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

The monk, holding the monkey's tail to comfort himself, felt a slight chill down his back. After shivering, he still asked the monkey beside him: "Why is it a bit cold?"

Wukong found the sight of the opposite door before him. The monkey that lived for more than 500 years looked at that person, and pulled its tail out of Chen Wei's hand reflexively.

Chen Wei: "???"

"It's time for a cup of tea, my grandson is going to fetch your suitcase."

Wukong immediately got up from the ground, left the people around him and fled the scene quickly, and ran to the backyard to take out the scripture of the curse.

As soon as he left, the people in the room also saw the person coming directly through the courtyard outside the door. The person who was still squatting raised his head and watched the person coming step by step from a distance. He pulled himself up from the ground.

"Why don't you talk on the stool, what are you doing squatting here?"

The person who was pulled to stand up took advantage of the situation and hugged him directly, hanging on him: "Xuanzang."

The person who rushed over impulsively looked down at the person in his arms, and silently supported him: "Something happened, but Wukong is bothering you."

"It's not Wukong's problem. Elder Faming asked me to leave Jinshan Temple. He didn't want me to live in the temple. I don't know where I will live in the future. Wukong said that I can go with him and move to Huaguoshan together."

"You don't need to go to Huaguo Mountain, you can live with me."

After Jin Chanzi finished speaking, the person holding him in his arms raised his head and glanced at him in surprise: "You? Where do you live?"

The Buddha who lived for tens of thousands of years suddenly came to his senses, he is now Xuanzang, not Jin Chanzi.

"Is that Jin Chanzi's home? He probably doesn't have a home."

Chen Wei took a step back, held his chin in thought, and said, "I've heard from Cihang that the golden cicada lives on a tree, and his house should be that tree, and that tree is still so far away from Lingshan. They are all Buddhas, golden arhats, bodhisattvas and Buddhas gathered there, I might as well choose Huaguo Mountain."

Anyway, let Huaguo Mountain be free, otherwise you will have to abide by a lot of rules when you go to Lingshan.

The Buddha, who had completely calmed down, explained calmly: "It's not in Lingshan, and the place where he lives is not surrounded by Buddhas. Ordinary people don't go in and out at will."

He didn't like so many people going to meditate under his bodhi tree. After being banned by him, no ignorant bodhisattva and arhat would go to that place.

"Then I will go again when I have a chance. I want to visit Wukong's Huaguo Mountain! I heard that all the peach trees are planted on that mountain! And there are monkeys all over the sky!"

When a certain Buddhist disciple heard this, he silently crossed off the great apprentice from the list of future contacts.

After the scriptures are carried to Chang'an, it is better to let the three apprentices leave early, they have already become Buddhas to learn the scriptures and the escort is over, so there is no need to follow them.

The crackling of the abacus, the son of Buddha, had long forgotten that he was still thinking about it when he was in the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, and when he arrived in Chang'an, he would distance himself from Chen Wei a little bit.

Now that the distance has not been widened, he is ready to eliminate the potential threats around the opponent one by one.

Wukong, who was opening the suitcase in the backyard to search for spells, suddenly felt a gust of cool wind blowing from his back, and the hair on the monkey's tail blew up.

The monkey holding the scriptures turned around and looked around. It was calm, and the wind seemed to have disappeared.

That night, Chen Wei used the magic spell to remove the gold hoops from the three apprentices. After he finished chanting the incantation, the three of them raised their hands to touch their heads.

The imprisonment that had been imprisoned on the head before was gone.

"Hahahahaha, it's okay, it's okay, thank you, Master." Wu Neng touched his big head, happily rolled on the spot and turned into a prototype, a big white pig rolling on the ground.

Wukong touched his empty head, and happily flew into the sky, turning a few somersaults.

Drifting took the golden hoop that he took off, and returned it to Chen Wei: "Master, this disciple has become a golden arhat, and he will return to Lingshan to return to his place soon after he has achieved true fruition."

"Congratulations. If you have any difficulties in the future, remember that you still have two senior brothers and two masters standing behind you."

Among the three apprentices, Chen Wei was most worried about Drifting Monk. Fortunately, the golden arhat was a position that did not require rolling curtains or glazed cups.

"Disciple remember."

Bai Jian sneaked over from the grass, and just as he was about to climb onto Chen Wei's shoulders, he was lifted up.

Angrily turned to look at the person who came, and saw the exact same face: "You caught me again."

Chen Wei heard Bai Jian's voice, turned around looking for the sound, saw the golden lizard in Xuanzang's hand, and immediately reached out to catch him: "This is Bai Jian, I haven't seen it for two days. It's over, give it to me."

"No." Xuanzang raised his wrist, raised his hand and threw the lizard into a distant pond, and explained with a blank expression: "The monster next to you has been in the temple for three days, has never taken a bath, and likes Walking on all fours and dragging its tail on the ground."

Too dirty to stay.

The mortal monk holding his pet in his hands looked at him twitchingly, "I don't mind."

"I don't mind, it will stain my clothes and things." Jin Chanzi refused to bring the monster back and put it on his body.

A certain mortal monk looked at the face with rejection written all over his face, the corners of his mouth slowly raised, and the arc became wider and wider, revealing his neat teeth and smiling white: "Hahahahaha, have you forgotten?" , we now have our own bodies, and when Bai Jian crawls on me in the future, you won’t stain your clothes and things again.”

Jin Chanzi: "..."

Bai Jian, who was soaked in the pond, was salvaged ashore. After wiping off the water stains on his body with a clean kerchief, he squatted on Chen Wei's shoulder and bit his ear angrily.

"Chen Wei, what are your plans when you return to Datang? Can we separate from this guy?" It was so annoying, the first time we met, I tied myself up, and let the pig demon beat me up, beat him He was not allowed to meet Chen Wei at the end, and he finally ran out to see Chen Wei and was thrown out.

Chen Wei looked at Xuanzang, who was full of remorse, with an unstoppable smile on his face: "I'm afraid it's a bit difficult, we have to get along with him recently."

Hearing that he still wants to be with this annoying monk, Bai Jian listlessly lay on his shoulder and flicked his tail: "Then I wish you two separate soon."

On the second day, the five masters and apprentices carried out all the scriptures that had been stored in the Sutra Pavilion for four days, and immediately drove with the wind, heading straight for Chang'an.

On the tower outside the pass, Emperor Taizong has come here every year since he sent officials from the Ministry of Industry to build the tower to receive the scriptures ten years ago.

Taizong, who led all the civil and military officials standing on the scripture tower, suddenly saw the western sky full of auspicious auspiciousness, bursts of fragrant wind fell from the sky, and the four kings appeared in front of the five masters and apprentices and bowed to salute.

"Holy Monk, this is the city of Chang'an, you can go and pass on the scriptures yourself, please wait for the three of you, Sun Dasheng, in heaven."

Sitting on the somersault cloud, Chen Wei and Wukong looked at their eyes and their noses. When they were about to propose that they go directly to Huaguo Mountain, an arm stretched out from the side and pulled someone up: "You don't have to follow, the poor monk himself go down."

After finishing speaking, he directly dragged Chen Wei into the mortal world, and appeared in the Sutra Wanglou on the spot, and then Sha Monk Wu Neng hid in the sky, and put down the four boxes of scriptures, a total of 140 volumes of scriptures.

Taizong and the two groups of ministers, civil and military officials on the scripture-watching tower could see this strange scene clearly, and they knew on the spot that the holy monk who learned the scriptures had returned.

As for why there were two identical holy monks, Emperor Taizong asked people to prepare a royal chariot after only one glance, invited them to the royal chariot, and asked them to drive all the scriptures into Chang'an City together.

In Huasheng Temple, two monks, big and small, were the first to discover the Buddha light all over the sky, and the pine trees that swore to Xuanzang back then also turned their heads to the east.

"Xuanzang is back!"

A monk the size of a seven or eight-year-old child jumped up on the spot, transformed into a little fox with a fluffy tail, rushed to the nearby roof, and looked into the distance on tiptoe.

It seems that in this way, the person who has been away for ten years can be seen clearly.

Beside it, Chang Guang, another temple spirit of Huasheng Temple, still maintains the appearance of a monk. After looking up at the sky full of auspiciousness, he also stepped onto the roof, hugging the fox who was trying to look into the distance with his feet in his arms. The temple spirits looked into the distance together, waiting excitedly for the figure to walk towards the Huasheng Temple.

After receiving the news, the monks of Huasheng Temple, big and small, cleaned up the whole temple inside and out quickly, put on clean clothes, opened the main gate and waited for the holy monk to return.

Chen Wei was dragged by Xuanzang, and passively participated in a Qingping banquet. The ten thousand volumes of scriptures were neatly placed in the hall. When Xuanzang was talking with Taizong, Chen Wei opened one.

At first glance, it was written in Sanskrit, and the person who secretly complained that it was not good closed the book silently, and then went to read the next one, but it turned out that it was still written in Sanskrit.

The monk who lived for 28 years also put the scriptures back in place, and murmured to Bai Jian on his shoulder in disbelief: "You said, if you get back [-] scriptures that others can't understand ,what will you do?"

Bai Jian, who was squatting on his shoulder, was holding a pastry, and answered him in a vague voice: "Someone make it for me so that I can understand it."

Chen Wei opened his eyes and looked at the scriptures that looked like four hills in front of him, and said secretly: "It's over."

"What's the end?" Jin Chanzi returned to him, just in time to hear the second half of his words.

"Xuanzang, do you know what is written on these scriptures?" Chen Wei pointed to the retrieved scriptures and asked him to read them for himself.

"Well, I have read all these scriptures, and there is no problem." Jin Chanzi knew about this before coming to Chang'an.

Chen Wei pointed at the other party with his index finger, and then pointed at himself with some hesitation: "But here are only two of us who understand Sanskrit, and you want to translate with me for the rest of your life?"

The author has something to say: Chen Wei: Choose between Huaguoshan and translation.

Jin Chanzi: translation.

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