281. Poor road, messy!
Soon, in a sea of flowers, the man in Tsing Yi stopped, looked around carefully, and made sure that there was no one, and a layer of mist appeared on his face.
His appearance gradually changed from hard to soft, his already tight chest doubled, his broad shoulders narrowed a lot, his height decreased slightly, and his clothes changed. Not long after, a big beauty with a cold temperament and a hot figure was revealed, it was Hu Erniang wearing a dark robe, she held her delicate and white chin high, and the corners of her mouth floated with a sunny arc.
"Dare to scold this king's evil animal, next time I will beat you all over the ground to find teeth!"
Anyway, it's gone.
The next day, as soon as the sky was bright, Liu Boqin, Liu Xi, father and son got up and were busy, one went to the stream a few miles away to fetch water, and the other was chopping firewood in the yard.
It didn't take long for Xuanzang to come out of the thatched hut on one side, and his eyes were very thorough, indicating that he had already gotten up.
"It's still a poor monk!"
Xuanzang walked over, took the axe from Liu Xi's hand, and chopped it seriously. Both the movement and the strength are very well grasped. It shows that he often does this kind of work.
Liu Xi was surprised: "The elder has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and his skin is delicate, and he has beaten women, I thought I wouldn't do these rough jobs." ”
Xuanzang smiled indifferently, and his tone was calm.
"Poor monks have grown up in temples since childhood, cooking, planting vegetables, cleaning, carrying water, chopping wood, and doing it on weekdays.
Liu Xi sat on the small wooden stool next to him when he heard this, holding his chin with both hands, with a curious look on his face.
"It turns out that the elder has been practicing since childhood, which elder's biological parents?"
As soon as these words came out, a trace of gloom flashed on Xuanzang's face, and he lowered his head and did not speak.
Liu Xi's young heart, seeing that Xuanzang was silent, asked: "Could it be that the elder also jumped out of the crack in the stone?" ”
Xuanzang's heart moved, raised his head and asked, "Who else jumped out of the crack in the stone?" ”
Liu Xi stood up and pointed his little hand towards the mountains to the west.
"There's a five-finger mountain over there, and there's a monkey at the bottom of the mountain that has lived for hundreds of years, and he says he jumped out of a crack in the rock."
Xuanzang said in his heart that this monkey should be the apprentice that the Bodhisattva told him to accept, and immediately asked, of course, the work in his hand did not stop.
Liu Xi was very impressed by the monkey, and said it with great interest, talking about the happy place, and dancing.
After listening to this, Xuanzang had a certain understanding of the unmasked monkey.
At this time, Liu Boqin came back with water, and Xuanzang chopped firewood, and reprimanded: "Lazy goods, how can you let the elders chop firewood!" ”
Liu Xi stood up and argued, "It's the elders themselves who want to do it!" ”
Xuanzang also said: "The donor's words are wrong, the poor monk bothered all night, doing some rough work, it was a matter of duty, if the two do not dislike it, the poor monk will make some fasting dishes and taste it with the two." ”
Liu Boqin is an honest man, and he hurriedly waved his hand when he heard the words.
"Elder, where are you talking, how can you work to cook!"
As he spoke, he rushed into the stove house and got busy.
Xuanzang went in less than a moment before he was persuaded to go out.
After a while, smoke rose from the chimney, and the lingering smoke added a bit of human flavor to the primeval atmosphere of the mountain forest.
After the meal, the father and son cleaned the yard and waited eagerly for Chu Feng's arrival.
At about three o'clock in the morning, Chu Feng, who was riding a green ox, arrived, and there was a faint purple qi rising above his head.
The old gentleman who was located in the thirty-third heaven, saw this scene, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.
"Meet the Chief"
"Meet the Chief"
Liu Boqin, Liu Xi, father and son came out to greet them, very respectfully.
Chu Feng got down from the green ox, and after greeting the two, he walked to Xuanzang who was standing not far away, and it was the first time the two had met (Chu Feng had watched Xuanzang countless times with the help of spells).
"Poor and Poor"
Chu Feng looked at Xuanzang, who had fine skin and tender meat, and was very polite.
"The poor monk returned the courtesy"
Xuanzang was also very polite.
The two of them said their names again, and their tones were extremely peaceful.
After a while, Chu Feng turned his head to look at the coffin placed not far away, and said to himself: "Today, we are all here as a monk, and it is also fate, so we are all overtaken by Liu Laoshi." ”
"It's okay"
Xuanzang didn't think about it, so he agreed.
The two walked to the coffin and sat down separately.
Chu Feng used the "Book of Saving People".
Xuanzang used the "Dizang Sutra".
It was summer, the grass was dense and the forest was thick, there were many mosquitoes, and soon, there were two more mosquitoes on Xuanzang's neck.
Maybe it's because this is a world with abundant aura, and mosquitoes are bigger and suck more blood.
Xuanzang's body is mortal, he can't bear it, and his body swings from time to time.
"Before the poor Tao tasted the Buddha, before the Buddha became a Buddha, he cut meat and fed the eagle, and now Master Xuanzang, serving mosquitoes with blood, is the law of the Buddha."
Chu Feng on the side said calmly.
Xuanzang was originally a monk who worshiped the Buddha infinitely, and when he heard this, he was ashamed and let the mosquito bite.
Not long after, Chu Feng probed with his divine sense, and found that there were already five or six mosquitoes staring at Xuanzang's neck and face, and he had sucked a lot of blood, but none of his body had changed.
It confirmed the speculation in my heart, eating Tang monk meat can be immortal is false, just imagine, a human body, blood and flesh are not separated from each other, meat can be immortal, of course blood can also, mosquitoes have sucked so much, no body has changed, what else is there to say.
Chu Feng was thinking about it, a mosquito flew from the depths of the woods, according to Chu Feng's temperament, he was directly shocked to death, but before he started, he found that this mosquito had a cause and effect with himself, and it happened in the future.
"Let Him Be"
Chu Feng flashed this sentence in his heart, and the mosquito stared at him, Chu Feng deliberately melted away the murderous aura and coercion of his blood and skin.
This mosquito had great luck, sucked the blood of a Xuan Immortal, and suddenly its body swelled, but for some reason, it suddenly disappeared by itself.
"It's unusual"
Chu Feng's heart moved, he reached out to pinch the mosquito, and wrote three words on the mosquito's back with aura-mosquito Dao man, and then released it.
Soon, after the recitation of the scriptures, Liu Laoshi's wandering spirit went down to the underworld.
Liu Boqin and Liu Xi, who were dressed in filial piety clothes, knelt on the ground and thanked them.
"Thank you, Chief"
"Thank You, Elder"
Xuanzang opened his eyes and motioned for the two to get up.
Chu Feng turned his head to look, but saw that Xuanzang's neck and face were full of red bags, which was very unsightly, and it affected the image of the monk very much.
As for the big mosquitoes that were well fed and drunk, they were like sucking the blood of ordinary people, and there was no change in the slightest.
"Hmmm......"
Xuanzang held back a **** sound, he was not lightly pitted by Chu Feng's words about the Buddha's law this time.
Chu Feng got up and walked in front of Liu Boqin and Liu Xi.
"What are your father and son's plans?"
Liu Boqin arched his hand and said: "I plan to take Xi'er to Luonan County to join my relatives"
Chu Feng sighed and nodded, this place is not a place to stay for a long time, once Sun Wukong is rescued by Xuanzang, Wuzhi Mountain will definitely collapse, and the coercion will disappear, and soon there will be spirits occupying here, and the father and son will stay here, and there will be no good results.
"The dog doesn't have a word yet, please give the word."
Liu Boqin said suddenly.
Chu Feng glanced at Liu Xi, who was only a few years old, and shook his head.
"The child is too young, when he is an adult, just ask the reader to take one."
Liu Boqin bowed and said: "The Taoist is a master of the Tao, better than countless scholars, and it is the blessing of Xi'er to be given the name of the Taoist. ”
Chu Feng couldn't resist Liu Boqin, so he agreed.
"What kind of character is Xi'er?"
"Hikoji"
Liu Boqin replied.
Chu Feng set his eyes on the East, which haunted the Tang Dynasty of countless Chinese people in later generations.
"Since you are going to the state of Changlong, how about taking a Chang and calling it Liu Yanchang?"
"Liu Yanchang, Liu Yanchang, good name, good name, thank you Dao Chang"
Liu Boqin was overjoyed and bowed again.
Chu Feng was stunned, how could there be such a coincidence, he used the innate god calculation in his heart, deduced it, and found that Liu Xi, who was only a few years old and was at the age of mud, was really Liu Agarwood and his father.
Pauline lanterns?
I don't know why, a song suddenly happened to Chu Feng's mind.
Hulu baby
Hulu baby
Seven melons on one vine
I am not afraid of wind and rain
La-la-la-la
……
Uh, poor road, messy!