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After exchanging a few words of pleasantries, the two agreed to avoid the topic of learning Buddhist scriptures, and chatted casually about unimportant gossip such as anecdotes and secret realms.

Fluffy only casually talked about eating, drinking and having fun.

Ao Lie talked most about the West Sea, how magnificent and mysterious the bottom of the West Sea is, how the sea water is changing and turbulent, and how he was carefree and happy with his playmates in the sea when he was young...

Listening to his detailed narration, Rong Rong felt as if she was on the scene, which was particularly fascinating.It's just that this man's voice trembled as he talked?

She turned her head to look, but saw that the white horse's eyes were filled with water, as if it was about to shed tears.

"Hey..." Rongrong sighed, and turned his eyes away from seeing him losing his composure, "Flowers will bloom again, and it's rare to be young again."

After the words fell, the two were silent for a while.

Fluffy picked up the last fruit from the plate, fed it to the white horse, and watched him eat the fruit silently with his chin up. In the quiet night, there was only the sound of chewing.

After sitting with her for a while, Fluffy looked at the sky, jumped up from the ground, and stroked the hem of her skirt.

"I'm leaving...Ao Lie, take care!" She waved her hand at the white horse that An Jing was looking at her, said goodbye and left.

Ao Lie silently watched the gradually walking away figure, slowly disappearing into the night.

After a long time, the white horse lowered its head and murmured softly: "Treasure."

……

The sky is getting late, and the night is getting thicker and darker.

Another part of the temple.

In the Zen room of the old abbot, Sun Wukong skillfully made the bed for Tang Seng and helped him to rest on the bed.

After rushing for several days, the master and apprentice were a little tired, so they went to bed without saying anything.

For some reason, Tang Xuanzang didn't sleep well tonight.

On the way to learn the scriptures, although there were many crises and the road was tortuous and difficult, Tang Xuanzang was firm in his mind and he rarely fell ill.

Tonight, after Tang Xuanzang fell asleep, he had a rare high fever.His body was so hot that he was unbearably hot, and his consciousness was also in a daze, and he fell into a dream in a drowsy state.

[There is no light in the airtight steamer.Tang Xuanzang was bound from top to bottom with ropes. He tried to break free, but he couldn't move at all.The heat in the steamer was scorching hot, floating up from under his body, and the fear of being steamed alive overwhelmed him little by little...]

【The red phosphorous boa constrictor clung to him tightly, its scales were greasy, and its huge snake head hung in front of him, spitting out a message and staring at him coldly, as if it was about to swallow him in the next moment. "Help!" Tang Xuanzang cried out in despair.He is most afraid of snakes...]

【The ferocious monkey raised the iron bar and hit him with a ferocious expression.Tang Xuanzang wanted to avoid it, but he couldn't control his body, and stood there stiffly, watching the shadow of the iron rod gradually enlarge in his eyes... Tang Xuanzang sighed, so he hated monkeys the most! 】

……

[Jiangzhou.Xuanzang looked at his mother's body lying in the coffin and remained silent.He knew the reason for her suicide, but he couldn't understand it, couldn't accept it.

Why?He rescued her from the thieves and forced her to death?For the first time in Xuanzang's smooth life, he felt powerless and frustrated. 】

[Jinshan Temple, a young monk carefreely knocks on the wooden fish and recites scriptures.When he was mischievous, he would play various tricks on his master, and the old monk was not angry when he found out, and only punished him with a kind laugh.Every now and then, he would sneak outside to play...]

Outside the dream, Tang Xuanzang's trembling body gradually calmed down, and the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a satisfied smile.

In the dream, the world is spinning...

[Buddha's light is shining and the sky is falling.This seems to be at a Buddhist meeting, the faces of the people around are blurred, and there is a figure on the lotus platform in front of it, whose expression cannot be seen clearly.

Among all the grotesques, only one person is clear. He stands alone, with an unruly posture and a cynical smile on his face... Tang Xuanzang only felt that this person looked so familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere. 】

[Everything around him slowly blurs, leaving only the unruly look of the man.Tang Xuanzang blinked, and the scene had changed.

In the resplendent palace, the man was meditating with his eyes closed.A fluffy white mouse sneaked past him.

When the mass of white disappeared into the corner, the man suddenly opened his eyes, blinked a little slyly, and let out a lazy breath. ]

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Throughout the night, Tang Xuanzang was entangled with these dreams. Sometimes he knew he was in a dream, and sometimes he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

It wasn't until the next morning that he was awakened by Monkey King that he broke free from this endless dream.

Sun Wukong has always been a light sleeper, and he would wake up immediately with a slight disturbance in his daily life.Last night, for some unknown reason, he fell into a deep sleep.

At dawn in the morning, as soon as Monkey King opened his eyes, he noticed something was wrong with Tang Seng.He hastened a few steps closer, only to find that Tang Seng's cheeks were flushed from the heat, and he still wobbled from time to time.

"Master! Wake up! Wake up!" Sun Wukong put his hand on Tang Seng's forehead to check the temperature, and anxiously woke him up.

Tang Xuanzang woke up suddenly from his sleep when he heard the voice in his ear.After burning his brain all night, he temporarily lost his ability to think. He stared at Monkey King in a daze, speechless.

Seeing that he could wake up, Monkey King calmed down a little, and stretched his hand under the quilt to feel his pulse.

With this movement, Zhu Bajie and Drifting also woke up, and they hurried over to check the situation.

Seeing that Tang Seng was so sick, both of them blamed themselves, and they kept blaming themselves for not sleeping too much.

After Sun Wukong's pulse diagnosis, he was relieved, and sent his two juniors to grab and decoct the medicine with some annoyance.

……

Tang Xuanzang was helped by Monkey King to finish drinking the medicine, and he was stunned for a long time before he gradually came back to his senses.

Several apprentices surrounded the bed, Tang Xuanzang handed the medicine bowl to Zhu Bajie, and then he whimpered a few times and began to cry.

This startled some of the disciples, they quickly comforted them and asked again.

Tang Xuanzang took Sun Wukong's hand, choked up and said to him: "Wukong, I am very ill, and I am afraid that I will reach Lingshan too late. You go to Datang to deliver a letter to His Majesty, asking him to send someone else."

Monkey King, Zhu Bajie, and Drifting looked at each other in disbelief.After all, when it comes to learning scriptures, their master is the most active.Why did you suddenly say something like this?

Zhu Bajie was the first to come back to his senses, and quickly yelled: "That's great, Master won't do it anymore! Let's quickly divide up our luggage and go back to our respective houses."

"Idiot!" Sun Wukong glared at him, then turned his head to comfort Tang Seng: "Master, you were originally the second disciple of the Tathagata Buddha—Jin Chanzi. You were sent to the lower realm because you dozed off while the Buddha was preaching." .Going west to learn the scriptures is not only to seek the truth, but also to correct the fruit. No one else can replace you!"

Tang Xuanzang listened expressionlessly, without saying a word for a long while, and it was hard to see what he was thinking.

Several apprentices comforted him, only asking him to have a good rest and stop thinking about it.

……

Due to nervousness and being in a strange place, Rongrong didn't sleep well last night, and she woke up early after dawn.

Sitting alone in the room for a while in a daze, I heard someone knock on the door.

"Female Bodhisattva, female Bodhisattva? Are you awake?"

Hearing the sound, Rongrong opened the door and saw that the little monk who had led her the way last night had come to bring her breakfast.

"It's little master, come in."

Fluffy turned and went in, and stood by the table, watching the young monk set the meal in a hurry.

The little monk was stared at by her, shy and nervous, and his hands and feet were a little disobedient, "Bodhisattva, please use."

"Thank you." Rongrong thanked him with a smile, and sat down to eat.

The little monk heaved a sigh of relief, saluted and walked towards the door.

"and many more!"

Rongrong suddenly thought about whether the situation on Tang Monk's side had changed, so she called the little monk and asked, "Little master, where are the elders who are traveling with me now?"

The little monk had already walked to the door, scratched his head when she heard her question and said, "Bodhisattva, that Elder Tang is ill, and his apprentice decocted medicine for him early this morning. He should rest in his room now." Bar?"

"How could this be? Hey... I see. Thank you, little master."

After dismissing the little monk and confirming Tang Seng's situation, Rongrong was eating breakfast while thinking about future arrangements.

It seems that no matter what plan is hidden inside, without external force to change, the plot should not change much on the surface.

Last night, she had given up on making small moves, and only planned to act honestly according to the original plan.

In this way, she will stay put and wait for Tang Seng to pass the calamity of "being sick in the monk's room", and then she will take him captive to the empty mountain.In this way, the doom will be over, and she will be able to break free from the established trajectory of fate.

However, since the first meeting had already said that he was Jin Chanzi's old friend, she knew that Tang Seng was ill, and it would be a bit unreasonable not to visit him.

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After finishing her meal, Rongrong left the meditation room where she was resting, and walked towards the direction where she had dinner together yesterday evening.

The location of the meditation room where she lived was a bit remote, and there was no one around. The place where the banquet was held yesterday was in the center of the temple, so she had to find someone to lead the way to the abbot's meditation room.

After walking for a short distance, Rongrong saw a young monk cleaning the yard, and hurriedly stopped him to ask the way.

Listening to Rongrong asking for directions, the little monk put down the broom in his hand and enthusiastically took her directly to the abbot's meditation room.

After walking for half a cup of tea, I arrived at the courtyard of the abbot's meditation room. I thanked the young monk and walked alone to stand in front of the door.

Because Tang Seng was still running a fever, the doors and windows were tightly closed.

Rongrong knocked on the door and asked: "Several elders, I heard that the holy monk is ill, so I came to visit him. Is it convenient now?"

Sun Wukong didn't know what to do, Sand Monk was going to herd the horses, and now only Zhu Bajie was resting with Tang Monk in the meditation room.

Hearing the beautiful female goblin knock at the door, Zhu Bajie smiled and said "convenient, convenient!", and came to open the door.

After Rongrong came in, he saw that Tang Xuanzang was ignoring others, sitting quietly on the bed in a daze.