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

Xuanzang led his disciples into the Golden Temple with the certificate of customs clearance on the front foot, and the old uncle led people to the Yellow Gate Tower on the back foot.

Knowing from the Huangmen officials that they were a group of monks from the Tang Dynasty, they directly asked the guards to stay behind, and after tidying up their clothes, they followed into the hall to face the saints.

In front of the hall, officials from the five government departments and six departments, together with the size of the yamen, were about to come here to worship, and they got off their sedan chairs in front of the Yellow Gate Tower and walked one by one.

Xuanzang, who was in front of him, entered the palace with his three apprentices at once, and when he saw the king, he raised the customs clearance document in his hand expressionlessly.

"Your Majesty, the poor monk was sent from the Tang Dynasty in the east to the Great Leiyin Temple in the west to get the scriptures."

The king who destroyed France squinted his eyes and looked at his head. He was bald and hairless, and he was wearing cassock and prayer beads.

I couldn't help laughing, "I had a wish two years ago to kill 96 monks, and now I have killed [-] monks, which happened to be four short. Master, you are a monk, and if you are a monk, you must be willing to sacrifice for me. If you If you agree, I will send someone to send money to your family, and promise not to let you die worthless."

The monk with a bad temper and a small mind lifted his eyelids slightly, looked coldly at the king on the high dragon throne, and said calmly: "The king only wants four monks, so what's the problem? You don't need to take poor monks as mentors and apprentices." I can give you four more monks, would the lord of the country be willing to accept it?"

"Huh? Why are there still monks?"

The lord of the country heard the Huangmen official playing before, but he said that there were only four monks outside the Huangmen Tower.

It just so happened that Uncle Guo rushed over and saw the thin figure watching from the center of the hall at a glance, and recognized that this guy was the culprit who threw himself out of the window on the second floor of the green building.

"Why did Uncle Guo come here in such a hurry, why did your face get hurt?"

Seeing the old uncle's face, the king stood up from the dragon chair in surprise.

"Master! It's all done by these monks! He rushed into the room and threw me out of the window. I led people to chase all the way and found out that he had escaped into the palace."

Uncle Guo pointed to Xuanzang's face, he knew this guy even when he turned into ashes.

In this regard, Xuanzang felt his eyes hurt after only one glance at the familiar fat brain, so he turned sideways and stood behind the Drifting Monk so that he would not have to watch such a horrible picture.

"Ding Mo, use a razor to shave off this uncle's hair."

Ding Mo's heart was more bitter than Huang Lian's. With a mournful face, a razor appeared, and within three breaths, not a single hair was left on the uncle Guo's head.

"Master, it has been shaved."

Ding Mo had just put away the knife when he heard the mortal monk come again: "Those who come in from outside the door, enter one and shave one. Our lord thinks that four are not enough. Since we have killed nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-six people." Monk, if you kill a few more, you earn money, take your brothers and shave them all."

Six Ding Liujia appeared together, each holding a razor.

The officials from the five mansions and the six ministries who came in from the yellow gate building in sedan chairs, the big and small officials of the Heyamen just stepped over the threshold and walked in. After three steps, their heads felt cold and ventilated.

He glanced at the heads of his colleagues around him.

It was empty, all the hair was gone, and the three corpses exploded on the spot, and the seven souls flew into the air.

"Where's my hair!"

"What about my hair! How did I become a monk?"

"I don't want to be a monk, give me back my hair!"

The heads of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty are all smooth and smooth in a flash, and everyone is a monk.

In the main hall, apart from Liu Ding Liujia who was working, only the king on the throne still had a braid.

The king slumped on the chair, looked at the stunned picture below, and pointed tremblingly at the Tang monk who gave the order just now.

"Big! Bold!"

The monk, who was in an extremely bad mood, slowly raised his chin, and stared coldly at the king who destroyed France above him.

"This is called bold words. The poor monk has more bold things to do next. The king should open his eyes and watch carefully. Wukong."

Goku, who had been trying to pretend he wasn't there, was called by his name.

"Go and ask the lord to come down and choose carefully among the monks here. If he lacks four, we will give him four, and we can give eight, twelve, everything."

The king of France was directly invited down to the throne of the dragon head, and carefully watched the familiar faces in the entire Golden Temple.

Anyone who looks at him will start to look away, and no one wants to be one of the ten thousand monks.

A group of officials were so frightened by the bluff that they dared not speak.

"Your Majesty, do you know that at the gate of the city where you destroyed France, the first restaurant and inn was a gang of robbers. They have committed crimes here for several years, and even the children of the neighbors next door have never been spared. If you say that you killed 1 monks in two years, you will Killed [-] monks to take revenge. Today, the poor monk bumped into the gang of robbers, and they offended me. Now, the poor monk wants to swear to kill [-] officials, servants, and harem kings, is it reasonable?"

"No, no, no, it's unreasonable. The mage is an eminent monk in the upper kingdom. How can he be like me, just because some monks slandered me, so he taught me to kill [-] monks. If I don't kill them, I won't kill them in the future!"

He is not stupid, if he dares to say anything in front of this monk, he will definitely be caught by this person, and if he does not keep the throne, he may lose his life.

Therefore, without waiting for him to speak, he hastened to assure him.

"As for the restaurants and inns, I'll send the commander-in-chief to investigate!"

"Customs clearance document." Xuanzang said.

"Come here! Take out my imperial seal!"

Soon someone brought the imperial seal of the king, and the customs clearance certificate of the mage. When he opened it, he saw the imperial seals of Chechi Kingdom, Wuji Kingdom, Daughter Kingdom and other countries. King Tang's personal imperial seal, the lord holding his own imperial seal thought that fortunately he had endured it just now.

This group of monks was able to come to them with just four people, so it could be said that they have other skills.

After finishing the imperial seal, he returned the things to the other party and saw his minister of civil and military affairs who had turned into monks, coughed secretly and asked him.

"Master, now that all my subjects have shaved their hair, why don't you ask the Master for advice and bring them under the door."

Xuanzang took the customs clearance document in his hand, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a bald figure moving like a maggot.

It was the uncle who ran in after him.

The uncle Guo was swept over by him coldly, he had protected his limbs at first to prevent himself from being thrown out by him again.

"The main purpose of the country is to win the victory of Haiyan Heqing and Qiandai, and the weather will be smooth and safe. Your name of destroying France needs to be changed from the beginning."

"I'll change it!" The king agreed without hesitation.

"What should I change it to? Does the mage have a good idea?" Said that he wanted to change it, but the king didn't think of what to change his name for a while.

"Chin France."

Immediately, the lord brought a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and changed the three characters of destroying France into Qin France.

He also led the whole dynasty Luanjia, and the monarch and ministers took the initiative to send the four masters, master and apprentices out of the west of the city, and watched them disappear far away.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

"Finally sent the God of Plague away, how can this monk be more terrifying than the God of Plague."

The lord wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Ever since he was in the Golden Luan Hall just now, he had been afraid that the mysterious razor would fall on his head.

Fortunately, he stabilized, stabilized.

"Your Majesty, now that monk is gone, what will happen to your ambition of ten thousand monks?"

A minister whose head was shaved was pushed out by the crowd and asked the king's opinion.

"Do it! He's gone and can still control us?"

After the king finished speaking, he turned around and looked at the ministers around him whose hair had all been shaved off, and directly ordered four ugly ones: "Just the four of you, my wish in heaven is to kill 1 people." Only two monks are considered complete, and it is just enough if you are together.”

Xuanzang, who had already walked ten miles ahead, got off his horse and washed his hands, eyes and clothes by the stream.

I wish I could throw away all my clothes and burn them.

Wu Neng was holding his big belly and weeping, with his back to everyone.

Because his master said that starting from today, he will lose weight every day, and if he can't lose weight within ten days, he will recite the mantra every day to help him lose weight.

Wukong turned back halfway, and listened to Xuanzang's words to see if the king followed what they said, or if he obeyed and disobeyed.

When he got there, he saw that the lord ordered to kill four monks.

Therefore, following the master's instructions, he took a razor and blew over, and the king's head was instantly emptied.

The lord of the country, who was being proud, only felt that his head was chilly. All the officials from the five government departments and six ministries who were present at the scene watched his head become as smooth and clean as theirs with cold eyes.

I don't know who started it, walked through the crowd and held down the king, put the knife on his neck, and looked at the flustered king with a cold face.

"Your Majesty made a wish to the sky, and naturally he can't give up at the last moment. I'm here to help you!"

A knife goes down, the white knife goes in and the red knife goes out.

The ministers who were loyal and loving to the king also followed up to rescue and fight.

When the traitor rushed out of the encirclement with his followers, four new monks fell on the ground.

Wukong hid aside, looking at this cold and bloody scene, he threw away the razor in disgust, turned around and flew to Xuanzang's resting place.

Xuanzang had already washed his clothes and changed into those untouched clothes in the box, and Wukong came back just after putting them on.

"how?"

"Master, you guessed it right. As soon as my old grandson arrived there, he heard the lord say that he would continue to kill four monks. Guess what happened?"

Xuanzang threw the dirty clothes he had just changed into the fire, preferring not to change his clothes for the next three days, and he didn't want to have the clothes he had worn from France.

"He killed more than 9000 monks in two years, and there have been complaints from the people. I persuaded him in the Golden Luan Hall today. If he really let go, he might still get a life. But those ministers who have become monks are obsessed. But there is one person among them. Inspired to be hemorrhagic, it will also produce unrest."

You don't need to think about it to know that there was indeed a fight over there, and it only lasted less than a day.

None of the ordinary people were injured, so Xuanzang stayed ten miles away and asked three apprentices to help them.

A benevolent new monarch was established as quickly as possible, and the old monarch was buried in a hurry under the pretext of a sudden illness.

Just like this, a battle was completely over in less than a day among a few people.

Above the Three Realms, Cihang sat on the lotus throne, watching everything that happened in the lower realm.

"How far is Jin Chanzi from the west sky?"

The wooden fork walker on the side said: "This monk has already walked more than half, and there is only the last ten thousand miles to the west. What's wrong with the Bodhisattva?"

"The closer he is to Lingshan, the more he will return to his original nature."

"Isn't that good?" Mucha Xingzhe didn't quite understand. The Bodhisattva wanted to let this person go back to Lingshan for a while, and seemed not to want him to go back to Lingshan for a while.

Only this time, the Bodhisattva did not tell him the answer.

He just sat on the lotus platform and kept looking at the monk in the lower realm, and when he woke up again after falling asleep in the middle of the night, the Bodhisattva got up from the lotus platform, "I'm going to the lower realm, I'll go back when I go."

When Chen Wei woke up from the grass, he hugged the blanket and looked around.

The three apprentices were all sleeping on the opposite side of the fire, and the cicadas and frogs could be heard all around. Chen Wei yawned and looked for his diary.

While eating the snacks that Wukong put in the suitcase, he tried to see the contents of the diary by the firelight.

Before reading the first line, I heard footsteps behind me.

Chen Wei still had half a piece of dried sweet potato hanging from his mouth, and looked at the person with his crystal-clear black eyes. When the person approached, he grinned and handed over a dried sweet potato.

"Good evening Bodhisattva, please eat."

Cihang walked to him and sat down, and put the dried sweet potato that was sun-dried like a stone into his mouth.

One bite, it was hard.

"This is Dasheng's snack. He said it's good for grinding his teeth."

Chen Wei closed the diary and put it aside, turned his head and asked the other party why he came: "The Bodhisattva is here this time, do you have anything to tell me?"

The author has something to say: Jin Chanzi: My nature?When I return to Lingshan, I will be the first to pull out the bamboo in your purple bamboo forest.