The daughter of the king crosses Monkey King

Chapter 21 Tang Shengseng Will Be Jealous

Sanzang got on the horse quickly, swung his whip and left, with a decisive attitude!

Bajie and his daughter King looked at each other and smiled, and hurriedly followed.

Go on like this for three days.

When walking, the daughter king sat cross-legged on the somersault cloud to read scriptures, and shouted "wonderful" from time to time.

During breaks, she would sit cross-legged on the side of the road and read the classics, exclaiming "so it is so" from time to time.

From time to time, immeasurable Buddha's light burst out, and the shining Sanzang couldn't open his eyes.

At the beginning Sanzang was able to be consistent, but after a long time, An couldn't bear it anymore and found excuses to get over him.

"You and I are both a teacher and a friend. I have a heart for the Buddha, and because you have opened the road to immortality. Since you have Mahayana Buddhism, if not, I will preview and preview... so as not to..."

The daughter king saw him scratching his stomach, and said: "Remembering your attitude of being hungry and thirsty, and your friendship to the Buddha, I will allow you to read the volume of the "Lotus Sutra" with me!"

After saying that, the daughter king stretched out her hand to hold Sanzang's hand, and led him to sit by her side.

Sanzang was delighted, and the two held hands, shoulder to shoulder, and read carefully.

The daughter king was held by a jade hand, her heart was pounding like a deer, and a pretty little head subconsciously leaned on Sanzang's shoulder.

[Ding... The host has cultivated to pursue technology, and the favorability of the holy monk has increased to 630/10000. 】

When the daughter king heard this, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she was ecstatic in her heart: "Wonderful!"

At this moment, the [-] guards on duty in the sky were making a routine inspection. Seeing the scene on the ground, their expressions were extremely strange.

"That's right, the monkey devotes all his heart to the Buddha and recites scriptures every day, but the golden cicada takes advantage of the opportunity to profit from it. It's outrageous. I'll report it to the Bodhisattva!"

"Yes! Hurry up!"

below.

Sanzang felt his neck itching slightly, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to scratch it, and unexpectedly touched the tender face and hair, looked sideways, and saw the beauty resting on his shoulder, his heart twitched violently, his fair face flushed red.

Bajie could see clearly from the sidelines, so he held back his laughter and interrupted the two, "Have enough rest, when can't you read the scriptures, don't delay the great cause of learning the scriptures, let's go! Let's go!"

Sanzang came to his senses, and was about to get up, but he couldn't pull back his hand. Seeing that he was holding a bare hand, his neck was red now, and he yelled in his heart, "Amitabha, that's how poor monks read sutras! Amitabha! Guilty, sin!"

Pretending to be calm, he withdrew the criminal's hand, stood up guiltily, clasped his hands together, with a solemn appearance, and while riding on the horse, he praised Zhu Bajie:
"It's Bajie who works hard, we all have to learn from him, let's go!"

In the next few days, Sanzang significantly increased the number of breaks and applied to read the scriptures thinking about the Dharma. However, his daughter king sometimes allowed him to read it, and sometimes refused, which made Sanzang's mood fluctuate.

Every time he got the answer, he sat down slowly and read the scriptures with his daughter, the king, but he stopped holding her jade hand and resolutely never crossed the line.

……

Stopping and stopping like this, they didn't know how far they had traveled. The three of them saw a high mountain in the distance, soaring into the sky.

Sanzang stopped his whip and reined in his horse, and said, "Wukong, disciple, the mountain is high ahead, I don't know where it is."

Bajie said: "I have been here before, this mountain is called Futu Mountain, in the mountain there is a Zen master Wuchao who is practicing

Sanzang asked: "You are called a Zen master, but you are a Buddhist?"

Bajie said: "That's right. He once advised me to practice with him, but I didn't pay attention to him because I wanted to wait for the master to learn the scriptures."

Sanzang wanted to worship, and took the two of them to the mountain. After a while, when they reached the mountain, they couldn't help but admire: "What a mountain!"

On the mountain, there are green pines and bicypresses, green willows and red peaches, mountain birds chattering in dialogue, and cranes dancing and flying together.There is green water under the stream, and auspicious clouds in front of the cliff.It is an elegant place.

There is a huge tree on the top of the mountain, and there is a huge black bird's nest on the top of the tree, surrounded by green luan, colorful phoenix, black crane and golden pheasant.

There is an image of a hundred birds facing the phoenix.

Eight rings said: "That is Wuchao, where that Zen master practiced!"

Sanzang rode his horse and whipped it until it was under the tree.

But the daughter king flew up first, and a monk in black came out to meet him, calling him a great sage.

Sanzang looked up and saw that the Zen master had a handsome face, a broad forehead, long ears and shoulders, and a good appearance, which was as good as his own.

The daughter king and the Zen master greeted each other, completely ignored Sanzang below, and started talking directly beside the Wuchao.

After a while, the daughter king took out the scriptures and asked the Zen master to explain his doubts.

The Zen master did not shirk, and told her in detail.

Under the tree, Sanzang looked up and saw the two sitting beside the nest having a long conversation, not moving for a long time, their eyes and brows brightened, and unexpectedly felt a little disappointed.

He didn't know why he had this emotion. He subconsciously felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

The look changes.

When Bajie saw it, he immediately turned on fire: "The two of you by the nest, they have good looks and good spirits!"

Hearing this, Sanzang's heart throbbed, and he remained silent.

After a long time, the Zen master left the nest and jumped down from the tree.

Sanzang walked over to pay homage, the Zen master held his hand and said, "Holy Monk, please stand up, but I'm not welcome, I'm not welcome."

Bajie also bowed, saying: "Old Zen master, bow."

The Zen master knowingly asked: "You are Fuling Mountain Pig Gangman, where did you get the fate to go west with the holy monk to learn scriptures?"

Bajie explained the reason and asked: "Just now I saw the Zen master and Wukong exchange ideas, but they understand Mahayana Buddhism."

The Zen master nodded: "I have learned a little bit, and I know a little bit."

The daughter king rushed over, "Zen Master Wuchao is superb in Buddhism, it's not just a superficial understanding, just explained my doubts to me, and my practice has improved! He is indeed a master of Buddhism!"

Sanzang was sour when he heard the words. He was an eminent monk who presided over the land and water conference in the Tang Dynasty. He didn't want to come to the West and fell into a lower position. Seeing the adoring eyes of the daughter king looking at Zen Master Wuchao, he no longer had any interest in talking to him. .

The daughter king couldn't see Sanzang's expression at all, and said to Zen Master Wuchao coquettishly: "Do you have any profound classics that I have never learned, please give me a volume."

After saying that, pretending to be like green tea, he gently pulled Wu Chao's sleeve with his hand, and shook it back and forth.

Seeing Sanzang, his face turned dark, Bajie was about to laugh, and he covered his mouth with his hand to hold back.

Seeing that she asked for it, Wuchao was not stingy: "Yes! I know that your journey to the west is difficult and dangerous, and the miasma is hard to get rid of. I will send you a volume of "Multi-Heart Sutra", with 54 sentences and a total of 270 characters. , but reciting this sutra will not harm you.”

After speaking, he took it out of his arms and handed it to his daughter, the king.

The daughter king took it, with a smile between her eyebrows, and she couldn't help thanking her.

Sanzang's face became even darker, and he actually rode his horse by himself, and said to several people, "Let's go, the journey is far away, don't delay!"

After the words fell, he galloped away.

The daughter king bid farewell to Zen Master Wuchao, and chased after him with Bajie.

Wu Chao looked at Sanzang's back, and couldn't help wondering, why did this golden cicada change his temper, I was entrusted by Guanyin, and now he is waiting for him to pass on the scriptures himself, how could he not be as caring as Sun Houzi, how strange!

Sanzang had been running wildly all day and was very tired, so he got off his horse and rested.

"What's wrong with me? My mood is so impetuous. This is a violation of the precept of hatred. Amitabha, sin, sin!"

The daughter king came leisurely on the somersault cloud, and said to Sanzang, "Wuchao gave me this "Multi-Heart Sutra", do you want to read it or not?"

Sanzang's mood that had just calmed down was once again chaotic, and he was not angry at all: "Don't watch."

"Hmph, if you don't watch it, I'll watch it myself!"

The daughter king opened the scriptures, read half of them in a hurry, and suddenly lost her temper, she tore the scriptures into four or five places, threw them out, and shouted:

"I thought it was a good classic! It turned out to be the green tea whore's rags! Damn it! Hateful!"

(End of this chapter)