First there was a halo, flickering, as if something was blocking the favor of the light, so I tried harder to open my eyelids until I was completely awake.
"Uh Donor, we meet again." Although the first meeting was in a dark environment, Xuanzang could tell at a glance that the person in front of him was the good man who saved him.
He sat up cross-legged, feeling a little uncomfortable, but his painful expression disappeared without a trace under his pious and solemn expression: "Amitabha, it was the donor who saved the poor monk."
"Yes, Master is in deep suffering and was kidnapped by monsters. Fortunately, I met him, otherwise" Xiu smiled.
"This is the blessing of the poor monk and the benefactor." Xuanzang clasped his hands together.
"oh?"
"The donor has a fate with the Buddha." Xuanzang looked at Xiu with bright eyes.
"Maybe." Xiu couldn't help but smile secretly in her heart, and Xiu could even feel her trembling in the hidden world, "That day I went to look for the master's white horse, but couldn't find it, so I had to come alone to find the master and tell him about it."
"No, no, it's the poor monk's fault, but my horse was taken away by my naughty disciple." Xuanzang waved his hand and said.
The two then had a conversation.
Looking at Xuanzang*s calm expression in front of her, chatting and laughing with him, Xiu*s heart gradually started to stir.
He was obviously lucky enough to escape from the hands of monsters, but he was not afraid at all. Difficulties and hardships could never shake his lofty belief; they were obviously just a few disciples who escorted him to the West under the arrangement of Guanyin, but they regarded them as his sons and called them his sons. Son (disciple and disciple, the two terms are just like the terms master and master, there is a big difference), follow the temptation, be inspired by it and believe in it; he is obviously a person with suspicious behavior, but he seriously wants to believe it, even if in the end will be deceived.
Is this pedantic? Perhaps, this is the so-called Buddha, the mind of Buddha.
However, even so, one cannot be soft-hearted.
"Master, your disciples, go in this direction. If you don't go far, you can see them. To avoid worrying them, it's better to go back quickly." Xiu said hard-heartedly, "These are the dry food I prepared for the master."
"That's it, thank you for your help." Different from the previous excuse, this time Xuanzang just silently glanced at the package Xiu handed over and accepted it.
"Almsgiver, we will meet again if we are destined, Buddha will help those who are destined" Xuanzang left without any restraint, leaving only a back figure, an echo, and a belief.
"Hehe, he is just like what is written in the book, he is a stupid monk." Youyou jumped out and said with a smile.
"" Xiu shook his head.
"Isn't it?" Youyou looked at Xiu doubtfully.
"He's not stupid, I'm afraid he has seen our suspicion and even our intentions." Xiu Man's face was solemn.
"No way? Then he"
"Didn't he say - 'Buddha is destined to be a person'" Xiu's spirit swayed for a while, and then he woke up, "However, it is impossible for me. It's a pity that he has this intention, but there is no doubt that he is a worthy person." Respected people, Youyou, such people are worthy of our respect."
"Okay, I understand." Youyou smoothed her hair and suddenly became quiet, "After the scan, Xiu, your food contains poppy ingredients. In any case, once immersed in it, I don't believe he can resist it. lure."
"Maybe we'll see, Xuanzang, don't disappoint me."
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The camera zoomed out and came to the foot of Huangfengling, where the white dragon horse was grazing leisurely.
"I am a horse, so I eat grass happily, the fragrant grass eh eh eh." Shaking his head, the little white dragon's self-hypnosis was very successful. At this moment, he was lifted up by the horse, and he was no longer a horse. A proud dragon, he is a horse, a happy horse.
"Come back, 蓅嫁蓅嫁." Seeing Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie coming back, the white horse stepped forward, rubbed Sun Wukong's tiger skin skirt, and called out twice.
"Master." Sun Wukong pushed away the white horse. What he held in his hand was Xuanzang's monk's robe. It was wet from the monkey's tears. He placed the monk's robe on the stone and respectfully He knelt on the ground respectfully and kowtowed one after another, until he kowtowed ninety-nine and eighty-one times. This was the same number he kowtowed to when he worshiped Patriarch Bodhi five hundred years ago.
"Brother Monkey, look, the master is dead. Let's break up the team." Zhu Bajie had a big belly and flapped his pig ears.
Sun Wukong looked over, and the sadness in his eyes was sour.
But Zhu Bajie was indifferent: "Look, my Cui'er from Gao Laozhuang is still waiting for me, hehe, hehe." After a pause.??, seeing that Sun Wukong was silent, he added, "It's not that I, old pig, don't want to do it. The master is dead, so why should we learn from it?"
"You go." Sun Wukong finally spoke, and Zhu Bajie was overjoyed.
"That's great, Brother Monkey, then you should go back to your Huaguo Mountain. I will go and see you when I have time." After saying that, he took Xuanzang's luggage and wanted to take it away.
"lay down."
Bajie turned around in embarrassment: "Well, okay, let's split it equally?"
"lay down##"
"Brother Monkey, isn't it? You want to take it all for yourself? That can't be done. Anyway, I escorted the master all the way. There is no credit but hard work. You get some points from me!" Bajie hugged the package and held it in his arms. .
"Although Master is dead, I will fulfill Master's ambition and go to the West, even if I am the only one."
"Huh?" Bajie scratched his head in distress.
Sun Wukong turned around, faced the monk's robe again, and bowed his head respectfully again: "Master, don't worry, my disciple will definitely realize your great wish!"
The loud "dong" sound exceeded the eighty-one in front of the Bodhi Gate.
He stood up and grabbed the package from Bajie's arms. Bajie hesitated and did not dare to fight back.
"Xiao Bailong, you can go too, as long as I am alone, that's enough." Let go of the horse's reins.
The white horse lowered his head and remained silent.
Suddenly, the white horse started running wildly.
"Eh? This horse is goingEh, what, that is?" Bajie looked at the direction the white horse was running, and vaguely saw a familiar figure. He quickly exclaimed, "Brother Monkey, look, you Look, old pig, my eyes are not as good as yours, look, is that right?"
Sun Wukong*s heart was as gray as ashes, how could he be in any mood to look at it.
"Brother Monkey, really, look at that, is that the master?" Bajie pulled Sun Wukong's sleeve and pulled him to look in the direction of the white horse.
Sun Wukong lazily raised his head: "How is it possible? Master, Master is already Master!!!"
I saw the sky full of yellow sand in front of me. In the yellow sand, a figure walked towards this side firmly. The yellow sand in the sky could not cover up his brilliance.
Sun Wukong*s eyes were sharp and he could see the figure clearly at a glance. It was his master Xuanzang.
"Master!!!" Sun Wukong could no longer hold back, and tears burst out of his eyes. He forgot about somersault clouds and his speed. He only knew that he ran over at a normal speed: "Master!! !!§
The infatuated shouts echoed in the yellow sand, rustling.
Master and apprentice are reunited.
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"Xiu, depending on the situation, the relationship between master and disciple is getting better!"