Chapter 1 Mountain huts

Only then did Bajie suddenly become enlightened, and he took the master on his back and continued to move forward. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But this more than ten miles of light skiing still seems quite far away for two people who are seriously overstretched. In line with the strong obsession in their hearts, the two people took turns carrying the holy monk Tang Sanzang, struggling, trekking hard, and spending most of the hour before finally seeing some faint lights on the road ahead, the two of them couldn't help but be overjoyed, stumbling and rushing forward.

It was a low, dilapidated thatched hut standing lonely in the middle of the endless glacier snow, probably in disrepair, and the whole roof looked gray, dull, and shabby. There are a few dim and withered yellow lights shining out from the loose and broken cracks, at most giving people a warm and peaceful intimate feeling, and there is no other strange charm, but for those who have survived in a desperate place and groped and trekked in the dark snow for a long time, it is like a ship that has been lost on a long voyage suddenly sees a lighthouse guiding the way, and it is so joyful and ecstatic.

In the dim light, the two exhausted men reluctantly straightened up and slid closer to the door.

Sha Wujing was extremely cautious, grabbed Bajie, who wanted to open the door of the house, and cautiously reminded: "Second Senior Brother, do you see that there is no store in front of the village and no store in the back, just this thatched hut stands in the ice and snow, doesn't it seem too abrupt? ”

Bajie glared at him, and said disdainfully: "You big-headed ghost, if you really turn into a monster, you can turn into a wealthy compound, but it is so attractive and attractive, how can it be this dilapidated and dilapidated thatched house, and there is no level, right?"

Lao Sha smiled, shook his head and shrugged his shoulders and said: "Second Senior Brother, you are too confused, the art of war is cloudy, the virtual is real, the real is virtual, if you want to light up a wealthy compound in this icy and snowy place, how many people can believe it? ”

Bajie couldn't help but think thoughtfully, nodded slightly, and said: "This is really a wise man's thousand worries must have a mistake, a fool's thousand worries must have a gain, listen to you, there is really a bit of truth, maybe this thatched hut is really a monster, we still don't want to enter." ”

Sanzang shook his head when he heard this, coughed a few times and said: "Bajie, as the saying goes, those who become big things are not informal, instead of starving and freezing outside the door, it is better to go into the hut and break in, although it will take some risks, it is better to be warmer on the body to be useful." ”

Bajie didn't feel a cold sweat on his face, and said in surprise: "Master, how can this not be said by a timid person like you, if the door is really the Longtan Tiger's Den and the Demon King's Cave, but we are not the buns sent to the door, have we gone and never returned?"

Sanzang sighed heavily, and said in a mournful tone: "Bajie, this time is also that time, now we have no choice, in this ice and snow, cold wind howling snowy mountains, the four fields are vast, there is no body to rely on, if you blindly walk, most of you will starve and freeze to death." At this moment, this thatched hut can be said to be our only hope for survival, even if it is really a Longtan Tiger's Den and the Demon King's Cave, in order to save our lives, we have to go in and break in. “

Bajie frowned slightly when he heard this, and said in a deep voice: "Even so, if there are really monsters inside, how can we deal with ourselves?"

Sha Wujing glared at him, and said awe-inspiringly: "Damn, what's so terrible, it's a big deal to copy the guys and fight with them, with the combat strength of the two of us, are you afraid that you won't be able to do a group of mountain demons?"

Tang Sanzang shook his head again, and said unhurriedly: "If it's just one or two little demons, and you can fight, if you are outnumbered for a little longer, it is better to surrender to them." ”

At this time, even Bajie couldn't help but be stunned, and said weakly: "Master, aren't you having a high fever and being confused, talking nonsense there by yourself, monsters eat people and don't spit out bones, if they are caught, how can there be any good fruit for us to eat?"

Although Tang Sanzang was weak, he said calmly: "If you are worried about the teacher's heart, how can you reach it?" I don't know if there are any monsters in the thatched hut, but if there are, with the two of you who have traveled a long distance and are tired and weak, it is really tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, it is better to take the initiative to surrender and suffer less flesh and skin." ”

Bajie straightened his eyes when he heard this, gritted his teeth, and said resentfully: "Although the master said yes, but it is absolutely impossible for me to surrender to the monster that eats people and kills." ”

Sanzang smiled slightly, and sighed sadly: "Bajie, when did you also have a virtue with Ao Bai, and you actually regard dignity as more important than your life, as the saying goes, a big husband can bend and stretch, and surrender to a monster at will, and I don't want you to recognize him as a godfather, but what's the big deal? Since ancient times, heroes have been sharpened, and those who can really be called big husbands, like Han Xin, like Liu Bang, who has not saluted their opponents and recognized cowardice, but it does not prevent them from being called heroes of the world by later generations, and their names have been passed down through the ages. ”

Bajie nodded vigorously when he heard this, and groaned weakly: "Master, if you talk about the ability to argue, ten old pigs are not your opponents, but if all three of us are arrested, won't the whole army be wiped out, and who else will go elsewhere to ask for reinforcements?"

Tang Sanzang was confident, and said indifferently: "Bajie, don't forget, there are Wukong and Ao Bai outside, with the means of the two of them, even if it is heaven and earth, they will definitely be able to find a way to save us." ”

Sha Wujing grabbed his head and said with a sweaty face: "Master, you are talking nonsense there again, senior brother, aren't they crushed under the snow, they are still difficult to protect, how can they get out of their way to rescue us?"

Tang Sanzang shook his head and sighed, and said with an expression of hatred that iron is not made of steel: "Wujing, you are an elm head after all, when you are less smart, when you are confused, don't forget, the monkey-dignified Monkey King, how can they be defeated by a small avalanche, they will definitely get out of trouble safely and come to meet us." ”

Bajie laughed when he heard this, nodded and exclaimed: "In this case, it is not a big deal for us to enter this hut." ”

After the old pig finished speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and made a gesture to smash the door, but he didn't want the door to be bolted at all, and cracked a thin crack with a squeak, and some light came out of it, shining on the faces of the three people, and the brilliance was dazzling.

Bajie couldn't help but be surprised, opened his mouth, and took several steps back. But having made up his mind, he let himself go, and reluctantly calmed his mind, and boldly pushed open the door.

The inside of the hut is much wider than the outside, but except for a few wicks lit at the top corner, the inside is very empty and there is no furnishings, making people feel as if they are not in a thatched hut, but like they are in a bottomless cave.

The two brothers traveled all the way, and they were suspicious, and they were all soldiers, and it was easy to walk to the middle zone, only to see a thin curtain of gauze tent lying in it, separating the inside and outside of the hut.

Although it is only separated by a thin veil, the things inside seem hazy and not very real. Sha Wujing stopped, poked his head out, and wanted to see everything in the curtain clearly, but Bajie ignored it, opened the curtain, took a big stride, and broke in directly.

A perfect picture was presented in front of the three of them, and the old pig's heart was full of joy and drooling: it was a very old stone table, and next to it were several low stone benches, crooked and untidy. There are several small porcelain bowls placed on the big stone table, and in the middle is a big stone pot, which is full of hot soup, just as if it has just been baked, steaming hot, full of fragrance, provoking the mouth and nose, making people can't help but feel relished in the mouth, and the index finger moves.

Bajie couldn't help but swallow his saliva, looked around, but didn't see half a figure, couldn't help but be curious, and muttered to himself: "Damn, it's really a hell, this pot of hot soup, but no one can enjoy it, it's really a tyrannical thing." Isn't it a way for the gods to see my master and apprentice three suffering in the snow, unbearable, specially cooked a pot of hot soup to treat us, if this is the case, my old pig will be disrespectful, enjoy it. ”