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

In the diary, someone's reply that pierced through the back of the paper was printed on it flamboyantly.

"I have taught you a lesson for your three apprentices, if you dare to threaten you in the future, just say, let them wait to be punished."

Chen Wei looked at the line of replies full of trouble-seeking, and then looked at the two apprentices with resentful expressions in front of him.

Blinking her black eyes innocently: "I don't know anything, what happened to you?"

"I don't know?" Wukong's voice became louder, he turned the diary to a page forward, and pointed to another line of written words: "Master, do you dare to say that this line of words was not written by you?"

Chen Wei took a sneak peek, it was evidence for his complaint.

I knew that the three apprentices would read my diary. After Xuanzang found out about the complaint, he should have woken up and tore off the paper as soon as possible.

"I was just talking casually, and I never thought Xuanzang would do this to you. He is too much! Don't worry, I will condemn him for abusing his disciples right now!" Chen Wei picked up the charcoal on the spot and wanted to write his words in his diary Write a thousand words eloquently, criticizing someone's behavior of sowing discord.

How can the monks be so bad, almost destroying their master-student relationship.

"No, I don't believe every word you wrote right now." Wukong pulled out the diary, stuffed it in his arms and patted it hard: "Let me keep this today, after we figure out how to reply you , and I'll give it back to you."

Chen Wei didn't care about the diary, he just thought of the person hiding in the dark who would cheat him at any time: "Then what if I become Xuanzang temporarily and he doesn't know what happened right now?"

"I'll give it at night, what else can happen in a day other than rushing on the road."

Goku told him not to worry.

"Okay then, are we going on our way today?" Chen Wei glanced at the plaque on the Hall of Heavenly Kings, and took the steamed buns handed over by Drifting Monk: "Be good, Drifting Monk."

The person who took a bite of the steamed bun silently swallowed the piece of steamed bun that was hot on the outside but cold and hard on the inside.

Holding the steamed bun, Chen Wei looked at the Drifting Monk with unfortunate eyes, and said in a heartbroken tone, "I didn't expect you to change too."

He even learned to give him a steamed bun that was only cooked on the outside.

"It hasn't changed. I'm afraid that Master will be hungry, so I want to give you something to eat quickly." Drifting grinned foolishly.

Chen Wei believed that he was the one to blame, biting the half-baked steamed bun and drinking a pot of hot tea before swallowing the food.

After eating, the four masters and apprentices packed up their things, led the white dragon horse, and then left Bujin Temple slowly, left the mountain gate and walked on the main road. After walking for an hour and a half, they saw the cock crowing pass from a distance. The city in front of me looks like Crouching Dragon, Phoenix Tower and Lin Pavilion. Many of the passing merchants I saw in the Heavenly King Hall yesterday also had many familiar faces selling their own items among the crowd.

Chen Wei got off his horse at the gate of the city, and the four masters and apprentices walked on Dongshi Street. When they arrived at Ermen Gate, they saw a Huitong Posthouse.

"My lord, there are four strange monks outside, leading a white horse to this side."

When Yicheng heard that there was a horse, he immediately got up and was about to go out to greet him: "There must be an official here."

As soon as Yi Cheng led his people to the door, Chen Wei and the others also arrived at the door of Huitong Post Station. They saw Yi Cheng, who was in charge of the post station, standing in front of him, wearing official clothes and bowing to him: "I have seen the Master, but I don't know where the Master came from. ?”

Chen Wei clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, the poor monk is a monk who was sent by the Tang Dynasty in the east to worship the Buddha in the Lingshan Mountain in the west to seek scriptures.

It was the first time that Yicheng heard someone say that he was from Tang Dynasty, so he calmed down and asked him: "Master, where is the court hall? How far is it from here?"

"In the land of China in the Southern Continent, it took ten years of hard work to arrive here."

All the officials standing at the gate of the post house were shocked, and asked everyone to stay in the post house to rest for a night before leaving without saying a word.

Yicheng also couldn't help asking people to open the main door, "This yamen was originally set up to entertain envoys, and the mage came from the Tang Dynasty to entertain guests."

"Master, Xuanzang asked me to check on someone in the city. We might as well stay here tonight."

Standing behind Chen Wei, Wukong tugged at his sleeves, and after he bent over and listened to him, he whispered.

"Amitabha, the four of us, master and apprentice, will stay here for one night before leaving." Chen Wei waited for Wukong to finish speaking and agreed to the postman.

The four masters and apprentices formally moved into the inn, and the post-cheng personally led the way to welcome them to the guest courtyard at the back, and saw three strange-looking monks following behind him, although they showed fear on their faces, they did not back down at all.

Chen Wei looked at the opponent's palm that was about to be clenched into a fist, smiled, and walked to the opponent's side at a faster pace: "I haven't introduced the identities of my three apprentices to you just now. It is all thanks to the three of them who protect me from demons and demons on the road, although they look a little scary, they are actually kind people."

The three kind-hearted people put on three faces that had nothing to do with kindness, and let the Yicheng who turned back to peek at them scrutinize them.

"The mage is worthy of being an eminent monk in the Tang Dynasty, who can tame such a powerful apprentice."

Yi Cheng sincerely praised them. Ordinary people would avoid these people regardless of their looks. Presumably only eminent monks in the Tang Dynasty would accept them as apprentices to let the world know that they were just vicious.

Yicheng chose the largest yard for them, each of them had their own direction, and there was a pool of golden koi wagging its tail in the water.

"Brother Monkey, there are fish to eat."

Wu Neng carried the nine-toothed rake across the bridge, and the first thing he thought of when he saw those fish was to eat them.

"You know what to eat when you eat and eat. You are a person who eats vegetarian food and recites Buddha, why do you eat meat!"

Before the Yicheng reminded them not to eat the fish, Wukong's golden cudgel hit Wuneng on the head.

After teaching him what he said, Yi Cheng, who was walking in front loudly, heard them clearly, and understood them more and more. It seems that they are really a group of kind people.

After Chen Wei put down the luggage, the postman beckoned to a postman who came over with tea and introduced to Chen Wei: "Master, this is the eighth day of the lunar new year. You can tell him to do anything."

"Eighth day, come here."

The post officer named Chu Ba had a cute round face, with sharp canine teeth showing on both sides of his mouth.

"I've seen you, my lords." Chu Ba put down the tea in his hand, and saluted everyone with a smile.

Yicheng introduced to Chen Wei; "Chuba is only 16 years old this year. He is a native of this place. If the mage wants to know anything, he can ask him at any time."

Yi Cheng left, leaving Chu Ba standing at the door to wait for the people to leave, then brought the tea into the room and invited them to drink tea.

Seeing Wukong Wuneng and the others, there was only curiosity but no fear in their eyes. After pouring the tea, they sat obediently on the side, showing two small canine teeth: "What do you need and want to know? Just ask Chuba. gone."

"We want to go for a walk and do some shopping, can you show us the way?"

Chen Wei wanted to go to the street to buy something as an apology for the three apprentices, and also to see if there was a place that sold candied haws, so he could coax another person.

"Of course, you can just ask me what you want to buy, and I can buy it for you." Chu Ba patted his chest and assured them that the things he bought must be the most cost-effective and the best.

"That's right, you help us cut the price."

Chen Wei went to the suitcase to take out his money bag, put some money in it, and the four masters and apprentices took the eighth day and left the post station to the street.

When I got to the street, I saw scholars, farmers, businessmen, literati and scholars running in one direction in unison; "Look at the hydrangea! Look at the hydrangea!"

"Throwing the hydrangea?" Chen Wei looked in that direction on tiptoe, and only vaguely saw a colorful building among the crowd, and a gorgeously dressed woman stood on the colorful building.

"Master, let's also go and see the hydrangea throwing, it's the first time I see someone throwing a hydrangea."

As soon as Wu Neng saw the excitement, he couldn't help but rush to that side, and before Chen Wei agreed, he pulled him to squeeze over there.

"What's so interesting about throwing a hydrangea? You are a monk and you can't marry a wife and have children."

Chen Wei was dragged by him, and stumbled over there, not interested in such lively things at all.

But in the crowd, I saw a peddler with sharp eyes carrying a bamboo pole on his shoulders, with red candied haws hanging on the bamboo pole.

"Wuneng let go, you stand here and watch the hydrangea, I'll go over there and buy a candied haws back."

Chen Wei broke away from Kai Wuneng, pointed to a location less than five meters away from them, and signaled them to stay here by themselves, go over there to buy something and come back.

"Then master, go and come back quickly." Wu Neng glanced over there, and after confirming that the distance was very close, he couldn't wait to look in the direction of Cailou.

Relying on his height, Drifting could clearly see the scene on the high platform from a long distance. Wukong squatted directly on his shoulders, his golden eyes swept across the woman standing on the colorful building, and with this glance, he saw that the other party was just a girl. The identity of the monster is clearly seen.

If you think about it carefully, the woman on the colorful building has turned around and entered the inner room. There are only twenty or thirty nuns left upstairs, holding hydrangea balls and waiting for the princess to burn incense and wish the world.

"Child, who is this woman? Do you know her?" Wukong jumped off Drifting's shoulders and asked the post officer who came out with them.

Chuba is not tall enough, hugging the big tree by the roadside and trying to look in that direction with his neck up.

Hearing the eminent monk's inquiry, he hurriedly climbed down, and replied in a good voice; "That's our princess, who is only twenty years old, and she wants to play hydrangea here, so that she can get married and recruit a son-in-law."

"Is she your princess?" Wukong thought of what Xuanzang said to him in the morning.

There is a female monster imprisoned in the rockery in the backyard of Bujin Temple, saying that she is the princess of the Tianzhu Kingdom. Last year, when she was enjoying in the imperial garden, she was blown into the temple by a gust of wind, but people from the temple came to the city to inquire, and the princess was fine in the palace. , there is no sign of missing at all.

So the people in the temple built a house on the rockery and locked the woman in as a monster, leaving only a small window for delivering food.

The task Xuanzang gave him was to go to the city to find out the truth and distinguish right from wrong.

On the colorful building, the false princess had already burned incense and stood in front of the crowd, looking around, and soon found the person covered in Buddha's light among the crowd.

Seeing that the man was holding a few red things in his hand, the monster on the Cailou hooked his lips and smiled, and raised incense on the spot to bid farewell to heaven and earth. After the gift was completed, he picked up the hydrangea ball, pointed it in Chen Wei's direction, and threw it out.

"Boom!" Chen Wei was hit on the back of the head by something, and the person covering his head with one hand candied haws and the other turned around, and a hydrangea the size of a fist fell into his arms.

"It's a monk! It's a monk!"

Spectators from all directions saw that a monk had caught the hydrangea, and their first reaction was to take the ball back.

All of a sudden, countless people rushed over here, Chen Wei glanced at the things in his hand and then at the encircling posture in all directions, and threw the hydrangea out again with a wave of his hand.

Just in time, it fell into the arms of Drifting Monk who was rushing over here.

Scholars, farmers, businessmen, and literati who wanted to grab hydrangeas looked at the four-foot-tall man with indigo skin and a tan monk’s robe with a green rattan belt around his waist. Dare to move.

Drifting held the hydrangea that his master threw to him, and looked back at the colorful building there.

"Drifting monk, throw it away!" Chen Wei jumped up through the crowd and asked his apprentice to throw that thing out quickly.

In the end, it was fine if he didn't say anything. After speaking, he stood in the middle of the crowd and put the hydrangea carefully into his arms. Then he strode towards Chen Wei.

作者有话要说：沙僧：不想丢。感谢在2021-03-2823:48:01~2021-03-2922:41:11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 landmine: the fox does not know one;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：澶澶30瓶；没有那种世俗的欲望、浮生20瓶；毒经放个蕨菜10瓶；暴躁的兔子、土庙5瓶；今生无悔入华夏1瓶；非常感谢大家对我的支持，我会继续努力的！