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

Sitting up, Buddha grabbed the little black spider essence off his head expressionlessly, looked at the eight dirty claws of the other party with cold eyes, pushed open the window beside the bed and threw it out: "It's not washed clean. Before, don't appear in front of me."

Xiao Hei was thrown out and rolled on the ground a few times, got up and looked over there, the window had been closed from the inside.

The little black spider spirit sitting on the ground snorted coldly, got up from the ground and jumped vigorously on the spot a few times, made the eight paws dirty again, pushed the window open and got in again.

"I didn't know it was Xuanzang. When you woke up, you thought it was Chen Wei. I haven't seen Chen Wei for a long time. I'm just so excited."

While speaking, he stomped on the quilt a few more times, making sure that every inch he passed would leave its angry footprints.

Sitting on the bed, the Buddha picked up the peaches with fur from the quilt and put them on the stool beside him.

"Chen Wei won't come back again, so you don't have to wait for him here."

The last peach was picked up and neatly placed on the stool. Jin Chanzi lifted the quilt and got off the ground, picked up the spider again and threw it on the ground: "This room is the last thing left by Chen Wei. If you want to destroy it, that's up to you."

Xiao Hei was about to gently pull down the stool that this guy was passing by with spider silk, but he suddenly stopped when he heard this, and stared resentfully at the figure who walked to the desk and sat down with a pair of compound eyes.

"Why did you leave him?"

The monk who opened the stool in front of the desk sat down with a blank expression and opened the diary: "I never thought about it."

He just woke up suddenly, as if he had a long, long dream, everything in the dream became blurred and distant, the Tathagata was calling him back to Lingshan, so he let go of the mortal who lived with him for the rest of his life, Let him be free, and let him go back to Lingshan and become a Buddha.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow, "

Xiao Hei squatted on those diaries, thinking that his first friend died like this, and was very sad.

"Corpse."

The person in front of the desk suddenly stood up, opened the door and rushed out.

Xiao Hei rubbed his eyes, and followed in confusion, only to see the man go out and go to the next door to call the hairy apprentice.

Then a group of people went directly to the sky like this.

Xiao Hei spit out a spider silk and flew out, hastily clung to the tallest monster, only the little black spider spirit with the size of a palm rushed directly to the clouds.

Sun Wukong led the crowd in the direction of Tongtian River in somersaulting cloud.

Hundreds of miles away, Chen Wei walked from midnight to dawn, and finally returned to the monster mountain with three wolf monsters. He found a tree whose heart had been struck by lightning, and Chen Wei hollowed out the rotten inside of the tree. After taking out one that was big enough to bend in, the whole person nestled in.

After eating a multigrain cake prepared by Jiao'e's sister-in-law, she curled up in a tree hole with her hands folded and her eyes closed, and fell asleep.

An hour later, the person in the tree hole opened his eyes again, climbed out of the tree hole, stretched his limbs, walked to the mountain path, followed the direction where he was taken away by the three monsters that day, and found the monster. At the entrance of the cave, there was a sign saying "White Rainbow and Thousand Wolf Peaks" Chen Wei stood at the entrance of the cave, tidied up the messy clothes he had left behind on the way, then coughed secretly and raised his hand to knock on the door.

"Come on, open the door."

Inside the cave, a dozen little demons were sitting behind the door, weaving straw ropes, when they heard knocks on the door, they looked up at each other.

"Strange, the two kings didn't go out, and we were all at home. Which monster is knocking on the door outside?"

Gui Jiling's face was white and his teeth were black. When he heard the knocking on the door, he stood up on the spot and said with his own black teeth: "Whoever he is, he dares to knock on the door and make trouble here. We'll let him go and never return!"

The closed gate of the cave was opened from the inside by a ghost.

Look up.

Standing outside the gate of the monster's cave was a handsome monk with a spring red porcelain white, thin skin and tender flesh, and he looked familiar.

The handsome-faced monk stood at the door with his palms folded, and raised his lips to greet the demons: "Amitabha, the benefactors meet again."

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo that god!"

What happened a month ago reminded many monsters in this smile on the spot.

"Help, my lord! That monk is back again!" The fleeing little demon cried and rushed towards the direction where the wolf and the big wolf lived.

"Don't come here, don't come here!" The monster, who fell to the ground in fright, shook his unsatisfactory legs, and watched the monk step by step in horror, approaching him like a devil.

Then he stretched out his palm towards himself.

The demon dog who fell on the ground rolled his eyes the moment his hand touched his ear, and fainted from fright.

Chen Wei squeezed the dog's ears, and released his hands in disgust.

The hair is too hard, and it seems that I haven't washed my hair for a long time. When I pinch it, I always feel that the hair oil can be squeezed out.

Dislike it.

A few monsters who hadn't escaped or fainted squatted in the corner tremblingly, looking at the monk with a bullied face in panic, swaggering into their cave just like the wild cranes in the clouds.

Before leaving, he looked back at them.

"That's right." Chen Wei glanced at the group of monsters who were less courageous than ants, and said loudly: "Don't imitate your second king who sneaked up on me from behind, otherwise if anyone is killed by lightning, the poor monk will not be responsible of."

It's okay if he doesn't say it, but once he said it, all the monsters thought of a month ago, in the pine forest on the mountain stream, their second king was beaten alive by the sky thunder and turned into ashes.

In an instant, everyone turned into quails, burying their heads in the bed and not daring to look up.

In the depths of the cave, Lang Da heard that the monk had returned, and called all the little demons on the spot.

"Little ones! Take my new weapon!"

A group of big and small monsters were all in high spirits, and together they pulled out a two-foot-long steel gun from the weapon room, and handed it to their king.

"Follow the king and meet that monk!"

All the demons were ordered to beat gongs, drums and flags, and all of them rushed out with short knives in their gear.

At the corner of the cave, Chen Wei ran into the group of monsters head-on, holding a mace he had snatched from the hands of the little monster.

"Monk! We spared your life that day, and you still dare to come!"

The wolf's eyes were big and bright, and his teeth were sharp and long. He couldn't believe that this monk dared to come.

"Amitabha, if the poor monk can come once, he dares to come a second time, see the trick!"

Chen Wei swung the mace in his hand and charged forward without even a pause.

"Today, I'm going to beat you, a bold monk, to death without a burial to see if you dare to speak nonsense!"

Lang Da took his two-foot-long steel gun and went up to meet him. Ming Bang's steel gun broke the mace in Chen Wei's hand on the spot, and hit Chen Wei's shoulder like a broken bamboo.

Waving flags and shouting to the little monsters, they lined up on the spot and beat drums to help their king.

Chen Wei charged up again with the broken mace.

Thunder from the sky flashed like lightning, like a golden snake, and descended from the sky like a dragon diving into the black sea, and went straight to the wolf who was holding a steel gun and wanted to kill Chen Wei.

The shadow of a long spear, the sky thunder shines.

The thunder fog dissipated, and Chen Wei fell to the ground. The monster king he was fighting against had been reduced to ashes, and only the two-foot-long steel gun still fell on the ground.

The injured mortal monk silently held the steel gun and stood up, with a gentle smile on his face, looking at the group of monsters who were beating drums to help them out.

"Who's next?"

A hundred miles away, Jiao'e was standing in the yard of her own house, looking up at the sky full of thunderbolts, one after another, heading into the next mountain.

The thunder was deafening, and the purple lightning was as terrifying as tearing apart the sky. Everyone in the village covered their ears and hid in the room. Only Jiao'e looked there, put her hands together silently, and imitated the elder's peaceful manner with her eyes closed and whispered. pray.

"Amitabha, the Bodhisattva blesses the elder to return safely, Amitabha, Amitabha."

After the last thunder fell, the mountain fell into dead silence. In the cave of Baihong Qianlang Peak, Chen Wei fell on his back to the ground, looked at the night pearl inlaid on the top of the cave, and smiled.

"Ahem..." A few strands of blood came out of his mouth, and the mortal monk sat up covering his pierced waist and abdomen wounds, and moved himself to the corner of the wall with his crippled body.

Along the way, countless strange white ash was rubbed on his regular clothes. Chen Wei unwrapped his luggage, took out miscellaneous grains and steamed buns and ate them in big mouthfuls.

After eating a steamed bun, the mortal monk leaning on the wall passed out completely.

Chen Wei woke up three times, each time he ate a steamed bun and went back to sleep.

After waking up for the third time, after looking at the empty luggage, he casually grabbed a mace thrown by a monster on the ground to prop up his body and climb up.

Leaning against the wall, he found a few dried hares and pheasants all the way inside, and he lit a fire on the spot and put them on the rack to roast over a slow fire.

In the depths of the monster cave, he found several new sets of brocade clothes, as well as a box that some caravan had been robbed by monsters. Chen Wei found a brand new sheepskin water bladder in the box.

There was also a pair of well-made moccasin boots inside the box. Chen Wei put the shoes on and they fit perfectly. He used a dagger to forcibly remove the night pearl on the top of his head and put it in the luggage.

The person who ate a roasted rabbit packed up his things, bandaged his wounds tightly, and set fire to the entire cave before leaving.

The blood that fell in the cave was quickly buried together with the ashes of those monsters under the fire.

Jiao'e was in the afternoon of the fifth day, and the rain had wet the firewood at home. She thought that there were still some dry straw in the cave where the elder lived. I saw a figure walking precariously in the rain.

"Sister E." The owner of the figure stopped her.

When Jiao'e heard the familiar voice, she quickly changed direction and ran over to support him, seeing his appearance, she knew he was injured.

"Hurry up, hurry up, I'll help you into the cave." Jiao'e eagerly supported him, got him into the cave and ran home against the rain, took out the dry clothes worn by the man at home and pancakes, and brought him over again. Help him light the fire in the cave.

Chen Wei lay on the familiar pile of straw, and opened the luggage he carried back: "Those monsters are dead, you can take some of these things over there."

Jiao'e used his small iron pot to catch a pot of rainwater for him and set it on the fire, glanced at the things in his luggage, and asked him: "Then you also figured out your own affairs? "

The mortal monk lay on the pile of straw, looked at the bonfire and raised the corner of his mouth: "I figured it out."

It seems that he no longer needs to be afraid of the threat of monsters, because he has become an immortal existence that avoids monsters.

The author has something to say: Sister-in-law E: A worrying elder.

感谢在2021-04-0823:54:22~2021-04-0922:21:49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 cast the landmine: 1 curling autumn wind;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 150 bottles of Yueyue who loves to eat meat; 50 bottles of Zhaojue; 10 bottles of Mengbai; 4 bottles of Lu Lingran; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!