Tsk~ Sure enough.

For some things, it is often easier to achieve one's goals by making a very excessive request first, and then putting forward the real purpose later.

Now.

Looking at Guanyin's inquiring eyes.

Maitreya Buddha folded his hands, said a Buddha name, nodded slightly, and signaled that the other party could agree.

Looked at.

Guanyin breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then said in a deep voice to Xuanqing: "Taichu Dao Master, the poor monk represents Shimen, agrees to your request, and when the journey to the west is over, he will hand over Ao Lie to you." ”

"Hehe, okay."

Xuan Qing smiled and nodded, and immediately waved his big hand and said to Qing Wan beside him:

"Wan'er, since there are Guanyin Bodhisattva and Maitreya from Shimen smiling to intercede together, you will erase the charges of Tang Xuanzang and Sun Wukong, and let them pass on a certain day."

"Still."

Originally.

Hearing the words that let him pass, Guanyin and Maitreya Buddha breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, feeling that although this matter was quite twists and turns, at least it was solved.

But when I heard the two people in the back, my heart that was originally put down was lifted again, and they all scolded in their hearts, what kind of moth do you want to do with this plague-stricken Xuanqing humanitarian?

"Still. Although he is exempted from re-education through labor for life, he can't just be let go so easily, otherwise where will the laws of the Black Wind Country be? Xuanqing's voice was flat.

Hear here.

Guanyin couldn't hold back any longer, and immediately scolded and said, "Taichu Dao Master, do you want to regret it?" ”

Xuan Qing shook his head.

"Poor Dao said that if you let it pass, you will let it pass, but first in the Black Wind Country, you will be a volunteer for five years!"

Volunteer?

Guanyin was slightly stunned, what does this mean?

Followed by.

Then I heard the other person continue to speak: "The so-called volunteer refers to the act of volunteering to work for the people, so as to do good deeds and accumulate merit. ”

Five years

I have to say.

This time is just stuck at the limit of what Shimen can accept, if it takes a little longer, they will definitely not agree, but it is just stuck in five years.

Guanyin looked hesitant, not knowing whether to agree or not.

However.

Just when she hesitated, Tang Xuanzang on the side took the initiative to stand up, he saw the difficulties of his own Bodhisattva Buddha, as a disciple, if he has the ability, he naturally has to share his worries for the leader.

"Bodhisattva, the Buddha said: If you can transform the world, I will not go to hell, and who will go to hell, and besides, it will still be this good deed."

Tang Xuanzang's eyes were clear and clean, with a hint of holiness in his expression, and he said in a firm tone: "The disciple is willing to be a volunteer in this Black Wind Country for five years. ”

All right.

Now that the protagonists have spoken, what else can Guanyin and Maitreya Buddha say, they can only nod their heads in agreement, and this result should be made.

But.

Guanyin had a faint bad feeling in her heart, but she could only tell the other party:

"Tang Xuanzang, you are sincere and Buddha-hearted, I hope you have been in the Black Wind Country for five years, don't forget the responsibility of learning scriptures!"

"Amitabha, the Bodhisattva's will, disciples dare not forget!" Tang Xuanzang folded his hands and bowed respectfully to Guanyin Bodhisattva, and then bowed to Maitreya Buddha.

When Tang Xuanzang raised his head, he found that the Bodhisattva and Maitreya Buddha were no longer in the imperial study, only him and Sun Wukong, as well as Her Majesty the Empress of the Black Wind Country and the Taichu Dao Master.

It's over.

Xuanqing waved his hand at Qing Wan and ordered: "Qing Wan, about Tang Xuanzang's volunteering, you can hand it over to Dao Xuan to deal with." ”

"Yes, my subordinates congratulate the master."

Qingwan stood up, bowed, and then watched her master leave.

The next day.

One piece in a double dormitory.

Tang Xuanzang stood up in a daze, groped his way to the toilet, and when he was released, the whole person came to his senses.

"Master, you're awake!"

Sun Wukong got up early, to be more precise, he didn't sleep at all, and he didn't need to sleep.

Subsequently.

Pull the curtains open.

Sting'

Sunlight pours in through the windows, and this is a simple single room with Simmons beds, pressed wood wardrobes and other furniture.

"Amitabha, the people of this Black Wind Country are happy, and the poor monk unknowingly slept a big day."

Tang Xuanzang looked at the sky outside, folded his hands and couldn't help but mutter.

It's so comfortable.

He had been in prison for the first few days, sleeping on the cold concrete floor, but now he slept on a soft Simmons bed.

"Hehe~ Since you are so comfortable, master, why don't you stay in the Black Wind Country as a common person, and take a scripture!"

Sun Wukong scratched his chest and said quippingly.

He's in a pretty good mood right now, especially when he thinks about it. Yesterday's ugly face of Guanyin, and Maitreya's stiff smile, made him even happier.

"Wukong, you're lying again!"

Tang Xuanzang rolled his eyes and said angrily.

"It's not early, and I don't know if there is any food, Wukong, you can go out and see if you can get some fasting for the teacher."

"Okay, don't move around here, I'll go back as soon as I go." Sun Wukong nodded, then pushed open the door and walked out.

Although Sun Wukong is very unhappy with Shimen in his heart, he is a person with clear grievances. Monkeys, naturally, will not sprinkle their anger on Tang Xuanzang's body.

watched Sun Wukong leave.

Tang Xuanzang sat on the sofa, couldn't help but touch the soft cloth with his hand, pressed it down gently, and it was sunken, let go of his hand and bounced it back.

Except for the prison, everything in the Black Wind Country made him curious, and he couldn't believe that there was such a magical country in this world.

"The poor monk, in addition to being more murderous, is also quite good."

Tang Xuanzang was lying on the sofa, remembering that during this time, Sun Wukong was taking care of his diet and daily life, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

It was at this time.

Suddenly!

Knock ~ knock knock.

There was a knock on the door.

"Coming back so soon, isn't there nothing to eat?"

I thought so in my heart.

Tang Xuanzang stood up, walked over and opened the door, but the picture that greeted him was not what he imagined.

I saw a Taoist man wearing a Taoist robe, with a handsome face and eyes shining like jewels, standing at the door.

"Goku. Hey.. This Taoist leader, may I ask? Tang Xuanzang thought it was his apprentice, and then reacted and quickly withdrew his words.

"Amitayus Fu, you are Tang Xuanzang, right?"

Dao Xuan looked Tang Xuanzang up and down, especially the other party's head, although it was covered with a hat, he knew at a glance that it should be a bald head.

I don't know why.

When he saw this Tang Xuanzang, there was a kind of ... A very, very strange feeling, as if I've seen it somewhere.

"Ami.. Uh, I'm Tang Xuanzang, dare to ask what Your Excellency is looking for me? ”

Tang Xuanzang habitually planned to recite a Buddha name, but remembering that this was the Black Wind Country, he hurriedly withdrew the words behind him.

"You're a monk?"

Dao Xuan was slightly stunned.

He is not stupid, and before he entered the Tao, he also worked as a monk, and he was also a monk who went to the west to learn scriptures.

Although the other party just said the word 'Ami', combined with the other party's deliberately wrapped and concealed bald head, the characteristics are very obvious, this is a monk.

"I'm a monk, that's it, the monks don't lie, the poor monks come from the Tang Dynasty in the east and go"

"Go to the West Heaven to worship the Buddha and ask for scriptures?" Dao Xuan smiled slightly, interrupted the other party, and directly said the following words in advance.

"Ah, you?" Tang Xuanzang was stunned, how could this person still rush to answer.

"Huh!"

Dao Xuan chuckled, but did not mean to explain.

But.

In his heart, he roughly understood why his master suddenly sent him a message yesterday and asked him to take care of a person named Tang Xuanzang and Sun Wukong.

It turns out that this Tang Xuanzang is also the reincarnation of the golden cicada, and he is also the one behind him, the person who is scheduled to learn the scriptures by the Liberation Gate.

No wonder, no wonder when I saw this Tang Xuanzang for the first time, I had a feeling of familiarity, as if I had seen each other.

"Tang Xuanzang, Poor Dao is the palace master of the Black Wind National Road Palace... Dao Xuan, responsible for the experience of the world's Taoists, um.. The volunteer system is also under the management of the Taoist Palace. ”

"By the way, you should be two people, where did you go with a Monkey King?" Dao Xuan asked in a condensed voice.

"I'll go in vain"

Creak~

Tang Xuanzang was just about to explain, when the door was pushed open again, and he saw the Monkey King walking in with a bowl of porridge in his hand.

"Master, it's time for porridge!" Sun Wukong called, and then saw Dao Xuan beside Tang Xuanzang.

He put the porridge on the table and jumped between the two, his eyes gurgling, and he kept sweeping them around.

"Sharp-eyed!"

Sun Wukong's eyes were shining, he looked at Dao Xuan carefully, and walked around the two of them several times.

Looked at.

Tang Xuanzang was a little confused by his apprentice's actions, and couldn't help but ask, "Wukong. What are you doing? ”

"Hehe, master, I didn't expect you to have a relative who is a Taoist priest in this Black Wind Country?" Sun Wukong scratched his ears and cheeks, and smiled.

"Wukong, you're talking nonsense again."

Tang Xuanzang was speechless, it seems that he is not only murderous, but also likes to say some inexplicable foolish things.

He didn't bother to pay attention to Sun Wukong, but looked at Dao Xuan, and immediately introduced:

"Palace master, this is the poor monk's apprentice Sun Wukong, I don't know what we will do next?"

"There's nothing else to do, just fill out a form and let Poor Dao know what the two of you will do, and arrange volunteers." Dao Xuan bowed his hand slightly, and then took out two forms and two ink pens from his arms.

Hear the words.

Tang Xuanzang nodded, took the two forms, took one for himself, and handed the other to Sun Wukong beside him.

One person and one monkey began to read the expressions on their hands.

I saw that the content on this form is very easy to understand, that is, name, gender, place of origin, hobbies, and good at.. and so on.

The previous ones were okay, and the two of them honestly filled in according to their own information.

Name: Tang Xuanzang, male, likes chanting and reading, good at. Belch.

Tang Xuanzang was a little stuck in the column of 'good at', originally he was thinking about chanting and chanting Buddha, but this is the black wind of the country of destroying Buddha, chanting and chanting Buddha here, isn't that like rebellion?

But in addition to chanting scriptures and chanting Buddha, he is not good at anything else, and even, even in his daily life, he needs Sun Wukong to take care of him.

seemed to see Tang Xuanzang's embarrassment.

Dao Xuan opened his mouth and said: "Tang Xuanzang, if you don't have anything good at, you can just make a cross on it." ”

"Whew~"

Tang Xuanzang was ashamed, and silently recited Amitabha Buddha in his heart, but he had no choice, he really couldn't think of anything other than eating fasting and reciting Buddha.

In the end, he could only put a cross on the 'good at' column of the table, according to what the palace master said.

Just when Tang Xuanzang was embarrassed.

Side.

Sun Wukong divided five by two and filled out the form, but he also hesitated for a moment in the 'good at' column.

Eventually, he remembered his first career. Bi Ma Wen, so he wrote the word 'feed the horse' on the column he is good at.

Now.

Dao Xuan took a cursory glance at the table of the two, and then had a rough idea in his heart, and then said to the two:

"You stay here for two days, and the poor road will arrange what you need to do next according to the forms you fill out."

"Okay, I'm tired of the Dao Xuan Palace Master."

Tang Xuanzang folded his hands together and gave it to show his gratitude.

That's it.

Tang Xuanzang's master and apprentice stayed in the dormitory of the Dao Palace in Black Wind City, waiting for Dao Xuan's arrangement.

Don't talk about it yet. This Simmons bed with sofa, 24-hour heated bathroom, with a meal to reach out for the day. It's really fun.

Night.

Everything was silent, and a ray of moonlight shone through the window and sprinkled on the ground, reflecting a patch of silver frost.

"Snorr~"

Tang Xuanzang slept peacefully on the Simmons spring bed with a cloth pillow on his pillow.

Side.

Sun Wukong couldn't sleep, his hands were on the back of his head, but his eyes were looking out the window, his expression was a little dull, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Suddenly.

His ears twitched slightly, as if he had heard some secret transmission.

looked at Tang Xuanzang who was sleeping on the side... Sun Wukong lifted the quilt, stood up lightly, and after leaving the dormitory, the whole person turned into a breeze and headed towards the Black Wind Mountain.

Outside the Black Wind Mountain Taoist Temple.

Sun Wukong's eyes rolled around, looking around for something.

"Come in!"

When he heard the voice in his head, he lifted his spirits and walked into the Taoist temple.

Enter the room.

What caught my eye was the primordial Taoist master who made Guanyin deflated a few days ago, made Maitreya Buddha's smile stiff, and was extremely domineering.

This Xuanqing Daoist closed his eyes, sat cross-legged on the futon, and held a shimmering float around his waist, and the whole person exuded an ethereal temperament, which made people unconsciously ashamed after seeing it.

"I've seen the primordial Dao Master, but I don't know that the Dao Lord called me late at night, what do you see?" Sun Wukong arched his hand and asked curiously.

Hear the words.

Xuanqing opened his eyes and looked Sun Wukong up and down.

"Wukong, would you like to listen to Poor Dao tell a story?" (End of chapter)