When the sky darkened completely, a village appeared in the distance. Wukong asked: "Master, are we going to stay overnight or sleep in the wild?"
Tang San buried for a long time and said: "Go and stay!"
Sleeping in the open can only be done on the road where there are no other people. Most of the time, there are people's houses in the village which are the trigger points of the plot. In order to avoid unnecessary complications, it is better to stay overnight.
Keep a low profile if you can!
Sun Xingzhe pointed at the building and said with a smile: "This is actually a temple. Master, look at this roof, there are no five ridges or six animals."
Approaching the village courtyard, I saw the words "Lishe Temple" written on the door. Tang Sanzong couldn't remember the plot clearly, and even after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't remember which plot it was.
An old man went out and welcomed them in. Tang San asked: "Old man, where is the boundary here, and what is the meaning of the Lishe Temple?"
"Elder, this is the border of Xipan Hajie's country. The word "li" refers to the land of the same village; the word "she" refers to the local gods of the same society!"
"This was built with the kindness of people from a village behind the temple. During festivals, they come here to worship the local gods to ensure good weather and good weather."
The old man asked: "Where is the elder from?"
"The poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the east and went to the west to worship Buddha and seek scriptures. He passed through your land and came to stay. He will leave at dawn."
"Elder, don't worry too much, just do whatever you want!"
Seeing the gods enshrined in the temple, Tang San said: "Since you have come to the temple, you should pay homage to them!"
As soon as he bent down towards the gods, before he bowed to the end, he heard a "bang" sound.
The idol exploded!
"The elders must not do this!"
The old man next to him was horrified. He showed his true appearance and hurriedly grabbed Tang San. After bowing his head, he bowed, "Elder, you can destroy a little god!"
Sun Xingzhe laughed and screamed beside him.
Can the land bear the bow of the majestic Luo Xian?
Tang Sanfang pretended to be surprised and asked, "Why is this, old man?"
This play can no longer be performed.
The old man smiled bitterly and said: "To be fair to the elder, the little god is the land of Luojia Mountain God. He came here specially to deliver saddles and bridles according to the will of the Bodhisattva to help the elder on his journey westward."
"The elder is a virtuous holy monk. A little god cannot withstand the elder's worship!"
It turned out to be Sister Guanyin?
Tang San said happily at the funeral: "May I ask if the Bodhisattva is here?"
"The Bodhisattva did not come in person, he only sent little gods to come."
After all, Guanyin was worried about Tang San's burial and could not let go of her reserve. She thought about it and came up with a reason to ask her mountain god to come over and see how Tang San's burial and his party were doing.
Tang San's disappointment was palpable, there was still no news about Wan Jin, not even a place to inquire.
Luojia Mountain God took out a pair of exquisite saddles, bridles, riding whips and other horse gear and presented them to him. Sun Xingzhe took them and put them on Aowu, but they were neither wide nor tight, just right.
"Please thank the Bodhisattva for his kindness on behalf of the poor monk!"
The God of Luojia Mountain returned the greeting and said: "The little God should tell the Bodhisattva that if anything happens here, he will leave first!"
"Mountain God, wait a minute!"
Tang Sanfang thought for a while and said: "The poor monk immediately prepared a letter and asked the mountain god to go back and deliver it to the Bodhisattva!"
"Shan, the little god is waiting for the elder!"
Tang San found out the Four Treasures of the Study, thought for a while and wrote an emotional and affectionate letter, which probably meant that he had not seen him for a few days and missed him very much.
Finally, I added a sentence: It is useless to be lovesick, but it is pure madness to feel melancholy.
After drying the letter paper and flicking it, Tang San couldn't help but feel proud, "You're not coming, are you?"
I still tease you to do whatever you want, and drag you into our group to become the main force against Tathagata in the future.
Who said beauty is a woman's weapon? I, Tang San, can do it too!
This is called making full use of one's own advantages, learning from each other's strengths and avoiding weaknesses, talking about the long and short of the truth...
Sorry, the Chang'an City Car God accidentally started the car again!
After sealing the letter, he gave it to the God of Luojiashan. When he left, the courtyard was gone, the temple was gone, and there was only an empty space left.
"Forget it, let's rest among the seashells tonight!"
After hearing this, Aowu immediately changed back to his original form, "Brother Sanyan, I'll clean up the house."
"Well, go ahead!"
"Wukong, there are many rooms inside. You can choose a dormitory. If you want to go home, you can go home. If you don't want to, you can stay here."
"Yes, Master!"
Aowu and Sun Xingzhe entered the Tunhaibei, while Tang San stayed outside. They contacted the communication bead again, but there was still no response.
After asking Tian Yu, he said that it was not surprising that the empress usually went out for a few months or more than half the year. Only then did Tang San feel relieved and had to give up.
I lit a fire and started cooking seafood. There were quite a lot of top-quality ingredients brought back from the Dragon Palace this time. The seashells had a built-in preservation function and would not rot even if they were kept for a year and a half.
I took out the seasonings I prepared from Chang'an, grilled and steamed them, and the aroma suddenly filled my nostrils.
Although Xihai Dragon Palace is rich in ingredients, its cooking methods are pitifully weak, and a lot of top-quality ingredients are wasted.
The three of them gathered around the fire, toasted and drank in front of the bright moon. Aowu had never eaten such a variety of delicacies, and his mouth was full of grease, and he was so addicted.
After calculating the time, the Spring Festival is still more than ten days away, and it’s time for the experience-gathering team to take their annual vacation.
But thinking that Wan Jin hadn't come back yet, Tang San was buried and didn't even want to go anywhere.
In the middle of the night, Tang Sanfu went back to swallow the sea shell to rest, and kept up with him, leaving Wukong still there to pour himself a drink.
As long as Tun Haibei is connected with his soul, he can come in and out at will, and Tang San is free to let him go.
Holding the wine glass, Sun Xingzhe stared blankly at the fire and felt sorry for himself. What happened recently was too bizarre, and he wanted to be quiet!
Well, now my soul is connected with the master. I usually don’t dare to think some thoughts. Now while he is sleeping, I will record these experiences and mental journey and hide my heart!
Just call it "Sun Xingzhe's Diary 1".
I used to be proud of my talents, had no leader, and didn't know how to survive in the fairyland. I finally reaped the bitter fruit and swallowed it myself.
Usually there are many fair and meaty friends. When the immortals and Buddhas see Lao Sun, they will sing a big song and say a great sage. It is faster to pay for the treat than to pay for the magic weapon.
But when there is a real disaster, the fairy heart and the demon heart can be seen.
We are all brothers from all over the world, I will dodge when you cause big troubles.
Over the past five hundred years, I have been suffering, just like the wine in this cup.
I thought that this was the end of my life, and even the thought of revenge had faded a lot. I didn't expect to meet such a master again.
how to say?
This master neither taught me anything nor forcibly imprinted my soul, but he was different from any immortal I had ever seen.
I thought I was bold enough, but I didn't expect that compared to him, I couldn't stand out at all.
The Queen Mother of Yaochi was his woman, and she dared to get the fairy in colorful clothes from the Jade Emperor. She even dared to tease Guanyin Bodhisattva.
Is there anything he doesn't dare to do?
That day he asked me whether I should accompany him to the West or he should send me to the West. I actually felt scared for the first time!
At that moment, he really wanted to kill me!
Too……
He even dares to plan Tathagata, so what do I mean?
He asked me if I dared to go to Lingshan Mountain and carry out the act of killing Buddha. At that moment, I hesitated.
Hate it?
I don't know either……
After more than five hundred years, I have figured out some things. My strength is too weak.
I'm scared, because what's more terrifying than death is loneliness!
But he seems to be sure of victory. Is he really the key candidate sent by Heaven to destroy Buddha?
No matter what, now my life and death depend on someone else's thoughts, what's the use of thinking about it more?
Until then, if you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent person, and that's where the cultivation of this body will end.
This is what the Monkey King who inspired the Three Realms should look like.
If you dared to go to Heaven in the first place, then why bother to go to Lingshan again in the future?
Speaking of which, I should have hated him for forcibly branding my soul and shattering my pride, but after getting along with him recently, why can't I hate him?
Except for that time, I could feel that his concern was not fake, and he never treated me like a pet. This journey of learning was more like traveling through mountains and rivers.
He never cares about violating the precepts. By the way, when it comes to violating the precepts, he is more vicious than me.
At any rate, I don’t violate the sex realm, old Sun. This master is good at everything, but he is just an old pervert who can’t walk when he sees a beautiful woman.
I wonder, are troublesome creatures like women really that good?
It's great to be like Lao Sun, who never indulges in female sex.
Ha, boring!
Women will only affect the speed of my bat!
He also said that I was once his idol!
Hey, the Chinese New Year is coming soon. I wonder if my children and grandchildren have prepared their New Year’s goods?
In the dead of night, the stone monkey is homesick!
