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

A soft palm touched the top of his head, Sun Wukong closed his eyes and pretended not to see the ecstatic expression on this mortal's face.

At the same time, I also firmly remember what another master said in my heart.

Never let this one touch other furry animals on the road.

Otherwise, the Monkey King, who has lived for more than 500 years, secretly imagined that he was followed by a group of furry monsters, all of them called him big brother, and suddenly opened his eyes.

"Is it time? How about we take a rest?"

After leaving the house for less than an hour, the mortal, who was about to rest, blinked his clear black eyes, testing his apprentice's bottom line innocently.

"From now on, except for me, no other apprentices with fur are allowed to be accepted." Sun Wukong crossed his arms and raised his chin proudly: "Otherwise, we'll just break up."

"Until the west sky, apart from you, I will never accept another monkey apprentice, neither rabbit nor fox."

Chen Wei thought to himself, one of the two apprentices in the back is a pig, with no hair on his body, fat and big ears, so he probably doesn't feel very good in the hand.

In addition, Drifting is two feet long, which is almost four meters. It is impossible to pluck his hair. With his current height of 1.8 meters, he can only reach the thigh of that apprentice.

After much calculation, among the three apprentices, only the Great Sage can satisfy his preferences.

Sure enough, the Great Sage was the most powerful, the best-looking, the strongest, and kind-hearted. I just sighed a few times, and couldn't help but let him stroke his hair.

How could there be such a cute monkey in the world.

The man in the red cassock rubbed the little monkey's head, felt the soft touch sweeping back and forth in his palm, and couldn't help but touch the tail.

The great sage, who had already been slapped and numb, looked at the smiling face in front of him, not wanting to know what was going on in the other person's mind.

He could guess it with a monkey's hair, probably another five hundred words of praise for him.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Do you want to eat pine cones?" Chen Wei, who knew nothing, took out a few pine cones from his pocket and asked while holding them in his palm.

"Bring it." Wukong opened his palm and resisted completely.

The master and the apprentice squatted in the grass and knocked on the pine cones.

The old trees on the cold bridge, the secluded path, the sky is bright and the air is clear, and there is a sudden whistle in the grass.

Chen Wei was smashing almonds with stones. Hearing the sound, both the master and apprentice sitting cross-legged on the ground looked forward.

Six bandits dressed in rags, holding short swords, strong bows and sharp knives rushed in front of them holding their weapons.

"I opened this road, and I planted this tree. If you want to leave that horse and your luggage behind, I will spare your lives."

Chen Wei took one of the smashed almonds for himself and one for his apprentice. After eating, he clapped the broken almonds in his hands. Looking at the six robbers in front of him, he stretched out fearlessly, "Come on, apprentice, don't throw people away." kill..."

The nimble figure rushing out with the golden cudgel on his shoulders, heard behind him that he wanted to save the lives of these robbers, swung the stick heavily, and then gently swept over the heads of the six robbers.

"Puff puff puff puff."

Six pieces of thick hair on the top of their heads that were swept away by the stick wind fell to the ground, and the six robbers only felt a chill in the center of their heads.

He raised his hand, touched it, and found that the center of his head was empty. The six robbers with Mediterranean hairstyles looked at the short monkey not far away, and were about to run away with their weapons in their hands.

"Wukong, catch them all back, they will live."

Chen Wei waved his hand calmly, and saw the great sage chasing the six robbers back, tied them up with wild vines like a string of gourds, and dragged them in front of him.

For the first time, someone felt the benefits of having a powerful apprentice.

Look, he doesn't have to do anything, just stand here and command, and he is safe and invincible.

The six robbers were tied together, crying, crying, and angry. Everyone was struggling desperately, and the desire to escape was very strong.

Chen Wei poked the kidnapper with his nine-ringed tin stick, who was laughing upwards.

"Is it funny being tied up?"

It was the first time he saw someone laughing so heartily under such circumstances.

People who didn't know thought he was tied up, and the other party was standing outside, having fun freely.

Seeing Xi raised his head proudly: "Anyway, even if I cry, you will kill me, and if I die, I will die laughing!"

He will never cry.

The little monk understood, picked up the long knife on the ground, raised his hands in the air, and looked at the six people who were tied up and sitting on the ground.

"Now, whoever raises his hand to choose to die, I will let the other five people go. I count from three to one. If no one raises their hand, I will kill them all."

Benyou, who had been crying all the time, stopped crying immediately, turned to look at his five brothers, and swallowed: "What you said is true? Just raise your hand and kill us alone?"

"Amitabha, the poor monk is a monk from the Tang Dynasty. The monks are merciful. If you agree to kill one, you will only kill one."

Sun Wukong stood aside to watch over the six robbers, preventing them from breaking free from Ye Teng and jumping up to hurt others.

At this moment, the six robbers looked at the monk holding a big knife in his hand and talking about the compassion of a monk, and they all expressed their silence.

"I'm starting to count, you guys are ready."

Chen Wei was already tired of holding the knife, so he opened his mouth and started shouting: "Three, two, one!"

Twelve hands, desperately pointing towards the sky, everyone hopes that the one who dies is themselves, so that the brothers can survive.

The monk holding the long knife smiled with satisfaction, and swept the big knife over the heads of the six people lightly, before landing safely and without injury.

"It seems that the relationship between the six of you is quite good. Anyway, I am idle, so I will tell you about your background. If I am satisfied with what you say, I will not kill any of you."

Seeing that Xi didn't expect such a good thing to happen, regardless of the eyes of the brothers, he clearly explained the origins of the six of them.

It turned out that their six brothers were originally Tang people who were captured by the Tatars. They had been slaves here for many years. Unexpectedly, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty personally conquered the west and scattered their tribes. Those Tatars died and scattered. .

The six people escaped by hiding in the haystacks. They had been in Tartar for many years, and the documents to prove their identities had long since rotted into mud.

Datang can't go back, and Tatar can't take the initiative to be slaves anymore. The six people became brothers together, changed their names and changed their surnames, and waited for those small businessmen in this wilderness, looking for those who seemed easy to attack. tied up.

Take the goods away, take them to the customs to exchange for grain, and then come back here to wait for the next batch of merchants to pass by.

After Chen Wei listened, he looked at the palms of the six people in front of him, all of which were covered with thick and hard calluses, and their faces were yellow and emaciated. Looking closely at their faces and bodies, all of them had layers of old injuries and new injuries.

"This place has already left the border of the Tang Dynasty. Although you are robbers, I only have two masters and apprentices. It is impossible to go back for you."

The monk wielding a broadsword looked gently at the six expectant faces in front of him.

"The monks are merciful, I will not kill you, but all these years you have blocked the road and robbed and committed crimes here, and I will not let you go."

Listening to his words, he interrupted the monk directly: "What do you want us to do? If it's murder and arson, as long as the brothers still have one life left, we will help you."

"Amitabha, the poor monk does not need you to kill and set fire for me, the poor monk only needs one thing on your body."

The smiling monk ordered his disciples to cut off their six thumbs.

In the desolate open space, eagles hover in the sky, and in the half-person-high grass, there is a monk wearing a cassock, with kind brows and kind eyes and folded hands, radiating a strong Buddha light all over his body.

With a calm face, he picked up the six fingers on the ground, put them into the earth pit he dug just now, and recited the Sutra of the Dead, the Avalokitesvara Sutra for the sins committed by these six people.

Behind him were six wailing bandits holding their fingers.

The monk who had recited the scriptures several times buried the six fingers after finishing the simple ritual, and then turned around to look at the crowd.

"I don't kill you because you can't help yourself to the point where you are now. I cut off your fingers as a warning to others. Let me know that you are robbing on this road in the future. How did I cut off your fingers today? I will chop your necks off in the future, remember?"

Seeing joy, hearing anger, and worrying about themselves, the six held their bloody palms, not daring to say or not to remember.

Chen Wei took out his own seal from his luggage, tore a piece of writing from the diary, explained the identities of the six people with charcoal, and then stamped his own seal.

Seeing Xi looking at the fluffy paper, he looked at the other party in puzzlement.

"I am Master Xuanzang of Huasheng Temple, and I am also the chief monk of Chang'an City. I am in charge of monks in all temples in the world. This has my seal on it. You take the note to Guannei Famen Temple. Before you leave, the abbot of Famen Temple there He has received me, and he will take you in."

"I hope that from now on, you will devote yourself to goodness and start a new life."

Seeing that Xi wanted to catch the note, she saw blood on the palm of her hand as soon as she stretched out her hand. Regardless of the pain, she wiped it on the hem of her clothes before carefully catching the note.

I looked at the text above in disbelief.

He used to be a person who knew a few words, and at a glance, the other party arranged their whereabouts clearly and gave them a clean identity.

Seeing Xi, who never cried, was holding the paper, shedding big tears, and turned around to show the paper to the five brothers.

"Brother, please help us read what is written on it."

Hearing anger, he dared not touch the paper, for fear of breaking it, so let Seeingxi read to him the content on it.

"It says on it that Master Xuanzang met a group of hermits who lived in Liangjie Mountain for many years. The life here was difficult and blocked by the mountain. This time, he passed by and opened a passage for the mountain people. He sent them to In Guannei, I hope the elders will be merciful and take them in, that is us."

"And there's more, it's also said here..."

Seeing that Xi was reading the contents of that piece of paper to his brothers, Chen Wei who was beside him had pulled his disciples along and quietly left them.

After walking for two kilometers, Chen Wei heaved a sigh of relief and jumped off the horse after making sure he could not see those people; It wasn't cleaned!"

Along the way, thinking that his hand touched the six fingers that fell off just now, Chen Wei felt uncomfortable all over his body. Now that he was sure that those people would not catch up, he hurriedly asked to wash his hands.

The Great Sage holding the rein looked at the figure jumping in the grass, thinking about his behavior just now, full of doubts.

"This gang of robbers, if it wasn't for my protection, they would have killed you long ago, but you just spared their lives and gave them a new identity."

Finding the person washing his hands in Xiaoshuigou, he nodded honestly; "I know, but we can't judge others in advance because of something that hasn't happened yet. Didn't they get caught by us before they killed me?"

"That's because I'm here, so you're alive."

The person who washed his hands, shook the water drops on the back of his hands, and looked at his apprentice with a smile under the Buddha's light all over his body: "Well, so I also want to say thank you to you.

And they are very pitiful. They were forced to leave their homes and have been slaves in Tatar for so many years. You should understand the pain of losing your freedom better than anyone else. No one cares what you have done. Everyone only knows that you were locked up At the foot of the Five Elements Mountain, I will save you and let you have another new start. The same is true for saving them. "

In the evening, the master and the apprentice were resting in meditation in the wilderness. When Xuanzang woke up, he saw a monkey wearing a monk's robe holding a pile of firewood he had picked up, adding firewood to the fire.

The author has something to say: The Great Sage: I am nagging, but I have bad intentions.

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