Fukuji Richu.

The mountain clouds are approaching, and there is a sound of smoke and rain.

In the mottled shadow of the pines and cypresses, the little monk's voice was not small, his face was resolute, and his tone was sincere, making his small body look much taller in the light and shadow.

The other disciples who knew that it was difficult to go to the West Heaven and were unwilling to go saw this, they were ashamed and ashamed, and they were silent.

Xuanzang was wearing a robe, holding a tin staff, the atmosphere was solemn, he heard the words of his disciple, he looked very relieved, but he still said: "On the way to the west, there are many tigers and leopards and demons, you are a little monk, mortal with the naked eye, you still stay in the temple, just take care of your family with peace of mind." ”

"yes, yes,"

"Senior brother, don't be reckless. ”

"Stay in the temple. ”

As soon as the others heard Xuanzang's words, they persuaded the little monk one after another, in fact, when they said this, they didn't really care about the little monk who stood up, but wanted the other party to be the same as themselves, so they wouldn't seem to have lost the courage just now.

As for people, when they see excellent people who make themselves ashamed, they don't think about being ashamed and brave, but are more willing to pull their backs, let the other party retreat, and become a member of themselves and others again.

The little monk didn't care about them, he stepped forward, the bamboo leaves fell, if the blue clouds, the greenery lingered, making his expression look more resolute and resolute, and he said: "Master, it is precisely because there are many tigers and leopards and demons that the disciple must go." Even if the disciple is mortal with the naked eye, if he really encounters a tiger or a demon, he can at least break off the back and let the master go first. ”

The surrounding monks were dumbfounded and amazed when they heard this, this is to feed the tiger with their bodies, and feed the demons with their bodies to fulfill the teacher's grace?

Such an exaggeration?

The little monk took a step further, already hugged the corner of Xuanzang's robe, and said: "The teacher's kindness is as deep as the sea, the disciple is dull, and he can't sleep at night, so I don't know how to repay it." Fortunately, I heard about this matter, and I was able to let my disciple repay the teacher's kindness. ”

When the little monk said this, he raised his face, shrouded in gold on his robe, and the whole person was a bit like the appearance of the Vajra Arhat in the temple, golden and unswerving, and said: "If you don't agree to this little request of the disciple, Master, the disciple will die here today." ”

"I can't do it. ”

"Senior brother can't help it. ”

“......”

The other little monks hurriedly came up and grabbed the little monk.

The little monk stalked his neck and looked at Xuanzang.

"Okay. ”

Xuanzang lowered his head and saw that the little monk was really resolute, and finally agreed, and said, "The teacher agreed, and you went to the west with me to learn the scriptures." ”

"Thank you, Master. ”

The little monk agreed, smiling.

"Go back and get ready,"

Xuanzang instructed, "After we have seen the Tang Emperor in two days and received the degree, we should set off." ”

"Yes. ”

The little monk bowed his head slightly, blocking the covetousness of Xuanzang's robe and tin staff in his eyes, and did not speak again.

Xuanzang said a few more words to the others, and turned to leave.

In the middle of the night, the ancient temple is silent.

The mottled shadows of the branches and leaves outside were reflected on the window lattice, and the wind blew and swayed.

The lamp on the desk was burning, and the flame jumped and jumped, making the light in the room stretch and shrink, and it seemed indescribably gloomy and scary.

During the day, the little monk who said that Shi En was bigger than the sky sat in front of the lamp, and under the light, circles of black wheels appeared around his eyes, large and small, fast and slow, showing the fierceness and ruthlessness of people's hearts, as well as the viciousness of human nature.

"Monk Xuanzang,"

Changwu thought of the robe and the nine-ring tin staff on Xuanzang's body, and there was a scorching light in his eyes, but when he thought of the appearance of Guanyin manifested in Chang'an City during the day, and the vast Buddha sound, he pressed it down again and decided to proceed according to the plan.

Anyway, I have enough patience and am not afraid to spend a little bit of effort.

The thought that he would be able to get the robe and the nine-ring tin staff made the long thing laugh silently, and the flame of the lamp swayed, making his body very long.

Time was fast, and the sky was bright in the blink of an eye.

The long thing was finished washing, and when he opened the door, he saw that the sky outside was white, and the beating light was dotted in the courtyard, but before he could move, three or five monks were already waiting, blocking the long thing at the door.

"Senior brothers,"

As soon as the god moved, he faintly sensed the meaning of everyone coming, but he didn't say it directly, but pretended not to know, his face was full of solemnity, and said: "I want to go to the west with the master to learn the scriptures, and the things in the temple will be the work of the senior brothers." ”

"Brother, stay here. ”

"Let's stay in the temple. ”

“......”

Everyone stepped forward to stop them, and some of them were even carrying the prepared ropes, just to stop the long things in the temple and prevent him from following Xuanzang to the west to learn scriptures.

"My performance stung them during the day,"

Seeing this, not only was he not afraid, but his divine consciousness became extremely active, and the evil of people's hearts seemed to be filled with an indescribable fragrance, so he took a breath, smoked like drunk, and said with a smile: "It's just that people's hearts are really evil, and they can't be seen well." ”

"Senior brother, don't blame us, we are also for your good. ”

The fat-headed and fat-brained monk couldn't hear the words of the long thing, he said hypocritical words in his mouth, held the rope, and wanted to step forward to tie the hands of the long thing, and the others grabbed the hands and feet of the long thing.

"Just because I don't feel noble enough, I don't have the courage to stop others. ”

The long thing was caught, but he laughed out loud, it was a smile from the heart, and said: "The human heart is complex and sinister, we have a lot to do, a lot to do." ”

The strange thing is that no matter how long things talk or laugh, everyone can't see or hear, and they are only busy with the movements in their hands.

"It's all food. ”

The long object sucked hard, and the divine consciousness turned into a pointed mouth, silent, devouring the malice and negative emotions surging in the thoughts of all the monks present.

Judging by their actions, the thoughts are certainly not good.

Now it is evil that prevails over good, and malice is full.

The evil of such thoughts is the best food for long-term things.

"Duh. ”

The long thing is almost over, and in the eyes, the black light jumps out, combined together, if the light is the same, just a sweep, the big monks who blocked the door are like drunk, and they fall down one after another.

The long thing sneered, threw everyone into his room, then threw the rope on them, turned away, and the door gradually closed, blocking the light of the sky outside, and the room was still mostly dark, and it spread over the past, falling on the sleeping faces of the people, covering everything, as if foreshadowing their fate.

In front of the ancient temple, Xuanzang was holding a nine-ring tin staff, handsome and calm.

"Master,"

The long thing came over and saluted.

"The apprentice is coming. ”

Xuanzang smiled gently, like a beautiful jade.

"Master, let's go. ”

"Hmm. ”

Xuanzang looked at the temple and frowned slightly.

"Master is waiting for you brothers?"

The long thing saw it, and said quietly: "Senior brothers may have overslept and haven't gotten up yet." ”

"Okay. ”

Xuanzang waited for a while, and when he saw that no one had come to see him off, he sighed and said to Changwu: "Let's go and ask to see King Tang." ”

Next, as written in the original Journey to the West, Xuanzang met King Tang smoothly, and then took the purple gold bowl sent by King Tang, as well as two people and a horse, together with the long things that had to follow, a group of four people and one horse, out of Chang'an Pass.

Li Yuanfeng stood on the mountain, looked at the group in his eyes, and his eyes fell on the little monk, slightly stunned