Chapter 673: Wandering

Under the dim firelight, Xuanzang sat quietly, his eyes closed, his lips trembling slightly, and he read the scriptures in Sanskrit.

Lying on the straw mat in front of him was a middle-aged man, whose face was already slightly blue.

On the other side of the body was a middle-aged woman with a boy as young as ten years old.

The boy tugged at the corner of the woman's clothes tightly, and the woman would raise her eyes to look at Xuanzang from time to time. There were still undried tear stains on his cheeks.

"Mother...... What is he doing?"

"Shhh He killed your father. ”

As she spoke, the woman held her child tightly in her arms.

From beginning to end, Xuanzang recited the Buddhist scriptures as usual, as if they hadn't said anything.

After a long time, Xuanzang opened his eyes slightly, looked at the woman, and kowtowed deeply. I couldn't tell whether I was bowing to the deceased or the family.

The spacious room was lined with corpses, and countless family members stood far away, watching Xuanzang.

"I'm sorry, it's all the poor monk's fault. ”

For a moment, the woman covered her lips and tears began to fall. Hold your child tightly.

Xuanzang slowly got up with the front swing and walked step by step towards another corpse without family members on the side.

"Stop!" the woman cried out.

Xuanzang's dangling feet paused slightly.

The woman pursed her lips and quietly watched Xuanzang's back.

In the dim light of the fire, the back was like a wall.

Countless eyes were quietly watching themselves, and those eyes were like sharp arrows, trying to penetrate Xuanzang's body.

Good for a while. Xuanzang's toes landed gently. Still walking to the side.

"Stop me!

The woman pounced on her. was stopped by two people who rushed over. But they stopped the woman, but not the child.

The child broke free of his mother's hand, rushed to Xuanzang's side like a catfish, grabbed his hand and bit it!

For a moment, everyone froze. looked at Xuanzang blankly, looking at the child who was biting Xuanzang's palm.

Someone asked in a low voice, "Will something happen...... His monkeys are very powerful......"

Someone replied, "Yes...... Probably not...... Didn't he say to do good, he wouldn't ...... to a child."

For a while, no one knew what to do. They all just watched quietly, watching the child bite Xuanzang's hand.

Xuanzang also lowered his head slightly, watching, his face was indifferent, and he looked at the angry child.

The child held Xuanzang's hand tightly, looked at Xuanzang with round eyes, and pressed hard little by little, until blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and everyone rushed here as if he was awake.

However, just when they came to Xuanzang's side. When he was about to stop the child, Xuanzang suddenly stretched out his hand. stopped their movements.

Everyone was stunned, even the child's mother, who stopped cursing.

The child also looked at Xuanzang with some astonishment, and let go of Xuanzang's hand slightly.

Under everyone's gaze, Xuanzang slowly squatted down, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, and gently wiped the blood from the corner of the child's mouth.

"I'm sorry...... In the future, your father will be gone, and your mother will only be able to rely on you. You have to grow up well, you have to be filial, you know?"

As he spoke, Xuanzang smiled faintly and gently wiped the mud off the child's cheeks with his thumb.

The child blinked blankly and looked at Xuanzang. The tears that I had been holding back ran down my cheeks.

Standing up, Xuanzang folded his hands and bowed to the woman, then to the child, turned around and walked towards the next corpse step by step. From beginning to end, he didn't even glance at his bloody palm, as if it wasn't his hand at all.

For a while, everyone started talking.

"Is this monk crazy?"

"Could it really be crazy?"

"I heard that this is originally a crazy monk, not a crazy monk, how can he go around and tell people what is good, it is not the scriptures of the West Heaven at all. ”

"If you want to say that, Your Majesty has really been deceived by him so hard. It's not in vain that we trust him so much. ”

Everyone was whispering, but Xuanzang didn't seem to hear it at all, just quietly doing his own thing.

The monkey watched quietly through the window lattice, and behind him stood a canopy and others.

Turning his face sideways, he happened to see a young man standing not far away staring at him.

"Woo!" the monkey bared its fangs and let out a low roar almost without hesitation.

The man was so frightened that his feet trembled, and he turned and ran.

When the man ran away, Tianpeng sighed leisurely, "Why bother?"

The monkey rolled his eyes and replied, "I like it." ”

The little white dragon suddenly covered his mouth and laughed, attracting the attention of several people at once.

"What now?" Tianpeng sighed softly, "It's almost dawn, but people have issued an eviction order...... Who's going to tell Master Xuanzang?"

Everyone looked at each other.

The monkey looked around for a week, and finally said nothing, and took the golden rod and walked towards the gate.

When the monkey pushed open the door and stepped into the house, everyone present trembled slightly, and looked at the monkey vigilantly one by one. Only Xuanzang seemed to have no idea that the monkey had come.

Ignoring the eyes of the others, the monkey swaggered towards Xuanzang. Everywhere they passed, the families of the deceased fled one by one.

In the blink of an eye, in the huge house, only Xuanzang and the monkey were left, as well as the neatly placed corpses on the ground.

"We'll leave at dawn, what do you think?"

Xuanzang ignored it, still concentrating on reciting the Buddhist scriptures.

Helpless, the monkey could only wait quietly with the golden hoop stick.

After a while, Xuanzang finally opened his eyes and sighed lightly: "The poor monk is going to stay for a few more days." ”

As he spoke, he held the sutra and rolled up his robe. He walked towards the next corpse.

Since one hand is already injured. The movement of rolling the robe with one hand looked very clumsy.

The monkey stared at the still bleeding hand. Carrying a golden hoop stick followed Xuanzang.

"Do I need to help you with your wound first?"

This is the lesson that the poor monk deserves. Xuanzang trembled his hands slightly and sat down little by little. It's like if one is not careful, it will fall down entirely.

After chanting for a long time, coupled with the injuries on his hands, as a mortal, I am afraid that the energy has reached the extreme.

The monkey sighed lightly: "Let's go, the people have already issued an eviction order." Your sutra is useless, and ...... The undead don't need your appeasement either. One of my agreements with Kunlun Mountain. It is to compensate the deceased in the afterlife. These family members will naturally be appeased. ”

Xuanzang shook his head slowly, stretched out his hand to open the Buddhist scriptures, and sighed: "That's their business, poor monk...... Just do what you're supposed to do. ”

"What are you supposed to do?"

"What can be done is what should be done. Chanting sutras and appeasing the spirits of the dead is the only thing a poor monk can do. ”

"Nonsense. The monkey burst out laughing and said, "What you should do is to preach quickly, not waste time here!"

Before the words fell, I saw Xuanzang clasping his hands together. I began to concentrate on chanting again. Ignore the monkeys anymore.

The conversation could not go on.

Helpless, the monkey had to snort coldly. Turn around and leave.

"How's it going?" As he stepped out of the room, several other people gathered around.

The monkey shook his head: "God knows. ”

With that, he had already walked towards the palace with his golden rod.

......

"Monkey Daisen means...... Master Xuanzang wants to stay for a few more days and spend time for every undead?"

In the candle-lit room, the prime minister cautiously looked up at the monkey. Around that, there were still a few important ministers of the court who had survived.

Now, the whole of France is controlled by these few people, and the new monarch is ...... The king left no heirs, and I am afraid that it will be necessary to quarrel before he can be born.

"Yes, so we're going to stay a few more days, is there a problem?" said the monkey, leaning back in his chair and resting his legs on the dragon case.

The few people in front of him looked like his vassals.

"But...... Didn't Monkey Daxian just say that? You have already made a deal with the Great Immortals, and you will compensate the deceased in the next life. In that case, what is the need for those undead to settle down?"

"Yes, yes, since there is no need to settle down, I won't bother you. It's better to start early. ”

All of a sudden, everyone agreed. All the old faces were smiling.

The monkey moved his legs, only to hear a loud "bang", and the heel hit the table.

Suddenly, everyone present lowered their heads in fright.

The monkey leaned back in the chair and said, "I am not satisfied with what you just said, so I will say it again." ”

For a while, the ministers looked at each other.

After a long time, the old prime minister raised his head slightly, wiped his cold sweat and said, "Monkey Daxian...... It's not that we won't allow it, it's just that we have already agreed with the immortals that a state funeral will be held tomorrow. When the time comes...... When the corpse is gone, Master Xuanzang just wants to chant the scriptures, and I'm afraid there will be no place to chant it. ”

"I told them that I would be buried in two days, and if I wasn't satisfied, let them talk to me!"

After that, the monkey had already strode out with the golden hoop stick, and when he was about to go out, he slammed the door. It was so frightened that the hearts of those ministers jumped to their throats.

......

When they returned, Tian Peng and the others were still standing in place.

"Where have you been?"

"I went to the palace and taught them how to behave. As he spoke, the monkey glanced into the house through the lattice, "How's it going?"

Tianpeng sighed softly, "What else?"

Everyone fell silent.

In that room, Xuanzang was moving step by step to the next deceased, faltering. It's like being enchanted, and I don't dare to relax for a moment.

Looking at Xuanzang's figure in the room, Tianpeng said softly: "What I'm most worried about now is Master Xuanzang. It's not far from Lingshan, so if he walks to Lingshan like this, can he really preach?"

As he spoke, Tianpeng quietly glanced at the monkey again: "And you." ”

"What's wrong with me?"

"You just ......"

"I'm fine. The monkey gritted his teeth and said, "Anyway...... No matter what I choose, I'll have to solve it first. From now on, whoever dares to stop me, I will slaughter him!

As he said this, the monkey's mind was the six-eared macaque he had seen in his dream, with a face that was exactly the same as his own. (To be continued.) )