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

Jin Chanzi closed her eyes, suppressed the blood gushing into her throat, and said hoarsely, "Tell me your request."

Looking at that stubborn face, Cihang was in a good mood and counted the conditions for him with his fingers.

"I heard that there is a tree house on the Bodhi tree. The gods and Buddhas under the tree have given you countless gifts over the years. I want to go in and choose three of them."

"Okay, what else can I ask for?"

Cihang raised his head, looked at his four-foot-high seated Bodhisattva statue above, and continued: "The Guanyin statue in Huasheng Temple is a bit old, I want you to go to every house and ask for alms to recast a golden body for me."

"Yes." Jin Chanzi held the wooden sign in his palm, waiting for his next request.

The two Bodhisattvas who had finished asking raised their chins refreshedly: "The last one asked to apologize to me. This Bodhisattva has been here for ten lifetimes in order to save you to the west. I was so busy that I even went to Chaoyin Cave Your scriptures are all dusty and you will still be ridiculed, today I apologize to me for the wrong things you have done in the past ten lifetimes."

Hearing this, the Buddhist disciple standing in Guanyin Temple walked to the side futon without saying a word, lifted his robe and knelt down to kowtow: "I apologize to you for what I have done all these years. I am sorry."

The request was so easily satisfied, Cihang met the face that had regained his calm, and felt bored for a moment, holding the bottle of nectar in his hand and looking away: "Okay, tell me what you want. "

"Xuanzang's memory is just a memory to me, but to Chen Wei it is the only existence in his life. I want you to help him bring his Xuanzang back."

"Hiss..." Cihang took a deep breath, and leaned in front of the Buddha to look at him: "Do you know that if you do this, there will only be the holy monk Xuanzang in the world, but there will be no holy monk Jin Chanzi."

The expression of the person kneeling on the futon remained unchanged: "Xuanzang and I are one body. The golden cicada only lives on the bodhi tree in the Lingshan Mountain. He is me, and I am him. There will only be one Zhantan Buddha in the world. Now I am the leader, Xuanzang's memory is only used by me, I want you to help us switch over."

This was the first time Cihang heard this request. The Bodhisattva holding the clean bottle walked back and forth in the hall, and looked up at the kneeling Buddha from time to time.

"Have you figured it out? This Bodhisattva doesn't have that kind of great ability to help you change your life. At most, it can only make your memory of your tenth life as if it happened yesterday." Cihang felt that he had lost this deal.

"I think very clearly that the person he has been waiting for in Tongtian Hanoi is Xuanzang, not Jin Chanzi." There are too many memories belonging to Jin Chanzi, and he can only distribute a small part of them to Chen Wei from the middle. .

But Xuanzang is different. Xuanzang only has the memory of the tenth life, and that person will give everything he has to the people in the Lianhuayuan.

"Let me choose five of the treasures in your treehouse." Cihang counted, and the lion opened his mouth to change the terms of the transaction.

Even if Cihang takes all those things away, Jin Chanzi is willing to agree to this condition. "Can."

After a stick of incense, when the night watchman took a nap, he suddenly heard the sound of hurried footsteps.

When I looked up, I saw that the holy monk who had just stood in front of the golden body of Guanyin Bodhisattva had turned around and walked out with strides.

He walked in a hurry and looked in a hurry, causing the night watchman to get up suspiciously, and he himself stood in front of the clay statue of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, looking up at the four-foot-tall Bodhisattva statue, and vaguely felt that the corners of the Bodhisattva's mouth were slightly raised .

"Did you see it wrong?" The night watchman rubbed his eyes, and when he looked up at the golden body again, nothing seemed to change.

In Lianhua courtyard, Chen Wei was hugged by a strong force from behind in his sleep. The person who woke up in the middle of the night was startled and was about to struggle. Yes, just a moment."

Hearing the familiar voice, Chen Wei came back to his senses. The person who just woke up was still a little dazed, and the lights in the room were not lit. The waist is broken.

Chen Wei groped, covering the backs of those strong hands with his palms, and asked cautiously: "Is something wrong?" Could it be that those monsters who wanted to eat him had already entered Chang'an City?

When the voice fell, Chen Wei felt as if a stream of liquid fell from his neck.

It was hot, fell into his collar, and the person who wanted to speak couldn't find his own voice.

His black eyes were in the night, and he could only look at the wall in front of him. There were more and more drops of water falling, which wet his entire shoulder and also wet his collar.

Chen Wei waited for a while, silently counting from one to five hundred in his heart, but he still didn't wait for the other party to stop.

The hoarse man stared at the wall with his eyes open, wondering why Xuanzang was crying like this.

Could it be something that happened at Prime Minister Yin's mansion at night?

The person hugging him seemed to have heard his heart, and changed the posture of the person in his arms. Now what Chen Wei saw was no longer a wall, but a hot chest.

Different postures, the same is the big palm imprisoned around his waist, and he still has no intention of letting go.

Chen Wei, who could only be forced to post with others, stretched out an arm and patted Xuanzang's back in a daze, carefully choosing and assembling words: "I apologize to you for what happened at night, I shouldn't ignore you after getting angry. , the next time we quarrel, let's not play the cold war, shall we?"

"Okay, let's not play the Cold War."

Xuanzang hugged the person in his arms, there were countless things he wanted to tell the other person, and there were countless thoughts he wanted to take the opportunity to express.

But in the end, he didn't say anything, just hugged the person in his arms, the temperature in his arms, and the entity in his arms made him clearly know that this is reality.

The man was beside him, and he held it.

Rather than in that memory, the palms he emptied again and again, the dangers he couldn't stop again and again.

Now this person is in his arms, he hasn't gone anywhere, and he hasn't been hurt anywhere.

Chen Wei patted him on the back lightly, muttering in his heart that after dawn tomorrow, he would go to the street to buy a bunch of candied haws and come back to coax him.

Crying like this, a bunch of candied haws should not be enough. I don’t know if the peddler is willing to teach the making skills. He personally made a super-large candied haws and gave it to others. It is estimated that the effect will be good.

The palms on Xuanzang's back gradually slowed down following his thoughts.

After a long time, the person who completely stopped moving fell asleep again.

Xuanzang, who was holding him, listened to the sound of breathing in his ears, and the person who hugged him tightly closed his eyes.

……

Hu Jiu woke up from the scripture-depositing pavilion, and directly threw down the four white rooms that were turned upside down and used them as cushions with a big tail.

A few red foxes jumped onto the window sill and looked at the bright sunlight outside, "It's so bright, the holy monks must have woken up."

"I will come here even when I wake up. Didn't the bad monk say that he has to go to class every day?"

Bai Jian dragged his flat tail, climbed up the window sill along the wall, and looked at the monks sweeping the floor in the yard.

"I'm going to see them."

Hu Jiu dropped a sentence, jumped out of the window, and went straight to the direction of Lianhuayuan.

The gate of the courtyard was still the same as before, silently guarded by monks.

Occasionally, guest monks who just entered the temple today passed by here, and they didn't dare to make as much noise as yesterday. They just folded their hands together and performed the Buddhist ceremony at the door, and then left quietly.

Hu Jiu climbed the wall and got in, walked all the way across the courtyard to the door, only to find that the door of the room was not open.

The little red fox squatting at the door pricked up its ears, and leaned against the wooden door to listen to the movement inside.

"One breath, two breaths."

After counting the two people inside, Hu Jiu sat on the ground and kicked the itchy flesh on his chin with his hind legs.

Bai Jian was behind it, crawling back slowly, and saw that the fox didn't look for anyone, but sat under the tree with the bamboo basket hanging on it.

"Aren't you looking for Chen Wei? Why are you sitting here again?" Bai Jian stopped in front of its bamboo basket, looked up at the little fox inside which was combing its hair.

Fox Nine's tail pointed to the closed door and explained to it, "They haven't gotten up yet."

"Eh? The bad monk didn't get up yet?" Bai Jian looked at the door.

"Well, the holy monk must have been too tired after class yesterday, and Chen Wei was also with the holy monk, so he didn't wake up." Hu Jiu thought about yesterday's class scene, and at first it saw that there was a little puppy among the students in class. arctic fox.

I also ran over excitedly to inquire about the study, and later learned that the things taught by the holy monk were very difficult, so I gave up learning this matter together.

When it slept in the corner with Baijian, it didn't fall asleep completely, and heard the holy monk talking there for six full hours.

I will definitely be tired. It's normal to wake up later today.

Hu Jiu, who found a good excuse for the two people in the room, combed his hair on his own.

In the room, Chen Wei woke up first. The mortal monk who woke up just opened his eyes and looked at the person lying under him with blurred vision. For a while, he didn't understand how they slept together.

Two people sleep on this bed on weekdays, one sleeps on the inside and the other sleeps on the outside, and even if they change their positions occasionally, they won't get close like this.

He raised his head, looked around, and found that most of his body was lying on Xuanzang's body. After the person gradually regained consciousness, after thinking about what happened last night, he bent down and looked at Xuanzang who was still under him.

Fingers lightly touched under the other's eyes.

"Not popular." It didn't look like she had been crying for half a night. Could it be that everything that happened yesterday was a dream?

The finger that poked Xuanzang's face moved lightly, and pressed under both eye sockets, there were no black eye circles or signs of crying swelling.

"Is it really a dream?"

Chen Wei retracted his fingers and tried to move himself away with his arms supporting the thin bed. As soon as one leg was taken off, the sleeping person under him opened his eyes and embraced the person who was about to leave again. The dizzy turn turned into being pressed down by someone.

Xuanzang, who just woke up above, leaned over and hugged him again: "Good morning, Chen Wei."

The author has something to say: Chen Wei: Is this how your family greets you here?

Xuanzang: Yes.

感谢在2021-04-2522:53:57~2021-04-2523:54:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles from the Civil Affairs Bureau;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!