CHAPTER XXV

"Onions, turnips and tomatoes,

I don't believe there is such a thing as a pumpkin in the world,"

From 6 o'clock in the morning to 7 o'clock, the summer sun is in a clear white state, and this pure leakage through the screen window can make people feel a different kind of freshness.

Xiao Yueyue sat in Bai An's arms and listened to him read as she had done a few days ago.

She looked up at him quietly, curiosity in her black and white eyes.

Bai An's eyes fell on her, smiled slightly, looked out the window, and continued to read softly.

"They think it's a pipe dream.

The pumpkin doesn't speak,

Growing silently. ”

The little girl continued to look up at him.

With anticipation in his eyes.

“……”

After staring at the little girl for a while, Bai An smiled: "No." ”

"The poem is gone. ”

"......" The little one's pink cheeks bulged, and her pure black pupils showed hatred, and then, she turned her head sharply, leaving only the back of her head for him.

Bai An was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but shake his head.

The magnitude of this expression of emotion is really rare and strong.

He was wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown, with a headscarf of English letters on his head, leaning on the bed in front of the bed, holding the little girl Yueyue in his arms.

After a few days of chemotherapy, I look much thinner than before, I look a little weak, but my spirit is very full, and I look a lot calmer.

Just like this treatment, in addition to the pain, it also eliminated most of the frizziness and abruptness in his bones.

Bai An touched the little head in his arms, lowered his head slightly, and whispered in the little girl's ear: "The poem is over, but there is still a story." Xiao Yueyue's eyes lit up and she looked back at him.

"Brother will talk to you at night, okay?" He looked at the child with a very soft gaze, raised his chin slightly, and signaled the direction of the bed in the middle of the room: "Grandpa Zhang is still resting, we can't quarrel with him." ”

Xiao Yueyue looked in the direction indicated by Bai An, hesitated, and nodded sensibly.

There was still some loss in his eyes.

Bai An rubbed her face, and the corners of her mouth made a brilliant arc.

Her last bit of reluctance, which belonged to the child, also vanished.

……

Because when the husband and wife take over, there is always a certain gap, so that neither of them can stay in the hospital.

So there are two hours in the morning and evening every day.

In the morning, Bai An, who is always the "biological clock", takes care of the little girl, but at night, it is the old man Zhang who refuses to sleep to take care of it.

At this time, Xiao Yueyue's mother came, and Bai An also got off work.

Next, he plugged in his computer and went about his business.

When the book is used, you don't hate it until you use it, and you don't know how troublesome it is when you really start writing a book.

Even if there is a comparison of the original "Journey to the West", it is not a small project to write it upside down.

At least the logic must be consistent, the writing should not be too bad, and the main line should not be messy.

Bai An wrote the first one or two chapters quite quickly, but the more he thought about it later, the more he pressed it, and the more he looked at the front, the more dissatisfied he became.

So he simply stopped writing for two days, spent five points, frantically learned all kinds of writing knowledge and skills in the system space, and memorized the twelve volumes of "The Western Regions of the Tang Dynasty" recorded by the Tang Dynasty debate machine.

Fortunately, he has a good brain and learns everything quickly.

Two days later, in the process of writing, he referred to "The Biography of the Three Tibetan Masters of the Tang Dynasty Daci'en Temple" and the Southern Song Dynasty's "The Poetry of the Three Tibetan Scriptures of the Tang Dynasty".

When rewriting the paragraph "Rulai sent four masters and apprentices to take the eight heavenly books and the little white dragon to preach in the Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Soil", he referred to the inclusion of a large number of myths and aspirations, and in order to understand the word "sutra" of learning scriptures, he even memorized the "Mahaprajnaparamita Heart Sutra" with a commentary.

The keyboard is a silent keyboard, and he deliberately lightened his typing, and he didn't make a noise to Mr. Zhang.

Bai An thought as he knocked it out.

Through some information, he found that Wu Chengen's "Journey to the West" is not all original, in fact, this novel is more like a rare book processed after collecting folk tales.

The story of Tang monks learning scriptures began to be widely spread among the Han people a long time ago.

Even this world has the same history before the Ming Dynasty, and these stories can be followed, but without "Journey to the West", these stories are not so widely circulated.

The Southern Song Dynasty has "The Poetry of the Tang Dynasty Sanzang", the Jin Dynasty has "Tang Sanzang", "Pan Tao Hui", etc., and even the Yuan miscellaneous drama also has Wu Changling's "Tang Sanzang Xitian Scriptures" and the anonymous "Erlang Shensuo Qi Dasheng".

On the earth, the crystallization of the wisdom of these predecessors has laid the foundation for the creation of "Journey to the West".

At that time, Wu Chengen, on the basis of Han folklore, scripts, and operas, went through a painstaking and arduous re-creation, and spent almost half a lifetime of painstaking efforts to complete this great literary masterpiece.

And now, without Wu Chengen in the world, this project will be completed by Bai An.

At the beginning, Wu Chengen was difficult to sort out and describe according to the existing script, and it can be imagined that Bai An's situation was embarrassing.

But this path I chose had to be completed on my knees.

Recompiling the catalog, organizing the outline, compiling the outline, and adding some ideas of your own are all not small projects.

For another ten days, Bai An was stunned by the doctors, nurses and patients, covered with ancient books, and finally completed the "Heavenly Buddha Sutra Creation and Transmission of Bliss, and the Spirit Pearl was ordered to enter Chang'an." "This volume.

Before the Buddha Lingzhu turned the god into the body of merit, the person who tasted its flesh can get immortal, eight years of chanting, ten years of learning Buddhism, cultivating into the Buddha of Zhantan merit, Buddha number Sanzang.

At that time, the head of all Buddhas, Shakyamuni Nyorai Buddha, ordered all the Buddhas to teach the scriptures in three days and ten thousand volumes to spread the teachings.

Then, Rulai ordered Wukong, Bajie, Sha Seng and the Four Demon Saints of the White Dragon to protect Sanzang to go to the eastern land, and walk 108,000 miles with the mortal womb of the flesh to spread the teachings.

It is estimated that it will take 9981 difficulties.

The Eight Commandments and the Sha Seng were all beaten back to the mortal womb, one by the manifest Pure Altar Messenger turned into a pig-headed human body, and the other by the humane sanctified golden-bodied Arhat became an ordinary martial artist.

The third son of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, the little white dragon Ao Lie, fell from the dignified prince to the white horse,

Only Wukong, who studied under the Bodhi Ancestor, has strong mana, is naturally rebellious, and is only bound to half of his mana.

If he was afraid that Wukong would disobey the discipline of the Three Tibets, he ordered Guanyin to put a mantra on him with a trick to set a tight spell for the Three Tibets.

In the midst of the grief and indignation of the four people, Rulai made a promise that as long as they could go through the calamity and preach to sentient beings, they would come to the bitter end after this time.

And because of the benevolence of the Sanzang nature, the merit is added, and the four saints are all devoted to the Buddha, so there is less resistance, and they respect the Sanzang as a teacher and are commensurate with each other.

At this point, the five masters and apprentices embarked on the vast road of passing the scriptures.

During the writing of this volume, Bai An used the system scoring function to correct and review, and changed while writing, and when he couldn't change it, the imitation score given by No. 0 was already eighty-three.

As the name suggests, the imitation score, that is, the score compared to the original work.

Compared with the four famous novels, it is already a very unnatural thing to be able to pass 80% of the excellent line.

It is also a miracle to consider the pitiful thirty-five points of his previous modern poems.

PS: Feng Lou picked up a one-month-old kitten at the door of the dormitory, and after helping the little guy take a bath, he was scratched when he was feeding food at night, and went to the school hospital to take a look, and was told to go for rabies vaccination tomorrow......

It took a lot of time to finish this chapter in the early hours of the morning, don't blame, beg for forgiveness.

I'm going to go to the epidemic station tomorrow for injections, and it is estimated that there will only be one more chapter, and Saturday should resume two chapters a day.

Finally, thank you again for your support.