The night is as cool as water, and the bright moon is in the sky, so that every grass and tree on the shore is clearly visible, not to mention the lying sand monk.

"Ahh

With a hoarse roar, the sand monk sat up suddenly, his bearded face was messy, his eyes were full of sluggishness, and he came back to his senses after half a sound.

Breaking a glass cup and being punished like this, Sha Seng does have resentment in his heart, but the other party is the Jade Emperor who is high, what can he do.

Dragging his tired body to stand up, Sha Seng was stunned to find that he had become a normal person, except that his beard was a little vigorous.

Suddenly, a burst of Sanskrit sound appeared in his mind, Sha Seng was shocked to realize, all this comes from the great compassion of Guanyin Bodhisattva, soon there will be a person from the Eastern Tang Dynasty who passes by here, as long as he worships him as a teacher, to the West Heaven to obtain the true scriptures, you can get rid of the sea of suffering.

"Thank you Bodhisattva for your advice"

The sand monk gratefully bowed to the west.

Da Da ......

The sound of horses' hooves came from the woods to the east, and under the moonlight, a monk on a white horse, walking leisurely and leisurely, did not hurry or slow.

Sha Seng was confused, what is the situation, the person who learned the scriptures has arrived, doesn't it mean that there are still a few months, is the Bodhisattva mistaken.

According to the schedule, Xuanzang and his entourage will arrive at the Liusha River in late autumn, so of course it is not Xuanzang who came.

"Hey, there's a benefactor here?"

The young and handsome monk came closer, grabbed the reins, and with a smile on his face, he looked at it and was seven points similar to Xuanzang.

Sha Seng came back to his senses, clasped his fists with both hands, and felt that it was inappropriate, so he folded his hands together, and said very humbly: "The senior monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the east and went to the west to worship the Buddha and ask for scriptures?" ”

"No, the poor monk is from India"

The young monk shook his head in denial.

"India, where is India?"

Sha Seng looked at the young monk suspiciously, and then noticed that the young monk's robe was very different from what he had seen before, the orange monk's robe, showing his right shoulder.

"India is Tianzhu, Brahmins, that is, Hinduism, hostile to Buddhists, poor monks fled here."

The young monk had a sad face.

"Isn't Tianzhu the biggest in Buddhism? How is there still a Hinduism? ”

Sha Seng's eyes widened, unable to believe it.

"Well, to say - long story, do you have anything to eat?"

The young monk's stomach suddenly croaked.

"Monk, wait a minute"

The sand monk, who is currently in the period of gratitude to Buddhism, decisively jumped down the quicksand river to get food.

The young monk got off the white horse, found a fairly clean stone, sat on it, and waited quietly.

After a while, there was an explosion on the sparkling water, and the sand monk came back with a bunch of fruits wrapped in lotus leaves.

"Apples, bananas, oranges, cantaloupe, grapes, durians, ......"

The young monk ate happily.

The sand monk standing on the side also seemed to be hungry, and reached out to get the fruit on the lotus leaf.

"What are you doing?"

The young monk pressed the hand of the sand monk, and his face changed greatly.

"I ...... I eat fruit! ”

An unpleasant expression appeared on Sha Seng's face, this monk will not be ungrateful, he wants to take it all.

"You want it? If you want it, you can speak, if you don't say how I know you want it, although you look at me very sincerely, but you still have to tell me what you want. Do you really want it? Then you can take it! You don't really want to, do you? Do you really want it......"

The young monk grabbed the hand of the sand monk and rambled endlessly.

"You, you ......"

Sha Seng had never seen such a long-winded monk, the corners of his mouth twitched, if it weren't for the sake of Buddhism to redeem him, according to his temper two days ago, he would definitely eat this monk.

"Don't just you, which one do you want, there are more than a dozen kinds of fruits on this lotus leaf, durian, you either, or forget it, this thing is not good for the stomach to eat, apples, you either, or forget it, I just ate it, it's not ripe, it's a little sour, it's not suitable for you who haven't eaten, let alone oranges, watermelon, you or, to be honest, the flesh inside is white, tasteless, I really don't recommend you to eat it...... It seems that there is nothing to eat, or you should stop eating it. ”

The young monk was serious and long-winded for a long time.

Sha Seng didn't say a word, his face was as black as an iron pot.

"Uh, do you still eat it?"

The young monk has a sincere expression and clear eyes.

"Ah, I can't stand it......"

The sand monk punched the young monk in the face.

Bang, the young monk fell headlong to the ground, and did not move.

Sha Seng hurriedly grabbed the pulse of the young monk, and there was no sign of life at all.

"I killed the monk, or from Tianzhu"

Sha Seng was so frightened that he swung his legs, knelt down, kowtowed a few times to the west, and confessed his mistakes.

The night is as cool as water, and the moon is in the sky. The sand monk was full of fear and resisted the young monk to the woods on the shore, buried him, erected a wordless monument, chattered in his mouth, and knelt all night.

Because, in the middle of the night, a cold wind came from the northwest, the temperature plummeted, and when the sky was bright, the river was filled with fog, so that the surrounding dozens of miles were blank and could not see clearly.

Da Da ......

Another sound of horses' hooves came from the woods to the east, mixed with shouting.

"Senior brother, junior brother......"

The sand monk who was kneeling in front of the grave stood up suddenly, the expression on his face was more panicked and panicked, he killed someone's junior brother at night, and the senior brother came to the door. What to do, what to do.

Otherwise, run first!

"Hey, donor, have you ever seen my junior brother?"

A voice came through the heavy fog.

Sha Seng's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, what kind of eyes is this, through so much fog, he can actually see it.

"Donor, have you ever seen my senior brother?"

The voice came again, and it seemed that the person was not far away.

"I, I ......"

The sand monk looked at the grave, nervous and overwhelmed.

"This, this, the grave, isn't it?"

A monk came out of the white mist and came to the tomb with a stunned expression on his face.

"You, your junior brother, I killed you! I didn't mean to. ”

Sha Seng bowed his head and explained.

The monk glanced at the sand monk, trembled his hands, pushed it to the tombstone, picked up the grave with his bare hands, and didn't care if his hands were covered with blood.

When the face that was seven points similar to Xuanzang and covered with yellow dust appeared, the monk cried loudly.

I don't know if it moved the heavens and the earth, or somehow, there was goose feather snow falling from the sky.

Snowflakes flutter and the north wind howls

Heaven and earth are vast

A cut of cold plums

Standing proudly in the snow

Just for the fragrance of the Yiren

……

I don't know how long it took, but the monk's cry fell silent, his eyes were closed, and he sat still.

Sha Seng felt that something was wrong, stepped forward, grabbed the pulse and probed, his face changed suddenly, and another one died, and it was over, killing two people in the Buddhist sect.