The long stretch of road from the Golden Cicada Temple to the Bazaar at the foot of the mountain is actually very difficult to walk, and there is basically only a dirt road or a narrow path in the rock wall between the mountains leading to the bottom.

Ichiyu still didn't understand why the old monk had made the temple such a remote place now.

But the so-called predecessors planted trees, descendants took a cool, a rest can not complain about the old monk, just made a decision, in the future they must build a road straight to the Golden Zen Temple, otherwise it is inconvenient to travel, but it will lose a lot of pilgrims who go up the mountain to incense.

Thinking like this, Ikkyu had already walked halfway up the mountain, and Ikkyu saw a group of people at the foot of the mountain slowly walking up the mountain.

Walking at the end of the line, Goku didn't know where he got a stick, and he didn't know what he was muttering as he waved it to drive away William Wolff, who was slowly moving bricks.

The others were fine, especially those who were used to rough work, and Joe Navarro and the others didn't usually do much work, and they had far fewer bricks on their shoulders than others, so they were also tired and out of breath.

Yixiu estimated that these people must be pampered and used to it, so why should they suffer.

Of course, the last one was Joe Navarro, and the two baskets he was carrying were full of red bricks, the weight of these bricks had crushed his shoulders, but Goku behind him was still waving a stick and constantly driving him to climb up desperately.

Seeing this, Ikkyu nodded with satisfaction, took a step and continued to walk down the mountain, when he was about to meet them, Ikkyu found a fork in the road, and the two sides naturally staggered, and after a while, Ikkyu finally walked slowly to the market.

At this moment, according to the time of Atlantis, it is about four o'clock in the afternoon, which is not much different from the time when I came back last time, but it is obvious that there are not many people in the market this time.

It was about the time before the men were busy with their business, the women had just gone out to the bazaar to buy the day's food, the vendors had just put their wares ready to sell, and the servants of the aristocratic mansions had just gone out.

And the small theater in the center of the bazaar, there are already many people gathered in the small square circle at the moment, there are not as many as yesterday, but there are always one or two hundred people.

So Ikkyu didn't rush up, and quietly appeared around the small theater, and began to quietly observe the storytellers dancing and posing with all kinds of bells and whistles.

The storyteller went down, and yesterday the manager came to the stage again to preside over for a while, and invited out a pair of women.

Although the two women have gray skin, they are slender and have delicate facial features, and as soon as they came on stage in dance costumes, they ushered in a cry of "wolves".

The women stared at the two women on the stage with great disgust, and some even pinched their man's waist, "You loser, hurry up and go home for the old lady, and if you don't go back, the old lady will get your eyes down." ”

Immediately, the show appeared, stepping on the happy drum beat of the two women on their toes, their bodies turned, their dance skirts fluttered in the wind, and the two began to dance with the rhythm of the music, but the dance steps were so light, and they moved easily, showing the unique charm of the dancers, and they also showed their flower-like smiles while dancing, giving the audience the most real expression interaction.

Ikyu watched the performances of these two women, so that he didn't have a little bit of lust in his eyes like other men, but completely watched and learned with an appreciative eye, this way of communication.

About two pillars of incense later, the two women got off the field, and when they saw the opportunity, they took three steps and made two steps, and they took a few feet in a row, and in the blink of an eye, they were already standing firmly on the stage.

"Isn't this the good bald head of the thief told in the story yesterday?"

"yes, yes, he's actually here, but the way he appears is a little. ”

Yixiu looked at the audience with a smile, Ning Jing listened to the discussion of everyone in the audience, and after a few seconds, he spoke, "Ladies and gentlemen, the poor monk fulfilled yesterday's agreement, and today I will tell the story that I didn't finish yesterday, I don't know if it's okay?"

This sentence is actually not a scene, and he is also turning around and asking apologetically about the manager who has just come to power.

The other party naturally didn't feel that there was anything wrong, so he nodded to Yixiu, and walked off the stage again.

Yixiu exhaled a little, he didn't want to take a break from this operation, but he really couldn't control the field without pretending to be a fork, the energetic singing and dancing of the pair of women just now was too eye-catching, as the next one on the field, if he didn't make some movement at the first time, it would be difficult to do things.

Sure enough, just as Ikyu expected, everyone who was about to turn around and leave, saw Ikyu's magical appearance, and inexplicably had a curiosity in their hearts, and began to ask around who this bald head was?

Gossip is a thing that people like everywhere, and a little inquiry about the story told by Yixiu yesterday attracted their attention, and naturally there were eight adults who continued to stay in the small theater.

"Ladies and gentlemen, yesterday I said that in the seventh round, the great sage escaped from the gossip furnace, and the ape was set under the Five Elements Mountain. Today, I will continue to speak, the eighth time, I Buddha made scriptures to spread bliss, Guanyin was ordered to go to Chang'an, I hope you can like it, and if you don't like it, don't throw straw shoes or something on the stage~"

In fact, no matter who the person standing on the stage is, no matter how noble his status is, unless he is as high as a priest, the rest of the people are almost the same, and the things performed are too unsatisfactory, not to mention throwing straw sandals, throwing vegetable leaves, and throwing rotten eggs.

However, when you talk about it, it becomes a ridiculous thing, causing everyone in the audience to laugh.

Wait until the noisy sounds around you have stopped again, and then you have calmed down and then you start chanting.

It is said that my Buddha came to say goodbye to the Jade Emperor, and returned to his residence Lei Yin Bao Temple, this time into the house, I saw three thousand Buddhas, five hundred Aluo, eight King Kong, Bodhisattvas, one by one, all of them are standing in his big house, and there are strange treasures and fairy flowers, which are placed in the Lingshan fairyland.

Rulai thought to himself that this was a business trip, and it had been more than ten years since he broke his fingers, and how happy he was to see them, and then thought about it, and said with great concern, "Have you ever eaten?"

The Guanyin Bodhisattva next to him said, about three buckets. ”

The dragon descending Arhat said, "I just ate a tiger. ”

Fuhu Arhat was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "Where did your tiger come from?"

The dragon smashed his mouth and replied lightly, "What, isn't it your mount?" It tastes pretty good, I still have a leg here, do you want to try it?"

。。 Ha, ha, ha, everyone was just shocked by the grand opening of Yixiu's story, and suddenly heard that Yixiu made a joke, which immediately caused a commotion in the hall.

In fact, this is the effect that Yixiu wants, he found a problem, the traditional Journey to the West is conveyed in an oral way, although the story is still so exciting, but it still needs to be changed and integrated into some of the breath of life, so that more people can accept it.

And he doesn't want to feel that the Buddha will always be so slim and unforeseeable in the hearts of the people, the Buddha should have a temperature, they should have their own ideas, not like a mold carved out, completely like a realistic version of the robot.

And inspired by the pair of women in front of him, Ikkyu didn't sit motionless on the stage like before, telling his story one by one, but learning the character's demeanor, sentences, and intonation while talking and gesturing, telling the story affectionately, and there were many onlookers slowly.

Soon Yixiu has talked from the eighth to the twelfth chapter, Xuanzang built the conference with sincerity, and Guanyin manifested the golden cicada.

Yuan Shoucheng's clever calculation, the stupidity of the Dragon King of Jinghe, Tang Xuanzang's determination to seek Mahayana Buddhism, and Guanyin's transcendent image of Pudu sentient beings.

These stories have been adapted in the vernacular style of a long time, adding many small anecdotes from past lives, adding a lot of fun, and also allowing these images to be completely integrated into people's minds.

And a rest also specially kept an eye, today's "insertion" of a large section of the story about Guanyin Bodhisattva, but also emphasized that there is a statue of Guanyin in Buddhism, with her, there is no pressure to have children.

Those who want to have multiple male or female babies and have been married for many years and have been infertile, when they hear this paragraph, their eyes are full of light.

Finally, a woman couldn't help it, squeezed to the front, blushed, and asked timidly, "Hello, I want to ask, does the Guanyin you mentioned really exist?"

At that moment, Ichiyu almost burst into tears, and finally someone asked him, but he still had to have a fork, so he said lightly.

"My Buddha is existing, one of the gods in ancient times, the legend lives in the south of the land, in the endless sea, sending the son Guanyin is also among them, but the poor monk lives in the golden cicada temple, there is a statue of the son of the goddess of mercy, the donor you can go to worship, maybe you can get what you want. ”

As soon as these words came out, they immediately set off a thousand waves, originally they all thought it was just an interesting story, but they didn't expect Ikyu to say that what he was talking about did exist.

But immediately someone choked and said, "Why haven't we heard of it? You can't lie to us, right?"

Yixiu smiled and said nothing, then stood up, bowed to everyone, filled his feet with Buddha power, took a few steps, grew a wing, and flew away into the distance, and disappeared in the crowd in a blink of an eye, leaving a group of big-eyed melon-eating people.

"Oh, it hurts the old man", in the dense grass outside the bazaar, the grizzled Yixiu stood up with his sore legs and staggered to his feet, looking around his waist like a thief.

After making sure that no one was following him and that he hadn't been discovered, he was a little relieved, and he was a little glad that he was lucky to be running fast just now, otherwise he wouldn't be able to hold on to the topic if it continued.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps in Ikyu's ears, followed by a woman's roar, "That bald gentleman, please stay. ”

Ichixiu's body shook violently, and the legs that were originally good at hitting were instantly full of strength, and the body moved like a gust of wind, and suddenly disappeared in place.