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

Hearing the sound, Zhang Er hurried out of the small room behind the board door, and when he saw it was Liu Hong, he quickly apologized; "My lord, I'm so confused, I even forgot to open the door for you."

"Don't mention this matter, what you were talking about just now, say it again." Liu Hong waved his hand, even if he was angry, he was attracted by the content of their discussion just now.

Zhang Er was stunned, he didn't expect him to ask this matter, so he quickly explained to him; "This is a story told by a storyteller in a restaurant. In Jiangzhou City 200 years ago, there was a boatman who punted on the river day and night. One day, the magistrate came from the capital with his wife and entourage to take office, and Hong Xin killed the court officials on the spot, pretending to be officials, and then took office in Jiangzhou."

At the end of the speech, Zhang Er's voice became smaller and smaller, just because Liu Hong's face gradually turned pale, and he saw the man in the official robe who hadn't changed, slammed his sleeves and went straight to the direction of the backyard.

Yin Wenjiao was drawing a picture in front of the desk, raising her hand from time to time to look at the black spider on the opposite pillar, and a vivid little spider was halfway through.

"boom!"

"You all go out, I want to talk to my wife alone."

Liu Hong kicked the door open, and the huge movement made the faces of the two maids in the room turn pale with fright.

The two looked at each other, then lowered their heads and quickly left the room, not forgetting to close the door before leaving.

Holding the pen, Yin Wenjiao watched Liu Hong walk to her desk with a blank expression.

Liu Hong took the piece of paper she wrote, looked at the half-spider on it and sneered: "It seems that you are quite happy to spread the news about us? Shall I tell you how to describe it in the city now?" Yours? Said you were coquettish, said you seduced me, and conspired with me to kill my husband."

"Liu Hong!"

The two maids guarding the door only heard the sound of throwing things from behind.

"Let's go a little further."

Chuntao pushed her friend's shoulder and motioned them to change places.

"Come on, let's go and stand on the porch over there."

The two were too timid to stand here and listen to what they were arguing about, so they got up and went to the corridor five meters away.

In the room, Yin Wen's delicate body was trembling, looking at Liu Hong wishing to tear him apart.

After Liu Hong angered the other party just now, he was instantly grabbed by the spider spirit lying on the pillar, bound into a ball and fell under the beam of the house.

Liu Hong, who has lived for 42 years, has never seen such a weird scene. In the blink of an eye, Yin Wenjiao just raised her hand at him.

In the next second, he was hoisted out of thin air.

"I can't kill people, I can only tie him up for you." Xiao Hei bit off the thread in his mouth, climbed onto Yin Wenjiao's desk and said.

"You don't have to kill him."

Yin Wenjiao rubbed its head to reassure it.

I went around the desk and walked up to Liu Hong, looking at the person who was entangled in the spider silk and stared at her with only a pair of eyes, the person standing in the room smiled, it was the first time that he laughed so easily and happily.

"I didn't expect that the person I feared for so many years would turn out to be so weak."

It was just one movement of Xiao Hei, and he was tied here, unable to move anymore, and left to his disposal.

In the past eight years, Yin Wenjiao would dream of countless nights back then, the scene of her husband being killed on the boat, unable to resist.

Over and over again, she never left her dream for a day.

The figure that frightened her and made her despair, now ended up in the same fate as she did back then.

"Yin Wenjiao, what do you want to do!

Liu Hong's eyes burst, and he watched in disbelief as the other party pulled out the dagger he had hidden at his waist, and a sharp cold light flashed across his eyes.

"Guess?" Yin Wenjiao gently slashed across his face with a cold dagger, seeing him desperately trying to hide in fear, she felt extremely ridiculous.

"Yin Wenjiao, calm down. I apologize to you for what I did to you just now. I apologize to you. I was wrong. For the sake of our years, please let me go."

He kept talking without saying anything, and Yin Wenjiao couldn't help but feel murderous when he said it.

The cold blade slashed across his face, leaving an obvious red mark, "Don't worry, I won't kill you."

The Bodhisattva made her finally see her son, and she would not bear the crime for her son.

Yin Wenjiao directly covered Liu Hong's eyes and mouth with old clothes and towels, and then stuffed him under the bed with Xiao Hei.

After finishing all this, he returned to the desk with a calm expression and wrote a letter to Chen Wei.

In the back room of Jinshan Temple, the sleeping Xuanzang was pushed awake.

A black spider that had been missing for five days panted heavily and handed him the envelope it had been carrying all the way.

"Here is her letter to you."

Xiao Hei stuffed the envelope into his palm, then jumped off the bed, walked to the table not far away in three steps at a time, picked up the teapot on the table and poured it down.

"I'm exhausted, and I'm going back to Jiangzhou in a while, so hurry up and see."

After drinking three sips of herbal tea in a row, Xiao Hei regained his strength and asked the little monk to read the letter quickly.

The person on the small bed quietly got up, put on his coat, went to the desk, turned on the oil lamp, and opened the strange letter.

After reading what was written on the paper, the people in front of the table had a rare look of confusion in their eyes.

Chen Wei didn't tell him everything that happened in the past few days, and only said that he would tell him after the matter was resolved.

"What does this person want me to do?" Xuanzang raised Xiao Hei and asked, pointing to the piece of paper.

"I don't know, she didn't say." Xiao Hei shook his head.

Xuanzang frowned, picked up the piece of paper again, looked at the content on it, it was written on the paper.

"Mother and Xiao Hei captured Liu Hong together, and now they are hiding him. I don't want him to pretend to be an identity anymore, I want to expose his identity."

"Who is this Liu Hong? What is the relationship with the person who wrote the letter? You disappeared these few days because you were by this person's side?"

"Well, Chen Wei asked me to protect this woman, as if to deal with this man, I don't know anything else."

When he sent Xiao Hei down the mountain, Chen Wei didn't tell him too much, he just let him go down the mountain to protect people.

"Is this man treating her badly?"

Xiao Hei thought for a while, then nodded slowly; "When I communicated with her, although she didn't mention it much, but every time I saw her mentioning your things these years, she would cry very sadly."

The person holding the envelope has the answer.

"Go back and tie that man to Jinshan Temple."

"Such a big person? I'll carry it?" Xiao Hei pointed at the bridge of his nose, unable to believe that it was going to carry a person hundreds of times larger than it back.

"Wait, I told it to go with you."

Xuanzang put the envelope in his sleeve, protected the oil lamp on the table and took Xiao Hei to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

In the Sutra Pavilion, Meiniang, who was already used to sleeping under the stool, was woken up.

Under the dim light, a face carved from snow mountain ice appeared above her head.

The rabbit demon who woke up from the dream almost threw the bench out in fright. It was her dangerous instinct that allowed her to restrain her fear, and carefully climbed out from under the bench to look at the sick little monk again.

"good night."

In the afternoon, when she came back with a big candied haws, the little monk asked her for one and said he was going to give it away.

When it was dark, she saw this one in front of her, holding the candied haws into the scripture storage pavilion, and then turned her eyes around the oversized candied haws in the corner of her wall, her eyes were so dark that the rabbit demon just wanted to run away.

"Please do me a favor, go down the mountain with Xiao Hei and tie someone to Jinshan Temple."

"Okay! I'll go right now!"

Mei Niang put her hands on her hips, she was very active, and she pushed it outside without even waiting for the spider spirit to object; "Let's go, let's go down the mountain now, and we will definitely bring people up the mountain before dawn. We can have breakfast together."

Xiao Hei: "..." Is breakfast your focus?

As soon as the two monsters left, the Jingjing Pavilion could hear a quiet needle drop.

Xuanzang stood next to the stool where the rabbit demon was resting, and looked up at the far corner, the huge candied haws tree that looked like a big tree.

Manjusri Bodhisattva on the lotus platform watched helplessly as the disciple walked up to the candied haws, stretched out his hand and gently pushed it.

The candied haws that were leaning against the corner cleanly fell down in the next second.

The solid fruits wrapped in syrup fell to the ground one after another, kicked the broken candied haws that blocked the way with one foot, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

Manjushri Bodhisattva, who was wandering in the world, closed his eyes silently, pretending not to see this scene.

The little monk standing there admired the scene in front of him. After seeing enough, he turned around as if nothing had happened, returned to the main hall, took out the scriptures he hadn't read before, sat cross-legged on the futon, and waited for the two The monster is back.

Together with Xiao Hei and Mei Niang, together with Yin Wenjiao's cover, they finally tied Liu Hong into Jinshan Temple before dawn.

Inside the Sutra Pavilion, Xuanzang squatted halfway on the ground, took off the clothes from Liu Hong's head, and saw his appearance clearly.

Liu Hong didn't know what he had experienced along the way, his body was covered in mud, and he couldn't see anything and couldn't make a sound, he could only rely on the sound he heard.

But only the sound is more terrifying.

Because he only heard Yin Wenjiao's voice at the beginning, and then it turned into a little girl's voice speaking in his ear.

The person who spoke seemed to be having a conversation with someone, chirping all the way.

But Liu Hong listened all the way, and there was only this person's voice the whole time.

When he was finally put down by the frighteningly strong little girl, the clothes on his face were taken off in the next second.

Liu Hong opened his blurry eyes, looking at the round bald head in front of him.

For a while, I didn't know where it was.

"Is he mentally handicapped?" Xuanzang looked at the man's slack eyeballs, and frowned.

"You're mentally handicapped, how can a little bald donkey dare to tie up your grandfather, let me go!"

Liu Hong's eyesight had returned to normal. After seeing clearly that there was only a little bald donkey a few years old in front of him, his fierceness was revealed. He looked around and saw that there was no outsider here, and looked fiercely at Xuanzang: "Little bald donkey, you better hurry Untie the net on my body, otherwise, when Grandpa and I are free, I will burn down your temple and use your head cover as a wine glass."

The little monk who was half squatting on the ground listened to his arrogance with a blank face, and after he finished speaking, he beckoned to Xiao Hei who was beside him.

"Hang him up and lock him in the Bodhisattva statue, and shut his mouth."

The little black spider came over quickly and tied the man up from head to toe again.

Then slip into the back of the Sutra Pavilion.

When the seated statue of Manjusri Bodhisattva was built, the workers took advantage of the fact that there was no supervisor in the temple, so they made the entire seated statue look hollow inside.

After being discovered by Chen Wei, he directly asked Brother Awakening to install a hidden door there for him, saying that he would use it as the secret room of Jinshan Temple.

This secret room has long been forgotten by the owner. Xiao Hei dragged the person in and threw him inside. Before leaving, he looked at the struggling person on the ground and said, "You made him angry, you should reflect on it here."

After finishing all this, Xiao Hei closed the secret door from the outside, and then trapped it with three layers of spider webs.

Liu Hong was locked inside, and soon got used to the darkness inside, and also found that the statue of Bodhisattva was not completely dark inside, but a beam of light came through from above his head.

It's just a bit high, he struggled his body, put his feet against the wall and looked up, and could barely see the outside picture through the slit with one eye.

The little bald donkey in front of the Bodhisattva was talking to a little girl, and then Liu Hong saw the little girl transform into a rabbit spirit.

Then, a palm-sized, pure black spider climbed onto the little bald donkey's shoulder.

Liu Hong, who was locked in the seated Bodhisattva statue, had his head buzzing, "Have I entered the den of monsters?"

"This is Jinshan Temple?"

It was only a few days later that Liu Hong still remembered the face of the bald donkey outside very clearly.

At this moment, thinking that I have actually entered the monster's den, the strange things of those few days suddenly have an explanation.

Thinking of why these monsters captured him for some reason, Liu Hong tried his best to calmly sit down against the wall, thinking that these monsters must have plotted against him if they didn't eat him.

As long as there is a conspiracy, he will not die for a while.

Thinking of Yin Wenjiao, who actually partnered with a group of monsters to deceive him, after he escaped and ascended to heaven, he must not let that woman go!

The next morning, when Xingxing passed by the door of the junior brother's room, he saw the door was open, and looked inside, but there was no one there.

"Strange, where did my junior brother go so early?"

Xingxing stroked his bald head, and just after muttering, he saw a familiar figure walking towards him in the corridor diagonally opposite.

"Morning brother."

Xuanzang passed by him, the monk's robe on his body exuded bursts of heat.

"Morning, Junior Brother, I'm going out for a walk, I've sweated so much."

Awakening looked at the heat radiating from his body, he was speechless, and he didn't know how long he had walked on the mountain path to be so hot.

"Well, it's a bit far away." Xuanzang entered the room, holding the door with both hands and looking at the person who hadn't left; "Brother, I'm tired and want to rest."

"Then you go to rest, remember not to take a bath first, taking a bath after exercising is easy to get sick."

Awakening took a step back, waiting for the other party to close the door before leaving.

In the room, after Xuanzang closed the door, he looked at the familiar hut and took a deep breath.

After putting the man in the Sutra Pavilion yesterday, he went down the mountain to meet the benefactor who wrote the letter, and learned about all the things Chen Wei did behind his back.

The person leaning on the door let out the long breath just now, thinking about how to deal with that person, so that Chen Wei would be satisfied and the person down the mountain would not be implicated.

On this day, the door of the room of the youngest monk in Jinshan Temple was not opened all day.

After awakening, I delivered food a few times, but when I called for someone at the door, no one responded, so I went back with the food.

On this day, the storytellers at the foot of the mountain, the story became more and more loud without anyone stopping it.

Such a fresh story has injected a new vitality into the ordinary Jiangzhou people.

After hearing the story, many scholars began to go back and look through the books to find the officials who had been officials in Jiangzhou in the previous dynasty.

In 200 years, it is very short. Some people actually listed the prefects of Jiangzhou in the past, and even included the current prefect Mr. Chen among them.

Xuanzang looked at the note that Meiniang got from the foot of the mountain.

"This is what he asked me to send down the mountain." Meiniang pointed to the paper on the note: "He asked me to send a copy to all the storytellers."

Xuanzang glanced at the note and threw it aside; "There are now two villains, one is Liu Hong who is now in the statue of the Bodhisattva, and the other is Li Biao. Did you kill Li Biao?"

Mei Niang shook her head vigorously, and gave him a cautious look; "The little monk said that he is a monk and does not kill."

"Humph."

The little monk in front of the futon snorted coldly, that guy broke the precepts so many times on weekdays, and I never saw him care about it, but now he says he can't kill.

"Go and find Li Biao. I will avenge the murder of my father and humiliation of my mother."