Chapter 180: Old Mother Lishan

Zhu Bajie said: "Brother, don't talk about fighting, beating is bullying people with force." I know that your dignity is arrogant, and you will not choose, but the horse that Master rides is so tall and fat, and he only carries one old monk, and teaching him to bring a few pieces is also brotherly affection. ”

Sun Wukong said: "You say that he is a horse! He is not a mortal horse, he is the son of Ao Yan, the Dragon King of the West Sea, and he is called the third prince of Longma." Just because he set fire to the pearl on the temple, he was sued by his father for disobedience and violated the rules of heaven, thanks to Guanyin Bodhisattva who saved his life. He waited for the master for a long time in the eagle sorrowful stream, and fortunately the Bodhisattva was there, but he took off his scales and horns, and picked the beads under his neck, so that he became this horse, and he wished to carry the master to the west to worship the Buddha. This is the result of everyone's work, and you can't climb him. ”

Zhu Bajie muttered, he is just a dragon, the old pig is still the marshal of the canopy, and then I thought about it, the dragons of other people can't be changed, and his own marshal of the canopy was dismissed, in the end, the phoenix in distress is not as good as the chicken.

When the sand monk heard this, he said, "Brother, is it really a dragon?"

Sun Wukong said: "It's a dragon." ”

Zhu Bajie said: "Brother, I can smell the clouds of the ancients, and dragons can spray clouds and mist, sow soil and sand. There is the means of cutting mountains and mountains, and there is the magic power of turning rivers and stirring up the sea. Why is he walking so slowly today?"

Sun Wukong said: "If you want him to go quickly, I'll teach him to walk quickly." "Good sage, shake the golden hoop stick, and ten thousand colorful clouds will be born. When the horse saw the rod, he was afraid that it would come, and he was so frightened that his four hooves were as fast as lightning, and he ran away.

The golden cicada didn't rein in his horse, let him go, did his worst, ran up the cliff, and then paced slowly.

Seeing the horse stop, the golden cicada looked up and saw a cluster of pine shades in the distance. There are a few rooms inside, which is really impressive. The door hangs down and the cypress is close, and the house is close to the green hills. A few pines. Count the stems of bamboo spots. The wild chrysanthemum on the edge of the fence is frosty, and the orchid on the side of the bridge reflects the water dan. Plastered walls, brick enclosure. The high hall is magnificent, and the building is very clear. The cattle and sheep are not seen, there are no chickens and dogs, and I think it is the autumn harvest and the farming is idle.

Qingyun is shrouded, and the cloud is shrouded, and if you want to come to this house, there are Buddhas and Bodhisattvas equally.

Jin Chanzi said secretly: Buddhism actually rushed to take the lead, but I don't know how he calculated the five spirit roots.

The golden cicada is looking at it according to the bridle. I saw the Monkey King brothers arrive again.

Sha Wujing said, "Didn't Master fall off the horse?"

Jin Chanzi scolded: "Wukong, this monkey, he frightened the horse, I can still ride it!"

Sun Wukong laughed and said: "Master, don't scold me, it's all Zhu Bajie who said that Ma Xing was late, so he should be faster." ”

The idiot was in a hurry because of the horse, panting and pouting, and muttered in his mouth: "That's it, that's it! The burden was too heavy to pick up, and it made me run around to drive the horses!"

Jin Chanzi said: "Apprentice, look at that wall. There is a farm, but we can spend the night there. ”

When Sun Wukong heard this, he hurriedly raised his head and looked up. Sure enough, the clouds were shrouded in the air, and the mist was covered. knew that it must be the Buddha's immortal enlightenment, but he didn't dare to leak the heavenly secrets. He said, "Okay, good, good! ”

The golden cicada dismounted, and saw a gatehouse, which was a weeping lotus elephant trunk, painting carved beams. Sha Seng rested his burden, and Zhu Bajie led the horse and said: "This family is an excessively rich family." ”

Sun Wukong was about to go in, and Jin Chanzi said: "No, you and I are monks, each avoid some suspicions, don't trespass." and wait for someone to come out and ask for lodging with courtesy. ”

When Jin Chanzi took a look, he saw Guanyin, Fuxian, Manjushri and Lishan's mother all in the courtyard.

Li Shan's old mother said: "If you come to let Er and others change the female body, take Yuanyang of the four people outside the door?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva said: "Exactly. ”

Old Mother Li Shan snorted coldly and said: "The people outside the door, except for the golden cicada, are not Yuanyang's body, what is the use of collecting them? ”

Guanyin was silent, and Manjushri and Fuxian glanced at each other, but they didn't dare to reply.

Seeing this, Li Shan's mother said, "Since I don't dare, I will finish my errand and go back to my life earlier." ”

Guanyin pondered for a while, and said: "We are in accordance with the golden decree of my Buddha, here to test the Zen heart of the westerners, you don't have to think too much, misinterpret the meaning of my Buddha." I opened the courtyard door early and welcomed the person who learned the scriptures in. As soon as the words fell, the female body changed.

When Manjushri and Fuxian heard this, they didn't say much more, and they all became beauties.

The old mother of Li Shan sorted out the appearance of the three of them, and said: "You go to the house and wait, the old mother will go and see if this golden cicada is really a Buddha hunter." ”

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It is said that outside the small courtyard, Zhu Bajie tied his horse and leaned under the wall.

The golden cicada sits on a stone drum. Sun Wukong and Sha Seng sat on the edge of the pedestal. No one came out for a long time, Sun Wukong was anxious, jumped up and entered the door to look at the place, there were originally three halls to the south, and the curtain was high-controlled. On the screen door, hang a horizontal painting of Shoushan Fuhai. On the gold lacquer pillars on both sides, there is a spring couplet on big red paper, which reads: "The silk is weak and the willow bridge is late, and the snow is fragrant and the plum courtyard is spring." ”

In the middle, set up a faded black lacquered incense table, and put a bronze beast stove on it. There are six chairs, and the four seasons hanging screens are hung on the two hills.

Sun Wukong was peeking around, and suddenly heard the sound of footsteps in the back door, and walked out of a half-old woman, and asked in a coquettish voice: "Who is the person who trespassed into my widow's door?"

The panicked great sage said in a loud voice: "The little monk is from the Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Territory, and he is ordered to worship the Buddha in the West and ask for scriptures. A group of four, passing by the treasure side, it was late, and they went to the old Bodhisattva Tanfu to borrow a night. ”

The woman greeted her with a smile, "Elder, where are the three of you?" ”

Sun Wukong shouted loudly, "Master, please come in." "Jin Chanzi and Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng led the horse to carry the burden.

After the master and apprentice entered the door, a woman in white stood quietly on the hillside.

When the three of them entered the door, they saw the woman come out of the hall to greet her

Zhu Bajie peeked and saw that the woman was wearing a gold-woven official green silk jacket covered with a light red armor, and a colorful goose yellow brocade skirt with high-soled flower shoes reflected below. The time-like dry bun is soapy and gauzy, contrasting with two-color disc dragon hair, and the palace-like tooth comb is Zhu Cuihuang, and there are two strands of red gold hairpins obliquely. The cloud sideburns are half flying phoenix wings, and the earrings are double pendant beads. The fat powder is still beautiful, and the romance is still like a young talent.

The woman was even more pleased to see the three of him, and invited them into the hall with a courtesy, and after seeing each other one by one, she invited everyone to sit down and watch the tea.

Seeing that the woman looked at her explicitly, the golden cicada avoided her eyes, and when the woman saw this, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Behind the screen, there was suddenly a girl with a silk bun, holding a gold plate, a white jade cup, fragrant tea spraying heating, and strange fruits scattering fragrance. The man has colorful sleeves, slender spring bamboo shoots, and the jade cup is served with tea. Bow to them one by one. After the tea, he ordered to fast.

Jin Chanzi looked at the girl, it was not Fan Lihua, a disciple of Lishan's old mother, but an ordinary woman.

Jin Chanzi raised his hand and said: "Old Bodhisattva, what is the name of your place?"

The woman said: "This is the land of Xiniu Hezhou. The little woman's maiden name is Jia, and her husband's surname is Mo. Unfortunately at an early age, her aunt died early, and she and her husband inherited the ancestral business, and they had thousands of family assets and thousands of acres of fertile land. The husband and wife had no children in their lives, and they gave birth to three girls, and the year before last, they were unfortunate and lost their husbands, and the little women were widowed, and they were full of clothes this year. Leaving behind the land and family business, there is no one in the family, but my mothers and daughters take it. If you want to marry someone else, it is difficult to give up your family business. The elders descended, thinking that it was the master and the apprentice. There are four little women and girls, who want to sit on the mountain to recruit husbands, and the four of them are just right, I don't know if they are willing to do so. That's exactly what he said.

The woman's Yuan Shen looked at the golden cicada carefully, and whispered: "You are the golden cicada? The person who traveled west? The Buddha hunter who was born in response to the catastrophe? The good person who was reincarnated in the tenth life? The Buddha who has the blood of immortality? The body of Yuanyang who can achieve Taiyi Golden Immortal by combining with it?"

When Jin Chanzi heard this, he was deaf and dumb on the surface, his eyes were calm, and he didn't answer. Yuan Shen said, "Is the old mother here for the Buddha hunters, for the scriptures, for the blood of immortality, for the union, or for the golden cicada?"

The woman said openly: "There are more than 300 hectares of paddy fields, more than 300 hectares of dry fields, and more than 300 hectares of fruit trees in the mountains. There are more than 1,000 yellow buffaloes, herds of mules and horses, and countless pigs and sheep. Southeast, northwest, Zhuangbao grassland, a total of sixty or seventy. There is rice grain that I haven't used for eight or nine years, and Aya Luo who can't be worn for more than ten years. There is gold and silver that cannot be used in a lifetime, and it is as strong as the brocade tent and hidden spring, and there are two lines of gold hairpins. If your masters and apprentices are willing to change their minds, recruit in the Han family, be at ease, and enjoy the glory, but it is not as good as toiling in the west?" (To be continued......)