Chapter 227: Night Wandering
"'Burning Fairy Grass'?"
The monkey listened to what Tang Sanzang said, rummaging through his memory, but it was as if he had never heard of such a fairy food.
"Yes, it's a pity that the teacher doesn't know the specific method very well, just remember to cook the raw materials, and then condense the essence into a paste, if you freeze it, the taste is excellent, otherwise there is a chance for the teacher to make it for Wukong you to taste, it's not bad."
Tang Sanzang said with pity, probably Tang Sanzang can remember the process, but unfortunately the raw material "Immortal Grass" Tang Sanzang doesn't know what it looks like, even if there is such a plant between heaven and earth, Tang Sanzang can't find it.
After all, this world, with its mere grass, cannot be called "fairy grass".
As soon as he thought of this, Tang Sanzang couldn't help but sigh quietly, feeling quite a pity.
"Alas......"
And this sigh came to the monkey's ears, but it felt quite unpleasant.
The master worked hard day and night, running around and toiling, and now his body collapsed, and he could only sigh when he wanted to eat a fairy delicacy "Burning Fairy Grass", which really made the monkey's heart very uncomfortable.
Could it be that my grandson's master is not worthy of enjoying the "burning fairy grass"?
Burnt fairy grass...... Burnt fairy grass......
No, my grandson still needs to think of a way.
The monkey nodded secretly, but in his heart he was thinking about the number of immortal grasses cultivated in the dojo mansion among the gods and Buddhas in the sky.
Stealing, it is impossible to steal, now my grandson worshiped the holy monk of Sanzang as a teacher, and he barely entered the Buddha's door, and the Buddha's door, how can it be called stealing, at most this is just a fate.
It's just that my grandson is not very familiar with cooking, and he also got a first-class person in the heavenly court to find a first-class chef god, and he is married to one of them.
The monkey squatted quietly in the corner of the wall alone, scratching his ears and cheeks from time to time, but he was thinking of a way to save time when the time came to find food for the master, so as to go early and return early.
And Tang Sanzang had no intention of driving the monkey out, and unconsciously embarked on the road to the west year after year, and it has been almost five years now, and he has formed a master-apprentice relationship with the monkey for more than four years.
In the past four years, not to mention a monkey, Tang Sanzang is also accustomed to having such a monkey beside him who often scratches his ears and cheeks, is often willful and naughty, but respects himself.
Subsequently, Tang Sanzang finished the remaining homework, blew out the candle flame, and prepared to sleep in his clothes.
It's just that when Tang Sanzang was about to sleep, he looked at the monkey who was lying on the beam of the house again at some point, and habitually gave a command. "Wukong, since you are resting in the teacher's room, then take some clothes from your luggage and cover it so as not to catch a cold."
"Got it, Master." The monkey also habitually replied.
Even though Tang Sanzang knew that the wind and cold could not help the monkey's King Kong incorruptible body, he hoped that his concern could drive away the loneliness and coldness in his heart.
And the monkey is also enjoying it, and he is used to always having his master's instructions in his eyes at that time.
"Rested ......"
As Tang Sanzang said softly, he closed his eyes and rested, and Ao Yu beside him naturally leaned against Tang Sanzang's side like a little white milk cat and blinked his big eyes.
The long night was long, and the monkey lying on the beam of the house was half closed his eyes and half thinking about the matter of "burning fairy grass", thinking that tonight would be calm as usual, and the master's sleep quality would not be disturbed by the outside world.
But at the time of the third watch, a gust of wind came and whirred.
Almost as soon as the yin wind approached, the monkey's fiery eyes suddenly opened, and when he looked down, he found that the little female dragon had never slept either, and it seemed that he had also discovered such a strange yin wind.
"Ao Yu, take care of Master, my grandson will go and take a look at the situation." The monkey whispered.
And Ao Yu, who was leaning on Tang Sanzang's side, was afraid that his words would wake Tang Sanzang up, so he didn't say a word, but the little head nodded slightly, indicating clearly.
Immediately, the monkey turned into a clear wind and headed out of the meditation hall, looking for the source of the sassy wind.
Within a few hundred meters of distance, the monkey spotted a night wandering spirit in front of him with a spirit rushing in his direction.
"Stop the night wandering spirit ahead, escort the soul to the side and take a detour, don't go any further, so as not to frighten my grandson's master." The monkey's figure flashed, and he appeared in front of the Night Wandering God, blocking his way, and said.
When the night wandering god saw the monkey, a panicked look appeared on his face, and he hurriedly saluted the monkey and said respectfully. "The little god has seen the great sage."
The monkey nodded, but he didn't despise such gods and Buddhas, and he didn't mean to be embarrassed by them, so he pointed to the side and said.
"Night wandering god, my old grandson's master has just fallen asleep, and he needs to work hard during the day, but he can't sleep, so you go around to the side, so as not to wrap around his old man's dream between the yin wind."
"This ......," the Night Wanderer looked a little embarrassed.
And the monkey has been contaminated with Tang Sanzang's good temper for many years, looking at the appearance of the Night Wandering God who is not very happy with this reasonable request, his fiery eyes flashed slightly, but his expression gradually became serious, and said.
"What? But what's the difficulty? ”
How could the Night Wanderer have the courage to withstand the monkey's wrath, even explained. "The great sage didn't know anything, and the little god was also ordered to take this soul to meet the holy monk."
"Huh? Coming to see Master? The monkey asked.
"The little god doesn't dare to deceive the great sage." The Night Wanderer answered.
"Hmm......" The monkey nodded slightly, and just when the night wanderer thought that the monkey would let him go, the monkey refused.
"Master, his old man has already gone to sleep, please be early another day."
"This ......," Ye Youshen's expression immediately became a little bitter, and he reminded in a low voice. Great sage, the little god came by order, so ......"
"Where is there so much mess, the Jade Emperor Lao'er has an opinion to come and tell my grandson in person, this heaven and earth are big, my master and his old man can't rest for a while?" The monkey rebuked unceremoniously.
"When can't you come, you have to choose these three watches in the middle of the night, and disturb my master's old man's sleep to be comfortable?"
"Yes, yes, what you said, but this is also for a reason......
Seeing that the monkey didn't mean to let go at all, but he didn't dare to delay the hour, he almost said in a pleading tone.
"The soul behind the little god is the king of the black chicken country here, who was victimized by traitors, and now the three-year flood disaster, the only chance of life is to be above the holy monk, so I came to ask for help before, but it was not good to miss the time, and please ask the great sage to have mercy and mercy, how about reporting the holy monk?"