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

The author has something to say: I was not satisfied with the writing yesterday, so I revised this chapter again.

感谢在2021-01-1121:13:55~2021-01-1123:51:05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 irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottles of Yeyu Chenjiu; 5 bottles of Yu Yi; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Looking at the back figure in the distance, Muchaxingzhe was vaguely overwhelmed by the opponent's strength.

He followed the Bodhisattva for many years, and it was the first time he saw a mortal who could make the Bodhisattva bow his head, make the Bodhisattva apologize to him, and agree to his request with just a few words.

"Golden Chanzi, Jinchanzi, Xuanzang." Cihang smiled, chanting the name of the monk's previous life, watching the man's back, slowly stood up and restored the golden body to its original shape.

"Go and give the magic weapon to the king of Tang. After they are on their way, we will go back to Xitian first."

"The disciple is going to give gifts now."

Mucha Xingzhe listened to the order, the five treasures brought from the west appeared in his hand, turned around and disappeared from the hall.

Chen Wei, who had just come out of the Daxiong Palace, walked out of the hall without looking sideways, with a calm face and steady steps until he reached the side of the Tianwang Hall.

The Heavenly King Hall on the left hand side here, and a rockery pond on the right hand side, the bright black eyes of the little monk standing in the corner swept across the surroundings.

It was empty, within 30 meters before and after, there was no second living person except him.

The person standing in the corner slowly raised his palm to support the wall beside him, and after steadying himself, his whole body slid along the wall and sat on the ground.

Chen Wei held his head in his hands and bent his knees, squatted on the ground and buried his head between his knees, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhences he's I this person I'm really annoying me! After being captured by monsters on the road, Will he not help me?"

The wooden fork walker who was passing by holding the magic treasure box, with sharp ears, just heard this sentence.

"The Bodhisattva solves the eight difficulties, saves all living beings, and is merciful. He is the compassionate and living Guanyin on Luojia Mountain. He will not ignore your life just because of your disrespect."

The person squatting on the ground, who heard the person talking in the ear, raised his head and looked at each other in embarrassment.

"I just said it casually, I didn't really think he would be stingy."

Are these bodhisattvas clairvoyant and wind-earned?He hid here, and he just wanted to complain a few words, but he was caught by the messenger next to the person involved.

The wooden fork walker looked at him coldly and didn't answer, but the heavy iron rod tied to his back when he walked away scratched a deep mark on the ground.

After he left, Chen Wei lowered his head, looked at the trace left by the iron rod that rubbed past his shoe just now, stretched out his hand and stroked the sunken mark on the ground, which was a full knuckle deep.

"It's scary!" The person who received the silent threat patted the dust in his hands and jumped up, feeling a bit cold on his toes in the next second.

Looking down again, I found that the toe that was closest to the sunken ground just now had been reduced to ashes, revealing five white and tender feet inside, greeting the owner cheerfully.

Sure, the Bodhisattva may not be angry, but the wooden fork walker next to him is super angry.

Chen Wei, who leaned on the wall with one foot and jumped towards the guest courtyard, returned to the room, put on a complete pair of shoes for himself, and then opened the diary to leave a message for Xuanzang.

The focus is on two things. The first thing is that the Bodhisattva who said yesterday that their Datang is not good, and that is not good, sincerely apologizes to him today.

So for the sake of the other party's sincere apology, and after thinking about the contents of those scriptures, he was hopelessly moved, so he accidentally agreed to the other party's request and agreed to go to the Western Paradise to learn scriptures.

That night, Xuanzang woke up and saw what was written in the diary. He heard that when the wooden fork walker passed by him with a weapon and scratched his shoe, the person sitting at the desk bent down and turned himself to the right. Take off your shoes.

Taking off the socks, looking at the five intact toes, he put the shoes back on calmly.

Xuanzang closed the diary and went out. Outside the door, Fa was leaning on the railing for an unknown amount of time. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he looked back at the other person, and when he saw him, he beckoned him to come over.

"Third Master."

Xuanzang came to his side and stopped, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a package in his arms.

"This is the magic weapon sent by the envoy of Hui'an next to the Bodhisattva. It says that the cassock is invulnerable to fire and water, and will avoid the suffering of reincarnation. There is also the nine-ringed tin rod, so that those who hold this rod will not be poisoned. These things can escort you all the way safely. .”

After Fazheng handed him the package together with the tin rod, he looked at the blooming peony garden in the yard: "Your Master Faqing asked me to ask you if you really thought about it."

If you regret it now, there is still time.

Xuanzang hugged the package and said calmly, "Third Master thinks that what the Bodhisattva said is somewhat truthful."

"If it were me, I would believe nine points."

That is the living Guanyin in the Chaoyin Cave, the god they saw descending from the golden body, and now everyone in Chang'an City does not believe it.

The young man standing shoulder to shoulder with him looked ahead, holding the nine-ringed tin rod in one hand and wrapped in a brocade cassock in the other, and said with a silent laugh: "The man said that he has 140 volumes of scriptures in the West Paradise Bliss. Undoing the knot of a hundred grievances can eliminate the disaster of innocence, I only trust him [-]%."

"Then you... do you want to go by yourself?"

Xuanzang shook his head: "I don't want to. I rejected him in the dojo yesterday, but after I refused, he went down to earth and fell in front of everyone. He had intentions."

The child met the Bodhisattva in advance, and even rejected the Bodhisattva, forcing the Bodhisattva to descend in person in front of everyone.

In just one sentence, Fa Zheng was stunned and dizzy when he heard it.

"The masters all said that I am a disciple of the Buddha, and they cared for me all the year round. Whether it was daily life, chanting scriptures or worshiping Buddha, they treated Xuanzang preferentially everywhere. Now it's time for Xuanzang to pay back. On the road to the west, regardless of mountains of swords and seas of fire, demons and ghosts, Within ten years, I will obtain the scriptures and return to benefit Datang."

Fa Zhengmo patted him on the shoulder for a while; "We don't have to go if we don't want to go, don't force it, the king of Tang recommended three candidates, and you are just one of them."

Xuanzang tilted his head, it was rare for him to hold up those treasures innocently and show them to him; "Do those two also have such magic treasures?"

Fazheng thought for a while, and said with embarrassment, "That's not true."

"He's coming for me. Even if I really disagree, the two candidates won't be elected." Xuanzang looked at the little fox sitting on the roof in the distance with calm eyes: "If that's the case, let He doesn't have to bother anymore, I agree."

Shi Sang, who was hiding in the distance, hugged his big tail, and when he heard the words of agreement, his long eyes began to weep uncontrollably.

Chang Guang hugged it, looked at the back figure full of firm belief in the distance, and couldn't think of any way to stop him for a while.

"Since you agree, let's prepare things as soon as possible. The Western Paradise is a hundred and eight thousand miles away from Chang'an. If you want anything, just say it, and Huasheng Temple promises to find it for you."

Xuanzang lowered his eyes, then turned around and walked into the door, took out a piece of yellowed paper with countless small characters written on it from under the bed board, and handed the paper to Fazheng.

Fazheng glanced at the content on the lantern in the corridor. It contained items needed for a long journey, from winter and summer clothes to self-defense weapons, as well as medicines needed for colds, fevers and injuries. , the column is clear.

"The three-year registration period has expired. Originally, the disciple wanted to go out alone to practice for three years before returning to Jiangzhou, so I prepared these in advance, but I didn't expect to use them now."

This list was prepared by him for Chen Wei, who whispered in his ear every day that he wanted to see a bigger world. Xuanzang never told the other party that he was inquiring about things in the outside world with people everywhere, and he was also collecting those from his long journeys. List of items needed.

The corners of Fazheng's eyes twitched, thinking that he told Faqing before going out that the child was still young, and he had never traveled far alone. The closest place he had been to in his life was from Jinshan Temple in Jiangzhou to their Huasheng Temple.

The other party will definitely not agree to this Western Paradise Study.

What is this?This person has already prepared a long list of trips, and has even chosen a date to go on a long trip alone.

The person holding the list returned to the elders' courtyard and threw the list in front of Fa Qing.

Faqing was using a magnifying glass to look at a scripture book presented by the Bodhisattva, and the yellowed sheet directly covered the contents of his scripture book.

"What is this? Xuanzang rejected you?"

"Not only did he not refuse, but he has already prepared a list of things to use when going out, and they are all here." Fazheng sat opposite him with some headaches: "Brother, why should we explain to Faming?"

Three years after I put someone else's apprentice here to put up the order, it was gone.

"Let Xuanzang write a letter to his master, telling him not to bring his disciples and grandchildren to smash our temple door. If he is really angry and runs over to smash the door, the abbot of Hongfu Temple invited me to go over recently, let's go It’s not bad to borrow for half a year.”

Fa Qing didn't panic at all and put the list under the lowered mirror, and the originally small text was enlarged and became clear immediately.

"This overseas tribute is really miraculous. It can turn such a small text into such a big one." The thing in Fa Qing's hand was a treasure bestowed by the king of Tang after he left yesterday. Among the many items, Fa Qing found such a thing Most amazing.

After discovering the use, I can't wait to put it on the scriptures, and look at the positions of the scriptures that I can't see clearly on weekdays.

"The Dashiguo people who live on East Street heard that they also live in Western countries. Maybe they know about Xitian Bliss. If you are worried about that child, you can go down the mountain and ask about it."

Fazheng looked at the way the other party was preoccupied with reading the scriptures, and directly pressed the magnifying glass with one hand, his voice became higher: "Are you not worried about him?"

The old God Faqing glanced at him, then lowered his head and moved his hand away; "The Bodhisattva came here just for him, unless they had a big enmity in Xitian in the previous life, they would not let him on the road. If something goes wrong, we will meet again in a few years, so why worry?"

Fazheng was depressed, so depressed, he bought everything on the list, and selected two most powerful monks from Fumo Temple, and asked them to follow Xuanzang to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures and protect him along the way.

The next day, Emperor Taizong set up an imperial court and gathered important civil and military officials. Xuanzang, who had not slept all night, went out of Huasheng Temple to receive the order and entered the imperial city.

Emperor Taizong and King Tang took out the scripture collection document that had been written long ago, used Tongxing Baoyin, and presented it to Xuanzang.

The Qin Tianjian on the side selected the auspicious star for this trip to the West on the spot, saying that today is a good time to travel far.

Xuanzang was wearing the brocade cassock bestowed by the Bodhisattva, and holding the certificate of customs clearance bestowed by the king of Tang. When he heard that he was about to leave today, his eyes moved back to normal in an instant.

Coming out of the palace, all the monks in Huasheng Temple had received the news in advance. Faqing led all the monks in Huasheng Temple to stand side by side, and watched him dismount in the company of King Tang.

"Wait a minute, I still have one thing to take."

Xuanzang jumped off his horse, and after talking to the waiting crowd, he strode into the Huasheng Temple.

Above the main hall, Shi Sang crouched on the eaves, hugging her big fluffy tail sullenly, the whole fox looked listless as if it had been beaten by frost.

Even Chang Guang on the side sat here without saying a word today, looking at the distant sky and wondering what he was thinking.

Down below, Xuanzang hurried past the entrance of the front hall, raised his head in response, and saw the two temple spirits in the Huasheng Temple.

"The little monk is leaving today." Shi Sang looked at the scene below, his eyes became moist, he turned over with his tail in his arms, and wept softly with his back facing down.

"He is a disciple of the Buddha. He came from the west and went back to the west. This is his destiny."

Chang Guang sat beside it, quietly watching the person below.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Shi Sang was very sad at first, and even more sad when he said this.

Xuanzang stood below, looking at the two temple spirits, one crying and the other staring at him, he sighed and turned away.