Chapter 213: "Lingji Bodhisattva Fixing Wind Bead"

Sun Wukong said: "Isn't it tied to the tree?"

Zhu Bajie asked again: "Where is the luggage?"

Sun Wukong said: "Didn't you put it on your head?"

Zhu Bajie said: "This family is lazy. He moved, why didn't he call us? I think it's hiding from the door, I'm afraid the chief knows, but he moved overnight. Why is it that his family demolished the house and didn't hear the sound?"

Sun Wukong laughed and said: "Idiot, don't shout, you see what kind of paper is on that tree." ”

Zhu Bajie stepped forward and opened it with his hand, and it turned out that the above four sentences were written by Ziyun: "Zhuang Ju is not a layman's residence, ** Jialan dotted the house." The magic medicine and the king's doctor have eye pain, and the king of the yellow wind is not hesitant. ”

Sun Wukong said: "This group of strong gods, since they changed Ryoma, has never pointed at him, and now they are bullying Lao Sun for having an eye disease, but he is here to make a fool of himself! ”

Zhu Bajie said: "Brother, don't talk about it, how can he lie to you?"

Sun Wukong said: "Brother, you still don't know." This apologetic teaching, the six dings and six jia, the five directions to reveal the truth, and the four values of gong cao, are those who secretly protect my master according to the Bodhisattva's decree. Since then, I have reported my name, just because I have always had you, and I have never used them again, so I have never clicked on them. ”

Zhu Bajie said: "Brother, since he is secretly protecting the master by the law, he can't show up obviously, so he lights up Xianzhuang." You Mo Huangfeng King him, yesterday I also lost him to you for a glance, and I owe him to him for taking care of our fast, which can also be described as dedication. You Mo Huangfeng King him, let's go and save the master. ”

Sun Wukong said: "Brother is right. It's not far from here to the mouth of the Yellow Wind Cave. Don't let you go, just watch the horses and guard the burden in the forest, and wait for the old grandson to go to the cave to inquire about the whereabouts of the master, and then fight with him. ”

Zhu Bajie said: "It's like this, asking for a true belief in life and death." If Master dies, everyone can find their heads, and if they are not dead, we can do our best. ”

Sun Wukong said: "Don't talk nonsense, I'll go!"

He went straight to the head of his door, which was still closed and he slept. Sun Wukong didn't call the door, and didn't alarm the demon Yellow Wind King, twisted the trick, recited a spell, turned into a flower-footed mosquito, really small! Flew into the fairy cave.

I saw that the little demon who held the door was snoring and sleeping, Sun Wukong bit him in the face, the little demon turned over and woke up, and said: "My grandfather is dumb, what a big mosquito! Then I heard a loud voice, and the second door opened.

Sun Wukong flew in, only to see that the old demon instructed the door to be cautious, and packed up his weapons on the wall: "I'm afraid that the gust of wind yesterday didn't kill Sun Wukong, he will definitely come back today, and he will teach him to rest when he comes." ”

When Sun Wukong heard this, he flew over the hall again and came to the back. But when I saw the door on the first floor, it was closed very tightly, and Sun Wukong was about to enter the crack in the door, which turned out to be a big empty garden, and the rope on the wall box was tied with golden cicadas. The master burst into tears, and his heart was only thinking of Wukong and Wu Neng, but he didn't know where they were.

Sun Wukong stopped his wings, stoned him on his bald head, and called "Master".

The elder recognized his voice and said, "Wukong, you want to kill me!

Sun Wukong said: "Master, I am on your head." You don't have to be anxious, you don't have to worry, we must take the goblin to save your life. ”

Jin Chanzi said: "Apprentice, when will you get the goblin?"

Sun Wukong said: "The Tiger Yellow Wind King who took you has been beaten to death by Bajie, but the old demon's wind is at stake." It is expected that he will only be said today, and he will be taken and controlled. Don't worry, don't cry, I'll be dumb. ”

As he spoke, he flew to the front, only to see the old demon sitting on it, and he was ordering the leaders of all walks of life. I saw a little demon in front of the cave, sharpened the flag of the order, and crashed into the hall to report: "King, the little patrol mountain, just went out, and saw a monk with a long mouth and big ears sitting in the forest, if I didn't run faster, I was almost caught by him." But I didn't see the hairy-faced monk yesterday. ”

The old demon said: "Sun Wukong is not here, it must be blown to death by the wind, and it is inconvenient to go there to ask for help!"

The demons said: "King, if you blow and kill him, it is our creation, but I am afraid that he will not be killed, he will invite some divine soldiers to come, but how can he live?"

The old demon said: "What are you afraid of him, what kind of divine soldier are you afraid of! If you still have my momentum, except for Lingji Bodhisattva, what else can you fear!"

Sun Wukong was on the roof beam, only heard his words, and was overjoyed, that is, he flew out.

After Sun Wukong left, the old demon hurriedly went to the back, untied the golden cicada, and said, "It's a sin to have wronged a benefactor." "It turns out that this Yellow Wind King is familiar with this golden cicada.

Jin Chanzi said: "It's okay, but the words have been brought to Sun Wukong?"

The old demon said: "It's already been revealed to the Sun Xing, but, why is the benefactor so embarrassed by the Sun Xing? Let him run in vain? As long as the benefactor says a word, the little demon will naturally escort you west." What's more, I remember that on the brocade robe, there was a wind bead, which was dedicated to the samadhi divine wind of the little demon. ”

Jin Chanzi smiled but did not speak.

Now the appearance came to the forest and shouted: "Brother!"

Zhu Bajie said: "Brother, where are you going? Just now, a goblin with the word flag was driven away by me." ”

Sun Wukong smiled and said: "I owe you a loss, I owe you a loss!" Lao Sun turned into a mosquito and went into his cave to visit the master, and it turned out that the master was tied to the wind stake by him and cried. It was Lao Sun who instructed him not to cry, and he flew on the roof beam and listened to it. I saw the one with the Lingzi flag, panting, walking in and reporting: I was just driven out by you, but I didn't see me. The old demon guessed and said, saying that Lao Sun was killed by the wind, and said that he invited the divine soldiers. But he offered a man of his own house, wonderful!

Zhu Bajie said: "Who is he offering?"

Sun Wukong said: "He said that he was afraid of any divine soldier, and that could set his wind! But I don't know where Lingji lives?"

I was discussing the place, and I saw an old man coming out of the road. Bent his back and bowed his head slowly, Pang Mei and his face were like a child. Looking at his appearance, he is a person, but he looks like a birthday star out of a hole.

Zhu Bajie looked at it and said with great joy: "Senior brother, as the saying goes, if you want to know the road down the mountain, you have to ask the people who come and go." You come forward and ask him, what is it?" The real great sage hid the iron rod, put down his shirt, and stepped forward and shouted: "Old man, I have inquired." ”

The old man didn't answer, but returned the salute and said, "Are you a monk there, what are you doing in this wilderness?"

Sun Wukong said: "We are holy monks who learn scriptures, and yesterday we lost our master here, so we came to ask my father-in-law, where does Lingji Bodhisattva live?"

The old man said: "Lingji is going straight south, and there are still 2,000 miles to go." There is a mountain, called Little Sumeru Mountain. There is a dojo in the mountain, which is the Bodhisattva's meditation temple. Thou hast taken his scriptures?"

Sun Wukong said: "It's not to take his scriptures, I have something to bother him, and I don't know where to go." ”

The old man pointed south with his hand: "This sheep intestine road is it." Coaxed the Sun Dasheng to look back at the road, and the father-in-law turned into a breeze and disappeared, but there was a brief post next to the road, with four verses of praise on it: "Listen to the Monkey King, the old man is Li Changgeng." There is a flying dragon staff in Mount Meru, and Lingji was a Buddhist soldier back then. ”

Sun Wukong took the post and turned around and went down.

Zhu Bajie said: "Brother, we even said that the creation is low. Hell in these two confessions! Who is that old man who has turned into the wind?"

Sun Wukong handed the post to Bajie and read it again: "Li Changgeng is that?"

Sun Wukong said: "It is the name of the Western Tai Bai Xing." ”

Zhu Bajie looked at the sky in a panic and bowed: "Benefactor, benefactor! If the old pig doesn't lose Venus and play the Jade Emperor, he doesn't know what his surname will be!"

Sun Wukong said: "Brother, you are also grateful." But don't come out, just hide in the depths of this wood, carefully guard the luggage and horses, and wait for the old grandson to find Mount Meru, and invite the Bodhisattva to go. ”

Zhu Bajie said: "I know, I know! You just have to go quickly! The old pig has learned a turtle method, and he shrinks his head when he has to shrink his head." ”

Sun Dasheng jumped in the air, swept the clouds, and went straight south, and it was really fast. He nodded and traveled three thousand miles, twisting his waist for more than eight hundred miles. Suddenly I saw a high mountain, there were auspicious clouds in the middle of the middle, there were many clouds, there was a Zen temple in the mountain recess, I only heard the melodious bell chime, and saw the ethereal cigarette smoke. The great sage went to the door and saw a person, hanging several beads on his neck, and chanting Buddha in his mouth.

Sun Wukong said: "The Taoist is a trick." ”

The man bowed and replied, "Where is the master?"

Sun Wukong said: "Is this the Lingji Bodhisattva lecture office?"

Dao said: "This is exactly here, what do you have to say?"

Sun Wukong said: "I'm tired of your old man and tell me to pass on the answer: I am the apprentice of the Eastern Tang Dynasty's royal brother Sanzang Master, the Monkey King Sun Wukong. Today there is something to see the Bodhisattva. ”

The Taoist smiled: "The old man has a lot of words, I can't remember them all." (To be continued.) )

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