Westward Journey into Dragon

Chapter 631 Transforming a City
As mentioned last time, the group of Buddhist scriptures went on the road again. At night, they came to the manor of Jia (false) family enlightened by the four masters of Lishan, Guanyin, Manjusri, and Puxian. Bajie couldn't stand the temptation of wealth , Hiding his head into the sky, and being trapped in the net, many jokes were made.

Bajie was tightly bound all night by the "Pearl Inlaid Brocade Sweatshirt". He was not afraid of boiling water, and his skin was strangled, and he was hung on a tree, whining and screaming all night, but Tang Seng and his party hurried on their way Fortunately, he slept soundly, but no one came to rescue him.

At dawn the next day, Tang Seng, Monkey, and Sand Monk woke up and felt that the east was pale (slept so soundly, and it was dawn when they slept).The three people feel wrong, it’s like waking up in the middle of the night while camping, seeing the sky full of stars, and looking up anxiously, only to see yesterday’s high-rise buildings, carved beams and painted buildings, all disappeared like bubbles, three masters and apprentices, and even four horses, all fell asleep Among the pine forests.

Tang Seng was startled, and hurriedly called out to the walker, and Drifting also said: "Brother, we have encountered a ghost!"

Monkey knew that this manor was enlightened by gods and Buddhas, and it happened when he thought of Huangfengling, so he was not surprised at all, and crawled lazily, smiling slightly: "How do you say?"

Tang Seng said: "Look where we sleep!"

The monkey said with a smile: "This pine forest falls happily, but I don't know where the idiot suffered, hehe."

Tang Seng asked: "Which one suffers?"

The monkey said with a smile: "yesterday, I don't know where the Bodhisattva is, who manifested us here. I think it's gone in the middle of the night. Our Buddha's heart is as good as iron, and Zhu Bajie's mortal heart is still intact. I'm afraid we will have to suffer some pain." crime."

Hearing this, the Tang monk put his palms together and worshiped, and saw a slip of paper hanging floating on the ancient cypress tree behind him.Tang Seng signaled, and Drifting rushed to fetch it for him.

There are eight lines of hymns on the post: The old mother of Lishan does not think of ordinary people, and the Bodhisattva of the South China Sea please come down the mountain.Samantabhadra and Manjusri are all guests, turning into beautiful women in the forest.The holy monk is virtuous but not vulgar, and the eight precepts without Zen are even more ordinary.From then on, you must correct your mistakes in meditation. If you are born negligent, the road will be difficult!
"Calm down..." Chen Xian also saw the handwriting on the note, and holding his chin, he wondered in his heart that these four knew that he wanted to test their Zen mind, so he hurriedly came to act for the scripture learners ,remind them.

"Hey, no matter what, the program I prepared for them and the script I compiled are very exciting. It's not so easy to get out of the show!" Chen Xian smiled slightly, and took out a crystal ball of light from his sleeve.

The ball of light is unclear, difficult to see, both real and virtual, like a dream bubble, in which images of the sun, moon and stars, mountains, rivers and mountains, flowers, birds, insects and fish, city people, gods, demons and Buddhas are constantly flashing.

"Unexpectedly, after being put into Lei Huoshan and tempered by thunder fire for a hundred years, this dreamy true energy will become more miraculous, and it can evolve into an illusion inside by itself! This level of agility is not much different from the acquired treasure. If there is a chance, it may be able to evolve into A world of fantasy comes." Chen Xian threw the beads in his hand, smiled slightly, stepped through the void with one step, and arrived at a distance of more than a hundred miles in front of Tang Seng and his party.

With a bang, the light ball of dreamy true energy exploded, and countless mist-like gases were released, spreading with the wind and filling the land for hundreds of miles.

A gust of wind blows, and in the originally desolate and inhabited valley, continuous fertile fields immediately appear. In the center of the valley, a magnificent city rises from the ground. People come and go in the city, as if a mirage suddenly descended here.

"It's a pity that it's a day of severe winter and snow. If it's spring plowing time, this phantom character will come out to work, and it will look more real." Chen Xian looked at the city of fantasy with people coming and going, and smiled slightly.

"Tang Seng broke his ribs again. It may take a month to start the journey. By then, the winter snow will melt and the flowers will bloom. I can hold a flower festival for Tang Seng and his party, and then hold a pilgrimage to Buddha. Well, then arrange a beautiful encounter for Bajie, a pair of delicacies, and countless Sanskrit Buddhist scriptures for Tang Monk, ask him to translate, give Drifting... give him a real fruit, and find the best mare for Bailongma ..." Chen Xian smiled slightly, and began to think about how to arrange the phantom array.

"Well, although these illusioned characters are alive and vivid, they are less intelligent and unpopular. I'm afraid they can't hide from the sharp-eyed monkeys. It seems that some adjustments are needed." Chen Xian strolled in this area. In the transformed big city, his brows frowned.

Let’s not talk about how Chen Xian adjusted the fantasy city, but said that Tang Seng and the three of them had just finished the brief post when they heard a mournful voice like a pig being slaughtered from the depths of the jungle: "Master, you have kidnapped me! Save me! Don't dare to do it next time!"

Tang Seng asked in surprise, "Wukong, is it Wu Neng who called you?"

The monkey didn't want to save Bajie, so he bowed his head and didn't answer, but Drifting said, "Exactly."

The monkey said: "Brother, don't pay attention to him, we will cultivate here!"

Tang Seng was still reluctant to part with Bajie, an apprentice who often contradicted the monkey. If Bajie was not around, there would be no one to treat the monkey, and his life would definitely not be easy. , picked up the luggage; for the sake of the Bodhisattva, please forgive him once!"

Before the monkey could speak, Monk Sha had already helped Tang Monk into the forest to look for it.Monkey wanted to go and see the stupid pig's joke, so he followed behind without haste.

The three Tang monks followed the screams of the slaughtered pig into the forest. After walking for about ten minutes, they saw Bajie tied to a tree, screaming, in unbearable pain.The monkey stepped forward and teased: "What a good son-in-law! You don't get up to thank your relatives at this time, and you don't go to the old monk to announce the good news, but what are you doing here? Hey, where is your mother? Where is your wife?"

Bajie was robbed and humiliated by the monkey, so annoyed and humiliated, he gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and stopped shouting.When Drifting saw this, he couldn't bear it so much, he put Tang Seng down, stepped forward and untied the rope to rescue him, Ba Jie just kowtowed to them, feeling extremely ashamed.

At this time, Bajie realized a truth, this color is a sword that hurts the body, greedy people will definitely suffer.The beauty Erba has good looks and makeup, and is more fierce than Yasha.It is necessary to carefully collect capital and not to wander around.

Of course, this is just Bajie’s thoughts at this time. As for whether it will change in the future, there is an old saying that goes well—the country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change.Ba Jie's performance on the Westward Journey Road is really a man's true nature, but he is cruel to the banshee, and I suspect that this is a factor.

Tang Seng was injured and couldn't make it on his way, so he collected materials from the local area and built a hut to rest for a while.

Tang Seng recuperated on the spot, and Chen Xian also started to organize the fantasy city. After walking in the fantasy city for a while, he came up with an idea.

"Incarnation of spiritual thoughts!" Chen Xian pinched a hand trick, and countless spiritual thoughts immediately flew out of the primordial spirit, and each spiritual thought flew into the body of a phantom human body, instigating its spirituality. Immediately, his eyes flashed with inspiration, and he acted according to the route set by Chen Xian.When asked by strangers, they can answer normally, no different from real people.

"I always feel that something is missing..." Chen Xian walked in the fantasy city for a while, feeling strange.Of course, what he feels is lacking is not popularity. He has another opinion about that.

"Well, it's really strange that there are no flowers, birds, insects and fish in a city!" Chen Xian stood under a big tree, looked at the empty branches above his head, and finally knew what was missing.

With a wave of Chen Xian's hand, many small animals appeared in the city, flying in the sky, including sparrows, magpies, crows, eagles, and parrots; running on the ground, including pigs, dogs, cows, sheep, and chickens; swimming in the water, including fish, Ducks, geese, everything.

"This is what a city should look like!" Chen Xian smiled slightly, and stepped out to the capital of Usi Tibetan Kingdom. He used the "Scare" tactic to drive away the floating popularity above the city.

Taking a step back, Chen Xian returned to the fantasy city, waved his hand to set up an invisible barrier, and released the popularity from the capital of Uzang into the fantasy city.

"With these people who are full of popularity, these transformed people will gradually become popular. With the cultivation of monkeys, they will never be recognized!" Chen Xian smiled slightly, then left the fantasy city and returned to Yong'an city .Tang Seng and his party won't leave until a few days later, so he doesn't have to wait here forever.And with this period of time, he can arrange the fantasy city like a real city.

"Oh, it seems that I left in a hurry, and didn't imprison those mountain gods and land." As soon as he returned to the city, Chen Xian suddenly remembered something.

"Suppress!" Chen Xian formed a Soul Suppressing Art, shot into the void, and suppressed the land of mountain gods a hundred miles away from where the fantasy city was located in the mountains and rocks.

With a thought, Mengmeng Zhenqi squirmed slightly, and several mountain gods and land were jumped out of it, occupying the place where the land should stay.

"That's perfect!" Chen Xian smiled slightly, and entered the Palace of Sanssouci, playing with the two daughters, Lanzhu and Zizhu, and when inspiration came, he would wave to Huancheng and adjust some imperfections .

Time passed quickly, January passed, winter went to spring, the snow melted, everything recovered, Tang Seng's injury healed, and the group of Buddhist scriptures set out on the road again.

The Buddhist learners walked westward on wild flowers, and stayed overnight all the way. After walking for three days, a magnificent city appeared in front of them.

This big city is covered with mist and clouds, and the roads are far away. Although the city is a hundred miles away, you can see the auspicious mist shrouded in auspicious smoke.The majestic distant mountains, open the picture, gurgling water, splashing Qiongyao.

Around the big city, there are fertile fields and fields, covered with green wheat seedlings, and the winding moat is connected to the big river. There are countless fishing boats coming and going, and woodcutters coming and going on the two delicate mountain peaks.The city wall is tall and stable, and every family is rich and happy.The nine-story high pavilion looks like a palace, and there are jade and golden steps between the high pavilions.

"What a city, I'm afraid it's the capital of a country. Apprentices, hurry up, let's stay at the China Hotel in the city, rest overnight, hand over the customs clearance documents, and go west!" Generally, they will quickly kill near the city.

When they came to a mountain near the city, the four masters and apprentices carefully looked at the city in front of them, only to realize that it was really a national capital. The imperial city was majestic and majestic. Drums and orchestral, full of resentment.In the Forbidden Garden, the palace maids show tender faces, and in the imperial ditch, the concubines have slim waists.

After watching for a while, Tang Seng and his entourage walked towards the city. After a while, they came to the bottom of the city. When they looked up, they saw the word "Utopia" on the gate tower. The bright soldiers, holding guns and pressing halberds, stood guard with great arrogance and arrogance.

"Utopia!" Tang Seng looked at the three characters above the city gate and thought to himself, "Bang Guo Bang Guo, this place is indeed the capital of a country."

Utopia is an ideal country that does not exist at all. Needless to say, this must be the fantasy city arranged by Chen Xian.

Tang Seng led his disciples into the city on horseback. On the street, there were gentle and elegant scholars with crowns and girdles, riding in gorgeous five-horse carriages, and there were also warriors holding bows and arrows, pushing clouds and mist to shoot big eagles.

Following the path they had spotted on the mountain, Tang Seng and his party came to the 36 Hualiu Alleys, and the girls from the 72 orchestra buildings rushed out together, warmly inviting guests, chatting, and full of spring, as if they were fat at Luoyang Bridge.

Tang Seng was in a trance, and couldn't help being homesick. Looking back at the Tang Dynasty, his liver and gallbladder were bitter.

Tang Seng is the most handsome among the group of people. Naturally, he is surrounded by many flower girls, pulling and tugging, and he can't stand up at all. He calls Wukong, but Wukong has already gone somersault and disappeared without a trace.Tang Seng called Bajie, but Bajie left his luggage early, the dream of spring disappeared, and he couldn't extricate himself from the addiction.He was also called Drifting Monk, but saw Drifting Monk covering his chest with both hands, shouting: "Female Bodhisattva! The poor monk is a monk, so you can't get close to women!"

"Where did you monks come from? How could you say that family members should not be close to women?" At this moment, a disheveled monk with lipstick and powder came out from an orchestra building, and yelled at Drifting Monk , said with an angry face.

"A monk can see women's sex?" Bajie immediately became interested when he heard it, and ran to the monk, asking with bright eyes.

"Who said monks can't get close to women?" asked the monk.

"It's that old monk who has been sexually obsessed, and he still won't let me drink, and I can't get enough of all kinds of dirty things..." Bajie said.

"Where did you come from, a fake monk, to instill such thoughts in your disciples? When we become monks, we want to achieve great detachment and freedom. This abstinence from sex, alcohol, meat, and self-repression, how can we detach ourselves and be at ease? Did the scriptures of a Buddha make you do this?" The monk scolded Tang Seng.

"Senior brother, why are you so angry that we can't indulge ourselves!" At this moment, several bald heads appeared in the orchestra building, and said to the monk who reprimanded Tang Seng.

The monk was about to speak earlier, but Tang Seng was annoyed, and said angrily: "You are simply scum of Buddhism, how can you be like this, how can you be like this!"

"Is this monk crazy?" Several monks who came out later asked the monk who appeared first.

"I think he is a crazy monk! He actually taught his disciples to suppress their lusts, abstain from drinking and sex, and eat vegetarian food. It is really inexplicable!" said the first monk who came out.

Being questioned by several monks, the key is that people around him looked at him strangely. Tang Seng couldn't help being puzzled, suppressed his fury, and said to several monks: "The young monk came from Nanfangbuzhou. I don't know the local customs. But I offended you, so farewell! Bajie, Drifting, let's go!"

(End of this chapter)