[Journey to the West] So I am Monk Tang

In Bai Jingjing's mouth, the green-haired lion is undoubtedly a scheming lion. Before, he pretended to be dignified and seemed not interested in Tang Monk's meat at all. In fact, he didn't have the spirit of sharing and wanted to eat Tang Monk's meat all by himself; After being served by her in every possible way to curry favor, the scheming lion finally recognized her as one of his own, and then tore away the sanctimonious disguise, revealing his true shameless face.

"Elder, you must not let him go." Bai Jingjing said sincerely.

But I am more interested in the owner behind the blue-haired lion.

"Bai Jingjing, has that lion revealed who his master is?"

"No." Bai Jingjing put away her somewhat disappointed expression, "But I know that lion believes in Buddhism, and he doesn't seem to be as sincere as he showed at the beginning."

The thing is like a master. I don't think people in heaven will raise a lion who believes in Buddhism. I can only say that the owner of the lion is a Buddhist.

This is interesting, should this be regarded as planting, or setting up?

In short, from the very beginning, I was uneasy and well-intentioned.

I kind of agree with Bai Jingjing when she said that the lion is a scheming lion.

After all, judging from the silly and sweet attributes of those monsters, they do evil by doing evil, so they don't remember to wear vests for themselves, or vests of different forces.

The lion and Bai Jingjing said that the reason why the black-bone chicken country suffered such catastrophe from the people to the king was because the king of the black-bone chicken country offended his master, but when the king gave me a dream earlier, he didn't say a word about it.Is it because he has a guilty conscience, feels that he deserves what he deserves, and is afraid that if I mention it, I will ignore him, or is it because the king doesn't know about it?

The following statement should invite the parties.

I looked at the client... oh, the client has long since died, and now he is the client.

The king's drenched robes were dry at some point, and he was lying on the low couch with a lifelike face.

I took a deep breath, "The king is exactly the same as in my dream, but hasn't he been dead for almost six years?"

Why is it still so fresh?Could it be that the well has a special structure and has the function of keeping fresh?

"Still talking." Zhu Bajie squeezed Brother Monkey away with a dissatisfied expression, "Master, big brother bullied me, even the Jinglong King in the well bullied me!"

"Oh?" I asked him, "Why did you bully you?"

"Call me marshal when we meet, and let Yasha take me out if I turn my face." Zhu Bajie said, "This is a dead man. I have to let my old pig carry it. The old pig is very timid. Carrying this dead body on the back is soft-handed and soft-footed." , and almost fell into the well together."

"Stop pretending to be pitiful!" Brother Hou slapped him aside, "Did you forget that you used to eat people? Are you still afraid of your own rations? You're just being lazy and making excuses not to work!"

"Master!" Brother Hou stopped talking to Zhu Bajie after finishing speaking, and turned his hand over, and there was a round pill in the palm of his hand, "This is Lao Sun who went to the Taishang Laojun when Bajie was a guest at Jinglong King. The Nine-turn Resurrection Pill that I begged from the Tushi Palace, as long as I feed it to the king, he will be able to come back to life."

Monkey brother fed the Nine-turn Resurrection Pill into the mouth of the king, and washed it into his stomach with clean water.We waited for half an hour, and then we heard the king's stomach growling, but he still didn't move.

"It shouldn't be!" Monkey Brother scratched his head, "Old Lord said he could heal the living, why isn't this still alive?"

At that moment, I thought to myself, "Someone has to give him a breath."

Zhu Bajie leaned over with his mouth pouted.

"Wait!" I hastily called to stop, "To save people's anger, what is needed is a breath of fresh air, not for those who have committed crimes since childhood and cannibalized people."

Zhu Bajie squatted in the corner with his big ears drooping.

Instead of trying to appease his little heart, I turned to look at Brother Monkey and Wufeng Wuqing. As for Monk Sha, come on, he has eaten me from nine previous lives.

Wu Feng smiled foolishly, Wu Qing simply hid behind Brother Monkey.

I:"……"

What does this mean?

In the end, Brother Monkey stood up, bent down and pecked the king's lips.

Is this the fate in the legend?

The effect of this breath was incomparable, the king woke up after a while, fell off the collapse, and knelt down in front of me, "Master! Thank you, Master, for saving my life!"

How can I take credit?

I pulled Brother Monkey over, "You thanked the wrong person. You should thank my big apprentice and third apprentice for this matter. If it wasn't for the third apprentice who carried you out of the well, the eldest apprentice would have given you the honor of Taishang Laojun for you." I asked for Nine Ranks Resurrection Pill there, and gave you a sigh of relief, even if I have all kinds of skills, I can't make Your Majesty return to Yang."

The king hurriedly went to worship Monkey Brother and Zhu Bajie again.

Monkey brother smiled and told the king not to bother the two masters, just thank the master, but Zhu Bajie had already regained his senses, licking his face and asked the king to prepare a few vegetarian banquets after returning to the palace, so that he was not in vain.

But the king shed tears and knelt down to me again, "If I was still in the palace, I would arrange the banquet without the elders telling me. But right now, that monster has taken over my palace, my wife and children. I have my place. The elder saved my life, just like my reborn parents, please take pity on the elder once more, and take me westward together. Whether it is carrying a burden or carrying a whip or falling a stirrup, I can do it."

I looked at the king and found that there was no reluctance in his eyes, and he didn't want me to get rid of the monster for him. I couldn't help but lamented that the owner of the green-haired lion had done evil.In all fairness, this king is pretty good.

How many people in this world, after receiving help from others, not only don't feel grateful, but instead make progress, and feel resentful when they are not satisfied?

I have no shortage of apprentices to accompany me on the westward journey. It is better to let such a king stay in his own country and let the people have a few more days of good life.

I remembered what Bai Jingjing said, that the black-bone chicken country and the king suffered misfortune because they offended the owner of the green-haired lion. I helped the king up and told him about it, so that he could recall carefully which god or Buddha he had offended.

The king pondered for a long time, then shook his head, "I heard from the elders that the person I offended should also be a Buddhist. However, I believe in Buddhism. If it weren't for years of droughts that I can't do anything about, I wouldn't listen to others. Could it be that someone annoyed me to change my course? ?”

"Probably not." I shook my head. "The previous drought was also revenge. Before that, you should think about it."

The king thought hard, and finally raised his head, "There is one thing, but it's obviously just a mortal monk who talks and behaves wildly."

"What's the matter?" I cheered up.

"It was a long time ago. A monk asked me for alms. I have always been good at fasting monks and never made things difficult for them. But that monk was not grateful. After he had the fast meal, he was still picky in every possible way. He didn't have the slightest bit of a monk. I suspected that he was a fake monk, so I wanted to teach him a lesson, so I was tied up with a rope and immersed in the river. When I thought the lesson was enough, he had already run away." The king replied, "But Because of this incident? But if that person put down his mount at will and made me go home, how could he be so rude and embarrassing at that time, and was captured by my soldiers?"

The king thought it a little far-fetched to attribute the matter to cause, but I understood at once.

There is no other reason, but I have experienced such a thing before.Didn't Guanyin bring the tattered Mu Zha to play at the water and land conference in the past?If it weren't for my cleverness and wit, I solved his dilemma, and the Emperor Da Da led all the civil and military officials to watch at the water and land meeting, and recognized them as the people who presented the treasure before, maybe they would have been forked in the end.

I don't know how this trend started, why these gods and Buddhas like to wear tattered clothes so much to challenge the limits of others' tolerance.Others can treat each other well because of their upbringing and politeness, but if the other party is not only unappreciative but also rude, who can stand this?

It's not that the five elements are not cruel!

I never thought the story of Zhang Liang picking up the shoes was very educational, so I would only help pick up the shoes once at most, if the old man with the white beard threw it again, I would definitely turn around and leave.But Zhang Liang didn’t, he picked it up again and again—I suspect he was extremely bored with nothing to do at the time—and finally passed the test.

But this may just prove that I am not born to do big things, and I can't grasp any opportunities.Although I really want to make a conspiracy theory, Zhang Liang endured the behavior similar to walking the dog again and again because he knew it was beneficial.

Can a truly determined person achieve Zhang Liang's achievements?

Of course, this is just my conspiracy theory.But I just think that when the status is unequal, the low-ranking people repeatedly provoke the high-ranking ones. This is not a test, but a brain pit.There is no one in a million who can pass this kind of test, and it is not ruled out that the little green among the thousands of flowers is because they have been prompted in advance to be honest.Not to mention the lord of a country, even ordinary people, his education is not like being slapped on the left cheek and then handing over the right cheek!

But even if it is said that the owner of the blue-haired lion has a brain hole, it can't cover up the fact that the king seems to have gone through a test but failed, and was even revenged afterwards.

The way I looked at the king changed a bit. Could it be that the king of Wuji Kingdom is still a remarkable figure?

It's a pity that no matter what opportunity he had, he missed it.

The author has something to say: the king is a person who can become a golden arhat, and the result...