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

"Crack!" The diary was closed.

Jin Chanzi took down the little black spider squatting on his shoulder, and said coldly, "No."

"Oh." Xiao Hei is used to his attitude, standing on the desk and moving his eight legs, thinking that it is useless if you say no, after you fall asleep, I will go to the back mountain to pick some peaches and come back. Wait for Chen Wei to wake up and feed him, not you.

snort!

At night, the person lying on the bed wakes up in the middle of the night, and as soon as he opens his eyes, he sees a black spider holding two ruddy, thin-skinned and fragrant peaches, standing on the head of the bed with four paws, four paws holding peaches.

After a spider face saw him open his eyes, he jumped up with a "wow", and handed one of the peaches to his mouth on the spot: "Quickly bite."

Jin Chanzi lying there opened his mouth to bite the peach, squinted at the other peach and began to eat it.

After taking a big bite, Xiao Hei sat on his pillow and said proudly, "My friend, these are the peaches I just picked from the mountain. Only you have them. I didn't even give them to Xuanzang."

The monk, who sat up while biting the peach, returned the peach he had only bitten into with a blank expression, "I'm not him."

Xiao Hei, who was happily meeting his friends again, was dumbfounded while holding the peach in his paw, staring blankly at the cold monk in front of him, and put down the peach in embarrassment: "Xuan...Xuan Zang..."

Aren't they changing in front of them when they are sleeping?

How could it not be replaced.

"I'll return the peach to you." Jin Chanzi put the peach that didn't belong to him into the opponent's paw, lifted the quilt and dropped to the ground.

After washing my mouth and washing my hands again, I found that the black spider had left when I returned to the room.

The person who walked to the desk took out the diary from the luggage, opened it to a blank page, took out a charcoal pen and wrote on the paper: "Xiao Hei only gave you peaches, not me."

After finishing writing, Buddha sat in front of the desk, looking at the diary he brought back from the west, and his eyes slowly moved to the charcoal pencil he was holding.

The end of this rough charcoal pencil was carefully wrapped with birch leaves to prevent people from getting black charcoal marks on their fingers when writing on paper.

It was Chen Wei's idea, the materials he found, and the things they made together.

The Buddha in front of the desk dropped the charcoal pencil in his hand, pushed open the door and walked out with a cold face.

Jinshan Temple closed its doors to thank guests in the middle of the night, only the lanterns in the corridor were dimly illuminated, otherwise it was quiet and silent.

Jin Chanzi walked to the main hall and pushed the door open.

The young monks who were keeping watch in the hall heard the sound of the door opening and looked up curiously.

After seeing an unfamiliar face, they quickly remembered the rumors in the temple today, and they threw down the blankets on their bodies and got up from the futons in the corner to salute.

"The disciple has seen the uncle."

"I have seen Uncle Master."

"I met Master Xuanzang."

Jin Chanzi looked at the strange faces in the hall, looked up at the three golden Buddha statues in the hall, and said in a deep voice, "Which hall in the temple has the statue of Guanyin?"

"There is a statue of Avalokitesvara in the Sutra Pavilion."

The little disciple closest to him said without even thinking about it.

"Thank you."

The Buddha who had just entered the door turned around and left again.

After he left, the door of the Daxiong Palace was closed again, and a group of young monks returned to the corner to hold blankets, "Young master looks so good."

"The master uncle always said that the little master uncle was the reincarnation of a Western Buddhist. When I saw him just now, he seemed to have a light on his head."

"Impossible, that's what Uncle Master said nonsense, you may be blinded by the oil lamps in the hall."

"I heard that the little uncle went to Xitian for ten years and took in those three monster apprentices. Did you see them when you were eating?"

"I, me, me! I saw it in the kitchen! That monster with a long mouth, fangs and ears, sat on the table and drank [-] bowls of porridge by himself, making the Awakened Master look dumbfounded."

"There is also that monkey monster. I heard that the kitchen just went up the mountain today to pick a basket of peaches, and he ate them all by himself. They have really big appetites. Will they always be hungry on the way to learn the scriptures?"

The farthest road the few have traveled since birth was to go to the little novice in Jiangzhou City. Sitting together with blankets in their arms, they couldn't imagine how far it would be to walk a road for ten years.

Inside the scripture storage pavilion, Xiao Hei was leaning on the bookshelf and hugging his two peaches, nibbling on the left and right, thinking that after eating them, he would go to the back mountain to pick a more beautiful one.

Xuanzang fell asleep this time, and when he woke up again, it must be Chen Wei.

It’s right.

The door of the Sutra Pavilion was pushed open, and Xiao Hei, who was squatting in the depths, heard the sound, and looked out with his head.

I didn't see anyone, but I saw that person was wearing a monk's robe. I thought it was a monk who couldn't sleep and came to chant sutras, so he retracted his head and continued to eat peaches.

Jin Chanzi walked in, stood in front of the golden body of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, lit the incense on the altar, and placed it in the incense burner.

"Bodhisattva, where did you get such a thing?"

Jin Chanzi untied the wooden plaque on his wrist, and looked up at the benevolent Avalokitesvara above.

Cihang looked down at the Buddha who was not sleeping in the middle of the night, and didn't want to talk to him.

"If you find it difficult to answer, the poor monk can go directly to the South Sea Purple Bamboo Forest."

The threatening tone made Cihang, who was standing above, change his posture, and walked off the high platform directly from his golden statue, walked straight in front of him, and glanced at the wooden sign in his palm.

"Jin Chanzi, what identity are you using to question me now?"

Jin Chanzi didn't speak, Cihang smiled and said: "Then Xuanzang is just one of your ten reincarnations, yesterday is not important, today is not important, and tomorrow will not be important either. You have already passed the kalpa and become a Buddha, so these mortal past events are also important. You don't make any sense."

The Buddha holding the wooden sign looked coldly at the Bodhisattva who was gloating in front of him: "No." It's not meaningless.

"What isn't it? Didn't you personally throw that child named Chen Wei at the bottom of the Tongtian River? Didn't you say you don't want him anymore? Or did you say that when you became a Buddha in the Western Paradise with your own eyes, when you saw the merits and virtues descending from the sky, you didn't know what to do?" Just a little bit of doubt, where did that come from?"

Four nos in a row, the face of the Buddha who has lived for tens of millions of years in front of the questioner paled, "I invited you here, not to ask you to question me here!"

"Amitabha, there is no need for this Bodhisattva to answer the questions of believers in the middle of the night. Are you my believer? It seems not."

Looking at the angry face, Cihang felt refreshed. Before leaving, he climbed up to the high platform and did not forget to look back at the Buddha who was still standing below: "Golden Chanzi."

The Buddha below raised his head and looked at him with gloomy eyes.

Seeing his movements, Cihang lowered his eyes and smiled, "Xuanzang and Chen Wei have both disappeared from this world. You are the golden cicada, and from now on there will be only the golden cicada in the world."

The talking in the Sutra Pavilion stopped, and the golden statue of Avalokitesvara returned to its previously carved appearance.

A little black spider squatted in the corner, tightly holding the two messy peaches in its arms, not daring to make a sound.

It wasn't until the door of the Sutra Pavilion was opened and closed from the inside, and the sound of footsteps gradually faded away, that the little black spider spirit in the corner bookcase suddenly let go of the peach in his arms.

He stumbled and ran towards the Bodhisattva statue in the center of the hall.

When I arrived in front of the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva, I cried out with a "wow": "Bodhisattva, you are lying, right? Why did Chen Wei disappear? He also made an agreement with me. As long as I take good care of the house and protect Jinshan Temple, he will Come back and bring me a lot of delicious food."

The golden body of Bodhisattva above ignored it.

Standing in the main hall, the little black spider hugged the Bodhisattva's thigh unbelievingly, and cried all night until his voice became hoarse.

At dawn, when Juewu came to pick up the scripture he forgot to take away yesterday, he saw a small dull figure sitting at the feet of Guanshiyin Bodhisattva.

When you find the person who read your scriptures, walk over carefully and bend over to look at him: "What's wrong with Uncle Hei? Is it because your friend is too happy to fall back to sleep?"

The little black spider, who had been crying all night, raised his head, glanced at the young monk, and blinked his eyes, remembering that when his friend Chen Wei met it for the last time, it felt so big.

"That person is not my friend."

Juewu listened to its tone, and moved it from the golden statue of Bodhisattva to his shoulder: "I haven't seen each other for a long time, so I quarreled."

"No, I, Xiao Hei, don't have this friend, he doesn't deserve it."

The little black spider turned over from his shoulder and got off the ground, pulled out the spider silk and went directly to the back mountain. Looking at the peaches all over the mountain, thinking about what he heard yesterday, his whole body was trembling with anger, and he picked it in one last breath. The ten most sour and hairy peaches are dragged down the mountain.

Arriving at the door of Xuanzang's room, he kicked the door open angrily.

After the door opened, he changed his face in an instant, rushed in with a smile on his face, and went straight to the bed. Before the other party opened his eyes, he smashed ten peaches on his face in one go, and then used eight of his own hands covered in black mud. The paw pushed the face: "Friend! Friend! Get up, get up! I picked peaches for you to eat!"

After Jin Chanzi was awakened by it, he immediately saw Tao Zi who had rolled off the bed, and the excited black spider that left eight clear paw prints every time it jumped on his quilt.

"Little... black!"

"Hey, hey! Here it is! Here it is!" Xiao Hei stepped on the quilt with eight paws, excitedly jumped onto his face, stepped on the bridge of his nose, and landed on the top of his head.

Venting his anger, he used his paws to imprint his own feet on his head, and talked to him while stepping on him: "You finally woke up, you don't know how annoying that guy was when he arrived in the temple yesterday, and he talked coldly to the ice cellar." Like, not as good as you at all."

This guy who has become exactly like Xuanzang can't even match one of Xuanzang's fingers.

And that name, what is Jin Chanzi?Super ugly!

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