Chapter 229: I Should Have Promised Myself, But The Holy Monk Was a Monk...

"Master."

After a few brothers here fought for a while, they quickly calmed down... Ahead is the daughter country, in Master's words, compared to those demons and monsters when they came, this is the real test.

Because it will be by this Zimu River, let them be presumptuous first and vent some anger.

It may not be effective, but it will have some psychological effect.

Among the several disciples, except for Bajie, the other three disciples Fahai were not too worried, after all, Wukong's mind was not on this at all; Wujing is the embodiment of obsession, and it is difficult for external objects to move their will.

However, in recent days, his heart to the Buddha has not changed, but it seems that his obsession with going to Lingshan has loosened a lot...

Seeing that Master was sitting cross-legged under the tree and silent, the Great Sage stepped forward and asked curiously, "Master, why do you seem that your interest is not very high?" ”

"Know what a real monk is most afraid of?"

"Afraid of what?" The Great Sage scratched his head.

"Into the red dust."

"Why is that?" The Great Sage is a little unclear.

"That's why many monks have to stay away from the red dust." Fahai got up, tidied up his robe, and said with a smile: "Because they are afraid of entering the red dust, they can't get out." ”

"Master is also afraid?"

Fahai shook his head and said, "As a teacher, he is already in Hongchen. ”

"Master is afraid that he won't be able to get out?"

"I'm afraid to go out on my own."

Great Sage: ......

The Great Sage is most afraid that the master will say these unclear words, which sounds like nonsense, but after careful consideration, it seems that there is some truth in it... And every time I figure it out, the truth is different.

Even sometimes the same sentence, just a change of context in his mind, or a mention of the tone, is a completely different meaning... His understanding is indeed very high, so high that he doesn't want to hear so many extraneous sounds and cause trouble.

I can't wait to learn the ability of Bajie to pretend to be stupid.

What was the master thinking in his heart, the great sage didn't ask much, anyway, for a monk like the master, the heavenly calamity can't stop him, and he can still be stopped by a daughter country?

Because there is a boat ferry, there is no need for them to show off the ability to "cross the river with a reed", the master and apprentice got on the boat, Fahai and the great sage saw that the tip of the boat was a woman, but they were not very surprised, after all, they knew that this place was a daughter country... Now that I see it, I know that the daughters in this daughter's country are not allowed to shave their eyebrows.

Xu is a side of water and soil, although it is a lonely place, although the daughter's family does not cultivate the blood of the human race, but there are also secret methods for cultivation... It is most in line with the national physique of the daughter country.

This is also a very normal thing, if there are some weak women in a country, it is difficult to inherit it even by virtue of the geographical advantage.

And this woman who supports the boat, in the world, is a master.

It's not a big problem to clean up a few little demons who have been practicing for a hundred years. Therefore, when I saw him and Bajie, I was not afraid.

When the great sage first saw her, he thought that which bodhisattva had set up a calamity here, and he wanted to stumble on them...

The main thing is that the Great Sage is very suspicious, they are obvious outsiders, they want to drink the water of the Zimu River... As a local, she saw it clearly, but she didn't mean to stop it in the slightest.

It wasn't until I got on the boat that when I saw the woman putting the pulp, a pair of bright eyes always looked at the master, but he never spoke, and the master spoke first-

Fahai opened his mouth and asked, "But the donor's cultivation has gone wrong, so that his speech is hindered?" ”

The woman nodded with a smile on the corner of her mouth, there seemed to be a little surprise in her eyes, and some pity, as if she said: This pretty monk is really extraordinary, and he can see the crux of my problem at a glance... It's a pity that it's a monk.

"The secret method of the donor's cultivation is too heavy with yin qi, and there is no yang vein combing, and yin is overpowering yang... If the donor can trust the poor monk, the poor monk can regulate the donor's qi with the Buddha's yang. Fahai paused for a moment and reported his name: "The poor monk Tang Sanzang is a monk who came from the Tang Dynasty in the east and went to the west to worship the Buddha and learn scriptures. ”

The woman holding the boat bowed to Master Sanzang with a solemn expression.

When the boat docked, the great sage took some money and delivered it, but the woman did not refuse, first collected the money, and then tied the cable to the stake near the water, and invited them into the small courtyard by the river, which was her home.

She is the only one in the family, the yard is not small, it is simple and simple, but there is also a bit of the flavor of the daughter country.

I took serious water, boiled it, made tea, and invited a few elders to drink it.

Before Fahai drank tea, he motioned her to sit cross-legged and recite words in her mouth, using Buddhism to draw out yang energy and help her regulate the yin veins around her that were obviously out of balance.

Fortunately, this is not a disease, otherwise Fahai really has no choice.

In about a quarter of an hour, Fahai finished his work, and after the boat girl meditated alone for a long week, she slowly opened her eyes, cleared her throat first, her eyes became brighter and brighter, and tried to speak: "Ahem... Many... Thanks a lot... Holy Monk. ”

Seeing that she still had something to say, Fahai and the others didn't speak, just waiting for her to brew first.

"The little woman has lost her voice for ten years, and now she is governed by the holy monk, and the holy monk is very kind, and there is no way to repay it..."

Her voice had just recovered, and although it was a little hoarse, the emotions contained in it could not be hidden.

It's not love, but it's finally catalyzed by gratitude... It seems that there is still some resentment, and it seems that Sanzang is a monk.

Seeing this, Fahai helplessly lowered his head and chanted the Buddha's horn softly.

A few disciples held back their laughter, but they didn't dare to laugh out loud... It's been a long time since I've seen a woman who wants to make a promise to Master.

No wonder before the master stepped into this daughter country, he was full of melancholy that could not be concealed, I am afraid that he had already thought that there would be such a scene.

Bajie saw that the master rarely showed such a powerful appearance, and secretly said in his heart: But these women are all kind daughters, not the kind of female goblins who can surpass the ruthlessness, hehe... Master, could it be that this daughter country is your calamity?

The Great Sage's eyes rolled, and he said in his heart: "This woman has a good calculation, no wonder she knows that the master wants to take care of her, I gave her money, and she accepted it... It turned out that I was afraid that the two would go. As early as Chenjiazhuang, I heard the owner of Chen Dazhuang talk about the women of this daughter country, in fact, they dare to love and hate... Now that I see that the real name is worthy of it, it is also a true temperament. ”

Wujing seems to be expressionless, but in fact, he has already unfolded the drawing paper and presented his vision on the scroll.

"Amitabha." Fahai recited a Buddha name and was about to speak.

But I heard the woman say softly: "The holy monk doesn't want to say more, the little woman knows that the holy monk is dedicated to the Buddha, and she shouldn't use this to disturb the master's practice, but her mind is difficult to calm down, so she blurted out... Selfishness is the fault of a little woman. This time we are destined to meet, and I dare not ask for too much extravagance..."

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The little white dragon's body trembled, and his heart said: How can it be more difficult than a female goblin?

Fahai was stunned, this way... It's the first time he's seen it, and he hasn't done anything, but why does he feel that he has done something sorry for people?