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

Chang Guang raised the corners of his mouth, and looked at Shi Sang's frenzied appearance with cold eyes; "Do you think he is full of Buddha's light, and would be short of monsters to come to the door? If he liked you, he wouldn't have stopped you when I dragged you away just now. Pretend I don’t know you with amnesia, I can’t even remember your name, just call you little fox…”

Shi Sang clutched the sugar, as if her heart had been hit hard, her limbs stiffened and she fell to the ground with a "thud". "Ah, stop talking, I'm going to cry."

His mouth was heartbroken, and at night Chen Wei saw a rather large food box in his room.

Open it, and saw that the six grids inside were taken away, and six or seven kinds of food with fruity fragrance were placed in sequence. Chen Wei took out a white pear from it, and picked out a few Yingtao that had been eaten during the day. In his own room, he closed the lid and carried the box to Elder Faming's room.

"Where do you get so many fruits?"

Faming saw the things he brought over, and was a little surprised to see that there were so many fruits inside.

"The temple spirit of Huasheng Temple sent it over. Their temple spirit is much cuter than Xiao Hei. It's a little fox."

The disgusted Xiao Hei crawled out of his sleeve and raised his eyebrows at him, "In the afternoon you still said that others are uneasy and kind, and that there are bad temple spirits, and now you start to speak ill of me again. Why are you so fickle?"

Jueming looked at the little spider waving its claws, and asked curiously, "Junior Brother, what is Xiao Hei talking about?"

"It's said that the temple spirit is really capable. He even gave us fruits to eat. Unlike him, who has lived in our Jinshan Temple for so many years, he has done nothing but eat and drink for nothing."

People who gnaw on melons are talking nonsense with their eyes open.

Jueming cast a glance at his own Temple Spirit without saying a word, and said softly, "Actually, I can't say that, Xiao Hei is quite useful."

Chen Wei looked at his senior brother thoughtfully, "For example?"

Jueming looked at Xiao Hei who was a little fuzzy, and then looked at his unreliable junior brother, and said dumbfounded: "For example, when you are your friend, our junior brother's first friend is Xiao Hei."

Xiao Hei, who was about to run away from home angrily, saw the little monk turning his head to look at it with a look of surprise after Brother Jueming finished speaking, looked it up and down, and suddenly realized: "Yes, Xiao Hei!" Hei is my most important friend, much more useful than the kind of temple spirit who only gives fruit."

Xiao Hei put his paws on his hips and raised his chin: "You know best, so what if it can grow fruits, they are all temple spirits from other people's families, you can't stay in Huasheng Temple forever, right?"

After the voice fell, the three monks in the room didn't say anything.

The upright Xiao Hei looked at the three people in front of him, his compound eyes gradually widened, and he looked at the three of them in disbelief: "Are you going to stay in Huasheng Temple in the future? Won't you go home? What about Jinshan Temple!

"I'm the only one staying. Master and senior brother will return to Jiangzhou after attending this Fa conference." Chen Wei ate the last bite of melon, slipped the little temple essence over and placed it in the center of the table.

"This time, please come down the mountain with us, because I am about to leave Jinshan Temple. It is a long way from Chang'an to Jiangzhou. You follow the master and them all the way. I don't ask you to protect them. I just hope that you can help them when they are in danger. Masters and brothers, warn in advance."

Six years ago, after Chen Wei dealt with Yin Wenjiao's matter, he suddenly thought of the consequences of this matter.

Xuanzang met Tang Taizong in Chang'an, and met Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva from Huasheng Temple, and received the task of traveling westward to learn scriptures from Bodhisattva.

Originally, he was still thinking about waiting two years for him to be 16 years old, so he told Faming that he would go out to practice. At that time, he would come to Chang'an alone, and put up an order to wait for the Bodhisattva in Huasheng Temple.

Unexpectedly, their Jinshan Temple was so fast, and they were so famous that they would not forget to send them invitations to the Fasheng Temple.

Before going out, Chen Wei had a private discussion with Xuanzang, using the excuse that he had read all the scriptures and books in Jinshan Temple and the entire Jiangzhou city.

Two people, one has read all the novels and miscellaneous books in Jiangzhou City, and the other has read all the scriptures.

When the two of Shuhuang talked about the temples and books in other places, they all showed yearning expressions.

This invitation letter sent from Huasheng Temple gave Chen Wei the most powerful excuse. He pestered Elder Faming for three days and three nights to convince him to stay in Huasheng Temple as a registered monk after the puja.

After persuading Elder Faming, Chen Wei went to tell Xuanzang that if they could stay in Huasheng Temple, would they have a chance to borrow the scriptures here? books.

This reason immediately made Xuanzang agree, so Faming specially brought him, who is still underage, on this trip.

"Then you won't go back to Jiangzhou in the future?"

Xiao Hei didn't expect that he would be separated from the little monk when he went out.

The person at the table picked up a Yingtao and put it on its paw, "Of course I will go back to Jiangzhou. By then, you may become a super powerful temple spirit, just like the big one we saw today." Like a temple spirit."

It will probably take 20 years for them to come back from Xitian, and I don't know what Xiao Hei can cultivate without Buddha's light.

Chen Wei imagined that scene, thinking that the possibility of the other party becoming a human is very low, but the possibility of being a spider that can only cook is quite high.

Xiao Hei was very sad. After everyone fell asleep in the middle of the night, he came out of the little monk's room alone, climbed up the roof along the beams, and then confronted a little fox.

Two temple spirits, you look at me, I look at you.

In the next second, all of them grinned and bared their teeth.

"Shameless monster! He even ran over to peek at the monk sleeping!"

"Where did the wild monster come from, even dare to enter my Huasheng Temple!

The two voices sounded at the same time, and in the next second, Xiao Hei put his hands on his hips and looked at the vixen proudly; "I am the temple spirit of Jinshan Temple, a monk here, and my best friend."

"Although I met him on the first day, but he asked me to rub his buddha's light on the first day!" Shi Sang did not want to admit defeat in his momentum.

Xiao Hei Hei glanced at it; "My little monk, let alone monsters, even a civet cat or a rabbit, he would rub Buddha's light, but only I can accompany him every day, day and night!"

On this point, Shi Sang was very thorough, blushing and racking his brains to form words: "Then I can ask him to stay in Huasheng Temple, and then I can rub his Buddha's light every day!"

It didn't say what it said, and it directly pierced the heart of the little black spider.

The spider spirit who was on his hips in the last second flattened his mouth and lowered his head in the next second: "I know."

In the future, it will no longer be able to catch the little monk's Buddha's light, and in the future it will have a demon guarding the Jinshan Temple. No one will understand its voice, no one will teach it to read, and invite it to eat bread. Give it a rubbish.

Shi Sang looked at the scene of the other party crying suddenly, held his big tail vigilantly, and took a step back: "Why are you crying, I didn't hit you, at worst, I will share half of the little monk's Buddha light with you in the future."

It kept talking without saying anything, and as soon as it exited, it hit Xiao Hei's current sadness, and the crying on the roof became louder and louder.

When Chang Guang heard the sound and rushed over, he saw Shi Sang carrying his treasure wooden box, pressing the wooden box with one hand, and digging around in the box with the other hand: "I'm sorry, can I treat you to a peach?" ?”

"not good."

"Do you want to eat that pear? It's so sweet."

"No."

"It doesn't matter. I still have carambola, Yingtao, hibiscus cake, pea cake, candied haws. I'll give you whatever you want."

Xiao Hei glanced at its small wooden box, still pointing to the bunch of red candied haws in the box in a bad mood: "I want this, two bunches."

Shi Sang looked at the only bunch of candied haws in her box, feeling so worried that she was about to start shedding hair.

"Shi Sang."

Chang Guang jumped onto the roof, grabbed the little fox that was circling in circles, and focused his scrutiny on the little black spider spirit opposite it. When he saw the faint Buddha light on the other side, the serious monk let go. Frowning, carefully walked towards the other party and squatted down, "Are you a newly born temple spirit?"

Their Huasheng Temple's Buddhist affinity is so strong?Only a few years later, another temple spirit was born.

"You think so beautifully, I'm not your temple spirit, I'm from Jinshan Temple!"

When Xiao Hei saw that it was the big temple spirit, he raised his chin and looked up at him in disdain, his neck was tilted up and down, and he was about to fall backward, and finally met the eyes of this big temple spirit, "it's okay to grow so tall What are you doing, it makes my neck hurt."

"Chang Guang, that little monk with Buddha's light is going to stay in our Huasheng Temple." Shi Sang couldn't help interjecting, and the fox eyes with a sharp smile turned into crescents; There are too few to watch, so the little monk plans to become a monk at Huasheng Temple."

"He will go home! He will leave after transcribing your scriptures!" Xiao Hei quickly explained: "He will not stay here for the rest of his life. He will leave after reading the books."

"Our Huasheng Temple has 230 scriptures. When he reads them all, he will..." Shi Sang covered his mouth for the rest of his life.

"Shi Sang!" Chang Guang stopped Shi Sang from continuing, lifted up his clothes and sat next to Black Spider, and took the initiative to take out the candied haws from the box and handed it to the other party: "This is for you to eat, you can eat as much as you want , I’ll go to the city to buy it for you after dawn.”

"He stayed in our Huasheng Temple, what about you?"

Xiao Hei held candied haws, looked at the bright red snacks and shook his head; "I want to bring a bunch to the little monk, he likes to eat this the most, I want to go back to Jiangzhou with the master and the others, the little monk asked me to send the master and the others go back."

It originally thought that it was just going out for a while, and then everyone would go back to Jinshan Temple together after playing enough. It could continue to rub the Buddha's light every day, but the little monk didn't go home.

"Sigh." The little black spider spirit took a bite of the sweet and sour candied haws, and squinted at the two temple spirits beside him: "You guys enjoy the blessings from now on, his Buddha light is really good!"

"How long has he been rubbing against you?" Chang Guang noticed the faint Buddha's light floating on the other party's body just now, and it seemed that he had a deep connection with Buddha.

"In 14 years, after the little monk was carried up from the river by the big monk, I started to rub it. At that time, it was only a little bit big, just like this box. It was carried by the big monk and placed in the meditation room. gone."

Xiao Hei pointed to the black box under their feet, and described to them the picture of his first meeting with the little monk.

"Wow, has he been a monk since he was a child?" Shi Sang jumped on Chang Guang's lap and asked curiously.

"Well, the great monk said that he is a natural born son of the Buddha, and he has no relatives and debts. In the future, our Jinshan Temple will be left to him to inherit."

The two new temple spirits have a specific image of the young monk below.

He became a monk at birth and was a good child.

He has dealt with monsters since he was a child, and he also gave Buddha's light. He is a good monk with a good personality.

"What does he like?" Chang Guang's eyes were dim, and he looked down at the tiles on the roof, as if he saw the sleeping monk below through the tiles.

"Scriptures, miscellaneous books, candied haws, fun, civet cats, he likes them all."

Xiao Hei counted the little monk's likes and dislikes for them with his fingers.

The three temple spirits were chatting on the roof. Xuanzang had already woken up in the room. The person who found the oil lamp beside the bed subconsciously looked at the stool next to the bed after lighting the lamp.

It was empty, with no stools, no bamboo baskets, and no black spider spirit.

"Little black?"

no respond.

Xuanzang got up and held the lamp, walked to the clothes hanger not far away, and picked up the string of bells hanging on it.

"Ring bell bell."

"Xuanzang woke up, I'm going down!"

Xiao Hei on the roof instantly heard the bell, and returned the half-eaten stuffed candied haws to Shi Sang: "You keep it for me, I'll eat it again during the day!"

After finishing speaking, he grabbed a few white silks and floated down like flying. He got into the room through the gap of the window sill and jumped onto the tea table in front of the little monk.

"Is there anything you want me to do?"

Xuanzang watched the other party appear intact, slowly shook his head and put down the oil lamp in his hand; "I just want to drink tea."

After waking up, seeing that the little black spider that had been relying on him every day had disappeared, he thought that the other party was lost by accident or that something happened in Huasheng Temple.

"I'll get you some water."

Xiao Hei picked up the teapot on the table and went out to fetch water for him, went out the door and looked up the roof, and saw that the two temple spirits hadn't left yet.

Xuanzang stood inside the house, and saw the little black spider waving vigorously towards the roof, as if trying to drive something away.

So before Chang Guang and Shi Sang had time to leave, the monk in the room had already put on his coat and came out, looking up at the human standing on his roof with cold eyes, and the milky white animal in his arms. fox.

Under the moonlight, Chang Guang looked at the face he had only seen in the afternoon, and vaguely felt that the other party's attitude seemed unfriendly, so he hugged the little fox in his arms and jumped down, landing in front of him: "Sorry, Shi Sang just wanted to see Take a look at you, it's our fault for disturbing your sleep, we'll leave right away."

"They are the temple spirits of this Huasheng Temple."

Holding the teapot, Xiao Hei trotted back to explain to Xuan Zang.

"He saw it this afternoon and even touched this fox."

By the way, draw a key point.

"Climbing onto the roof in the middle of the night, I hope this is not the way you treat guests in Huasheng Temple every day." After Xuanzang finished speaking, he looked down at the spider standing by his feet; "And you, he said that you can talk to other monsters casually contact?"

"No, he didn't say that."

Xiao Hei was discouraged, and quickly fled the scene with the teapot in his arms, throwing away two friends who had just met.

Anyway, Xuanzang will stay in Huasheng Temple in the future. If you want to use his Buddha's light, you have to adapt to Xuanzang's attitude early, and it is also for their own good.

After all, everyone is a temple spirit, and we have the same blessings and difficulties.

Shi Sang squatted in Chang Guang's arms, looking at the little monk in front of him who was a little different from the daytime, and stretched out his little claws cautiously: "We didn't mean it, that temple spirit was crying very sad on the roof, it It’s crying because I don’t want you to stay in Huasheng Temple, we are comforting it.”

"Thank you for your comfort, Ye Shenlu please come back again."

Shi Sang wanted to continue, but Chang Guang held down its tail with one hand to tell him not to speak.

After the two temple spirits left from Keyuan, Xiao Hei stood behind the pillar holding a teapot filled with hot water, and looked at the young monk standing in the corridor, hesitating whether to go there to be scolded.

"Not coming back yet?" The monk in the distance looked at the pillar where it was hiding expressionlessly.

The little black spider came out slowly from behind the pillar, followed him into the room dejectedly, put down the teapot and sat obediently on the futon, bowed his head and waited for the punishment.

"I'm sorry, the matter of coming to Huasheng Temple to place an order was finalized before I had time to discuss with you."

The little black spider raised its head in surprise, and looked at the human being who was apologizing to it across the coffee table.

"Three years, give me three years and I will go back to Jinshan Temple."

Xuanzang picked up the teacup on the table, poured it a cup, and continued: "Our Jinshan Temple only has 360 seven scriptures. Yesterday in the Chang'an Bookstore, I saw that the number of scriptures sold in the bookstore alone is more than our entire There are even more in Jinshan Temple."

Originally, he hadn't made a complete decision about Chen Wei's stay in Huasheng Temple to make an order. He planned to see the situation of Huasheng Temple before making a decision.

Unexpectedly, after entering Beijing, the collection of books in just one bookstore is more than their entire Jinshan Temple.

If a temple wants to continue to develop, it will definitely not work with the scriptures in their hands.

The master is getting old, and the two brothers have to shoulder the heavy responsibility of taking care of Jinshan City. Only he is still young and can take advantage of this puja to stay in Huasheng Temple and transcribe all scriptures for Jinshan Temple.

Xuanzang looked at the dejected temple spirit in front of him; "Before going out, I assigned homework for you in the Sutra Pavilion. There are a total of 72 homework in different categories. When will you finish writing those, and when will you come to rub my Buddha's light again?"

Xiao Hei, who was still sad, held the cup of hot tea, and was dumbfounded after hearing what the little monk said.

"But I have only finished reading the 35 volumes of Mengqiu."

"You already know all the words you should know. If there is anything you don't understand, you can always ask the master or senior brother. Are you willing?" The first half of the sentence is an explanation, and the second half of the sentence becomes threatening.

Xiao Hei shook his head quickly, held the teacup and let the heat hit his face, which was moist, thinking that he was about to write those 72 homework, it wanted to cry again.

Had I known...it might as well not cry, and not talk to those two temple spirits.

72 copies, wouldn't it be finished when Xuanzang came back from Huasheng Temple?

Thinking of that possibility, Xiao Hei was no longer sleepy, and ran to the bookshelf on the right side of the room energetically, and picked out a scripture for himself.

"What are you doing?" Xuanzang raised his eyebrows and asked as he watched the other party holding the scriptures.

"I'll review the words I know before." It hasn't read the book for more than half a year, and some words seem to be a little unclear, so it needs to read the book to recall.

The young monk in front of the coffee table raised the corners of his mouth silently, walked to the bookshelf happily, and picked out a book he hadn't read.

One person and one demon, each holding a book through the books and began to read.

The next morning, Chen Wei woke up on the coffee table. The person with half of his face stuck to the scriptures rubbed his sore neck sleepily and complained; Here, ah ah ah my neck is about to break!

Xiao Hei was opposite him, holding the scripture book that he had read less than ten pages overnight, and looked at him with the same painful attitude: "Why didn't you tell me about the homework he gave me?"

"Hey, you didn't sleep."

Chen Wei held his neck that was dying of pain, and looked at the black object that exuded resentment on the opposite side of the coffee table.

"Do you think a spider will fall asleep after hearing that he has 72 homework to do?"

"That's true, but when he wasn't paying attention, I left the answers to those homework on the bookshelf in the Sutra Pavilion, and you can copy them at will."

Anyway, all the books in the entire Buddhist scriptures Pavilion are there, and Xuanzang found all the content of the questions from those books. It's not time to write the answer with your eyes closed.

"Really!" The little black spider, who had been tortured by homework all night, jumped up and regained half of his vitality.

"Of course it's true, when did I lie to you?"

"Wow, you are so kind, little monk, what should I do if I can't bear you?" The little black spider jumped over, hugging his sleeves and swinging on the swing, not forgetting to inhale vigorously, sucking the Buddha's light into his body little by little. in stomach.

Chen Wei rolled the gluttonous monster off his sleeve, stood up and moved his numb limbs and neck, while not forgetting to dislike it: "You can't bear me, you can't bear my Buddha light."

A person with active limbs pushed open the door, and what came into view was a huge candied haws with at least a hundred red hawthorns stuck in it. When he took a sip, it smelled like sweet rice candy.

The young monk at the door closed the door silently, and looked back at the spider in the room: "Did I not wake up? Why is there a candied haws taller than a person at the door?"

Xuanzang bought it while sleepwalking in the middle of the night?

"Could it be that you read it wrong?" Xiao Hei asked.

Chen Wei thought about this possibility, and quietly opened the door again.

Well, the giant candied haws at the door is gone, and there is a big wooden box that needs his two hands to hug.

The lid of the box was opened friendly, and there were simple and neat books inside, so I took a closer look.

The top one is written with □□Tianbao Zhuan, and next to it are the scrolls of exhortations to practice, and the scriptures on life, death and death, etc., all of which are Buddhist books.

Chang Guang stood one meter away, wearing a brand new monk's robe, looking at the person who looked down at the book with a smile on his face; "We were too rude last night. I heard that you like scriptures. These scriptures are all classics from our Huasheng Temple. , I think you may not be familiar with the direction of our Buddhist scriptures pavilion when you first came, so I specially selected some and sent them here."

Behind him, Shi Sang was supporting her disgusted candied haws, not understanding why this beautiful candied haws was rejected just now.

The author has something to say: I am very happy today, I will send fifty red envelopes, thank you for your support.

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