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

"It seems to be specially looking for people." Jin Chanzi tied the other end of the red thread into a knot on his wrist. After the knot was tied, the red thread disappeared from the eyes of the two, but both sides could vaguely sense each other's existence.

"There is still this magic weapon." Chen Wei raised his hand and grabbed a handful in the void to see if he could catch the disappearing rope, but he didn't grab anything.

The Buddha recalled that day when he was drowsy on the tree listening to the scriptures below, Aga brought in a man with a sad face from outside. The man knelt under the tree and begged Sakyamuni for something. On the tree, there were squinting eyes and staring at the footprints of the man walking over.

Dirty, one step at a time, all the way to his tree, it was annoying to see, he exposed half of his body from the top of the tree and looked at the Sakyamuni who had not left under the tree after speaking for half a day: "It's time .”

After he was hit by that inexplicable light, Jin Chanzi found that he could speak, so his first request was to let the person sitting under the tree all day and night only sit for half a day at most just have to leave.

Sakyamuni got up and left after hearing this, but the person brought by Aga was still standing under the tree, and looked up at him when he heard the voice from above.

"This is Jin Chanzi, my second disciple of the Buddha, and this is his territory." Ajia introduced him.

Tianxi God didn't expect that there was still a Buddha who hadn't left, so he fumbled all over his body in a panic, and finally took out a ball of dark red thread from his pocket, held it in both hands, and gave it to the golden cicada squatting on the treetop.

"This is a treasure of a small god. As long as it is tied to the wrist of an important person, the other party will never lose it again and again. Give it to the Buddha as a gift."

The ball of red thread was left in his tree house, and he didn't remember it until today, and found it again to tie him up.

"If you like it, let's ask him for another." Jin Chanzi thought that Ajia should know where Tianxi God lives, and just look for him later. Anyway, this is also a guy who misses his Bodhi tree every day.

"Let's talk about it next time, I'm leaving."

Chen Wei waved his hand and looked at the room where he had only stayed for one night. The suitcase had already been put on his somersault cloud by Wukong, and now Dou Victory Buddha sat cross-legged on the somersault cloud, and the Buddha's light all over his body made the two people in Huasheng Temple The temple spirit always leaned towards him uncontrollably.

Shi Sang nestled in Chang Guang's arms, watching this scene, holding his big tail and rolling in Chang Guang's arms, feeling a little lost: "It's only been a day, and I left in just a day."

So sad what to do.

"There is still one who hasn't left." Chang Guang stared at the door over there without looking sideways, one left but the other will stay.

Hearing this, Shi Sang rolled faster, and his fluffy tail was almost bald by himself: "We won't suck the one that stays."

Looks so difficult, maybe it would be nice if they changed it.

"I heard from Fazheng that the holy monk wants to find ten disciples in Huasheng Temple to learn Sanskrit. Learning a new language is a very time-consuming and energy-consuming thing. You can sign up for it so that you can get along with him every day. .”

Shi Sang's heart was moved by Chang Guang's words. On the spot, Fo Guang ran to find Fazheng without hesitation, and wanted to add himself to the ten disciples who were learning Sanskrit.

He is a temple spirit, and he is still a child in human form. After the holy monk leaves, he will be able to handle this kind of translation work in Huasheng Temple again.

After these words convinced Fazheng, Shi Sang finally got a place to study.

In the guest courtyard, Chen Wei had just stuffed the Ninth Grade Golden Lotus into his sleeve, and another thing was handed over.

"Banana fan?"

Looking at the fan, the mortal monk said casually, "I left it at the bottom of the Tongtian River, thinking I would never see it again."

When mentioning Tongtianhe, a certain Buddha's face was a little unhappy, and he stuffed the fan into the opponent's sleeve together, and said briefly: "Take it as a magic weapon for self-defense, and no matter who is in danger, don't worry about it." Take the fan and fan it out, and I will be responsible for any consequences."

Chen Wei raised his eyebrows: "Does this count as bullying others?"

"It's okay, what's mine is yours."

A certain mortal monk was stunned for a second, and a trace of nostalgia appeared on his white jade face: "You have said this to me before."

Jin Chanzi pursed his lips, just now he just subconsciously said this sentence, without thinking at all.

"A hug, okay?"

The person in front of him opened his arms before he could say a word, and when Jin Chanzi hugged him and felt the mortal body heat coming through his clothes, there was only one thought in his heart.

I don't want him to go.

After hugging for a while, Chen Wei took the initiative to let go, and pretended to be solemn, coughed and patted his partner who had become a Buddha: "Translate well, and I will come back to visit you when I am free."

The Buddha who lived for tens of millions of years once again put that big apprentice into the blacklist that he would refuse to associate with in the future.

The blacklisted monkey who had been waiting on the somersault cloud for a long time outside the door directed somersault Yunfei to the door to bend down and look down at the two people inside: "Master, if you don't leave, it will be dark soon."

"Nonsense, the sun has not risen to the middle yet." Chen Wei cast a blank glance at his apprentice, and finally at Jin Chanzi before stepping into the room.

Bai Jian, who was squatting in the corridor and neglected by others, jumped over, climbed onto his shoulder and turned around, facing Jin Chanzi who was still standing in the room, sticking out his tongue provocatively.

From now on, it will follow Chen Wei. After staying away from this bad-tempered monk, no one will compete with it for the status of pet.

Bai Jian, the guardian of the pet's status, looked at the Buddha's eyes full of complacency.

After one person and one beast got on Wukong's somersault cloud, after saying goodbye to Changguang, the temple spirit standing on the ground, they disappeared in an instant.

An hour later, the master and apprentice had arrived at the water curtain cave of Huaguo Mountain in Dongsheng Shenzhou. Chen Wei sat on the cloud and looked down, and suddenly saw a steep mountain.

The Bifeng is straight, the Qujian is deep, and the flowers and trees on the two cliffs compete for strangeness. Among the strange rocks and peaks, there are longevity deer and fairy foxes, walking and jumping with some golden monkeys in the forest, picking peaches and mountain flowers.

"Master, this is my old grandson's territory."

Back on his own territory, Sun Wukong jumped off the somersault cloud with his people, and pointed to the group of monkeys jumping trees and climbing branches, throwing marbles, chasing dragonflies, and catching lice in the distance and shouted: "Little ones! The king is back!"

The monkey king roared, and the wild monkeys all over the mountain got the news instantly. The monkeys who were playing and pulling kudzu vines under the shade of the pine tree were startled on the spot, and rushed towards this side like a gust of wind.

Standing aside, Chen Wei saw the big and small monkeys on the Huaguo Mountain, the Yaya Chacha who shuttled through countless branches, and the boundless monkey spirits all rushed over.

Behind the group of monkeys there are countless alarmed monsters all over the mountain, including wolves, tigers, leopards, foxes, lions, elephants, orangutans, bears and deer, antelopes, mountain cattle and other monster kings, all of whom came to pay homage to the monkey king.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! It is really Your Majesty who is back!"

"Greetings to the king, congratulations on the return of the king."

"Welcome back, Your Majesty. I wonder how long your Majesty is planning to stay this time?" Among the group of demons, a tiger demon wearing a tiger fur jacket stood up and carefully asked Monkey King how long he was going to stay this time, so that they could do the same. a psychological preparation.

Wukong didn't answer, and turned his head to introduce to the monk beside him, "Master, this is the 72 Cave Masters on my Laosun Mountain. They usually offer tribute to me every day when I'm here, and it's four o'clock." On Huaguo Mountain, Wukong has changed his body and changed his monk clothes. Now he is wearing a purple gold crown with phoenix wings, wearing a golden armor with chains, and walking on cloud shoes on lotus root silk.

With the demeanor of Sun Wukong, the Monkey King 500 years ago, a mortal monk stared at the three-foot-six-inch Monkey King enthusiastically, "Wukong, you are so handsome!"

Chen Wei sincerely praised his apprentice for being handsome.

Wukong turned his body sideways to avoid those eager eyes. His face was a little hot from his stare, and he turned his head to look at the monsters kneeling on the ground below: "This is the holy monk of the Tang Dynasty in Dongtu, and also the master of my old grandson. Now my great king has achieved the right result and defeated the Buddha. Huaguo Mountain is the Buddha's dojo, and he will not leave in the future. Master came back from studying scriptures for ten years and came to my dojo to rest for a few months. You all gave me good hospitality, did you hear? ?”

"I heard, I heard, my lord, shall we call you your lord from now on, or shall we tell you to fight against Buddha?" An old monkey jumped out and asked Monkey King.

"Your Majesty still sounds good, so I will tell you not to change it. You go to the mountain to dig a few jars of monkey wine and the best delicacies and bring them to my Master. My Majesty will have a 30-day banquet to celebrate my smooth learning from Master. When I come back, I also celebrate that my old grandson will never be imprisoned under the Five Fingers Mountain again!"

"Hohohoho! Congratulations to the Great King! Congratulations to the Great King!"

When the group of monkeys learned that their king would never leave again, they all danced and danced with joy.

The 72 cave masters were also happy and unhappy, and the group of monsters all made a fuss, and went to pick fairy peaches, exotic fruits, planed yams, orchids, yaocao and exotic flowers, all neat and tidy. He set aside the stone benches and tables, arranged the immortal wine and asked Sun Wukong and Chen Wei to sit down.

The person who drank a pot of lychee wine in the palace last time was given a jar of 30-year-old monkey wine today.

Chen Wei just ate half of a peach, and smelled the aroma of the monkey wine, and took a sip.

In the next second, he fell on the table with a "boom" without any movement.

"Oops!"

The little monkey who poured the wine for him watched Master Da Wang fall down, and hastily stretched out his hairy hand to test under the other's nose, "Xiao Mao, what's wrong with my master."

From above, Wukong saw the golden monkey named Xiaomao sneaking around, and called it to a stop.

Xiaomao with golden body hair nervously scratched the hair on his cheek, "Report to the king, the master of the king is drunk after drinking monkey wine."

Hearing that Chen Wei was drunk, Wukong hurriedly got down from the throne, checked the man carefully to make sure he was only drunk, then he breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the wine jar that Xiaomao was still holding in his hand.

"Remember not to give him alcohol in the future."

With this amount of alcohol, it’s a good thing he’s on Huaguo Mountain, otherwise he’d pour down a glass and be caught in the monster’s cave without knowing it.

Bai Jian was lying on the table and munching on the roasted yam, smelling the alcohol smell from Chen Wei's body, he was very calm.

The last time he was in the palace, he saw Chen Wei drunk, so after hearing that the thing was wine, he directly rejected the other party's invitation. Sure enough, this guy was drunk again.

Fortunately, I was not fooled into drinking it. How could that water be so delicious?

Bai Jian swallowed another cleaned peach, biting through the thin skin with two fangs, sucking it down with one breath and flattening the whole peach.

They ate and drank here, and Jin Chanzi in Huasheng Temple sent away the remaining two disciples, and then watched the new disciples selected by the ten Fazheng elders in front of him in the Sutra Pavilion.

"From now on, every morning for two hours and four hours in the afternoon, anyone who can't keep studying can quit now."

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