Journey to the West: The Strongest Demon Emperor

Chapter 185 – Bowl

“What a handsome character!”

Qin Ming looked at the monk and couldn’t help but sigh in secret.

I saw this handsome monk, carrying the nine-ring pewter rod in his hand, and wearing a brocade robe, riding on a white horse.

There is a poem saying: The dignified beauty is more elegant, and the clothes of the Buddha can be as tailored as possible. The brilliance is full of radiance, and the colors are condensed into the universe.

On the back of the white horse, there are still two packages, which are his luggage.

Qin Ming looked at the monk who walked in, and asked, “You monk, but the king of Dongtu sent to the west to learn the scriptures?”

When the handsome monk heard the words, the white horse came down and gave a Buddhist ritual, and said to Qin Ming: “Amitabha! The poor monk is exactly, I wonder why you ask?”

“The former has a Guanyin Bodhisattva, who has received the will of the Buddha, and Shangdongtu is looking for the person who learns the scriptures, let me wait here, and help him one or two at that time!”

Qin Ming had originally planned to embarrass the handsome monk, and allowed him to do so. However, when Qin Ming saw the handsome monk, his heart moved for some reason, but this thought was dispelled.

When the handsome monk heard this, he said happily: “Since you have this kindness, you should be the best! If you go all the way, you can have a companion for the poor monk! But I don’t know what your name is?”

“Ok, you just call me Monkey King!”

Since Qin Ming completed the journey to the west instead of Monkey King, he naturally used its name.

Tang Seng nodded when he heard the words, and said to Qin Ming: “Since you have a Dharma name with me, after you follow me, you will be my great disciple. I can also give you a mixed name and call it a practitioner, okay? ”

“Okay! Whatever you like!”

Qin Ming heard that he was indispensable, anyway, he was only doing things for others, and it was not true, so he agreed.

After that, the handsome monk walked to Qin Ming’s side. While Qin Ming was stunned, he stretched out his white hand and pulled out the grass hidden in the hair of Qin Ming’s body one by one.

While pulling the weeds, he said to Qin Ming: “My life was Chen Xuanzang, and I was given the name Sanzang by the Bodhisattva to show my determination to obtain the Tripitaka! You can be called a teacher, or a master, or Sanzang!”

Qin Ming was infected by the amiable behavior of the Master Sanzang. He only felt that this monk was a person who was not good to him except for his daughters.

As a result, Qin Ming didn’t even control his own mouth, and opened his mouth and shouted: “Disciple Sun Wukong, I have seen the master!”

The Master Sanzang was extremely pleased when he heard the words, and said again and again: “A good disciple, no need to be polite. Be accompanied as a teacher along the way to obtain the truth.”

After that, Qin Ming realized that he had made a mistake, but the words had already been spoken, and he didn’t bother to distinguish them.

Qin Ming then said to Sanzang, “My old grandson has great abilities, he can change seventy-two, and there are somersaults. One somersault can go for thousands of miles! If you encounter difficulties in the future, just leave it to me!”

Qin Ming thought for a while, and felt that this journey to the west must be completed smoothly.

Tang Sanzang smiled when he heard the words, and didn’t say much.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

That night, it was getting late, but the two of them stayed at a nearby farmhouse.

Tang Sanzang said to the farmer: “Lao Zhang, I have to trouble you. My apprentice has taken a bath for this for some time. You can boil some water to make him clean!”

Qin Ming couldn’t help but froze when he heard this, didn’t he? He has been sitting on the mountain for 20 years, but he hasn’t bathed in 20 years. Under the wind and rain, he seems to have a smell on his body.

This Sanzang master was thoughtful.

The old man then boiled water for Qin Ming according to his words.

Qin Ming finished bathing.

The Tang monk said to the old man again: “Lao Zhang, I still need to trouble you, but I have a needle and thread to borrow.”

The old man said: “Yes, there are, there are.”

I took the needle and thread and handed it to Tang Seng.

Tang Seng took out a tiger skin from the luggage and said to Qin Ming that this was a gift from the capable man of Shuangchaling.

Then, Seng Tang connected the tiger skin with a needle and thread, and carefully sew a tiger skin encirclement.

“Take off your shabby pants and try these!”

Tang Seng looked at Qin Ming and said to him.

Qin Ming heard the words and looked at it. His clothes were the ones he had worn earlier, but he had never changed them. So he took the guarantor, wrapped around his waist, strangled a cane, walked in front of Tang Seng, and said to him. : “Old Sun, how is this dressing up than before?”

Tang Sanzang heard the words and said, “Good! Good! Good! This way, I’m like a walker.”

Tang Sanzang said again: “Apprentice, take off your clothes and wash for your teacher!”

Qin Ming sang, “Thank you! Thank you!”

Tang Seng washed clothes with him, but he went to find some fodder and fed the horse.

After finishing their work, Qin Ming, Tang Seng and the head of the household rested separately.

Early the next morning, Qin Ming got up and called Sanzang on the road.

Sanzang put on clothes and taught Qin Ming to pack his luggage.

Just about to say goodbye, I saw the old man, who had a face and a meal.

Qin Ming and Tang Seng had a meal before they got up.

Sanzang mounted his horse, Qin Ming led the way, not feeling hungry for food and thirsty, and stayed overnight at dawn, again in the early winter. But see that:

The frosty red leaves are thousands of thin forests, and a few pines and cypresses are beautiful on the ridge. Unopened plum pistil diffuses fragrant, warm and short days, small spring, chrysanthemum remnant lotus is full of camellia.

The ancient trees in the cold bridge are fighting against each other, and the spring water is flowing. Light clouds and snow are floating in the sky, and the breeze is violent, pulling sleeves, how can Xiang Wanhanwei people feel?

As a cicada, Qin Ming was naturally afraid of cold, but at this time, thanks to the tiger skin apron made by Tang Sanzang, Qin Ming resisted a lot of cold. Qin Ming couldn’t help but feel grateful.

The two were walking, and suddenly saw a whistle on the side of the road, and six people came out, each with a long spear, a short sword, a sharp blade and a strong bow, and said: “The monk! Go there! Leave your horses and put down your luggage. Let me spare your life!”

Hearing this, Tang Sanzang looked at a few people blankly, unable to speak, as if he was frightened and stupid.

Seeing this, Qin Ming said to him quickly: “Master, don’t worry, there is nothing wrong with them. These are all thieves. They just gave us clothes and trays to entangle us.”

Tang Sanzang heard this, looked at Qin Ming, and said in a puzzled voice: “Wukong, you think you have heard it wrong? They told us to keep horses and luggage, where did they say we should send clothes and entanglement?”

Qin Ming didn’t answer Tang Seng. He looked at the six people and said with a smile: “You six thieves! You have eyes but don’t know Mount Tai, quickly take out the robbed treasure, and find some thick and warm clothes with me. !”

After all, Qin Ming took out the Ruyi Golden Cudgel from his ear, facing the wind, but it was an iron rod with a bowl of thickness. He held it down in his hand, and the surrounding dozens of uncles were all broken!

The six thieves were so frightened that their faces were pale, they fled in all directions, and were grabbed by Qin Ming.

They snatched their coats and snatched his coils, and then walked with a smile, divided the coats with Tang Seng to keep out the cold, and stuffed all the coils into the luggage.

Then, Qin Mingcai looked at the somewhat stunned Tang Seng and said to him: “Master, the clothes are tangled up, let’s go.”

Journey to the West: The Strongest Demon Emperor