Nezha, catch that monkey

One day in the sky, one year on the ground, this day and year, the years fly by, and it is already 500 years later.

Jin Chanzi, who was demoted to the mortal world, came to the foot of Wuzhi Mountain on a white horse. His eyes were empty, showing pity, like a traveler who couldn't love.

In the ninth world of reincarnation, the memories of each life are completely wiped out. The hardships, hardships, joys, and sorrows of the ninth life seem to have become someone else's story, someone else's life, and he is just a bystander.

The sad thing is that he has been a monk for nine lifetimes, a monk who can't become a Buddha.

Ferry?

His long, curled eyelashes trembled slightly, thinking of himself who had received this task under Tathagata, he still didn't feel much in his heart.

That person explained his affairs, his mission in the world, and he looked up at the blue sky.

Buddha, this is the tenth time, besides letting me become a Buddha, what exactly do you want me to realize?

He asked countless times, until now, he is not even interested in asking.

He jumped off the horse, still without much expression on his face.

Any emotion that is called human, after ten lifetimes of polishing, can't be seen on his face.

"Are you the Tang monk that Avalokitesvara was talking about?" Monkey looked at the man in cassock and asked humbly.

"En." Jin Chanzi glanced at the monkey without any emotion in his eyes.

Ferrying people to become Buddhas has been common for thousands of years, the only difference is probably the people who are crossing are different.

He reached out to take the seal on Wuzhi Mountain, looked at the familiar writing on the seal, and took a few steps back.

It's not that person, even if it's different, it's still the same.

After Jin Chanzi finished everything, he sat aside calmly and waited for the monkey to come out by himself.

"Master! Just because you can release my old grandson, my old grandson will recognize you as master!" The monkey broke free from the foot of Wuzhi Mountain and regained the feeling of freedom. He was really refreshed and greeted Jin Chanzi heartily.

"En." Jin Chanzi still said the same word.

"Master, you... are you on your way now?!" The monkey looked at his new master and went on the horse without saying a word, and asked.

Jin Chanzi glanced back at him, then went on his own way.

"Hey master, my old grandson wants to discuss something with you." The monkey scratched its chin, flipped a somersault and jumped in front of Jin Chanzi, saying.

"What's the matter?" Jin Chanzi pulled the rein and stopped his horse to look at him.

"Can I go take a sneak peek at my wife, I want to inform her that my grandson has been released, and my grandson misses her a bit..." The more the monkey spoke, his voice became lower and his cheeks were slightly red.

"Anything." Jin Chanzi was not at all curious about what the monkey said, and he still walked forward while pulling the horse's reins.

It seems that the person the Buddha asked me to cross is still in the world of mortals. Thinking of this, Jin Chanzi felt that he had been hit hard.

The world of mortals is not broken, is the Buddha warning himself?

"Thank you, Master, my grandson will be back in a while, there will be no delay!" After the monkey finished speaking to Jin Chanzi, he flew in mid-air, looked at Jin Chanzi firmly and said, "My grandson promised to worship Guanyin." I have you as my teacher, and I will protect you to learn scriptures safely all the way. You wait for my grandson.” After speaking, the monkey drove somersaulting clouds to the heaven.

Thinking of meeting his little daughter-in-law, Hou Zi couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Sun Wukong!" The monkey flew halfway and saw the Taishang Laojun holding a gourd containing elixir in one hand, and called to himself.

"What's the matter, old goblin?" the monkey asked after a pause.

"You are going to see Nezha, don't you look a little wretched?" Taishang Laojun looked at the monkey up and down with his arms in his arms, and finally waved his sleeves, unfolding the purple bamboo bone fan in his hand , shook his head at the monkey.

"Nezha doesn't care. My grandson looks good in my wife's eyes." Although Hou Zi said that, he felt a little guilty in his heart.

How could he not know what he looked like at this time, a monkey that had been pressed down the mountain for 500 years, had not eaten for many years, and had become a real skinny monkey, presumably not handsome at all.

To be honest, during those years when he was crushed down the mountain, Monkey thought a lot, but no matter what he thought, he could not help but think of the helplessness and pity in Nezha's eyes when he told him to let him go.Think of Nezha's grief-stricken preparation for a battle when he was pressed by the palm of Tathagata Buddha.I think he shrunk down by the Tianchi and squatted on the lotus leaf watching Nezha swimming in a daze.

All the yearning flooded me like a sudden tide, pouring into every inch of my muscles and bones, day and night, for 500 years.

However, in 500 years, he was afraid.

Even if what Nezha did later made the monkey feel that his wife liked him, but now that he has been suppressed for too long, he would think it was a big dream, and he would be afraid that it was his own illusion.

He wanted to just stand in front of Nezha and see if she liked or disliked her in her eyes.If he likes it, he naturally wants it. If he dislikes it, he has to ask himself if he can call Nezha his daughter-in-law unscrupulously.

"Although I say that, it's better to be a little special." Taishang Laojun went around the monkey and interrupted the monkey's thoughts.

"So, old fairy, just say what you want to do." The monkey leaned on the cloud, looked back at the face of the Supreme Lord, and said.

"I have a gold head crown here. It's a little rough, but it's not bad. I know why you don't dress up to meet Nezha, but you have to know that even if you want to try her, this is the first time you Seeing her, you have to pay attention, don't you?" Taishang Laojun waved his whisk, and a golden crown appeared in his hand. The crown was simple and rough, but it had an inexplicable attraction to monkeys.

"Yo, old goblin, did you take the wrong medicine today, and treat my grandson so well?" the monkey asked after pulling out a monkey hair and turning it into a dog's tail grass, knowing that what the old man said was meaningless. reason.

"Don't worry, Nezha's master is thanking you for accepting her as a monster, and has already paid for the gold crown in advance." Taishang Laojun smiled slyly, and handed the gold ring to the monkey's hand.

The monkey held it in his hand and couldn't see why, and finally took it on his head and happily went to find Nezha.

It is said that Nezha went to the West Sea at this time, and the monkey went to the heaven for nothing, so he had to return to the world without interest.

He flew back to the original place in a somersault, and Jin Chanzi was no longer there. He opened his sharp eyes, chased after Jin Chanzi's footprints, and immediately followed.

I saw Jin Chanzi sitting cross-legged on a cool stone by a river, pushing the string of beads in his hand, muttering words.

"Master, master, my old grandson is back." The monkey jumped in front of Jin Chanzi, without any disappointment on his face, and called repeatedly.

Jin Chanzi opened his eyes, fixed his eyes on the golden crown on the monkey's head, and nodded slightly.

"Master, where's your... horse?" The monkey glanced around, but didn't see the white horse.

"have eaten."

"Eat, didn't you say that monks don't eat meat? Master, you are..." The monkey's tone paused slightly, a flash of light flashed in his head, and he suddenly understood something. He gave Jin Chanzi a thumbs up and said: "Master Amazing, you don’t spit out the bones after eating this, and you completely destroy the corpse and wipe out the traces, my grandson admires it, so I give you a thumbs up.”

Monkey admires Jin Chanzi from the bottom of his heart, and feels that his master is a typical imaginary super monk who lives in the heart of the Buddha.

"It's not me, it's it." Jin Chanzi said while looking at the river with a slight tilt of his head.

"What..." the monkey grinned involuntarily, and he closed it immediately after realizing it, called out the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, held it in his hand, and said to Jin Chanzi: "Master, wait for my grandson, I Lao Sun is going to take this river monster away!"

The monkey flew up into the air with the golden cudgel, yelled at the river, took the golden cudgel straight into the river, and kept spinning, and the water in the river turned like a river.

At an unlucky moment, a boy in white clothes flew out of the river, his frowning brows relaxed at the moment he saw the monkey.

"Hey, great sage!" The boy in white immediately flew to the opposite side of the monkey, looking at the monkey with reverent eyes.

What's the matter, have you met someone who is obsessed with my grandson in this remote place?

The monkey scratched his head, looking at the boy thinking.

However, this young man seemed a little familiar.

"Great Sage!" The boy's voice was even more enthusiastic.

"You are……?"

"I'm Maruko." The boy said.

"Oh," the monkey nodded after listening, "What...you are Wanzi, that little one?"

"It's me." Wanzi hooked her lips.

"So have you seen my master's horse?" Monkey thought for a while, and asked directly as if there was no need to exchange pleasantries.

"Horse, is it white?" Wanzi bit her lower lip.

"That's right, a white horse." The monkey felt that it was easy to do things because he had an acquaintance.

"I was... eaten by me." Wanzi said with a guilty conscience.

"I'll go!" The monkey picked up the golden cudgel and greeted Wanzi's head, but stopped abruptly at the moment it fell. The monkey looked down at Wanzi and said, "Why did you eat my master's white horse?"

"Every month, the people here throw me some food. I thought the horse was also for me."

"Hey, so it's still my master's fault?"

"No, no, of course not. But speaking of who is your master, Great Sage, Aguanguan also said that he wants me to wait for someone here."

"It's me, that's right." Jin Chanzi walked over with his confused eyes as if he couldn't see clearly, and said.

"Are you Tang Monk?" Wanzi knelt down and asked.

"En." Jin Chanzi looked down at Wanzi, with no curiosity in his eyes.

One is also crossing, and two are also crossing. Since you can't cross the person you want to cross, no matter how many people you want to cross, it's the same.

Same boring, no fun.

"Master, I ate your horse..." Wanzi lowered her head and didn't know how to say it.

"Then you will be my horse."