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

"It's nothing, I don't like you being with those monsters." Jin Chanzi looked at the face that was exactly the same as his own, and pulled the bewildered man into his arms and hugged him tightly: "We have never been apart. I can't get used to you leaving alone."

This feeling is very strange, not like the uneasiness when his bodhi tree is missed by others, nor is it like the irritability of someone sitting under his tree chanting scriptures all day long.

He couldn't figure out this complicated self, but when he saw that Chen Wei was going to leave with Wukong, his instinct told him no.

Chen Wei was hugged into his arms, and the mortal monk who still felt his hand on the giant panda was stunned for a few seconds, then he raised his arms and hugged the panda, and after thinking about it, he couldn't help laughing again: " I thought it was just me feeling that way."

They have been together for too long. Although they have never met each other, Chen Wei can't help but think of each other after being divided into two. It's like missing something very important, it's a little uncomfortable.

"Maybe we have been together for too long and are too used to each other's existence, so now we are a little uncomfortable after we are separated. I will go to live with Wukong on Huaguo Mountain for a while. Maybe we can get used to this kind of thing after a long separation."

Chen Wei pushed the person who was still hugging him, held up the face full of rejection and raised the corners of his mouth: "In case we still feel uncomfortable, we can discuss it later, what do you think?"

The Buddhist son who wrote rejection all over his body and mind, but couldn't say any words of rejection when he met the smiling face, he could only hug him for half an hour before letting go: "How long do you want to stay?"

"Let's stay for a month first."

If the landscape and people in that place are good, and Chen Wei still has a lot of gold cakes given to him by Elder Faming, he can plan to buy a house there and be a neighbor to Wukong.

"Let Wukong do anything, don't put yourself in danger, I'll wait for you to come back here." Jin Chanzi gritted his teeth and thought for a while, finally let go of his hand and let the other party go to Huaguo Mountain.

The entire suitcase in the room was re-opened and sorted out. A lot of daily necessities and a change of clothes were put in, and they were replaced with countless pieces of silver.

The golden lizard who was born not long ago was also taken to the corner by Jin Chanzi, and after admonishing him, he went to Lingshan to break a branch of the Bodhi tree for the man, and find some treasures for him. For self-defense.

West Tianling Mountain,

Venerable Kasyapa was sneaking over to break the branches. Just as he picked the branches from the tree, he saw a figure under the tree. Not here, take this opportunity to fold two more—"

Under the tree, Jin Chanzi raised his head expressionlessly, watching Kasyapa squatting on the top of his tree, holding a branch in his hand and trying to break it off.

"I'll count to three times. How many branches have you broken from here during the time I went down to earth? Give them all back to me." The Buddha, who was not in a good mood, looked coldly at the senior brother squatting on the treetop: " Get down now, right now."

"Brother is back, brother just saw that the branch on your tree seemed to be falling off, and wanted to pick it up for you, ha ha." Venerable Kasyapa jumped down from the tree with an embarrassed expression on his face.

As soon as he landed, the huge bodhi tree that could cover half of the sky stretched out all its branches in an instant, revealing the tree house hidden in the depths that only one person can enter.

"I don't listen to excuses, return my branch, or I will tear down your garden!"

When this guy worshiped Tathagata as his teacher, he would come here every day with those ugly flowers, and each time Tathagata would put those flowers under his bodhi tree.

Jin Chanzi has long wanted to tear down this man's garden countless times, lest the other party throw all kinds of ugly flowers at his feet every day.

"Why is my temper still so bad after my tenth practice? I heard from Cihang that your temper has improved a lot now."

Venerable Kasyapa picked up the branch he had dropped on the ground, looked up at the figure walking towards the tree house, fished it out of his sleeves with both hands, and took out a ninth-grade golden lotus flower: "Junior Brother, this is Senior brother gave you a congratulatory gift for ascension. Although you seldom go out, everyone in Lingshan has a mount under their name. I know you don’t like those furry animals, so I chose a ninth-grade golden lotus for you. No matter where you go, you can sit here On the golden lotus, it has the same effect as on the mount."

He put the ninth-grade golden lotus that all gods in the sky wanted in his hand on the ground, and put the branch he just picked up in his hand aside, looked away from the branch longingly, and then raised his voice: : "I just took this branch and put it here for you."

The monk who was rummaging in the tree house came out and looked down at the ninth-grade golden lotus lying on the ground. The bodhi tree stretched out a branch and held the golden lotus in front of Jin Chanzi.

"Can ordinary people use this thing?" Jin Chanzi looked at the lotus petals, which were the right size for Chen Wei.

"This is the golden lotus in the lotus pond of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva of the South China Sea. Ordinary people can use it if they get the formula."

In exchange for this golden lotus, he gave Cihang three strings of bodhi beads.

Jin Chanzi put the ninth-grade golden lotus into his sleeve, and then looked down at Venerable Kassapa standing under the tree, and the dropped branch at his feet, "The Bodhi tree said that you took all of it from me. You walked thirteen branches, including today, a total of fourteen times, want to exchange one golden lotus with me for fourteen bodhi branches? Your garden is cold."

After he got the good things, he went to tear down the broken garden.

Venerable Kassapa stood under the tree with a dark face, "Zhantan Gongde Buddha, your Bodhi tree didn't refuse me when I picked the branches. I picked it after I asked it."

"When I tear down your garden, the flowers, plants and trees in your garden will definitely not reject me."

Venerable Kasyapa: "——"

Jin Chanzi found a ball of dark red thread from the tree house, took what he wanted and did not look back to leave the Bodhi tree, and went back to Chang'an Huasheng Temple to demolish Venerable Kasyapa's courtyard .

After breaking off all the strangely shaped flowers and branches in the garden, and using a plantain fan to help the other party to have a downpour, then he stopped.

After he left, Ajia came out from the corner, looked at the flowers and trees in the garden that had turned into broken branches, and silently patted Venerable Kasyapa on the shoulder: "Forget it, forget it, forgive him for the sake of his younger brother." He this time."

"Forgive? Of course I forgive him." Venerable Kasyapa raised his brows, and triumphantly took out a twig the size of a finger from his bosom, and there was still a new bud hanging on the twig.

"Have you branched?" Aga looked at the little sprout, and could feel the power of purifying the Buddha's heart in it.

Venerable Kasyapa smiled triumphantly: "Good luck, I just found this on the bodhi tree before he came back, carefully moved it down and put it in my arms before breaking the branch."

With this, he will not go to that mountain if he is asked to go in the future.

"I see."

A glacier's extremely ice voice appeared behind the two venerables, and Jin Chanzi took the newly born branch in his hand: "I saw you on the tree and tried every means to learn from you. Today, I dismantled you!" Yuanzi only looks sad on the surface, and Benfo feels uneasy, so he came back again."

Venerable Kasyapa looked angrily at the bodhi sapling that came out of the branch and was snatched away like this: "Golden cicada!"

The other party raised his eyelids and glanced at him indifferently; "Brother, you should do less tricks, otherwise in the next 300 years, if anyone around me is unlucky, I will blame you and leave."

After finishing speaking, Jin Chanzi, who didn't even need to hear an answer, really left Lingshan this time.

Standing in front of a ruined garden, Ajia raised her hand sincerely this time, and silently patted her friend on the shoulder: "Don't be angry, it's not worth getting angry with a golden cicada."

"I really hate him so much." Venerable Kasyapa spoke the truth.

Aga patted him on the shoulder and thought, the other party probably has the same attitude towards you.

"No!" A certain venerable who had just been hit by the Buddha's body suddenly looked up to the east.

"I just saw a dark red thread in his hand under the Bodhi tree. What is that thread? How do I remember where I saw that thing?"

Ajia frowned: "The ball of thread? It was a gift from some Buddha or Bodhisattva. After all, when you listened to the Buddha's lectures under the tree, you gave him gifts every time."

Before the bodhi tree was moved, there were either three thousand unmasked and five hundred arhats under the tree every day, or all the Buddhas in the sky listened to scriptures under the tree.

Ajia looked at his friend from the corner of his eye, it was this guy who tried his best to give gifts to the Buddha every day in order to worship his teacher, and brought flowers to the bodhi tree for offerings every day.

Later, all the Buddhas in the sky followed suit, and everyone sent all kinds of treasures to the bodhi tree, and sent them to the golden cicada who lived on the bodhi tree and moved them away with the tree, away from them.

The ball of thread was probably a small gift from some Arhat Bodhisattva.

"He didn't know what to do with that thread. I heard from the Four Vajras that he had passed the scriptures to the Tang Dynasty." Venerable Kasyapa tried hard to recall the red thread, trying to find out the flaws of that guy. Well, next time I will find a place for my own garden.

This time, the tree branch was not in hand, but a good gift was given, thinking of the bodhi beads he exchanged for the ninth-grade golden lotus, Venerable Kasyapa's heart was bleeding.

In Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty, Jin Chanzi came and went in a hurry. As soon as he returned to Huasheng Temple, he took the things he found and went to the next door to find Chen Wei.

"This lotus platform was given to me?" Chen Wei held the ninth-grade golden lotus that was only the size of his palm, lowered his head and smelled it, and could still smell the faint lotus fragrance on it.

"Wukong's somersault cloud is too fast, and you may feel dizzy if you sit for a long time. This is the golden lotus in the Cihang lotus pond. You can sit in it and not be blown by wind, frost, rain and snow. It is just right for you."

Jin Chanzi took out the dark red thread from his sleeve again, and signaled the other party to raise his right hand: "This is the red thread of God of Joy, after you tie it on, if you are in danger, you will guide me to find you. I won't lose you like last time."

The mortal monk looked at the red thread wrapped around his wrist for a few times, and Xuanzang tied the other end to his own wrist. Looking at this scene, he was inexplicably familiar: "It's a bit like the red thread of Yuelao. What kind of god is in charge?"

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