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

Jin Chanzi stiffly supported the upside-down body, thinking about going to Chang'an, it would take a long time to sort out so many scriptures, maybe by that time he would be too busy to cling to himself?

"Okay, you write a letter to senior brother, I'll go out for a while."

Fozi carefully pushed the man upright and helped him: "I'll be right back."

After finishing speaking, Fozi got up and went out, and went to Elder Faming's room as fast as he could.

Inside the abbot building, Fa Ming sat on the porch with his legs crossed, holding a scroll of scriptures in his hand, squinting his eyes to read a line, raised his head to recite a line, read a line and looked up again, and saw the person with the same face as the little apprentice appeared in front of him. In front of him, a long and drawn face glared at the person coming. "The Buddha's son is coming, I don't know what to order."

The Buddha took the futon from the side and sat down, "I want to take Chen Wei to Chang'an. The ten thousand volumes of scriptures need to be interviewed and sent to the Changsheng Temple."

Fa understood him with a glance, rolled up the scriptures in his hand and lazily said: "You go to face the saint by yourself, I don't care about it, that boy Chen Wei won't go with you, just give up."

Jin Chanzi also knew that it would be difficult for Fa Ming to let him go with just one sentence, "I won't give up, he will definitely go to Chang'an with me, I'm here to tell you that I don't want to sneak away with him and make you worry about him." safety."

"You're threatening me!" Fa Ming blew his beard and stared angrily, trying to whip him with the scriptures rolled into a barrel in his hand.

Kneeling on the futon, the Buddha's voice was calm: "Master said it was a threat, so take it as a threat. If you agree, we will leave tomorrow. If you don't agree, we will leave secretly in the middle of the night."

It was the first time Elder Faming saw someone so shameless that he said everything.

Staring at the face that was exactly the same as that of his apprentice, he couldn't help but jump around like a puffer fish: "Go, go, go! The farther you go, the better! And your face, don't keep using it like my apprentice The face looks weird."

When I was young, I had two souls in one body, and sometimes I became a mindless fool, and sometimes I became unhappy and taciturn. At any rate, there was only one face dangling in front of me.

Now there are two identical faces, one is smiling, the other is expressionless. I accidentally bumped into the two walking together in the middle of the night and thought I saw a ghost.

"Amitabha, ghosts don't look like this. If you are curious, I can ask my apprentice to take you to the Netherworld to see for yourself what those ghosts look like."

The gate of Jinshan Temple's abbot's courtyard was hit by a bench leg, accompanied by a loud cry: "Get out!"

Startled by countless birds flying in the back mountain, Jin Chanzi came out of the yard and bent down to pick up the bench leg, placed it neatly and straightly under the crabapple tree beside him, and closed the courtyard door calmly.

In the courtyard, Elder Fa Ming collapsed on his reclining chair angrily, his chest heaving violently, and the old man who had lived for most of his life covered his heart thinking about the boy's attitude just now, and slapped his chest with great force.

"Go all the way, the farther you go, the better, save one or two to stay in the temple to anger me, I can still live 99 years, but living with you two will shorten my life to [-] years."

The person who muttered to the void, got up from the reclining chair after his anger subsided, went back to the room with a cane, searched through the box, found some gold and silver, wrapped it in cloth and went to the Tibetan scripture pavilion.

With his back to the gate, Chen Wei was working hard to write the [-] self-reflection papers. According to his plan, he could hand in [-] self-reflection papers to his junior before leaving in the middle of the night.

Seeing that his handwriting was not scribbled with all his heart, the senior brother probably wouldn't be angry for too long.

"Chen Wei."

Fa Ming leaned on crutches and walked all the way behind him, glanced at what he had written stroke by stroke, nodded in satisfaction, and put the things in his arms on his desk.

Chen Wei raised his head and saw someone coming: "Master, why did you come out?" He quickly stood up and wanted to help him to sit down.

"Master hasn't broken his arms or legs, so why can't he come out? These are for you." Fa Ming sat down, raised his chin and raised his chin towards the pile of gold and silver on the table: "These are all for you."

Someone picked up a gold cake and squeezed it, "Really gold?"

"Of course it's real gold." Fa Ming glared at him and continued, "It was agreed to give you the position of abbot at the beginning, but who would have thought that you have been away for so many years, and your junior brother is smart and obedient, so I will pass on this position to you. Give it to him, it’s fine for you to go down the mountain to start a small business with these gold and silver, or as you said when you were a child, you will go to study and take the imperial examination.”

Faming grabbed the gold cakes on the table and stuffed them into his arms one by one, saying earnestly: "I asked you when I was a child when I named Xuanzang, you said you don't want to become a monk, you want to be a high official, or not?" You have to be the richest local tyrant in Jiangzhou city to be a senior official. Now that the scriptures are taken back, you and Xuanzang have separate bodies. You don’t have to be trapped in this temple anymore. You don’t like reading these things every day. The scriptures, Chen Wei, you are free."

A person whose chest is stuffed with gold cakes, those things are heavy on his body, showing their weight.

"You drove me away?" Chen Wei reacted belatedly.

"You are not a monk, and the world belongs to you at the foot of the mountain. Occasionally, if you are willing to go up the mountain to donate some sesame oil money to the old monk, you should repay the kindness that I fished you out of the river." Fa Ming said confidently: "Don't you Don’t even have the ability to earn a fortune by yourself?”

"Of course I have." It's just that he didn't expect to be driven down the mountain within two days after returning to the temple.

"Then quickly pack up your things and leave, and your monster apprentice, Buddha, take them all out for me. Once you come to my temple, you will close the door to thank the guests. Do you know how much sesame oil money you have lost in the past few days?" Elder Faming said it deliberately.

After being kicked out several times, even the clay figurines had a three-point temper. The mortal monk standing beside the case packed up his things on the spot, and walked out angrily: "Let's go, I will build a golden body in Jinshan Temple in the future." It will also be placed in the Daxiong Hall, and it will be written that the person who donated the most sesame oil to Jinshan Temple is himself.”

After he left, Fa Ming sat on the spot and looked at the papers on the table, as well as the contents of the unfinished reflection books.

Each character and every trace of the painting was taught by him on the ground with a wooden stick when he was young. He taught him when he was young, and he became Xuanzang when he was older.

This child has never left the circle of monks since he was a child, and now that he is free, he should jump out of this circle and live his own life.

Elder Fa Ming thought about it for two days. He originally wanted to buy him a house when he recovered and let him live at the foot of the mountain. Unexpectedly, before he was ready, the wound on his body would revive overnight.

Why did the Buddha stay here? Fa Ming figured out with his toes that it was for the little disciple in front of him.

Jin Chanzi has become a Buddha. Someone like Chen Wei who has lived for more than [-] years is definitely not an opponent. In case that person has other ideas, this guy is probably still helping count the money after being sold, why not give him Give him some money and let him go down the mountain to the world of mortals, experience more people in the world, experience more wind, frost, rain and snow, so that he will not be deceived and injured by such a guy who has become a god and a Buddha.

"Master, if you say this, you are not afraid that the third senior brother will not come back in the future?" Juewu walked out from the corner and stood in front of Elder Fa Ming, somewhat puzzled why he had to drive him away.

"If you don't come back, you won't come back. Your senior brother didn't like being a monk since he was a child, but because Xuanzang liked it, he read these scriptures every day. In order to prevent outsiders from noticing that they are one body and two souls, this is the most difficult scripture in the Buddhist scripture pavilion. He also learned word by word and then recited it backwards, and it took another ten years to go to Lingshan in the West to learn Buddhist scriptures, and 28 years of living for others is enough."

The kid should live for himself too.

"But if you don't explain this clearly to senior brother, I'm afraid he will be very sad."

Juewu sighed, a little disappointed.

Finally, an interesting senior came to the temple, and he was leaving in just one day.

The person who ran out from the Buddhist scripture pavilion rushed all the way back to his room, rummaging through boxes and chests to pack his luggage and leave Jinshan Temple.

After tidying up, I found that the things in this room were more than ten years ago, the clothes didn't fit long ago, the shoes were too small, and there wasn't even a suitcase.

Standing in the empty room, the person who had been tossing about indiscriminately, a trace of uneasiness and confusion flashed across his face.

"Master."

Monkey King, who had finally rested enough, passed by the door and saw the mortal monk standing in the room stepping in, walking around his body and walking in front of him.

The mortal monk looked down at the big apprentice in front of him, pursed his lips and tried to put on a smile: "Wukong, can you lend me your tail for a while."

Sun Wukong, who didn't want to agree, looked at the face that was about to cry, silently stretched the tail behind him and shook it in front, turned his head to look in the direction of the courtyard, and said arrogantly, "I'll give you a cup of tea." Time, don't push my old grandson's hair back..."

The monkey who was completely hugged felt that its tail was being held by one hand, and it was being pushed upside down along the tip of the tail.

I said that I can't push it backwards, but the mortal monk hanging on him still pushes the hair on his tail like a dog has scratched it.

"Master asked me to go down the mountain to return to vulgarity, but Jinshan Temple won't let me stay." Chen Wei hugged the long monkey tail, pinched it with both hands and explained to the monkey beside him: "I just can't remember where to go all of a sudden. settle down."

I originally planned to go to Huasheng Temple to stay for half a month and then come back. What will happen after half a month?He had never thought of going anywhere other than Jinshan Temple before.

"When you take off the golden hoop on my old grandson's head, you will come back to Huaguo Mountain with me. My grandson's mountain is full of monkeys, roe deer, tigers and wild leopards. You can have as many as you want." When he got a little busy, it turned out that he had nowhere to go. It happened that Huaguoshan was big enough, so it would not be a problem to allocate a piece of land for him.

Chen Wei tilted his head to look at the golden hoop on his head, and suddenly realized: "If you don't tell me, I'd forget, why don't you tell Xuanzang about this, where is Xuanzang's suitcase? Written as if it were a spell with an elastic band."

"The box seems to be still with Wu Neng." Wukong thought of the box and got up.

The person holding the tail by his side grabbed him, hugged the big tail in his arms and said: "Wait a while, can you explain it, I haven't touched enough yet."

He hadn't calmed down from the disappointment just now, and he needed Furry to comfort him.

He hadn't calmed down from the disappointment just now, and he needed Furry to comfort him.

Under the opposite corridor, Jin Chanzi, who had just talked with Jueming, saw two figures hugging each other squatting in the room with the door fully open in the distance.

A man and a monkey hugged each other intimately, and the man held a fluffy tail in his hand.

The author has something to say: Jin Chanzi: ...so you are the type who hugs everyone.

Chen Wei: Yes, I see Furry.

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