"Elder, all you have to do is look for rice in the kitchen and make some vegetarian dishes. Both of us can eat it."
Mingyue suddenly realized that although Bajie's appearance was not very good-looking, he was not the vicious person he seemed at first sight. If you didn't look at his appearance, he was actually a well-mannered Buddhist disciple.
As soon as Bajie walked out of the door, Mingyue felt that she was enveloped by a shadow.
He looked up and saw a big monk with a beard standing in front of him. The big monk was tall and strong, almost bigger than the two of them. He felt inexplicably nervous.
Because this big man has a ferocious face and is blocking the light, his big black face is hidden in the shadows, making it even harder to see clearly...
Just when Mingyue wanted to find her senior brother for support, she saw the great monk taking a step back and performing a Buddhist ritual seriously. Then she heard a rather deep voice, "May I ask the two fairy boys?
, where is the guest room we are waiting for? The young monk will put the rituals away first to avoid disturbing the layout of the Guiguan dojo."
This great monk is none other than Sha Seng.
What was left behind by the obsession of the ninth generation was not only the persistence to obtain scriptures from the West, but also the cultivation of the monks of the ninth generation.
Huh?
Is he also a person who understands etiquette?
Mingyue listened to Sha Seng's voice, which was mellow and gentle, with almost no anger at all. He just felt that he had been inappropriate in judging people by their appearance before, and he had lost his Xuanmen air.
He quickly calmed down and said to Sand Monk: "The guest room is not far away, I will go with you."
Mingyue couldn't help but take the initiative to lead the way, and he even took the initiative to lend a hand.
When leaving the house, Mingyue turned around and stared at Master Tripitaka for a moment, thinking to herself: I'm afraid it's Master Tripitaka who is really virtuous, and that's why he can train them so well, right?
Ming Yue was a little ashamed for a moment. Perhaps the Master's friendship with this mage was not actually a conspiracy and deal with Buddhism as she thought... but a sincere admiration for him as a person?
Thinking of this, Mingyue felt more and more reasonable, who was his master?
If this Tang Sanzang could not get into the eyes of the master at all, even if Lingshan Buddha came to visit him personally, I am afraid it would be difficult to get these two ginseng fruits.
I thought wrong, I thought wrong.
How can I be so virtuous and capable as to dare to speculate on my master’s actions?
Qingfeng was also wandering around the lake, something wasn't right... In such a blink of an eye, the junior brother was attracted to him?
Are you so enthusiastic about carrying their luggage?
Mingyue led Sha Monk out of the room. Xiao Bailong looked around and saw that nothing happened, then went to Qingfeng, bowed his hands and said: "Ao Lie, may I ask where the martial arts performance venue of Fairy Tong Guiguan is?"
Xiao Bailong is now addicted to spear skills. It can be said that he always has a silver gun in his hand and has to play with it twice when he has a little free time. He heard from his master that there is a famous hall in the world called Daqianzhuang, which practices the integration of personal spears.
However, this method is a mortal skill. He has the body of a divine dragon and his nature is incompatible. However, the principles and methods can be used as a reference. However, he is still exploring. Even the master cannot teach him in this aspect. After all, even if he is as great as the master,
There are also things about eminent monks that have not been touched upon.
Nowadays, several senior brothers have their own things to do. When he is free, his hands are itchy and he has to stretch his muscles and bones.
He had a thought in his mind that next time he met a powerful demon, he should show off his magical powers so that his master would be impressed... The senior brother was also thinking about his job as a pioneer of path exploration again and again.
Xiao Bailong can be said to be the most diligent and hard-working among the masters and disciples. Especially after the second and third senior brothers started practicing, Xiao Bailong was in urgent need of rebirth.
Although the master was merciful and refused to let him become a white horse to carry the master all the way west, if he was not willing to just follow along all the way, after all, the Bodhisattva clearly said that he was allowed to redeem his merits and sins, and now he has no need to rely on his legs.
It's hard work, and he naturally has to make up for it elsewhere.
Otherwise, he would not have peace of mind.
When Qingfeng saw that the only handsome disciple under Master Sanzang came to look for him, he was also polite and considerate. He also felt something in his heart, something was wrong?
There's something wrong!
But these two sentences were the only ones he kept turning over in his mind. As for what was wrong, he couldn't explain why.
Xiao Bailong's handsome face also silently brought him closer. Qingfeng put on a smile and said: "The martial arts arena is still in the back hill. I'll lead you there."
"Thank you, Fairy Boy." Xiao Bailong cupped his hands and thanked him again.
Qingfeng quickly returned the gift: "No thanks, it's just a show of hands, it's a show of hands."
On the way to the back mountain, Qingfeng asked curiously: "I noticed that your Excellency has an extraordinary figure. Just now he said his surname was Ao. Could it be that he is from the Sihai Dragon Clan?"
"The fairy boy has good eyesight. I am the third prince of the West Sea. I was imprisoned in Yingchou Stream for violating heaven's rules and was punished. With the guidance of Master Guanyin, I worshiped under the command of my mentor, Master Sanzang, and we went to the West to pray to Buddha and seek scriptures." Sihai.
Although the Dragon Clan is lonely, it is an ancient inheritance after all. If we talk about it, Xiao Bailong has the best self-cultivation among the four disciples.
In addition, he is born with a good appearance that is loved by others, so he is even more of a facade.
"I see." Qingfeng has been practicing in Taoist temples for a long time, and he doesn't know much about things in the three realms. Most of them are just fragments of words he heard from his master's daily chats.
"I see that the Immortal Child has profound Taoist teachings. He is surrounded by immortal energy when he walks. It is really a wonderful way of Taoism, and Ao Lie admires it."
Sincerity, combined with this handsome face... Just these words made Qingfeng burst into laughter.
The two chatted all the way, and there was no silence along the way... Xiaobailong picked up some common things and asked about them, and Qingfeng also knew everything. For a while, it could be said that the guest and the host were harmonious.
As the saying goes, don't be surprised if you are polite to many people, and don't hit someone with a smiling face.
Are they here to be guests, not to seek revenge?
Furthermore, this Wuzhuang Temple is the Taoist temple of Zhenyuan Immortal. Who dares to cause trouble in this realm? Naturally, how can we be harmonious...
"Third Prince, please look." Unknowingly, Qingfeng's address to Ao Lie had been replaced by Third Prince, "The front is the martial arts field."
Xiao Bailong said: "Can the fairy boy have some free time?"
"Does the Third Prince want to spar with me?" Qingfeng asked curiously.
Xiao Bailong nodded, very generously, "Given this good opportunity, I should consult with the fairy boy for advice and encouragement."
Qingfeng agreed immediately.
...
The Great Sage was wandering around Wuzhuang Temple. He received instructions from his master. Since this is a forbidden area, he should avoid suspicion and never step into it.
Therefore, he would not touch the backyard or Zhenyuan Immortal's bedroom.
But among the Five Village Temples, there was a Sutra-Tiding Pavilion, which looked like a confidential place, but it was unguarded... But after the Great Sage thought about it carefully, he still did not step in without permission. He first looked for the person who was helping
Watching Junior Brother Sha move his luggage, Mingyue, after repeated inquiries and confirmations, he entered the attic.
When I was in Sanxing Cave, although I often listened to Master's sermons...but in the end, I just swallowed them all and relied on my understanding to understand them. In fact, I didn't fully understand many places.
His abilities were passed down from Taoism. During these days and nights of practicing, the Great Sage became more and more troubled, feeling that there were bottlenecks everywhere... The current master is a great Buddhist master, and he is also good at practicing Taoist magical skills.
I can only give some suggestions, but they cannot solve the root cause of the current problem of the Great Sage.
The Great Sage regretted that he did not study the true Taoist methods when he was studying in Fangcun Mountain, but only practiced magical powers.
Now I heard that Zhen Yuanzi is a rare Taoist immortal in the three realms. If I could enter his scripture library and have a look, I would benefit a lot.
After he got the answer, he plunged into the Sutra Pavilion and marveled in his heart: He really has the appearance of a Taoist immortal to allow me, an outsider, to enter and exit such a place at will.
Mingyue saw that the Great Sage was going to the Sutra Pavilion, but he didn't think there was anything wrong.
His master has always opened his doors widely, and has countless disciples under his command. Naturally, if there are many disciples, not all of them are direct disciples. There are some outer disciples, registered disciples... They usually read the classics in this scripture collection pavilion.
Master is not afraid that they will learn more, but that they will not be able to learn.
As for those who are greedy for too much, they will naturally spit it out when they really can't chew more.
Some people who come to seek Taoism after hearing the name of the Master usually go to the Sutra-Tiding Pavilion to practice on their own. Those who have achieved a little bit of success or have outstanding talents will be able to get guidance from the Master. If they are lucky, they can even be admitted by the Master.
wall.
But at this moment, he saw that the great sage was quite committed to the Tao, and he thought to himself: Mingyue, Mingyue, you are almost the same age as Sun Wukong, and let’s see how famous he has become in the three realms.
And you?
I am still a Taoist boy watching the door at Wuzhuang. I can’t indulge myself like this anymore. I will start practicing seriously tonight!
After Mingyue helped Sha Monk put away his luggage, he was about to go to meet his senior brother for evening practice, but unexpectedly he smelled an alluring aroma on the tip of his nose.
Subconsciously sniffing the aroma, I went to the kitchen. Seeing Zhu Bajie cooking, he called outside the door: "Brother Zhu, you..."
"ah!"
Seeing someone coming, Bajie quickly hid the bowl in his hand behind his back. But when he saw it was the bright moon, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fairy boy, why do you walk without making a sound? You scared the old pig."
Mingyue saw that it was Bajie who was cooking and eating secretly, and couldn't help but laugh out loud, "But it's not that Brother Zhu has done something wrong, and he feels uneasy, right?"
Mingyue walked in, looked at the bowl in Bajie's hand, then looked at the rice in the pot, and asked curiously: "It's obviously the same pot of porridge, but the same food is different now?"
Bajie blinked and said, "It tastes even sweeter if you eat it secretly."
In fact, Bajie just couldn't hold back his greed. Now that Mingyue discovered it, he pulled him into the water. After saying that, Mingyue also took a bowl and said, "If you don't believe me, try it."
Ming Yue was doubtful, so she took the bowl of rice from Bajie and blew it for a while before taking a bite. She couldn't stop eating until she saw the bottom.
When Bajie saw this, he smiled and said, "How is it?"
Mingyue tasted it carefully and said, "It does have an unusual taste, maybe it's because of your exquisite craftsmanship..."
Bajie thought for a moment and said, "Then when we leave and your family cooks, you can try again."
"Come on, come on, let's help put out the rice first, and then I'll have to worry about the fairy boy and send it to Lao Zhu's brothers."
"It's a small matter." Mingyue had just eaten Bajie's meal, so it was natural to help with this little favor.
Mingyue went to deliver the food, but couldn't find her senior brother and Xiao Bailong for a long time, so she finally asked Bajie.
Bajie thought for a while and said: "Your senior brother was probably dragged by my younger junior brother to practice martial arts. Is there a place for martial arts training in your manor?"
"Yes, yes, there is a martial arts arena in the back mountain."
Mingyue and Bajie went to the martial arts field in the back mountain together, and sure enough they saw two people spread out on the ground. They were sweating profusely, panting... they didn't even bother to say a word, obviously they were exhausted.
One of them carried his senior brother on his back, and the other carried his own junior brother on his back. They had no choice but to smile bitterly and return.
Mingyue carried Qingfeng back to the bedroom, and just as she put Qingfeng down, she heard Qingfeng exclaim: "No! It almost ruined something big! Junior brother, help me up quickly!"