

The person in front of the Buddha held the beads in his hand, still a little bit in disbelief that he had actually come to Journey to the West.

It is now the second year of Zhenguan, which was the era of Emperor Taizong of Tang Dynasty. It is said that the population of Chang'an at this moment exceeds 30.

A living prosperous Tang Dynasty was right in front of his eyes. Chen Wei had long thought that when Jiang Liu didn't want to be a monk, they would return to the vulgar together and go to Chang'an to witness this most glorious and prosperous era in history.

As a result, someone suddenly told him that he was Tang Seng.

Studying and taking the imperial examination all the way to three yuan and becoming popular in Chang'an are gone.

He also missed opportunities to be the world's richest man, such as opening a hot pot restaurant, selling soap, and inventing glass.

Since then, he has been the most powerful heartthrob walking in the world of monsters.

When any monster sees him, tears of excitement will flow from the corners of his mouth.

The person lying on the futon hugs his head when he thinks of his future, crying and laughing for a while.

"Hahahahaha, I'm actually Tang Seng! I can see the great sage! God, I can also see Tota Li Tianwang, Nezha, Taishang Laojun, Bull Demon King, Iron Fan Princess, Jade Emperor, Xiao Bailong, you can still taste the life fruit!"

A black spider the size of a palm passed by outside the Buddhist scriptures pavilion. Hearing the laughter in the room, he pushed open the window and looked down in bewilderment.

My good friend fell to the ground and rolled on the futon with his arms in his arms, muttering and crying for a while and laughing for a while.

"It's over. Every time we meet, I am captured by monsters. Do I want to start exercising from today? It takes a long journey of thousands of miles to learn scriptures. Should I prepare some silver tickets with me first?"

The people on the ground hugged the futon deformed by him, and seriously considered whether it would be too late to start learning how to cook with Brother Awakening tomorrow.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Hei couldn't help interrupting the other party's false image, asking him what's going on.

The person on the ground heard the sound and looked over, his soft eyes swept over the monster on the window sill, and the next second the person on the ground rolled and jumped like a carp.

"Come here, come here, Xiao Hei."

Chen Wei wanted to see if his own flesh and blood could really make monsters immortal.

Xiao Hei lay on the window sill and didn't move, not because he didn't show face, but because the other party's expression looked so scary at the moment.

It was ten times more terrifying than when Jiang Liu punished it for copying scriptures.

"I suddenly remembered that the master told me to go there just now." The cowardly spider spirit made up an excuse and was about to flee the scene without looking back.

Inside the window, the little monk standing there said from his mouth in disgust: "Tsk, what a great opportunity, you actually gave up."

This may be the biggest surprise of wealth in its life as a monster, but it just left like this. Does it know what it has lost?

Xiao Hei was unreliable, and Chen Wei began to try to find other animals in the temple.

There is a monster as big as Xiao Hei living in the temple. Even after three years, there are still no monsters or animals in Jinshan Temple who dare to live in it.

Chen Wei searched around the meditation room in the back mountain, his eyes were almost glued to the ground, and only then did he find a little ant that had strayed away.

The little ant was placed on a piece of bamboo by the little monk. Chen Wei borrowed a kitchen knife from Brother Awakening from the kitchen. The person squatting in front of the ant raised his finger, and the huge kitchen knife made a few gestures across his finger. Seconds later, after choosing a direction, he swiped down.

A drop of bright red blood slowly flowed out from the wound, and Chen Wei hurriedly threw the drop of blood onto the ant.

The little ant lying in the bamboo slice looked at the tall human being in contempt, and spun around trying to crawl out of the blood.

"Drink it, today is the highlight moment in your demon life, and you will thank me in the future."

The person covering the wound on his finger with gauze watched the other party's changes expectantly.

The ants couldn't crawl out of the blood, and Chen Wei found that his blood was decreasing.

He only shed a drop of blood to the ant, and the blood on the bamboo sheet was decreasing and decreasing. All the blood visible to the naked eye was concentrated on the ant, and it was even possible to see the ant's tail after absorbing all the blood. become flushed.

After the little ants drank human blood, the ground was clean, and they continued waving their paws on their way, trying to escape from this dangerous place as soon as possible.

"There seems to be something missing."

After Chen Wei looked at the ants on the ground and pondered for a while, he went to the kitchen and took out a gourd ladle filled with water, poured a ladle of well water, and threw the ants that wanted to escape into the water.

This afternoon, I woke up and passed by the corridor of the back mountain several times, and saw my junior brother in the backyard, squatting on the grass for a while, squatting at the kitchen door for a while, and squatting next to the well water for a while.

Before the last ray of sunlight in the sky disappeared, Chen Wei fished out the dead ants in the gourd ladle, wrapped them in a handkerchief and sent them to the Buddha to recite the mantra for them.

"Amitabha, I forgot that my flesh can only live forever. I didn't say immortality. I also forgot that ants can't swim. It's a sin to kill your life."

Chen Wei recited the Sutra of Rebirth for this ant for an hour before stopping.

When writing a diary for Jiang Liu before going to bed, he saw the unhealed wound on his finger, and left a message for the other party with a guilty conscience.

"Today, the master gave you a Dharma name called Xuanzang, and I accidentally hurt my finger, and nothing else happened."

There are more and more pilgrims in the temple, and there are dozens of monks placing orders. Last year, Chen Wei discussed with Jiang Liu. If they have not changed their bodies before going to bed every day, they will leave a message to write all the actions and details of the day. people who see.

Beware of being discovered by outsiders when they replace each other.

Only the three earliest monks in the temple and Xiao Hei knew about their one body and two souls, and no one else knew about it. The master also said that this kind of thing should not be told to outsiders.

Therefore, they always called him Jiang Liu to the outside world, and only called him Chen Wei in private.

Jiang Liu is the person who uses this body the most on weekdays. Chen Wei can come out about three times a week now, and Jiang Liu is the owner of this body most of the time.

He always thought that he took Jiang Liu's body away, and for that tenth of his free time, all the masters and brothers' requests were accepted.

Jiang Liu wanted to be a monk, so he became a monk.

Jiang Liu wants to officially become a monk, so he officially becomes a monk.

The person who wrote today's diary put down the brush and stretched his waist, walked straight to his bed, rolled down the quilt, and fell asleep in seconds.

When Jiang Liu woke up, the sun outside the window was already half up, and Xiao Hei, who was sleeping on the stool by the bed, turned over in his sleep.

In the basket of An's family, after three years, there was an extra quilt and pillow, and three or five toys that fit her size.

The quilt and pillows were sewed by Jiang Liu, and the toys were made by Chen Wei.

The little monk sitting up by the bed looked away from the spider, went to the desk and picked up the diary written by someone yesterday.