Chapter Eighty-Three: Wuzhuang Guan? I Won't Go In!
The group kept walking.
There is still some distance from the Wuzhuang Temple of Wanshou Mountain.
These ninety-nine eighty-one difficulties are distributed among 108,000 miles.
So there is a considerable distance between each difficulty.
It's just that in the previous life, when I watched film and television dramas, I omitted the process of rushing in the middle.
At this time.
Xuanzang was lying in a sedan chair.
After lying down for a long time and wanting to be loose and loose, let the sedan chair stop and come out to exercise.
Of course, I still do the 'eighth set of radio gymnastics'.
Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing watched from behind, full of confusion.
What kind of action is this?
Smooth and smooth.
Is it a practice?
However, it looks very normal.
"Come on, stop the ink, come with me!"
Xuanzang urged Bajie and Wujing.
The two looked at each other.
Bajie seems to have adapted to it a long time ago, and the master's cards are not according to common sense.
But Wujing is not very adaptable.
However, this is just apprenticeship, and I am embarrassed to refuse the master.
So.
I had to follow along.
'Stretching ......'
'Breast Expansion ......'
'Kicking ......'
'Lateral movement ......'
...... At this time, outside the Heavenly Court Treasure Hall.
Clairvoyant listened to the wind and reported this scene to the Jade Emperor.
The Jade Emperor stroked his beard.
"What is the situation with Master Guanyin?"
"The invitation has been sent, and a month later, I will go to Putuo Mountain in the South China Sea to preach the scriptures and discuss the Tao, and the time for the Tao is also a month. ”
"Hmm. ”
The Jade Emperor nodded.
Tai Bai Xing walked out and said:
At that time, the old man will go to the foot of Putuo Mountain to help Sha Wujing complete this task. ”
"After finishing the matter, go to Putuo Mountain to report to Guanyin, and then let Zhen Yuanzi go back. ”
"Good!"
The Jade Emperor was even more pleased.
In this way, it can be regarded as well-planned and without omission.
But......
Suddenly I realized a small problem.
This Guanyin is probably a month calculated according to Xuanzang's foot speed, right?
In a month, you can walk from the quicksand river to Wanshou Mountain.
After entering the Wuzhuang Temple, give the Jade Emperor another month to let this Sha Wujing make trouble behind his back.
As long as it takes a month, induce Sun Monkey to eat ginseng fruit.
Then, you're done.
But Ya's ......
What if this Xuanzang's speed slowed down, or became faster?
For example, what about arriving early, or arriving late?
What can I do?
But.
Maybe I'm overthinking.
This Guanyin is still very sure of doing things.
After all, it's Guanyin.
His position in the West Heavenly Spirit Mountain was not inferior to that of Li Jing of the Heavenly Court.
"Then wait, this Xuanzang will go to Wuzhuang Guanzhong. ”
The Jade Emperor stroked his beard and smiled.
...... In the blink of an eye.
A month has passed.
This month.
Xuanzang got under the sedan chair of Bajie and Wujing, and walked in the direction of Wuzhuang Temple.
Exactly one month.
Came to the foot of Wanshou Mountain under the Wuzhuang view.
The day before this time.
Zhen Yuanzi Daxian, just according to the invitation of Master Guanyin, went to the ordinary mountain in the South China Sea to preach the scriptures.
Branched out Zhen Yuanzi!
In these five villages, there are only some children left.
Before leaving, Zhen Yuanzi specially instructed the two boys under the seat: 'Qingfeng' and 'Mingyue'.
He said that there were distinguished guests who came to his door and asked them to entertain them well.
Qingfeng Mingyue nodded, indicating that she understood.
I've been waiting outside the mountain gate.
...... "Good!"
When the Jade Emperor learned of all this, he applauded.
At this point in time, it was just right.
"Master Guanyin, it's really a clever calculation!"
"Too Platinum Star!"
"In!"
Tai Bai Xing walked out.
"After Xuanzang and his party entered the Wuzhuang Temple. ”
"You immediately secretly informed the Rolling Shutter General...... It's this Sha Wujing. Let him make a stumbling block from it, and induce this monkey cub Sun Wukong to eat all the fruits on the ginseng fruit tree!"
"Yes!"
Too platinum star to order.
Retreated.
Came to the gate of heaven, and stood side by side with clairvoyance.
In order to get the first-line news that Xuanzang entered Wuzhuang Temple.
Let's go.
"Haven't they entered yet?"
Tai Bai Xing, who waited for a while, couldn't help it a little and asked.
"Nope. ”
Clairvoyant shook his head.
Wait a little longer.
"Haven't you entered yet?"
"Nope. ”
Clairvoyant shook his head again.
Wait a little longer.
"Haven't you entered yet?"
"Nope. ”
"What's going on!"
Too Platinum Star is a little anxious.
After all, according to the law of one day in the sky and one year in the ground.
This waited for a while, and it was already a long time for the ground.
Even a day has passed.
But.
This Xuanzang, how can he still be at the foot of Wanshou Mountain and have not gone up!
"This, this ......"
The clairvoyant Shunfeng Ear is obviously a little dazed, and he doesn't know why.
Talked up.
......
Originally.
At the foot of Wanshou Mountain.
Xuanzang naturally knew all this through the heart demon system.
And so.
I deliberately used this trick. Ha ha.
After Zhen Motoko left.
Think you're going to enter Wuzhuang View immediately?
No, no, no.
That would make it so smooth for you.
I'm going to have to make you anxious.
And so.
At the foot of the mountain, rest.
I played with the villagers at the foot of the mountain.
Originally thought.
Do you want to go back to your old business?
Tell stories to the villagers.
How about delaying time?
But think again.
Forget it.
lest these people, as before, listen to their stories every day with white faces.
Even some big girls and little daughters-in-law took the initiative to climb into their beds.
Just to continue to listen to your own story.
Ay.
When I think about this, I don't feel comfortable.
But.
What do you spend time?
Finally.
Xuanzang still thought of a little.
That is.
Let Zhu Bajie perform among the villagers!
'Chest crushed boulder'
'Throat top spear'
'Spit fire!'
'Swallow the knife!'
'Walking upside down!'
......
It's all folk people, and it's an acrobatic project that they like to see.
In Chang'an City of the Tang Dynasty, there were often team performances.
But.
Compared with this remote mountain village at the foot of Wanshou Mountain, where has anyone seen it.
So.
When Xuanzang ordered Zhu Bajie to perform.
This remote village is simply boiling!
They all gathered together.
Even the people of the neighboring villages were called.
Let's watch it lively.
There are also ordinary people who are more generous.
I threw down a few coins.
This Nima ......
It's like begging!
As the protagonist, he was so charitable.
But.
Ay.
Let's take it.
Because, I have to admit that this westward road is indeed a bit barren.
And a few days later.
Xuanzang simply asked Sha Wujing to take the initiative to ask for money.
Every time Bajie started to perform, Wujing was beating gongs and drums next to him, saying four or six or eight sentences, and asking for money from the onlookers.
At first, Sha Wujing was somewhat uncomfortable.
But soon, it was thrown into it.
He said that he was a traveling monk in the past, and he was very poor and could not afford to eat, so he performed shows along the street to earn some food expenses.
So.
For most of the month, I saved a lot of silver taels.
And Xuanzang.
Every day, I still practice the 'eighth set of radio gymnastics', and when I am tired, I go to sleep in a sedan chair.
In this sedan chair, after being professionally built by the county, it is still not only a sedan chair, but also a mobile bed.
Because inside the sedan chair, there is a bed.
On the contrary, Bajie and Wujing are sleeping outside.
But they have the power, and it doesn't matter.
...... So.
One month period.
It's finally here.
In the Putuo Mountains of the South China Sea.
The sermon that lasted for a month was over.
Zhen Yuanzi Daxian, who was dressed in a Taoist robe, suddenly stood up with his sleeves brushed up, and said indifferently:
"Master Xie Guanyin mentioned, and the poor road said goodbye first. ”