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

The years in the mountains passed very quickly, and the golden cicada that moved the bodhi tree became its own body again, lying on the thousand-foot-high bodhi tree. The figure whose earlobe reaches to the shoulder, holds scriptures in both hands and leads a group of believers sitting under the tree.

Jin Chanzi fell into a long life of solitude. He still lay on the tree every day, but occasionally after it rained, blows, winds and snowed, he would turn into a human form and walk over the mountain path to the stream at the other end to wash.

That fish never appeared again. That day, the two bodhisattvas in Jingshan fought and wrestled all the way to Lingshan. They heard movement from a long distance away. Look at the two fighting in the middle.

The fight has nothing to do with him, it's just that the two came to his territory by fighting, just above the canopy of his linden tree, and took out their swords and began to chop wildly, with a few injured leaves swinging from above falling on his shoulders.

The boy in black sitting on the branch slowly stretched out his palm to pick up the broken leaves on his shoulders, grabbed the vine that appeared beside him expressionlessly, and chopped it in the air.

Sanqian Jiedi, who came to persuade the fight, saw the figure of the tree vine, and quickly divided into two groups on the spot, one on the left and the other on the right, grabbed the two Bodhisattvas, and followed the one who stood on the canopy of the tree and looked at them coldly. The Buddha apologized, and retreated far away in less than one hour and three quarters, and returned the land to a clean place.

The extra people were all gone, and Jin Chanzi jumped directly from the thousand-foot-high canopy, picked up the few emerald green linden leaves, and walked to the stream leading to the middle of the mountain as usual. Less than 50 meters away from the stream, I saw a small fish that had disappeared for a long time reappeared in the stream.

The other party was still lying on the old position just like the first time they met, drinking the river water silently with open mouth.

Chen Wei was going crazy from hunger, and he didn't know why he had a dream again, or turned into a fish that was about to starve to death.

The person who was lying on the big rock and kept swallowing the stream didn't realize that someone was coming until there was a huge figure on the other side of the rock.

The person who was busy drinking water could only roll his white fish eyes somersault, and was sure that he had seen this boy in black clothes last time.

The little fish who swallowed and drank moved to the side, and after making half a place for the other party, he had the time to see that the other party was holding a few green leaves in his hand.

The leaves are very small, only about the size of a boy's palm, emerald green and look delicious.

Drinking the never-satisfying stream, Chen Wei stared at the leaves, waiting eagerly for the other party to throw the leaves into the water, and then he would eat them!

No way, before this guy came, he had swum the stream three times from beginning to end. His fish tank had never been so clean. There was no floating weed the size of a sesame seed, and no shrimp grains could be seen, except for stones. He is the only fish that doesn't fit the ecological environment.

Jin Chanzi, who was squatting on the big rock to wash his hands, cleaned the few leaves and put them aside, lowered his head and washed his hands seriously.

Chen Wei raised his head from the water, looked at the green and delicious leaves on the stone, and then at the human beings squatting and washing their hands, and swam to the bottom of the stone silently wagging their tails.

Lightly pecking at the wet water stains on the leaves, the feeling of being so hungry that it made his eyes turn white seems to be lessening with his light pecking.

When Jin Chanzi washed his hands and went to get the leaves, he saw the thin fish lying on his leaves, drinking the drops of water on them. When the other party saw him look over, he moved his head away on the spot, and put the few pieces on his head. A good leaf pushed towards him.

Chen Wei didn't eat, he just took a few sips of the water drops on it, although he was still hungry, he was much better than before, at least he wasn't so hungry anymore that he wanted to bow his head and hug his fish tail and start gnawing.

The Buddha squatting on the stone glanced at the small fish in the stream expressionlessly, stood up silently, jumped onto the bank and walked away.

Throwing down the few leaves that he cleaned, they were blown by the wind and fell into the stream, drifting down the stream.

Chen Wei would not let go of this opportunity on the spot. He quickly swam his tail to catch up with the last leaf, and plunged into the water after grabbing it. Using the top of his head and his tail, he pushed the leaf under a small stone. Only then did it emerge from the bottom of the water and chase the other leaves.

After he chased all the three leaves back and stuffed them under the small rocks in the stream, the whole fish was almost tired and lay down. It grabbed the biggest leaf and leaned against the big rock, lowering its head and gobbling it. The whole leaf is eaten.

Jin Chanzi, who returned to his own territory from the mountain path, climbed up the bodhi tree again, sat in the sky above the canopy thousands of feet high, crossed his legs with his hands folded, and his eyes fell on the stream in the distance.

From here, you can clearly see how the other party chased those few leaves after he left, how they hid the leaves, and finally leaned on the big rock to bite a piece and ate it non-stop.

This is a much quieter fish than Sakyamuni, and he is also obedient.

I haven't seen the bodhi tree and the golden cicada for many days. Shakyamuni, who came to explain the latest experience to his two disciples, stood under the tree, looked up at the young man sitting on the crown of the tree and said loudly: "Master, there is a new one recently. I realized that you have not taught me for a long time, and this behavior of belittling my teachings will be discussed by all the Buddhas, so I am here to explain it to you alone.

The black-clothed boy on the canopy looked down at the monk on the ground, and transformed into his real body on the spot. Xia Chan, who had recovered to the size of a finger, found a big and thick leaf, and got in with his whole body as if he didn't hear or see it.

Shakyamuni under the tree calmly picked up the latest experience in his hand, and began to explain it to the second disciple alone, most of which he was talking to himself and justifying his explanation.

Then use the ideas and sayings brought back by him to convince his followers.

During this period of time, Sakyamuni wanted to get back a lot of content. He came to the bodhi tree in the dead of night every now and then. In name, he was giving lectures to Jin Chanzi. In fact, he wanted to find someone to listen to him. Explain his reasoning.

An audience like Jin Chanzi who doesn't speak but always exists has become his best choice.

He came here diligently, and he chose the rest time of all things in the middle of the night every day. The golden cicada on the canopy, who was not very annoying, soon considered the option of moving the Bodhi tree away again.

Once again, when Sakyamuni was chattering under the tree in the middle of the night, Jin Chanzi got up directly and went down the big tree quietly. In order to hide his whereabouts, he did not turn into a human again, but walked to the mountainside in the form of his own body among.

It was only when he climbed up the big rock that he saw a thin fish lying on his back under the rock, its snow-white tail was hanging on the rock wall, but its head was completely submerged in the water. His eyes also showed a silver-white shattered light under the moonlight.

When Chen Wei opened his eyes, he first saw the sky full of stars, which was not his room. Recently, dreamers always lower their heads to look at their own shape.

Well, with scales, a tail, and a particularly deep stream illuminated by the moonlight, he is still a fish.

The feeling of hunger coming from the stomach is also very familiar. Chen Wei opened his mouth and spit out a few bubbles silently. He plunged into the stream and quickly found the place where he kept the leaves. After the leaves swam to the surface of the water again, Chen Wei returned to the big rock for eating and drinking.

When he was raising his head and preparing to put the dinner on the stone, he saw a black animal lying on it, looking up at him.

Chen Wei, who was planning to eat, took the leaf in his mouth and went to the smaller stone next door. He took a bite of the leaf before looking back at the insect.

It was pitch black, and there was no sound. I could only see that the opponent had wings and his head was moving with his movements. He was a living insect.

This was the third time he had this dream, and besides the boy in black, he was the second creature he saw other than stones.

Can fish eat insects?Chen Wei hadn't tried it before. He put his head on the leaf and gnawed it. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see the insect was looking in his direction.

Do you know what this insect tastes like?

The author has something to say: Chen Wei: I want to eat.

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Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Ruoshui; 5 bottles of Wenxi; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!