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

After a long time, the person sitting in front of the desk picked up the writing brush that was casually thrown aside, and wrote a reply under the swaying text: "Drinking alcohol hurts your health, don't buy more."

After writing and waiting for the paper to dry, tidy up the table, and put the pen, ink, paper and inkstone back in place in an orderly manner.

When Chen Wei woke up the next day, the sun was already high outside. The monk who sat up rubbed his sore neck, raised his eyes and looked around, looked familiar yet strange?

"You finally woke up."

Bai Jian came down from the beam all the way, climbed onto the bed and onto his shoulders: "Since you came back here, you haven't talked to me much."

The lizard monster, who was born only one month ago, still had the oedipal plot in his mind, so he was suddenly left out and panicked.

The person who was still a little dizzy fell back on the soft quilt, took it off his shoulders and lifted it to the height of his eyes, looked at its pouty face: "Aren't you busy these two days? The one who kept turning around and turning around didn't stop to rest, where is this place?"

"Huasheng Temple, that monk brought you here."

Bai Jian flicked his tail quite dissatisfied: "You said that I was your only pet, now you are with that monk every day, do you love him or me?"

The monk who has lived for 28 years never imagined that one day he would have the opportunity to face this kind of problem.

For a while, I don't know who to choose. After all, one is a real pet, and the other will be lowered to the level of a pet. It seems a bit too much to compare with a lizard that has only been born for less than three months?

"You hesitated! You said that if a person hesitates after you ask a question, it means that the answer the other person wants is contrary to your idea. Sure enough, you love that monk now and don't love me."

Bai Jian was born with a short period of intellectual development, just like a blank sheet of paper, it learns what Chen Wei teaches.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand what you said to it for a while, there will always be a day when you understand it. It didn’t understand what it meant before, but now it seems to understand it all at once.

Chen Wei, who suffered from being dumb, quickly stroked the little head of the pet in front of him: "Why do you think so, of course I like you the most, you are so cute, aren't you?"

"Really?" Bai Jian was a little suspicious.

"Of course it's true. Don't you believe me? I'm good enough for you. I won't let you go when you encounter a monster. If you get hurt, you'll be allowed to run away first. Even if you're not your own father, you can still be considered a godfather."

The palm-sized lizard recalled the one-man-one-animal relationship for a month, and found that what he said was true, and the sense of crisis about falling out of favor was finally eliminated.

One person and one beast regained their father-son relationship.

Outside the door, Buddha, who estimated that Chen Wei should wake up, stood in front of the door blankly.

The golden lizard inside the door was talking to Chen Wei, and Jin Chanzi wanted to go in and catch the lizard out.

I didn't expect to hear the lizard ask Chen Wei who the other party loves.

What's more, I didn't expect Chen Wei's answer, but my hands and feet were numb by what the lizard said.

After Jin Chanzi listened to the lizard's hesitation, he quietly left from the door of the room without waiting for Chen Wei's answer.

A person walked down the path with his head down and confused.

I thought for a while, he didn't mean that to Chen Wei, he should tell the other party not to waste time on him.

For a while, I was thinking, Chen Wei actually likes him, how long has he been like him?It was never mentioned in the diary, why not?Are you afraid of being rejected?

Even the lizard knew the other party's feelings for him, so did the three apprentices know it too?

Shi Sang was holding the exquisite breakfast prepared by himself and Chang Guang, and the six or seven-year-old boy was holding a lotus flower just picked from the pond.

Chang Guang was carrying the food box, and the two temple spirits couldn't sleep all night. They started preparing these at dawn, and then changed into human clothes, guessing that Xuanzang should wake up, so they came here to congratulate and reminisce in a serious manner.

From a distance, the two temple spirits could see the sky above the courtyard at the southeast corner of Huasheng Temple. It was a day of auspiciousness, ten thousand auspicious lights, and the sun was turning beautiful. When they got closer, they suddenly saw a majestic and majestic person walking carefully in the courtyard. , fixed his eyes and looked at it was the holy monk whom he hadn't seen in ten years.

"Chang Guang, do you think he's a little uncomfortable to be disturbed in this way?"

The two temple spirits looked at the expressionless face of the holy monk, and the fragments of getting along with each other ten years ago kept reappearing in front of them.

Ten years have passed, and the holy monk's waking up Qi does not know whether it has improved or deteriorated.

They stood in the distance, not daring to get close to the holy monk who was thinking about things alone.

In the backyard, Chen Wei appeased his beloved pet, got up and went to the ground refreshed, the cassock he wore yesterday was hung on the screen, and his suitcase was still in the corner.

The mortal monk went over to open the box, picked out a set of jade-colored monk robes and put them on, and casually put on a brown cassock. Passing by the desk, he caught a glimpse of something on the table from the corner of his eye.

The person who was about to go out turned a corner and went to the desk, and picked up the piece of paper that had been laid flat to dry.

The first line, written like this, needless to say, should be his own masterpiece.

But in the line below, Chen Wei shook the paper in his hand and asked the pet on his shoulder: "Bai Jian, how did I get back last night?"

He just remembered that the lychee wine was very delicious, fragrant and sweet, but he couldn't remember the rest clearly, and he didn't even know how he got back.

Bai Jian stuck out his long tongue: "That monk brought you back together, and you didn't even say good night to me when you came back to sleep."

On the way east, he would say good night to himself every day before going to bed, but now it's gone.

The status of a beloved pet is still on the edge of a precarious precipice.

"Next time definitely."

Chen Wei coaxed his only beloved pet to open the door, and unexpectedly found that the place where he lived seemed to be quite lively.

There were three standing in the yard, and one standing in the corner.

The four of them looked at him at the same time when they heard the door opening. Shi Sang held the lotus in his hand, looked at the holy monk who was getting up in front of him with some hesitation, and then turned his head to look at the holy monk who came out of the room door.

For a while, I couldn't tell which of them was the real one, and which one was the fairy elder.

Chen Wei walked up to the three people in the gathering, first bent down and pinched the dewy lotus, and then rubbed the little monk's hairy head: "Good morning, this flower is for me. Is it?"

"Yeah, it's for you!" Shi Sang, whose head was being stroked, quickly decided that this was an old friend she was familiar with, and handed him the lotus flower with great excitement, and then grabbed his clothes corner with a blushing face: "Holy shit!" Monk, my name is Shi Sang, and I am the temple spirit of Huasheng Temple, do you remember me?"

"Little fox?" Chen Wei looked at the little monk in front of him in disbelief.

"boom!"

The little monk who was standing on the ground just now disappeared, and transformed into a little fox with a huge fluffy tail, looking up at Chen Wei with teary red eyes: "It's me, I'm the little fox."

"You can become a human, but the fox is the cutest!"

A certain furry man bent down and hugged the little fox into his arms on the spot. Shi Sang also lay in his arms excitedly and pointed at the tall monk standing beside him with his small claws.

"This is Changguang, another temple spirit."

Chen Wei hugged the little fox and looked at Chang Guang who was holding a food box in his hand, with the tails of his eyes raised: "I remember you, you are the longevity lampstand in the treasure hall."

"Amitabha, this is the breakfast we prepared for you, made according to the taste you liked at the beginning."

Chang Guang lifted the food box in his hand, still with the same serious expression back then.

"Thank you, let's go back to the room and talk."

The mortal monk, who turned to leave, caught a glimpse of another standing beside him from the corner of his eye, blinked his black eyes and looked at him puzzledly: "What do you want from me?"

"No."

A few breaths ago, the Buddha who was still thinking about the fact that the other party liked him, now stood in the courtyard with a blank face, watching the temple spirit who took the little fox and Chang Guang to leave after getting his answer. people.

Staring at his back, I thought that he must have misheard just now.

Otherwise, how could someone, while liking someone else, ignore the person he likes and go straight to that furry fox.

No matter how many years, he hates furry animals!

"Master."

The hairy Monkey King just came over to say goodbye after breakfast, and smiled indifferently at the cold eyes of the monks in the upper courtyard: "You and I have become Buddhas now, and the magic spell was taken down by Chen Wei, and we learned from the scriptures, my old grandson." You should also leave this place and go back to Huaguo Mountain."

"Go and talk to Chen Wei before you leave." Jin Chanzi stared at the monkey hair of the big apprentice, and began to be picky: "You have become a Buddha now, even if you leave, we must remember to brush our teeth every day, every two days You should take a shower."

"Hey, Master, don't worry, my old grandson remembers, I'll go and tell Chen Wei, he said he wants me to play with me on the Huaguo Mountain, and my grandson will just take him away, so I don't want to disturb you to pass on the scriptures and karma." After he stayed away from this clean-loving monk, he took a bath every few days if he wanted to, and he didn't wash if he didn't want to. No one shut him up anymore.

Monkey King, Monkey King, only felt that there were two words floating all over his body: "Comfortable."

The man carrying the golden cudgel swaggered and knocked on the door of Chen Wei's room. Chen Wei, who was having breakfast with the three monsters in the room, just looked up, and Chang Guang got up to help him open the door.

Shi Sang sat on a small bench, explaining to Chen Wei how each food was prepared and why, while Bai Jian sat on the other side, pointing with his tail when he heard which dishes were delicious, and Chen Wei put them on his plate. Put a chopstick on it.

The atmosphere of getting along with one person and three monsters was very friendly, so Wukong came to say goodbye after knocking on the door, looked at the scene and asked the mortal monk with some uncertainty: "Master, are you going to accept these three as new apprentices? "

Does he want such a group of juniors who can't fight?I really want to refuse.

Outside Huasheng Temple, a flower bear, a peacock and a gray wolf came to see old friends with gifts on their shoulders.

The big black and white bear stood at the gate of the temple, carrying the gift he had prepared, and looked at the peacock beside him uncomfortably: "Didn't you say that you will come back next month? Why did you come back so soon?"

"Buddha returned to Chang'an, why can't I come back early for such a big happy event?"

Hua Xiong shook his head quickly: "OK, OK, I'm just worried that you're tired from the journey."

He originally wanted to come to meet that holy monk by himself, that monk had a good impression of him back then, but unfortunately he only liked peacocks at the beginning, and he wondered if that monk still liked him ten years later?

How embarrassing it would be if the peacock saw it.

The author has something to say: Jin Chanzi: If you lose, the body of this Buddha has no hair.