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

Bai Jian, who was sleeping with his eyes closed, was forcibly dragged off the bed. Before he could open his angry eyes, he opened his bloody mouth and rushed towards the bastard who disturbed his sleep.

A twig was stuffed vertically into its mouth, just enough to hold the mouth open.

The giant golden lizard's eyes flickered, and its long forked tongue curled around the vertical branch in its mouth, trying to close its mouth.

"Hush." ​​A big hand slapped it on the head, dragged it to the side, and after leaving the bed, Jin Chanzi went over by himself, and looked coldly at the one who was trying to grab the bodhi branch in his mouth with his claws. The little demon that got out: "Get out."

Hearing this, Bai Jian, who was digging at the branches with all his limbs and tail, jumped up enthusiastically, wishing to tear the monk in front of him to pieces.

But it had a good idea, but the branch in its mouth destroyed its plan, and the monk didn't tear himself apart, but was pressed on his forehead with a finger.

The gaze, colder than the frost on the Nine Heavens Milky Way, fell into its eyes coldly, "If you move around and make any noise, I will kill you."

Bai Jian was horrified to find that the monk was telling the truth, and the way this guy looked at him really wanted to kill him.

The lizard, who was trying to survive, retreated silently, and curled itself into a ball at the entrance of the cave.

Alas, I hope Chen Wei can hold on, and never be scared out of the monk like him.

Inside the cave, the drunken mortal monk didn't know his beloved pet's miserable end. After being snatched from his bosom, there was a vacant piece, which made people stretch out their arms and grope around in their sleep uncomfortably.

Wanting to find his beloved pet again, after groping for a while with the palm that was slightly warmer than ordinary people after drinking, he finally found his beloved pet.

The monk who dragged his beloved pet into his arms was still thinking in his sleep: "Is this Bai Jian's tail? No matter how thin and long it is, it won't hurt people."

This pet is good at everything, but it has no hair, and it often hurts when hugged.

Jin Chanzi, who was sitting by the bed, watched as one of his arms was grabbed by someone, and dragged until he wrapped his arms around the other person's arms and held them tightly.

The body temperature of the Buddha who had taken off the mortal body was a little colder than that of ordinary people, and now he was hugged by a hot body. The monk sitting by the bed thought for a while, and raised his hand to fly a scripture from the Sutra Pavilion of Huasheng Temple. come over.

On the indigo blue cover, there are three big characters "Qingxin Mantra" written in squares.

Baijian squatted outside the cave and spent a lot of effort before he took out the branch from his mouth. The first thing he did after taking it out was to put the branch into his mouth sideways, and the two rows of sharp teeth gnawed on it. bark.

He wanted to gnaw this branch bare in order to avenge the hatred he had just lost face.

A twig was gnawed by him in the middle of the night to the coolness of the sky. It was still a prototype, but its own upper and lower rows of teeth were sore. After the branch was spit out unevenly, the one-foot-long branch flew into the wind and fell into the distance. in a pond.

After washing himself inside and out, he shook off the lizard's saliva and went back to the cave entrance.

Bai Jian at the door was already dumbfounded, and the copper-bell-sized eyeballs stared at the branch that could fly by itself and go to take a bath, and excitedly leaned in front of the other party: "Hey, you've also opened your mind, your name is What name? Can you speak human language?"

Bodhi Branch: "..."

Bai Jian was a little disappointed that he didn't get an answer, so he raised his tail and patted the branch: "Don't be angry, it takes chance to speak human language with wisdom, and you follow such a fierce monk, so it's a good thing that you can't speak .”

Unlike Chen Wei, who it follows, happily playing with it everywhere every day.

The monk followed by the other party is the kind of existence that would trouble the monster if he disagreed with him. If he can't speak, he won't offend that guy. It's a good thing.

Bodhi Branch: "..."

The golden lizard had a talking partner, so he let go of his courage, squatted at the cave entrance, and took out all the languages ​​he had learned to complain about the bad monk in the cave.

It kept saying that a little monkey came over with clean water in a lotus leaf to ask Master Dawang to stand up, and then Bai Jian closed his mouth and looked back at the cave behind him.

Inside the cave, Jin Chanzi saw that it was almost time for him to teach Sanskrit, put away the mantra in his hand, and pulled the other arm out of Chen Wei's arms. into the man's arms.

Immediately, the monk who hadn't slept all night came out of the cave, and when passing by Baijian, he picked up the linden branch and said, "Next time you sleep on the ground, don't climb into his bed, or I'll hit you every time I see you, listen understand?"

I understand your uncle, Bai Jian wants to swear.

Looking over with cold eyes, the golden lizard immediately squatted on the ground obediently, grinning and showing an ugly smile: "Understood, don't go to bed, sleep on the floor."

The bad monk left with the twig that could not speak, and Bai Jian at the entrance of the cave regained his freedom. Sigh.

"Poor little monster, it's too miserable to follow such a bad monk."

It was worse than when he followed Chen Wei in the wind and rain. Although they didn't have enough to eat, they were mentally normal. The bad monk looked mentally abnormal.

In the cave, Chen Wei, who just woke up, rubbed his dizzy head, walked out of the cave, heard Bai Jian muttering non-stop at the door, reached out and knocked it hard The shell of his head: "What are you muttering about, why did you wake up so early?"

The little pet who hadn't slept all night jumped onto Chen Wei's shoulder with a "wow" and opened his mouth to complain.

The mouth opened and closed several times, and the mortal monk tilted his head and looked sideways in doubt, looking at the golden lizard with its mouth open silently on his shoulder.

"Why are you suddenly dumb? Forgot how to speak?"

After finishing speaking, he took the lotus leaf clear water handed over by the little monkey, and put it to Bai Jian's mouth: "Drink a few sips before talking."

After talking for a long time, Bai Jian lowered his little head in a daze, drank a few sips and began to speak ill of the monk.

But it opened and closed its mouth, and as long as it mentioned the monk's bad words, it couldn't make a sound.

The body has been moved from the shoulders to the white space between the palms, and a pair of light golden eyes looked at Chen Wei in confusion: "Can't you hear what I just said?"

Chen Wei held it, looked it back and forth, and pinched its mouth to the sun to check if it had any tongue and tongue problems, "It's fine, the teeth and gums are very healthy, you also said that besides the sentence just now Anything else?"

Baijian ground his back molars and gritted his teeth: "It's gone! Just say this!"

It must be that monk who just touched him.

The monk flying to Huasheng Temple sat in the clouds with a calm expression, thinking about the new Sanskrit font to be taught today.

Thanks to the monks who sat under his tree and listened to Zen lectures when they had nothing to do, these monks never turned their backs to him when they learned a new spell or got some treasures. Monk Bang muttered under his tree every day and night.

Instead, he learned a lot of useless spells unintentionally. Although the lizard was hairless, Chen Wei still got close to him. In order to guard against his open mouth, Jin Chanzi directly cast a silence spell on it.

As long as you want to say something about yourself, you will automatically be silent.

This is the spell used by those bodhisattvas who come down to earth and meet mortals to prevent mortals from revealing their descent.

The door of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion of Huasheng Temple opened, and eleven figures dressed neatly came in lined up from short to tall.

Shi Sang was standing at the front. When the temple spirit who had studied for six hours yesterday went to sleep at night, in his dreams, he was surrounded by countless unfamiliar Sanskrit characters, asking him how to write this character and how to pronounce that character.

It was only after dawn that he let him go all night. Shi Sang just clutched his chest and felt that he had saved his life when the morning class bell of Huasheng Temple rang. Bite off his own tail in one bite.

After propping up his body and staggering, he came to the Sutra Pavilion and sat down. He saw Chang Guang, who was also a temple spirit, walking in front of them calmly, cleaning up the melon seeds scattered on the ground, and cleaning the melon seeds in front of several Bodhisattvas. Replace the fruit on the table with fresh ones.

He also poured the refreshment tea he carefully prepared for everyone, and when he passed in front of Shi Sang, he picked up the teacup on the table that was bigger than ordinary people, and poured a cup of clear water for it.

Shi Sang looked at him aggrievedly, picked up the teacup and took a sip before being shocked: "Mint!"

The extremely cool mint made those sleepy slender eyes round immediately, and after drinking a whole glass of water, the little fox temple spirit had already slept in the ice cave in March.

The whole body is trembling, the scalp is numb, and the spirit is full.

Under this cup of tea, the broken friendship between the temple spirit and the temple spirit shows signs of reunification.

Chang Guang carried the teapot like yesterday, returned to sit behind the holy monk, quietly waited for the command of the holy monk, and rubbed the Buddha's light by the way.

Rubbing and rubbing, Chang Guang stared at the monk's robe in front of him, and found a strange thing.

The monk's robe on the holy monk's body seemed to be the same one from yesterday, and it had not been changed at all.

Chang Guang remembered it very clearly because Jin Chanzi's monk robes were all made of fabrics that he and Elder Fazheng personally selected, and the dark patterns on the twelve sets of monk robes, each with a unique pattern, never repeated.

He sat in this position for six hours yesterday, the dark pattern on the monk's robe was a specially made money flower, and the pattern drawn out with a black gold thread was exactly the same as the money flower in front of him.

The temple spirit of Huasheng Temple quietly raised his head and looked at the holy monk who was dismantling Sanskrit grammar for everyone. He was a little curious about where the other party went last night, and he didn't even change his clothes.

On Huaguo Mountain, Chen Wei ate the breakfast brought to him by the little monkeys. The person who was drunk yesterday still smelled of alcohol. The habit he developed over the years made Chen Wei open the suitcase and prepare to change his clothes.

Bai Jian slid down from his shoulder, grabbed a purse in the box, and opened the rope tied to the purse with all his mouth and feet.

"Don't make trouble during the day, these clothes are clean and haven't been worn yet."

Chen Wei was putting on his socks, when he heard the voice in the box and looked back, he saw Baijian rubbing vigorously in his box of clothes, and hurried over to grab the lizard that had just stepped on the ground.

"This stuff smells good."

With a crystal-like lotus leaf in his mouth, Baijian pushed his head out of the purse.

"Huh!" The mortal monk took the small crystal lotus leaf from Bai Jian's mouth.

"What is this? It smells good." Bai Jian wanted to smell it a few more times.

Chen Wei pushed its head away, and wiped the drool on it: "This is the lotus leaf that Nezha gave me, and this is a lotus leaf on his body."

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