Sign in to Zhutian from Journey to the West

Chapter 370 Weird Villa

With no one blocking the way, Tang Seng, his master and his disciples happily set out on the road, escorted by Monkey King and Huang Yang, and they traveled rain or shine.

After traveling for a month or so, the severe cold was gone, and the spring was warm and the flowers were blooming. Seeing a few pieces of land that had been cultivated by people, Tang Seng quickly reined in and looked around.

I saw that the eastern sky was about to storm, and the low-pressure black clouds almost pressed down to the ground.

After a while, Tang Seng said, "Wukong, the sky looks like it's going to rain. Master, I see that the land around here looks like it's being cultivated. Why don't you fly up and see which way we should go to find a place to stay?"

Hearing Tang Seng's words, Monkey King couldn't help laughing and said: "I said, Master, it's just about to rain, and it's not that monsters are coming. Bajie and I have great powers and supernatural powers. If it rains, we will learn to do it too." That Nuwa empress, build a house out of clay, just to keep you from getting wet. Besides, there are silly girls at Bajie's place, if it doesn't work, let the yellow skin come out and dig a hole..."

Monkey King's ideas came one after another, but Tang Seng didn't feel happy about it.

Instead, he clasped his hands together and lowered his head in silence, not knowing what he was thinking.

Huang Yang on the side listened, looked at Monkey King and said, "Monkey, the master told you to go and have a look, so go and see, what are you doing here? Didn't you listen to what the master said before? You have to be a mortal." , Climbing mountains and wading, step by step to Daleiyin Temple, only then can we show the piety in our hearts and ask the Tathagata to bestow the scriptures..."

Hearing Huang Yang's words, Tang Seng finally raised his head and opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't say anything.

But there are mixed feelings in my heart: Bajie Wukong, if you build houses with supernatural powers, you are not so hypocritical as teachers, you should live or you can live.Can't you see that being a teacher is making progress by retreating?
It's a pity that Huang Yang and Sun Wukong couldn't hear Tang Seng's heart at all, or maybe Sun Wukong and Huang Yang read Tang Seng's mind and deliberately teased Tang Seng like this.After all, if Tang Seng didn't come to ask for a place to stay, where would he find so many monsters later...

Sun Wukong pouted when he heard Huang Yang's words, and muttered in his mouth: "Let's go, there are no mountain villagers here, maybe some mountain spirits and wild monsters have changed."

When Sun Wukong was about to fly up to investigate, Tang Seng stopped him and said, "Don't worry about Wukong, look, isn't the mountain villa at the foot of the mountain in front of you?"

"Okay, okay! Finally there is a place to stay." Drifting, who was following behind Tang Seng, wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and said in a daze.

"That's right, wait for me to spend the night there, and then go on my way tomorrow morning."

Tang Seng urged the horse happily, and said happily.

In front of the village gate, Tang Seng got off his horse and stepped forward.

I saw that the door was closed tightly, and the owner seemed not at home, but the door was unlocked, and it didn't look like he had been away for a long time.

Tang Seng stepped forward and knocked on the door, only to hear an old voice from inside the room: "Who is it?"

buckle... buckle... buckle...

"Old man, come and open the door, come and open the door."

The dilapidated door opened, and there was an old man with a stick in his hand, straw sandals on his feet, a veiled hat, and an old plain suit on his body. He opened the door and asked, "Who is yelling at the old man's door?"

Seeing Tang Seng, his master and his disciples, the old man sized him up, and there seemed to be a gleam in his eyes.

Hearing the old man's question, the Tang monk put his hands together, bowed to the old man and said: "The poor monk was sent by the Eastern Tang Dynasty to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures. He passed by the precious treasure land. He saw that it was getting late and the heavy rain was coming, so he just came to visit. , I hope to stay for a night, and I also hope that the old benefactor will make it convenient. Amitabha."

Hearing Tang Seng's words, the old man quickly said: "You monk, where is the best way to go to the Western Paradise to learn Buddhist scriptures? After crossing the flat boundary of Xiaoxitian, there is the Qijue Mountain. But you can't go to the Qijue Mountain, There is a long worm living in it, ordinary people, etc., can only be turned into fertilizer for the grass and trees in the eight hundred miles of mountain trails."

"The most conspicuous thing in Qijue Mountain is the persimmon trees at night. When the persimmons are ripe, the mountains and mountains are illuminated red by the persimmons. It's really lovely. At that time, the long worm was still in the future. At that time, our village relied on persimmons to survive. But since the long insects came, our village has had no peace. At the beginning, there were no chickens and ducks. They disappeared, and the whole village panicked. Later, not only the livestock disappeared, but also the people began to disappear one by one. Someone found piles of bones in the persimmon forest on Qijue Mountain. The young people panicked and ran away. Hidden, but where is the monster's opponent, none of them ran away, they were all eaten, quack..."

At this time, the old man's face looked gray and pale, which was really scary.

At this moment, the old man seemed to be a different person.

After a few breaths, the old man shook his head and seemed to have forgotten something, as if he was not the one who introduced Qijue Mountain to everyone just now.

Leaning on crutches tremblingly, Weiwei turned and entered the house, and said as he walked, "Since the monk is asking for a place to stay, then come in. My wife and I are the only two people in my house, but the old lady will not come back until late at night."

The four masters and apprentices didn't feel that there was anything wrong, and even Monkey King and Huang Yang didn't sense any evil spirits or ghost spirits.

After entering the house, the old man arranged two empty rooms for Tang Seng and his disciples and said: "Monk, you will live here today, but there are only my wife and I in the house. It is not very clean. You should clean it up yourself. What about sleeping quilts?" Yes, we have them at home, just say what you want..."

Tang Seng folded the cassock on his body and cleaned up the room with Drifting Monk.

Monkey King went out of the room to look around, but he didn't know what he was looking at.

As for Huang Yang, he fell into deep thought. According to what the old man said, the whole village was eaten by the long worm. Why was the old man's house not eaten?

Huang Yang made many assumptions, some assumed that the old man was transformed from the long worm, and some assumed that the old man was transformed from an expert.

But no matter how Huang Yang looked through his divine eyes, the old man was indeed just an ordinary person.

So I can't help but keep my doubts in my heart.

Time passed very quickly, and the night slowly fell.

At this time, there was a rush of knocking on the door: bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang

I saw the old man happily said to Tang Monk and his disciples: "It must be that my mother-in-law is back. When I am old, I will open the door for my mother-in-law..."

Drifting is a man who can't hide his words. Seeing the old man's strange appearance, he couldn't help but say: "Eldest senior brother, second senior brother, do you think this old man is weird..."

"What's wrong?" Tang Seng, who had been meditating with his eyes closed, couldn't help but opened his eyes and stared at Drifting Monk and asked.

Drifting scratched his head and said, "I can't tell, but it just feels weird..."

"Wait for my grandson to take a look."

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(End of this chapter)