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"Holy monk, I heard that you are sick? Are you feeling better now?" Rongrong took out a basket of wild fruits from the storage bracelet and put it on the table, and asked politely.

Tang Xuanzang is still immersed in the aftertaste of the dream at this time, with complicated inner conflicts, he just wants to be alone quietly for a while.But good self-cultivation made him unable to turn a blind eye to other people's concerns.

"Thank you Bodhisattva, the poor monk is fine." Tang Xuanzang forced a gentle expression.

Rong Rongben just came to show her face, and seeing that Tang Seng didn't want to talk to people at the moment, she took the opportunity to leave.

"Then you have a good rest, my fruit is not bad, use it more if you are sick." Fluffy turned to look at Zhu Bajie again, "Elder, then I will take my leave first!"

Zhu Bajie stared straight at the basket of fruit, and when he heard that Fluffy was about to leave, he hurriedly sent her out.

Afterwards, Rongrong didn't come to bother her again, saving the patient from having to deal with her so that Tang Seng could recuperate.

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Monk Tang was recuperating in bed, and Rongrong would not kill the monks of Chanlin Temple, so everyone lived in peace, and the three days of peace passed like this.

Tang Xuanzang returned to his usual appearance after his fever subsided. At least on the surface, he was the same as before, and no one could see anything unusual.

It seemed that the matter of his clamoring not to go to Lingshan that day had passed, and the three apprentices were relieved to see that Tang Seng had returned to normal.

Seeing that Tang Seng and his disciples began to prepare dry food for the road, it was time for Rongrong's plan, and Rongrong also started to act.

There is no rat cannibalism incident to entangle Monkey King, and Rongrong doesn't want to hurt the monks in Chanlin Temple, so she uses the old-fashioned "sounding east to hit west" drama to divert the tiger away from the mountain and trick Monkey King away.

It was just nightfall on the third day, and this meeting was the time for the monks in Chanlin Temple to have evening classes, and the Tang monk and his disciples were not asleep yet.

Rongrong has been going around the Zhenhai Chanlin Temple in the past few days, and she has already stepped on it a little bit.

She picked a hall that was not too big and uninhabited, and set it on fire with magic.

Standing nearby, seeing that the fire was getting bigger and bigger, Rongrong hurriedly went to the abbot's meditation room.

"It's on fire! Put out the fire!" The blazing fire quickly alarmed the monks in the temple, and everyone ran over to put out the fire in a panic.

Rongrong silently said sorry in her heart, she only hoped that the finances she left behind could make up for the loss of Chanlin Temple!

Almost all the monks of Chanlin Temple ran to put out the fire, and the commotion spread quickly to the abbot's meditation room.

"Wukong, why is there such a commotion outside?" Tang Xuanzang listened, stood up uneasy and asked Monkey King.

Sun Wukong was afraid that there would be something strange, so he wanted to pretend that he hadn’t heard it, but when he heard the master’s question, he had to scratch his head and go out. He looked at the roof of the meditation room for a while, then jumped down and replied to Tang Seng: “Master, the temple is on fire! Don’t worry! It can't be burned to our side."

"Wukong! The monks are merciful, and they let us spend the night here, how can we stand idly by!" Tang Xuanzang looked at him disapprovingly, and then went out to help himself.

"Oh! Master! Don't go there!" Sun Wukong was afraid that Tang Seng's delicate skin and tender flesh would hurt him if he went over, so he quickly stopped Tang Seng and said, "My old grandson, go and help them!"

Drifting had already gone to herd the horses, Sun Wukong could only give Zhu Bajie a hard look, and told him to watch his master carefully, so he went there with some uneasiness.

Rongrong hid nearby, seeing that the most difficult person had been sent away, she was half relieved.

The next step is easy, and I didn't think about other ideas, just use the original plot, and a strong wind blows to open the doors and windows one by one.

Zhu Bajie was afraid of making Tang Seng sick again, so he hurriedly closed the doors and windows, and when he turned around, he found that the master had long since disappeared.

Rongrong blew a gust of demonic wind and directly swept Tang Seng to Zakong Mountain, and didn't care about watching the follow-up of Zhenhai Chanlin Temple.

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Trapped in the empty mountain, in the cell that had already been prepared.

Tang Xuanzang sat quietly beside the table in the cave, he was surprisingly calm, and he still felt like the dust had settled. After all, he was quite used to this kind of scene.

If the demon who captured him didn't show his ferocious appearance, he would be more calm, Tang Xuanzang thought wildly.

Rongrong didn't make Tang Xuanzang wait alone, and went home to clean up and wash up before coming to see him in the cell.

After pondering for a while how to act, Rongrong made mental preparations at the door before entering the cave.

Seeing her coming in, Tang Xuanzang pretended to be calm, but his heart was already pounding. He didn't know how this goblin was going to deal with him. He only hoped that he would eat him if he didn't come up.

Rongrong saw that he was nervous, and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, holy monk, I didn't take you here to kill you. What I said before is true, and the answer of the holy monk satisfies me, so I will let you go." .”

"Amitabha." Tang Xuanzang breathed a sigh of relief. This time, this goblin is not the kind of vicious person, and should still be able to communicate: "Female Bodhisattva, since the poor monk has promised you, he will not break his promise. Why do you want to kidnap the poor monk?" Come?"

If it wasn't for getting on the chessboard and being stared at, do you think she would?Fluffy helpless.

She was brewing emotions, and tried her best to act out the effect of "Wan Wan Lei Qing". She looked at Tang Xuanzang and thought of her little lotus in her heart, simulating the way she looked at others through Tang Seng: "Holy Monk, I am delusional." If you can't untie my knot, you can't go west!"

Tang Xuanzang had no choice but to ask her: "I don't know what the heart of the female Bodhisattva is?"

Rongrong avoided answering, did not directly mention Jin Chanzi, but talked about other topics, "Holy Monk, you are familiar with the scriptures, the story of Ananda and the Matanga woman in the Shurangama Sutra, what do you give me?" Let me talk about it."

Tang Xuanzang was a little surprised when he heard that she wanted to listen to the Buddhist scriptures, but it was just a lecture, and he was not in trouble.

He then recounted the story of "Ananda and Matangi" recorded in the first volume of the Shurangama Sutra, in the style of an eminent monk.

"Oh! Ridiculous!" Rongrong quietly listened to Tang Xuanzang's speech, with a sarcastic look on his face, rolling his eyes and sneering a few times.

"I don't know why the female Bodhisattva laughed?" Tang Xuanzang recalled, there should be no mistakes or omissions in what he said, how could she be so sarcastic?He was quite baffled.

"I laughed at the Buddha's narrow mindedness, and let the Matanga girl drink Ananda's bath water, otherwise she wouldn't really love Ananda..."

Rongrong looked at Tang Xuanzang and asked him: "Are you Buddhists so fond of sophistry? Don't talk about other people's, I can't drink my own bath water, do I not love myself?"

"This..." It was the first time Tang Xuanzang heard a question from this angle, and he couldn't think of a reasonable argument for a while, and he couldn't refute it.

These questions were all thought out in advance by Rongrong. She first threw out an argument to stun him for the time being, saving a while to enter the link of "Wan Wan Lei Qing", and then he told her something like "sex is empty" .

Seeing that Tang Seng couldn't think of a way to refute her words for the time being, Rong Rong continued: "I was originally a golden-nosed white-haired mouse spirit on Lingshan Mountain. I also met Venerable Ananda when I was in Lingshan. Venerable Ananda really He is a rare handsome man, but in Lingshan, the second disciple of the Buddha, Jin Chanzi, is much more handsome than Ananda."

A golden-nosed white-haired mouse spirit?The picture from that big dream reappeared in Tang Xuanzang's mind.Could it be that the cynical and rebellious young monk and the fluffy little white mouse...?

The cynical young man in the dream, Tang Xuanzang had already sensed it, and guessed that it must be the golden cicada.

Is the woman in front of me the little white mouse?She and Jin Chanzi...?Tang Xuanzang was confused for a while.

Um?Rong Rong waited for Tang Seng to reply, but he didn't speak for a long time, and he suddenly lost his mind?Isn't this the right reaction?

"Why doesn't the holy monk speak?"

Fluffy was a little speechless, he didn't talk to him, so why did she continue singing the trick?

"Ah?" Tang Xuanzang came back to his senses, and quickly lowered his head again, not daring to look at her anymore.

"Poor monk...poor monk..." She is that golden cicada's little white mouse... so who is she?Is it Tang Xuanzang?Or Jin Chanzi?

Tang Xuanzang was already disturbed by that dream and fell into self-doubt.Now the heart is like a turbulent sea, and it is difficult to calm down.

He thought, there is no doubt that he is Tang Xuanzang now.But is he a golden cicada?

If yes, but he is exactly like him; but if not, did the handsome young monk just disappear?

Looking at his panicked and distracted appearance, Rongrong felt that today's story could not be continued.

Forget it, it's not in a hurry, it's just to overcome her doom, and her script also wants to return the karma of the original body by the way, don't force it, and do as much as you can.

"Hey! The monk must be tired too, let's rest first. I'll come and see you tomorrow." Rongrong got up and left after speaking.

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Going back to her own room, Fluffy lay on the bed summing up the experience and lessons of the past few days.

Tang Xuanzang obviously had something on his mind!So what is he thinking?Fluffy pondered over the past few days.

First she asked him, in the past and present, was it me or not?

Then in Chanlin Temple, Tang Xuanzang fell ill and was in a strange state.

Finally, just now, she talked about her background and Jin Chanzi...

Could it be that he hit the right one?Before she could give any more inducements, Tang Xuanzang had already started to question himself?

If so, that's for the best. "who I am?"

This eternal philosophical problem is not so easy to distinguish clearly.Tang Xuanzang had doubts in his heart, and Rongrong's goal was achieved.

Think of the golden cicada in the memory of the little white mouse, and look at Tang Xuanzang today.The reincarnation of the tenth life obliterated Jin Chanzi's true spirit, crushed him and reorganized him, and turned him into Tang Xuanzang today.

Fluffy sighed, like this, she added a few fires to him in the past few days to help him.Then Tang Xuanzang must be able to retain some of his true self from the confusion of reincarnation.

Even if she lived up to the little white mouse's ray of love, she was worthy of her legacy...

After ending the cause and effect with the original body, after that, she will be her!