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

The expression on Taiyi's expression when he saved the Kutianzun when he left has nothing to do with saving the suffering. The beast guard boy tied up the nine lions with ropes and took them to the sky. It's several times worse.

Xuanzang gave half of the double compensation items he got to the little leopard, and half to Prince Yuhua as compensation for the monster attacking the city.

Taiyi's apology for saving the suffering Tianzun is all heavenly items, and Prince Yuhua delivered an order on the spot after getting these treasures, to have a vegetarian feast, and all the officials of the government thanked Master Datang for his life-saving grace.

The fine iron in the apology was given to the three sons who contributed the most to make weapons, and the rest were not given to the people of the whole city.

"Brother Monkey, you can take this man and Hua Bao. Back then, we were saved by Master's great virtue and converted to Buddhism. We did our best all the way west. Now the Buddha Kingdom is close at hand. After all our sins have been washed away, I'm afraid we will never see him again." There is no chance to accept disciples."

Wu Neng and Wu Neng sat on the roof, eating Donghua Emperor's winter jujube, which they didn't like to eat, so they gave it all to the three of them.

After the two princes, Qingkong and Chaoguang, got the fine iron of the apology, they happily went to forge brand new weapons. Only Bihai and the little leopard were left, squatting in the porch and ignoring the excitement around them. Looking up, he looked expectantly at Monkey King Monkey King on the roof.

As long as Wukong lowered his head, the leopard would stand up impatiently, holding the bag that was used as compensation for it, and shouting at him with its mouth open: "Future Master, I am here!" .”

"Cut, why did my old grandson accept a leopard as his apprentice? Its milk teeth haven't changed!" The monkey, which had lived for 500 years, turned its head disdainfully, refusing to make eye contact with the leopard to avoid being cheated on.

The little flower leopard on the ground watched the movement of the future master turning his head, and lay down on the ground again without any discomfort, chatting happily with the future junior brother Bi Hai: "The future master is so amazing, the way he turns his head is very good!"

Bi Hai: "..." On Rainbow Fart, he lost.

Wukong on the roof listened to the silly flattery on the ground, turned his head in disgust, jumped off the roof, and stood in front of the man and the beast, with his chin raised and his hands behind his back in front of them. Turned around.

The eyes of the two cubs moved with him, turning to the left for a while, then to the right for a while, and finally stopped in the center.

"When my old grandson jumped out of the rocks, he traveled all over the world, traveled far and wide, and climbed mountains and mountains in search of dozens of years before he arrived at the master's place. He studied art with his master for seven years and learned languages ​​with his brothers. Politeness, lectures, and various skills, if you want to worship me, you have to learn from me. Do ten years of work first, and ten years later, my grandson will come back to check, and then I will accept you as apprentices. ?”

"I am willing!"

After answering without even thinking, Little Huabao pounced on the future master's thigh and hugged the thigh of the future master, blinking a pair of golden eyes and making a promise with him in a childlike voice: "Master, please give me a name."

After Wukong finished speaking, it directly removed the two words in front of the future master.

Although Wukong disliked it being too small, it felt good to hear someone happily calling him Master.

Bi Hai took another step slower, blushing anxiously and ran over to hug his other thigh: "I am willing too, Master, you can give me a name too."

"You already have a name, Bihai is a good name, as for you."

Wukong looked at the little Huabao who was hugging his right leg and started rolling happily: "You take my surname, and you will be called Sun Xiaoyi from now on. You are my grandson's first apprentice."

Sun Xiaoyi, who had a name, rolled more vigorously on the ground, and at the end of the roll, he ran to Xuanzang excitedly and told the elder that he was accepted by the master as an apprentice.

"Elder, I have a name."

Sun Xiaoyi sat in front of Xuanzang, shaking his head and looking at him, his eyes were full of urging him to continue asking.

The monk at the desk glanced at him: "What's the name."

"Sun Xiaoyi." Little Huabao proudly puffed out her chest.

"A poor name." After the ruthless mortal monk complained, he took a pen and wrote these three words on the blank paper.

Hua Leopard, who just got the name, shrunk her newly erected chest slightly, and mustered up the courage to stand up again: "I really like the new name given by Master."

"Then tell me what to do, I'm not your master."

Xuanzang handed the written paper to it: "Your name, take it away."

Little Huabao looked down at the dark thing, "Is this my name?"

"Since Wukong has accepted you as an apprentice, you will be considered my apprentice from now on. Sun Xiaoyi, do you know what the first thing a disciple of a poor monk should do?"

The mortal monk's whisper made the little leopard grab the piece of paper with its front paws, look at him with innocent eyes, and replied in a childlike voice, "I don't know."

"Recognize the characters."

The three people and one beast who had just successfully apprenticed were collectively called into the room of Elder Datang, and then the well-dressed elder waited for them to arrive, took the money and walked in front with a faint look: "Follow me to buy thing."

The four disciples who didn't know why followed behind each other, and found that the elder went to the street, did not go to the restaurant, did not drink tea, did not visit the song hall, but directly asked someone about the bookstore in the city.

After taking them in, I began to read one by one, and put the satisfactory works in Qing Kong's hands every time I read them.

"Take four."

Qing Kong looked at the first volume of the "Bodhisattva Sutra", but he still hadn't come to his senses. The first volume of the next "Void Tibetan Sutra" was placed in his hands, and the next one was the first volume of "Golden Guangming Pin Sutra" .The next one is the first volume of "Avatamsaka Sutra".

After Xuanzang put down the four books, he walked up to the bookstore owner and asked, "Amitabha, there are 360 ​​volumes of the Bodhisattva Sutra. Is there a complete version?"

Standing behind him holding the scriptures, Qing Kong was shocked, and when he looked up, he saw the bookstore owner opened his mouth with a smile on his face: "Mage really came to the right place. Only our store has a rare edition of all the scriptures."

"Is there no complete volume for the remaining three scriptures?" Xuanzang took the other three from Qingkong's hand and motioned the shopkeeper to take a look.

"Yes, yes! The few books selected by the mage happen to be full versions in our store!"

The shopkeeper of the bookstore did not expect that today’s customers would be so generous. You must know that there are thousands of copies of the four scriptures. Originally, printing scriptures was a small business, and those scriptures used in temples were copied by themselves for generations. It is not uncommon for ordinary people to only buy three or two volumes of the scriptures, but it has never been possible to buy hundreds of volumes of scriptures.

These scriptures have been placed in his store for several years, and they have been piled up in the warehouse to form a hill.

"The poor monk wants it all."

None of the four newly appointed disciples could escape, even the handless Little Flower Leopard had a copy in his mouth and a copy on his head.

Three people and one beast, holding the scripture taller than their height, staggered all the way back to the reception hall.

As soon as the things were put down, the three people and one beast looked at their masters.

"Cough cough."

The master coughed, and their master ran away on the spot, leaving four disciples and grandchildren to stand obediently in front of Xuanzang, listening to him learn how to read these scriptures.

Yuhua County is peaceful and stable all year round. The three sons of Prince Yuhua have been able to read and write since they were young, but they have never tried to learn so many things in one go. Little Huabao can't even read a single big character, and wants to memorize the contents of these scriptures It is as difficult as reaching the sky.

"After the poor monk leaves, these four scriptures are your homework. When I come back from learning the scriptures and pass by here, I will check the level of your studies, remember?"

"Remember." Four voices sounded in unison.

At the same time, the four eyes looked at the four scriptures in the master's mouth.

There are four scriptures, totaling 820 six volumes.

Now they just hope that Master and the others can take a slower path of studying scriptures, and give them a few years to read these books.

After Xuanzang finished teaching, three apprentices appeared on stage.

The tidied up room finally came in handy. In the quiet room, Gangdou was painted. The three people and one beast all prostrated themselves in it, with their eyes closed and concentrated. The three of them, Wukong and Wuneng, recited mantras and mantras in the corner, blowing out the immortal energy. Entered into the confidantes of the four disciples, took the original body back to the main house, passed on the formula, and each taught thousands of methods of rebirth, and after running through the Xiaozhou, the four disciples finally regained consciousness.

After getting up, my brother felt refreshed, and all of them became stronger and stronger.

"Try my old pig's weapon first."

Wu Neng took off his nine-toothed rake and threw it on the ground to signal them to go and get it.

Qingkong was the first to do it. The nine-toothed rake that the two brothers could not lift before, this time he alone can lift it with all his strength.

This scene caused the remaining three to rush forward in surprise, and a rake circled around among the four of them.

Prince Yuhua watched this scene from a distance, and he was overjoyed and asked people to prepare a vegetarian feast, thanking the four masters and apprentices for teaching the exercises.

Xuanzang gave them one day to teach martial arts, and at five o'clock in the morning on the second day, he packed up his luggage, put on cassocks, took a tin staff with nine rings and rode on a white dragon horse, and led three apprentices. I left Yuhua County for a while.

Behind them, the four disciples and grandchildren watched their leaving backs, and did not disperse until they were completely out of sight.

Chen Wei woke up on horseback, the journey was smooth and windless and rainless, and he was a little drowsy while sleeping.

The four masters and apprentices walked for half a month, and finally arrived at the next city. There were poles and no flags in the distance, and the teahouses and wine shops on both sides were very lively. There were a few idle prodigal sons chatting at the gate of the oil house in Mishi. .

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a tall horse coming in from the gate of the southeast city, and when he was about to praise the horse, he saw a person sitting on the horse's back.

The man had an outstanding appearance, but beside him was a short monkey, a bamboo pole with a blue face, and a pig monster with a long mouth and big ears.

The four of them walked together, causing everyone to look over there involuntarily.

Sitting on the horseback, Chen Wei also looked at the pedestrians around curiously. He saw that the clothes on everyone's bodies were neat, their faces were clean, and there were no beggars in the streets or alleys.

After he finished speaking, he got off his horse and went to the steamed bun vendor on the street without fearing the eyes of those people, and bought two white steamed buns for himself and his three apprentices.

After buying some food, we walked inside. After passing through three alleys, we suddenly saw a mountain gate in front of us. On the gate was written "Ciyun Temple" in big characters.

"Amitabha, let's rest here tonight." Chen Wei stood at the gate of the mountain, handed the reins to the apprentice, and went forward to knock on the door with clasped hands.

After the door opened, a young monk came out, stood inside the door and tilted his head to look at Chen Wei, then opened the temple door: "Where did the mage come from?"

"Come from somewhere." Chen Wei saw that the gatekeeper novice was not more than ten years old, so he thought of teasing him.

"Where are you going?"

"Go somewhere."

As soon as he finished speaking, the other party closed the temple door with a "snap", and then Chen Wei heard a series of shouts from inside.

"Master help, there is a fake monk bringing monsters to make trouble!"

"Who is causing trouble? Who is causing trouble?" A mature and stable voice rang out.

Chen Wei heard the novice's loud voice just now, probably pointing his hands in the direction of the temple gate.

"Just outside, there was a monk. I asked him where he came from. He said that he came from everywhere and went everywhere. There were three ugly monsters standing beside him. It was scary!"

There was a sound of footsteps running towards the temple gate, Chen Wei took a step back, flicked the non-existent dust on the cassock, and watched the temple gate reopen with a smile on his face.

This time, besides the little novice monk, there was also a young monk wearing a brown monk's robe. The other party opened the temple door and glanced at his face.

He looked at the three strange-looking monks behind him.

Carefully asked Chen Wei: "Where did the mage come here?"

"Amitabha, the poor monk came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty."

Yuan Zhen turned around and glared at his little novice: "Is this the troublemaker you mentioned just now?"

The little monk peeked out from behind him, looked at the monk with a bright smile, and muttered softly, "He obviously didn't say that just now."

Yuan Zhen ignored him, clasped his palms together and looked at Chen Wei: "Amitabha, the mage came here from a long distance, please come in quickly."

The novice was stared at just now, and now he was standing beside him with his hands clenching nervously, watching the three ugly and strange monsters coming in behind the monk.

Yuan Zhen was also a little scared, but he still held back his fear and asked Chen Wei: "Master, who are these three?"

"My grandson is his apprentice, old man, why are you so timid."

Wukong held the rein and walked past the monk with a cold snort.

Wu Neng followed closely behind, and patted Yuan Zhen on the shoulder with a nine-toothed rake on his shoulder while grinning: "Monk, don't be afraid. Although my old pig looks a little ugly, I don't eat people."

The Drifting monk walked last, carrying a load of luggage and passing by Yuan Zhen in silence.

"The three apprentices of the poor monk are so rude, so I will forgive them."

Chen Wei smoothed things over in due course.

Yuan Zhen looked at his face, then looked at the three ugly apprentices, and shook his head: "Master is a disciple of the great country of China, not to mention where, even in our Jinping Mansion there are handsome people, and there are also long-haired ugly."

He personally went to the guest house with Chen Wei on his way. On the way, he saw the three apprentices walking very fast in front of him and disappeared after a while. Yuanzhen looked around and made sure that besides the monk beside him, There was no one else, so he tugged on Chen Wei's sleeve.

Chen Wei noticed that the sleeve was being grabbed by someone, and looked down. After seeing the hand clearly, he followed the sleeve and moved his gaze all the way to Yuanzhen's face: "?"

"Are the three disciples of the mage subdued by temple spirits?"

"? Why did the headmaster ask that?" Chen Wei said.

作者有话要说：算算剧情，要分离的日子快到了。感谢在2021-03-2023:41:07~2021-03-2121:26:38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 threw the grenade: 1 Yimenmen;

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