Chapter Seventy-Nine: Entering the View
Zhu Bajie came to the door of Wuzhuang Guan, looking at the big red door in front of him, Zhu Bajie stepped forward and patted it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Pap~Pap~Pap"
"Is there anyone?
"Who's coming, coming, don't knock. A voice came from behind the door.
"Squeak", the big red door opened, and came out a little Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe and piercing his head with two little Taoist priests about twelve or thirteen years old.
"Who are you?" asked the little Taoist priest to Zhu Bajie.
Zhu Bajie just wanted to speak, but suddenly remembered something, straightened his body, put his hands together on his chest, and bowed to the little Taoist priest like a Tang monk and said: "Amitabha, the poor monk is a monk who came from the Tang Dynasty in the east and went to the west to learn scriptures. ”
"Are you the monk who went to the West Heaven to learn scriptures?" the little Taoist priest looked at Zhu Bajie in surprise and said, after finishing speaking, he turned his head and shouted inside: "Mingyue! Mingyue! ”
"Hey, where is it, where is it, let me see!" A crisp voice came from inside, and then a little Taoist priest who was also wearing a Taoist robe and had two little twelve or thirteen-year-old priests on his head walked out.
"Qingfeng, I don't think this monk is the same, do you think he will be the honored guest that the master said?" The little Taoist priest named Mingyue whispered in the ear of the little Taoist priest called Qingfeng in his mouth.
"This, Mingyue, it's not good, if he is really the master's honored guest, as soon as he tells the master, will the master scold us for being rude to the distinguished guest?"
"Qingfeng, what if he is not the honored guest that the master said, once we let him in, when the master asks, won't we be miserable? Besides, we are not rude to him, just ask his name. Mingyue said in a low voice.
Qingfeng thought for a while, nodded to Mingyue and said, "Okay, let's ask his name first." ”
Zhu Bajie on the side looked at the two little Taoist priests in front of him, and was very puzzled.
"Hey, monk from Dongtu, what's your name?" Qingfeng shouted to Zhu Bajie.
"Ahh Zhu Bajie returned.
Qingfeng heard the words and approached Mingyue and said: "Mingyue, this monk said that his surname is Zhu, but the master said that the distinguished guest is surnamed Tang, thanks to your reminder, otherwise I would have really let this guy in." ”
"So what now?" Mingyue whispered.
"What should I do? He is not the distinguished guest that the master said, so of course he will close the door and go back. After Qingfeng finished speaking, he pulled Mingyue back to the big red door, and then closed the big red door with a "snap".
Looking at the big red door closed in front of him, Zhu Bajie was a little dumbfounded, and slapped the door and shouted: "Hey, hey, how did you do it, just close the door like this?"
"You are not the distinguished guest that the master said! The master said that the idle people and so on, Benguan never accepts them! Please leave quickly!" came the shout of Mingyue from inside.
"You~you~" Zhu Ba was a little speechless as he looked at the big red door in front of him.
At this time, Tang Seng and several people finally came to the big red gate, and they also saw Zhu Bajie with some forks.
"Bajie, what's wrong with you?" Tang Seng looked at Zhu Bajie and asked.
"Master, they asked me the name of the old pig, and then they closed the door, refused to let me in, and let us go, saying that we were idle people, and they would not entertain us. Zhu Ba said to Tang Seng with the big red door.
"Hmph, it's really too deceitful, I dare to say that we are idle people, master, let my grandson teach them a lesson. Sun Wukong said that he was about to step forward and knock on the door.
"Wukong!" Tang Seng shouted, stopped Sun Wukong, and said to him: "People are the master's family, and it is someone's business to recruit us or not, what are you going to do?"
"So what now?" said Sun Wukong with some distraction.
"What else can we do, people don't entertain us, we just leave. Tang Seng said.
Shi Jian lowered his head and didn't know what to think.
Just as the crowd was about to turn and leave, the big red door opened.
A crisp voice sounded: "What's the noise, don't let people rest." As soon as the words fell, Qingfeng walked out.
Looking at the people in front of him, Qingfeng asked suspiciously, "Hey, who are you?"
Seeing the breeze, Tang Seng recited a Buddha name and said: "Amitabha, the poor monk is a monk who came from the Tang Dynasty in the east and went to the west to worship the Buddha and seek scriptures. ”
"Why is it another monk who has gone from the East to the West, what day is it today?" Qingfeng couldn't help but mutter.
At this time, Mingyue walked out from behind the big red door, looked at Qingfeng and asked, "Qingfeng, is this?"
"Oh, Mingyue, this monk said that he also went to the West from the Eastern Tang Dynasty. Qingfeng pointed at Tang Seng and said to Mingyue.
"Hey, I said, are you all together, this surnamed Zhu just said that he was a monk who went from the East to the West Heaven. Mingyue pointed to Zhu Bajie and said to Tang Seng.
"Amitabha, two Taoist boys, we are indeed together, and the surname you call Pig is the second apprentice of the poor monk. Tang Seng said.
"Second apprentice?" Qingfeng asked.
"Yes, apart from him, this is the eldest apprentice of the poor monk, and this is the third apprentice of the poor monk. Tang Seng pointed to Sun Wukong and Sha Seng and said to Qingfeng.
"What about him?" Qingfeng asked, pointing at Shi Jian.
"He was ordered by the Tang Emperor to escort the poor monk Xitian. Tang Seng replied.
Listening to Tang Seng's words, Mingyue pulled Qingfeng and motioned for him to come over.
"What's wrong?" Qingfeng asked in a low voice as she looked at Mingyue.
"Qingfeng, the master seems to have said that there are five distinguished guests, four of them are masters and apprentices, and one entourage. Mingyue said in a low voice.
"Yes, did the master say that?" asked Qingfeng.
"Of course the master said it, but you didn't know what to think at that time, and of course you don't remember it. Mingyue said.
"Well, it seems to be, but then again, although they are five people, we better be careful, why don't we ask?" Qingfeng whispered.
"Well, go ahead and ask. Mingyue nodded.
Qingfeng stepped forward and asked Tang Seng, "Well, this master, what is your name?"
"Poor monk Tang Sanzang. Tang Seng replied.
"Hey, Mingyue, his surname is Tang, then they are the distinguished guests in the master's mouth, let's let them in." Qingfeng said to Mingyue.
"Wait, breeze, it's better to be safe, you wait. After Mingyue finished speaking to Qingfeng, she stepped forward and said to Tang Seng: "Is there a proof?"
"There's nothing to prove in the poor monk. Tang Seng opened his hand, looked at himself, and said to Mingyue.
"Little Master Xuanzang, there is, of course there is. Shi Jian on the side replied, took out the customs clearance document and handed it to Mingyue and said: "This is the customs clearance document given by the Tang Emperor to Xuanzang's little master, and there is Xuanzang's little master's law number on it to prove it." ”
Mingyue took the customs clearance document handed by Shi Jian and looked at it a few times, then returned it to Shi Jian, and nodded to Qingfeng.
The two of them immediately saluted Tang Seng and said, "We don't know the master, we have neglected you, and we invite you Haihan." ”
After the two finished speaking, they opened the door and invited Tang Seng and a few people to enter.
Tang Seng and the others walked in in confusion, leaving Sha Seng to tie his horse and take his luggage outside. (To be continued.) )