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

Xingxing pushed the door in with rice soup in his hand, and saw that the villain on the bed had woken up, stared at him curiously, put down the rice soup, and first reached out to touch Chen Wei's forehead.

"You're fine, no matter how bad the temple is, there's no money to hire a doctor for you." Feeling the normal temperature, Zuo Xing brought rice soup and fed him with a spoon.

While feeding, he said to himself: "You spent a total of 11 taels of silver in the past three days. Fortunately, the rice you bought last time is enough for half a year, otherwise you wouldn't even be able to drink this rice soup now."

Chen Wei swallowed a mouthful of tasteless rice soup, and muttered in his heart, "It seems that I was saved by a monk and lived in a temple. No wonder I saw two bald heads when I woke up that day."

And this temple still sounds very poor, probably there are not many pilgrims, otherwise, it would not be because I was sick for three days, and I would say that I can't drink rice soup in front of myself.

He has adapted to his body now, eats and sleeps every day, eats and eats when he is full, and occasionally the awakened monk will open the door to let the air circulate.

Every time at this time, Chen Wei tried his best to prop his head up on the thick quilt, and then looked out the door.

The small road paved with bluestones, the outer wall is somewhat dilapidated and discolored, and the discolored shape is a bit like a giant panda in the previous life.There are also a few tall trees of unknown species.

Every three days, there would be three loud bells from outside, and sometimes a strange monk would pass by the door, meet Chen Wei's eyes with his head, turn his head and leave without saying a word.

Looking at the scenery outside the door, Chen Wei began to feel sleepy again, his head sank little by little, and finally fell on the thick bed with a "boom" and fell asleep.

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"From the west, across ten trillion Buddhalands, there is a world called Ultimate Bliss...named Amitabha..."

The person who woke up suddenly from sleep raised his head and looked forward, and a bodhisattva with benevolent eyebrows looked down at him.

Chen Wei lowered his head and saw himself wearing a monk's robe, kneeling on the futon, holding a scripture with the same color as old bark in both hands.

"!?"

The person who was looking at the scenery outside the door last second, looking at his current appearance, can tell with the naked eye that this body looks like four or five years old at most, but his memory is obviously still drinking rice soup. Could it be that he is wearing it again?

"Jiang Liu?"

A familiar voice came, and Chen Wei raised his head because he didn't understand, only to see the monk who fed him rice soup every day, frowning and looking at him; "Why don't you read it, but I'm sleepy."

Sleepy?

Chen Wei immediately rubbed his eyes, pretending to be very sleepy.

The scriptures in his hands also fell, and Awakening picked them up and closed them; "If you are sleepy, go back to the room and rest, don't sleep here."

The person kneeling on the ground didn't dare to make a sound, he lowered his head and rubbed his eyes, and answered indistinctly; "En."

After speaking, he stood up and looked around vigilantly. Not knowing what the identity of this body was, Chen Wei found the gate and walked out. When he looked up, he saw a few bricks falling behind the wall diagonally opposite. , revealing a large unsightly earthen wall.

But Chen Wei breathed a sigh of relief. He had seen that wall countless times in the days when he drank rice soup. Although it was more broken than before, he could still recognize the giant panda at a glance.

Why don't you go and see what's going on with your body first? Chen Wei looked around, and after making sure he didn't notice him, he walked towards the rear of the hall diagonally opposite.

Chen Wei quickly followed the angle he looked at before, and found the Zen room where he lived when he was still drinking rice soup. There was no one around, so he carefully pushed the door open.

The room is small, and you can see the end at a glance, and you can see all the items in the room clearly.

The bed was still the one he remembered, except that there was an extra rectangular desk with four or five books neatly stacked on it, a pen, ink, paper and inkstone neatly placed on the table, and a small dining table in the main hall. .

There were several sets of monk clothes stacked at the end of the bed for changing and washing. Other than that, the room was no different from what he had seen before.

"Jiang Liu, aren't you sleepy? Why don't you go to bed and still stand up?"

Outside the door, after awakening, he caught a glimpse of the small figure standing in the middle of the room from the corner of his eye, and raised his voice to ask.

Chen Wei snapped back to his senses, turned his back to the visitor as if nothing had happened, bent down and took off his shoes, and climbed onto the small bed in front of him.

He couldn't sleep at all, and he didn't understand what was going on right now, but he was afraid that he would wake up and find out that something was wrong, so he could only lie flat on the bed and close his eyes to think about what was going on right now.

It sounds like this kid named Jiang Liu lives in this room, so what about him?Where did he go?

The person lying on the bed waited until the door of the room was closed and the sound of footsteps outside the door completely disappeared before Chen Wei slowly opened his eyes.

A little black spider in front of him made eye contact with him.

Xiao Hei awkwardly stretched out one foot to greet this ruthless monk; "Good afternoon, I just saw that you were sleeping without a quilt, and I wanted to give you a hand. I definitely didn't mean to rub your Buddha's light!"

After speaking, he raised his feet to make an oath.

The person lying flat on the bed squinted his eyes at the little spider that was always rolling on his face, a light flashed in his eyes, and he answered it: "How many times have you rubbed the Buddha's light on me?"

Xiao Hei, who raised his feet, stared at the people below in shock, "You are willing to talk to me! You can hear me, but you never talk to me!"

He will only move it away when it sneaks up, and resolutely not give it the Buddha's light.

If he hadn't been to the Buddha's light five years ago, Xiao Hei would have wanted to get out of this room a long time ago.

But... the Buddha's light... really fragrant!

The feeling of bathing in the Buddha's light all over the body, soaring under the envelope of the Buddha's light every day, it even increases the speed of practice.

No monster can give up this kind of beauty, even if it will never have a chance to get it in the next four and a half years, it's still just in case.

If one day this Buddha is easy to talk again, he might be able to rub it again.

Chen Wei hooked the corners of his mouth, motioning for it to get closer.

The little spider leaned over curiously.