Journey to the West, one of the fist saints

Chapter 156

"Blessings, everyone, I heard that there is a good guest here, and I am here to visit, just to see you!" Xingxian bowed and brushed her hair softly.

"Jiake is right next to you! Now there is no need to ask for a meeting!" Shiba Gong pointed to Xuanzang and said.

Xuanzang smiled slightly, and said, "Look, benefactor, we know each other right now! You have a predestined relationship with the poor monk..."

Xingxian's pretty face blushed again, she never thought that the character of the legendary learner would be like a playboy.

"Come and offer tea!"

As soon as the words fell, two girls in yellow clothes came in from outside the stone house, holding a red lacquer plate with six thin magnetic tea pots, inside the pot were a few different fruits floating, holding spoons across their shoulders, Carry a teapot made of white iron inlaid with brass, and the fragrant tea in the pot is fragrant.

The girl poured tea, and Xingxian held a magnetic bowl with her pale jade finger and handed it to Xuanzang first, then to the elders, then took a cup for herself, and raised her hand to indicate that she would drink it up.

After finishing the tea, Xingxian said softly to the four elders: "The immortals must have written a lot of good sentences tonight, you might as well tell the little girl!"

"We are all talking slang, but the holy monk is a masterpiece of the Tang Dynasty, I really admire it!" Fuyun old man replied.

Xingxian bowed and said, "I hope you can teach me!"

The four old men recited the previous poems one by one, and Xingxian's eyes sparkled brightly, thinking that this Tang monk is a real talent, and she was even more reluctant to deceive him.

"The concubine is not talented, so I shouldn't show my ugliness. But after hearing such a good sentence, how about trying to make a song with it?"

"it is good!"

Everyone sat up straight and listened respectfully.

"The upper cover was named King Wu of the Han Dynasty, and Confucius set up a mandala in the Zhou Dynasty. Dong Xian loved me as a forest, and Sun Chu Zeng pityed the cold and delicious food. Yurun Hong is delicate and tender, and the smoke is steamed and emerald. I stay with the wheat field every year."

After hearing this poem, the four elders praised it one after another. Ling Kongzi commented loudly: "Elegant and free from dust, the sentence contains the meaning of spring. It's really a good one'Run Hong is delicate and tender, Yurun Hong is delicate and tender'! Presumably Xing Did the fairy move the heart of the mortal?"

"Since Xingxian is interested, how can the holy monk not know? If you don't accept this kind of affection, it is really unreasonable! Haha, this is a great thing!" Shiba Gong stepped forward and said.

Fuyun old man changed his mind at this time, did not continue the original speech as agreed, shook his head and said: "The holy monk is a monk, and it is not easy to practice. The love of children may ruin his practice. Xingxian, if you really treat the holy monk If the monk has true feelings, you should let the holy monk go, and when he has cultivated the right fruit, wouldn't it be all your love for others?"

Xingxian was taken aback when he heard the words, the light in his eyes flickered, as if he was struggling.

That's right, if there is true love in the world, it shouldn't ruin the practice of the holy monk brother!But if we let him go, the agreed plan will be ruined, and I will naturally have no hope of immortality, and will be turned into ashes when the catastrophe comes...

On one side is the holy monk she likes, and on the other side is the immortality that is at her fingertips. Xingxian was suddenly caught in a tangle, pinching her clothes tightly with her fingers.

Mr. Guzhi glared at old man Fuyun, then made a final decision and said: "The holy monk is a man of virtue and fame, and he will never act in an unscrupulous way. Such behavior is a crime for us. It is good or bad to tarnish people's names and bad morals." If Xingxian is really interested, he can teach Fuyun old man to be a matchmaker with the eighteenth prince, and Ling Kongzi and I will take care of our relatives, and we will be married, why not? It's vulgar!"

"You can't do this. The holy monk is already shouldering the important task of learning scriptures. How can he stay in the world and marry a wife? I don't care. Anyway, the holy monk will send him back!" The old man Fuyun suddenly stood in front of Xuanzang , confronted with the rest of the people.

"Old man Fuyun, you impatient idiot, do you want to turn into ashes in the next catastrophe? It is difficult for spiritual woods to achieve Taoism, and they are restrained by the thunder of heaven. If we miss this opportunity, we will have no hope of attaining Taoism! "Eighteen Gong almost twisted his nose in anger, pointed at old man Fuyun and shouted, almost telling the truth.

"No! The holy monk is a confidant. For the sake of a confidant, even if I die with you, this life will not be in vain!" Fuyun old man's tone was a little fierce, as if he wanted to stab Xuanzang in both sides.

Xuanzang couldn't help being moved when he saw it. Although this guy has a good reputation, he really has nothing to say about his friends.

"Old Fuyun, we have been neighbors and fellow Taoists for thousands of years, is it worth it for you to turn against us for an outsider you just met?" Gu Zhigong saw that he couldn't do it, and began to play the emotional card.

"It's hard to find a confidant!"

Old Man Fuyun's body like a bamboo pole was a little weak, but Jiang Xuanzang pulled him outside the stone house, and said clearly: "We are all trees turned into demons, and we originally wanted to seek..."

"Old Fuyun!"

Ling Kongzi chased out of the house and heard old man Fuyun want to confess the truth, so he couldn't help interrupting with a loud shout, but at this moment Fairy Xing floated out, sighed, and said to himself: "It seems that little girl There is no blessing of eternal life!"

In a blink of an eye, he came to Xuanzang's side, turned his head to stare at Xuanzang obsessively, and said softly: "Holy Monk, we wood demons want to murder your body, so please call your great disciple here! Everything you see is an illusion, and none of us can take form, as long as you shout for help, someone will surely save you, and the little girl will protect you with Old Man Fuyun!"

"You two! Sigh... that's all! If you can't live forever, you can't live forever, I, the eighteenth prince, won't force it!" The eighteenth male Jinjie shook his head, and disappeared into the illusion in a flash.

Gu Zhigong and Ling Kongzi looked at each other, knowing that this plan had come to nothing, he gave Old Fuyun a hard look, and walked away in a huff.

"Amitabha, goodness is goodness! Fortunately, you see through the emptiness, if not, the catastrophe will not come, and you will be turned into ashes!" Xuanzang said this, and his body was suspended.

"This..." Old man Fuyun was stunned, watching the holy monk who had no power to restrain a chicken suddenly show extraordinary strength, he couldn't turn his head around.

Xuanzang waved his hand in the air, and the fantasy world shattered. In front of him was a dark rocky cliff. There were no stone houses or lights at all. A few thick trees trembled around them.

"Since you want to avoid the catastrophe, let's take you into my world!"

Xuanzang didn't wait for a few trees to reply, he directly moved the root system with a radius of hundreds of miles out of the void, and then brought a large amount of earth and stone into a continent of the Chaos Pearl.

Plants such as pines, cypresses, cypresses, bamboos and apricots have lush root systems, which penetrate the soil and make their homes directly on this continent.

Between the trembling of the leaves, sound transmission to each other.

"Where is this place? The holy monk has such great magic power, we really don't know Zhoushan!"

"The little girl didn't expect the holy monk to be a world-shattering power. I really admire him!"

"The old man didn't feel the presence of Heavenly Tribulation. It seems that there is no Heavenly Tribulation in this world. What a good place to go!"

"In this way, as long as we spirit woods don't encounter man-made disasters here, we can expect to become enlightened. Congratulations!"

"Thank you, Holy Monk, for your kindness!"

"Thank you, Holy Monk, for your kindness!"

……

The few tree demons felt grateful and thanked Xuanzang a thousand times, as if they regarded Xuanzang as a great benefactor.

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