[Red Mansion] February is the season of wishing

Seeing Sun Wukong's dumbfounded look, Xichun couldn't help holding back her laughter, her stomach quivered, and she almost fell off her horse.

Next, when encountering demons and chasing demons, encountering thieves and killing thieves, the journey went smoothly.On the way, the third prince of the Dragon King of the West Sea was accepted, and the last horse also got the owner.

In terms of meals, Sun Wukong also takes care of everything. He will fly through the clouds, find a good man to ask for some vegetarian food, and sit on a stone to enjoy it, which is also quite wild.

Occasionally, I met one or two monsters who claimed to be entrusted by Guanyin Bodhisattva and were waiting for peace along the way.Before Xuanzang could speak, Xichun, who hated Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha, said idlely, "In that case, when I kill you, the Bodhisattva should come, right?"

Xuanzang also praised: "Great."

Xuanzang thought to himself, monsters who rape women, monsters who eat monks, Bodhisattva will never let such people be his apprentices, right?

Hearing Xichun's sarcasm, and seeing Xuanzang's tone of approval, Bodhisattva felt wronged, knowing that he should not have appeared.

So, Zhu Bajie was beaten to death with a stick, and he didn't want to die. He looked at the sky with unwillingness in his eyes.

So Monk Sha sighed and murmured: "Nine heads, I deserve to die too." Then he died, and before he died, he threw the necklace made of human skulls into the river and turned into a boat.

The four of Xuanzang took a boat across the river.

Avalokitesvara stood guard on the other side of the river. Seeing Xuanzang approaching, he said earnestly, "Holy Monk, you should find three disciples to guard you on this journey to the west. This is also what the Buddha meant. Please remember this, Holy Monk."

Xuanzang didn't know why, so he still said yes.

Xichun thought it was amusing, and said with a smile, "Can any disciple do it?"

Avalokitesvara looked at his nose and heart, and said: "It's all up to the holy monk's decision."

Xuanzang clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha."

……

Apprentices were not confiscated along the way.

Sun Wukong didn't wear a magic spell, so killing monsters was entirely up to his will.Occasionally Xuanzang couldn't bear it, but when Xichun found out the proof that the monster ate and killed people, he had nothing to say, only felt sad.

"Ordinary people always look at the world with their own minds, so they are often covered by illusions," Xichun said, "Me too, you too, and so do those monsters who think that eating you will make you immortal."

Xuanzang said blankly: "If the poor monk's meat really can make people live forever, it is also possible to boil a few pieces of meat into soup and share it with the people of the world."

Sun Wukong got goosebumps when he heard it, and hurriedly said: "Fake! My grandson is already the Monkey King, and there is no reason that meat can make people immortal. Even if you are a reincarnation of a golden cicada, after all, it is the body of the naked eye. Mortals, eating your flesh would be better than listening to your scriptures!"

Xichun echoed, "That's right, besides, human flesh is sour."

Bai Long turned into a jade-faced brother, and sat on the horse with a folding fan and walked slowly, echoing: "Yes, yes, it is sour."

Sun Wukong stared at Xichun in horror and said, "How do you know?" He suddenly remembered how Xichun was covered in blood.

Xichun sneered, "Why don't I read some scripts?"

Sun Wukong didn't dare to talk to her again, and looked at Bailong again.

Bailong said calmly: "Before transforming into form and opening up spiritual wisdom, what didn't you eat at the bottom of the sea?"

Sun Wukong: "..."

On this day, Sun Wukong finally discovered that he was the purest monster among monsters, he only ate fruit, and he bore the title of monster for nothing.

……

Several people were chatting, but they didn't realize that the journey was far away.

Met the bone spirit.

The monsters I met before all grimaced, and they just ate Tang Seng mercilessly.Unable to communicate, Monkey King had no choice but to beat him to death with a stick.Sun Wukong can't be killed with a single stick, but Bailong can make up for it with a silver spear and it's almost the same.

Bone Essence used illusions to confuse people, and came here in the form of a coquettish young woman, speaking eloquently, making people wonder whether she is a demon or a human.

Sun Wukong had no heart to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, so he categorically shouted: "Where are the monsters going!" He hit him with a stick.

Bone Demon cast aside his appearance, turned around and slipped away, Bailong saw it for sure, shot at the fleeing spirit body, and Bone Demon fell to the ground with a slap, it turned out that the body was a skeleton.

Bailong sneered and waited to stab again.

Seeing the skeleton, Xuanzang couldn't help but think of the skeleton he saw in the pit before.

In an instant, he realized that he was going to learn Buddhist scriptures, and he should spread the Dharma along the way—regardless of humans and ghosts.Then he said anxiously: "Keep people under the gun!"

Sun Wukong was about to end the life of the Bone Essence, holding the golden cudgel, and glaring at his master: "Why do you save this kind of disaster! Did you commit an infatuation and want to save all sentient beings! Or did you commit a lustful crime? Miss the beauty she conjured up?"

Bai Long also opened his phoenix eyes wide, bit his pink lips tightly, and said angrily: "Is the holy monk planning to serve the demon with his body?"

Looking at the two murderous demons, the monsters were so frightened that their feet softened, regretting their greed, and crying, they crawled to Xuanzang's feet, and whispered very sincerely: "I beg the holy monk to save the slave family!"

Xichun smiled and said: "Don't be so fierce, this monster was frightened by you."

Sun Wukong: "..."

White Dragon: "..."

Xuanzang: "..." A skeleton is hugging its own leg and begging for help. I should be the one who should be frightened?

Xichun said again: "Don't cry, your body may be bigger than the ancestors of the holy monks, what is it like to cry like this?"

The Bone Demon shyly said: "I dare not be, I have only cultivated for a few hundred years." After that, he remembered that he had practiced for hundreds of years and failed to achieve anything, and his grief came from it, and he hugged Xuanzang again and cried.

Everyone: "..."

Xichun was really tired of stopping, so she raised her head and called, "Avalokitesvara, are you there?"

Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara did not want to agree.

Xichun said: "There is a demon fairy who descended to the earth in front of him, and he took... a golden rope? Can you borrow that treasure that can bind the gods so that they can't move?"

Avalokitesvara gasped: "That is the golden rope of the Supreme Lord! How can I give it to you?"

Xichun smiled and said, "Why not? Instead of leaving it for the monsters on the road to add disaster to us, it's better to use it for us first."

Avalokitesvara said angrily, it is obviously going to be difficult!

NO.14 was elusive, read his mind, and said, "Why is it so difficult?" It said righteously, "The most important thing is to be happy in Xichun!"

Avalokitesvara: "..."

Come on, Xichun is the son of destiny.

Avalokitesvara flew towards the west, and after a while, he threw the golden rope heavily, and threw it to Xichun's feet.

This throw is the last dignity of Avalokitesvara!

Xichun picked up the ashes-tinged golden rope, threw it on Sun Wukong, and said, "Tie that skeleton up and let him listen to Xuanzang's lecture in peace."

As soon as Sun Wukong took the rope, he said happily: "This is a good thing!"

Bailong said: "Then tie him up and let the holy monk preach."

No one asked the monster's opinion, and he was firmly tied at Xuanzang's feet.Looking pitiful and helpless.

"Amitabha," Xuanzang said, and said, "You are fortunate to have a ray of spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and become a demon. You must cherish this opportunity, and don't commit ignorance, hatred, greed, and aggressiveness. Strive to cultivate into an immortal as soon as possible. The Dharma is profound. You can listen to as many Buddhist scriptures as the poor monk will teach next."

Xuanzang became famous among Buddhist monks when he was young, and he participated in countless lectures. He was not afraid of facing the world, let alone talking about mere monsters.He finished the preface without changing his face, and then began to explain Buddhism in a simple way.

...Bone Essence couldn't have imagined that Xuanzang's continuous words would cause more fear and trembling in the soul than the actual threat of death.

The author has something to say: Xuanzang: Chanting sutras!Chanting makes me happy!

Bone Demon: In a trance...

Taishang Laojun: My belt is woo woo woo...

Avalokitesvara: Well, as long as Xichun is happy.

Xichun: Indifferent.