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

The yellow mouse that entered the kitchen rushed in and looked at the empty kitchen. A large iron pot was thrown on the ground, surrounded by a dozen little monsters clutching their stomachs and belching sourly. They didn't even see who was coming. glance.

Just wave your hand and tell them not to come in again.

"The monk is gone long ago, don't squeeze into the kitchen anymore, there's nothing here now, hiccup!"

The yellow mouse looked at the hiccupping little monster, and then at the iron pot with no soup left on the ground, and grabbed the little monster on the ground in disbelief; "Say, tell, how did you eat him?" It's gone! I told you to tie him up, but you can't understand if you tie him up? Why eat him!"

The little monster who was caught shaking was about to be shaken to the point of fainting. After finally seeing who was carrying him, he asked in a daze: "Who is the king talking about? We only drank the fungus just now. Mushroom chicken soup, nothing else."

"Where's that person? It's so big and so fragrant, where did a monk go?"

Huang Mouse pointed to the corner where the monk had been bound before, and gestured vigorously with his hands in the air to look at the monk's appearance.

The little demon opened his eyes wide, saw his movements suddenly realized, and slapped his head: "The monk ran away! We saw him here at first, but the tiger pioneer outside behind told us to go over, and we ran out again, the cave behind was still on fire We were busy fighting the fire again, and when we came back, the monk had disappeared.”

"Did you eat him?" The yellow mouse only cared about this now.

"Didn't eat him." The little monster shook his head affirmatively.

Huang Mouse breathed a sigh of relief. After he was relieved, he thought that the monk had already run away, so he had to catch him back, otherwise his cultivation base would not be able to increase in the future.

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Standing at the foot of the south hill, Chen Wei looked at the faint lights in the courtyard. He led the white horse and two apprentices, stepped on the weeds that reached the calf, and passed the reins to Wu Neng at the door, and stepped forward. to knock on the door.

"Is anyone there? We are monks from the Eastern Tang Dynasty who were ordered to go to the Western Paradise to learn Buddhist scriptures."

As soon as Chen Wei finished shouting, the wooden door was opened from the inside, and a familiar figure poked its head out.

Muchaxing stood expressionlessly at the door, holding a mixed iron rod in his hand, glanced at the mortal monk and the two monsters, and pushed the courtyard door expressionlessly.

"Come in."

"Brother Mucha and Bodhisattva are here on vacation? We met again by such a coincidence."

As soon as he saw the old acquaintance, Chen Wei let go of his original hanging heart, beckoned Wu Neng to put down Wu Kong on his back, and introduced them: "This is the envoy of Hui'an next to the Great Merciful and Great Compassionate Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva of the South China Sea. It's called the wooden fork walker."

"I didn't expect that we would meet Bodhisattva when we went down the mountain to seek medical treatment. It must be that Bodhisattva knew that we were in trouble and came out to help us."

People who talk to themselves don't give Mucha a chance to explain.

Supporting Wukong, who had his eyes closed all the time, he strode into the yard, and saw a familiar figure sitting in the gazebo in the distance.

He trotted all the way, bowed to the Bodhisattva with a happy face, pushed his big apprentice forward, and looked at Cihang eagerly: "Bodhisattva, do it."

Master Cihang looked at his eager attitude, lowered his eyes to the monkey, and didn't move.

"The poor monk is just passing by here, not looking for you on purpose." So if you have anything else, come and ask him.

"So what the Bodhisattva means is that you want to die without saving?"

"Bold monk, if you dare to speak wild words every time you see a Bodhisattva, you are not afraid that I will knock out your teeth."

The threatened monk sat cross-legged on the ground with his usual expression, and looked up at the furious Mucha Xingzhe: "What crazy words did I say? I asked the Bodhisattva to save my disciple because I know that the Bodhisattva has a compassionate heart and I must not bear to see him. Is it not true that my apprentice is suffering, but the Bodhisattva refuses?"

"Hui An retreats."

Cihang spoke, Muchaxing looked at the nonchalant monk on the ground, put away the weapon in his hand and stood behind the Bodhisattva.

Chen Wei raised his head and looked at the Bodhisattva flatteringly: "The poor monk is just worried about the eyes of his apprentice, and he is impatient for a while, and hopes that the Bodhisattva will not care about the rudeness of the little monk."

"You can sincerely accept this monstrous monkey, which the poor monk never expected. I will cure these eyes for you. What will you give me in return?"

The people on the ground raised their chins towards the west: "Learning for the scriptures, the poor monk is on the way to learn the scriptures. Isn't this what you want, Bodhisattva?"

"This is another matter. I have already helped you in the Guanyin Temple last time. The journey to learn the scriptures is far away. You can't count on me to help you every time. You have to work hard to reach the Western Paradise."

Chen Wei changed his posture, nodded when he heard it, and continued: "Then let me work hard next time, this time I will ask Bodhisattva to help my apprentice, you see he is so small and cute, Bodhisattva must not have the heart to let him Eyes can't see it."

The three-foot-tall Wukong was told by Chen Wei before he entered the door that he was not allowed to speak in front of the Bodhisattva, and he was not allowed to object to his actions.

Therefore, when I closed my eyes and listened to Chen Wei's pitiful words about himself, I wanted to say a lot, but I could only hold back.

Monkey King, who has lived for more than 500 years, is described as small and cute for the first time. Fortunately, he does not need to face the Bodhisattva in the lotus platform with his eyes closed.

Otherwise, where would he put his old monkey face.

"I can save his eyes, can you promise me one thing?" Cihang exchanged terms with him.

Chen Wei raised his eyebrows: "I don't do anything illegal, and I don't do things that go against my heart."

"It's not illegal, and it won't make you go against your heart, how about it?"

"Deal, first treat my apprentice's eyes." Chen Wei negotiated well, and asked him to treat Wukong's eyes first.

Muchaxingzhe snorted coldly, walked out from behind the Bodhisattva, took out a medicine bottle and threw it into his arms, and explained the purpose of this thing to him in a low voice.

"This is Sanhua Jiuzi ointment, which is designed to treat all wind eye."

"Thank you messenger, thank you Bodhisattva, you Buddhas in the west are really kind." The monk holding the medicine bottle cheerfully went to apply the medicine to the disciple.

Unplugging the medicine bottle, one could smell a faint fragrance of lotus leaves. Chen Wei dipped a little bit of the ointment with his fingers, and helped Wukong apply it on his closed eyes.

After a while, Wukong felt that his uncomfortable and dry eyes were much better. When he slowly opened his eyes, Chen Wei, who was blurry before, could now see clearly.

Holding the unused ointment, Chen Wei looked at Wukong's eyes that had become intact again, and directly put the ointment plug back, and stuffed the medicine bottle directly into his sleeve, ready to take this good thing for himself.

Cihang was not angry when he saw his small movements.

After the monster monkey's eyes were healed, he asked Mucha Xingzhe to bring food to them as a gift.

Chen Wei looked at the steaming vegetarian meal in front of him, blinked his black eyes pitifully, and looked for Bodhisattva with his rice bowl in his hands.

I read in the past that on the way to learn the scriptures, besides the three apprentices, there were also the guardian Jialan sent by the Bodhisattva, Liu Ding Liu Jia, Wu Fang Jie Di, and four valued meritorious cao, secretly protecting his safety.

In the end, he traveled a thousand miles to learn Buddhist scriptures, but he didn't see any of them.

As soon as Cihang settled down in meditation, he sensed Jin Chanzi coming here again, and when he opened his eyes, he saw this man holding a rice bowl in his hand and staring at him with teary eyes.

"What do you think?"

Chen Wei was a little embarrassed holding the bowl of rice, "Bodhisattva, don't be nervous, I just came to thank you for giving me this bowl of vegetarian food, and I would like to ask you, how is this vegetarian food made? Can you teach me? "

"You don't know, the three of us, the master and the apprentice, ate cold cakes and drank snow water and stream water along the way. This is the first time I have eaten warm food."

The little monk holding the rice bowl has three big characters written all over his body.

He is poor.

After seeing Jin Chanzi's reincarnation for the first time, Cihang will become such a character, and he will take a deep breath to attract Liu Ding Liujia.

"These people will keep you safe in the future."

Holding the bowl, Chen Wei looked at the twelve Liu Ding Liujia in golden armor and black robes in front of him, swallowed nervously, and stared at Master Cihang with fiery eyes: "Give it all to me? Until Xitian?"

"It's all for you, but Liuding Liujia only guarantees your safety, food and lodging, and does not listen to your instructions for other matters. They will hide by your side on weekdays."

"Thank you Bodhisattva! Bodhisattva, you are really a super good Bodhisattva!"

With twelve Gu family nannies at once, Chen Wei is already super satisfied.

Holding his own rice bowl, he came out of the bodhisattva's gazebo contentedly. As soon as he moved, the Liuding Liujia immediately disappeared.

He turned around, looked at the empty surroundings, and tentatively called out: "Everyone, I want to drink some hot soup? Can I do it?"

Ding Shen Ding Mo appeared, trotted away with his weapon in his hand and disappeared. When Chen Wei was curious, he saw the man who had just run away running back, holding a bowl of hot soup in his hand.

Chen Wei looked at the hot soup, then at Ding Mo who was holding the bowl, grinned and gave the other party a bright smile: "Wow, you are so good, is it you who made the soup?"

Facing that smiling face, Ding Mo didn't know how to answer him for a moment.

As Liu Ding Liujia around the Bodhisattva, they are called to do things every day. No one will take the initiative to talk to them, they will only tell them things.

They have never had the opportunity to talk to people. In a state of invisibility like just now, it is what they are most used to doing when they hear an order.

But now...

The monk in front of him, with curious eyes, was obviously waiting for his answer while holding the hot soup.

"No, the soup made by Jiawu."

"Who is Jiawu? Can I take a look?" Chen Wei looked at the blank space behind him.

A burly man emerged from the void, his limbs were as stiff as Ding Mo's, and he stood in the air in a daze, allowing Chen Wei to look at him.

"You are in great shape, thank you for the soup."

Chen Wei looked at the other party's tightly wrapped waist, even through the fabric, he could feel the existence of the eight-pack abs underneath, and politely gave him a smiling face while holding a soup bowl.

He held on to Ding Mo again, wanting to ask him more about the gods.

"The Bodhisattva said that we are only responsible for your safety, food and accommodation."

Ding Mo, who was pestered to ask questions for the first time, stiffly wanted to refuse to chat with him.

The little monk innocently drank the hot soup, "The chat is also in the safe eating and living room. If I don't relax, I won't be able to sleep tonight. If I can't sleep, I won't have the strength to take my apprentice to fight monsters tomorrow. If I can't beat the monsters, I won't be able to go to heaven." If you can’t learn the scriptures, you will live up to the Bodhisattva’s good intentions... you will fail the Bodhisattva’s good intentions..."

"What do you want to talk about?" Ding Mo interrupted the other party's endless imaginings with a twitching corner of his mouth, let him chat directly.

"Let's talk about that monster, do you know how to defeat the Yellow Wind Monster?"

Ding Mo looked up at the sky.

"Just a reminder, okay? You don't need to help me type it, just give me a little reminder." The mortal monk compared a fingernail-sized position with his fingers, "Such a big reminder is enough."

Ding Mo looked at his fingernails and spat out four words: "Lingji Bodhisattva."

"Okay, do you want some fruit? My apprentice can do a somersault for thousands of miles. I'll ask him to pick whatever you want."

Chen Wei pulled Ding Mo, went straight back to the room where the three masters and apprentices were, and pulled him to sit down to eat together. After the meal was full, he let Ding Mo go invisible again.

Pulling Wukong and Wuneng by himself, he whispered to the two apprentices the secret that Ding Mo had leaked to him.

"Ding Mo said that if he wants to fight the yellow wind monster, he must go to Lingji Bodhisattva."

The first time Wukong heard the name of this Bodhisattva, he scratched the monkey's head: "Where can we find this Bodhisattva?"

Chen Wei turned his head to look behind him, covered his mouth with one hand, and asked in a low voice, "Hello? Ding Mo, are you there? Where does Lingji Bodhisattva live?"

Liu Ding Liujia, staring blankly at the small movements of the mortal monk, eleven pairs of eyes turned to look at Ding Mo who was talkative just now.

Stared at by eleven brothers, Ding Mo wiped the sweat off his brow, bent over to the monk, and gave him a few clues: "Two thousand miles to the south, Little Sumeru Mountain."

Chen Wei turned his head and looked at his two apprentices: "Two thousand miles to the south, there is little Mount Sumeru."

"Master is resting here, Wu Neng, you take good care of Master, and I will go to Mount Sumeru to ask Bodhisattva to help me tonight."

"Brother Monkey, don't worry, I will definitely protect Master!" After Wu Neng lost his master once, he no longer dared to leave him alone and run away. He patted his chest and assured him that he would take good care of him.

Wukong summoned somersault cloud to go south to find Bodhisattva, Chen Wei called Liujia to fetch bath water, washed himself with warm bath water and was ready to sleep.

Before going to bed, there was another knock on the door.

Wu Neng, who slept in the same room as him, became vigilant when he heard the knock on the door, and went to open the door with his nine-toothed rake.

Outside the door, the wooden fork walker was holding a volume in both hands, and stood at the door with a cold expression: "Monk, this is an agreement between you and the Bodhisattva. The Bodhisattva asks you to copy the contents of this into twelve volumes. If you make a mistake in one word Just reduce the number of Liuding Liujia around you by one."

The person who was about to undress and go to bed walked to the door in a daze, took the book and opened it.

All the words written in it are praises of Guanshiyin Bodhisattva of the South China Sea, and there are hundreds of pages of content, all of which are words of praise.

A certain monk flipped through the book to the last page with black lines on his head. In the corner it was written that it was printed by Shangyang Bookstore, No. [-] East Street, Chang'an City.

The miscellaneous books sold in this bookstore are numerous and comprehensive. Chen Wei can buy the latest books in Chang'an City in this bookstore at the first time.

It's just that he never expected that one day he would see the works of this bookstore ten thousand miles away.

"Remember, if there is one missing word and one wrong word." Muchaxingzhe looked at the empty room around him, "There will be one missing in six Ding Liujia."

When Xuanzang woke up, he found himself sitting in front of the desk, and the brush in his hand had poked a few big black ink dots on the paper.

On the pages other than the dots of ink, there are strange words such as Bodhisattva is good, Bodhisattva is wonderful, Bodhisattva is really merciful, Bodhisattva is really saving suffering and disaster.

Those who couldn't understand Chen Wei's behavior directly threw down the brushes, folded all the contents of the pile of ghost symbols and threw them aside, and didn't plan to write any more.

After getting up, seeing Wu Neng sleeping in the corner, Xuanzang looked around the room, but did not find another apprentice.

The silent person walked to the bedside, found out his diary, opened it and saw what Chen Wei had done today, and the helper he had found.

"Ding Mo?"

In the room with only one oil lamp, a figure in a golden armored battle robe slowly appeared.

Xuanzang raised his head, looked at the figure floating in mid-air, his face was completely black, "All the other eleven come out."

Six Ding Liujia, all showed up.

There were twelve figures standing in the originally empty room.

The author has something to say: A total of [-] words have been updated today!Akimbo with pride.

感谢在2021-01-2520:57:04~2021-01-2523:35:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: 1 Yimen Gate;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of foxes don't know you;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!