In the fifteenth year of Emperor Kaihuang of Sui, he was placed in Runzhou, which was previously known as Wei Zhu Fang, Gu Yang, Dantu, Jingkou, etc. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At this moment, Xiang Gong and Xuanzang are on the boundary of Runzhou, on the bank of the Yangzi River, looking at Guazhou and Xijindu, and they are facing them in the heart of the Yangtze River and the island in the heart of the river.

Wanchuan East Note, an island is neutral, Jiangxin Island is in the main road of the north and south traffic of the river, quite a "Ran Tianli Town in the middle, across the southeast 200 states" momentum.

This Jiangxin Island, slightly convex in the middle, just like an island mountain, the locals vividly call it Jinshan, there is a pagoda at the foot of Jinshan, the tower is in a temple, the temple door is open to the south, it is the place where Xuanzang grew up, Jinshan Temple.

The original Jinshan Temple, built by the mountain, the palace stands in a forest, the pavilions are connected, the Daxiong Treasure Palace, the Tianwang Hall are resplendent and brilliant, the Guanyin Pavilion, the Myoko Terrace, the Lenga Terrace stand on three legs, the pagoda in the center is the Cishou Pagoda.

The entire Jinshan Temple is full of temple buildings, so that people can not see the original appearance of Jinshan, so the locals have "Jinshan Temple wrapped in the mountain" only said.

However, now looking at Xuanzang's line of sight, except for the ruined walls and the scorched Cishou Pagoda, there is no trace of the former glory of Jinshan Temple.

It's just that Xuanzang was uneasy at this time, Xiang Gong asked several times, but he was dumbfounded, and only repeated the words in his mouth, "Impossible, how can it be gone?" It can't be, it can't be! ”

Xiang Gong didn't know why, so he could only be in a hurry, fortunately, at this time, the fisherman by the river saw Xuanzang and trotted over, Xiang Gong was about to ask, but he heard the fisherman choke up and said: "Liu'er, why did you come back, Elder Fa Ming, he ......."

After only hearing these two sentences, Xiang Gong immediately opened his mind and thought a lot, Jiang Liu'er didn't say a word, immediately threw off the fisherman and ran towards the riverside.

Xiang Gong took a look, where is this, what is the difference between the little monk and committing suicide by throwing himself into the river? When his mother threw him into the river and drowned, don't drown yourself back to the original point, so won't the story of Journey to the West end there?

This can't be done, Xiang Gong's heart moved, and quickly chased after him, Xuanzang stumbled, had already walked to the river, and walked to waist-deep water, Xiang Gong pounced violently, and threw Xuanzang into the water, and the fisherman saw it and was shocked.

Seeing a few flutters on the surface of the river, floating a piece of muddy water, the fisherman reacted, quickly pushed the small wooden boat over, stopped next to the muddy water, and waited anxiously.

It's not that he doesn't want to go into the water, but he is really afraid that Xiang Gong will save Xuanzang out, no one on the water answers, and there is little place to borrow power in the water, when the time comes, I am afraid that the time to save people will be delayed.

After a while, two large blisters bubbled up, and the fisherman was overjoyed, and it seemed that there was a play, so he hurriedly prepared the oars and prepared to pull the people ashore.

After a while, I saw some clothes floating, and an indistinct shout came from inside: "Save ......"

The fisherman's oars immediately moved forward, only to hear a muffled sound, "Boom"!

The sound of "knock knock ......knock" came, and the fisherman was dumbfounded, opened his mouth wide, and for a moment, shouted in a panic: "I didn't mean to, that Xianggong, are you okay?" ”

After a while, I saw Xiang Gong splashing indiscriminately, showing his head from the water, and the river water was constantly pouring into his mouth, and it was difficult to breathe, but he still shouted stubbornly:

"Help...... Woo knock knock...... I...... Gollum ...... Won't water...... Gollum Knock ......"

The fisherman's forehead is dripping with sweat, why are you so fast? Desperate to find death?

At this moment, I saw a bald head emerge from the water, straightened up, looked at the fisherman with an embarrassed face, and then stared at Xiang Gong who was still fluttering wildly with the fisherman.

"Donor......" Xuanzang's head was full of black lines, and the fisherman stuck out his tongue.

"Don't make trouble, don't get up!" The corners of Xuanzang's eyes twitched, and he said reluctantly, although the river water was cold, his face was still red, and he didn't dare to look at the fisherman with his head down.

The fisherman saw Xuanzang's embarrassment, gritted his teeth, stared at Xiang Gong without blinking, gently raised the oars, gestured back and forth, and finally found the right direction, and slapped the water with all his strength.

"Boom!"

"Damn!"

Xiang Gong only had time to curse, then rolled his eyes, did not move, floated to the water, Xuanzang pulled Xiang Gong onto the fisherman's boat, and the fisherman quickly drove the boat towards Jinshan Temple.

Looking at the messy Jinshan Temple, Xuanzang's eyes turned into tears, his brows were furrowed, and he looked anxious, hoping that the boat could give birth to wings and send him across the river quickly.

Halfway through the boat, Xiang Gong snorted, spit out a few mouthfuls of water, his face was pale, as if he was about to suffocate, and kept moving in the cabin, making the already fluttering boat shake even more violently.

The fisherman resisted the urge to pat Xiang Gong again, temporarily put down the oars, let the boat float down the water first, walked into the cabin quickly, pulled Xiang Gong's arm away, and knelt down on Xiang Gong's chest with his knees.

Xiang Gong felt as if his chest was about to be smashed by this kneeling, his chest and abdomen churned, and suddenly his throat hurt, and he spit out two small fish with a poof, and his breathing was immediately smooth.

Taking two big breaths of fresh air, this feeling is really refreshing, Xiang Gong enjoyed the humidity in the air, and after a few breaths, he sat up suddenly.

"Your sister, if you can't beat me, I want to kneel to death, right? Lao Tzu fought with you! ”

The fisherman listened to Xiang Gong's cruel words, his expression changed drastically, he glanced at Xuanzang, and saw that Xuanzang was still demented and full of anxiety, deaf to what happened in the cabin, his heart sank, and he closed his eyes and waited for Xiang Gong to take revenge.

Who knows, after waiting for a long time, there is no feeling of fists and feet, and he opened his eyes a little in wonder, but saw Xiang Gong frowning and staring at Xuanzang motionless.

"This prime minister, if you miss it in the next moment, you won't really want to knock you unconscious!"

Remembering that he had just hit by mistake and almost killed Xiang Gong with an oar, the fisherman still apologized very sincerely, but Xiang Gong said as if talking to himself: "This kid seems to be scared." ”

Xiang Gong is not a person with a small belly, and he also knows that the fisherman has no grievances with him, and he will not deliberately harm him, but he just sees that Xuanzang's expression is different, and he wants to gag and distract Xuanzang's attention, for fear that he will be hindered.

Who knows, it didn't work at all, it seems that the effort was in vain, I knew that I would kill the second-class fisherman first, and then it would be more painful than this.

After a short time, the boat finally docked and stopped at an inlet on the edge of Jiangxin Island, which was only a few miles away from Jinshan Temple, Xiang Gong looked at Xuanzang, who was motionless, and his heart was full of worry.

"Brother fisherman, you put away your oars first, this is not a toy, don't play with it all the time!" Xiang Gong was fully vigilant against the accidental injury that the fisherman might hand over at any time, and got off the boat step by step.

The fisherman sweated and threw the oars aside in embarrassment, Xiang Gong breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Big brother, tell me what the hell is going on, and is this Jinshan Temple?" ”

About a month ago, a few gorgeously dressed but poorly dressed boys suddenly came outside Jinshan Temple, and the sons seemed to have drunk a lot of wine, and one of them pointed to Jiangxin Island and waved his hand.

Where his fingers passed, he just drew Jinshan Temple in a circle, and said with a drink: "I want to build a garden here, what kind of old bald donkey of Jinshan Temple dares to twitter crookedly, and my brother has to do this for me." ”

Several sons and brothers are raccoon dogs, smelly and smelly, spend all day drinking, get together, and do a lot of things that have lost their conscience, this boy brother said this, and the other few immediately echoed.

"You just see, in less than three days, I'll vacate the place for you first!"

"That's right, who dares to be crooked, my dad is not a vegetarian."

"Okay, you're all done, don't let me play, right? As long as they are done, I will build this garden for you! ”

……

When the son-in-law saw this posture, he was immediately satisfied, and took the three of them back to continue the stall.

These four people were used to being arrogant, and they were drunk at the time, so they didn't talk with a little bit of people behind their backs, and these few words soon became known to everyone.

However, more importantly, a few words that no one took seriously turned out to be a reality the next day.

The next night, the night has just fallen, the bell of Jinshan Temple has just fallen, and the chanting of the evening class is like a leisurely lullaby, accompanied by the sound of the river beating on the riverbank, and the entire Runzhou City seems to have sunk into sleep.

The clouds in the sky seemed to be summoned by the sound of chanting, and when they got together, the river breeze rose suddenly, and the moon seemed to feel cold, and burrowed into the thick cloud coat to keep warm.

Suddenly, Jinshan and the Yangtze River sank into darkness together, and the lights of Runzhou City seemed to have become the only light source in the world.

Under the faint light, several figures rushed out of Runzhou City and rushed towards the bank of the Yangzi River, the horse's hooves seemed to be wrapped in thick cloth, and under the cover of the wind, there was no sound of the horse's hooves.

The old fisherman's boat was small, and he couldn't withstand the wind and waves, so he had no choice but to float out of Lixu with the wind, leaning on an inlet outside Jinshan Temple, which was where Xiang Gong and them were.

At that time, the old fisherman was frightened, and on the wedge on the inlet on the shore, he tightly strengthened the rope several times, but he was not at ease, so he wanted to find a big stone and tamp the wooden wedge a little.

As soon as he came back with the boulder, he saw that the boat had broken the cable at some point, so he was so shocked that he threw the boulder aside and chased him out as if he were on fire.

Finally caught up with the boat, and found that it had been blown to the dock outside the Jinshan Temple not far away, at this time, only to see a few vague figures, from the dock side of a search awning boat in order to land.

The fisherman thought that the ferry boat docked, came to Jinshan Temple to take shelter from the wind, and did not care, just re-fixed the boat, he listened to a burst of thunder in the sky, turned his head to look, Jinshan Temple was actually on fire, and could not help but be shocked.

The fisherman hurried to put out the fire, and also saw a lot of fishermen around him going to help, but the fire was very strange, and many fires broke out concurrently.

Because Jinshan Temple is not far from the riverside, so it has not dug a well, there is no way, the monks and fishermen who came to help have to go to the river to carry water to put out the fire.

This back and forth delayed a lot of effort, manpower was sometimes exhausted, and finally failed to stop the spread of the fire, Elder Fa Ming looked at how many temples were destroyed in the fire, stared at the isolated Cishou Pagoda, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and he was unconscious.

After listening to the fisherman's words, Xiang Gong immediately understood that this was simply someone deliberately setting fire, and the fisherman had told so many ins and outs, and obviously knew that it was a man-made fire.

But the fisherman did not dare to say it explicitly, either because the fisherman was cautious and did not ask for judgment, or because he was ......

"Who are those boys, do you know, big brother?" Xiang Gong asked, and the fisherman listened, his face turned embarrassed.