Kannon Temple.

According to the instructions of the old monk before his death, the disciples and grandchildren put his sitting body in a clay jar.

The old monk sat cross-legged with his feet crossed, his knees and buttocks formed a solid triangular support, and the wall of the cylinder was pressed against him.

Later, the disciples sprinkled lime and charcoal into the jar to absorb water and ensure that the flesh did not rot.

After everything is completed, it is finally sealed with a jewel cover, buried in a dry and sunny place uphill, and a brick tower is built to protect the burial jar.

This is the method of urn burial handed down from ancient times, only a few years later, the body of the old monk will become a physical relic, at that time, the disciples and grandchildren will reshape the golden body for him.

Wukong watched the monks busy with their work, and his heart was also a little sentimental, in his opinion, the methods of these mortal monks to shape the golden body were useless, and he could only comfort him.

Once the golden immortal body dies, his body does not need any treatment at all, it can not be burned in the fire, it cannot be invaded in the water, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a treasure.

Wukong watched everyone go about their work, pacing around the courtyard.

"Master has been to Luojia Mountain for more than half a day, why hasn't he returned?" Wukong pinched the time with his fingers, feeling a little strange: "Could it be that Master really drank tea with Guanyin, and when he was happy, he forgot about learning scriptures and was ready to settle down in Luojia Mountain?"

After the funeral of the ancestors, the monks began to light a fire to cook, two large black pots, the bottom of the pot was burning with crackling firewood, and the smoke was rising.

Their firewood is the best pine wood in the mountains, which dries out on a sunny day, and burns very strongly, and even overflows a drop of pine resin when burning, which can even help the fire.

After a while, there was a burst of aroma wafting in the Zen courtyard, which was a large pot of vegetarian dishes and a large pot of white rice.

A little monk enthusiastically served a bowl of rice and a plate of side dishes, and the rules appeared in front of Wukong.

"Please, Master Sun, try our craftsmanship. ”

Wukong didn't take the dishes and chopsticks, he put up the pergola with one hand, and looked into the distance with two golden lights, and suddenly he grinned: "One meal is enough, prepare four portions for grandpa!" ”

"What?

The group of monks who were eating heard Wukong's words, and they were dumbfounded, and secretly said that this Master Sun is too good at bragging.

Just said that his master went to see the Bodhisattva, this is a lie that is difficult to verify, even if the cowhide blows to the sky, they can't really go to Luojia Mountain to verify.

But now it is said that Fa Yi has brought the Bodhisattva, and he has to eat in their temple, this kind of cowhide is not blown, and it will explode in an instant.

"Who is the Bodhisattva, why did you come to our temple?"

"That is to say, if her old man can come, I will copy the Lotus Sutra a thousand times. ”

"If I can see her old man, I will carry water for the third time, chop wood for the fifth time, and work for the rest ......of my life."

Before the monk finished speaking, his eyes suddenly straightened, and he saw an auspicious cloud floating down in the air, and the monk Fa Yi on it folded his hands and his face was solemn.

There are two delicate women standing next to her, one of whom is a woman in Tsing Yi with two dragon horns on the top of her head, her face is beautiful, her fairy spirit is compelling, and she is full of joy between jumping.

There is also a woman in white, covering her face with plain veil, with a graceful figure, even if she covers her face, even if she is dressed plainly, the monks still have their hearts swaying and their imaginations fluttering.

Fortunately, there is a round of Buddha light rising behind this woman, shining on the monks, purifying their dirty thoughts and strengthening their Zen hearts.

"That's the Buddha's light that only a bodhisattva has!"

"Sure enough, it's Guanyin!"

"The woman in white is Guanyin, and the Tsing Yi next to her should be the Dragon Lady Venerable sitting down!"

The monks were shocked, the bowl in their hands, the chopsticks they chose, hula la fell to the ground, they opened their hands and lay on the ground, bowing to Su Yi and others in the sky.

......

After leaving Kannon-in.

On the mountain road, Miaoshan, Dragon Girl, Su Yi and Wukong all sat on top of the white dragon, about ten zhang above the ground, slowly floating in the air.

Originally, Miaoshan said that he wanted to join Su Yi's scripture-learning team, just to tease him, but he didn't expect the Jade Emperor to personally issue an order, saying that his seven daughters would go down to earth to visit Su Yi, so that he could take care of him.

In this way, Miao Shan is not at ease, the seven daughters of the Jade Emperor are more colorful than the other, and the seven people have different charms, and they all have a soft spot for Su Yi.

Miao Shan had long been wary of these seven little fairies, and how dare she let them get along with Su Yi alone, so under her obsession, she and the dragon girl also temporarily joined the scripture learning team.

She has explained to Su Yi that when the seven little fairies leave, she and the dragon girl will leave, and if the seven fairies want to follow Su Yi all the way to learn the scriptures, then she and the dragon girl will not give an inch.

This can make Su Yi, one head bigger than two.

A good journey to the west to learn from the scriptures, has become a journey to the west to take women, the current Miaoshan and the dragon girl plus the seven fairies who will be met, a total of nine beauties, revolving around him, this still doesn't let people live?

Because the white dragon can float in the air, whether it is mountains, forests, wilderness, ravines and lakes, they can move forward straight, so their speed is much faster than the original Tang monk learning scriptures.

After several days of traveling, everyone finally came to the area of Fuling Mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a small Zhuangzi, named Gao Laozhuang, which is the place of activity of Zhu Bajie in the original book.

As soon as I approached the village, a strong mountain village atmosphere came to my face.

Some of the farmers carried hoes and weeds, and some carried flat poles to water, and they were busy in the fertile fields, sweating profusely but full of passion.

Strangely, it was lunchtime, and the women of the countryside should have prepared their meals, and had come to the fields with pots of pulp to comfort their hard-working husbands.

But now this group of men is working hard, but there is no shadow of half a woman in the field.

Only a group of old men, when they were thirsty, drew buckets of cold water from the well to drink, and when they were hungry, they took two pieces of hard dry food from their burdens and nibbled on them.

Their clothes were tattered, and even the patches were crooked, and at first glance they were not the work of ingenious women, but rather the clumsy work of old men.

When he arrived at this populated place, Su Yi let go of the white dragon and let it wander among the mountains, and walked towards Gao Laozhuang with Wukong, Miaoshan, and the Dragon Girl.

Closer, closer.

Miao Shan and the dragon girl wafted a faint fragrance, and this fragrance wafted in the nostrils of those men who worked in the fields.

One by one, they widened their eyes, unconsciously threw down the farming tools in their hands, and looked at the two ladies who came over.

Miao Shan and the Dragon Maiden are too beautiful.

In order to make it easier, under Su Yi's instructions, they all covered their faces with plain yarn, and even took out a few changes of clothes, and wrapped their waists around them.

But even so, the men of Gao Laozhuang, seeing these two fat ball ladies, were still so excited that their eyes were red, and they pounced on them like hungry wolves.

"Wife, I want a wife!" they roared wildly.