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

That night, the oil lamps in the Lianhua Courtyard of Huasheng Temple were lit. When Juewu took his disciples back from a night tour of Huasheng Temple, he passed by the courtyard next door and saw the lantern hanging on the door. He stopped in a daze and looked at the Looking at the courtyard behind a wooden door, I saw that the door of the main house was opened from the inside, and a red fox came out holding a water basin.

Hu Jiu sensed someone outside the gate of the courtyard, looked up and saw a group of bald monks, and poured the water from the basin on the ground indifferently.

He turned around and closed the door, and went to the well with the wooden basin. After washing his limbs in the water, he returned to the tree with the white room to rest.

Outside the courtyard, Jue Wu looked away after just one glance, and led twelve disciples to push open the gate of Wenshu Monastery next door and walk in.

The next day, when Chen Wei woke up, he found that his eyes were dry and astringent. The person who got up from the bed blinked his interfering eyes and before he could see the room clearly, his chin was pinched by a cool palm.

"Close your eyes." Xuanzang held the chilled handkerchief in one hand, and squeezed Chen Wei's chin with the other, asking him to close his eyes.

The person who sat up obediently hugged the quilt and closed his eyes. As soon as he closed his eyelids, there was a cold touch, and the goosebumps on the back of his hands trembled with excitement.

"Be patient." The person standing by the bed carefully pasted the cold veil on his eyes, and then opened it until the handkerchief was not so cold, looking at the face obediently closed under the veil, The palm that was pinching the man's chin loosened, and the fingers soaked in cold water squeezed around the tightly closed eyebrows for a while before letting go again, "Open it."

Chen Wei opened his eyes, the stinging feeling of just waking up and suspecting that his eyes were boiled dry was gone, but the little bit of drowsiness he had left had also disappeared completely under the stimulation of the ice water.

The fully awake person looked up at the person standing by the bed, saw that he had already put on the monk's robe, and then looked up at the window pasted with window paper in the distance.

Although separated by the window paper, the bright sun outside the door definitely does not look like it is in the morning.

"Did I sleep for a long time and delay your class?"

The person on the bed took off the quilt and got off the ground. After opening the closed door, he saw a familiar figure with his back facing him outside the door. The brown head with smooth skin and hair was blown into strips by the wind. , from his angle, he could still see the hairy monkey eating bananas in his hands.

"Goku!"

Chen Wei ran out quickly, and turned to the brown-yellow-haired animal. It was indeed a sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked thunderous face.

"Master, this is the banana my grandson brought from Huaguo Mountain, please eat."

Sun Wukong, who came over early in the morning, handed the large bunch of bananas in his arms to the other party.

Chen Wei hugged the pile of bananas, moved his body and sat next to him, tilted his head and looked him up and down: "Why did you come to Huasheng Temple, and when did you come?"

"My old grandson just arrived here and heard that Xuanzang was going to hold a water and land conference. I happened to have nothing to do on the mountain, so I stopped by and brought the monkey to listen to the Buddhist scriptures." After Wukong finished speaking, he pointed to his head and gave it to him. Voila: "Look here."

Chen Wei looked at his hairy head, seeing the back from the front, and the front from the back, confused: "What are you doing?"

The monkey who came over in the middle of the night squinted at him, and let go of the hairy hand pointing at his head: "Who said I'll touch you once a day? We've only been separated for so long and you've forgotten all about it."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Those who need to be reminded by the apprentice quickly jumped up and rubbed the hairy head. If Hu Jiu hadn't brought him a bowl of porridge for breakfast, Chen Wei would have followed the apprentice to eat the big bunch of bananas.

Xuanzang put the handkerchief back into the wooden basin, and looked at the person outside the door who was relieved to see his disciple's mood improved.

After someone fell asleep last night, he dreamed of something and was still crying in his sleep. The departure of Elder Fa Ming might make him sad for a while.

After much deliberation, he found that the best way to divert people's attention was to take Chen Wei's favorite things.

Recently, monsters have come to Chang'an City to eat monk meat. Hu Jiubaijian's power is too weak. Xuanzang thinks he can protect Chen Wei well, but he is not good at coaxing people.

After much deliberation, I finally went to Huaguo Mountain at night, called Wukong over, and stayed with Chen Wei for a month, and left after the water and land meeting was over.

Chen Wei changed his clothes after washing, and generously took Wukong to visit Huasheng Temple as the host.

Wukong followed behind him carrying the Ruyi Golden Cudgel. In order to take it for granted that he would come to play with him, he also brought a group of monkeys and grandchildren over.

Nowadays, in the entire Huasheng Temple, as long as there is a trace of a tree, you will definitely be able to see monkeys on the tree.

These monkeys have all crossed out their names on the life and death book, and all of them have already been spiritually connected. When they occasionally pass under the tree and meet monks, they are not afraid. Put the front paws together and perform a Buddha ceremony.

For a while, all the guest monks living in the Huasheng Temple gathered under the tree in twos and threes, and each took food to the monkey, hoping that the monkey who understood human nature would perform a Buddhist ritual to himself.

"Master, I heard that the fortune-teller outside the Ximen building spreads rumors every day to deceive people, so let's smash his stall!"

Before Wukong came, he had already heard what Xuanzang had said about Chen Wei during this time.

Knowing that there are many monsters outside who want to come to Chang'an to eat Chen Wei's flesh and blood, without a word, they took the Ruyi Golden Cudgel and wiped out all the monsters near Huaguo Mountain on the spot, and then followed Xuanzang to Huasheng Temple .

Chen Wei rubbed the big apprentice's hairy head, felt the soft touch in his palm, and then nodded with a smile, "You're right, I wanted to smash his business before, but I didn't have the time."

Since he was going to do bad things, he couldn't dress up like this. Chen Wei took his own and Xuanzang's bamboo hats, and changed into ordinary clothes.

Wukong, on the other hand, transformed into a slender young man wearing an indigo round neck and narrow sleeves, and the golden cudgel in his hand also turned into a jade bone fan.

"Master, let's go!"

Chen Wei hugged Hu Jiu and Bai Jian who had turned black, and immediately left Huasheng Temple.

The two masters and apprentices crossed the streets and alleys, and soon arrived at Ximenlou Street. The street was crowded and noisy, and people's voices were everywhere, and there was a group of people in front of them, surrounded by groups, talking loudly there .

Chen Wei pulled his disciples to stand behind the crowd, looking inward on tiptoe.

At a glance, he saw the fortune-teller with his eyes closed, the same square table, and six fortune-telling tools made of unknown animal bones.

Standing in front of the square table was an excited young man, who was listening attentively to what the man said: "Ox is born to be born, sitting on the head of Tai Sui and there is no auspicious star to resolve it, so it is rough and uneven.

Chen Wei saw the young man patting the table excitedly, his palms turned red, "Yes, yes, yes, sir! I wonder if sir has a solution?"

Wukong stood behind the crowd, stepped forward to separate the crowd, took a look inside and backed out, looked down and looked around.

A two-foot-long wild dog with slender limbs, black body and white face entered his eyes with its tongue out.

Wukong looked at the black dog with blinking golden eyes, smiled and squatted on the stone lion beside him, beckoning to the wild dog: "Come here."

The wild dog with a black body and a white face looked suspiciously at the monkey, then walked up to him: "Great Sage?"

"Huh? You still know my old grandson. It just so happens that my old grandson is looking for a dog. Go to the fortune teller's square table and pee on his trousers for me." Wukong patted the fairy-like man Wild Dog: "Who is your master?"

Not far away, a handsome white-faced scholar with a handsome appearance, wearing a flying phoenix hat and light yellow jade belt with flowers, came out of the restaurant with a jug of wine in his hand.

"Howling dog."

Yang Jian looked around, but didn't see his dog, so he changed to the crowd in the distance.

The wild dog squatting in front of Wukong turned his head on the spot, ran straight to the frail scholar-looking young man.

This Chen Wei also came out from the crowd, and found his big apprentice squatting in his body on the stone lion at the entrance of someone else's teahouse.

Xiao Er, who had a rag on his shoulder, was already angrily about to come over to chase away people.

Chen Wei hurriedly dragged his apprentice off the lion's head that was tied to someone else's horse: "What are you doing standing here? Why are we smashing his stall? How about bringing a bucket of water over and pouring it in."

Wukong jumped down from the stone lion, his eyes still looking at the white-faced scholar in the distance who also found his figure.

"Hey! My old grandson saw an annoying person."

"Who? You still have someone you hate, haven't you ever beaten them?" Chen Wei couldn't think of anyone his apprentice would hate. Usually, those who are hated by monkeys should have been beaten.

"Erlang God Yang Jian." Sun Wukong bared his teeth at the scholar, his face full of threats and shock.

He was so angry that Chen Wei, who was waiting to hear the answer, jumped up on the spot, even more like a monkey than him, with his palms between his brows and desperately searching around.

"Where! What! Are you talking about the Erlang God of Aunt Pishan!" A certain mortal monk never thought that he could see Erlang God with his own eyes in his lifetime.

That's really a legendary figure, and I don't know what kind of suave, upright and dignified real person is.

Just imagining it already makes people can't wait to see the real face.

Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows, squinted at the master jumping next to him, puzzled: "Don't jump, that Erlang God doesn't have hair for you to rub."

"Didn't he have a dog?" Chen Wei waved his hand completely indifferent to the hairless male god.

"Master, that's Sun Wukong, Monkey King. He asked me to do something just now." Xiaotiangou squatted at Yang Jian's feet, talking about the conversation between him and Monkey King just now: "Should we help him? This issue?"

The author has something to say: Chen Wei: Ahhhhh Erlang God.

Wukong: He has no hair.

Chen Wei: It's not about hairy or hairy.

感谢在2021-04-2922:11:37~2021-04-2923:51:57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 irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Qu Qinghuan;

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