Chapter 116: The King of Inspiration

Tang Xuanzang smiled slightly: "I am a person sent to the west by the Tang Dynasty in the East to learn the scriptures, and now I am at your place, it is late, and I can hear the sound of gongs and drums in the house. ”

The old man shook his hand and said, "Monk, the monks are not talking." There are 54,000 miles of road from the Eastern Soil Datang to me, how did you come here alone?"

The Eastern Soil Tang Dynasty is in the South Zhanbu Continent, although it is far away from here, but it is for mortals.

A person like Tang Xuanzang who knows how to cultivate immortal spells, he can step on the clouds with a somersault, how can a mortal like them understand.

Tang Xuanzang smiled slightly and said: "What the old donor said is yes, but I still have three little apprentices, who open roads in the mountains, stack bridges in the water, and protect the poor monks, so I can get this." ”

The old man suddenly realized and said, "Since you have apprentices, why don't you come together?"

And he said, Please, please, that I will give up a resting place." ”

Tang Xuanzang turned his head and shouted softly, "Apprentices, all come here." ”

Sun Wukong was anxious, Zhu Bajie was born rude, Sha Wujing was also reckless, the three of them heard the master's greeting, led the horse, carried the burden, and a gust of wind rushed over.

When the old man saw this, he fell to the ground in fright, and shouted, "The monster is coming!

Tang Xuanzang picked up the old man and comforted: "Don't be afraid, old man, these are not monsters, they are my apprentices." ”

The old man trembled, his teeth fought, and said, "Such a handsome master, how can you find such an ugly apprentice!"

Tang Xuanzang explained: "Although the appearance is not good-looking, it can still subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger, catch monsters and capture demons." ”

Although Tang Xuanzang helped solve it most of the time, the three of Sun Wukong really have such skills, and they are not lying to him.

The old man seemed to believe it or not, and helped Tang Xuanzang to walk slowly.

The three apprentices broke into the hall, tied their horses, and dropped their luggage.

There were a few monks in the hall who were chanting scriptures, and Zhu Bajie shouted with a long mouth: "That monk, what kind of scriptures are you reciting?"

When the monks heard a question, they suddenly looked up and saw an outsider, with a long mouth and big ears, a thick body and a wide back, and a thunderous voice.

Sun Wukong and Sha Wujing have uglier appearances.

There were several monks in the hall, and everyone was afraid.

Where can I still care about chanting the scriptures, I threw away the chime and bell, and the Buddha statue was also thrown down. Stumbling and climbing, scrambling to get out.

The three of Sun Wukong, seeing those people stumbling and crawling, applauded and laughed.

The monks were even more frightened, kowtowed to their heads, and ran away.

Tang Xuanzang hugged the old man and walked into the hall, the lights were all extinguished, and he saw that the three of them were still laughing.

Tang Xuanzang said: "A few of you are also reckless, why did you scare people away?"

They didn't dare to reply.

The old man believed that he was his apprentice, and hurriedly turned around and saluted: "Elder, it's no big deal, it's no big deal, turn off the lights, scatter the flowers, and take the Buddha things away." ”

Zhu Bajie held his hands, arched his long mouth, and hummed: "Since this is the case, then set up a table full of fasts, let's eat and sleep." ”

The old man shouted, "Come here and hold the lamp!"

When the family heard this, they shouted, "There are so many incense candles in the hall, and what kind of lamp is it called?"

When a few servants came out to look, the hall was already dark, and they hurriedly lit torches and lanterns, and rushed to the place.

When he looked up and saw Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing, he threw away his torch in a panic, hurriedly closed the door, and shouted inside: "The monster is coming! The monster is coming!"

The walker picked up the torch, lit the lamp and candle, pulled over a chair, and invited Tang Seng to sit on it, his brothers sat on both sides, and the old man sat in front. As he was sitting, he could only hear the opening of the door inside, and an old man walked out, leaning on crutches and said, "What kind of evil demon came to my good house in the dark night?" The old man sitting in front of him hurriedly got up and greeted the back of the screen door and said: "Brother Mo yell, it's not an evil demon, it's an arhat who learned scriptures from the Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Soil." Although the apprentices are fierce, they are really evil. The old man put down his cane and saluted the four of them. After the ceremony, he also sat down in front of him and shouted: "Look at the tea, fast." Several screams were made, and several servants trembled, and did not dare to close the tent. Bajie couldn't help but ask: "Old man, what are you doing on both sides of your price?" The old man said: "Teach them to serve the lord with fasting." Bajie said: "How many people are waiting?" The old man said: "Eight people." The old man said, "Serve the four of you." Bajie said: "The white-faced master, only one person, the hairy-faced thunder-mouthed one, only two, the unfortunate one, eight people, I have to wait for Fang Yan with twenty people." The old man said, "I think it's because your stomach is bigger." Bajie said: "I will also see it." The old man said, "There are people, there are people." "Seven big and eight small, and they called out thirty or forty people.

The monk and the old man, one question and one answer, everyone is not afraid. But there was a table on it, and Tang Seng was invited to sit down, three tables were placed on both sides, and three of him were invited to sit, and two old men sat at a table in front. First lined up with vegetarian fruits and vegetables, then noodles, rice, idle food, and nomic soup, all neatly arranged. Elder Tang raised the chopsticks and first recited a volume of the "Qizhai Sutra". The nerd was a little anxious, and the other was a little hungry, so when Tang Seng finished the scriptures, he took a red lacquered wooden bowl, threw a bowl of white rice, and threw it down. The little one next to him said: "This old man didn't calculate, he didn't cage steamed buns, how could he cage the rice, but he didn't stain his clothes?" Bajie smiled: "I didn't cage, I ate it." The little one said, "Why did you eat it if you didn't raise your mouth?" Bajie said: "The sons lied." I ate it clearly. If you don't believe it, eat it again and see it. The little ones took another bowl and handed it to Bajie. The nerd pretended to be under the guise of a pretense, and then dropped his mouth. When the servants saw it, they said, "Grandpa, you are a brick-grinding throat, and you are really light and slippery." "That Tang Seng has not finished a volume of scriptures, he has already passed five or six bowls, and then he lifted the chopsticks together and ate fasting together. The nerd didn't care about rice, noodles, rice, and fruits, but he was in a mess, and he shouted: "Add rice, add rice!" gradually disappeared. The walker shouted, "Brother Xian, eat less, it is better to endure hunger in the hollow of the mountain, and it will be better to be half full." As the saying goes, if the fasting monk is not full, it is better to be buried alive. The walker taught: "If you take the family fire, don't pay attention to him." The second old man bowed down and said: "Don't tell the old man, I am not afraid in the daytime, like this big-bellied elder, can also fast a hundred and ten people; Unexpectedly, you came to the ranks, and the monks ran away, and even the relatives and neighbors did not dare to invite them, and all of them were enshrined in the ranks. If you are not full, teach it to be steamed. Bajie said: "Steamed again! Steamed again!" After finishing speaking, he collected the family fire table seat, Sanzang arched his body, thanked him for the fast offering, and then asked: "Old donor, Gao surname?" The old man said: "The surname is Chen." Sanzang clasped his hands together and said, "This is my poor monk Huazong." The old man said: "The old man is also surnamed Chen?" Sanzang said: "Yes, the layman is also surnamed Chen." What kind of fasting did Shicai do?" Bajie smiled and said, "Master asked him what he was? Don't you know? It must be Qingmiao Zhai, Ping'an Zhai, and a Lent." The old man said, "No, no." Sanzang asked again, "What is the end?" The old man said: "It is a pre-cultivation fast." Bajie laughed and said, "Father-in-law has no eyesight." We are the kings who lie and build bridges to coax people, how can you coax me with this lie? Don't the monks' family know about fasting? There is only one person who pre-repairs and sends the library to fast, and there is a person who pre-repairs and fills the fast, and there is a person who pre-repairs the dead fast? And your family has never died, so why do you do the fasting?"

When the walker heard this, he secretly rejoiced: "This idiot is a little well-behaved." Husband, you are wrong, how can it be called pre-cultivation and fasting?" The two of them bowed and said: "You wait to learn from the scriptures, why don't you take the right path, but come to me?" The walker said: "I took the right road, but I saw a stream of water blocking it, and I couldn't cross it. The old man said: "When you go to the water's edge, have you seen anything?" The walker said: "I saw a stone tablet, with the words 'Tongtian River' written on it, and the next book 'Eight hundred miles away, and few people walked in ancient times' cross, and there was nothing else." The old man said: "Go ashore again, the good is only Li Xu away from the inscription, there is a temple of inspiration, haven't you seen it?" The walker said: "I haven't seen it, please tell my father-in-law, what is the inspiration?" The two old men wept together: "Master, that king: Sense one side to build a temple, and Wei Ling blesses the people for thousands of miles." Every year, the village is shining, and the village is full of green clouds. The walker said: "Shi Ganyu, Luo Qingyun, it's also embarrassing, but you are so troubled, why not?" The old man stumbled and beat his chest, and said: "Master, although there are many grievances, even if you are kind, it hurts people." Just because they want to eat virgins and boys, they are not upright gods. The walker said, "Do you want to eat virgins and boys?" The old man said, "Exactly." The walker said, "Presumably it's your turn?" The old man said, "This year is coming to the house." We have hundreds of families living here. This place belongs to the management of Chechi Guoyuanhui County, called Chenjiazhuang. Once a year, the king offered a virgin and a virgin, pigs, sheep and livestock. He eats a meal to keep us in good weather, but if he doesn't sacrifice the race, he will come to bring disaster upon us. ”