Guide to raising cubs in westbound [Journey to the West]

Zhu Bajie restrained himself a little after being taught a lesson, but he still couldn't help but glance at Fairy Chang'e.

This ramming goods!

Sun Wukong saw Taiyin Xingjun's expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and secretly scolded him in his heart for making old mistakes again.

"Little Stone, we should go down."

Unable to control the idiot's eyes, Monkey King simply lowered his head and said to the little guy who was still playing with the rabbit.

Little Shitou was obedient, and immediately raised the rabbit in his hand and said, "Sister, I will return the rabbit to you~"

Fairy Chang'e reached out to pick up Jade Rabbit, and touched his face by the way.

After Taiyin Xingjun said his farewell, he took Chang'e and Jade Rabbit to fly to the Moon Palace.

Seeing that the idiot was still staring at him stupidly, Monkey King didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore, he just picked up the little guy and flew down.

"Second Senior Brother is still in the sky." Xiao Shitou reminded.

"Leave him alone, let's see when he will find out."

After Monkey King finished speaking, he had already hugged the little guy and fell to the front of the palace. After the king bowed his hands and thanked him, he asked about his daughter.

"Your real princess is not a mortal..."

Sun Wukong explained the cause and effect clearly, and told him that the real princess was in Bujin Temple, it was getting late today, and it would not be too late to rescue her tomorrow.

The king was relieved when he heard this, but he was still a bit depressed when he thought that he had mistaken Yutu for his daughter while the real princess was suffering outside.

"Brother Monkey, don't call me when you leave!"

After finishing the official business in the palace, Zhu Bajie was too late to take pictures.

Xiao Shitou covered his mouth and laughed: "Shy, shy, you've been looking at pretty sister and you don't know you're leaving!"

Tang Seng shook his head helplessly when he saw that the second apprentice still had his old problems, and even let the little guy see it.

"Master, I don't have one. I just met... I met old acquaintances more often." Zhu Bajie saw that Master's expression was not good, and explained.

Sun Wukong said disrespectfully, "Come on, if my old grandson hadn't stopped you just now, you might have posted it on other fairies."

"Bajie, the monks are all empty, how can you be like this..." Tang Seng originally thought he was just looking twice, but finally couldn't help but muttered after hearing what the big apprentice said.

The king and some officials were still in the palace, and they were still thinking about the princess, but they couldn't help but be aroused by their curiosity.

"What are you looking at!" Zhu Bajie was in a bad mood after being talked about by his master, and when he noticed that they were all looking at him, he couldn't help but stare at him.

A courageous official blurted out: "I never thought that you, elder... would even know Fairy."

"Old Pig, I was the Marshal of the Canopy before I went down to the world, in charge of the [-] navy. I don't know any fairy in the sky."

Seeing him, Sun Wukong had the nerve to brag, and said with a smile: "No, you are a good marshal of the canopy, but it turned out because..."

Zhu Bajie heard that he was going to expose his old background again, so he quickly covered his mouth with his hand and begged, "My good brother, that's all in the past, why are you bringing it up!"

Seeing them chattering, Xiaoshi thought it was fun, so he leaned forward and started a fight.

"Wukong and Bajie don't mess around here." Tang Seng reminded when he saw the disciples fighting in the hall.

With the kindness to distinguish between true and false, and having seen Monkey King's ability, even if they demolished the palace, no one dared to say anything.

"The elders are all true temperaments, just do whatever you want, just do whatever you want." After the king finished speaking, he ordered people to arrange a vegetarian banquet as a thank you.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, so after the banquet, they went back to their rooms to rest.

After the son-in-law's matter was resolved, Tang Seng felt relaxed and immediately began to recite the scriptures again.

Xiao Shitou leaned beside him and listened for a while, and when he looked up and found Zhu Bajie sitting on the head of the bed and giggling, he immediately got up and ran over.

He kicked off his shoes and climbed onto the bed, tilted his head and looked at the still smiling second senior brother and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

What could Zhu Bajie be laughing at, if he saw Fairy Chang'e again today, his thoughts began to waver.

"I'm not laughing at anything." Zhu Bajie was afraid of being taught a lesson by his master, so naturally he didn't dare to say it clearly, but when he stretched out his hand to hug the little guy into his arms, he still couldn't help whispering to him.

Xiao Shitou nodded when he heard his question, "Beautiful~"

"Idiot, don't teach bad children." Monkey King heard the idiot chatting with the little guy about something, scolded him and called the little guy to his side.

Little Shitou passed obediently and was pressed down on the bed by Monkey King, beckoning him to sleep.

"Go to sleep, I'll take you out to play tomorrow."

"where to have fun?"

"You'll know when you wake up."

There is a saying that a good person will do it to the end and send the Buddha to the West.

After the morning court ended the next day, the king invited monk Tang and his disciples to the hall and asked where Bujin Temple was.

"It's just over 60 miles outside the city." After Tang Seng finished speaking, he thought about leaving the princess in Bujin Temple, and explained in detail how the old monk in the temple rescued her.

After hearing this, the king was grateful to the old monk and felt sorry for his daughter's suffering, so he burst into tears.

In the end, he decided to take someone to pick up the princess himself, and invited Tang Seng and his disciples to join him.

Tang Seng didn't refuse, but Sun Wukong was impatient and walked back slowly with them, and flew directly to the sky with the little stone in his arms.

It took only a short while to reach the destination. The monks in Bujin Temple still remembered him, but seeing that he came here on a cloud and fog this time, they were shocked and bowed down.

"Where is your teacher and father? Go and tell him that the king, queen and my master of Tianzhu are coming soon." Sun Wukong said with a smile.

The monks were a little puzzled as to why the king came, but they rushed to inform the old monk of the news.

The old monk had guessed something when he heard that the king and queen were coming, and after arranging for the monks to prepare the incense table to pick him up, he decided to confirm it with Monkey King first.

Sun Wukong will throw hydrangea when they meet a fake princess when they enter the city, and how he identified her as a fake one by one.

After all, the monastery is not a place where the girl usually stays. Princess Zhen almost becomes an old monk's heart disease when she falls into Bujin Monastery. He is always worried that the other party will have some accidents with him.

At this time, she was confirmed to be the real princess, and someone took her home immediately. The old monk showed a happy expression, and even kowtowed to thank Sun Wukong.

"Thank you, Elder Sun, for distinguishing the true from the false, and saving the good!"

"It doesn't have to be like this, it's better to get ready to pick him up." Monkey King hurriedly stopped him.

Little Shitou also helped to pull the old monk: "Grandpa, get up quickly!"

"Okay, okay." The old monk thought he had finally settled his mind, clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha."

It was also at this time that the monks realized that it was not a female goblin who was imprisoned in the back room, but a Tianzhu princess who was blown by the wind.

But at this moment, they didn't think too much about it, and hurriedly set up the incense table, rang the bells and drums, and asked all the monks in the monastery to come out and wait outside the mountain gate to pick them up.

When the king came over, he saw all the monks bowing down and prostrating, and immediately entered the temple after waiving the ceremony.

Under the leadership of the old monk, a group of people came to the back room. When the king and queen saw their daughter, they embraced her in their arms regardless of the dirt on her body.

The family reunited, hugged each other and shed tears.After crying, the queen took her daughter down to wash.

After the princess bathed and changed her clothes, she came out in person to thank Tang Monk and his disciples for their great kindness.

"This sister is also pretty~" Xiao Shitou said sweetly when he saw the real princess with the same appearance and different temperament as the fake princess.

The princess was locked up in the back room for so long, so she was inevitably frightened, and now she was rescued, but she was not used to it.

It is also because of this that, apart from the king and queen, she is willing to get along with innocent and lovely children like the little guy.

Xiao Shitou is also happy to play with the beautiful sister, and always follows her before leaving the monastery.

"Who named you, Little Stone?"

"It was taken from a big rock~"

When the princess heard that there was a "big stone", she couldn't help covering her lips and chuckling: "Who is the big stone? Why do you all call it a stone?"

"The big rock is Sun Wukong, Monkey King, because he jumped out of the big rock, so he is a big rock!"

"According to this, you jumped out of a small rock?"

"Yes!"

The princess didn't know whether she believed the little guy's words, but she had a good chat with him.

After repairing at the Bujin Temple for a while, the king was going back to the palace. Of course, before he left, he did not forget the old monk's kindness in saving the princess.He immediately decreed to order the Ministry of Industry to rebuild the Bujin Temple, and named the temple "Emperor Built to Gubujin Temple" and the old monk as "Monk Official Serving the Country".

After the old monk thanked the king, he led the monks to send the king off.

Royal Palace.

When the group came back, a sumptuous banquet had been prepared in the hall, not only to welcome the princess, but also to thank Tang Monk and his disciples again.

"Small stones are really enjoyable."

Usually at the banquet, Zhu Bajie would concentrate on eating hard, but today he rarely pays attention to it, looking enviously at the little guy sitting next to the princess and being fed by her.

Seeing that he couldn't stop his mouth after eating, Monkey King directly smashed the leftover fruit peel in his hand.

After Zhu Bajie was hit right on the ground, he was about to smash back, and they didn't stop until Tang Seng looked over.

After the banquet, Tang Seng offered to leave, but the king refused to let them go.

The next day, the king specially asked a painter to paint their portraits, expressing that he would stay in Huayi Tower for worship.

The painter's painting skills are very good, and he painted Tang Monk and his disciples and a little guy vividly.

"This is Master, this is a big rock..."

The little guy was interested in painting when he saw the completed scroll.

That day the king invited them to a banquet again, and when he returned to his room to rest after the banquet, the little stone grabbed Monkey King's clothes and pulled him behind the table.

"What are you doing?" Sun Wukong asked as he walked with him.

Little Shitou came to the table before he raised his head and told him: "I want to draw!"

There were ready-made pens, inks, papers and inkstones on the table. Hearing what he said, Monkey King picked him up and stood on the chair.

Little Shitou lay down on the table and went to get the pen first, causing Sun Wukong to reach out and touch his forehead: "How can you draw without grinding the ink?"

After he finished speaking, he turned around to get some water and began to grind the ink.

Sun Wukong is not patient, and he doesn't pay attention to any skills. Holding the ink stick and facing the inkstone, he just grinds it randomly.

Tang Seng had already looked at the little guy when he said he wanted to paint. Seeing his apprentice rubbing ink like this, he couldn't help getting up and walking over, "Wukong, how can you grind ink like this?"

"Master, come here." Sun Wukong didn't like to do such elegant things, so he immediately handed the ink stick to him.

Tang Seng took the ink stick and said while grinding it: "The speed of grinding the ink should not be too fast, and the force should be even, otherwise the ink coming out will be uneven..."

Compared with Monkey King, his movements of rubbing ink are much slower, revealing an indescribable elegance.

"Master, let me try!" Little Shitou thought it was funny, and stretched out his hand.

Tang Seng felt that he had almost polished it, and it would be okay to let him grind it for a while, so he gave him the ink stick.

Compared with his exquisite gestures for holding ink sticks, the little guy just clenched his fists like Monkey King holding ink sticks.

In fact, there is nothing interesting about grinding ink. Xiao Shitou picked up the pen again after feeling it for a while.

When Tang Seng saw that he was holding the pen, he poked it into the inkstone, and stretched out his hand to teach him the correct posture of holding the pen and how to dip the ink.

Xiao Shitou is a quick learner, and can draw on paper immediately after picking up a pen.

Seeing him draw a small circle and then a big circle on the paper, Monkey King boasted, "This gourd is well drawn."

"It's not a gourd!" The little guy continued to draw, adding eyes and mouth to the small circle, and adding hands and feet to the big circle.

"Master, do you see what he painted?"

"It's not finished yet, I can't see it as a teacher."

Sun Wukong thought it was interesting to watch the little guy draw, so he discussed it with his master in a low voice.

After finishing the painting with concentration, Xiaoshitou raised his head and said happily, "Look, the big stone I drew~"

Sun Wukong: "..."

Tang Seng looked at the painting and then at the expression of his eldest disciple, and couldn't help but chuckled.

Drifting heard the movement here, couldn't help getting up and walking over.

"Senior brother, look, does it look like a big rock?" Seeing that Monkey King didn't speak, the little guy immediately raised the painting and asked the Drifting Monk who just came over.

Drifting hesitated for two seconds, but he still couldn't say the word "like", but said, "I feel more like the second senior brother."

"What's like me?" Zhu Bajie, who was lying down after eating and drinking, got up slowly when he heard himself being mentioned.

Not to mention, just looking at the round body in the painting, it really looks more like Zhu Bajie.

He didn't hear what the little guy said just now, but now he came over to take a look, thinking that the painting was himself, so he couldn't help boasting: "The little stone is really good at drawing, but why didn't I draw my ears."

I personally authenticated it. Xiao Shitou looked at the painting and then at him, and suddenly found that he really missed the second senior brother more.

"I'm drawing ears now~"

After he finished speaking, he added a pair of big ears while holding the pen, and also added a crooked nine-tooth nail rake to his hand by the way.

"Good painting, good painting!" Zhu Bajie praised vigorously, and after the compliment, he expressed that he would put the painting away.

Little Shitou generously handed the painting to him, turned his head and coaxed, "Big Shitou, I'll draw another one for you!"

"Don't draw that idiot again." Sun Wukong said angrily and amusedly.

The little guy learned his lesson this time, and didn't directly draw a circle as a body, but it didn't get any better, and he directly drew Monkey King as thin as a stick.

When Sun Wukong first saw the stick he drew, he thought it was a golden cudgel. When he realized that it was his own body, he couldn't help turning his head and laying on the master's shoulder.

Tang Seng saw that the big apprentice looked blind, so he stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him, "Little Shitou has just started painting, and it's already very good to paint like this."

"I think the painting is pretty good." Zhu Bajie said while holding his own painting.

In the end, Xiaoshi painted all of them, not even himself and the white dragon horse.

After all, it is the first time I draw, so it is impossible to say how good the drawing is, but if you look carefully, you can tell who is who.For example, Monkey King, although his body is painted like a stick, he can still be recognized from the fur on his face and the golden cudgel in his hand.Not to mention Zhu Bajie, with his round body and big ears, he is the most recognizable.As for Tang Monk and Drifting Monk, one of them is wearing a hat and riding a horse, and the other is carrying luggage, and they can also be recognized.

Although Sun Wukong put on a posture of not seeing the little guy when he was painting, he still praised him when he finished painting.

The little guy who was praised was very happy, and his interest in painting was even stronger.

Sun Wukong was aroused by him, and he also took a pen to draw beside him.

"Little Stone, what are you doing!"

Tang Seng and the others also watched Monkey King's paintings for a while, but when they turned around, they found that the little guy had secretly dipped a hand of ink and was playing with his fingerprints on the paper.

"I...I want to draw hands~"

When Xiao Shitou was discovered by them, he blinked his big eyes and showed an innocent expression.

"Why don't painters use pens?" Tang Seng looked helpless.

"Drawing is more fun this way!"

Probably seeing that he was not scolded, the little guy became more confident.

"It's already dirty anyway, let him play with it." Zhu Bajie didn't think there was anything wrong.

Hearing this, the playful little guy continued to press his fingerprints on the paper.

They didn't go to bed until it was a little late, and the Drifting monk brought a basin to let the little guy wash his hands.

Because the entertainment before going to bed was painting, the smell of ink in the room did not dissipate so quickly, so that their dreams tonight were all stained with the fragrance of ink.

In the next few days, Xiao Shitou's enthusiasm for painting continued unabated. Seeing this, Tang Seng also taught him how to write.

Because the king refused to let them go, they stayed and had banquets for five or six days, but Zhu Bajie was very happy.

Tang Seng worships Buddha very seriously, and after living for these days, he is determined not to stay any longer.The king couldn't stay for a long time, so he prepared a generous package to send them away.

Tang Monk refused to ask for it, but the princess heard that the little guy was practicing calligraphy and painting recently, so she accepted the many pens, ink, paper and inkstones specially prepared for him.

After leaving Tianzhu, the weather is getting hotter and hotter.

Tang Seng and his disciples walked along the main road for less than half a month, and they encountered another city ahead.

"Wukong, do you know where this is?"

Sun Wukong waved his hand to express his ignorance.

Zhu Bajie smiled and said, "Brother Hou, you have walked the road to Lingshan countless times, why don't you know the way?"

"Idiot, my old grandson usually walks on cloud roads, who cares where he will pass by."

After finishing speaking, Monkey King saw the little guy running back from the front, and reached out to hug him.

"Big stone, is it possible to go shopping again in front?"

"You know how to go shopping." Sun Wukong saw that his forehead was sweating, and raised his hand to wipe it for him.

Little Shitou was not too hot, he put his arm around his neck, and patted the purse on his waist with the other: "I have money, I can buy you food when I go shopping."

Although Monkey King is not greedy for anything, he still feels very good when he hears his words.

While speaking, they had already entered the city, and the streets full of exotic customs were very lively.

"Look, there's an older brother playing the drums!"

When Xiao Shitou pointed to a young man playing drums on the street, Zhu Bajie was attracted by the dancing girl and couldn't help but look closer.

"Bajie." Seeing that someone was frightened by his face, Tang Seng reminded him to restrain himself.

Xiao Shitou originally wanted to buy food for Monkey King, but because Zhu Bajie was always attracted by the girls on the street, Tang Seng was afraid that he would cause trouble, so he kept urging him to leave quickly, but he didn't spend any money.

After the group speeded up and crossed the lively street, they encountered a tiger sitting in the gate.

"Master, what is written on it?" Xiao Shitou couldn't help asking when he saw the words on the door but didn't recognize them.

"It says 'All Monks Don't Stop'." Tang Seng got off his horse after finishing speaking, clasped his hands together and sighed, "It's indeed a Western Buddhist land, it really is a good place."

When the master and the disciples were standing at the door discussing the meaning of "All monks are not hindered", someone suddenly ran out from inside, asking them not to leave and then run in again.

After a while, the host came out in person.

Knowing that there were four monks in their party, the member laughed happily, and was not afraid of Zhu Bajie's ugly appearance, so he warmly invited them in.

While Yuanwai and Tang Seng were chatting in front, Xiaoshitou was playing with Monkey King and Zhu Bajie in the back.

"The holy monk came all the way from the Eastern Tang Dynasty, why did he bring a child with him?"

This family's surname is Kou, and when Kou heard the little guy's crisp laughter, he couldn't help asking more questions.

After Tang Seng explained the reason, he took advantage of the opportunity to introduce several apprentices.

While talking, they had already entered the house. Member Kou believed in Buddhism, and there was an exquisite Buddhist hall when he entered the door.

The Tang monk worshiped the Buddha when he saw the Buddha, and after worshiping in the Buddhist hall, he followed Kou Yuanwai to the main hall for the guests.

"Holy monk, disciple Kou Hong, when he was 40 years old, he made a vow to worship ten thousand monks, so that he can achieve perfection..."

Kou Yuanwai was very happy to tell him that he had been a monk for more than 20 years, and now he was only short of the last four monks to achieve consummation. He happened to meet these four masters and disciples.

"Excellent, excellent." Hearing his words, Tang Seng sighed more and more that the west is really a good place, and everyone worships the Buddha.

They were chatting, a woman came in before the laughter came, but it was the second wife of Kou Yuanwai, who came out to see the strangeness after hearing the housekeeper said that there was a monk from Tang Dynasty.

When the second wife saw Tang Seng, she even praised her good looks, but they were frightened when they saw Zhu Bajie.

Not long after she arrived, another young man came in, Kou Yuanwai immediately introduced: "Holy Monk, this is my son, his name is Kou Liang, he just came back from studying."

When Tang Seng heard the words, he couldn't help but praise a few words.

While chatting here, Zhu Bajie next to him was hungry, and couldn't help muttering why he didn't eat if he wanted to be a monk.

Sun Wu gave him a blank look, beckoned to get a banana from the table, peeled it and handed it to the little guy in his arms to eat.

"You can eat the big rock too." Little Shitou knew that he liked bananas, so he took a bite and put it in his mouth again.

Seeing this, Zhu Bajie followed suit, and made a bunch of grapes and ate them.

Kou Yuanwai saw them eating fruit, so he guessed that they must be hungry. His eyes fell on the little guy, thinking that the child would not be hungry, so he immediately sent someone to the kitchen to remind him.

Not long after, the fast meal was ready, Kou Yuanwai immediately invited them to have fast.

Before Tang Monk and his disciples sat down, a servant came over with a kettle and a copper basin to ask them to wash their hands.

Seeing the water poured from the kettle, Xiao Shitou washed and played with the water until Sun Wukong grabbed his little hand and stopped.