[Red Mansion] February is the season of wishing

At this moment, the "weak woman" Xichun had tied up everyone in the village, clapped her hands, exhaled, and sneered at Xuanzang, "We've entered a den of thieves."

Xuanzang couldn't help but asked, "How...how did you find out?"

Xichun pointed to the cloth scarf on the head of an old man who was tied up, and said, "How can such a fine cloth be found in a small village?" Then he pointed to the silver hairpin on the pretty woman's head, and said, "How can there be such a fine cloth?" Such an exquisite thing?" Lastly, he pointed to the cannon stick hanging on the wall, "How can there be such a reminder?"

Xuanzang swallowed a mouthful of saliva and nodded.He was indeed awakened by the sound of firecrackers.But the woman reassured him that he didn't care that it was just a child playing.

He was very lucky at this moment that Xichun found out.

This nun is really powerful.

It's a pity that Chun immediately smiled and said: "But it's just a guess. Maybe their village has some experience before? But it doesn't matter if you tie it up first."

Xuanzang: "???"

After Xichun finished speaking confidently, she looked at the several people who walked in at the entrance of the village. Their clothes were the same as the ones they met after the mound, and they all had the same knives around their waists.

A man said: "My brother is left-handed, how could he hold the knife in his right hand when he died? It must be because they were fighting among themselves, but they were framed!"

Another man said: "I'm very ashamed, I have misunderstood them."

One of the strongest men said: "My wife fired the cannon, saying that there was a big one. According to this distance, maybe it killed our brother! They should have slept by now, we took advantage of the night to kill them!"

"Okay!" Everyone responded one after another.

——Xi Chun guessed right.

She has read Journey to the West, but she just watched it stubbornly, and failed to remember many things. After all, she still judges according to her own experience.However, he was not wrong.

After becoming a nun, it is not possible to live peacefully by reciting Buddha's name.Many nunneries have become places where prostitutes gather. On the one hand, they are depraved, and on the other hand, they are forced by life.Even if it is like Miaoyu, there are officials and eunuchs supporting her, but if this family falls, she will also be unlucky.

She wandered outside like a lonely boat for half her life, and finally found some stability.But at this time, war broke out again, forcing her to wander alone.

Then he tempered a sturdy Xichun.

Xichun piled firewood in the house, and walked out of the house holding a torch.

The torch reflected her face and cold eyes, and she said loudly to the screwdriver: "If you kill yourself, I will protect your family's life."

Those thieves said angrily: "Bold demon monk!"

Xichun nodded, and with a wave of his hand, he threw the torch onto the haystack.Just when a gust of wind blew, the fire on the haystacks fluttered around, and a ground fire dragon wound up and burned, and the whole village was burned immediately.

The thief: Don't you want to persuade me a few more words?So simply burn it? ? ?

As soon as the thieves were astonished, they were instantly surrounded by fire dragons in front of them and behind them, forcing them to scream and rush around.

A woman who was tied up in the house felt piercing when she heard this, and she couldn't help crying: "They are thieves, but what's wrong with us? We were all forced!"

Xuanzang brought four horses, and immediately there were several children who were overwhelmed by medicine.He took the child down and laid it flat on the dry high ground. At this moment, he was standing outside the village full of flames, listening to the voices in the village, with a mournful expression on his face.

Without his insistence, those children would have been burned to death.

Xichun stood in the open area of ​​the village surrounded by flames, and said with a sneer, "Don't you know they are thieves? How many times have you helped the tyrant? If I didn't find out, wouldn't you contact the thieves and kill me at night?"

they will.

Those who do not help the tyrant either die or leave.Only those who got hairpins or cloth towels were left to benefit.

The woman fell silent.

Xichun sneered, and walked out of the fire cage from the cleared path.

The moment she walked out of the village, the heat wave was soaring, the wind was loud, and the flames engulfed a thief who was rushing towards her.I don't know how many innocent souls are helping the wind.

When Xichun came to Xuanzang's side, he couldn't help saying "Buddha" sadly.

"Actually, it doesn't have to be like this." He said.

"Forgiving them is what the Buddha has to do." Xichun's smiling face was quite ghostly in the firelight, "I just want to send them to see the Buddha."

Xuanzang was silent.

He sympathized with the villagers in the village, but who would sympathize with the owner of the hairpin, the owner of the cloth towel?

If Xichun was his apprentice, he would definitely punish her and reprimand her for her murderous nature.

But she is not.She has stated that she has experienced wars.After all, his temperament is different from that of him who was born as an official and entered a monastery as a young novice monk.

"What about those children?" Xuanzang asked.

After hearing this, Xichun was upset and said, "What does it matter to me? You are the one who wants to save them!"

"After all, they are still children and don't know anything."

"They were born in the house of thieves, they enjoyed stolen goods since childhood, and they are clean when they die!" Xichun said, and suddenly became irritable, "Why let them live? Why let me live? We are all people who shouldn't live! "

Yes, she has the blood of incest and her own sin.

... Xichun ran towards the village.She suddenly regretted that she had cleared a way for herself to escape from the village.

It will be clean only if it is burnt to death inside.

"What are you going to do!" Xuanzang hurriedly pulled her back and said eagerly, "What's wrong with a child? What's wrong with you? You can't decide your own origin and parents."

Xichun didn't listen, she just broke free.She was so strong that Xuanzang felt that he couldn't hold back, and hurriedly called out, "Where is the God of the Earth?"

The two little gods came out quickly, Xuanzang pointed at the children who were piled together, and said, "One will send them to the nearest government office and let them resettle; the other help me hold her!"

Xichun watched those children being sent down the mountain with a gust of wind, sighed, and sat down on the ground.

Xuanzang looked at Xichun solemnly, and said, "They will have a new life."

The naive Land Lord was in charge of pulling her, and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes."

Xichun was taken aback.

Mother Jia probably held this expectation, and brought her to Rongguo Mansion, and gave her the word "cherish" from the word Chun, which means cherish.Raise her perfunctorily as the daughter of the Rongguo Mansion.

pity.

……

Monkey King pinches casually on the way to calculate, and calculates that Tang Sanzang meets a villain, and his life is in danger.Shocked, he flew west in a hurry.

On the way, I heard the sound of the child crying, and the headache and careful comfort of the mansion servant.

Going further, I saw Tang Seng and Xichun walking slowly on horseback.Xichun's body was a little smoky, but Tang Seng was clean, and the bloody smell had disappeared.

Sun Wukong heaved a sigh of relief, flew forward and saluted, "Disciple pays homage to Master!"

Xuanzang said: "Excuse me," pointing to a horse with a saddle on its back, "get on the horse, let's go together."

Monkey King who can fly: "Huh?"

Xuanzang said, "Aren't you tired from flying all the time? Sit down."

Fairy Monkey King: "...Oh."

The author has something to say: Sun Wukong: Not good, Master is in danger!

Xichun: Fortunately, I am not a weak woman.

Xuanzang: Lie down and win.