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

Chen Wei didn't expect that he was making trouble for a long time, and it was Tang Seng, but he was so stupid that he put aside the idea of ​​returning to the secular world from a young age, and devoted himself to helping him go to the west to learn scriptures.

"He didn't take away your merits of ten lifetimes, he didn't take away what he learned from you, love, hate, parting, sorrow, life, old age, sickness and death. His last difficulty is you. Only when you die will he escape from his shell and transform into a new life."

"Bodhisattva, do you still remember the three wishes I made with you?" Chen Wei changed the subject, looked at the Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva with unknown meaning who ran from the South China Sea in front of him with a smile: "The third wish I said back then, Said to keep it until there is a chance in the future, do you still remember the agreement between us?"

"This Bodhisattva remembers."

"Is the person who arrived at Lingshan still Xuanzang?" Chen Wei asked.

Cihang shook his head: "That's the golden cicada."

The person floating in the water blinked his black eyes lightly, and a few drops of transparent water from the corners of his eyes quickly mixed with the river water and floated away. Am I done?"

"If you want both of them to survive, this Bodhisattva can't do it."

"Don't be so troublesome, I choose him to live and die."

After Chen Wei finished speaking, he looked at the shocked and distorted face on the opposite side, feeling unexpectedly relaxed: "The third wish of the poor monk is to let Xuanzang of Jinshan Temple in Jiangzhou, Tang Dynasty, live forever in Jin Chanzi's heart. The poor monk is willing Become the body of the golden cicada, help him escape the shell, transform and reincarnate, and become the supreme Buddha."

A gust of wind shakes the universe, a fog covers the earth, and a thunder shakes the mountains and rivers.

Cihang stared blankly at the mortal monk in front of him, countless merits and virtues from him turned into thin threads, and they rushed towards Lingshan together.

At the foot of Lingshan Mountain, the Great Immortal on the Golden Summit was counting the gold in their respective hands with the eight guiding Bodhisattvas. Suddenly, they saw a vision in the sky and everyone stood up one after another, looking up at the thousands of meritorious deeds going straight to the Golden Summit of Lingshan Mountain.

"My darling, what's the situation?" The Golden Top Immortal held the gold nugget, stared dumbfounded at the overwhelming light of merit, and couldn't help reaching out to grab a ray of merit that flew by. .

"It's so heavy." The Jinding Immortal lost those merits in an instant, folded his hands together and faced Lingshan: "Amitabha, this Immortal is rude."

On the top of Lingshan Mountain, monks and monks stood in rows under the green pine forest, and monks and nuns joined hands among the green cypresses to welcome the return of the Buddha.

Jin Chanzi walked in front, passed by the group of monks and nuns without looking sideways, and went straight to the direction of the Daxiong Palace.

Behind him, Wukong pulled his two juniors to follow him, and felt a little strange looking at the back in front of him.

"Brother, do you think Master is a little strange today?" Wu Neng looked at the figure in front of him with a nine-toothed rake on his shoulders. Ever since they returned to Lingshan, Master didn't seem to have spoken to them at the foot of the mountain.

"It must be the white-headed old man who made him angry."

Wukong scratched the monkey hair on his head, and followed the mortal monk to the Great Hall of Great Heroes in Lingshan, "Xuanzang came out both times, and Chen Wei didn't take a look at it yet. After getting the scriptures later, ask Master if he can help you." We can’t stay for one more day and see Chang’an again.”

"Brother Hou, you have a solution, hurry up! Ling Yundu is coming soon."

The four masters and apprentices boarded the single-plank bridge again, swaying forward all the way, the wind and waves under the bridge came up and wet the clothes of everyone, and shadows came out of them.

The Receiving Bodhisattva standing beside Ling Yundu clapped his hands happily and pointed to their feet.

"Congratulations to the holy monk! Congratulations to the holy monk!"

The four masters and apprentices looked down at their feet, and the four shadows belonging to them under the bridge stayed in the water and gradually sank.

Jieyin Bodhisattva laughed loudly and said: "The four holy monks have been reborn since then, and they have been taught and blessed, and now they have become righteous and escaped from the mortal womb. Congratulations, congratulations."

Jin Chanzi quickened his pace to leave the single-plank bridge, and when he stepped off the bridge for the last time, he felt a sudden lightness all over his body, and when he walked forward again, he was already light and fast.

Wukong was the second to jump ashore, dancing and feeling his current appearance, and happily ran to the bridge and ran back and forth twice.

"Hey! My old grandson jumped over the last time he was leaving, and he didn't even know that this bridge has such abilities."

"My old pig's body has become lighter, let me walk a few more times."

Wu Neng also rushed to the bridge, and the three apprentices walked back and forth on it for a few times. When they caught up with Jin Chanzi again, the four of them lightened up quickly, and the wind and waves washed away the dust. Become a Buddha.

The golden cicada in front had already stepped into the three gates. Wu Neng saw it with sharp eyes, and hurriedly pulled Wu Kong and Drifting to follow quickly. The four masters and apprentices once again stood in the Daxiong Hall on the top of Lingshan Mountain.

Standing in the main hall, Jin Chanzi raised his head expressionlessly, looking from the five hundred Arhats above, the three thousand Jiedi, the eighteen Jialan, the eight Bodhisattvas, and the four Vajras all the way to the one in the middle who is open-chested and half-clothed. youth.

"Why is there not a single word in my scriptures?"

Tathagata Shakyamuni Buddha on the Baolian platform smiled and looked at the golden cicada below: "You yourself moved the scriptures from the treasure pavilion into the box one by one. How would I know if there are words or not?"

"Give me back the Tripitaka." Jin Chanzi stretched out his hand and asked him to return the ten thousand scriptures to himself.

Shakyamuni Buddha just looked at him quietly and didn't answer.

A ray of merit pierced the sky and went straight to Jin Chanzi standing in the center of the Great Hall of Great Heroes in Lingshan.

Sakyamuni Buddha looked at the Buddha light that soared to the sky, turned his head and called Aga and Kasyapa.

"Go and take out all the scriptures that should be given to him in the treasure pavilion and give them to him."

"Kasyapa follows the order of the Buddha."

Venerable Kassapa took out the 140 volumes of scriptures that he had prepared earlier and placed them in front of Jin Chanzi.

"Holy Monk, you have to watch carefully this time."

"Wukong Wuneng, the three of you have checked every scripture clearly."

Jin Chanzi called three disciples and asked them to check the scriptures before repacking them.

The three apprentices hurried over, flipped through the volumes one by one to make sure, and put them back into the box again.

There were still four boxes, and Drifting and Wu Neng were going to carry two loads each.

After Jin Chanzi confirmed that there was no doubt about the scriptures, he clasped his palms and stretched his body and bowed upwards: "Disciple Jin Chanzi respectfully abides by the Dharma, so I will go back to the Eastern Tang Dynasty to teach the Tripitaka scriptures, teach the world not to be greedy or rely on, follow Buddhism, and seek good fortune." , Li Sanguang, to persuade the world."

Sakyamuni Buddha on the Baolian platform looked at him full of merit and virtue, and said with a smile: "You were my second disciple in the previous life. You didn't listen to the Dharma and despised my Buddhism. That's why you were reborn in the Eastern Land. I assisted, and took advantage of my teachings to take away the scriptures, which has great results, and today you will become a Zhantan meritorious Buddha."

In an instant, there were 36 white rainbows in the sky, and Ruixiang turned into cassocks and put on golden cicadas all over Tianzhu.

In Tongtian Hanoi, after Cihang agreed to Chen Wei's third request, he left Tongtian River and returned to Xitian Lingshan to visit Jin Chanzi's Buddhahood ceremony.

When the last ray of merit came out of the water and rushed to the Daxiong Hall on the top of Lingshan Mountain, the white-headed old man at the bottom of the river finally saw the holy monk lying flat on the sand at the bottom of the water, motionless.

"Are you dead?"

The white-headed old man looked around and made sure that there was no danger at the bottom of the river except himself. He got his head out of the rockery and carefully swam towards the suspicious corpse with his limbs.

This person was obviously sent to the west bank by himself, and he watched his apprentice bring him back to Lingshan, but in the blink of an eye, he found that this person had returned.

He also appeared in the river as if he was about to die. The old man just wanted to bite him to break the agreement with him six years ago, but he didn't expect that before he got out from behind the rockery, he saw a person breaking the water Come, go straight to the direction of the holy monk.

The white-headed old man didn't dare to listen to what they said, but just left after seeing the Bodhisattva shrouded in auspicious light say a few words.

He didn't bring the people in the water up with him, but just broke through the water and left clean.

The old man swam up to the body lying flat on the bottom of the river, and gently pushed it with his paw.

There was no reaction from the other party.

"Is it really dead?" The white-headed old man was still feeling unbelievable about this matter, so he broke a piece of coral and took it over to poke the white ghost-like face.

The arrogance of letting himself carry the four of them to Lingshan on the water in the morning is gone, and now he is lying here quietly, his face turned red when he poked him with a coral, and there is no movement.

The white-headed old man looked around, except for those ignorant little fishes, there were only him and this dead holy monk in all directions.

If he eats him himself, not only can he get revenge, but maybe he can also improve his cultivation base.

Once this idea appeared, the white-headed old man opened his bloody mouth with great excitement, and bit the monk's head with one bite.

"Boom!"

Thousands of layers and layers of colorful clouds flew from Lingshan Mountain, and thousands of merits and virtues illuminated the Five Hundred Li Tongtian River. The white-headed old man only had time to cry out and died in this radiance.

Three months later...

Standing by the Tongtian River, Chen Wei looked at his reflection in the water with his chin resting on his shoulders. He still looked like he had seen it for more than [-] years. Besides, I don't even know what to throw away my shoes.

After waking up just now, he found that he was washed into the reeds in the shoal by the water. The person who got up looked around, and it took him a long time to remember that this was the Tongtian River.

If he hadn't seen his appearance on the surface of the water, he would have suspected that he had worn it again, and those who didn't understand why he came back to life would simply put the question behind him: "Whatever, anyway, if you live, you will continue to live. "

"I don't know if Xuanzang has woken up." The monk sitting on the surface of the water put down his hand resting on his chin, got up and patted the hot monk's robe on his body, and folded the reed beside him.

After wasting all his efforts to light a fire, he went to the shallow water area to catch a few fish. Half an hour later, the man who ate the bitter-tasting grilled fish ate the whole fish without changing his face. .

"Ah, this is my first time eating meat." Chen Wei hugged the little fish whose head was half-scorched by himself until his stomach was full before he went nearby to find a place where he could live safely at night.

If Xuanzang Wukong and the others come back from Lingshan, they will be able to see him as long as they pass through the Tongtian River.

At that time, everyone can go back to Chang'an together.

The mortal monk lying in a simple cave huddled up and fell asleep with beautiful thoughts.

One day, two days, ten days, thirty days, seventy days.

Chen Wei looked at the horizontal bars he had drawn with a wooden stick in the cave. He had been awake for [-] days, and walked around the Tongtian River every day three times in the morning, three times in the afternoon, and three times in the evening to prevent Wukong and the others from passing by here. Missed by him, I haven't seen them appear so far.

The person squatting on the ground holding a banana leaf silently wiped off the seventy-day mark: "It seems that they left long ago."

Maybe I forgot, or maybe I have nothing to do with my success in learning the scriptures, so I don't need to meet him again.

The person who packed up the survival tools he had found in the past two months covered up the fire on the shore and restored it to its original state. Holding a long tree stick with a thick wrist, he found his way and started walking towards Datang .

……

In the main hall of Lingshan, Cihang turned into a female body, wearing a sura robe and a brocade skirt, with a jade face and starry eyes, holding a clean bottle of nectar in her hand, walking towards the person who returned to Lingshan.

Jin Chanzi looked at the person and recognized her identity.

"Congratulations to the Buddha's return to Lingshan. This Bodhisattva is here to give you a congratulatory gift. I wish you complete cultivation and the achievement of Zhantan Gongde Buddha."

Cihang handed over a wooden sign woven with mortal ropes: "This Bodhisattva has sent you to be reincarnated ten times, now it's time to go back to my purple bamboo forest to look through those dusty scriptures, so I bid farewell."

Jin Chanzi held the wooden sign, felt something engraved on the back of the wooden sign with his fingertips, turned the wooden sign over and saw that it said "Xuan Zang".

This is the dharma name of his tenth time to cross the catastrophe, and the faded memories belonging to his tenth life seem to be re-erased by someone.

"Chen Wei." The person holding the wooden sign thought of the agreement between himself and the other party, turned around and walked out.

"Sun Wukong, you were suppressed by me under the Five Elements Mountain because of making troubles in the Heavenly Palace, and you later returned to Buddhism. On the way to learn the scriptures, you made great achievements in refining demons and subduing monsters, and you were promoted to a high position. You have defeated the Buddha in battle... Pig Wuneng..."

In the center of the Mahavira Hall, the Three Thousand Uncovering Truths, Five Hundred Arhats, Eighteen Garams, Eight Great Bodhisattvas, and Four Vajras suddenly turned and left when they saw the Zhantan Gongde Buddha.

Wukong had just heard that he had become a fighting and defeating Buddha, and before he had time to be happy, he caught a glimpse of his master walking out.

"Master? By the Lord Buddha, my master is busy returning to the Eastern Land of the Tang Dynasty to pass on the scriptures, and my grandson is going too." Wukong quickly bowed and saluted, followed Jin Chanzi's pace, and ran out quickly.

Wu Neng knelt on the ground and was waiting for the blessing of the Buddha. After seeing the two of them had left, he was sweating profusely. The nine-tooth rake did not forget to pick up the two boxes of scriptures before running out: "My old pig is also going to escort Master back to the Tang Dynasty, so let's go first, and next time when Master comes back, I will come to find out what the altar envoy is doing." What's the use."

After he chased them out, the monk and the monkey had long since disappeared.

Wu Neng had no choice but to turn around and wait for Drifting. When Drifting was named a golden arhat, even the white dragon horse was named an eight-part heavenly dragon horse. After a while, he found those two figures in Tongtian River at the foot of Lingshan Mountain.

"Monkey, why are you running in such a hurry, you don't even care about my old pig listening to the letter."

Wu Neng threw the box of scriptures on the shore, and pulled the monkey that was about to dive into the water.

"Don't stop me, Chen Wei is lost, my old grandson will go to the underworld to ask the King of Hades in the Ten Palaces."

Wukong slapped his palm away, chanted a spell and went straight to the Netherworld.

The author has something to say: one day in the sky and one year in the earth.

Chen Wei: I chose him to live and die because I believe that as long as Xuanzang is around, he will find a way to live together.

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