At dawn the next day, when I returned to the place where I had learned the scriptures, I found that Sun Wukong had already fed the horse, packed his luggage and was waiting there.
Tang San was very relieved. Having an obedient subordinate made it much easier to carry out work.
"Good morning, workers!"
The monkey didn't realize it, and touched his head, "Master, our things have been packed, let's get on the road!"
"Don't worry, Wukong. It's already a bit cold today. I think you were busy going home to visit relatives and didn't even eat breakfast."
"I went back to Chang'an City last night and brought some good tea and fresh cakes that His Majesty the King of Tang had given me. We could eat them before going on the road and warm ourselves up."
Just kidding, two immortals are afraid of the cold and heat, but this can show the leader's humanistic care for his subordinates, and Wukong's eyes really softened.
It is true that he had not fasted when he got up in the morning. The monkey and monkey grandson were very excited to see the king return last night. They held a banquet that night, and they bought melons, fruits and wine for free.
But he is a monkey after all, so he would never have imagined that he would be sleeping soundly in the water curtain cave while preparing a breakfast box for their king in the morning.
There is no other reason, I was drunk last night...
Tang Sanbian took out a tea set, took out the various exquisite pastries that Mei Niang had given him, and boiled water to make tea.
"Come and have a try. These are osmanthus cakes, jujube cakes, mung bean cakes, etc. made by a famous chef in the Tang Dynasty. Choose what you like."
"Although this earthly food has no aura and is not as good as the delicacies of the immortal world, it has a unique taste and is very good for satisfying the appetite!"
Tang Sanzong handed him a cup of hot tea.
The monkey was so moved that he picked up the tea cup and silently picked his favorite flavor.
"Is everything okay at home?"
"Fortunately, there are more than before."
Tang San said with a smile: "Your descendants have been removed from the list of underworld by you. Naturally, there will only be more and more of them. Eat slowly and don't rush on your way."
Tang Sanbian took a sip of tea and picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake specially made for him by Mei Niang to taste it carefully. His mouth was full of fragrance and refreshing.
This is what life should be like within the system!
Reading and reading newspapers, drinking tea and peeing, all it takes is an office.
After drinking morning tea, the two continued on their way.
Just like this, I was hungry for meals and thirsty for drinks, stayed overnight at Xiaoxing, and went to and from get off work on time every day. The weather was also early winter!
Tang San's burial had calculated that the westward journey plan in the script took a full fourteen years, which is more than 5,000 days.
As for the journey to Lingshan, the song left by Guanyin clearly stated that it was a hundred and eight thousand miles, a distance of a somersault cloud.
Fifty-four thousand kilometers away, more than five thousand days, twenty miles a day is enough. Who is he looking down on?
Throw an ant and you'll be there!
If you co-author it, you can't make it without spending your own money and funding?
Fortunately, I sent away those huge inspection groups that came for gilding, and saved a lot of expenses for His Majesty, which is worthy of Your Majesty.
My younger brother is doing really well.
So along the way, the master and apprentice seemed to be traveling around the mountains and rivers, not in a hurry.
On that day, there was only dew on the ground, there were frost flowers on the grass blades, the morning star was rising, and the waning moon was still bright. The master and the apprentice were preparing to cook tea and have a meal before setting off on the road, when they heard footsteps and whistles in the grass beside the road.
I saw six sturdy men pouring out from both sides of the path, carrying knives, guns, strong bows and arrows, surrounding the two of them.
"A few donors, but want to ask for a cup of hot tea? Let's do it together!"
Tang Sanbian waved to several people to sit down, while Sun Xingzhe sneered.
"Where does this crazy monk come from, but he thinks our brothers are here to ask for tea?"
"Hahaha, what the second brother said is absolutely true, this monk is indeed a crazy monk!"
"Monk Wu, please quickly present your horses and all your luggage, and we will spare your lives!"
Sun Xingzhe looked at Tang Sanfu and saw him nodding. He went up and clasped his fists and said, "Why are you blocking my poor monk's way?"
One of the big men said in a muffled voice: "We are the kings who cut paths, the mountain masters who do good deeds. Our reputation spreads far and wide, and I'm sorry you don't know about it!"
"What are you talking about, brother and these two fools? I tell you, two monks, to hand over your belongings quickly and let you go. If you don't say anything at all, you will be killed!"
Sun Xingzhe said with a smile: "I am also the ancestral king and the mountain lord for many years. I don't know how to call these famous names?"
Tang Sanzong curled his lips, your king's lineage has been passed down from generation to generation, Sun Zouye is still here, he is indeed the mountain master for many years.
As long as you are here, the monkeys in Huaguo Mountain will not be able to think about rising to the top. There is no room for promotion at all.
The big man opposite laughed loudly, "Listen up, the six of us are called the eyes that see joy, the ears that hear anger, the nose that smells love, the tongue that tastes thought, the opinions that desire, and the body that is worried."
Tang Sanbian sneered when he heard this, it was Buddhism who had done this trick again, was he using the six desires to admonish him? Or do we need to get rid of the six desires and purify the six roots?
Counting among the Buddhists in this area, there is only Guanyin Bodhisattva. It is likely that Guanyin was responsible for this petty trick.
It’s just that this scene was also in the original script. Who was it for?
In the original script, the monkey is the well-deserved protagonist. Logically speaking, it is a process of cultivating the monkey's mind.
But some time ago, I flirted with Guanyin again. Is there any guarantee that Guanyin was using this to persuade me to purify the six sense organs?
Haha, don’t even think about it!
Tang Sanbian couldn't figure out Buddhism's intention for a while and fell into deep thought.
I always feel like I've grasped something, but it's always just a little bit short. It's like looking at flowers in a fog, unable to see clearly.
Sun Xingzhe laughed and said, "You six thieves dare to block your Grandpa Sun's way. If you hand over the treasures you robbed, Grandpa will spare your lives!"
"You crazy monk is a crazy person. Instead of handing over your belongings to us, you want to rob us!"
The thieves were furious. They raised their knives and struck Sun Xingzhe's head with clanging clangs. Sparks shot out like iron.
"Good monk, you are so tough, my blade is curled!"
Several big men looked shocked and slashed seventy or eighty times, even breaking their knives, but the dwarf monk still stood there.
"You thieves, are your hands tired? It's your grandpa's turn to move around!"
With the golden cudgel in his hand, Sun Xingzhe smiled and said: "It's a strange name. The heads are sent away quickly. Watch the beating!"
These people are not the enemies of monkeys. The golden cudgel shines brightly. When you swing the stick, those who are rubbed will be killed, and those who are hit will be broken into pieces. In the blink of an eye, they will become a pile of minced meat.
Sun Xingzhe turned around and looked at Tang San with some caution. After all, killing is the first major precept in Buddhism!
Tang Sanzian was so angry that he jumped on his feet, "It's bad luck, bad luck! A nice pot of tea has been washed away by this blood energy and has lost its taste."
"What a pity for this pot of Gu Zhu purple bamboo shoots!"
Ga?
The stick in Sun Xingzhe's hand fell to the ground...
After collecting the gold and silver from the corpse on the ground, Tang Sanzong conveyed a thought to the monkey in his heart, and started to curse loudly.
Entering the acting stage, everyone enters the role.
Everyone is in position, Akshay, let’s start shooting!
Sun Xingzhe understood and stood there listening to Tang San's scolding.
