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

Ji Le was holding the jug, and he didn't panic when he saw the sharp dagger. Anyway, half of his life was gone, and he made arrangements for the second half of his life for Zhenhai Chanlin Temple. Most of them exchanged his life for another hundred years .

"Junior Martial Uncle..." Hui Deng nervously looked at the figure of Junior Martial Uncle, and wanted to follow in but Wukong grabbed him.

"Why run? My master doesn't know how to eat people, let alone eat a table."

Wukong pressed the child who was moving under his hands, and winked at Wu Neng, signaling him to go over and close the door.

In the room, Xuanzang went to the table and poured himself a cup of herbal tea, the moment the sharp dagger cut through his fingertips.

The three apprentices outside the door couldn't help but took a deep breath. The fragrant blood energy full of merit light magnified the taste of their favorite peaches, chicken legs, and seafood by a hundred times.

Just by smelling it, his mouth was instantly filled with saliva. Wu Neng was the closest to the door, holding onto the copper doorknob firmly.

Mrs. Diyong stood the farthest, but after the scent wafted out, the monster standing under the big tree in the yard still couldn't help but turn red eyes, looking at the closed door with an impatient expression, his whole body scratching his head. Scratching his lungs, he wanted to pounce.

A merciless falling wand stood in front of her, blocking all her way and desire.

In the room, Xuanzang handed the cup of tea with blood to Monk Ji Le.

"Drink it."

Ji Le looked at the teacup in the other party's hand, the thick white mist-like Buddha light shone in the center of the cup, and a drop of bright red blood floated in the transparent tea.

"You are not afraid that after I drink it, I won't want to let you go again."

The monk from Datang wrapped up the wound on his finger expressionlessly, and put the dagger back in place.

"Try it if you can."

Ji Le raised her head and drank the cup of tea in one gulp.

The injured chest continued to grow blood and flesh, and in the blink of an eye, his bone-shattered body was completely intact.

Bliss really had such an instant impulse, taking advantage of the time when the opponent's disciples were all outside the door, he rushed forward, grabbed that person fiercely and bit him.

But in the end, Ji Le still stood at the same place, with his back turned to the other party motionless, took a few deep breaths before putting down the teacup, turned around with a wry smile, raised his head and drank the wine he carried with him.

"I'm a bit regretful that I showed you the wound. The blood of Buddha's son is really effective, but if you meet those injured people on the road with your character, everyone will save them. Sooner or later they will be eaten clean."

Xuanzang opened the closed door, and said in a flat tone, "In this world, no one can eat me."

But what the other party said was written in Xuanzang's diary that day.

Remind a soft-hearted guy, let him see other people's overall situation, even a monk who has met a few times knows that he can't get hurt or save people casually.

Chen Wei is good, I don't know how many times he has been saved along the way.

There is no sense of crisis at all!

In this regard, after Chen Wei woke up on horseback, he opened the diary and looked at the content on it, picked up a charcoal pencil and refuted it politely.

"I have Wukong by my side, three strong apprentices to protect me, and Liu Ding Liujia hiding in the dark. If everyone can't protect me, then I must be finished."

After Chen Wei finished writing, he looked around with his diary in his arms. One of the two apprentices opened the way ahead, the other escorted the female monster, and the remaining one was behind carrying the luggage.

"Shouldn't there be such a day, right? Even if there is, it must be something after learning the scriptures and returning home." When Wukong and the others arrive in Xitian to clear their respective charges, they can go back to the Tang Dynasty with Xuanzang.

Whether it is Chang'an or Jiangzhou, they will never encounter so many demons and ghosts on the way to learn scriptures.

Thinking of this, someone put the diary back to its original place with confidence. Under the guidance of the female monster, the four masters and apprentices set off from noon until the sunset and the moon rose. Only then did Shimmer arrive at Mrs. Diyong's home.

"Several elders, please wait here for a while, Nunu will go up and knock on the door."

As early as when Mrs. Diyong was resting on the way, she asked a mouse that burrowed in the ground to sink into the bottomless hole in the empty mountain, and informed the little ones at home.

Older ones become mothers-in-law, and younger ones become servant girls.

Then tidy up the inside and outside of the cave to make it look like a mortal house, and then wait for the king to come back with peace of mind.

Now when Mrs. Diyong knocked on the door, the old gatekeeper turned into a ghost at the inner gate opened the wooden door with his dim eyes, and looked out with a puzzled head.

Seeing his own king and the four monks standing behind him, he passionately pushed open the wooden door that was just installed today, raised his head and howled into the room.

"Miss is back! I brought four monks with me!"

The monsters who received the news in advance rushed out happily, beating gongs and drums.

He went straight to the gate, and when he passed Madam Diyong, he hurriedly said: "Wow, miss, you are finally back." Then he turned his head and ran in the direction of the four monks.

The two little demons pretending to be the king's parents walked past their daughter with crutches, without even looking at them.

Go straight to the best-looking one among the four monks, "This must be the noble mage who saved the little girl, come in quickly, I will help you carry this luggage, and we will feed the grass for you."

It was the first time Chen Wei saw monsters with such a positive attitude, and he smiled and rejected the little monster who wanted to help him get the brocade cassock.

"Amitabha, old man, you are being polite. We just dropped by to save people. I didn't expect your house to be quite lively."

It's more than lively.

After Chen Wei walked into the gate, he saw at least fifty monsters turned into human beings.

It's just... this group of monsters didn't know how long they lived in the mountains, and few of them had any real contact with mortals.

There was a little doll who couldn't even retract the tail behind her, and dared to touch the white dragon horse's ass openly.

There was also a boy-like monster, holding a tree trunk thicker than his waist, looking at him in a posture that humans could not distort.

Putting him in modern times, he must be a yoga master.

"Elder, don't be surprised. It's the first time for everyone to see the monk, so they are so enthusiastic." Mrs. Diyong's eyes twitched, trying to explain the scene of lively celebration in front of her.

She really just let the mouse spread the word, she caught Tang Seng who can make monsters live forever, and all the little monsters must change into human beings, and they are not allowed to show the appearance of monsters, scaring mortals.

It turned out that these little monsters were obedient and really obedient, even though they looked like humans, they behaved like monsters.

"Amitabha, the poor monk can understand that your big family lives in the barren mountains and wild forests, and you have been away from the crowd for a long time. Look at how naive this child is."

Chen Wei looked up and watched the three-year-old child climb onto an adult with all his hands and feet. He looked like a human being, with a mouth full of fangs.

"Master, there are a total of 150 four monsters here."

After Wukong entered the door, he plucked a monkey hair and turned it into a mosquito. He counted all the monsters in the cave, and called the mountain god and land on the mountain.

Watch the inside and outside of this cave carefully, not to miss any monster.

"I'll find a way to get them all together."

Chen Wei and others were first invited into the main room by the monsters. While waiting for the tea, Chen Wei looked around at the monsters who were secretly eyeing him from the corner of the eye, and turned to look at the female monster above him.

"Female benefactor, the poor monk came to your mansion for the first time, and I was a little anxious and didn't bring any gifts. If you don't mind, the poor monk can give a lecture to everyone in your mansion. Everyone can participate. It only takes half an hour. Time, I don’t know if it’s okay?”

300 years ago, Mrs. Diyong went to Xitianling Mountain by chance, and ate a bunch of fragrant flowers and candles from Buddhist beads, and got a few heavenly spiritual energy in her body. It is her nature to eat fragrant flowers and candles, and she is not guilty of death, so her life was spared.

Since then, she has been cultivating in this bottomless pit every day. She heard that the golden cicada from the western sky will pass through here after reincarnation, and if she eats him, she can live forever.

It was only then that he moved his mind to eat people.

When she was in Lingshan in the past, she also listened to a lecture by the Buddha when she ate candles secretly. Now Tang Seng is also going to give a lecture, so she agreed without thinking.

With a wave of his hand, 150 four monsters moved out together. Those with benches took the benches, those without benches sat anywhere, and those who couldn't sit on the ground climbed trees, roofs, and eaves.

A room full of seats.

Sitting in front of Xi'an specially prepared for him, Chen Wei looked at the monsters who were almost drooling with excitement, smiled slightly, took out the Bao Changjing in the suitcase, and explained the whole volume to them seriously and responsibly. Scripture.

The scripture was only [-] words, Chen Wei spoke for almost two hours before he stopped talking, and looked up at the demons in the audience who had been drowsy from the scripture reading.

He closed the book and said softly, "Do it."

Wukong, who was squatting on the boulder, jumped down on the spot, and the three monkey hairs transformed into thousands of monkey grandchildren, each holding a thick rope, and bound the 150 four little demons tightly on the spot.

Mrs. Diyong on the high platform was also obsessed with the mysterious and incomprehensible Dharma. The sudden change took out her two swords and barely blocked it. Wu Neng had already taken out the nine-toothed rake pinned to her waist, and transformed herself into the rake. It becomes three feet and six feet and weighs [-] kilograms. Even a god will be beaten to death with a stick.

"Monster, where are you going to escape! Eat your grandpa pig!"

"Good monk, you lied to me!"

Mrs. Diyong glared at the monk who was sitting in her seat angrily.

The mortal monk spread his hands: "I forgot to tell you, I have not become a monk, have no Dharma name, and have not taken refuge."

The one who became a monk was Xuanzang. What does his lying have to do with Xuanzang?

Mrs. Diyong was furious, and she raised her two swords to chop off his head, but Wu Neng swung it away with a nail, "Monster, my old pig is here, don't always look at my master, beat me first! "

It was cold and foggy when the two demons fought in the cave, the ground was covered with black dust, the ground shook, mountains shook and trees were destroyed, Chen Wei could not take his eyes off the inseparable inseparable.

"Master, don't look at it, tell me what to do with these little monsters."

Wukong interrupted the man's thoughts of watching the excitement, and pointed to the 150 four little demons who were tied up on the ground.

These little demons and Mrs. Diyong usually do some sneaky days, and they will eat some meat with passing scholars.

"After Wu can catch their king, ask if their king has any relatives or backstage, and find that backstage to come out and deal with their whereabouts."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-03-0823:41:24~2021-03-0922:11:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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