The Monkey King

  The night wind was blowing slowly.

   A few people not far away, including the seriously injured Tuo Jie, were all pretending to be asleep.

  The canopy looked at the monkey in surprise.

  The monkey's eyes really told him that the monkey was really asking for advice.

  Although Xiaobailong is talking nonsense, will Yang Chan really do this? What's more, she was pressed by Yang Jian at the foot of Huashan Mountain. Even if Yang Chan was willing, Yang Jian must be willing to do it.

   These two people are very familiar with the canopy, no matter how you think... It can't be said that it is completely impossible, anything in this world is possible, but the possibility is extremely low.

   But the monkey in front of him was completely chaotic, and even the extremely low possibility was enough to make him restless and messed up.

   "Say what you want to say."

   "But..." The monkey reached out and rubbed his eyes, then scratched his head: "I really don't know what to say..."

   "What did you plan to tell her?"

   "I originally planned to..." The monkey scratched his head and stopped.

   What did you plan to say?

  Originally, he planned to end everything, end all dangers, all problems, and then appear in front of her cleanly, begging for her forgiveness.

  At that time, no matter whether she wants to beat her or scold her, she will have to carry it and entangle her tightly. No face is needed. Even if he wanted to kowtow to her in front of the Three Realms, he would be laughed at by the Three Realms.

   This is owed to her.

  But...but...

  The monkey kept rubbing his eyes. Blinking eyes constantly.

   Now, he really doesn't know what to do at all.

   "Great Sage..."

   Xiaobailong's voice came from behind.

  The monkey turned around and picked up the stone to smash it again. Xiao Bailong was so frightened that he shrank back quickly, raised his hands and shouted, "Listen to me, I'll get out of here!"

  The monkey held the stone and roared fiercely: "You say it!"

   This is said. Xiao Bailong's heart suddenly settled a lot. He crossed his hands, bowed his body and ran to the monkey with a smile, and whispered, "Don't be afraid, remember what I told you about my trick to deal with my daughter-in-law?"

   "What trick?"

"That's the trick to run away from home." Covering his mouth, Xiao Bailong said with a smile: "To be angry, over six hundred years ago, the anger that should have been expelled long ago. Come back. It's too late for her to be happy. How can I blame you? So. You go over and just tell her: 'I'm here to pick you up.'."

   "Am I here to pick you up?"

   "Yes, just this sentence, a thousand words, all in silence."

   "Then how should I ask... what about the child?"

   Xiaobailong waved his hand and said, "Don't ask."

"What?"

   "Why do you ask? If this is true, you can beat her?"

  Monkey blinked twice, looking at the little white dragon.

   "Can't you make a move?" Little White Dragon crossed his hands. Shaking his head, he said, "You don't have as much experience as me in this regard. Anyway, my West Sea Jade-faced Little Flying Dragon is not a vain name, and I was in the midst of thousands of flowers back then, and I didn't touch my body at all."

   said, Xiaobailong deliberately put on a pose he thought was very handsome, and looked at the monkey proudly.

  Monkey looked at the little white dragon expressionlessly, and snorted coldly: "If you have something to say, hurry up and let go of your fart!"

"Yes!" Xiaobailong returned to his original wretchedness, and said in a low voice, "You, it's not okay to ask face-to-face. It's true, you can't fight. You've suffered such a humiliating shame. If you don't start, you'll suffer Got it? Besides, it's not true, if you ask that, Sister Yang Chan is still not working hard with you? At that time, good things will turn into bad things."

"so what should I do now?"

   "Don't worry, Shanren has his own plan. Didn't you just say that his name is Chenxiang and his father's name is Liu Yanchang. Is he a scholar at the foot of Mount Hua?"

   "Did you hear that?" The monkey was taken aback.

"Can't you hear this? You even forgot to put on the sound suppression array when you spoke?" After speaking, Xiao Bailong pointed at the few people lying in the distance: "They can hear it clearly, too. Do you believe it?"

  Monkey's already red face turned even redder.

Looking at the monkey, Xiao Bailong said cheerfully: "Don't be shy, let's talk about the real business first. As for you, next time you go to the underworld, check the life and death book. Look for Chenxiang and Liu Yanchang, and see Chenxiang's mother. Is it Sister Yang Chan, isn't it clear? Yes, you can't make trouble, so you honestly swallow this dumb loss, come back and continue westward with us. No... I advise you, just go to Huashan, see you Let's meet Sister Yang Chan."

  The monkey looked at the little white dragon thoughtfully.

   reached out and patted the shoulder of the monkey, and the little white dragon said leisurely: "Don't thank me, this prince is the lover of the West Sea."

   After hesitating for a while, the monkey said softly: "Here is the barren mountains and wild ridges. I will send you to a place where there are people, and I will set off."

  Beside that, the river rolls southward along the curve of the land and never returns.

  …

   The next morning, Chen Xiang knelt down in front of Qing Xin's room early.

   "Disciple Chenxiang, please greet the master."

  The door opened slowly.

   dragging her long skirt, she lifted her legs and stepped over the high threshold.

   "From today onwards, you practise the Tao."

   "Follow the teacher's teaching." Chen Xiang kowtowed slowly.

  …

   In the Hall of Concentration not far away, Subhuti closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, his ears trembling slightly.

  …

  The sun rises and sets, and time passes little by little.

   On the way to the west, Monkey still takes on the responsibility of pioneering the road, but he still has a lot of thoughts. All the way to the west, the heart is always in the east.

  In the Xieyue Sanxing Cave, under the ginkgo tree, Qingxin silently taught his only apprentice. Begin teaching from the most basic literacy, teach scriptures word by word, refine medicinal pills by hand to improve qualifications, and help Chenxiang perceive spiritual power.

  Subhuti watched silently.

   Under Mount Hua, Yang Chan was still waiting quietly.

   Although nothing happened, as time went by, the westbound procession began to approach the promised human settlement. Everything seems to be going in the right direction.

  …

   After half a month, the underworld.

  The sky is dark all year round, and the vast plains are full of all kinds of underworld plants, and two long rivers flow through them.

   In the middle of the plain, on the level ground where no ghosts could even see it. I don't know when, someone has built an altar here.

   The blue ghost fire was suspended in the air and burned with a "squeak", turning everything around it into a gloomy color.

   The three demon kings knelt on one knee on the vast ground in front of the altar and kowtowed to the tall Buddha on the altar.

   This Buddha wears a black robe, a crown, bare feet, and holds a golden staff. Big eyebrows. The whole body exudes a golden light... It is as if it was the King Ksitigarbha who took over the underworld when the monkeys attacked and the Three Realms were in chaos!

   "Your Highness, I am waiting for this trip, and I am fortunate to not be disgraced." Peng Demon King took out the golden cone stained with Xuanzang's blood from his sleeve and offered it with both hands.

  I saw Ksitigarbha King stretched out his hand, and the golden cone in Peng Demon King's hand immediately let go, and was firmly caught by Ksitigarbha King.

   raised the golden cone above his head. King Ksitigarbha looked at it carefully: "Well done."

Glancing at Ksitigarbha King cautiously, Demon King Peng hesitated for a while, then cupped his hands, and said in a low voice, "However... Venerable, that monkey head is really powerful, I couldn't bring back the golden body during this trip. "

   "Did you lose your golden body?"

  The three demon kings quietly glanced at each other, and looked at the king of the earth carefully.

   "If you lose it, you can lose it, it's fine." With a light sigh, Ksitigarbha King bowed down and put down the staff in his hand. Holding the golden cone, he turned and walked towards the center of the altar.

   The three demon kings opened their eyes slightly.

   On the surface, this altar is 20 feet wide and 20 feet long, flat and empty. If you look closely, you will find that there are complicated patterns on the ground of the altar. It seems to be a complicated array. Just because it was not activated, and the light was extremely dim, no matter how the demon kings could see it, they could not see why.

   Step by step to the center of the altar, King Ksitigarbha raised the golden cone over his head. When he released his hand, the golden cone did not fall, but floated in mid-air as if being pulled by some force.

  Suddenly, the complicated pattern under his feet also seemed to have some kind of reaction. A spiritual light, like a ripple, spread rapidly along the outline of the pattern with the golden cone as the center, and then quickly disappeared.

   bowed his head, King Jizo took something out of his sleeve.

   Demon King Peng narrowed his eyes and looked at it from a distance. When he saw it clearly, he was surprised.

  This is monkey hair, three monkey hairs, dark golden monkey hair!

   "Looks like the Ksitigarbha King has long been prepared." The Lion Camel King said excitedly, "It's enough to take Xuanzang's blood. If today, if you want to take the monkey's hair, I'm afraid...difficult!"

  Peng Demon King said leisurely: "Shut your mouth and watch it quietly."

"Yes Yes."

  I saw King Kizang holding the three hairs between his **** and waving them back and forth in the air. Soon, the hairs quickly elongated and danced as if they were alive.

   The three demon kings held their breaths and watched silently.

  I saw that the three hairs had already wrapped around the golden cones like the roots of plants.

  Suddenly, the originally silent circle was awakened. It ran wildly as if it was suddenly injected with endless spiritual power.

   One after another golden light shot straight into the sky.

   King Jizo retreated step by step.

  The earth is shaking.

The surface of the    formation condensed countless pulsating Sanskrit characters, and one after another, the ring-shaped golden light flew up with the gravel, and then exploded in the air, sweeping the entire plain silently.

   The three demon kings widened their eyes in horror and stared blankly at the marvelous scene in front of them.

The    golden cone radiated light and trembled, as if it could crack at any time because it could not bear the surging power. However, the frantically growing hair had already wrapped it around tightly, and gradually, not even the light could come out. Eventually, the tremor turned into a humming sound, as if calling for something.

  …

   "Who is calling me, who is calling me?"

  In the boundless void, in the darkness, a voice muttered to himself.

   "Do you remember who you are?"

   "I am... I am..." In the repeated self-questioning, the voice gradually became silent.

   "It's been more than six hundred years, and it's time to go home. Poor monk, I'm here to guide you."

  …

Looking back at the three demon kings, King Ksitigarbha sighed softly: "Jin Chanzi wants to prove the way of Purdue, the poor monk will give him this opportunity and let him cross over, this person who has sunk deep into the sea of ​​misery. ." (To be continued~^~)