One hundred and thirty years old? Then you are also my grandson
The walker dragged the tiger over and said, "Master sit down for a while, wait for me to take off his clothes and walk in them." β
Sanzang asked, "What clothes does he have there?" β
The walker said, "Master don't care about me, I have my own way." β
I saw Sun Wukong, plucking off one of his hairs, blowing fairy breath, and shouting: "Change!"
Turned into a sharp knife with ox ears, picked the skin from the tiger's belly, peeled it down, peeled off the skin, chopped off the claw armor, cut off the head, and cut a boxy tiger skin.
He lifted it, measured it, and said, "It's a little bigger, one can be used for two." β
So he took another knife and cut it into two. Put away one, wrap one around your waist, pull a kudzu vine on the side of the road, tie it tightly, and cover your lower body.
Only then did he say, "Master, let's go!" Let's go! When you get to someone's house, borrow some needles and threads, and it's not too late to sew again. β
He twisted an iron rod, still like a needle, in his ear, carried his luggage, and asked the master to get on the horse.
The two of them walked all the way, and Sanzang immediately asked, "Wukong, why is the iron rod you just fought the tiger missing?" β
Sun Wukong smiled: "Master, you don't know. My stick was originally obtained from the Dragon Palace of the Oriental Sea, and it was called "Shenzhen Iron at the bottom of Tianhe Town", and it was also called "Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick". The "Seven Great Sages" were anti-heavenly palaceγγγγγ β
Speaking of this, Sun Wukong suddenly paused, and his voice was somewhat choked.
Tang Sanzang didn't know the reason, and then asked, "Anti-Heavenly Palace? What happened? β
Sun Wukong collected his emotions and continued: "The Anti-Heaven Palace is all due to this iron rod.
He changes with him, he wants to be big and small.
Just now, I changed into an embroidery needle and put it in my ears.
However, it can only be taken out when it is used. β
Sanzang was secretly overjoyed when he heard this, and asked again: "Why didn't that tiger dare to move when he saw you, and stupidly let you beat him, why is this?"
Sun Wukong said proudly: "Don't hide it from the master, Mo Dao is a tiger and a dragon, and I don't dare to be rude when I see it."
My grandson, quite a means of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger, the magic power of turning the river and stirring the sea, seeing the appearance and distinguishing the color, listening to the sound and reasoning, the big one is measured in the universe, and the small one is taken in the hair! The change is unwarranted and unpredictable.
Skinning this tiger, what is the rarity? When you see that difficulty, look at my grandson's ability! β
When Sanzang heard this, he became more and more careless and rode forward.
The master and apprentice walked and talked, not feeling the sun setting in the west.
Sun Wukong said: "Master, go faster, it's getting late."
There are trees over there, presumably it is someone's village, so we will stay early. β
Sanzang also hurriedly rode his horse, ran to the house, and dismounted in front of the village.
Sun Wukong was in a hurry, threw away his luggage, walked forward in a few steps, and shouted, "Open the door!" Open the door! β
There was an old man in there, leaning against the wall.
With a "sigh", he opened the door, and saw the shape of Sun Wukong at a glance.
With a bare buttocks, a bloody tiger skin tied around his waist, and he looks like a thunder man.
I almost didn't come up in one breath, and I was scared to death.
He shouted, "The ghost is coming! The Hungry Ghost is coming! β
Sanzang hurriedly came over and hugged the old man and said, "Old donor, don't be afraid. He was the apprentice of a poor monk, not a ghost. β
The old man eased his breath, slowly raised his head, and saw the face of Sanzang, then he stood up and asked, "Are you a monk from that temple, bring this wicked man to my door?" β
Sanzang said: "The poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty, went to the west to worship the Buddha and ask for scriptures, and passed by here.
It's late, I want to spend the night, and I will leave tomorrow morning without breaking the daylight. Wanwang is convenient for one or two. β
The old man said, "Although you are a Tang man, that ugly person is not like a human being. β
Sun Wukong scolded sharply: "You little old man has no eyes!"
Tang Ren is my master, and I am his apprentice!
I'm not a sugar man, honey man, I'm Monkey King.
Some of you here know me, and I have seen you. β
The old man wondered, "Where have you seen me?" β
Sun Wukong said: "When you were a child, didn't you pick up firewood in front of me? Didn't pick vegetables in my face? β
The old man said, "This nonsense! Where do you live? Where do I live? Why am I picking wood and vegetables in front of you! β
Sun Wukong scolded: "My son is talking nonsense! You don't recognize me, I was originally the Sun Dasheng in the stone box of the mountains of these two realms. Look at it again. β
The old man realized and said, "You are a little like him, but how did you get it?" β
Wukong told the old man about the Bodhisattva's persuasion and making me wait for Tang Seng to expose and get out.
Only then did the old man salute Sun Wukong, and then invited Tang Seng inside, that is, he called his wife and children to come to see him, and he was amazed by the past.
I ordered to see the tea, the tea.
Asked Sun Wukong: "Great Sage, how old are you?" β
Sun Wukong said: "How old are you this year? β
The old man said, "I am one hundred and thirty years old. β
Sun Wukong laughed and said, "That's still my great-grandson!"
I don't remember when I was born, but it's only been at the foot of this mountain, more than 500 years. β
The old man nodded and said, "Yes, yes." I remember my grandfather saying that this mountain came down from the sky and crushed a monkey. It's only now that you're out of your body. When I saw you when I was a child, you had grass on your head and mud on your face, and I was not afraid of you; Now that there is no mud on his face and no grass on his head, he seems to have lost some weight, and he has a big tiger skin around his waist, how much difference can he be from those ghosts? β
When the family heard this, they all laughed.
The old man was very hospitable, and immediately arranged for the meal.
After the meal, Sun Wukong said, "What's your family name?" β
The old man said, "Give up your surname Chen." β
When Sanzang heard this, he immediately came down and said: "The old donor, and the poor monk are Huazong. β
Sun Wukong said: "Master, you are surnamed Tang, how can you be Huazong with him?" β
Sanzang said: "My layman's surname is also Chen, which is the Tang Dynasty, Haizhou, Hongnong County, and Juxian Zhuang people's clan.
My Dharma name is Chen Xuanzang. Just because I was given by Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty to be my royal brother Sanzang, referring to Tang as his surname, so he was named Tang Seng. β
The old man was also very happy when he saw that he had the same surname.
Sun Wukong said: "Lao Chen, I disturbed your family anyway."
I haven't bathed for more than 500 years, so you can go and boil some water, take a bath with my master and apprentices, and thank you for leaving. β
The old man immediately ordered to boil water and take a basin, and put the lamp on his palm.
After the master and apprentice bathed, sitting in front of the lamp, Sun Wukong said: "Lao Chen, there is one more thing that tires you, and I have a needle and thread to borrow for me." β
The old man said, "Yes, yes, yes." β
That is, teach the mother to take the needle and thread and hand it to the walker.
Sun Wukong's eyes were sharp, and when he saw the master taking a bath, he took off a short white cloth gown and did not wear it.
He immediately pulled it over and put it on his body, but he took off the tiger skin, connected it in one place, made a fold in the face of a horse, wrapped it around his waist, strangled the rattan, walked up to the master and said, "How is the old grandson dressed like yesterday today?" β
Sanzang said: "Good! Good! Good! In this way, he is like a walker. β
Sanzang said: "Apprentice, you are not too shabby, you can wear that straight shirt." β
Sun Wukong nodded and thanked: "Thanks!" Pledge! β
He went to fetch some fodder and fed the horses.
The next morning, Sun Wukong got up and asked the master to go on the road. Sanzang put on his clothes and taught Sun Wukong to pack his luggage.
Just as he was about to say goodbye, he saw that the old man had already prepared a face wash and a meal.
After fasting, he got up.