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

Two neat boxes of goods were put into Xuanzang's cloth bag, he waved his sleeves and left the Hall of Joy without taking away a single cloud, attracting auspicious clouds to leave Lingshan on the spot.

Behind him, Huanxi Buddha waved his arms, "Go slowly, welcome to come again next time."

No one paid any attention to him. When the figure in the sky disappeared completely, Huanxi Buddha, who was full of smiles in one second, turned cold in the next second, and walked up to the boys in the corner with great momentum.

"Who told you to let him in? You let him in even though you knew he had a bad relationship with your Buddha. How many albums were lost in my hall today and how much are they worth? Can you afford to pay for them?"

The children were even more aggrieved than him, "He stood at the door just to let us in to make an announcement, and he didn't say he came in without waiting for an announcement."

And they didn't expect that their Buddha would still be so afraid of golden cicadas after a thousand years.

Huanxi Buddha looked at these unsatisfied boys: "Next time he comes, as long as he appears at the gate of the mountain, you will say that your grandpa Buddha is not there and has gone wandering. You must not let him in, remember?"

Several boys nodded repeatedly, indicating that they remembered.

That Xuanzang came out of the Lingshan Mountain, saw that it was getting late, and when he arrived at Jisai Kingdom, he heard only the wind beating the bamboo rhyme, and the holy monk of the Tang Dynasty went directly to the stone cliff in the setting sun and mist.

There is an open space on the edge of the stone cliff, and in the middle is a small wooden temple, about one foot high and three feet long, with three big characters "Muxian'an" written on the temple gate.

On the ground in front of the temple gate, there are an old pine tree, an old bamboo tree, a cypress tree and a big juniper tree, and a red maple tree is planted on the edge of the stone cliff.

Xuanzang walked up to the cypress tree in the front, looked up at the little man emerging from the tree, took out something from his sleeve and handed it to him.

"I made a promise with you that day that I would accept you as disciples when the poor monk came back from learning the scriptures. Do you still remember each other's token?"

The five leaves he took out were cypress, bamboo, juniper, pine, and Danfeng five monsters that had made a token with him.

The monster that was only the size of a palm at first has now grown to the length of Xuanzang's arm after practicing day and night with that Buddhist bead in his arms. Gu Zhigong is squatting on his cypress tree, looking at the monk under the tree and happily pointing to its left hand small temple.

"Of course I remember the token I gave to Master back then. We also asked the mountain people to build a temple for you."

The little cypress tree spirit jumped down from the branch, jumped to the ground and opened the temple door with two short legs.

Xuanzang bent down and saw that after the small temple door was pushed open, there was a statue inside, the facial features were blurred, and the limbs were replaced by branches.

On the contrary, there are five Buddhist beads in front of the sitting statue, which he gave to these little monsters five years ago.

"This is the bead that you, Master, gave us five years ago. We enshrine it here during the day and practice with it at night."

A figure of green bamboo fragrance also slid down from the bamboo grove.

Then the ones on the Dazhu tree, the one on the pine tree, and the little man on the red maple all came to Xuanzang one after another.

The five monsters said in unison: "Master, do you want to take us away?"

Xuanzang scanned the five tallest monsters in front of him one by one, who were not as tall as Hu Jiu, he hesitated for a moment, this group of apprentices seemed a little too small.

"Well, this time, as a teacher, I will take you first to learn speech etiquette, calligraphy and scriptures." It has been collected, and Xuanzang no longer hesitates, looking at the five apprentices in front of him and saying: "I passed by in a hurry that day. I have time to introduce my identity as a teacher. My teacher is Zhantan Gongde Buddha of Xitianling Mountain, and also the Xuanzang monk of Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty. This time, you will go to Chang'an with me to live for a year and a half, and you will follow me in the future. Travel across the four major continents with Chen Wei, and save thousands of people and demons."

The cypress spirit named Gu Zhigong looked at Xuanzang without blinking, and nodded his head vigorously: "Thank you for your guidance, Master, we will remember it."

"When I get to Chang'an, I will introduce another person for you to meet. He will be your uncle."

Xuanzang made a trick to attract Xiangyun, took five new apprentices with him, and went straight to Chang'an, the great Tang Dynasty in the east.

After going back and forth, when he returned to the sky above the Lianhuayuan of Huasheng Temple with five new disciples, he suddenly saw green smoke billowing from the Lianhuayuan below, carrying a spicy smell.

The holy monk carrying five disciples down into the clouds saw Chen Wei in the courtyard in front of a smoking shelf, holding a few things in his hand, and talking to a young man in green on his left.

"venison."

Yang Jian, who was standing on Chen Wei's right, was holding a sharp dagger in his hand, and a piece of freshly cut meat was placed on the knife.

The mortal monk directly picked up the piece of venison and threw it into his mouth. He opened his black eyes while chewing the tender and tender venison, and stretched out his thumb with a smile: "It's delicious!"

"It's your marinated ingredients that are good." Yang Jian stood in front of the chopping board and continued to cut the piece of venison that had been marinated in the pot with a dagger.

In the past, the venison, which only had a salty and fragrant taste, only put six or seven kinds of ingredients under Chen Wei's suggestion. After three hours of slow simmering, let it cool for another night. Now it is taken out on the second day and cut into thin slices. .

It was the first time that Yang Jian knew that venison could be made into this taste after one bite.

After they chased away those monsters on the bank of the Jing River yesterday, Xuanzang went to Lingshan, and the remaining four people in the Lotus Garden stared at each other for a moment.

When Chen Wei saw the people in the Zhaitang carrying a basket of charcoal, he suddenly thought of eating barbecue, and thought that eating too much raw venison would cause parasites, so he went to the Zhaitang to search all the spice grids on the spot, and found Nanjiang , white pepper, tangerine peel, dried chili, and went to the foreign merchant's shop in Dongshi to buy some grasswort, fragrant leaves, and sand ginger.

Put the trotters, venison, chicken feet, leg of lamb, and lotus root into it, and add the boiled sugar juice to thicken the sugar color. After stewing for several hours, let it cool directly with the soup. Open it the next day. Can be sliced ​​and plated.

After cooking a whole pot, when it was opened the next day, several people didn't care about the barbecue, so they cut it and ate it.

Hu Jiu and Bai Jian couldn't bear the smell either, and each held a piece of pig's trotter and gnawed on it.

The iron nets used for barbecues were made by others, and they didn't even need to draw the blueprints. I briefly described them to the blacksmith and sent them over early in the morning.

Chen Wei set up a net to put charcoal, Wukong washed the vegetables, Nezha and Yang Jian cut the wood into thin pieces, the four of them put food on it, and then simply marinated it with Chen Wei's new condiments.

As soon as it got dark, the four of them took out two jars of monkey oil from the storeroom, lit the charcoal and stood here, either holding food in their hands, or rolling the food over the iron grid for barbecue.

When Xuanzang came back with five new disciples, what he saw was this happy scene.

"Huh? You're back."

The mortal monk who ate another piece of venison was the first to see the figure approaching from afar, and dropped the mutton skewers in his hand to meet him.

"We're only having dinner now?" Xuanzang looked at the smoldering place behind him, there was smoke and even a strong smell of alcohol everywhere.

It can be seen that when he is not around, someone is very happy.

"That's right, Zhenjun Erlang and Nezha both received orders from the Heavenly Court to leave today, so I invited them to eat this barbecue before leaving."

After Chen Wei finished speaking, he looked at the five two-foot-tall villains lined up behind the other party, and his eyes lit up: "What are these? You brought them back from Lingshan?"

"The apprentices brought back by Ji Saiguo are Baizhu juniper pine, and a Danfengjing. You come to see your uncle first."

Xuanzang turned sideways, and asked the disciples standing in a row behind him to say hello to Chen Wei.

The five little tree demons obediently raised their heads and looked up at Chen Wei: "Mr. Guzhi has met my uncle, and my disciple is a cypress tree spirit." Mr. Guzhi raised his arm turned from a cypress branch to show his identity.

"Ling Kongzi met his uncle, and his disciple is a master of bamboo." Ling Kongzi had human hands but no legs, and his lower body was a green bamboo.

"Fuyun met my uncle, and my disciple is the big stewed dryad." The big stewed dryad has two legs, but no arms. Both arms are replaced by branches.

"Shiba met my uncle, and my disciple is a pine tree spirit." Shiba also only had legs but no hands.

"Chishen met Master Uncle, I am Danfeng Jing." Danfeng has healthy limbs, but there is a red maple leaf on his head, which can't go away.

Chen Wei patiently listened to their respective introductions, rubbed his palms from the first head to the last, bent down and said in a good mood: "It's so cute, my name is Chen Wei."

It was the first time for the five villains to get along with mortals at close range. In the past, they lived on the rocky cliffs and only occasionally rested under the trees in passing mountain households.

Now standing in this place surrounded by walls in all directions, each pair of curious eyes is almost useless.

Now looking at Chen Wei's face exactly like their master's, I don't understand how people can grow the same, and I just stood there obediently and waited for orders without my master's orders.

Chen Wei pinched the maple leaf on Danfengjing's head, feeling that the five apprentices were quite cute, and stood up straight after rubbing for a while: "Junior Juewu took his disciples back to Jinshan Temple yesterday, and the Wenshu Monastery next door just cleaned up." Come out and let them live directly next door."

"Go from here, next door is your residence, go there to rest first, and I will come to see you tomorrow morning." Xuanzang pointed to the courtyard separated by a wall, and let the five disciples go there.

"Have you eaten yet? Eat something before going to rest. I just prepared a lot of food."

The mortal monk grabbed the five villains who were about to leave, and took them directly to the barbecue stand over there.

Nezha had already grilled more than a dozen meat skewers, and was eating them full with both hands.

The three gods and Buddhas stood in front of the grill, even if they didn't do anything, the five villains felt the pressure.

"Such a small monster?" Zhenjun Erlang looked at the five monsters that were only as high as his calf, and moved away uninterestedly to let them in.

"It's so small." Nezha never thought that the holy monk would bring back such a small new disciple after going out for two days.

Feeling all over his body for a while, he found that there was nothing good to give as a gift, so he handed over the meat skewers he had just grilled on the spot.

The five villains sat in a row holding wooden sticks honestly and eating meat skewers.

The adorable Chen Weiguang was busy grilling meat for the five new apprentices, but he didn't eat a few mouthfuls, but drank a lot of wine.

After all the meat on the table was eaten, Chen Wei burped his wine and watched Erlang Zhenjun and Nezha fly to the sky. Wukong was still holding the wine jar and drinking non-stop. Chen Wei then looked at the five villains.

After eating most of the meat skewers and drinking a few sips of wine, the five little monsters directly became prototypes.

A pine tree fell on the cypress tree, and several bamboos were entangled with the big stew tree and the red maple, twisted into a twist and fell asleep.

Chen Wei was dragged to the bathroom by Xuanzang, and asked him to wash off the smoky smell, otherwise he would have to sleep in the Buddhist scriptures pavilion tonight.

Xuanzang, who was standing outside the bathroom door, took out the brass bell in his sleeve, and called Chang Guang, who lived behind the Zhaitang, to ask people to remove those things in the yard immediately, and the five new apprentices who were sleeping in a group were also thrown away. Wenshu Monastery next door.

After finishing everything, Xuanzang stood at the door of the main house, looking at the only spare monkey in the Lotus Garden.

The author has something to say: Xuanzang: No one missed me after I left for two days?

Wukong:?Why would you want to.

Nezha: I don't know you very well.

Zhenjun Erlang: Need to miss you?

感谢在2021-05-0623:39:08~2021-05-0722:35:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Xueying; 10 bottles of Yeam; 2 bottles of Tumiao;