Journey to the West: God-level Gathering Technique

"The image of this kind of character must be known to everyone. Naturally, there are many stories. Let me tell you one by one. His bravery, bravery and strategy are really amazing."

While listening to the storyteller's storytelling, Jiang Han looked around. The people around him were very normal, just like a market in the human world.

"A long time ago, the land in the past was devastated, but now the fate is so prosperous, and our common people are happy and healthy. This is a good scene. He is a hero, and he is also a hero. The luck of the emperor and general protects all living beings."

"But there are many unofficial histories about him. Some people say that this man was transformed by the gods in the sky. Because he found the seven emotions and six desires, he fell into the devil's way from the six clean gods, and then traveled for a while, and became a human being. the emperor."

The storyteller sighed again and again, with a regretful expression on his face. Jiang Han looked at the yellowed paper in his hand and thought about the storyteller's words. His intuition came to his mind. There seemed to be some connection between the two.

He listened quietly, and the storyteller kept talking, "There are also history books that said that after becoming an emperor, he often turned into flowers and trees to experience a different life. According to the old man, he may have been a rich man for a long time. , also want to see how the Holy Spirit lives.

I don’t know if I’m right or not. There’s another thing that seems to have something to do with it. Speaking of it, I don’t know if it’s true or not.Do you guys know about the Western Paradise to Take the True Scriptures? "

Monkey King tapped his fingers impatiently, but he couldn't make any sound, so he was a little impatient.The storyteller's voice kept lingering in his ears, "If you don't know, then I'll tell you about it. It is said that the Western Paradise is the land of ultimate bliss. The Buddha was born in the Western Paradise and then guarded the Western Paradise."

"This Western Paradise is not governed by the Heaven Realm, but it is beyond the Six Realms. There are so many mysteries of treasures contained in it, let me tell you. If there is no one in the Western Paradise, all living beings in the Six Realms will want to break through the Western Paradise and divide them. A cup of soup."

Unlike the hustle and bustle on the other side of the ghost city, this place is silent and as black as pitch black.Tang Xuanzang opened his eyes from a coma. It was very cold in early spring and late at night, and there was still a little snow foam.

Tang Xuanzang took a breath and slowly got up.On this cold and dark night, he did not understand how he had come to this place.

At that time, the strong wind was raging and the yellow sand filled the air. Tang Xuanzang only remembered that he was swept away by a gust of wind and sand, and then fell into a coma. After that, he didn't remember anything.He stood up, the cassock still on his body, not knowing where it was touched when he got up, Tang Xuanzang let out a muffled snort.

Suddenly there were footsteps in front of him. Tang Xuanzang leaned on the wall and saw a little girl wearing a thin gray sarong that had been washed white, the hem was a little dirty, she looked pitiful and cute.

Her hair is messy and can't be combed into a nice bun, and she doesn't have time to dress herself up. She carries a bamboo basket full of cloth, like the cloth washed and spun by her own home, which is a bit rough.

The little girl was obviously taken aback when she saw Tang Xuanzang, she bit her lower lip and hid in the corner.She seemed cold, her cheeks flushed with cold.Still selling cloth at such a late hour, trembling forward before meeting Tang Xuanzang.

She is the eldest daughter in the family, and she has three younger brothers, and her mother passed away when she gave birth to them.Her father is a farmer, diligent and diligent, with his back to the loess and his face to the sky every day.But this winter is too cold, the frozen crops are all damaged, and their family has no harvest. The little girl has nothing to do.

I had no choice but to come out and sell the cloth washed by my own family. This is a livelihood, and it is good to earn some copper coins to subsidize the family.His father worked hard every day, but there was no good harvest. He was so angry that he vomited blood and fell ill.The family didn't have any spare money to hire a doctor. Thanks to the neighbors who helped to take care of her, it didn't make things worse and made her lose her mind.

The little girl's stomach was rumbling because she was so hungry and she hadn't eaten all day.The little girl's clear and beautiful eyes were a little sore, and a bitter smile crossed her mouth. Her mother had a difficult delivery and passed away. At that time, she was already sensible and able to help the family. She was the younger brother she brought up.The little girl felt very sad when she thought about it, how she wanted to be reunited with her mother.

If my mother was still there, I wouldn't be able to sell cloth alone at a young age.The little girl sniffed her nose, and there was no one on the street at this time, yes.It was still early spring, when it was cold in the spring, pedestrians were in a hurry and had to go home, and no one would be selling things on the street at this time.

She rummaged through the cloth in the bamboo basket, and found that the dyed color was not very good, and it was a little mottled.But there is no way, she still has to sell it quickly, otherwise she and her younger brother will starve.

The little girl stood up and walked forward with difficulty.She looked very small in the biting cold wind and icy snowflakes.Suddenly, a light flickered on the side of the street, and the little girl walked over.

It turned out to be a copper coin, and she picked it up.She thought, this should be because the mother in the sky is taking care of me and doesn't want me to starve.Although this copper coin is not enough to buy a bun, she is still very happy.

The little girl tightly held the copper coin in her hand. Suddenly, a tall boy walked quickly in front of her. He snatched the only copper coin in the girl's hand. The girl was stunned for a while, and immediately After reacting, he rushed towards the boy.

Scared as she was, if she didn't do this, she would starve to death on the streets.

After all, the little girl was not as strong as the boy, so the boy grabbed her long hair and slapped her hard.The girl's face soon became red and swollen, but she still stubbornly refused to let herself cry.

She deeply knew that even if she cried, no one would sympathize with her, and it would only attract more disgust and resentment.She bit her pale lips tightly, turned her head away, and resisted the urge to cry.

Tang Xuanzang came back to his senses, and he couldn't help sighing when he heard what happened to the little girl.When he came closer, the little girl let go of her guard because of Tang Xuanzang's gentle tone and face, and told Tang Xuanzang about her experience.Tang Xuanzang helped her up and saw the red mark on the little girl's face, which was already a little swollen.

Tang Xuanzang touched her head, tore off a piece of cloth from the cassock, soaked it in some snow water, wrung it dry, and applied it to the little girl's face, saying, "Don't be bullied anymore, remember to ask others for help." , there are always good-hearted people willing to help you." Tang Xuanzang sighed, "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful."

"Will there really be a Buddha? Why didn't he come to save me?" the little girl asked with her eyes wide open, covering her cheeks, with tears shining. ..