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

"What do you want to hear from me?"

Chen Wei squeezed that tail, pulled his tail and led the person to the room, opened his suitcase and came out, took out the few scriptures that Xuanzang carried with him for him to choose.

"Avatamsaka Sutra No. 11." The green-haired lion monster stood beside the box, and saw the scripture on the top at a glance.

"Then talk about this! Let's go to the Daxiong Palace to talk about it."

Here Chen Wei is busy taking people to the Daxiong Palace to give lectures, while the ruler of the Wuji Kingdom has returned to the Jinluan Palace over there. After three years of life at the bottom of the well, he is now sitting on that throne again. After walking for half an hour, he feels his brain It was a little hard to turn.

After going down to court, he called the prince directly, and went to call the empress of the third palace and the concubines of the sixth palace to him.

Taking off the soaring crown on his head, the jasper belt on his waist, and the yellow robe on his body, he took off one by one, and the servants at the side took out a set of monk clothes and shoes that His Majesty just asked for.

After putting on these, the king turned around and looked at the people who were called by him.

"There is one thing I didn't tell everyone, the court cannot be without a king for a day. I have been dead for three years and I can only live again by the eminent monk of the Tang Dynasty. Now I want to pass the throne to the mage, but he still has to go I have learned scriptures from the west, so I am going to pass the throne to the crown prince." The king took out the white jade from his waist and handed it to the crown prince.

Then he continued: "After the crown prince ascended the throne of God, I want to go outside the city to serve as a monk for the people. If you are willing, you can leave the harem with me. If you don't want to, you can stay here and live your life."

The concubines and concubines in the harem were astonished. In the past two years, the lord had met them occasionally and had dinner together, but many sisters found that the lord was spending less and less time in the harem.

Not to mention sleeping together, even wanting to eat with him, there is nowhere to be found. After a few years, the concubines have long been used to the life without a king.

Now I heard that the lord wants to go outside the city to serve the people. After discussions between the empress of the third palace and the concubines of the sixth palace, everyone still decided to keep the lord to stay in the palace as the Supreme Emperor. The people are monks, presumably on such a day, the king will return to the palace within three to five days at most.

The king was not sad when he saw that the people were unwilling, so he directly took the suitcase he had prepared and asked someone to carry it to Baolin Temple, where he will practice cultivation in that temple from now on.

When the lord arrived at Baolin Temple, besides himself at the door, there was the prince who came to see him off, and four escorts carrying boxes.

After the things were put down, the king stood at the mountain gate wearing a simple and plain monk's robe: "Prince, you can go back. The widow here can go in alone."

"Father, let the child send you to the last floor." The crown prince, who is enthroned today, wears a crown on his head, and wants to help the father send the suitcase in.

"Don't be so troublesome. You are now the king of a country. There are still many things waiting for you to deal with in the government. In the past three years, you have learned a lot from the Taifu. The Wuji Kingdom will be handed over to you in the future. I will take care of Baolin Temple." I’ve lived there for three years, and I’m more familiar with monks and monks than you are with every path in the place.”

While the father and son were talking, the gate of Baolin Temple was pushed open from the inside.

After the monk who swept the floor and rang the bell opened the temple door, he was shocked to see the king and the prince outside the door.

Chen Wei, who was holding the reins of the white dragon horse, saw the people standing at the door, raised his eyebrows in surprise, and looked at the ruler of the Wuji Kingdom: "Your Majesty met again today, I don't know why you are here this time?"

The Lord of the Wuji Kingdom looked at the reins of the horse he was holding in his hand, then at the disciples carrying weapons beside him, and at the tall disciple walking at the end carrying a suitcase, "Is the mage leaving now?"

"Well, we've been here for a few days, it's time to go."

Chen Wei taught the Avatamsaka Sutra to the green-haired lion monster all afternoon yesterday, and he even plucked the man's tail so that it was almost bald.

Xuanzang woke up in the middle of the night and found the blue hair in the diary, and asked him directly if he was holding another animal outside.

Fortunately, Chen Wei discussed with the three apprentices and kept the green-haired lion monster a secret, and let the other party live in the next room at night.

Xuanzang woke up in the middle of the night and went back to sleep in the morning, just in time to cut off the chance to meet the green-haired lion monster.

In the morning, Chen Wei woke up and saw the contents of the diary. He justly said that the wind has been strong recently, maybe he didn't pay attention after the wind came in, and hurriedly ate breakfast to say goodbye to the green-haired lion monster.

At the request of the other party, he gave him the prayer beads that had been worn on his wrist for a year, and as a return gift, the green-haired lion monster also gave him a red agate prayer beads.

When the king heard that they were leaving, he stepped on the spot and looked into the temple, searching among the many figures.

"Shi Li is going to go tomorrow."

Chen Wei knew what he was looking for by looking at his eyes.

His own thoughts were punctured, and the king looked a little uncomfortable.

"Take care, Your Majesty. Before I leave, the poor monk wants to ask you for your help. Is it possible?" Chen Wei only remembered when he was about to leave.

"Although the mage said, as long as I can do it, I will never postpone it." The king almost patted his chest to assure him.

"Amitabha, the poor monk just wants to ask the master to stamp the seal of Wuji Kingdom on the customs clearance document." Don't pretend to ask him to go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, just put a stamp on it.

When the lord heard about this matter, he pulled the prince out on the spot and pushed him in front of him.

"Master, the widow has passed the throne to the crown prince. From now on, the widow is just an ordinary person practicing in this temple."

Chen Wei: "!".

The lord who gave up the throne in front of him seemed to have gotten rid of a big trouble after throwing his son to him. He called the monk who was still in a daze to sweep the bell and worked with him to carry the suitcase into the temple. .

Then they closed the temple door together, and happily went to live their new life. At the gate of the Buddha building, the green-haired lion monster held a string of prayer beads full of merit in his hand, and looked at the black-bone chicken with one hand behind his back indifferently. The Lord pushed the box and explained to the monk who swept the floor and struck the bell that he would live here from today onwards.

Outside the temple gate, Chen Wei got on his horse and followed the crown prince. Together they went to the Huangmen Tower and boarded the Golden Luan Hall, and opened the customs clearance document in front of the new king.

The four masters and apprentices started on the road again, took the Yangchang Road, and went straight to the West Heavenly Spirit Mountain.

On the third day, Xuanzang was leading his disciples to climb a high mountain when he suddenly saw a blue figure falling from the clouds.

A huge green-haired lion with a length of two feet stood in the middle of the clouds, with a string of rosary beads that Xuanzang was familiar with wrapped around its neck.

"Master, the Wuji state is in trouble, and I'm going back to Mount Wutai."

The green-haired lion monster took out the package on its back and handed it to Wu Neng: "There is nothing to eat in Baolin Temple. It will take about a month to walk westward to see people again. These steamed buns and pickles will be used as dry food for you to repay the mage. A gift of pearls."

The light of merit and virtue on this string of beads can increase his cultivation base by 300 years.

"The benefactor is very polite, it's just a small effort." Xuanzang said while sitting on the horseback, looking at the prayer beads on the other party's neck with a blank expression.

After the person left, he took out his diary directly on the horseback and wrote a diary for someone.

"The wind in the temple is too strong. A monster was also blown by the wind just now, and it was blown directly in front of me. It happened to have blue fur. Do you believe it?"

When the sun was high in the sky, the master and apprentice had just found a flat place to eat dry food, and each found a shady place to rest.

As soon as Xuanzang lay down under the tree and closed his eyes, Chen Wei woke up. The person who sat up from under the tree squinted his eyes lazily and glanced at the three apprentices around him.

I yawned and found a heavy thing in my sleeve.

Take it out and take a look.

It was the diary of myself and Xuanzang. The mortal monk leaning on the tree opened the diary and saw the content written by someone on the latest page, and looked around in surprise on the spot.

"No."

Standing under the tree, Chen Wei looked around within a radius of one kilometer. What he could see was himself, his three apprentices, and the white dragon horse grazing in the distance.

The person holding the diary sat down again, looked at the content written on it and whispered: "Could this guy cheat me?"

The person pretending to be a fool carefully picked up the charcoal pencil and replied to the other party on paper.

"No way, you probably read it wrong? How could there be monsters with blue hair in the world? I don't believe it."

Xuanzang woke up at night and opened the diary. Seeing the answer on it, he closed the diary in a frosty suit, walked to the suitcase and kicked the closed suitcase: "Drifting Monk, come here."

Drifting came over without knowing why, and stood beside the box looking at his master.

"Open the box and find the magic spell left by the Bodhisattva."

Wukong/Wu Neng/Drifling Monk: "!

The three apprentices who were still burning hot dry food a second ago crowded together to the side of the box, and Wu Kong, as a senior brother, was the first to speak: "Master is very good, why did you think of this?"

Xuanzang glanced at him with a smile on his face: "It's been a long time since I recited it, and I kind of forgot the mantra. It just happens that I have nothing to do tonight, so I took it out and recited it."

Is this something that you forget when you want to forget it, and think about it when you want to take it out?

The eyes of the three apprentices looking at Xuanzang were about to collapse.

"Monk Drifting, take out the things." Xuanzang ordered.

Drifting obediently opened the box and found the book of spells and incantations stuffed in the corner.

Xuanzang took the things in his hands, opened them and looked at the contents.

"Wu Neng, the monster during the day said he was going back to Mount Wutai. Do you know which Bodhisattva's ashram is located in Mount Wutai?" Xuanzang returned to the fire with the scriptures in his hands, and the three disciples followed closely behind him, and also arrived at the fire. Sit obediently next to him.

Wu Neng, who was asked the question, raised his hand reflexively: "I know, that is the ashram of Manjusri Bodhisattva."

"Then do you know how many times this lion met Chen Wei before he left?"

Xuanzang lowered his head and concentrated on looking at the scriptures in his hand.

Beside him, the three apprentices looked at each other's brothers and sisters, and indicated with their eyes how to answer this question.

"It's hard to answer? Then the three of you can talk together. Whoever said something wrong, who will listen to my lecture tonight?" Xuanzang pointed to the "Sutra" held in his palm.

The author has something to say: Chen Wei: Look up at the sky, monster?where?where?Obviously nothing.

感谢在2021-03-2723:51:21~2021-03-2821:20:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Emperor Flower, Xiongzai Diary, Ajiu; Work hard!