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

Chen Wei understood every word of his words, but he couldn't understand them together.

After sitting up straight while holding his painful head, he first took out the diary in his arms and opened it.

Well, he couldn't understand the answer here either.

Xuanzang wrote only one sentence again.

Xuanzang: "Refused to chat."

The monk who closed the diary angrily sat on the horseback with his hips crossed, looked at the monkey who was angry with him on the side of the road, and cast his hopeful eyes on the second apprentice who was carrying a burden and was rushing on the road.

"Wu Neng, you are well-informed, you must know where we are now, right?"

Wu Neng raised his big pig-like face, slapped his big ears a few times, and answered him listlessly; "Master, you really think highly of me. My old pig is just an ordinary wild boar. How can there be so much skill in carrying the burden?"

In 3v1, Chen Wei lost miserably.

The man on the horseback innocently endured the anger that he should not have endured.

The fire continued to burn until the next day, and Chen Wei also began to follow suit, replying to the man with only one word in his diary.

Chen Wei: "Oh."

Xuanzang looked at the one-word reply and closed the notebook with a sneer.

Thinking about going on like this without teaching, someone will fly their tails into the sky.

He dares to hide things from himself, apologizes casually afterwards to fool himself, and now he even dares not to write a diary.

It's a pity that this westbound road has to go all the way, otherwise he must stop and find a place to copy the scriptures for ten days and eight days, so that this guy can write and write well, and calm down.

The four of them lost their tempers and failed to reconcile for three days.

The atmosphere of the entire scripture learning team continued to be depressed.

This road came down from the barren mountains and wild forests. They lived on the road for three days, and wore the moon and the stars. It was summer, but Chen Wei felt that it was chilly every day.

After finally resisting for three days, he was the first to bow his head.

First, while the two apprentices were picking up dry firewood, he ran to a nearby fruit tree and picked some fresh and delicious peaches. After washing them, he put them on the big lotus leaves. He also went to pick some plantains. Leaves, tied and woven into a simple visor later.

After the two apprentices came back, Chen Wei first stood in front of Wukong holding those peaches.

"Great Sage, this peach is delicious. I picked all the most delicious peaches on the tree. Try it."

Looking at the peaches he was holding in his arms, Wukong raised his eyelids: "You..."

Before the words were spoken, the other party bent down and stared at him with red eyes: "Don't be angry with me anymore, okay, you all ignore me, Xuanzang ignores me, but I really want to talk to you. manage."

The monkey who wanted to refuse, faced those red eyes, and couldn't say anything to refuse.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that he was holding a bunch of peaches in his hands, and he looked up to the cheers of that person in the distance.

The other party had already run in front of Wu Neng, and was trying to put on Wu Neng the ugly hat he had woven.

"Next time, the next time that guy provokes me again, I will definitely not reconcile so casually." Wukong muttered in his heart, picked up a long and beautiful peach, and bit it down.

In the next second, a piece of round peach fell out of his mouth completely.

The old stone monkey, who had lived for many years, clutched his sour teeth and jumped three feet high, trying to swallow the sourness in his mouth.

"Hey! I'm going to kill that monk!

In the distance, Wu Neng took two steps, and lifted the split leaves on his forehead with his hands. The sun just shone in from the center of the two leaves, facing his nose, and the sun that had been shining on his face suddenly changed. Cheng focused on the tip of his nose, which made him feel like his nose was going to be burnt.

The monk who thought he had solved the awkward atmosphere between the two apprentices looked at the cheerful atmosphere ahead with a smile on his face.

See how happy Dasheng is, dancing on the grass with a bunch of peaches in his arms, and then look at Bajie, who can't put it down, touching it for a while, touching it again and again.

Now there is only the most difficult person left.

Chen Wei rubbed his eyes that were a little itchy after he sucked the peaches, and thought that if there were people living nearby, he could ask where candied haws were sold and give them to Xuanzang.

When Xuanzang woke up at night, he found that the content in the diary was finally not a single word, and there was also a string of dough cakes tied with branches.

The bread was shaped into small balls, and each one was strung on a tree branch of similar size. In the diary, someone used charcoal to draw a small person holding a candied haws.

There is also a line of small characters written next to it.

"People who see this line will be puppies if they get angry again."

The person who had been angry for a few days looked at the helpless expression in the eyes of the villain, and closed the diary after a while, looking at his two apprentices.

First, he saw the strange thing on the head of the second apprentice, and then he saw that the eldest apprentice was holding a few peaches in his hands, and he didn't eat them, just tossing them in both hands for fun.

"This thing..." Xuanzang got up, walked around the fire and took off the hats from the heads of the two disciples.

For this familiar technique, one can tell at a glance that it was weaved by Chen Wei.

"Master... This hat is good, but it's a bit too big. How can I be afraid of the sun for a big man like me, old pig? It's okay to not wear a hat."

After holding the hat with his fingers for a whole day, Wu Neng's fingers were exhausted, now seeing him coming, he hastened to speak clearly.

"I'll fix it again and give it to you later."

Xuanzang did not agree, took the hat that was about to fall apart, returned to the seat just now, and untied the binding ropes one by one with all his heart.

Then rearrange the plantain leaves neatly, tighten them one by one with a thread, and fix them with a piece of bamboo in dry firewood to prevent the leaves from falling and blocking the sight when walking.

In less than a stick of incense, a brand new and strong sun hat was ready.

Wu Neng was holding that not-so-exquisite hat, but it was completely different from the afternoon hat, and there was only one thought in his mind.

"Can a person's craft improve so much in one afternoon?"

No one answered this question.

Seeing that the person had changed, Wukong took the peaches he was throwing in his hand, washed them with clean water in front of Xuanzang, and handed them to Xuanzang.

"He picked the peaches for me in the afternoon, and I left some for you to try."

Xuanzang didn't doubt that he was there, picked up a peach and took a bite.

Seeing the other party's unchanging expression, Wukong raised his eyebrows, picked up the remaining peaches in his arms suspiciously, and took another bite.

A monkey whose teeth were so sour began to jump up on the grass again.

After Xuanzang waited for the other party to jump out, he calmly swallowed the sour peach flesh in his mouth, mouthful after mouthful, until the whole peach was eaten calmly.

The monkey who drank a stomachful of water came back again, and when he passed by him, he apologized with a stern face: "I thought those peaches were sour."

That's why I specially kept a few here, hoping to give Xuanzang a taste of someone's apology.

"Mine is also very sour." Xuanzang shook the remaining peach pit in his hand, took out the dagger tied to his calf, dug a hole on the spot, put the peach pit in, and buried it with soil.

"It's so sour, you still eat it."

Wukong looked at his empty arms, and when he was sore and uncomfortable just now, he threw away those few peaches.

After receiving the candied haws, the monk in a good mood reached out and rubbed the soft monkey head: "As long as he gives it, I will do it."

"Cut~ I won't chat with you anymore."

The monkey whose head was patted by this master, which was rare, moved to the side, away from him.

The three master and apprentice walked on the road for half a month, and came to a steep mountain.

That mountain, high is a mountain, steep is a mountain, steep is a cliff, the mountain is in front, there are continuous white clouds rising out, towering strange rocks, winding hidden dragon caves, and wolves rushing to meet each other from time to time. Get off your back, pull the reins and sweep the fallen leaves on the ground with the nine-ringed tin staff, and walk forward cautiously.

Wu Neng was big, and the fallen leaves were flattened by one foot. He led the way with a load of luggage, and Wu Kong walked at the back to prevent poisonous snakes and beasts from coming out.

At this moment, a beautiful tiger rushed down from the hillside, cut its tail and ran all the way down, and couldn't catch the people who were going up the hill and bumped into it.

"Master, be careful!"

Seeing the monster, Wu Neng swung his nine-foot rake at the colorful tiger and hit it.

Huang Gugu suddenly saw the mortal with thin skin and tender flesh, and stood up straight. After avoiding the attack of the ugly monster, he raised his left paw to the chest and scratched down.

"Slip and sting." I peeled off half of my tiger skin, stood by the side of the road, with a bloody body, eyebrows and eyes, showing four white steel teeth, looking at the mortal in front of me with arrogance.

"Stop, you are the vanguard of King Huangfeng's subordinates. I am under the strict order of the king to patrol this mountain. I want to take a few mortals to eat and drink. Which mountain monsters are you? If you dare to see this pioneer, you are not polite."

The way Wukong greeted the monster for the first time was to pull off a piece of leather on his chest, and took out his Ruyi golden cudgel in disgust to block Chen Wei; "My master is an eminent monk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty For those who go to the west to worship Buddha and seek scriptures by order, you get out of the way and be considerate of my master, and my old grandson will let you die, otherwise your soul will be scattered."

Huang Gugu has never met a monster who didn't give him face in Huangfengling Huangfeng Cave.

Suddenly two jumped out in front of my eyes, and said that the mortal was an eminent monk from the Tang Dynasty.

It's a pity that he didn't bring any weapons in his hand, he could only take a look at the mortal with thin skin and tender flesh, then turned around and left, ready to go back to the cave to call someone.

"Master, you wait here, I will go after him."

Wu Neng saw that the monster was about to run, so he chased it out with a nine-toothed rake, but the monster ran to the hillside and took out two red copper knives from the haystack, turned around to meet him, and followed Wu Neng directly on the hillside , Back and forth, fighting with each other.

Sun Wukong watched them fight hard, took out his Ruyi Golden Cudgel and raised his foot to rush over to help.

Chen Wei hurriedly pulled Wukong who was about to pass, and calmly grabbed the monkey's back collar: "Don't go there first."

"Don't be afraid, that monster has no skills, I can subdue him in three rounds."

Wukong thought he was afraid, so he rushed out after comforting him.

Chen Wei, who stayed where he was, spread his palms helplessly: "Okay, it seems that you have to prepare for me to be invited to the monster's cave for a while."

Wukong, who had already rushed out, stopped again and turned to look at him.

The author has something to say: You all said that the cover was good-looking before, but my craftsmanship is so bad!