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

The wooden barrel returned to Jin Chanzi again.

The carp spirit who had been threatened this time did not dare to hide it, "On Ximen Street, there was a gentleman who sold hexagrams. Some time ago, he accepted a daily black fish from my dragon king as a gift. He sent a hexagram to my king. This hexagram It seems that he figured it out, saying that as long as a fish is put on the east end of the bank of the Jing River, when the fisherman casts the hook from there, the net will be pulled up, and if the fisherman takes me away from the river, it means that I We will meet the immortal monk."

So it was picked up three times by the fisherman, and put back into the water three times by the fisherman, and when it was caught by the fisherman for the fourth time yesterday and put into the bucket, it knew that what the gentleman on Ximen Street said had come true.

"So you're all talking about this."

A voice of exclamation came from behind everyone.

The Buddha and the monsters by the well turned their heads to look at the person who came.

Chen Wei looked at the carp essence in the barrel with his hands behind his back, and the person who just woke up happily raised his right hand and shook it, saying hello to everyone in front of him: "Morning, everyone, this matter is also related to me , why don't you bring me to chat with you?"

The mortal monk just woke up from thirst. When he got up and wanted to pour tea for himself, he found that the teapot was also empty.

When he opened the door, he saw a lonely food box at the door. Not far from the well, Xuanzang, Hu Jiu, and Baijian all had their backs to him, and they didn't know what they were doing. No sound.

Then came over quietly on purpose, and happened to hear what the golden carp said.

"Chen Wei, you finally woke up!"

When Bai Jian saw his master, he jumped out of Hu Jiu's head excitedly, climbed onto his shoulder and squatted down.

Chen Wei patted it on the head, and his eyes fell on the person in front of him: "You know?"

"The origin of this monster is unknown, so I asked a few more questions, let's wash up first and then talk." Jin Chanzi passed the basin of water in his hand to the other party.

While they were talking, Hu Jiu lifted the wooden barrel and put it aside, stood in front of the wooden barrel to block Chen Wei's gaze, and smiled innocently.

The mortal monk looked at the scene in front of him, which seemed to have been practiced thousands of times, and pulled the corner of his mouth to wash his face and brush his teeth with a basin in his hand.

When he finished, he returned to the house, and the food box that was placed at the door just now had been brought in and placed on the table.

Four side dishes, four dishes of melons and fruits, two bowls of rice porridge, and two bowls of soup rice noodles with mutton.

Chen Wei pushed the rice porridge in front of Xuanzang, moved over a rice noodle soup with mutton, and took a few mouthfuls before saying: "Ximen Street is not far from Huasheng Temple. After breakfast, I will take Baijian to have a look. I won’t accompany you to study in the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.”

Sitting opposite him, Jin Chanzi's face was as usual: "There are too many people outside the temple today, and the class will be suspended. I will go with you."

"Then we are walking on the road together, is it two delicious food? Whether it bites you or bites me, it will be a big profit." Chen Wei laughed out loud before waiting for the other party's reaction: " That must be fun!"

The Buddha on the side gave him a sideways glance, not feeling funny at all: "Don't get hurt on purpose just for fun."

Seeing his cold face, Chen Wei quickly raised his hand and swore: "Don't worry, I will never let myself get hurt easily! If this happens, punish me... fine me for copying scriptures."

"As promised, the number of scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion has now increased by [-] compared with before." Western Buddhist disciples reminded warmly.

Chen Wei: "..." careless.

The two of them had dinner without even wearing monk clothes. Chen Wei was wearing the light green round-neck and narrow-sleeve gown he bought yesterday, and a black bamboo hat on his head. No one could see him outside. is a monk.

Jin Chanzi called Chang Guang with a brass bell, and Chang Guang learned that they wanted to change their clothes to go to Ximen Street, so he ran out on the spot, and came back after a while, holding a set of black round-neck robes and a The same black hat as on Chen Wei's head.

"This is an extra ordinary uniform made when preparing cassocks and new clothes for the holy monk."

Chang Guang put the clothes neatly on the table, he thought that these clothes would not be needed.

After all, the holy monk has no intention of leaving after entering the gate of Huasheng Temple, so these clothes have been kept in his closet and have not been sent out yet.

"Thank you."

Jin Chanzi took the suit and went behind the screen to change, and when he came out again, surrounded by the light of the Buddha, the Buddha son of the Great Tang Monk had disappeared.

Standing in front of everyone was a young man wearing a bamboo hat with a stern and extraordinary face.

After Chen Wei walked around the Western Buddha for a few times, he frowned while holding his chin.

"Xuanzang, why do I feel that you seem to have grown taller?"

They usually didn't pay much attention when they were walking together, but now that they were all dressed together, Chen Wei stood side by side with him, and measured the two of them with his palms on their shoulders: "It's really tall!"

Fozi looked at the raised finger, which was less than half the size of a fingernail.

After returning to Lingshan, his body was indeed undergoing changes, and his whole person would gradually become what it was before.

"It's because you eat too little that you're short." The big palm, which was cooler than ordinary people's body temperature, took the hand on the shoulder and held it: "Let's go, go to Ximen Street to see the fortune teller."

"Walk."

Hu Jiu carried the barrel and followed them step by step.

Chen Wei saw that Hu Jiu, who was only as tall as his own calf, was about to carry a wooden barrel as tall as his own, and wanted to help him.

As soon as he bent down, he found that one of his hands was still being held by someone.

"Xuanzang, hand."

The mortal monk motioned for a Buddhist disciple to let go.

Holding on to the Buddha who was not let go by others, he said confidently, "In order to prevent you from getting lost or being captured by monsters, today I will either pull you, or you will take the initiative to pull me."

Chen Wei blinked his black eyes, looked at the person in front of him, he couldn't laugh or cry, and pointed at Hu Jiu who had a high calf: "Then you let Hu Jiu walk behind like this, carrying such a big wooden barrel?"

Jin Chanzi looked coldly at the red fox.

Hu Jiu quickly put down the wooden barrel, and looked up at the two of them with some embarrassment: "Well... In fact, the ancestors of our fox clan belong to the nine-tailed red fox clan, so every red fox can change into a human body since childhood, but I am still too young. Small, it might turn out to look like him."

In the distance, Shi Sang, who looked like a six or seven-year-old boy, was passing by with a pile of scriptures in his hand.

"Pails are enough."

When the holy monk spoke, Hu Jiudang transformed himself into a six or seven-year-old boy in red, with two red hair tied on his head, and he could lift the barrel without bending over.

The wooden barrel, which was originally taller than other people, suddenly became only half of its height. The little red fox holding the wooden barrel in one hand raised its chin and looked at the two holy monks who were still standing there: "Now Is it all right?"

"It's important to find out the news. When we arrive at the West Gate Tower, we'll give the fish to the fortune-teller. Then Hu Jiu won't have to carry the wooden barrel." Jin Chanzi pulled the person in his hand and explained quite reasonably.

"Tsk, next time if you worry about me like this again, you might as well find a chain and lock me up directly."

Chen Wei pushed down the bamboo hat on his head, blocking half of his face.

The people on the side suddenly heard that there was such an operation, and really started to think about it for a while.

Seeing him, Chen Wei really dared to think, and hurried out in big strides, "I was just joking, if you really find a chain, I have to call Wukong to protect me."

After the two left Huasheng Temple, they walked straight along the branch road and arrived at Ximen Street. They soon found a blind man wearing an indigo tea robe, sitting at the entrance of the street where the wind was blowing, posing A two-foot-wide wooden table, with a wooden sign on it, with a hexagram written on it, other than that, the table was empty.

"Is it him?"

Chen Wei knocked on the wooden barrel in Hu Jiu's hand.

The carp spirit lying inside took a deep breath, jumped out of the water and looked at the blind man: "Yes, yes, it is him! It is the hexagram he gave us to the Dragon King of Jinghe."

After it finished speaking, two figures who had changed their clothes and went out had already walked to the booth. Chen Wei tapped on the table with bent fingers, signaling the other party to recover.

The person with his hands in his pockets raised his head slightly when he heard the movement, and looked in front of the square table.

Those white eye sockets stared straight at Chen Wei's direction. Just when Chen Wei felt a little uncomfortable, the other party finally looked away and 'looked' at the person standing beside him.

"I heard that the master is very accurate in divination. I want to use this fish to ask the master to calculate the divination."

After Jin Chanzi finished speaking, he motioned to Hu Jiu to take out the carp essence from the barrel.

Hu Jiu, dressed as a six or seven-year-old child, immediately bent down and grabbed the slippery carp with both hands, pinching the head with one hand and pressing the tail with the other, and took it out of the barrel and placed it on the square table for fortune-telling. . With a "pop", the carp spirit collapsed on the table, pretending to be dead.

Yin Yushan's body trembled with the movement of the fish falling down. Although his eyes cannot see what ordinary people see, he can see some things that ordinary people cannot see.

Now standing in front of him are two strong auspicious lights, one is stronger than the other, making Yin Yushan wonder if the two people have been enveloped by auspicious lights on the way they walked.

"Why don't you talk, sir? Could it be that you can't figure it out or don't want to figure it out." Jin Chanzi lifted the hat on his head and looked at the carp spirit pretending to be dead on the table: "This carp spirit said that you can figure out the life of the immortal What is the position of the immortal monk, it happens that the poor monk is also a monk, and he came here specially today, wanting to count how many monsters who dare to eat the monk can only escape from my hands."

Yin Yushan groped and pushed down the wooden sign on the table, which meant that he had a guest now and would not accept the next one for the time being.

After doing this, he tremblingly took out six shiny small bones from his sleeve, raised his white eyes slightly, and asked Jin Chanzi : "I only do fortune-telling for one person once a day, are you sure the holy monk wants to do this fortune-telling?"

"Calculate."

Jin Chanzi held the person in his hand, watched with a blank expression as the six milky white bones were thrown into the air, rolled around and landed on the square table, scattered here and there.

Yin Yushan stretched out his hands, and carefully groped for the bones scattered around the table. After silently memorizing their positions, he pinched his fingers and calculated for a while, and finally determined the answer.

"One, there will be a person that the holy monk can't refuse. If you eat that monk, that person will escape from your hands."

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